Chapter 1617 Melee Mage

"Joan, I don't quite understand what you mean by 'melee spell'."

Slude frowned slightly, with doubts in his eyes.

"I am an arcane knight. I mainly focus on martial arts and minor in arcane arts. The melee spells I understand can be roughly divided into two types. The first type is contact spells like 'Electric Claw'. You must touch the enemy with your own hands to cause damage. ;The other category is 'Bear's Power', 'Magic Tooth' and 'Stone Fist'. By enhancing your own strength attributes or the lethality of your fists, you can rush up to fight the enemy. Which type do you belong to? "

"According to your classification, I should belong to the second category, but you have left out the most important branch of this type of spell, which shouldn't be."

"What branch?" Slude asked curiously.

"Changing spells, such as level 2 'Transformation', level 4 'Transfiguration', and similar spells."

Joan told the truth.

"Among all the eight arcane schools, my favorite is the 'Change School'. Whenever I encounter a strong enemy and it is difficult to win by casting other spells, I always try to change into a stronger or more dexterous form, and defeat them through melee. opponent."

"Of course, this transformation tactic is not always applicable, and it may not be the best strategy for defeating the enemy. It's just my personal preference."

Speaking of this, Joan couldn't help but think of what Slude said just now, what you like is the best. As for other people's opinions, you can respect them, but you shouldn't follow them blindly.

"That's right! Joan, I remembered it when I heard you say that, it's true!" Slude clapped his hands and said excitedly: "I remember when I picked you up on the snowy mountain, you I once specifically asked me to help you collect some mutant snow monster hair, saying that it was used as material for transformation. At that time, I asked you to turn into a mutant snow monster for me to show, but you shied away and said that you were not strong enough to change it out. In the blink of an eye, two years have passed Now, your mana has been greatly improved compared to before, you should be able to transform into a mutant snow monster now, right?"

"It's already ready."

"Then can you show me?"

"Now?" Joan hesitated.

"That's right, it's now!" Slude pleaded relentlessly, "Anyway, the lord and Heimdall are not outsiders, so why are you ashamed?!"

Qiao An twitched the corners of her mouth, thinking: You really don't treat yourself as an outsider...

In desperation, Joan had no choice but to open the spell-casting material package, took out a small group of mutated snow monster hair, and then triggered a "power of myth", transforming from a human form into a huge white-haired monster.

"Wow! It's really transformed! It's amazing!"

Slude's beautiful eyes were shining, and she rushed over cheering, hugged Joan, and rubbed him on his belly covered with fluffy hair, as if treating him like a big doll.

Seeing the weird expressions of Lord Custis and Heimdall suppressing their laughter, Joan was very embarrassed. He stretched out two fingers, gently pinched Slude, pulled her off her body, and put her aside.

Slude stomped his feet unwillingly, and looked up at Joan, with excitement in his eyes.

"Joan, I once fought against a real mutated snow monster. In the end, I took advantage of the weakness of the opponent's stupid mind to win a thrilling victory. You use spells to transform into a mutated snow monster. In theory, you can obtain the physical attributes of this monster, and at the same time you Keep your own intelligence level, but the shortcoming is that you cannot obtain the supernatural abilities of the genuine mutant snow monster, such as 'Shivering Gaze' and 'Freezing Breath', so in a comprehensive comparison, who is stronger between you and the real mutant snow monster?"

Joan thought for a while, and felt that there was no need to be too modest on this issue, otherwise it would appear too hypocritical.

"I have fought against real mutant snow monsters in the form of mutant snow monsters more than once. Judging from the results, the victory is relatively easy."

In fact, Qiao An can simulate the supernatural ability of the mutated snow monster by injecting a "awakening potion" that he carries with him, but he doesn't think it is necessary to explain this point specifically - without injecting the "awakening potion", just relying on his strong body to add With a smart mind, he still beat the genuine Mutant Yeti.

Joan thought she answered sincerely, but Slude showed a dubious expression.

"Is it really that strong? How about we fight again, if you can beat me, it will prove that you are not bragging."

Joan shook her head, and told Slude frankly: "I'm not as good as you in the competition in human form, but it's different now...you'd better not challenge me."

"Huh? Are you implying that I don't want to humiliate myself? Don't think that you can be arrogant in front of me by becoming a big monster, little brother!"

Slude showed his steel gun unconvinced.

Joan spread out a pair of giant furry palms, shook his head helplessly and sighed. He stepped in front of Slude in one step, snatched her long spear with his hands, bent the steel spear into a bow shape with both palms, waved his hands, and the steel spear was thrown straight again, allowing him to knead it at will, like a soft maltose.

Not only was Sluder stunned by this terrifying divine power, Lord Custis and Heimdall couldn't help but put away their smiles, with surprise in their eyes.

"This...huh! What's the use of strength alone? You are so big, your movements must be slow. I can rely on my agility to adopt swimming tactics, wait patiently for you to show your flaws, and take the opportunity to knock you down!" Si Lourdes was still not convinced.

Joan shook his head, waved and threw the spear back.

Slude quickly raised his hand to catch the steel gun, and was shocked by the impact and staggered back.

Before she could gain a firm foothold, a strong wind swept towards her face, and a huge white figure flashed before her eyes, and disappeared in an instant.

Slude was taken aback, and turned around in a hurry, only to see Joan, who had transformed into a mutated snow monster, standing quietly not far behind her, holding a spear in her left hand.

Slude subconsciously looked down at his hands, only to realize that the weapon was taken away by Joan at some point.

"This is a sneak attack! You can only succeed when I'm not on guard. If I raise my vigilance..."

Slude suddenly choked up in the second half of his words, and his pretty face flushed instantly with embarrassment.

Joan still held the gun in his left hand, slowly spread his right hand, and held a pink handkerchief in his palm.

Not long ago, Slude used this handkerchief to wipe his sweat, and then put it in the pocket of his jacket, but he never thought that the moment Joan flew past her, not only captured her weapon, but also followed her hand. She took the handkerchief out of her pocket, and she didn't even notice it!

It's not surprising that Joan possesses the supernatural power of a bent steel gun in the form of a mutant snow monster, but Slude can't figure it out. He is so huge that he should be as unresponsive as a real mutant snow monster. Why? Can it also show the agile movements of a civet?

The scene that happened just now contrasted so strongly with the mutated yeti's seemingly bulky image that it made Slude feel unreal.

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