"Wow, first-level Demonic Beast Man-eating Flower, this ...... It's still a beauty...... Hahaha....... ”

Bruce looked at the tutor's face and sank, what are you kidding, you took out a first-level demonic beast, isn't this a slap in the face? You must know that the ability of the first-level Warcraft is low, whether it is defense or attack power, it is pitiful, and the first-level warrior can easily kill a first-level Warcraft, so this man-eating flower Warcraft can be described as a standard vase-type Warcraft, as long as it is not an idiot, no one will sign a contract with the first-level Warcraft.

Seeing that the principal's face was not good, the tutor hurriedly took out another demonic beast undead whose body was similar to a cat in size and shape, and whose body was formed by a cloud of black mist, and there was a faint flame burning on its body.

Someone from the surrounding crowd exclaimed, "Wow, Flame Beast, Level 4 Demonic Beast, the size of an adult Flame Beast can be the size of a yak, and its strength exceeds that of a Silver Warrior, a very powerful ......." ”

Well, that's pretty much it.

Bruce's face finally looked a little better.

The summoner's test could not be lower than three demonic beasts, so Mentor Luke gritted his teeth and took out another fifth-level stone demonic beast.

This stone demonic beast is a dark demonic beast more than a foot tall and in human form, as a fifth-level demonic beast, the size of an adult stone demonic beast is naturally huge, and its defensive ability can make the silver warrior cut the blade even if he can't kill it.

The fifth-level demonic beast is already the bottom of the box that the school can come up with, and the tutor is also fighting hard to please the principal.

The summoner wants to adopt the Warcraft, and the Warcraft must be willing to be adopted, and the undead Warcraft is actually tantamount to being given a second life, but the mind of the Warcraft cannot be described by the human mind, so don't think that you can give it a second life, it will sign a contract with you gratefully, and the Warcraft will rather die than give in if you don't like it.

Someone coaxed: "Rogge, try the stone demon beast, if you succeed, you will be like an extra shield in the future, and it will be difficult for anyone who wants to cut you......"

Another humane said, "I think the flame beast is good, it can take care of the home, and it can sleep in the winter, how comfortable it is......"

yes, Flame Beast good? Or is it better to have a stone monster?

Rogge was a little in a dilemma, after thinking about it, he still put his hand on the top of the flame beast's head, and then closed his eyes and tried to communicate with the undead of the flame beast, but unexpectedly, a voice full of anger immediately sounded in his head, "Get out, you idiot, I don't like you." ”

Rogge let go of his hand, wishing to slap this damn flame beast to death, and disgusted me.

Seeing this result, Mark couldn't help laughing and said, "Haha, Warcraft also hates waste......"

Rogge put his hand on top of the stone beast's head again, and a dull voice like a steel strike sounded in his head: "Incompetent humans, don't want to get my submission......"

Rogge had no choice but to stop, and there was laughter all around, there were a lot of students who fell off the list today, and everyone was in a relatively unhappy mood, but they felt a lot more relaxed in the constant laughter.

One last chance.

Despite some reluctance, Rogge put his hand on the head of the cannibal flower, and as soon as he closed his eyes, he felt a strange sensation in his fingers, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that the head of the piranha flower was sticking out its tongue and adding his fingers, as if it was gnawing on a popsicle, giving him a tingling feeling.

Rogge felt strange in his heart, you cannibal flower is a magical beast, how can this be?

The man-eating flower said in a soft voice: "Master, please give me your blood, I am very willing to be your summoned beast." ”

Yes!

Rogge was shocked.

The first two demonic beasts could only communicate through consciousness, and this man-eating flower was able to speak.

Agency? Or don't sign?

This confusion only stayed in Rogge's mind for two seconds, and he chose to sign a contract without hesitation, even if it was to become a summoner in name only, which is also a summoner, at least he could get a ticket to enter the Demon Martial Academy for further study.

Bite your middle finger, chant a spell, and drip blood for an alliance.

The man-eater readily accepted the contract, and even let out a gratified laugh when the contract was completed.

The blood contract is very magical, he can make the summoner and the monster communicate with each other, or it is like opening an exclusive channel belonging to the two, and they can communicate with their hearts within a certain distance, Rogge asked a little puzzled: "You are very happy?" ”

Cannibal Flower said: "Of course, my master, in the history of Warcraft, there has never been a summoner who would ask us to sign a contract with Cannibal, I have set this great precedent, and I can't be happy if I don't want to." ”

Hey, it seems that Warcraft is inevitably vanity, and it is also very intelligent, and its mental agility is not weaker than that of humans.

"Rogge, congratulations on becoming a summoner." The Thunder, who came to cheer after participating in the test, just happened to see the successful signing.

Ha, ha, ha!

As soon as Thunder's words fell, countless ridicules sounded all around, signing a first-level Warcraft, can such a guy be called a summoner?

But Headmaster Bruce started to slap his face at the right time, and said loudly, "Congratulations, Rogge, you are a summoner from now on, and after the new semester begins, you can report to the summoning department of the Demon Martial Academy." ”

Tutor Luke smiled and sighed in his heart: "Headmaster, can you have a face?"

"Thank you, principal, thank you, mentor."

Rogge's thanks came from the heart, and it felt good to be a summoner.