Chapter 155 Gift

The spellcasting ability of warlocks comes entirely from their patriarch. Unlike normal spellcasting professions, their spell slots are very valuable. Warlocks below level 10 can usually only cast two spells a day at most.

Yes, that's it. However, if a warlock has used up these two spells and still needs to cast spells on the same day, he can spend time and rituals to pray to his patriarch to restore his spell slots. Whether the restoration can be successful depends on the relationship between him and his patriarch.

So the spell slots of warlocks are really very valuable, but as compensation, they do not need to consume spellcasting materials when casting spells. At the same time, the actual effectiveness of the spells released is proportional to their professional level. This means that a warlock who can cast a fourth-ring fire wall spell can achieve the strength of a fourth-ring spell even if he releases a first-ring burning hand.

However, the highest level of spells that a sorcerer can normally cast is only five rings. If he wants to cast more powerful spells, his professional level must reach level 11, at which time he can obtain a special ability called Mystical Secret.

This ability is essentially still given by his master. The specific explanation is that the sorcerer's contract master has delegated authority to allow the sorcerer to cast a high-level spell that matches his current level once a day.

For example, Tavis, as a level 12 sorcerer, can cast any six-ring sorcerer spell that can be cast once a day through Mystical Secret. If his professional level reaches level 13, he can cast a seven-ring spell once, an eight-ring spell once at level 15, and a nine-ring spell once a day at level 17!

But even so, their casting conditions are still very harsh, so for sorcerers, spell abilities are only a means of assisting them in melee combat. What really supports the combat effectiveness of sorcerers is not spells, but the innate abilities given to them when they sign a contract with their master, that is, Magic Power Summoning.

"Anywhere Gate is a fourth-level spell, and if a sorcerer wants to master a fourth-level spell, his professional level must be at least level seven, and a level seven sorcerer must have at least four magical summoning talents."

"The opponent is a sorcerer with the Blade Magic Contract, which means he must have the talent of Hungry Magic Blade, and he has exposed the Devil's Vision before, which means he has at least two unexposed talents."

"But as long as his professional level does not exceed level 15, the magical summoning he can get will not be strong enough to change the current situation, and he will not be able to make any waves. The fact that he retreated directly when he fought me head-on before undoubtedly confirmed this. This guy's professional level is definitely not high."

"I can definitely kill him!"

Thinking of this, Noshier immediately spread his wings and wanted to fly directly into the air to search for this guy's location, but just when he had just run a few steps and had no time to take off, a message came to Noshier's mind and made him stop.

"...The unlucky guy actually teleported there."

Noshir chuckled and stopped directly, turning around to help Scar deal with the little devils that could not fly, and Scar asked with some confusion.

"What's wrong, Noshir, what happened?"

"It's okay, I know where that guy ran to. He didn't run away completely, but chose to teleport to the underground city below, wanting to summon those cultists to resist... or to plunder some treasures before running away."

"But he came at the wrong time. Tavis is still quite strong. The unlucky guy just ran into Tavis who was slaughtering other cultists after he went down."

-Five minutes ago.

In the underground Zariel Temple, Tavis led Qislin and two other controlled cultists into the temple.

At this time, there were more than 20 cultists dressed in the same way scattered in the temple. They either knelt in front of the fallen angel statue of Zariel to pray, or sat on the bench by the wall to wipe their weapons, or sat around the table to discuss their decadent hobbies.

"Oh, sir, you are here again. How can we serve you this time?"

A thorn demon that was squatting on the beam flew down directly after seeing Tavis coming, and asked Tavis in a flattering tone.

However, the controlled Tavis completely ignored his meaning, but walked directly through the cultists to the statue of Zariel, turned to face the cultists, and then suddenly opened his hands and said to everyone.

"Come here, believers, come and accept this gift, accept this generous gift from the depths of hell."

All the cultists were attracted by what Tavis said, and they involuntarily put down their work and gathered in front of the statue.

Qislin and the two cultists stood silently behind Tavis, while others stood in front of them curiously, even the thorn demon, but this guy thought more than others, he knew Tavis's true identity, so at this time he even began to dream, could it be that Tavis would arrange a promotion for them because of their hard work?

But before his dream was over, these people suddenly heard a hazy sound.

"Well, did you hear any noise?"

"It seems like something broke, I can't hear it clearly."

"Lord Tavis, do you want to arrange for someone to investigate?"

Because they were underground, even though Noshir made a lot of noise when he punched through the wall, these people still didn't feel anything too obvious, but some more alert people still proposed to investigate, and then Tavis finally responded to them.

"No, don't bother."

"Those kinds of things are trivial, aren't they? Isn't the most important thing for you now to wait for the gift I prepared for you?"

A strange wave emanated from Tavis's mouth, and everyone who heard this sentence fell into a state of confusion, but then.

"Yes, that's right, we have to wait."

"Gift, look forward to the gift."

"Let me get promoted."

"Nothing else matters, this is important."

"..."

All the cultists fell into a weird trance, and then began to have a more inexplicable persistence in this inexplicable event. If there is no accident in the next 24 hours, they will stay here and wait for Tavis's non-existent gift, and this is all because of-

Mysterious secret method: Six-ring group suggestion technique.

Facing the people in a trance, Tavis didn't hesitate at all. He stretched out his hand and grabbed it. The red force field whip appeared in his hand, and then he began to swing the butcher knife at the dense crowd in front of him.

"Accept this gift, accept this gift to hell."

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