How did I become the Lord of Evil Gods?

Chapter 79
  Yun Mu was overwhelmed by the opponent's set of operations.

Can the enemy still escape?

Or is it only this Mimic?

If this is the case, what factors determined it to escape?
  Is it wisdom?

After all, the monsters she encountered before seemed to have no brains, so it was normal for them not to run away.

"Baymax, use the claws!" She ordered to Dabai.

"Roar!"

After hearing the instruction, Dabai roared, raised his paw and patted the Mimic.

After being promoted to level 20 and promoted from apprentice level to elite level, although the names of many skills have not changed, the effects are no longer what they used to be.

Take the move, this is the result of Dabai's transformation after painstaking training!
  [Wave your claws! 】

[Melee/single target damage/attack power]

【Scope 2】

[Basic accuracy 125/damage correction +40%]

[Crit +6%]

【-twenty four】

"never mind."

Twenty attack power, plus 40% skill damage correction, is 28 points of damage.

However, the Mimic's defense is as high as 30 points. It's ridiculous that it doesn't break the defense at all.

This performance is not as good as Lucy at level 10. She can at least do some damage.

This guy is so resistant to being beaten at level 13. I don’t know if other levels of Mimics are like this. If true, it will be a headache for him in the future.

To deal with such an enemy with high defense, it is better to use dot (referring to damage that lasts for a round such as bleeding, corrosion, etc.) damage.

Of course, that's only when you encounter a situation where you really can't move.

For her, all it takes is one more mental shock.

[Constellation Magic·Blade I]

【-twenty four】

[Old Mimic: 15/36]

Lucy raised her hand and shot a sharp blade at the Mimic, successfully reducing its HP a little.

Then it was Yun Mu's turn to take action. All she needed was another mental shock. Ah?

Before she could launch an attack, the Mimic Monster on the opposite side ran towards her in a hurry.

It's obviously not the opponent's turn yet!
  She saw the Mimic jumping continuously, then suddenly stopped in front of her, opened its mouth and spat out a superbly crafted flintlock pistol.

"Hahaha~"

The Mimic stuck out its tongue and breathed out like a puppy.

[[Old Mimic lv13 (Elite)] Knowing that I am not your great opponent, I choose to surrender to you, you decide]
  [1: Forgive its sin. (Take the loot and let it go.)]
  [2: You pissed me off and you want to run away! ? (Keep fighting, but before dying, the Mimic will corrupt all the loot)]
  [3: Seeing that you are so sensible, I will reward you. (Stomps hard on the Mimic's tongue with his foot) [Charm option? ? ? 】]
  "Why do you even surrender? Are you serious about option three?" Yun Mu's mouth twitched, she glanced at the Mimic that was exhaling, and then
  She found that this guy seemed to be rubbing against her legs intentionally.
  Hiss, can Mimics also control it?

Yun Mu fell into deep thought.

"Award, reward you."

She chose three with a look of disgust, raised her boots of silence, and stepped hard on the Mimic's tongue!
  "Garba gaba gaba!"

The cover of the Mimic trembled with excitement. Seeing this, Yun Mu couldn't help but exert more strength and twisted the boot on his tongue.

"Gabaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa"

Suddenly, the Mimic Monster's body shook violently, and soon, with a shiver, its movements stopped.

The next second, it spit out a large number of gold coins and an old parchment scroll from its mouth.　　　[Have you successfully used your personal charm? ? ? Conquered [Old Mimic lv13 (Elite)]

You have obtained the item [gold coins] × 2666
  You have obtained the equipment [Fire Sun! 】]
  "Hey, you're really perverted." Looking at the game board in his mind, Yun Mu took back his boots with a look of disgust and looked at the items on the ground.

[Fierce Sun (Green)]

[Attack power +12]

[Passive skill·Burn]

[When the projectile hits the enemy, there is a 70% probability of being in the [Burning] state. 】

[Burn: Within three rounds, -5 health points each round. 】

[A well-made antique pistol can only be fired once per reload. Its greatest use should be to be placed in a museum as a decoration, not for use. 】

"No, its greatest use is to be used by me."

Yun Mu quickly picked up the flintlock pistol on the ground and held it in his hand for a while to observe with satisfaction.

"But how do I use this thing?"

She suddenly thought that there seemed to be no shooting-related skills in her skill bar. When engaging in turn-based combat, no skills meant that she could not use them!
  Or is it like when using props and equipment, as long as she wants to use this weapon, she can use it directly?
  Then again, you must at least have bullets to use a pistol.

Where would she get the bullets for such an antique pistol?
  Even in the real world, this kind of antique flintlock gun has been eliminated!
  Damn it, is it really only the museum where it belongs?
  "Garba gaba gaba!"

The Mimic made a weird noise and rolled up the parchment on the ground with its tongue and handed it to Yun Mu.

"what is this?"

Yun Mu was attracted by it and put aside the matter of the Fierce Sun Pistol for the time being. She picked up the parchment and said with some doubts.

This piece of parchment was filled with lines of small words written in ancient Elvish language. Unfortunately, her knowledge of ancient Elvish language was really poor and she couldn't understand what was written on it.

"This is a master-servant contract." Lucy interjected from the side.

Because the Mimic surrendered, she had already exited the fighting state. Lucy standing next to her was naturally not an unconscious projection.

"Master-servant contract?"

She had seen this thing in various novels and film and television works in her previous life. It had to be said that as an item in fictional works, this thing was indeed very convenient.

As long as the contract is signed, there is 100% certainty that there will be no rebellion. For both the author and the reader, questions about loyalty can be forgotten.

"Let me see" Lucy took the parchment in her hands.

"This is an equal type of contract. Both parties must not harm each other or do anything detrimental to the other party. At the same time, they cannot force the other party to order, but the other party cannot do nothing. The contract is valid for fifty years. "

"You can sign it, no problem." Lucy returned the parchment to her.

"This should be where it picked it up from. Mimic monsters are like this. They like to collect miscellaneous things."

"Although 80% of these items will be digested by it in the end."

"There is no harm in signing a contract with it. It can hold a lot of things in its belly. Just remember that you have to feed it food regularly, otherwise it may secretly eat your belongings."

"What do the Mimics eat?" Yun Mu couldn't help but ask after hearing Lucy's words.

"Theoretically, it can eat anything, but it will have different preferences. You can ask it specifically about this."

After a pause, Lucy added: "The more the Mimic eats of a certain type of thing, the closer it will be to the food it eats. From the looks of it, this one should have eaten too much rotten wood."

　ps: The flintlock is really a piece of equipment that appears in every book of mine.

　　That explains my love for this thing.

　　But there is another thing that I often write about.

　　This book might, probably, maybe, appear again.

　　Old book friends should know what I am referring to. (dog head)

　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)