Sorcerers treated summoning as a useless skill because they could not summon creatures that matched their abilities.
After the Cataclysm, the Sorcerer Nation was in a "low-pollution" area, so the flora and fauna did not change much.
It was unlike the barbarians in Middle Earth and the expeditionary army, where mutations occurred frequently.
Ren Xiaosu and Mego grew up in completely different environments. Mego had never seen terrifying creatures, but Ren Xiaosu had.
Ren Xiaosu believed that terrifying creatures had already been born in this world without the need to open up a new world.
However, it was not a good time to summon.
Ren Xiaosu thought for a moment and suddenly turned to Mego. "Come, I'll teach you a spell. Try this spell."
"Wait." Mego was confused. "You're going to teach me a spell? You don't even know the Sorcerer Language, how are you going to teach me a spell? "
"Forget it, there's no need to hide it from you," Ren Xiaosu explained patiently. "You see, the Sorcerer Language is a password to open up the spiritual world. The world is fair. There's no reason that the Sorcerer Language can be used as a password, but Chinese can't …"
Mego was shocked. "You're saying that Chinese can be used as a spell?"
The Eye of Truth had always been in the hands of the Sorcerer Organizations, so no one from Middle Earth had the chance to try casting spells in Chinese.
The Sorcerers themselves defined the Sorcerer Language as the language of the gods. Witchcraft had to be cast in the language of the gods, so they would not do such blasphemous experiments for no reason.
However, Mego knew very well that there was once a Great Sorcerer from Middle Earth. Although he was the only one, he should have tried casting spells in Chinese, right?
Then why had he never heard of casting spells in Chinese?
Mego looked at Ren Xiaosu. "Don't lie to me. Can Chinese really be used to cast spells?"
"Of course I can." Ren Xiaosu said nonchalantly, "Don't worry, I've tried all of them. 'Happy' is like digging a hole, 'Congratulations on Getting Rich' is like sinking the ground, and 'Wishing You Happiness' is like making people cry."
Mego was shocked for a long time. "This spell, why is it so polite?"
At this moment, Mego roughly understood why others couldn't come up with Chinese incantations. Which normal person would use such polite language to cast spells?!
He turned his gaze to Ren Xiaosu. Based on this logic, the person who came up with this incantation was definitely not a normal person.
"Maybe we Middle Earthlings are more hospitable." Ren Xiaosu casually explained, "Hurry up and cast this summoning spell according to the incantation I told you."
Mego panicked. "What? I don't practice summoning!"
"I didn't ask you to practice it." Ren Xiaosu snapped, "You could've just recited the incantation and done with it."
"But I've never practiced Summoning before. I have to practice a thousand times before I can successfully cast it," said Megor.
"Come, you can use the black Eye of Truth to cast spells directly." Ren Xiaosu stuffed the stone into Meg's hand. "Don't look for any more excuses. I'm going to hit someone."
Hearing that he was going to hit someone, Mego hurriedly asked, "What's the incantation?"
"Prosper in the Northwest!" Ren Xiaosu said seriously.
Mego also knew Chinese, so he didn't have to teach him a second time. He held the black Eye of Truth in his hand and recited in a low voice, "Prosper in the Northwest!"
However, Mego was a little curious. What did Prosper in the Northwest mean?
Ren Xiaosu chuckled at the side and said, "You're quite good at reciting these four words. I can tell that you're a suitable candidate for Prosper in the Northwest."
Now, Mego roughly understood the meaning of Prosper in the Northwest …
A starry door opened slightly in front of the two of them. The starlight swirled around them, and behind them, there seemed to be a green grassland.
Mego felt the charm of the black Eye of Truth. It turned out that he could directly cast spells with this thing in his hand!
At this moment, he looked toward the bright starry door. Actually, he was a little excited. He wondered what kind of powerful creature he could summon.
"Baa!"
A goat suddenly jumped out from behind the small starry door and then rushed toward Mego. If it weren't for Ren Xiaosu's quick reflexes, the goat's horn would have hit his egg!
Megor took a few steps back and sat down on the ground. "How did I summon a goat?"
As soon as he said that, Mego saw Ren Xiaosu twist the goat's neck. He was shocked. "What are you doing? I was the one who summoned them. "
Ren Xiaosu looked at him strangely. "I asked you to summon lunch."
"Summon … lunch?" Mego said with difficulty.
"Yes, what else can you summon?" Ren Xiaosu said matter-of-factly. "With your level, you can only summon things like pheasants, goats, and rabbits. These things can't be used for battle, so of course they're for lunch."
Mego looked at his own summoned creature helplessly. No matter what, he was the one who summoned it, and it had cost him a lot of mental energy. He had invested his hopes and emotions into it. How could he just kill it like that?
Ren Xiaosu was more direct. "Speaking of which, you people from the Sorcerer Nation actually let witchcraft be lost. Is it someone else's goat that doesn't smell good?"
"Who would be like you and use witchcraft as a way to summon food?" Mego growled in a low voice. "Witchcraft is very noble, okay?"
"You've seen the historical records. During the early days of the Cataclysm, there wasn't much to eat. Some people even had to eat soil, grass, and roots. If only a sorcerer had mastered summoning, everyone wouldn't have had such a hard time!" Ren Xiaosu said disdainfully.
When Mego heard this, it seemed to be the case. Although most of the animals died back then, there were still some that escaped.
Now, Ren Xiaosu had directly turned the noble witchcraft into a small daily skill. Mego felt that he should be scolding Ren Xiaosu, but he just felt that Ren Xiaosu was in the right …
Mego suddenly felt that the longer he stayed with Ren Xiaosu, the more simple he would become.
Ren Xiaosu waved at him. "Come, use witchcraft again."
"Oh." Mego held the black Eye of Truth and crawled up from the ground. He started chanting, "Summon lunch!"
"???" Ren Xiaosu said, "Big brother, it's Da Xing Northwest!"
"Sorry, it's a mistake. Again, Da Xing Northwest!" Mego said.
The [Star Gate] opened again, and this time, a colorful pheasant flew out and headed straight for Mego's head!
Ren Xiaosu quickly caught the pheasant and asked Mego, "How much mental energy do you use to cast witchcraft?"
"About a quarter," Mego said.
"That's enough for three meals … Come, cast it again," Ren Xiaosu said.
Mego was confused. "Why do I feel like you're using me as an experiment?"
"Cut the crap!"
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