Individual wild needle bees are not particularly powerful elves, but once they form a group, even powerful technicians will go around.

"By the way, Miao Frog Seed, remember that if you encounter a unicorn, you can fight it first and then start again, and you can't say anything else."

Along the way, Tang Ke vaccinated his elves.

"Seed seeds."

Although one person and one elf had raised their vigilance, it was as if they had been sprayed with pesticides, and no wild elves jumped out of the grass at all.

It's good that nothing happened, but I haven't been able to meet elves, and it's troublesome to not be able to expand the team.

Tang Ke murmured in his heart.

Generally speaking, an elf technician usually carries two or so elves on his body, and for those who are interested in challenging the master, a team of six is ​​the basis. Considering the restraint of attributes, special teams and the depth of the bench, a group of eighteen bronze men Array is the normal way of thinking.

In the early stage, it seems that the bibi bird is good. I remember that there is a name for the house bird. If you can catch one, it will be much more convenient in the forest. Then the insects are green caterpillars and unicorns, um, hairballs and evolved ones. The end-entry moth is also very good, but I don't know if there are flying mantises. It would be great if I could catch them.

When he was thinking this way, a brown object suddenly hung down in front of him.

The mottled matte brown body is composed of several oval-shaped metal balls from large to small, but this is obviously not something unsuitable for children, because each metal ball has a pair of air holes and a pair of crazy moving ones. The sharp triangular claws are like the crawling legs of a cockroach, and the balls at both ends have an extra pointed cone with a spiral that looks like a drill.

Well, it's a unicorn.

"Drink!"

Tang Ke let out a loud roar, sat down on his horse, and the wrench in his hand was as fast as the wind.

A handy big wrench, a gift from Dr. Mu Da,

With a loud bang, the unicorn was directly sent flying, and even plowed a shallow furrow when it spun and landed.

Obviously, all the push-ups that Tang Ke traveled so far were not in vain.

"Wonderful Frog Seed, make another hit."

When a newcomer encounters a unicorn, the first thing to do is to beat it to death, and then think about subduing it.

Tang Ke kept Dr. Mu Da's advice in mind, and he also resolutely carried it out.

Crashing is a novice skill that is easy to understand and actually very useful. It is suitable for humans and elves. Even Tang Ke's Frog Seed has no combat experience, so he rushed forward without hesitation.

"stop."

However, the instruction from the trainer made the frog seed barely brake the car, a side swing stopped in front of the unicorn, and even plowed a ditch on the ground.

"seed?"

"Wonderful Frog Seed, although the impact is said to have a run-up that can increase its power, but in this situation, if you knock it into the air and we don't find it later, it may be very troublesome."

Tang Ke stepped forward and taught his elf earnestly.

"seed."

Brilliant Frog Seed nodded to show that he had understood.

"So, at a time like this—"

As Tang Ke said, he suddenly rounded the wrench in his hand and smashed it down.

"Boom—"

The unicorn seems to have sunk another layer deeper into the ground.

"Do you understand? If you can't fly, using height is also a reasonable combat strategy. Using weight to attack from top to bottom will not knock you into the air, and you can also increase your attack power."

"Seed seeds."

Frog Seed, completely understood, nodded cheerfully.

"Very well, then let's do it again."

"seed."

This time, the Frog Seed jumped up. While emitting the white light of the skill on its body, it also took advantage of its weight to hit the unicorn from a high place.

The effect is outstanding...probably.

In short, after a burst of smoke and dust, Tang Ke coughed and used the Poke Ball on the unicorn in the big pit on the ground (compared to the unicorn).

Although it's not a divine beast, it's also the first elf I tamed. Come in, unicorn.

The light went out without even shaking the ball, which made Tang Ke quite regretful.

He has always wanted to test whether the rumor that as long as he stepped on the ball, he would not fail to catch the elf was true.

According to the practice of the elf world, subduing means that it can be used, and Tang Ke immediately released the newly subdued unicorn.

"Frogseed, come and see your new partner...uh."

The unicorn was indeed released.

Dizzy.

Probably because it was carried out too thoroughly before, the current unicorn doesn't look sober at all.

"Ahaha, it seems that I have to apologize to the unicorn later, but before that."

Tang Ke turned around sharply, and saw a flash of white light.

He didn't have time to do anything else, so he could only dodge to the side.

The light of the knife brushed across his nose.

Tang Ke broke out in a cold sweat.

He almost died on the first step of becoming a wizard master.

The best way to deal with someone with a knife is to run if you don't have a suitable guy at hand.

Tang Ke has a wrench in his hand, but the length of the wrench is not a good choice against something like a samurai sword. A large wrench is about the same.

"Robbery, murder?"

He backed away slowly, avoiding the attack range of the samurai sword, his eyes were fixed on the fat figure in the samurai helmet holding the sword.

"No matter what you want to do, uncle, I am really angry."

"Vine whip!"

"what?"

"Look guys!"

Just as the fat samurai turned his attention to the two metal vines protruding from the bottom of the frog seed, Tang Ke decisively used the throwing weapon.

The special wrench for the elf technician who just stunned the unicorn: a large and easy-to-use wrench.

"Boom—"

The effect is outstanding.

Nebula M78

ps: Mengxin asks for support. jpg, looking for various tickets.

Chapter 5. Attribute counter training damages intelligence...power

"Child? Is the world so difficult? Are children going to the forest to rob?"

Tang Ke frowned as he looked at the fat boy whose helmet was knocked off and fell to the ground.

Although he himself is still in the state of a child, about ten years old, with well-trained and powerful arms, thick chest muscles and abdominal muscles, but his psychological state is different after all.

Before crossing, Tang Ke was also a college student who would be called uncle on the bus.

"seed."

At this moment, Miaowaseed beside him pulled La Tangke's trousers with a rattan whip.

"Well, what's the matter, the wonderful frog seed?"

"Seed seeds."

Miao Frog Seed handed over the knife that the fat boy had thrown aside with a cane whip wrapped around it.

"You mean there's something wrong with the knife?"

"seed."

"Let me see...huh?"

Uncle Tang Ke broke out in a cold sweat again.

The samurai sword in his hand is unexpectedly light...and flexible.

"***, this man must be sick!"

He couldn't help but yell out.

When the boy who claimed to be a samurai woke up, he felt that he was in a bad state.

"Yo, you're awake, you can still sleep."

The samurai boy opened his eyes and saw the person speaking in front of him.

He recalled the memory not long ago, and also thought of this person.

Wearing a gray cap, a white T-shirt, a brown vest, and gray jeans.

It just seemed like something wasn't quite right.

Me, swinging the knife at this man, and he dodges, allowing his own spirit to whip the cane at me.

Fuck, this guy directly attacks the technician with the elf.

Obviously, because Tang Ke's flying wrench attack was fast and accurate, the samurai boy had forgotten the real culprit who stunned him.

But here, Tang Ke didn't feel that he had done anything wrong.

Although according to the rules of the alliance, it is a foul to directly attack an elf technician who has no equipment or enters the cockpit.

But isn't there no one else now?

Besides, how could it be called a foul to teach the brat a lesson?

It's right to call it happy.

It was nothing more than knocking people unconscious with a wrench and then hanging them upside down from a tree with a rattan whip. Of course, such a trivial matter cannot be counted as a foul.

"Little friend, didn't your family teach you that it's dangerous to attack someone from behind with a knife?"

Smiling, Tang Ke waved the wrench still stained with suspicious red liquid in front of the young samurai boy.

"Things like knives are actually very dangerous. If they are misunderstood, it's reasonable to throw them into Dashihua's stomach and digest them slowly, right?"

"It's not reasonable at all, the knife I used is obviously a fake one!"

Sensing some unspeakable malice brewing, the samurai boy hastily shouted.

"Really, but the person who was attacked would definitely not think so? You see, there is no one around now, and if something unexpected happened, no one would know..."

"Stop it, what are you doing?"

This kind of flag will not be set next time.

Tang Ke pouted and turned around.

"Yo, Xiaomao."

The grandson of Dr. Oki appeared in front of his eyes. He was wearing the Sonic reverse hairstyle that young people like, wearing a purple-gray long-sleeved top and black trousers. He was a righteous and energetic young man.

And I have to admit, she looks great.

"You are... ah, you are Xiao Ke, the former assistant of grandpa, what are you doing, why do you do such things to passers-by?"

No, which eye of yours sees this person as a passer-by?

Tang Ke couldn't help complaining in his heart.

With this fat body, this dark face, and that weird-looking samurai helmet, he doesn't look like a good person no matter what, even a dead fat man is more harmless than others.

"Xiao Mao, did you make a mistake? I am the victim."

"All I saw was you shooting at him."

"Don't say it as if I have any special thoughts about this fat man!"

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