My summons are weird

After reading Nettie's diary, Lu Yu and his party were speechless overnight.

They tacitly gathered the bones of Nettie and others together, buried them shallowly, and took them away from this tragic land that bound them all their lives when they were preparing to return.

If they still have their souls floating in this land, they must also hope to see Lu Yu and the others do the same.

Leaving the cave, Lu Yu looked again at the place where he couldn't get a panoramic view because of the darkness.

Low-hanging vines, weeds as tall as a person, and big trees that stretch their branches to the sky in order to compete for sunlight. The strong roots of the trees protrude from the ground, like the exposed ribs of a scrawny patient.

The wasteland reclaimed by Nettie and the others has not left any traces in the passage of time. If it wasn't for the mist monster who was so bored and paved the ground with wooden sticks, no one would know about them and what happened on this land.

After packing up their mood and setting off again, Lu Yu and his party took out the magic meter in their hands after flipping through a mountain.

The value is already three, which means that the magic power here is halved compared to the outside world.

Lu Yu, Lulutis, who need to use magic power, and the fog monster, who is a magical life form, can all feel discomfort.

Wu Yao's reaction was the most obvious. She had completely turned into a scarf and hung it around Lu Yu's neck.

"The suppression effect of the forbidden magic is becoming more and more obvious. The monsters in this area should have the power to carry the curse."

Several wild beasts and low-level monsters were caught outside, but Sayer's curse power was not detected. After entering the new area, Lulutis couldn't wait to verify his conjecture.

What you want is nothing.

Lu Yu wandered around for a long time. Not to mention monsters, he didn't see a single ferocious beast, but he saw a lot of harmless animals.

At this moment, Lu Yu and his party seem to be trainers who are ready to step into the grass, waiting to encounter monsters and throw the ball to subdue Pokémon.

Usually jumping on the grass and jumping on the monster is a second jump. When you really want to bump into the monster, he will not come alive.

Things like getting what you want will happen to everyone. For example, the brigade of sanctuary elves who followed Lu Yu into the Silent Mountain Range encountered a little trouble right now.

Almost a complete copy of Lu Yu's Sanctuary Elf Brigade on the preparation list for entering the Silent Mountains, the leader is the sixth-level magician, Old Moore.

Many high-ranking magicians in Solesin were shocked by Old Moore's decision. The Silent Mountains had a strong suppression effect on magicians. Adventurers, at least they wield their weapons more powerfully.

Many people who don't know the truth persuaded the old Moore, who is "eager to love his son", not to go to the battle in person, but to just wait for the good news.

But how could these people know that in Old Moore's heart, lifting the curse for his son was only a secondary purpose. During this trip to the Silent Mountains, he hoped to find the source of the curse's power that could pollute and spread.

Understanding and using this power will not only greatly increase your strength, but also make breakthroughs in ranks no longer a vision.

This is the common wish of all magicians who pursue high ranks.

Old Moore didn't dare to disobey the elf king's prohibition, and he didn't dare to touch Lu Yu's bad luck, after all, he was a seventh-level magician.

Following Lu Yu into the Silent Mountains, the team of 60 formed by Old Moore only walked in the same direction as Lu Yu at the initial stage.

After resting last night, Old Moore chose a path overgrown with weeds alone, continuing to search for the cursed creature.

Old Moore's plan is exactly the same as Lu Yu's, but in terms of operational efficiency, Old Moore is clearly superior.

After being cautious in the early stage, the old Moore team, who found that they would not be attacked by monsters, began to speed up. From the area with a magic concentration of five to the area with a concentration of three, Moore only took one afternoon.

As the saying goes, hard work always pays off, maybe seeing Old Moore being so active, the surprise that Lu Yu couldn't wait for fell on Old Moore.

"Why don't we arrange people to sit on flying mounts to scout the entire Silent Mountain Range?"

This classic question was once posed by an uninformed person at a conference on the Silent Mountains.

If he could see the monster that the old Moore team was facing at this moment, he would obediently shut up.

This is a dragonfly-like monster twice the size of a human.

Two huge crimson eyes occupied half of its head, and Moore and the others saw themselves in the compound eyes of these monsters flying with almost transparent wings and hovering in the air.

Tens of millions of selves.

Looking directly at this group of flying monsters actually made many well-trained warriors present feel palpitations.

The fine hairs on the dragonfly's feet are like steel needles, flying past and rubbing against the warrior is a bloody wound.

Because of its huge size, the two sharp teeth that make up the chewing mouthparts are like guillotines.

Such a body structure destined them not to like vegetarians, but to be completely carnivorous monsters.

What the old Moore team encountered was not one, but a small group of more than a dozen.

Dragonflies flying all over the sky were constantly rubbing against the "guillotine" around Old Moore's team, and the slight sound of flapping wings was amplified after overlapping, making the warriors holding the weapons feel that the weapons were trembling.

After a brief panic, the archers in the team shot arrows coated with highly poisonous phosphorous powder at the group of monsters who were about to attack.

Although they are huge in size, these monsters obviously haven't evolved enough armor to protect their soft bodies, or their body structure doesn't allow them to have such things, so the arrows easily penetrated the dragonfly's body.

Like a clarion call to attack, the confronting old Moore had a fierce battle with swarms of giant dragonflies.

Realizing that the arrows would pass through and it would take too long for the poison to take effect, the archers in the team quickly replaced the phosphorous powder that could ignite the dragonfly's body.

The shield guards raised their shields to form a circle, protecting the archers who shot deadly arrows into the sky. Even though this group of dragonflies can move at extremely high speeds, in front of the fiery touch of the top hunters, Still unable to escape the fate of being penetrated.

The archers tried their best to ensure that they could hit the eyes of this group of monsters, because they found that this guy would not die immediately if he hit other places, and could even continue flying as if nothing had happened.

Just now, when one of his companions made up the knife to the falling dragonfly, the dragonfly bit his body off in one bite.

Seeing his companion missing half of his body, and listening to his wailing before dying, everyone finally had the real feeling of being in the Silent Mountain Range.

This is the weird mountain range that even crystal-level fighters can swallow!

Although it seems that these huge dragonflies have obvious weaknesses and are easy to deal with because of their weak defenses, this is only the first one they have seen. What will happen next?

Will the things that the two crystal level warriors saw before they died appear in front of them?

Old Moore only provided a little shield magic in this battle. Although he carried a lot of crystals infused with magic power, he didn't intend to waste it.

The closer he was to the core area, the more irrecoverable his magic power would be. Whether these magic power crystals could support him in a fierce battle, even he himself had no idea.

When the battle is over, the accompanying clerk will carry out an inventory of the battle damage as usual, and record the information of the monsters, so that they can be submitted to His Majesty for review after going out.

"Death in battle, two. The cause of death, was suddenly attacked by a fake death giant fly while making up the knife."

"Severe injury six, visual inspection can use healing magic to recover to light injury."

"The seriously injured people have not shown language disorder. It is speculated that the monster does not have the curse power to pollute the language."

Old Moore cut open the body of the giant fly himself, and the magic power contained in the magic core taken out was only less than half of the average level of fourth- and fifth-order monsters in the outside world. This made Old Moore, who originally focused on the curse power Surprised.

The magic cores of these giant flies are extremely small, and some of them are not as big as a human fist.

"Teacher, you have been frowning and staring at the magic core for a long time, is there any problem?"

Old Moore's disciple saw his master twisting his face, and asked cautiously.

"It's not right."

"You mean the magic core?"

Old Moore hesitated for a long time before replying.

"Do you still remember that the monsters that were captured when they carried the curse power and attacked the people outside the Silent Mountains, their magic cores were about the same size as the monsters of the same level in the outside world."

"But this one in our hand..." Old Moore held up the magic core that was less than half the size of a fist, "The Silent Mountain Range has been sealed off all these years, and no one has conducted further research on it, so we have ignored a magic core that should have been discovered earlier. details."

"If a region is inherently scarce in magic power, the life forms it breeds will change."

In places where there is no magic power, the magic core, which is used to store magic power and interact with magic power, has zero function, so in the generation of reproduction, the magic core will gradually degenerate.

This degradation is especially rapid when the environment becomes extreme.

"The group of monsters that rushed out of the Silent Mountains more than a hundred years ago still have normal-sized magic cores, but this group of giant flies is so small. Is it because of individual differences in life? Is it because of the earth-shaking events that have occurred in the Silent Mountains for more than a hundred years? Change? Or...is there really magic somewhere in the Silent Mountains?"

The clerk faithfully recorded what Old Moore said, and after asking for instructions, he opened the communication scroll and communicated the message to the Thoreson magicians who were waiting for the message outside the Silent Mountain Range.

The magicians were ecstatic, and they all felt that it was the right decision for Old Moore to enter the mountains.

Before so many warriors went in, they didn't feed back any effective information except killing and killing all the way.

It takes a knowledgeable magician to venture in to find the truth hidden behind the silent mountains!

Just as this group of magicians were cheering, in the depths of the mountains beyond their sight, among the rolling mountains, purple light was flickering rapidly.

That light was as dazzling as it was a hundred years ago.