My summons are weird

Chapter 971 961. The Goblin King Belongs to the Troll

Heather, who took the Dawn people on a leisurely tour of Grand as a tour guide, told Lu Yu what she saw and heard today.

Little Cornwall continued his father's style and continued his terrifying and cruel rule. He knew that as long as the magician was still on his side, he could do whatever he wanted. To become stronger, selling blood in exchange for food has actually become a trade revenue generating point for the Grand Empire.

Not only that, he also strictly controlled the flow of people to prevent citizens under the empire from escaping, so that more people could continue to work for him.

You can live, but you can only live. This is the current situation.

"The Grand Empire is just a pasture for a few people. Regardless of race, here they are just livestock raised by them."

Cellululu thought this was a leisure trip to experience exotic customs, but after returning to the empty island, her fists were always clenched.

If it weren't for Seliel, a nation that shared the anger of both humans and gods, the social experiment of ordinary people's tolerance in the extraordinary world conducted by the two Cornwalls in the Grand Empire would surely have ranked first in the Tyrant of the Morning review.

As the house cat said in the letter, for ordinary people in Grand, life couldn't get any worse.

After discussing with Sera, Lu Yu decided not to directly give the victory to Portus.

Although with the help of Dawn's mechanical gods, victory or defeat was determined from the beginning, but they needed the people on this land to believe that victory was inseparable from the blood that surged throughout their bodies when they rose up to resist, and their bravery that was not afraid of death.

Only in this way can they regain their dignity as human beings, rather than domestic animals domesticated by Cornish father and son, and Portus can further establish the majesty of the new king.

Portus understood that this was Lu Yu's good intentions, and also understood that this was an observation and test for him, so he tried his best to contact the people who had long been connected with each other and had grievances against the Grand Empire in the shortest possible time. slaves and people.

The house cats chose him for a reason, and within days, the Grand population was in full swing.

"Not a single magician sent by the Grand Empire will be left behind."

After receiving the order from the lord, Chenxi's high-level magicians began to intercept and hunt. Without exception, no news was heard from the magicians in various territories of Grand who tried to suppress the civil uprising.

Having lost their elite group of high-level magicians, and facing angry people that were several times or even dozens of times larger than their own, various city-states in Grand fell one after another.

Grand's ruling foundation, which was built on violence and bloodshed, was as fragile as sand. There was no need for Sky Island to appear before a prairie fire had set the throne on fire.

All this took just over a month.

Portus completely cleaned up the Grand royal family and nobles. The royal family headed by Cornish Jr. was put on trial by him, and the final verdict was ironic.

When Little Cornwall tortured his slaves, he especially liked to make them drown in sewage full of excrement, trampling on their dignity and destroying their will to resist. So the judicial officer appointed by Portus, under the watchful eyes of countless indignant Grand people, Treat him with the same punishment.

Seeing with their own eyes little Cornwall and others died miserably like stinking dead pigs, covered in filth. Heather and other former members of the Knights of the Star sighed in relief. The regrets that spanned their hearts, and the depression that filled their chests in their midnight dreams, were all there. Everything was released in this moment.

Twenty years ago, Grand and Thoreson renewed the peace agreement, and Lu Yu and Lulu sat in the audience as witnesses.

Twenty years later, the signatories of the peace agreement became Bai Po and Thoresen. They were still in the audience, but this time, they became the promoters and facilitators of the agreement.

Facing the endless stream of Baipo collar people who came to express their gratitude, Lu Yu symbolically drank tea instead of wine, then pushed Heather out to act as the spokesperson of Chenxi, while he and other Chenxi people quietly left.

Knowing that Grand's collapse was all due to Chen Xi, the leader of Bai Po suddenly felt uneasy, thinking that he was not polite in some way and had made this powerful magician unhappy.

Portus, who has become the new king, can see clearly that the reason why these incredible magicians are deeply involved in the affairs here is just because of the domestic cats.

Before the assassination, the domestic cat dictated the contents of the letter, and no one had any idea of ​​"reminiscing about old feelings". In the blink of an eye, Grand collapsed, and suddenly looking back, the source of everything turned out to be a letter and a past event.

This may be the only opportunity for the young Baipo Kingdom to come into contact with the world's top magician. From now on, their fates will no longer be intertwined.

"Captain Heather."

Captain, a familiar yet unfamiliar title, Heather turned back to look at Portus.

"Grand is destroyed, the past will return to dust, don't you plan to come back?" Portus said, "I have heard the story of the Star Knights since I was a child. Captain Hester and Captain Heather were both my The person you aspire to be.”

Heather raised the wine glass, touched the rim of Portus' glass, and drank it all in one gulp: "I stopped being the leader of the group a long time ago, and now I have a hometown I am more attached to."

After a pause, she smiled brightly: "If you really long to be me, does it matter whether I come back? You can also be me, the original star."

Heather's words made Portus open his mouth slightly, and his eyes gradually became firm, as if he had made up his mind.

There was no notice, no farewell. After the farming team taught Bai Po’s experienced farmers how to handle crops, the Chenxi people left quietly just like the dinner that day.

The short knife used in the assassination of the domestic cat was placed by Lu Yu in a room dedicated to storing valuables, along with another dagger he had given to himself before.

Entering this showroom for the first time, which holds many memories shared by fathers and mothers, Celluloid's eyes lit up.

"What is this silver maple leaf?"

"It was a gift from the silver maple tree before your mother and I got married. Come and touch it."

Celluloid gently twisted the broad silver maple leaves. The slightly tough leaves glowed with a faint fluorescence, and her fingertips were warm. In a trance, she saw her mother and father interlocking their fingers, and above their heads, slowly falling like raindrops. The silver maple leaves reflect the charming and dazzling soft light cast by the silver maple trees.

"See?"

"This is this?" Cellululu stared at the leaf in her hand in surprise.

"Of course it's the souvenir left by the silver maple tree for us." Lu Yu laughed, "Your mother and I went through a very tortuous road before we finally had you."

"Humph." Cellululu raised the corners of her mouth, "The so-called twists and turns are actually..."

Lu Yu tapped her forehead: "You are as big as a little kid."

"Why are you so grown up? Isn't this what dad has already done? Otherwise, how could I have two mothers?" Cellululu suddenly burst out of curiosity, "You haven't told me yet, what exactly is it?" How did you get your stubborn mother to be frank? What happened in the first place?"

Lu Yu quickly changed the subject: "Let's wait until you grow up."

"Wow, Dad is so cunning. I want to use the 'wish roll' that you and Lu Lu lost in the card game. This is my bedtime story tonight!"

"Why would he give you the 'Wish Scroll'?" Lu Yu was stunned.

"You lost to me at cards."

"ah?"

Lu Yu was convinced that his lovely daughter’s understanding of [Song of Legend] was limited to card drawings and background stories. After all, she usually focused on physical skills and did not have more energy to allocate to the entertainment of card battles. So how did she do it? Defeat Lu Lu, a veteran player?

"Learn now and play now. I won inexplicably after playing hard. It didn't seem to be as difficult as I thought. However, he was quite depressed after losing. He always muttered, 'lucky players don't get far.' 'God whipped a dog' or something." Celluloid shrugged.

Speaking of which, Lu Lu did seem a little depressed these days, and it turned out that this was the crux.

"Anyway, the wish roll is here. I must hear how you got mommy today!"

The celluloid ears perfectly inherited Serra’s flexibility, and she was extremely agile in her tap dancing.

Lu Yu and Noel were both a little confused about how to deal with their daughter. Fortunately, Sigrid's appearance and the news she brought gave Lu Yu an opportunity to change the subject.

"Let's put the wish roll aside for now. We're in Yas."

In the vast Lotan plains and mountains, adventurers from various countries are still busy. People wearing mithril badges can be seen everywhere hunting wild beasts in small groups. From time to time, several parties will be separated due to the issue of the ownership of the trophies. A violent quarrel broke out.

"Are steel and mithril so common?"

"It seems that Shiraki and Black Iron are no longer available. When we were still active, these two brands were the most popular."

"Twenty years, and experiencing another wave of magic. The incompetent Shiraki and Kurogane are both dead. Those who survived naturally have two brushes."

"You couldn't see gold-level adventurers on such occasions before. Well, there are two over there."

Seeing that the other party was watching this side with vigilance and entering a state of preparation for war, Judith laughed disapprovingly.

Back then, gold was an insurmountable gap for them, and Judith and the four of them could never forget the despair of being chased into the goblin underground maze with no way out.

Now, except for Warren and Waller, two people who focus on cultivating monsters, who are still hesitating at the fifth level, Judith and Olga have already studied high-level magic at the seventh level.

In their eyes, the gold that was compared to the fifth level was no longer worth mentioning.

After a small display of strength, the two golden adventurers introduced the current situation in this area in awe-inspiring tones.

The Kingdom of Yas has been fragmented into territories over the years, and now the most powerful force here is the above-ground kingdom called Blackwater, ruled by trolls.

During the magic wave, when all parties were engaged in conquest, Blackwater chose to quietly cultivate fertile land.

It was destroyed by natural disasters, but continued to be reclaimed, destroyed again, and reclaimed again, until the bad luck of natural disasters was gone.

This perseverance finally allowed the trolls to have mountains of food, sit in a warm home, and watch the storm outside.

"Do you still hate them as much as you did decades ago?"

The young gold-level adventurer sighed helplessly: "We didn't know much about the past, but now, I only know that the Black Water is very safe, and troll merchants rarely find fault with what we bring with them under various excuses. Spoils of war, withholding our reward.”

Another was more direct: "They are always more disciplined. Even we are more willing to do things for the Blackwater Association."

Judith and others who were listening silently looked at each other, and Lu Yu and Lulu were even more embarrassed.

Twenty years ago, the labels associated with goblins here were always cunning, evil, and cruel.

Everything seems to have changed.

Lu Yu took out the statue: "Huo Gu, it seems that his successor has done a pretty good job. Don't you want to come out and have a look?"

"Let's talk about it later." Huo Gu yawned and said perfunctorily.

The mist demon was twirling his big furry tail, but he chuckled when he heard Huogu's cold reply.

"You obviously care about it, otherwise why would you wake up as soon as you arrive in Yas?"

A series of snoring noises came from the other end of the communication statue. Apparently, Huo Gu had not interrupted the communication.

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"Master Chacha?"

Several calls in a row woke Chacha from his light sleep.

His vision was blurry. Even if he regained focus, he could only see the blurred facial features of the person in front of him, and things further away looked like lumps of color crumpled into a ball.

He coughed heavily and the people around him quickly stroked his back. His skin was as dry and wrinkled as an old tree and had no elasticity.

"cold."

As soon as Cha Cha opened his mouth, the trolls who were much taller than him released fire element magic, but even with the fire ring spell, the chill lingering around Cha Cha's body was still released from the inside out, eroding the body bit by bit.

Cha Cha reached out his hand tremblingly and brushed it against the fluttering flames to get a hint of warmth.

Suddenly, he hovered his hand and let the flames scorch him. In the stiff numbness, the pain finally broke through the barrier blocked by the cold and spread throughout his body like lightning.

"Master Chacha!"

The troll priests stopped him quickly and suddenly burst into tears looking at his burned withered hands.

"Priest, a group of humans handed over a box and said that Master Chacha would definitely want to meet him after reading it."

"Humanity?"

The priest reached out to grab the box, but was immediately reminded by the person next to him that it might be a scam.

After carefully opening it, the priest looked at the objects in the box and became furious.

It was a severed hand of a goblin.

"Human beings are hateful!"

"You actually humiliate us with this!"

"Intolerable!"

Angry voices came and went.

Lying on the bed, Chacha coughed and said, "Bring it here."

"Sir, they are cursing..."

"Bring it!"

The box was placed in front of Cha Cha, and with just one glance, his body began to tremble uncontrollably.

Due to numbness, his fingers had lost most of their sense of touch, but the moment they touched the objects in the box, a warm current suddenly surged through his body, and his sick body miraculously regained its vitality.

"Bring them here, quickly..." He spoke too fast, and Cha Cha coughed again.

This time, he coughed up blood.

Feeling the urgency in the words, the trolls did not dare to neglect.

Lu Yu did not expect that the successor designated by the Goblin King Solan, Cha Cha, the Lord of the Blackwater Trolls who had experienced the rise of magic power, would still be a short and skinny goblin.

It was this Goblin who was already haggard on the hospital bed, unprotected by magic power, and had lost the opportunity to transform. He led the tribesmen who came out of the underground palace to establish the kingdom on the ground step by step, and realized the "unable to see Solan". "Walking in the Sun" vision.

Lulu stepped forward to check Cha Cha, but Cha Cha smiled and shook his head, stopping him.

"This body has reached its limit and is hopeless."

"The trolls have twenty years left, and I only have twenty years."