My summons are weird

The old Drake looked at the driving crystal nucleus in his hand, and his wrinkled hands brushed over the surface of the crystal nucleus repeatedly.

A look of astonishment gradually appeared on the dry and wrinkled face like tree bark, which lasted only for a short while, then he narrowed his eyes and curled his lips thoughtfully.

Coughing, he stood up, walked around the desk, and came to Andrew.

"What is the magician's name?"

Andrew got up quickly and replied, "Lu Yu."

"Strange name." After evaluating Lu Yu's name, old Drake asked curiously, "Have you investigated his information?"

"The servants of the family learned when he rented that he was a nobleman who had traveled from far and wide."

"There is no trace of the place names he mentioned, and the language he inadvertently spoke when renting a house is also obscure."

The old Drake coughed violently. The white-haired man was leaning on crutches and hunched over. Looking from behind, he was just an old man about to die.

Seeing that old Drake was coughing so hard, Andrew hurried forward to help him.

"Master, during this trip to the east, I failed to find the medicinal materials suitable for your body conditioning..." Andrew's voice became smaller and smaller.

Old Drake patted his hand nonchalantly, and smiled gently.

"Treatment... ahem... What else can you do?"

"No matter how beautiful a flower is, it will wither, and even a mighty beast will usher in its old age... Andrew, I heard that a powerful magician has a way to obtain a new body and welcome a new life..."

Old Drake, who was struggling to stand up, sat on the chair, and Andrew quickly picked up the blanket and covered his lap.

"I can't, the fourth-level magician is too weak."

"Countless adventurers have passed on word of mouth that there should be ten levels of magicians, but I have only come here in my poor life."

"Even if there is the power to welcome new students, I have no chance to grasp it."

Andrew wanted to say something, but the old Drake was no longer interested in unnutritious words like blessings.

At first, he was desperate to find a way to delay the onset of aging.

As a court magician of the Kingdom of Yas, he used the resources in his hands to refine potions, make magic circles, and try alchemy to shape the body.

He's tried every one of them.

His efforts were even assisted by King Yas II, but he was still unable to master that skill until his death and he stepped into the loess with one foot.

His vision faded, his energy diminished, and his physical strength declined one after another. At first, the old Drake wanted to contend with this predetermined fate.

He stopped teaching, gave up all his responsibilities, and devoted himself entirely to finding ways to live longer.

But after repeated failures, the ashamed old Drake compromised.

He made peace with his mediocre self.

There may be a solution, but it is not a solution that a fourth-level magician can touch.

No more resentment, no more anger, he peacefully accepts the fact that the sun will go down.

The old Drake waved his hand and stopped talking about his body, but continued talking about Lu Yu.

"What do you think?"

Andrew hesitated for a while before slowly expressing his thoughts.

"Whether it's the servant's description or my impression when I actually met him, it should be true that he is a nobleman."

"He should be well-educated and well-behaved, not out of line, though a bit haughty."

"In terms of strength, this Demon-Breaking Doll has officially started to attack me, and I may die."

The old Drake was very dissatisfied with Andrew's self-deprecating, he snorted and said, "You are already a second-level magician, why are you so lacking in heart and confidence!"

"A puppet, a soulless dead thing, even if your magic is useless, where is your courage and wisdom?"

Andrew bowed his head quickly: "Master taught you the right thing."

"How many times have I said, don't continue to study dolls, you should master more power instead of playing with these toys."

"His Majesty Yas III is about to launch troops in the Eastern Territory. This is the biggest opportunity for the Turner family, and it is also the best opportunity for you to master more resources and make greater progress."

"You are not young anymore, put down your doll and think about the future of you and the family behind you."

Andrew bit his lip, and the words of defense came to his lips, but he didn't say them.

He didn't respond, but just lowered his head silently, not letting the master see his expression.

Maybe it's old, the old Drake's topic is always jumping.

After teaching Andrew a lesson, he returned to the topic of Lu Yu again.

"In the past, there were people who pretended to be nobles and sneaked into the king's city to pretend to be deceitful." Old Drake casually mentioned.

Andrew was stunned for a while, looking at his master in surprise.

"Is this something surprising?"

"Did you know that the two identities of traveler and aristocrat have always been the favorite combination of liars."

"Traveler from afar, hehe... If you want to ask how far it is, it is naturally very far, so far away that you don't even know how to verify the authenticity."

"The status of nobles allows them to have the qualifications to have a dialogue with the dignitaries in any place, and they will not be thrown out the door."

"There were several people like this when you were a child. After being exposed, their fate was to be tied up as human scouts and enter the goblin's underground palace to help clear mines."

Andrew recalled his brief contact with Lu Yu, subconsciously said: "But I don't think Lu Yu looks like..."

The aristocratic temperament is not something that can be acted out just by acting. Put on good clothes for slaves and commoners, and let them come together with real nobles. Even if you don’t ask questions, you can see the flaws just by looking at them.

What's more, Lu Yu is a magician.

These days, there are few slaves and ordinary people who can be magicians, let alone magicians who can subdue demon dolls.

The old Drake sighed, raised his crutches and swept Andrew's calf with a stick.

"You believe what he says?"

The old Drake said angrily: "Why don't you think about it carefully, where is such a young fourth-order magician!"

"Yes, he was right, the puppet did work."

"But do you have a way to check out this kind of operation, and to what step does it go?"

"Why don't you suspect that this is your puppet they discovered, and they specially set up a trick to hold you and make you his mouthpiece?"

"Andrew, master teach you to be good. When you go to redeem your doll tomorrow, stay a little longer. He will definitely reveal to you that he has a travel map drawn by himself."

"The next thing is to sell maps, cheat money and leave."

The old Drake said firmly: "A fourth-order magician? He's just a liar waiting for a fool to take the bait."

Andrew was also suspicious by what the master said. Seeing the master waved him to leave, he bowed respectfully and slowly exited the room.

When he left, he could vaguely hear the master muttering.

"Impossible...impossible..."

Andrew looked at the starry sky, recalling what his master had just told him.

"Lu Yu, are you a liar who sells fake maps?"