My Players Are So Fierce – Handsome dog Frank
Chapter 567: The outcome of having a little horse pull a big cart is just like this_3

Chapter 567: The outcome of having a little horse pull a big cart is just like this_3

"Click"

The two-barrel witch hunter shotgun he bought at high price from the Adventurer Guild was loaded.

Morphy, short on spiritual energy, wiped away the blood from his nose caused by overexerting his spiritual energy, then stood up with his gun and rushed toward the hyper vigilant elite jackal man. He also attached the bloody bayonet to the top of the shotgun in passing.

The Black Iron Trial was not easy, and the blood bar of an elite beast was ridiculously high.

But it didn’t matter.

He had already taken the initiative.

Oh, they say it’s hard, but it seems not as hard as I imagined.

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"How did you get yourself into such a state? With a near-mature Scorpion-Lion for protection, I can’t imagine what in the wild of Transylvania could pose a threat to you. But look at you, you’re like you’ve been beaten up by a hundred jackal men."

A few hours later, in the Blood Eagle Corridor at night, Morphy, who had just completed the day’s swordsmanship training with the ’Master Swordsman Necessary Evil’, saw his ’apprentice’ in front of his office.

Little Brother Fu was a pitiful sight.

His summoner’s robe was torn into shreds, the summoner’s staff in his hand was broken in two, and worst of all, his chest was bandaged, looking as if he was nearly heart-stabbed from the wound.

"Hey, don’t mention it."

Morphy, holding onto his still bleeding mouth, gritted his teeth and said:

"I underestimated the madness of the damn jackal man when cornered. Damn, three bullets into the heart didn’t kill it..."

"You don’t know that elite jackal men have a large and a small heart? Even a witch hunter apprentice knows to aim for the head."

Morphy rolled his eyes and said:

"Your basic summoner knowledge really is poor."

"But I won!"

Little Brother Fu smirked.

He took out a box from his spirit bag, in it were the huge claws of a jackal man, his proof for completing the Black Iron Trial.

"Good job! That’s my warrior."

Morphy nodded in satisfaction and said:

"Since you’ve killed an elite, you must be rewarded. I have a blueprint for a Stellar Beast Tamer’s whip here..."

"No, Sir Morphy, I wish to forfeit the elite reward in exchange for your assistance."

Morphy immediately refused and said:

"Tomorrow is the day of Little Stinky’s awakening. We’re just hours short, but I really don’t want to lose him. Please help me complete the summoning contract with Stinky."

"Hmm..."

Morphy furrowed his eyebrows.

He glanced at the Scorpion-Lion that was napping like a big golden cat in the darkness not far away, already exuding enough wildness.

The latter was still unwilling to approach Morphy, obviously because Morphy was too threatening to it.

"Follow me in, I’ll help you. After all, you are my apprentice in the art of summoning, but I must fulfill the duty of a mentor and remind you again of the danger of this matter."

The Vampire Lord opened the door, and as he did so, he tossed a spiritual healing on Little Brother Fu. This not-so-excellent healing technique, a basic skill any Psychic could learn, naturally didn’t have great healing effects, mostly to alleviate some pain.

Morphy limped after Morphy into the office.

After he sat down, Morphy poured him a glass of iced wine, then leaned against the desk and said to Little Brother Fu:

"You know, a Stellar Summoner inherently has fewer summoning spots than other specialization of Summoners, right?"

"Yes, I know."

Brother Fu worked hard on his occupation.

Just like a student facing a question, he immediately replied to his mentor:

"Elemental Summoners have 7 summoning spots at the Black Iron Rank, and Natural Wilderness Summoners can have up to 9, but Stellar focused Summoners have only 5 fixed summoning spots. This is because star realm creatures are often violent and difficult to control, requiring more effort from the summoner to soothe."

"But what you don’t know is, even if you officially become a Stellar Summoner, the maximum you can summon at the Black Iron Rank is only medium-sized Star Realm creatures."

Morphy shook his head and said:

"The Scorpion-Lion is a giant Star Realm creature! Theoretically, it’s for Silver and even Gold Grade summoning power, but in reality, I haven’t heard of any Stellar Summoner who would choose the Scorpion-Lion as their fixed summoning creature.

I’m not saying you can’t summon it at the Black Iron Rank, but the result of completing the summoning contract with it is that your mental pressure will be maxed out.

This means you can’t summon other star realm creatures to assist you in battle at the Black Iron Rank, and even after entering the Silver Grade, you will still be affected, because the Scorpion-Lion grows faster than you! So this impact is bound to be long-term.

Prepare yourself, my apprentice Morphy, once you complete the contract with the Scorpion-Lion, your summoning ability will be wasted. Until you enter the Silver Grade, you will only be a third-rate Psychic trickster."

"But I still have two job slots!"

Brother Fu was anxious, he stood up and said:

"I can also learn swordsmanship or archery for self-protection! I don’t care about my professional career, Sir Morphy, I can’t give up my Little Stinky. I raised it with my own hands!"

"Um, do you need me to remind you that you haven’t been raising it for more than 10 days?"

Morphy gave a wry smile and said.

But seeing Brother Fu’s determined face, he wrote a note for three times the materials, handed it to Morphy, and said:

"Go prepare the materials, come back in two hours, but remember, this is the path you chose yourself!"