My summons are weird

"It's you?" Aesop looked at the person in front of him in shock, "Moru, you are a fifth-level magician. Why did you attack your own people? Who ordered you?"

Moru, who looked like a goblin, responded with the short knife in his hand, and the sharp killing intent was contained in this knife that could cut through gold and stone.

A hand appeared in Molu's field of vision. Facing this idiot who was going to block the knife with his hand, Molu didn't pay attention at all. Ordinary people's hands would only break in response to this powerful and heavy knife.

The moment Molu saw Aesop, he had already made up his mind, no matter who it was, he would die today!

Up to now, he has no way out, and the explanation is futile. Only by killing everyone at the scene can his master save himself.

The death of the prince can be a big deal, but what about the little princess back then?

After searching for so long, isn't it also the wrong direction in the end?

"All die!" Molu gritted his teeth, and uttered cold words.

The short knife was connected to the arm, and the huge force rebounded from the hilt made Moru's eyes widen.

Molu struggled to hold the handle of the knife so as not to let go. He raised his head to look at the "elf" lying between himself and Aesop, and suddenly found that her wings had fallen off.

The wig was removed, revealing a pair of dragon horns.

"Argonians!" Moru gritted his teeth.

Knowing that it is impossible to pass through the hidden strength, Moru's magic power surged all over his body, the lightning in his left hand, the fireball in his right hand, bows left and right, and fired at the same time.

Sigrid didn't dare to be careless about the angry blow of the fifth-level magician, and immediately shielded her body with both hands.

Aesop, who was in a cold sweat from the sudden electric arc that reached the front door, was surprised to find that he was fine.

The mist demon who was acting as the ghost behind Aesop floated out faintly like his stand-in, using the sufficient magic power in his body to block this dangerous blow for him.

When one blow failed, Moru immediately poured magic power into the surrounding vegetation.

The weeds grew wildly, the branches and leaves of the trees became thicker, and the huge root system of the plant expanded several times in a few breaths. These thick root systems were like tentacles, tearing through the ground and piercing towards the sky.

Sigrid and the Mist Demon had never seen such a posture before, and they seemed a little at a loss.

"Today, you are all going to die!"

With a big wave of Molu's hand, several tall trees that rose from the ground broke off the branches above their heads and raised them high as spears.

The Mist Demon and Sigrid quickly stood in front of Aesop.

Seeing that the three of them were about to be submerged by the woods that were gradually coming to life, a strong wind suddenly blew up.

The spear that was about to penetrate Sigrid was cut off by the invisible blade, and the "rustling" sound of growing vegetation was gradually drowned out by the whistling wind.

As a magician, Molu felt something, and hurriedly called the three living trees to his side.

However, the big tree that had just started moving was too slow. Before they were in place, countless wind blades swept from all directions.

There were more than a dozen wounds on Molu's hands and feet in an instant, and the bones could be seen deep.

The three big trees were still resisting under Molu's command, and the leaves that had turned black were constantly sprinkling poisonous dust.

However, a cloud of black mist appeared.

The black mist holding seven or eight small red bottles moved around in the living woods, and after a while, the living woods ignited a raging fire.

The vegetation that is moving, the big trees that have already risen from the ground, have become fuel one after another.

There was no sound of wailing, and the magic plants returned to their original shape when the flames engulfed them. They maintained a terrifying and strange posture, and they were reduced to ashes little by little in the sky full of flames.

Molu, who was strangled by Lulutis' tentacles and pierced his palm, was dragged away from the fire at the last moment.

Molu's wish to be buried in the sea of ​​fire also came to nothing. He looked at the people in front of him and let out a piercing and strange laugh.

"It's an old trick."

Heather squatted down, looked at Moru who had been suppressed by Lulutis in all ways of casting spells, and sneered: "Old-fashioned, aren't you still fooled?"

Lu Yu kept his mouth open. He ate a few fruits that Sigrid had left for him, and looked at Molu, who was unable to fly, with pity.

old fashioned?

There is never anything old-fashioned or old-fashioned about tricks, as long as it is easy to use.

Some literary works always use schemes and tricks, and they are designed to be complicated, as if not complicated enough to prove that a person is sophisticated, the city is extremely deep, and the whole scheme can't help but admire the person who came up with it just by looking at it. Witty.

But in reality, the strategy is not so fancy at all, the more complicated the strategy is, the easier it is to fail.

Because the more complicated the strategy, the more people are involved, and you cannot guarantee that every link can be executed accurately. Once there is a deviation in a certain link, it means that the plan will fail completely.

Lu Yu's strategy is very simple, I'll bet you want to do something before the return trip, and then trick you, so that you can't help but want to make a move.

For this reason, Heather's star "accidentally" had a little friction with the elf.

The Prince of Cornwall's presence was unplanned, but his rebuke made the Star Knights' inaction all the more justified.

The stage is set up, and the route selection is checked by the cat-faced killer.

The professional cat-faced murderer quickly assumed the identity of the murderer, helped Lu Yu and the others choose this place, and bluntly said that amateur players must choose this place.

As for which professional murderer to choose, the cat-faced killer refused to answer.

In order not to be discovered by Molu, they hid in the woods far away. As soon as Molu, who thought he was unknown, appeared in sight, they surrounded him all the way.

Molu, who was calculated to death, still didn't give up. He wanted to mobilize the magic power, but found that he couldn't absorb the magic power at all.

"Is this the summoning item of a seventh-level magician... Hahaha."

"Give up struggling, Molu, give me an answer." Aesop walked up to Molu, seeing the miserable appearance of this well-known magician in the court, and asked in a deep voice.

Molu had already seen his end, and he replied mockingly: "Your Highness, you can give up too, you won't get any answers from me."

"Even if you get an answer, that answer is not what you want to hear, your Majesty wants to know... Your correct approach is to kill me immediately, instead of continuing to ask."

"You want to die, how can it be so simple!" Aesop, who has always been gentle and gentle, was furious, and he shouted loudly, "Killing your own family, trying to provoke a war between the two countries, and even trying to kill me, everything you do Everything will be remembered by the god of the forest, even if you die, your corpse is not worthy of returning to your homeland, not worthy of being buried in the forest, and not worthy of returning to the embrace of the gods!"

"Your parents and children will also be implicated by you!"

As if he had heard the funniest words, Molu laughed out loud while coughing up blood. He stared at Aesop without saying a word, but stopped talking.

The man has been caught, and it is the best choice to hand it directly to the Elf King, but Aesop is determined to know the truth.

After being reminded by Lu Yu, he was very afraid that after Moru was handed over to the Elf King, he would die suddenly without any reason.

It is already impossible to get the information out of words, and Molu is completely in a state of closing his eyes and waiting to die.

Want to torture, but there seems to be no professionals at the scene...

The cat-faced murderer raised his hand and stepped forward: "You don't mind letting me try it."

Aesop handed the dagger to the cat-faced killer, and agreed to his request, but warned others not to kill him or hurt him too badly.

Lu Yu never dreamed that he could see a murderer torture another murderer.

Taking advantage of the time when the cat-faced killer opened Molu's eyes with a dagger, several people gathered together to discuss what to do if they didn't get any information.

"Lu Yu."

Hearing that Lulutis, who restricted Molu's magic power, was calling him, Lu Yu responded.

"He was just doing things for others, and he couldn't make his own decisions, so he must have used the magic of communication to transmit information."

"Given how powerful the people here are to the seventh-level magicians, and different regions have different types of magic, you can lie that your country has traces of communication magic..."

One word awakens the dreamer.

But even if you want to cheat, you need some information to start.

Lu Yu's eyes lit up, and he asked Aesop: "His Majesty Grand and His Majesty the Elf King will have a meeting tonight. When you send the fruit there as planned, are there any other elves present?"

"I heard that Queen Ramona was with my father, but it seems that she came here halfway."

Without hesitation, Lu Yu came to the cat-faced killer and motioned him to stop what he was doing first.

"You must be dead. Attacking and killing the prince will remind the Elf King of the dead little princess."

Seeing that Molu was still carrying it, Lu Yu continued: "I know what you are thinking, you will die if you say it, or you will die if you don't say it, why not take a gamble and carry it yourself, the people behind you will help take care of your relatives. "

"Although I don't know who killed the little princess, the Elf King shouldn't mind putting it on you, just like you plan to put a hat on the murderer."

"Assaulting and killing the prince, I don't think you succeeded, so your family still has a glimmer of life, and the mastermind behind you can also help, but if the charge of killing the little princess is charged, what do you think will happen to them?"

A look of panic flashed in Molu's eyes.

Lu Yu calmly threw the prepared bomb.

"So, how long are you going to hide from Queen Ramona?"

Molu trembled all over, looked at Lu Yu in horror, but subconsciously concealed what he said: "What do you mean, are you going to expand the problem and cause turmoil in Suo Leisen?"

"You are just a foreigner. Why do you care so much about what happened on this land? What good is the turmoil in Solesin doing to you!"

Lu Yu grabbed Molu by the collar, and the anger hidden under his calm face spewed out.

"Now you are telling me that it will cause turmoil in this land. What do you think you are doing by killing elves and helping others to cause war?"

"You just want to take the opportunity to spread!"

Lu Yu sneered: "You don't know anything about the country I live in, and you don't even understand the power of a seventh-level magician. Your communication with Ramona has magic power left, and I happen to have a way to restore it. "

As soon as the words came out, Molu, who was still trying to hold on, showed a terrified look.

"Since you have given up this opportunity and are still expecting Ramona to save your family instead of relying on the kindness of the Elven King, then you should just wait and see your family die in front of you."

"Put on the hood and take it away!"

Watching Sigrid pick up the black hood to cover herself, Moru shouted in panic: "No, I have something to say."

"No, you didn't, the news I want has been obtained." Lu Yu interrupted Molu's words mercilessly.

His body was dragged savagely on the ground, and Moru cried out in despair.

"The death of the little princess has nothing to do with me!"

Before he could say anything more, Lu Yu knocked Molu unconscious with a stick.

Aesop looked at Lu Yu who was holding a wooden stick in surprise: "Why, I want to know how my sister died, and I want to know the murderer!"

Lu Yu sighed, regardless of his current personality, he gently hugged this young man who was unable to calm down because of the explosive news.

"Aesop, that's not something you should know. In fact, even we know too much."

"The queen of a country killed the king's heir, sent people to attack and kill her own family, and planned to start another war...everything, every thing, is a family scandal of your royal family."

"Some things can only be handled by your father, and only your father can know... So what if you know, do you want to get past your father?"

Aesop clenched his teeth, tears were streaming down his face distorted by anger.

"She is my own sister."

"She's kind..."

"Why do you want to do this?"

Lu Yu couldn't answer, and didn't want to think deeply about the entanglement.

He asked the mist demon to comfort Aesop, and then walked to Heather.

"We have all heard things we shouldn't hear, but I don't care, I will leave this land eventually."

"If you, Heather, want to inform your Majesty about this and then make a profit from it, then I advise you to think clearly. There are careerists in Soleisen, and you Grand also have them. You want to make a profit from it, and you want to fan the flames." , likely to burn the flames on himself.”

"If you really love your country, you'd better forget what you just heard... Those who died in the war in this country will thank you."

Heather solemnly swore that she would strictly keep this secret, and if she violated her vow, no magic would be allowed.

The cat-faced murderer was on a roller coaster all night, participating in such a big event as an ordinary person, and also heard such a shocking secret...

Seeing Lu Yu looking at him, the cat-faced murderer also solemnly swears.

"What do you swear, you are just a kitten, how many people do you think will believe what you say?"

The cat-faced murderer smiled awkwardly. He couldn't get angry at all when Lu Yu said that.

Aesop, who was out of control after being comforted by Mist Demon and Sigrid in turn, finally came to his senses.

He took a deep breath and asked: "How did Sir Lu Yu guess that this matter is related to Ramona? Can a seventh-level magician really interpret other people's magic messages at will?"

Even honorifics are useless, it can be seen that Aesop's hatred for the queen has reached its peak.

"Because I'm also a cautious person."

Aesop tilted his head in confusion.

"When deciding to make some risky decisions, I will strive to be transparent about every detail, so that I can make my own judgment."

"In this case, I always go to the scene to check the situation myself."

Lu Yu said with a smile: "I and Ramona's coping methods are actually very similar, so I can understand her thinking."