"There is also a very weird ability, when you see him standing in front of you, you can slap him to death with a slap on your hand, but you can't hit him. Sometimes, I can't find the direction in a daze, and all kinds of fantasies arise in my mind, as if I am in a dream....."

"It's this weird ability that allows us to fight only those monsters, but when we fight the night elves who control the monsters, we can only escape....."

"Later, we thought of a way to deal with the Night Elves, that is, to find a mage, whether it is a powerful mage or a weak mage apprentice, as long as there is a mage standing behind us, the strange ability of the Night Elves will be weakened a lot, or even ineffective!"

"It's just that we found several mages, and without exception, they all escaped!"

As he spoke, Prit looked sad and angry, angry at those timid mages who were afraid of death, and angry at his own limited ability and powerless to change.

"Fantasies?"

Merlin frowned slightly, ignoring Pulit's dissatisfaction and anger, but immersed himself in his own thoughts: "Mental deception spells? or pure spiritual power?!"

Whether it was a mental deception spell that could make people fantasize, or a pure spiritual power influence, this made Merlin a little interested.

As far as he knew, spiritual spells, without exception, had one characteristic, that is, their spiritual power was strong, far beyond their peers.

Only with strong spiritual power as the foundation can spiritual spells have an effect on enemies of the same level. Otherwise, the spiritual power is not as strong as others, and people can directly be immune to the effect of spiritual spells, so what is the use of a fart?

The world is so big, and there are countless amazing species. The cultivation methods and cultivation powers are also innumerable.

But the different paths are the same, and the power of everything in this world is always like this.

There are species that cultivate the physical body, and there are species that go to the other extreme, that is, only cultivating spiritual power. Although very similar to a mage, the mage cultivates spiritual power mainly to control the power of the elements, the power of mystery......

It's just that it is easier to manipulate the power of knowledge, and the most important thing is the power of wisdom and knowledge.

But species like the Night Elves are extreme species that only cultivate spiritual power, and they don't use spiritual power as a hand to control weapons like mages, but directly use spiritual power as a weapon to attack and defend.

The so-called manipulation of magical beasts, spiritual illusions, deception, illusions, hypnosis, and even direct mental attacks, etc., are all spiritual spells, and they are all attacked with spiritual power.

The reason why the Night Elves prefer to use psychic spells is related to their physical structure. This kind of race is blessed with strong spiritual power, and cultivating spiritual power spells is like a tiger with wings for him.

What interests Merlin is that the Night Elves are blessed with a unique talent with strong mental power.

Of course, the Night Elves manipulate the monsters, disrupt the lives of the inhabitants of his territory, and regard the inhabitants of his territory as meat, which makes Merlin very unhappy, and he doesn't care about anything else, but if he rushes to his territory, then don't blame him for being ruthless.

The background behind the scenes of the Night Elves is very large, could it be as big as him Morin?

Stop playing, he Morin has a "law god" father!

The unhappy mood and the drive of interests made Merlin decide to attack the Night Elves as soon as possible.

Without him, it's just that the Night Elves are in his territory, and he doesn't follow the rules to make him unhappy, and he also has a unique talent for spiritual power.

Who doesn't covet the talent that can enhance their spiritual power? Who doesn't want to make their spiritual power stronger?

The benefits of strong mental power are obvious, plus Morin is already a dissecting madman and a fanatic of bloodline research.

It's good that he didn't hear it, but he heard it, so if you don't catch a few to dissect and dissect on the spot, how can you be worthy of his nickname of dissecting madness?

How can it meet the powerful computing and analysis needs of data chips?

Even if it's to add some tasks to the data chip!

If the data chip could speak and know Morin's thoughts, he would definitely sneer: this reason is very good and powerful.

It doesn't matter if he is strong or not, life and death are downplayed, and if he is not satisfied, he will do it!

I'm in charge of my territory!

In the first battle of the patrol territory, take the Night Elves to the knife!

"Let's go!"

"Kill the monsters, catch the night elves!"

Merlin slapped the table violently, kicked to his feet, and shouted loudly, startling everyone in the tavern whose eyes were about to pop out.

Is this really an ordinarily noble and well-educated mage?

Why, behave more rudely than their mercenaries with thick arms and thighs?

Why, is there such a big difference between it and the image of a timid, nervous, shy rookie who drinks and plays with a woman just now? This image is subverted too quickly, too big, right?

Morin didn't care about the surprised expression of the eyes of others, and went his own way, grabbed Putley and walked out of the tavern, walking down the streets of the town, and the whole town looked at him in amazement.

"Hehe, this is the new Mage Morin in our team, Mage Morin is very powerful, he is dedicated to solving the problem of Warcraft for you, and that damn Night Elf is here!"

Putley's face was not red and his heart was not beating, although he was very embarrassed by Morin's arrest, but his face was happily pointing at Morin and loudly introducing it to the residents of the town.

Hearing Putley's explanation, the indifferent expressions of the townspeople looking at Morin suddenly changed, and they became enthusiastic one by one, eager to send food and clothing to Morin and his daughter as they had done to the mercenaries before......

Just so that Maureen can help them solve their problems!

"Master Morin, the safety and life of tens of thousands of residents in our town in the future depend on you!"

"Master Morin, you are such a good person! A young and promising and kind-hearted mage like you, this is the first time in my life that an old man has seen you!"

"Master Morin is righteous!"

"Mage Merlin is handsome!"

"Mage Morin......"

The enthusiasm of the residents of the town made Morin unable to accept it, and he paid great attention to his own image and let go of Putley, saluted slightly, patted his chest and promised: "Don't worry, I will definitely help you solve the problem of Warcraft, as well as the rotten roots of the Night Elf clan, and give everyone a peaceful, peaceful and rich life!"

I have to say that for the first time in my life, I did good deeds and felt really good to be loved by others.

Even if Morin knew that the attitude of the townspeople had changed so quickly, it was all because of his efforts, but that didn't change his mood!

It doesn't matter so much about him, as long as you're in a good mood!

In order to make their mood happier and more refreshing, the Night Elves are embarrassed to borrow your heads!

Surrounded by the residents of the town, they almost beat gongs and drums to celebrate, and Mo Lin and his party walked out of the town with difficulty, came to the foot of the Blood Peak Mountain, looked at the towering mountain, and stopped.