Chapter 177 About Summoner

Walking together, only about seven or eight meters away, I turned around and asked, "By the way, Yang Gao, what level are you at now?"

"Level 5."

Haha, I smiled bitterly and thought to myself: Are you here at Level 5? When I was at level five, I seemed to be still fighting to the death against stone shell monsters and the like!

By the way, we are both adventurers, why is there such a big gap?

Seeing a wry smile on my face, Yang Jiu seemed to understand my troubles: "We summoners are different from other adventurers. Because we are not fighting ourselves, we have the ability to challenge higher-level monsters."

Having said this, he paused and continued: "But if we encounter someone with the same strength as just now, we will still avoid it."

"Oh" made a long sound, and I felt a little more comfortable.

Looking back, Duan Muyu was lowering his head and fiddling with his fingers, as if he was nervous about something. The next second, the short-haired girl straightened her flat figure and stood in front of Duan Muyu.

After coughing slightly unnaturally, I asked Yang Gao: "Is Xiaoyu also at level five?"

Yang Jie said 'hmm'.

"Why are her summons so different from yours?" I wondered: "Is hers an auxiliary type? Or does it have some special effect?"

"No, her summons are also combat-type, but they are a little special."

"Special?" I became interested: "Can you tell me about it?"

Yang Jie was silent.

After a few seconds, he said: "Okay."

"Yang Gao!" The short-haired girl spoke out to stop him.

"Forget it" Yang Jiu waved his hand at her: "I think An Xiaoyi has no intention of persecuting us. Otherwise, with his strength alone, even if we are ready to fight, we will be completely defeated in an instant. , you won’t be chatting with our colleagues all the time.”

Well.

The short-haired girl was a little unhappy after being lectured by Yang Jiu. She glared at me fiercely and stopped talking.

Duan Muyu poked her round face out from behind the short-haired girl and said softly: "I also don't think An Xiaoyi looks like a bad person."

The short-haired girl glared at Duanmuyu, who was so frightened that Duanmuyu shrank back.

Completely ignoring my existence, the short-haired girl said earnestly: "You are still young and immature. A man with some tricks can abduct you. It's really worrying!"

Am I the kind of man who knows how to use tricks?

If I were really that kind of man, would I still be a virgin to this day?

If I'm unhappy, I can't be like a woman. I curled my lips and pretended I didn't hear him.

"You're not my mother," Duanmuyu muttered, seeming to have a little temper.

"What are you talking about! I'm your sister!" the short-haired girl scolded.

"It's not a kiss," Duan Muyu muttered even softer, but he could still hear it clearly.

"Oh, you stinky girl, you've gone too far! Believe it or not, I'll spank you!" the short-haired girl was roaring.

Duanmuyu was so frightened that he ran to the end of the team.

"Hmm!"

Yang Gao cleared his throat.

The short-haired girl turned around in displeasure.

Seeing that the short-haired girl stopped causing trouble, Yang Jiu continued to say to me: "Summoner's skills are related to magic elements. Just like mine, it is the earth element summoning magic. The summons are generally related to earth, stones and the like. But if the environment I was in was water, I would be at a disadvantage."

"In a situation like Xiaoyu's, it is suitable to summon in a more open environment. The more open the environment, the richer the wind attribute magic activated, and the more powerful the summoned object will be."

"Does that mean that if it's in an entire open space, uh..." I thought for a moment and said: "Take Airui City as an example, if Xiaoyu is allowed to summon the wind in the entire open space outside Airui City, If you use attribute magic, will it summon an extremely powerful wind attribute stickman?"

"Extremely powerful, no, you are overthinking it." Yang Jiu shook his head and said, "The strength of a summoner's summons is not only affected by environmental factors, but is also closely related to the summoner's level. Take me as an example. I am currently at level five. The highest I can summon is a clay puppet. If I reach level six, a stronger summoned beast will be summoned, but the level of this summoned beast will not exceed level six at most."

"Oh, I understand this time." I smiled: "In other words, your summoned beast is at most the same level as you."

"Well, that's it."

"I don't feel that high." I turned my head and muttered.

"What?" Yang Gao didn't hear clearly.

"Oh, it's okay, I'm just expressing my inner feelings." I smiled and said, "But your summoners are still quite powerful. You are only at level 5, and you can hit here."

"It's nothing," Yang Jiu said modestly: "This is something that almost every summoner can do. After all, the summoner does not come to the battlefield in person. He only needs to sit at the rear. As long as the magic power is not consumed, there will always be a steady stream of summons. Things come to your service.”

"It's really convenient and safe~" I felt a little envious.

"No, you can't say that." Yang Gao denied my words.

"Ah? What do you mean?" I didn't quite understand what he meant.

"Nothing," Yang Jiu declined the answer tactfully.

It seems that among the words he swallowed, there were things that I, as an ordinary friend, could not know. Well, it didn't matter. I had no interest in their privacy anyway.

The topic changed like this, and another Amon appeared in front of him. Compared with the one he just met, this Amon was greatly frustrated.

"Are you coming or am I coming?" I asked.

"Come on, we will go to other passages to fight monsters later," Yang Jiu said.

"Oh, you're welcome then, hehe."

As I walked, I pulled out my Naotachi, sneered, and walked towards Amon.

I'm not afraid of the tall and strong dark red Amun, but am I afraid of your little little one?

Stabbing, slashing, and chopping in all kinds of ways, he chopped the entire monk into a gourd of blood. In less than two minutes, the monk was already dying.

Flick your wrist hard, poof! Amon's head flew into the sky.

Several more exclamations came from not far away. Yang Jie and his group still didn't leave, they just quietly watched me fight monsters.

There was blood on my face, and I grinned at them. Almost everyone across from me shivered unconsciously, except for the girl named Duan Muyu.

This gave me a little comfort in my almost broken heart: Look, Sister Duanmuyu is not afraid when she sees my smile, but you are trembling so hard. It must be that you are not normal, well, it is definitely that you are not normal. normal!

I kept comforting myself in my heart, picked up the silver coins that fell on the ground, and walked deeper.

After that, I met four more Amon, but I didn't meet Yang Guo and others again. Presumably, they went to other channels to brush monsters.

In front of you is the portal on the sixteenth floor.