Chapter 129: Beast Taming and Magic Missile
Hearthstone: According to legend, there is an ancient tradition in Azeroth. People who traveled far from home often took a stone from the fireplace at home. When people think of their hometown, looking at the hearthstone around them can relieve their homesickness.
This is a magical stone that contains some mysterious power that can escort those who have left home to return to their home instantly. Cooling time: thirty days. This hearth stone can only be bound to one residence and cannot be changed.
Hearthstone is a very familiar item to all Warcraft players, but after seeing the Hearthstone effect and cooling time introduced by the system, Wayne somewhat understood why it was rated as an ordinary-level item.
It is indeed very useful. Simply put, it is a directional teleportation prop. With it, not only is there a way to save a lot of time in travel, but it can also be used as a means of escaping from danger.
However, the cooling time is still too long. The thirty-day interval means that it cannot be used as a regular prop. However, for demon hunters who go out on missions, it is a super artifact that saves time when returning.
What makes Wayne feel confused now is that this hearthstone can only be bound to one residence, and it cannot be replaced. Which position should he bind it to in the most appropriate place?
But soon, Wayne put aside these thoughts. Since it was not yet time to use the hearthstone, he might as well wait until he needed to use it and then worry about this issue.
After gathering his mood, Wayne put five useful things such as hearthstone, detonating talisman, destiny coin, intermediate healing potion, and skeleton summoning scroll into the magic pattern storage bag.
Things like some flying knives from another world, special food, etc. were put in another locked iron box in the room. Whether it is used or kept as a collection, it is of no use for the time being. .
But the last scroll looked like rolled parchment. Wayne held it in his hand, thought about it, and finally put it into his pocket.
This is a magic missile scroll from the world of Invincible Heroes. It is the lowest level spell scroll in that world.
However, what is commendable is that this magic scroll is not a one-time use. According to the explanation given by the system, this magic scroll can be used an unlimited number of times until the internal magic structure is completely damaged.
And it does not store magic power itself. Using this scroll consumes the user's magic power. If the user's magic power is enough, this thing is a magic version of a pistol.
He planned to go to the training ground in the backyard to test it to see how powerful the magic missile was, but as the lowest level spell, Wayne didn't have much expectations for it.
When they arrived at the training ground in the backyard, Berengar was also practicing swordsmanship there.
At this time, he was not wearing the armor of the Wolf School, and his eyes no longer had the cat-shaped vertical pupils unique to demon hunters. Perhaps in order to get rid of the shadow of the past, he even changed his hairstyle.
Coupled with the change in mentality, the expression on Berengar's face has become much more vivid. If other demon hunters of the Wolf School saw him, they might not recognize him anymore.
Wayne said hello to him, because there is no specific plan for future development yet, and Berengar's body has not fully recovered at this time, so he is still in the stage of recuperation, and his current main task is Look after the house and train your combat skills.
Before Wayne could reach the training dummy, suddenly a small white meat ball with furry body jumped out from the grass on the side. It held a fresh bone in its mouth, and its short white tail kept wagging. , with short legs, kept circling around its owner, looking very happy and seemed to have adapted to the new environment at home.
Wayne squatted down with a smile and just stretched out his hand to touch its head when the little guy came up and licked it with his wet tongue.
Suddenly, Wayne's heart moved, and he felt a vague connection between himself and the little guy. Although he couldn't do anything through this connection, he could feel that the little guy and him were connected. The relationship between them has become closer.
Wayne opened the system interface with enlightenment, and sure enough, he found an extra skill in his accessory skill column.
Animal Taming LV1: Animal Affinity +1, Master's Bond +1.
He touched the little direwolf White Fang's head and looked at the black horse Lucifer who was staying in the stable. He instantly felt that he and his mount seemed to have become closer.
Lucifer and White Fang also seemed to be able to feel their master's emotional changes more clearly and obey their master's orders better.
This should be the role of the animal taming technique.
Wayne felt a little happy in his heart. He could already imagine that after his animal training skills improved to a high level, the various beasts in the wilderness might no longer be enemies to him, but close friends to him. He patted the little wolf cub's butt and let it go to play in the yard, while he came back to the training dummy.
Taking out the magic missile scroll from his pocket and holding it in his hand, Wayne mobilized the chaotic magic power in his body to guide them into the scroll.
As his thoughts moved, three purple fist-sized cone-shaped energy missiles appeared immediately in front of the scroll a dozen centimeters away. Then, following his thoughts, they quickly shot towards the wooden plank seven or eight meters away. dummy.
puff! puff! puff!
It sounded like a hammer hitting wood. The wooden dummy shook slightly and soon returned to calm.
The three magic missiles only made three shallow dents on the surface of the wood. Their power was probably equivalent to that of a heavy punch with the strength of an ordinary person.
This made Wayne a little disappointed. He controlled the magic again and injected overload into the scroll.
This time, nine cone-shaped energy light groups formed in front of the scroll, arranged in a fan shape. As his thoughts dispersed into nine routes, they all hit the dummy. The power was slightly greater, but it was not. Any substantial damage to the wooden dummy.
Sure enough, it is just the lowest spell scroll, Wayne thought to himself. Although the consumption is very low, firing nine missiles at once like just now is probably equivalent to the consumption of half an ordinary Igni seal, but its power is really Quite touching.
Unless it hits a completely defenseless body, it will only cause the enemy to feel pain.
After testing it a dozen times in a row, Wayne took back the scroll with some disappointment, but after thinking about it, he discovered another benefit of the magic missile.
This thing seems to have a built-in tracking function. It can be controlled with just thoughts and can turn at will. The range is about thirty meters. Although it is not very powerful, it can add up to a lot and can deal with targets without armor. It can cause a certain amount of damage, so it can be considered a means of attack.
After testing the power of the magic missile, Wayne did not stay at home longer. Today was his lucky day, the time when he was most likely to trigger various good luck events. Staying at home was really a waste.
After he got dressed, he began to wander around the city, entering various shops to see if he could pick up any bargains.
Not to mention, a lucky day is a lucky day. In one morning, I picked up two ownerless wallets, encountered an incident where a hero saved a beauty, beat away several gangsters, and met a noble family. The lady of the Baron's family.
If he is willing to develop in depth, he should be able to have an affair.
Among those shops, he also encountered many events that were offering promotions or discounts, and bought many good things and materials that were difficult to see at ordinary times.
And when he was wandering around the high-end business district and was about to find a good restaurant to enjoy the food, he suddenly heard someone calling his name from behind.
"Wayne! Haha, what a coincidence, I met you here."
He turned around and saw a red-haired beauty wearing a purple lace dress, her hair tied into a bun, and some scattered freckles on her face. , looking at him with a smile on his face.
Wayne was stunned for a moment, then a smile appeared on his face, he nodded and said,
"Ms. Triss, it's so rare to meet you on the street."
"Is today your day off?"
Triss . Covering his mouth and smiling softly, he looked at Wayne with a somewhat seductive look and said:
"I have already said that you don't need to call me Ms. Triss, just call me Triss. Aren't we friends?"
(End of Chapter)