Seeing the blue ball the size of a ping-pong ball in Roland's hand, Vivian covered her mouth and widened her eyes.
She wasn't very strong, but she had been exposed to magic since she was eight, and she knew a lot about magic. Contract Pet was essentially a spell that involved cutting a small piece of one's own soul, about two percent, and fusing it with the soul of an animal, giving the animal the ability to cast spells, greatly increasing its intelligence, and turning it into a pet.
Generally speaking, when an Elite Spellcaster cut off two percent of their soul, it would only be the size of a little finger.
But in Roland's hand, it was the size of a ping-pong ball.
Was he a dragon in disguise? The size of this soul was way too exaggerated.
Vivian eyed Roland up and down, as if she were trying to see something on him.
Roland didn't notice her gaze. He was holding his head and gasping hard.
Although the book that Aldo gave him said that it would be painful when the soul was cut, he didn't expect it to be so painful.
It was almost as painful as when someone kicked him in the balls. He would've yelled if Vivian weren't next to him.
After staying there for five minutes, he finally pressed the ball in his hand to White Amber on the ground.
White Amber, who had been reluctant to move, suddenly opened its eyes at this moment and seemed to be very uneasy.
As the ball approached, it struggled more and more fiercely.
But Vivian pressed it hard and said gently, "White Amber, just bear with it. You're the only one who can survive."
Her words were gentle, but there was still a hint of reluctance in them. After all, once it became Roland's pet, White Amber would belong to Roland.
The little thing struggled hard, but it wasn't very strong, and it couldn't move anymore after being pressed to the ground.
While it looked on in fear, Roland stuffed the blue ball into its head.
The moment the ball of light entered White Amber's head, it trembled violently and screamed hard. It sounded like a mouse's scream and was rather unpleasant.
Vivian patted its back softly with tears in her eyes. "Bear with it, White Amber. You can do it."
Roland, on the other hand, simply sat and watched quietly.
It was already a very dangerous and difficult thing for a mage to cut out their soul. Whether or not the magic pet could be successfully contracted would depend on the contractor's perseverance.
In contrast, it was much more convenient for Warlocks and Priests to contract magic pets. They could cast a spell on a small, defenseless animal, and after about ten seconds of channeling, the contract would be successful, with almost a 100% success rate, unless the size of the two sides was too exaggerated.
For example, an adult tiger or a tall steed.
White Amber was still shrieking in pain as it struggled violently on the ground. Vivian was still holding it down, and tears were already flowing from the girl's eyes. After all, White Amber was her pet and friend who had grown up with her, and it was only natural for her to be heartbroken to see it suffering like this.
About two minutes later, White Amber's screams finally died down, and its fur began to fall off in large patches.
Vivian was a little stunned … What was going on? She had never heard of a contracted magic pet losing hair.
Naturally, Roland was even more confused.
They watched as White Amber turned bald. Then, it suddenly stood up, and even Vivian couldn't hold it down anymore.
Its eyes became even brighter. Looking at Vivian and then at Roland, there seemed to be shame in its eyes, before it suddenly crawled under the bed.
Greatly shocked, Vivian cried, "White Amber, what's wrong with you? Come out, don't scare me."
Roland didn't know how to intervene.
After Vivian cried for a while, a voice that sounded like a little girl suddenly came from under the bed. "Vivian, I'm naked right now. Can you make clothes for me?"
Both of them were stunned for a moment. Then, Vivian jumped to her feet in joy. "You succeeded? White Amber, you can talk now? "
"Yes!" The voice from under the bed grew louder. "Vivian, can you let Master go back first? I'll look for him after I grow fur in a few days."
Vivian looked at Roland expectantly.
Roland nodded. "No problem."
He smiled at Vivian and left the room. The butler was standing outside the door. He was regretful to see Roland come out.
But very soon, he put on a solemn expression and said, "Are you leaving, sir? Please allow me to give you a ride. "
"Thank you." Roland nodded at the old man.
Back in the Magic Tower, Roland opened the system menu and checked the new menu.
Magic Pet: White Amber (Divine Creature)
Age: Nine
Size: Small
Abilities: Sharp Claw Attack, Extraordinary Hearing, Extraordinary Smell, Night Battle, Agile Movement, Slow Healing, Burning Ray (Unlearned), Sunlight Illumination (Unlearned).
Roland was quite shocked after reading White Amber's abilities.
The physical abilities at the beginning were quite normal. Most magic pets had them. White Amber's melee abilities were rather weak, but the three magic abilities at the end were extraordinary for magic pets.
On the forum, Roland had seen a lot of magic pets. This was the first magic pet with healing abilities, and most importantly, Scorching Ray seemed to be an offensive spell, while Sunlight Illumination seemed to be a group buff spell and had a fatal restraining effect on necromancy.
That was too unbelievable.
Roland thought for a moment, opened the game forum, and posted White Amber's abilities to the spellcasters' section.
As he expected, the forum exploded in no more than five minutes.
Comments popped up one after another.
"Shoot, with this pet, at least half of the Priests will lose their jobs."
"That's impossible. This pet only has one Slow Healing, which is far inferior to the Priests' multiple healing methods."
"But at least the spellcasters don't have to rely on the Priests anymore with this pet."
"As expected of the best Mage. Even his contracted pet is so powerful."
"Is it powerful? I think the maggots of the fire feces are stronger. "
Then, a lot of reward notifications popped up in the game system.
Roland closed the game forum and began to simplify Summon Magic Pet.
When he used this spell, Roland found that, with the abilities of the players, he didn't need to wait until level five at all. He could simplify it to around level two.
Then, he stayed in the magic lab for four days. On the fifth day, he uploaded the simplified spell model to the forum.
At this point, Vivian returned to the Magic Tower with White Amber.
Roland was quite shocked when he saw White Amber.
At this point, it couldn't be called White Amber anymore. It should be called Blue Amber.
Its originally white fur had turned light blue. It was smooth and supple, looking very beautiful.
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