Quick Travel: Pathologically Loyal Dog Strategies

Chapter 986 There Are Angels in the West 6
Shen Ronghua watched Lance leave, and the residence suddenly became empty.

The furnishings in the living room are simple and clear, with a single sofa, a table, and no decorations on the walls.

The entrance was also very clean. On the shoe rack were two pairs of shoes that were exactly the same as her feet, and a pair of slippers of the same color.

The door closest to the entrance is a glass door with retro patterns, and there is a kitchen inside.

Kitchen utensils are simple.

There are only a pair of chopsticks and a spoon in the chopstick holder.

One bowl and two plates.

Material is simply pitiful.

Shen Ronghua judged in an instant that Lance seemed to have no friends, or he had, but he had never invited friends to his residence.

She was a little tired from walking, and when the boot touched it, it fell from her foot to the ground, and she sank into the sofa.

Not all the summoned supporters know magic.

Some of them play the role of tanks, with strong defense, and can stand in front of magicians and become meat tanks when danger arises.

Some elements are stored for walking. Magicians will consume certain elements in battle. If the attack speed is too fast, the elements on the body will not recover in time, which will easily cause a cooling period for spellcasting.

At this time, there is a supporter of element storage, which is equivalent to having two lives.

As for the supporter who knows magic, no matter how high the level of the magician who summoned it is, the supporter starts from the elementary level.

Different champion types need a period of time to run-in with the magician.

Shen Ronghua slumped on the black leather sofa.

Thinking of my own non-system magic, it is a bit difficult.

Magic is also divided into elementary, middle, and high levels, and each level has auxiliary magic and offensive magic.

Shen Ronghua closed his eyes, mobilized the elements of his body, and all went along his arms.

The palms gradually became hot.

There seemed to be gas condensed on the top of the hand, and the back of the hand moved downward under pressure.

"Ban Jin, has my magic been cast successfully?" Her palm was empty, but she could feel some weight above it.

"Successful, host!" Ban Jin replied in seconds.

Shen Ronghua stretched out his other hand, and tentatively poked at Blank's palm.

The resistance was really felt.

Shen Ronghua wondered, "Why can't I see my magic?"

Ban Jin: "Different elements of magic have different representative colors. For example, fire magic is red, ice magic is white, thunder magic is purple, earth magic is brown, and light magic is gold."

"And the representative color of the host's non-system magic is transparent."

Shen Ronghua suddenly realized the benefits of non-elemental magic: "Then when I launch an attack, wouldn't the enemy be aware of it at all, and it would be difficult to avoid it?"

Ban Jin: "If the level is much higher than yours, you will naturally be able to detect it. If you are the same level or one level lower than you, it may be difficult to avoid."

"Even if the magic you cast is colorless, ordinary opponents can also make defenses by sensing the power of the elements when they condense."

Shen Ronghua was very happy, thinking it was the best magic for sneak attack!

She yawned, "A little sleepy."

"Host, you are an angel now. You must do more good deeds to maintain the brightness of the aperture. The brightness is related to the strength of the magic. Come on!" Ban Jin couldn't help reminding.

Angels also have many regulations, even if they become human supporters, they must abide by them, otherwise God will take back everything, and those who violate the rules are very likely to have their wings cut off.

In short, Banjin is now particularly worried about the host being judged by God.

(End of this chapter)