Synthetic Summons

Chapter 12 Matt Mayor Alfie 2
"No, I have to take a break." Fang Long gasped.The actual combat practice is very tiring, but the harvest is also very rich.

He has mastered the method of accurately killing opponents outdoors under the influence of external factors such as wind speed and wind force.

In addition, his mental power has increased a little to eight points!This is the harvest obtained in exchange for more than 20 wanderings at the boundary between life and death.

At the same time, the strength and speed of his body also increased a little at the same time.It's seven o'clock each now.

Eight points of spiritual power, and two more points will reach ten points of spiritual power, and he will be able to meet the requirements after meditating tonight.In terms of physical fitness, there are still three points.

It is getting closer and closer to the standard for being promoted to the first-tier gun warrior!

After going out today, let’s start meditating. Try to increase your mental strength to ten points today. While meditating, you should be able to improve your physical fitness a little, and then find time to exercise, and strive to increase your physical fitness to more than ten points.In this way, he can compress the 'combat energy' in his body, and then be promoted to 'first-tier gun warrior'!
Then, he can summon his own 'soul gun'.

As long as he thinks that he can summon his own soul gun, Fang Long is secretly excited.

"Are you excited?" The black-haired beauty squatted beside Fang Long and asked.

"Of course, I'm only short of two points of mental power. In another day, I can be promoted to the first-level gun warrior." Fang Long said with a chuckle.

"Sure enough, you have a way to increase your mental strength steadily and quickly." The black-haired woman blinked: "Are you going out now?"

"No, let me rest for a while. Then I will practice the spear technique for a while." Fang Long replied.

"Okay, but if you are really tired, stop and rest. I still say the same thing: everything has a limit, and the same goes for cultivation. Be relaxed and reasonable."

"I know." Fang Long said.

After resting for a while, Fang Long propped up his body and practiced spear martial arts against the black-haired beauty.

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"It's almost time. The outside time is close to noon. You need to go out." After knocking Fang Long to the ground again, the black-haired beauty said with a smile in her eyes.

"Okay, then I'll go back first. See you tomorrow!" Fang Long said to the black-haired beauty.

"See you tomorrow." The black-haired beauty said.

"Exit." With a thought, Fang Long withdrew from the inheritance space.

When he returned to the real world, he found that his clothes were soaked with sweat.This dharma water is the sweat caused by his pain when he died five times.

Outside, the sun was shining brightly, Heishun was still making lunch in the distance, and on the third floor of the mage tower, Uncle Kane was still in retreat.

In just one morning, to the outside world, the world has not changed much.

But Fang Long has changed too much.

Slashing in the jungle has become a qualified fighter, and his body reveals the temperament of a predator who has experienced countless lives and deaths.

"It's still two points short of mental strength." Fang Long said softly. After changing his clothes, Fang Long looked up at the sky.

His mood gradually calmed down, and the distracting thoughts in his mind were driven away by him.

After a while, Heishun came to call him to have lunch.

For lunch, there is a kind of roasted burnt leg of lamb, which is the leg of a sandy horn sheep. Today, after Heishun went to the town to issue a mission for Master Kane, he saw it on the way back and bought some by the way.

Due to the great physical exertion these days, Fang Long's appetite has further increased.Even in just one week, Fang Long's height has grown significantly, and he has solved more than half of the leg of lamb by himself.

After lunch, give food and water to the uncle who is retreating on the third floor of the Master Tower.

Then Fang Long began to practice the 'gun fighting technique'.

Heishun propped his chin, staring blankly at the young master 'dancing wildly' there.But to be honest, today's young master's movements are much better than yesterday's cramp.Today's young master looks like he is going crazy, not having cramps.

dong dong dong...

A big clock in the kitchen rang, and it was almost twelve noon.

"Is Mage Kane there?" A rough voice sounded outside the wall of the Mage Tower.Then a tall black fat man appeared at the gate of the mage tower wall.

Behind him, there is a little black fat man printed in the same mold as him.A live miniature version of the fat black man.

Fang Long raised his eyes, and saw the fat black man greeted him with a smile: "So it's Mayor Aofei, what's the matter?"

The black fat man in front of him is the mayor of Matt Town, Alfred.This is a strong man with a thick body and arms that can run a horse.Although it looks like a fat man, it is actually all muscle.

At the same time, he is also a first-order black iron warrior.

Although he didn't recognize the little black fat man behind him, he seemed to be a descendant of the mayor of Ao Fei.

"It's Aaron, I'm here to deliver this month's offering." Ao Fei waved the bag in his hand to Fang Long.

Master Kane is the guardian of Matt Town, accepting offerings from Matt Town, and five hundred gold coins are credited to the account every month.

In the St. Pangka Empire, one gold coin = ten silver coins = one hundred copper coins.

Heishun only needs two silver coins to buy five fifty-pound bags of Linmai every month.

The living expenses of the mage's tower are actually not that big, daily meals, clothes and other daily life, only four or five gold coins per month are enough.

Most of the other gold coins are spent on the purchase of magic items and materials by Mage Kane.Just like if he wants to buy two herbs, he needs ten gold coins.

Five hundred gold coins per month is barely enough for Kane to consume.

Sometimes [-] gold coins are not enough, and Kane has to personally go out and slaughter some high-level monsters nearby in exchange for money.

Therefore, it is not an exaggeration to say that magician is a profession that burns money.

"Hehe, thank you, Mayor Aofei. Uncle is still in retreat, so the money should be handed over to Heishun. Anyway, she has been managing it all the time." Fang Long laughed.

While talking, Heishun stepped forward with a smile, opened the door, and took the money bag from Mayor Aofei.Then let Mayor Aofei and the little fat man behind him enter the attachment of the Mage Tower.

"Hehe, it's a pity. I brought my nephew to meet Master Kane." The mayor of Ao Fei felt a little regretful, then pulled out the little black fat man behind him, and introduced to Fang Long and the two: "This is my nephew, Altok."

"Hello, my name is Fang Long." Fang Long stretched out his hand and shook it lightly with Altok.

"Hi, were you practicing martial arts just now?" Altok asked with great interest, showing his white teeth.

"This action, um, is barely a martial skill, it's for physical fitness." Fang Long chuckled, because he didn't have a soul gun in his hand at this time, and this set of 'gun fighting skills' couldn't be used for fighting at all.

"Oh..." After hearing that Fang Long's martial arts were for physical fitness, Altok apparently lost interest.Can't tell, this little guy is still a martial arts madman?

"Then we won't bother you." Mayor Ao Fei laughed and said goodbye to Fang Long.

"Alright Mayor Ao Fei." Fang Long waved to the two of them.

After bidding farewell to Mayor Aofei, Fang Long recharged his energy and began to prepare for meditation—he wanted to increase his spiritual power to ten points before dinner!

(End of this chapter)