Looking at this majestic machine, Elise and Ashe seemed to want to say something.

Noticing their abnormality, Karl turned around and said to them: "If you have any opinions or suggestions, just tell me directly. I am a person who is willing to listen to other people's opinions."

After looking at each other, Elise and Ashe seemed to have finally made up their minds, and then said together: "Sorry, I'm afraid we can't go with you on this expedition. Storm Bay..."

Hearing this, Carl patted his head as if he suddenly realized something.

"Oh! That's right! Elise and Ashe have to stay in Storm Bay to capture Ruiyi Dra's spies. We don't have enough manpower here. If I take them with me, we will have even less manpower!"

Hearing this, Hope and Nia cast teasing glances at Carl.

"Humph! Who knows whether you really forgot or just pretended to forget? Maybe you are just coveting my body!"

After making some sarcastic remarks, the two pretended to be disgusted and took half a step back away from Karl.

"Hey! This is slander! I really forgot about it! Well, you two should go back to bed first."

After sending Elise and Ashley away, Carl quickly caught up with Hope and Nia, hugged them in his arms and comforted them softly.

Finally, he pulled Ying over and hugged her equally.

When it comes to keeping things fair, Carl is more persistent than ordinary people.

After all, with the current relationship between them, he doesn't want to be scattered all over the place in the future.

In the open space nearby, the lonely Mitris looked at the harmonious group of Carl and the other three. A little jealousy appeared on her face, but she quickly hid it.

Looking down at the time, she reminded:

"How about you go back to your room and get some sleep? We can talk about the follow-up in the morning?"

Just now when Iris and Ashe were here, Midris could still be calm, but now this situation where "I'm the only outsider" made her a little restless.

"No, no, no! We have to finish today's work today! Since Elise and Ashe can't come with us, we have to adjust our plan a little. Here, Midris, take this card and see if you can use it."

Taking out a spirit card, Carl handed it directly to Mitris.

Mitris looked down and her eyelids trembled in shock.

On the card, a humanoid dinosaur covered in black is in a fighting posture, with black mist swirling around it.

"Is this the prize for the Spirit King Contest? You... although you did make this, it's not a good idea to give it to me now, right?"

Although she said this, Mitris's body was very honest and she took the card directly in her hand.

Seeing her actions, Carl sighed speechlessly, and then explained: "This is the brother of that card. You don't think that such a big Tyrannosaurus can be made into a card? Take it, and by the way, try to see if you can use the spirit in the card to transform."

"Using Kari's spirit to transform into an animal? Are you sure?"

Looking at Karl in surprise, Mitris's face was full of astonishment.

Her druid subclass is the same as Hope's, both of them are from the Moon Society and specialize in animal transformation.

But even so, she had never tried to transform into a spirit! 'I have heard that some druids can transform themselves into insects and still maintain a certain human form, but spirits...'

After hesitating for a moment, Mitris raised her head and met Carl's curious eyes.

"You're not asking me to do the experiment because you don't want Hope to try it, are you?"

After speaking through gritted teeth, without waiting for Carl to answer, Midris drove her own energy and raw magic power and infused it into the spirit card.

The connection between the two parties flowed back into Midris' body along the monk's aura. The original magic used by the druid and the "information" transmitted back by the spirit card began to affect Midris' body.

The airflow driven by magic created a breeze on the open space. Midris, who was in the middle of the airflow, gritted her teeth and began to change slowly.

The items on her body were the first to be affected, and the silk fabrics seemed to melt and cover her body.

After this, Mitris's bionic body immediately changed.

They began to bulge slowly, and the carbon fiber material hidden within them deformed under the influence of magic.

Sharp horns and armor-like things protruded from the flesh, and the originally fair skin color began to change towards a very pure black.

Gradually, Midris's paws began to grow larger, with sharp claws extending from them, emitting a cold light.

When everything finally calmed down, a "Dark WarGreymon" appeared, with its entire body being matte black, and the parts that should have been metal being bright black.

“Ding ding ding!”

Approaching the humanoid beast that was only half a head shorter than him, Carl knocked on its chest armor and said jokingly, "It seems that your animal transformation still has some flaws. Why are your pectoral muscles so exaggerated?"

Hearing this, Mitris looked down and found that the female features on her chest were even more prominent.

Now she is like a "feminized" fan-made individual created by some artists using Dark WarGreymon.

"Well! After all, my current druid level has not returned to its original level. Even if you say so, there is nothing I can do.

But you know what, this kind of transformation is indeed much stronger than the ordinary animal transformation, and..."

Slowly raising her palm, a gray-black "qi" began to condense in Midris's palm.

Normally, a druid cannot use spells or special abilities while in beast form until she gains the beast spellcasting trait at level 18.

And now, Mitris actually condensed the aura of her part-time job as an Everdeath Sect monk in beast form.

"Can you cast a spell?"

Seeing that the changes in Mitris's spirit were indeed magical, Carl hurriedly asked.

But after feeling it, Midris shook her head.

"No, I can't use the spell slots right now. The use of Qi is more inclined towards the body, so I can use it. However, the spells attached to my dragon pattern seem to be able to..."

As she spoke, Midris transformed into Dark War Greymon and pointed towards the distance. A dragon pattern lit up behind her, and a bell sound that seemed to announce the death of life echoed in the air. The floor where she pointed suddenly surged with dark energy.

Death's Knell, a 0-level necromancy cantrip.

Looking at the floor corroded by the dark energy, Carl narrowed his eyes and began to imagine the shocking scene of the druid army using the spirit cards he provided to form a Digimon army.

At this moment, Midris suddenly screamed, and then her body quickly unwound the changes and returned to its original appearance.

The spirit card fell from her hand, and the card surface dimmed slightly.

Carl picked up the spirit card and tried to activate it again, but found that the spirit in it seemed to have been destroyed and was entering the resurrection stage.

"Well, it seems that an auxiliary device is needed to continuously input energy into the spirit card, or... you try to use the druid's magic to activate it all the time?"

Turning his gaze back to Mitris, Carl tried again.

(End of this chapter)