"There's no need to train them to death. One month is enough. The most important thing is to let them acquire the ability to communicate with spirits first."

Because they can communicate with nature spirits, the searching ability of the flock shepherd is actually quite powerful.

This is also the reason why Carl took over this tribe.

Moreover, Karl hoped that by having these drow become herd shepherds, he could influence the drow tribes in the Underdark, so that their relationship with the Cult of Rose would gradually split.

After all, not all drow are gifted with psionics.

The reason why those fallen drow are so keen on finding men is partly because male drow are not good enough, and partly to help themselves cultivate psychic powers.

But if a stable connection is established between Stormreach and the Underdark, ordinary drow and those of the Cult of Rose will be divided over issues of interest.

'And the declining drow tribes wandering in the wilderness! They can also help fight against the Rose Cult.'

Thinking this in his heart, the smile on Carl's face became brighter.

He originally didn't really want to get involved in this matter. After all, he felt that those men who were sucked to death deserved it.

But he already knew that Rose coveted his body, and even for his own sake, Carl could not stand idly by.

"I have to go to Iris later to learn how to use psychic energy. Oh my god, does she want me to get a psychic profession?"

Seeing that the swift and decisive drow mistress had already gone to select suitable apprentices, Carl covered his forehead and left the police station.

As soon as I arrived at the bastion, Iris came over.

"Mr. Carl, it's time for class~"

With a very maternal smile, Iris tilted her head and looked towards Carl.

She was wearing a knitted beige long sweater today. The long hem covered her shorts, making her look like she was not wearing any bottoms at all.

With that pair of knee-high boots, Karl believed that if she went out now, she would receive a lot of date invitations from male adventurers.

But Carl just felt a headache when he received the teaching invitation from this attractive young woman.

"Okay, wait a moment, go call Ash first, I'll be there soon."

I don’t know what her mentality was, but Elise actually let Ashe join this psychic training class.

However, what really makes Carl feel a headache is not this, but the fact that the cultivation of psychic power is really...stream of consciousness.

Nodding obediently, Iris took the book that served as a teaching aid and left.

When passing by the hall, Hope, Nia and Ying were studying the spirit cards, and when they saw Carl coming, the three of them looked over.

When Karl approached, Nia pinched her throat and said in a weird tone: "Mr. Karl, it's time for class~"

The blood vessels on his forehead bulged slightly, and the corners of Carl's mouth twitched twice.

Ignoring his girlfriend's sarcastic tone, Carl leaned over and said, "Don't make it seem like I'm going to do anything inappropriate with Iris. I'm just going to learn psychic powers from her. You can just watch from the side."

Seeing Karl’s helpless expression, Nia stopped teasing him.

"Okay! We believe you, but isn't Iris's dress a little indecent? In comparison, Miss Ash is much more decently dressed."

With her cheeks slightly puffed up, Nia reached out and poked Carl in the abdomen.

"Tsk, in fact, I feel that Ashe is even less reliable than Elise."

Shaking his head and sighing, Carl returned the favor by poking Nia with a finger, causing her to giggle.

His eyes swept over the spirit that had evolved into an adult dragon form, Carl waved his hand, and went to the room used for psychic training.

Although the black red dragon bred from Smaug and the black dragon beast's materials was very weak in its initial form, its combat power increased immediately once it evolved to the second stage of the juvenile dragon.

This allowed Ying to develop the sacrifice gameplay, which is to first prepare a weaker friendly spirit, and then let the spirit in the form of a young dragon kill it and evolve directly to the young dragon form.

This reminded Carl of the rule when he first played Yu-Gi-Oh that high-star monsters needed to be summoned through sacrifice.

Shaking his head to clear the complicated thoughts, Carl walked up the stairs and soon arrived at the room for practicing psychic powers.

Ashe had been waiting here for a long time, and she was indeed dressed more "appropriately" as Nia said.

She was just wearing a normal outfit, a pair of denim shorts, a white shirt, and a small tie on the collar.

Except for the thighs, other parts are relatively conservative.

If it weren't for her skin color, she would have looked like a student at Venern University.

In comparison, although Elise didn't expose much, her slim-fitting knitted sweater showed off her amazing body proportions very well.

Coupled with her young lady's temperament, not only Carl, but even Hope and the others felt that she was a bit tempting.

"Well! Very good, everyone is here, so let's start today's spiritual practice! First, Mr. Carl, guess what color the bookmark I put in this book is."

Iris asked softly, placing the teaching aid book in front of her belly.

Carl smacked his lips, then closed his eyes and tried to use his psychic power to penetrate into the book to check the target.

This is why Carl is having a headache.

The psychic training method designed by Iris reminded Carl of the special abilities and qigong that were once popular in his hometown in his previous life.

Controlling his spiritual energy to emit as carefully as possible, Carl first penetrated the cover of the book, then some of the pages, and then...

“Tsk!”

With another "tsk tsk" sound, Carl's lack of fine control caused his psychic energy to pass through the entire book at once.

In this way, he could only use his psychic power to sense the location of the bookmark in the book, but he could not sense the color of the bookmark.

Psychic perception reaches its peak at its terminal part, while the rest of the part is relatively dull.

Just as Carl was about to slowly retract his spiritual energy, he suddenly discovered something.

Elise didn't just look like she wasn't wearing any bottoms, she was indeed wearing no bottoms! Under this knitted sweater that covered part of her thighs, there was nothing but underwear.

Just when Carl was about to lose his concentration because of this, Elise suddenly said: "The color of the bookmark is the same as the color of the underwear I'm wearing today. You can also try it and see."

This time, Carl was out of form.

But Iris just continued to look at him with a gentle smile, as if the person who had just said those vicious words was someone else.

At this moment, Ashe next to him suddenly raised his hand and said, "It's purple!"

Although he always felt that there was something wrong with the other party, Carl still gave Ashe a look of gratitude.

(End of this chapter)