My summons are weird

The smile on Baron Abel's face pressed the pause button, and the "ripples" squeezed out of some dry and wrinkled skin just froze on his face.

The moment Vanessa's name landed, the entire baron's mansion was surprisingly quiet.

An unnatural expression came to Baron Abel's face. He seemed to want to maintain a polite smile, but his twitched cheeks wanted to express the complex emotions of inner anxiety and anger.

Baron Aibel was restraining, and it took several seconds for the beating facial muscles to gradually calm down, but Lu Yu had already had a panoramic view.

In view of Lu Yu's status, Baron Abel could not but treat each other with courtesy. He just uttered a sound, but it was a trembling sound. He quickly grabbed the water glass and took a sip, then continued to face Lu Yu with that shriveled smiling face.

"Sir knows Vanessa?"

"know."

"Vanessa has been dead for many years. Sir is a human race, and they are many years apart from each other. Did Sir deny it wrong?"

"That's right, it's the one you threw into the Silent Mountain Range."

Abel's voice suddenly became sharp, and he may not have realized that his voice was so distorted when he blurted out.

"Is she still alive?"

There was a little fear in the horror, and some anxiety in the fear, and Abel's fists gathered.

"No, it's dead."

Abel sat down with a sigh of relief.

Lu Yu can fully understand Abel's nervousness, because he doesn't feel that Vanessa has anything to do with him. He threw Vanessa into the Silent Mountains in order to pay the vote.

If Vanessa is still alive, then all these years have passed, what rank is she now as a third-rank magician?

A person who had already given up blood and family ties would naturally not feel that Vanessa was tolerant of him.

The dead Vanessa is the best for him.

Abel recovered from his senses and asked suspiciously: "Vanessa is dead, how did Sir know about her?"

Suddenly, as if he had got the answer, he asked, "The Sir entered the Silent Mountains and found her relic?"

Lu Yu didn't answer, but stared at Abel's eyes seriously for a while.

Lu Yu smiled.

Lulutis always urges Lu Yu to play more magic in his daily life. He usually plays his favorite wind magic when he has nothing to do. He tries his best to experience the kind of magic power that is used up in one breath and then the whole body collapses, and the body absorbs the magic power to recover little by little. Fullness.

This method can effectively exercise one's affinity for magic power, and indirectly help Lu Yu improve the utilization rate of magic power, which belongs to Lulutis' training method.

What kind of concept is a ninth-level magician?

In the four thousand years of recorded history in the Mera Continent, a clear time was given for the birth of magic power.

For four thousand years, various creatures have undergone different changes after absorbing magic power, and have evolved into different races.

According to the utilization rate of magic power, the degree of precision of manipulating magic power has created a rank rating that can be widely used across regional levels.

In the two areas that Lu Yu has traveled along the way, the strongest is only the sixth level, and these sixth levels are weaker than the standards of the Mera Continent because of the difference in regional ratings.

Ninth level, in the words of Lulutis, if she uses magic to control the flow of a river to split into a thousand tributaries, then the ninth level may be 10,000, or 20,000.

Efficient magic power utilization brings stronger and purer magic release power.

The level of sophistication in manipulating magic power means that she can build more complex magic that is more difficult for ordinary magicians to restore, and even can only be imagined, but unable to implement all kinds of magic.

Their exploration of the boundaries of magic, their understanding of magic, and the application of magic power are beyond the imagination of low-level magicians.

Even if they tell you the secret of high-level magic, you still have no ability to use it.

The rank cannot directly correspond to the strength, because the two rating criteria cannot be directly linked to the battle.

But the rank can directly correspond to the possibility of a magician.

For the exploration of magic, there is no shortage of possibilities.

Ninth level, perhaps the highest level that magicians in this world can reach at the moment, is the person who has the most hope of exploring the secrets beyond the level.

Abel didn't know what he missed. He was glad that Vanessa was indeed dead, and he didn't have to face the fear in his head and the guilt chasing from his memory.

If he ever felt guilty.

The first time Vanessa returned to Thoreson, she had been home.

Because Neti and others died, she came to this royal city that abandoned her with anger, and walked into the home that should have her own place.

The sun had just set, and the Abel family was enjoying their dinner. The servants were busy, and the smoke was coming out of the chimney on the roof.

Vanessa sat on the roof like this, listening to the laughter coming from the courtyard and the house.

It was the New Year's Eve of the elves, and the brothers and sisters were clamoring around Abel asking for gifts.

"Don't be in a hurry, everyone has a share."

Abel's voice is penetrating, but his laughter and words are harsh.

Vanessa sat on the roof, imagining that she could sit at home too.

In the festival that belongs to elves, she also wants to go home.

However, under her perception, everything related to her in this room disappeared.

There is no trace of her life here. In this lively New Year's festival, from mother to father to nostalgic elders, they can't remember that there is a child named Vanessa, and they don't even mention it.

Vanessa thought about destroying everything. With her strength at that time, there was no one in Thoresin who was the strongest at the fifth level, who could stop her.

The strong desire to destroy was finally suppressed by Vanessa's amazing rationality. She cut off her long hair on the roof, and let the hair be blown by the wind. The pale golden light shone in the afterglow of the sun, falling into the A forest sunk into the night.

Vanessa Abel has since disappeared, and the child who no longer recognizes her origin has gradually moved towards the position of a ninth-level magician.

Because of the low level of speaking, the Mist Demon, who was advised by Huo Gu to read more and talk less, looked at the hut built in the Silent Mountains after reading the contents of Vanessa’s diary returning to Abel’s house, and said a word .

"Maybe Vanessa has been traveling so much and just wants to have a home."

A Man Who Needs to Learn to Talk distills the real reason behind Vanessa's decision to return to the Silent Mountains.

Regardless of whether there are people who specialize in studying Vanessa's past, and no matter what kind of views they hold, Lu Yu feels that what Wu Yao summed up is the core pursuit of Vanessa's first half of life.

Not magic, but home.

The reason why she became stronger was only to be able to go home.

Abel, this elf who has been trying to climb up all his life, but is only a baron so far, his actions are so ironic.

He could have stopped clinging, as long as he felt guilty, left Vanessa's belongings in the room, or mentioned Vanessa at the New Year's festival, she would jump off the roof and recognize them.

He spends his life doing both things, pleasing all kinds of nobles like a clown, but he doesn't know that he can become the supreme figure of Thoresin.

The towering tree that was enough to protect Abel as the supreme existence of Soleisen was abandoned by him.

"I found her relics outside the Silent Mountains."

Abel sighed lightly: "I knew that with her ability, she was not willing to keep her promise to stay in the Silent Mountain Range, and she really left."

"Actually, if she didn't have aphasia and blindness, she might be a good magician, but unfortunately, fate abandoned her and made her become that kind of person."

Lu Yu could hear the clenching of fists behind him, and he could also see the fog monster's body puffing and puffing like a pufferfish.

Lulutis' waving tentacles held Lu Yu down, and he comforted him, "It's not necessary."

Lu Yu corrected Abel with a smile: "No, you abandoned her."

After all, Aibel wanted to save face, and it was difficult for him to be able to hold on to being exposed so bluntly by an outsider.

"I have tried my best for blindness and aphasia. I hired the best doctor and the best magician I can afford to treat her, but it didn't work."

"But you still abandoned her." Lu Yu took a sip of tea, "Just because you needed to cling to a duke who was hotheaded and wanted to challenge the elf king, you threw Vanessa out as a sacrifice."

"Because she is disabled, she is not your daughter, but a bargaining chip, a tool to take the whole family to the sky."

Abel couldn't maintain good manners, his face was gloomy, and there was only strong displeasure in his tone.

"Sir, you are a guest and someone I can't afford to offend, but you are an outsider after all. After all, Vanessa's matter is my family matter, and you can't comment on how I handle it."

"Maybe you learned something from Vanessa's relics, so you came here to humiliate me for her. I know that there is a saying among adventurers that the wish of the dead is fulfilled."

"Vanessa hates me, scolds me, and curses me. I have already said that all these misfortunes stem from fate."

Abel stretched out his fingers: "If fate hadn't been unfair to her, how could she have suffered this?"

"You have achieved your goal of humiliating me. It's time for Vanessa's wish. In this way, I hope Sir can leave my house."

"Is fate unfair?" Lu Yu chewed on these words, recalled the content in the notes, and smiled.

Vanessa never complained about fate, but instead wrote "Thank you fate for letting us meet here" in the description about Sayer.

It was the unanimous decision of Lu Yu and his team to come to Abel's house. Even Huo Gudu expressed his clear support, not only because he wanted to know how the family of Vanessa, an unknown great magician, was, but also because of an item.

"I came here this time just to ask for one thing. When I get it, I'll leave."

Abel frowned: "If you want Vanessa's old things, then I can tell you clearly that those things were all thrown away or burned. There is nothing related to her left in Abel's house."

"I want a portrait of Vanessa."

Lu Yu didn't intend to discuss it. With a wave of his hand, Lulutis flew straight to Abel's head, and with a roll of his tentacles, he put a shackle on Abel's neck.

"There is no room for negotiation on this matter. If I don't get it, I don't mind helping a person named Sayer realize some unfulfilled wishes."

At first, Abel was still chanting that this is Soleisen, and if a nobleman is moved rashly, he will cause big trouble.

However, after discovering that Lulutis' tentacles were constantly tightening, Abel's chaotic mind suddenly became clear.

Not long ago, the Devin family had just been divided up by other nobles. The nobles didn't care about his life at all, let alone offend a seventh-level magician who was about to leave here for him.

Abel quickly said: "Sir Lu Yu, we really disposed of all of Vanessa's old things, there is no portrait of her left!"

"If you don't have one, then draw one." Lu Yu wanted to say that, and he was ready to invite a painter to paint in the mansion.

But I heard a timid voice from upstairs.

"I... I... have."

Lu Yu looked up, and it was Adeline, one of Abel's two daughters, who was speaking.

Adeline walked down the stairs, glanced at her father who was bound tightly by tentacles, and said hastily, "Actually, not all of them were destroyed..."

Abel seemed to understand something, he said excitedly: "Adeline, you!"

Adeline lowered her head, not daring to look at her father.

Lu Yu encouraged the timid Adeline to continue.

"When I destroyed my sister's belongings...I didn't think it was appropriate, so I stole some things."

"and…"

"and…"

After hesitating for a while, Adeline took a deep breath and said, "I seem to have seen my sister... because one year in the middle of the New Year's Eve, I heard a strange noise in the room, so I crept up to check, but found that many guards were unconsciously facing her. against the wall..."

"Then I saw my sister standing in front of the room that was already Little Mandy's bedroom, looking at Little Mandy quietly..."

"After my sister saw me, she said a lot to me...she hoped that I would take good care of myself...and even touched my head."

"I thought it was a dream for a while, because after dawn, I slept on the bed, and there was no shadow of my sister around."

Sigrid flipped through the diary casually, but did not see Vanessa recording this paragraph.

But with Adeline leading the way, they got what they wanted and more.

In the Treant tribe to the southwest of Abel's house, a Treant vassal took out the sealed iron box buried under the ancient tree.

A portrait that could no longer be found from Abel's house appeared in front of him.

Vanessa sat upright in a chair, pale blonde bangs hanging down, covering her empty eyes.

The painter seems to have captured the moment when the wind blows, and every strand of Vanessa's hair in the portrait seems to be swaying with the wind.

In the picture, Vanessa smiled lightly, as if she didn't know the suffering she was about to face, and she enjoyed the remaining warmth brought by this home with peace of mind.

Lu Yu has to comment, compared with the elves I have seen before, Vanessa can compete with Aesop in women's clothing, and both belong to the type that you will find very attractive when you look carefully.

There are some sundries in the box, but none of them are as attractive as this picture scroll.

Abel glared at Adeline, who kept the scroll, as if she had done something outrageous.

"You should be thankful that there is a picture scroll here, and you don't need to draw a new one, otherwise your neck will not be able to leave the tentacles today."

"What are you trying to do with Vanessa's scroll?"

Lu Yu really didn't know why Abel was so angry, was it embarrassing to be bullied by him? At this time, he still talked to him in this tone, and he was already ashamed if he was a real seventh-level magician.

"My friend and I got some help from her. We didn't want such a person to disappear, so we found a portrait and hung it up to pay our respects."

Lu Yu is telling the truth. Although the teleportation array is likely to take them to the place where Vanessa once traveled, but the time span is so long, who can guarantee that there are traces left by Vanessa there? ?

Magicians respect their predecessors very much, let alone an open-source magician like Vanessa who is willing to write books for newcomers.

Abel's expression changed frequently, and he asked with difficulty: "Vanessa, what kind of person have you become?"

Lu Yu didn't want to show Vanessa's greatness to such a person, it was even a kind of blasphemy to her.

"You don't deserve to know her experience, Abel, with your desire to become a master, drown in the sea of ​​fame and fortune, your life is just like this."