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"Haha, what about talent, it's not a waste. ”

"It's been ten years, and you're not even a first-order magician, you're really worthy of your talent!"

"Morris, rubbish!"

"Morris, rubbish!"

The boy who was beaten to the ground tried his best to hold his head with both hands to keep it from being touched by the bastards who didn't know how to do it.

It's just that he cares more about the insult of dignity than the pain above. He was a gifted man, a magician with a gift for mental power, how could he be bullied by civilians who would sooner or later kneel down and salute him?

"Wait and see, you men, I will let you know what a magician's anger is, and taste what it is like to kneel and beg for mercy. ”

Morris's eyes were unwavering, and he secretly vowed that he would become a high-level magician that no one would dare to offend.

However, fate played a joke on Maurice, and ten, twenty, or even thirty years passed. He was still only a third-order magician, and his dream of becoming a high-level magician was far away.

But Morris firmly believes that he will become a high-level magician respected by the world, but he will need to put in a lot more effort and time than others.

Therefore, Morris shifted his goal, no longer relying on meditation day after day to steadily increase his strength, but trying to do everything he could to find another way to gain a surge in strength.

So, Morris thought of his talent, a talent that transferred all of his mental power from the demonic object, and let him control the monster himself. In particular, all the monsters he manipulated would obey him, even the races that were originally hostile to each other.

However, although Morris's talent is strong, he has a fatal flaw, that is, every time he uses his talent on monsters, the upper limit of his mental power will be reduced accordingly.

Moreover, unless Morris's level is raised to the eighth order or above, the loss of mental power will be permanent.

To this end, Morris must do his best to improve his strength to make up for his lost mental power. However, his strength cannot be improved without the help of talent, and he needs his monsters to sneak up on some caravans to obtain money in exchange for potions to increase his strength.

So, it's like a cycle of evil deeds, and Morris uses his talents frequently for his dreams, like drinking to quench his thirst. And the frequent use of talent makes Maurice's spiritual power become weaker and weaker as the level increases, so that his strength has obviously reached the sixth order, but his spiritual power is only the fourth order, and the magic that can be cast is only the fourth order.

At the same time, one of the most critical issues was clearly placed in front of him as Morris's strength grew. It was Maurice who one day suddenly realized that he had little time left, that he was no longer the energetic young man, that he was an old man approaching sixty years old.

The average lifespan of the Terean is only seventy years old, and even if he Morris is a magician, his lifespan will not exceed eighty years at most.

Thinking that his remaining days were getting shorter and shorter, Morris was anxious, so he took the great risk of being caught by the Divine Blessing Imperial Guard, and attacked the caravans of the major chambers of commerce many times. And the number of times and the scale are getting bigger and bigger, but Morris finds that those attacks are a drop in the bucket compared to the potions he needs to raise his rank.

So, Morris thought about it and finally thought of a way that there was no way, and that was reincarnation.

Find a new body and use your powerful mental power to occupy that body and get a new life.

However, Morris did not think about it, but in the end, he reluctantly gave up the idea of using his talents with humans. And the reason why he is like this is because compared to the complex and changeable spiritual attributes of human beings, simple and pure monsters are much easier to control, and the loss of spiritual power is also much reduced.

As for why Morris came to that conclusion, it was that when Morris was young, he used a revenge to use the mental power transfer talent to try to manipulate the family members who had bullied his childhood enemies.

However, just a warrior professional who had even reached the first order made Morris, a magician who was already a third-order magician at the time, consume nearly 50 spiritual power to succeed with difficulty. And that time was also the one that Maurice regretted using his talent the most, because he was very honored to be reduced to a second-order magician.

Therefore, this time, Morris must find a humanoid body that has the potential to become a magician or a magician profession, with a level no higher than the second order, and must live long enough to carry his transferred spiritual power.

After all, there was only one chance left for Maurice. If he was able to successfully transfer to a new body this time, unless his strength was raised to the eighth order, it would be impossible for him to make the next transfer.

For this reason, Morris thought that the only race that met all the requirements of his new body was the elves. Although there are no male members of the elven clan, it is no longer his concern whether he is male or female.

Morris's current idea is simple and straightforward, transfer to a new body, and then live until his dream is fulfilled.

In this way, Morris, who had been planning for a long time, used the exterminated monster cubs as bait to attract the elven patrol team to come to the rescue, and then captured the new body candidate he wanted from the patrol team.

However, Morris miscalculated, and without an intelligence source, he didn't know that the elves were now facing a dangerous moment of extinction and life-and-death.

They are like trapped beasts forced to the edge of a cliff, even a small movement will be magnified countless times in their eyes now.

And because there are no magicians in this patrol team, which are very common among elven professionals. Morris had no choice but to chase them to a place with a better view and drive them to the cave, where he waited for the arrival of elven reinforcements.

Because in Morris's imagination, these monsters he led by a few random magicians would be enough to solve them, not to mention that as the commander, he could also release water according to the situation.

It's just that due to the lack of intelligence and his own strength, Morris didn't realize that he had been surrounded by elven reinforcements until he was perceived by Vincent's spiritual power, and he was still dreaming of improving his strength after reincarnation!

And when Vincent's abyss-like spiritual power inadvertently swept over the body of the monster he occupied, the panicked Morris panicked and moved to another demon. Morris, who was in a state of talent, was frightened and motionless, for fear that he would be sensed again by that terrifying mental power and seize him.

Morris's keen instincts told him that the emotion that flowed from that terrifying psychic power was obvious, that is, very interested.

However, Maurice's haste to think he had escaped was not only hidden from Vincent, who had locked him firmly. Even Ou Liwei, who couldn't confirm the location of the mastermind behind the scenes, got the answer she wanted from his move.

......

After Olivia muttered to herself, the giant tree beneath her made a soft noise, drooping down the branch where Olivia had been sitting before, and slowly lifting her to the ground.

When Olivia landed bare, she turned around and patted the trunk of the giant tree as a token of her gratitude.

From Morris's mental power transfer behavior, Ou Liwei, who could probably guess what he wanted to do, was once clouded with dark clouds on her once smiling little face, gloomy as if she could drip water.

So, Ou Liwei started with a lethal move.

- "Vine of Bondage"

- "Diamond Pillar"

Ou Liwei's whole body was shrouded in the glimmer of violent fluctuations of magic power, and there was no wind around her body, and the powerful energy contained in the wind made the plants and elves around her avoid it, so as not to provoke Ou Liwei, who was in a fit of rage.

However, although Olivia's attack was fast, her overly aggressive spellcasting immediately alerted Morris.

Having fought countless times, he couldn't care about anything else, and instantly transferred his spiritual power to the demon object closest to the cave. Subsequently, he used his spiritual power to give an order for the jade to be burned.

[Now that I am dead, I will also take those four elves on my back before I die.] ］

Morris secretly hated in his heart, his hands were stained with human blood, and he was mentally prepared for being killed one day sooner or later. But whoever wants his life, whoever it is, has to pay the price.

......

The diamond pillar that shone with colorful light from below and above, the spikes burrowed into the belly of the immovable monster that Morris had possessed before, and was firmly bound by vines, and lifted it high.

The blood gushing out of the monster's belly poured down the pitted diamond pillar on the surface, dyeing the diamond pillar with a different color.

Ou Liwei watched this scene happen with some blankness, this was not the result she wanted, she wanted to kill the person behind the scenes. And the mastermind behind the scenes, seeing that he had no hope of surviving, did not hesitate to make a decisive move, driving the monster into the cave, preparing to die with the patrol team.

Seeing the madness of the enemy, Olivia's mind went blank for a moment, her reinforcements didn't know who was behind it, and she didn't dare to release the range damage magic towards the location of the cave, and she couldn't tell if the single magic would cause the cave to collapse.

[Shouldn't I have made a better move earlier, I ...... ］

Just as Olivia was at a loss, all the elven reinforcements cheered, raised their weapons and rushed towards the monster group, doing everything they could to rescue the patrol team.

It was as if time had stopped at this moment, and the whole world seemed to have fallen silent at this moment.

It wasn't until a sigh, heard from a corner of the forest, that Olivia came to her senses. And the violent energy fluctuations in that direction were like black holes, which instantly attracted her attention.

A masked Terran man raised a longbow shaped like a cloud, and aimed intently in one direction.