Game Invasion: I Chose the Weakest Professional Summoner

  Chapter 47 The Statue of Hu Yun

   "Then I chose the first dungeon, thank you Captain Xu. But it will take three days to finish the dungeon..." The return scroll cannot be used in the first dungeon, so it is better to be cautious and wait until Hu Yun recovers.

   "Isn't this a good time! Aren't you just here to travel? You have encountered this kind of thing before you started playing. You are simply sorry for the beautiful scenery here in Lin Gui."

   "I will arrange people in the next few days, and I promise to let you all visit Lin Gui." Xu Mingcai patted Han Yu's shoulder, expressing that the next few days must be clearly arranged for Han Yu.

  In the next three days, Han Yu and the others finally returned to their normal graduation tour. Han Yu and the others completely relaxed, and looked at Lin Gui's scenery all over.

   It was not until the morning of the fourth day that Xu Ming came to the hotel where they were resting. Today is the time they agreed to go to Hunting Deer Mountain.

   "Let's go, before we go to Hunting Deer Mountain, we have prepared a little surprise." Xu Mingcai said excitedly to Han Yu as soon as he came in.

   Without much explanation, Xu Mingcai pulled Han Yu and the others into the car.

  In the car, Xu Mingcai said to Han Yu: "Before going to Hunting Deer Mountain, I prepared a gift for you."

   "Give it to me?" Han Yu didn't understand why he only gave it to himself.

   "Yes." Xu Mingcai nodded: "This is a gift from the citizens of Lingui. It is to express gratitude, and it is also a commemoration."

   As he spoke, the car drove up the mountain and entered a public cemetery.

  Han Yu and the others were even more confused. How could Xu Ming be so mysterious that he brought them to the cemetery.

   Could it be that in order to express his gratitude, he chose a geomantic treasure for Han Yu?

  Jiang Ziyuan winked at Han Yu: "Han Yu, the geomantic omen of this place is really good, it would be nice if it could be buried here."

   "Well, let such a good place be left to you, Brother Ziyuan. After all, you are older than me, so you should need it more."

  After the last murloc incident, Jiang Ziyuan completely let go of his prejudice against Han Yu, and told Wu Yunyun and Jiang Ziqi in front of Wu Yunyun and Jiang Ziqi that the matter of whistleblowing was left alone, and Han Yu would be his good brother from now on.

   As a result, Wu Yunyun said with a look of surprise that it was Uncle Jiang who told him where he was hiding. At that time, Wu Ao went home and drank two bottles of Erguotou happily.

   Let's talk about things, and make everyone happy.

  Amidst the laughter of the crowd, Jiang Ziyuan touched the place where he was beaten by Wu Ao, and once again doubted whether he was his own. But there was no estrangement with Han Yu at all.

   "Don't worry, it's not what you think." Xu Mingcai hurriedly explained when he heard the discussion between the two.

"When you get to the front, you will know." Under the leadership of Xu Mingcai, several people got out of the car and entered the cemetery. From a distance, they saw all kinds of people surrounded by a cemetery. Someone is mourning someone, and there are still people wiping tears from time to time.

  Xu Mingcai brought Han Yu closer, only to see that the one surrounded by the crowd was not a tombstone, but a statue.

The sculpture is a black panther that is comparable in size to a tiger. Every muscle line on its body is carved lifelike. It is biting the murloc monster on the ground with all its strength. Its body is covered with wounds bitten by the murloc monster. No expression of pain or fear.

   Beneath the statue, there is a line of small characters—thanks to Hu Yun for his dedication to Lin Gui, and will always be remembered.

   "Huyun?" Han Yu said, why did the statues come out in three days.

Xu Mingcai nodded: "Huyun's last performance touched all the citizens of Lingui. Although it is just a summoning object, we can see that it has the same emotions as us, and even faces monsters more than most people. They are not afraid of death."

   "So someone raised funds online to build a statue for Hu Yun. It was just completed yesterday. I want to show you guys."

Seeing Han Yu staring at the statue in silence, Xu Ming thought that Han Yu was thinking of others when he saw things, and comforted him: "Han Yu, you don't have to be too sad. Although Huyun has left, it still lives in our hearts. Every Lingui citizen will remember him."

  Han Yu was actually torn between whether to tell them that Hu Yun was still alive, or let them continue to be touched for a while.

   I don’t know what it feels like to have a cemetery when Hu Yun sees that he is still alive and well.

   After hesitating for a moment, Han Yu still said, "Well, actually Hu Yun is not dead."

   "Not dead? How could it be?" Xu Mingcai looked at Han Yu in disbelief. Tens of thousands of people saw Hu Yun lying in Han Yu's arms dying. How could Han Yu say that he was not dead?

   No wonder he didn't believe it. After the summoned creature died, no one ever summoned the same creature.

   "It's like this. He was originally a summoner, but he was only able to be summoned by me because of my talent. I also died because of him, but when I came out, I found out that after three days, I can still be summoned."

   "Really not dead?" Xu Mingcai couldn't help but raise his voice a bit. In that battle, what moved him the most was the dedication of Han Yu and Hu Yun. Even he, a player who was used to fighting, couldn't help being moved.

   Fortunately, Han Yu had life-saving skills, so no accident happened, but Hu Yun died in front of everyone.

  Even if he told himself time and time again that Hu Yun was just a summoned creature, he still couldn't forget the way Hu Yun had suffered such serious injuries and still refused to let go, vowing to bite off the head of a murloc warrior.

  Xu Mingcai had always had pimples in his heart, and now that he heard that Hu Yun was not dead, he couldn't help feeling a little excited.

   This sentence also attracted the attention of those who came to worship.

   "Hu Yun is not dead? I seem to have heard someone say that Hu Yun is not dead?"

   "Is that person Han Yu and the others? It seems that they really are!"

  Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Han Yu had no choice but to explain: "Yes, Hu Yun is actually not dead, he just returned to his original world to rest."

  After hearing Han Yu's words, a girl in the crowd burst into tears: "I know, I hope Hu Yun can rest well in his own world."

   "Yes! Hu Yun is not dead, Hu Yun will always live in our hearts, no matter what, Hu Yun's spirit will remain forever."

   "God needed the best cheetah in the world, so he took Hu Yun, woo woo woo."

  In front of the silent statue, there was a slight weeping sound, and someone began to gently wipe away tears.

   "Wait, wait!" Han Yu was stunned, what he said was literally, can you stop being so extraordinary.

   "I know, student Han Yu, you may not be willing to accept Hu Yun's death for the time being, but his death is valuable, and all Lingui citizens will remember him."

  Han Yu felt that what he said would be misunderstood, so he simply said: "Please step aside, I will call Hu Yun out to show you."

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