My summons are weird

After Zenier's birthday party, Lu Yu didn't take advantage of the time when the title of "Gluttony" was spreading, but lived a quiet and leisurely life at Sera's house.

He came to this world and has been running around all the time. Now that he is sheltered by Sera in Theocracy, he can finally work on his summoning manual with peace of mind, and actively travel back and forth between reality and the Summoner's Temple.

Sera doesn't mind having a few white and fat rice worms at home, after all, no matter how much they can eat, it is impossible to empty out her god-chosen rice vat. The current situation in the Mera continent is delicate. Apart from the four major nations, many races are making frequent moves. These changes are brewing sparks of friction, and no one can tell who will become the powder keg.

The scholar who studied the advancement of magic in the Mera continent that Sera knew tried to calculate the time for the next advancement, and the answer he gave was "within ten years."

I can't be more specific, because most of the magic power is in turmoil when it is advanced, and the knowledge inheritance is damaged to a certain extent, so the only thing that can be referred to is the time of the first two advances.

Scholars like him are unwilling to make judgments in order to prevent magicians from making trouble for themselves. Even if they make judgments, they are so broad as "within fifty years".

But Lu Yu told her that in the next one to two years, he will start to advance and narrow the scope further.

Sera, who had no way to confirm the news, was willing to believe Lu Yu's words, and she didn't even know why.

Two years is enough time, enough to build Lulu's manor into an airtight magic fortress.

Xu Mou didn't quite understand that such a good thing as advanced magic power was like a scourge in the eyes of Lu Yu and others. She and the fog monster blinked their big eyes and looked curiously at Lulu who was shaking the potion bottle, and Lu Lu who was fiddling with the summoning manual. Yu.

Lu Yu, who just submitted a map of summoned beasts, raised his head: "Because the order collapsed."

Lu Yu poured himself a glass of water, moistened his throat and continued, "Imagine that you are a king, commanding a large territory, and everyone under your command is glowing in the right position, forming a perfect operation. Suddenly one day, the people in your territory changed. Some of them could feel the magic power, and some were magicians. The sudden opportunity allowed them to spy on a higher rank and stronger power. "

"The Magic Puzzlers who work step by step no longer lower their heads, because they have seen the changes, and they stretch out their hands to grab this glimmer of hope... A life that can be seen to the end in a daze and a gamble may lead to more lives, Which would you choose? As far as the various areas I have traveled so far, most people have nothing more to lose, and the latter is more likely to be chosen."

"Hope is like a kindling, causing cracks in the order, and making the old men who live on the top of the tower unable to hear the wailing of the ants at the bottom frightened. Everyone in the order will gain something in the magic power advancement, and their positions will also change accordingly. , This kind of change may be changing with each passing day, and it may be accumulated after accumulation, but the problem brought to the rulers is the same-how to assign them a good position."

"And..." Lu Yu slowly placed a long green melon fruit under a device that looked like a guillotine, the wind blade with his fingertips slashed, the melon stem broke, and his head was in a different place.

"Are they still eligible to assign positions."

Sigrid rested her chin and asked: "But high-ranking and powerful magicians have inherent advantages. The advancement of magic power will not harm their interests, but will expand their interests. No matter how talented the middle class is, it is impossible to jump up and catch up with the veteran magicians. As long as the magicians still obey those masters, then..."

Sigrid suddenly realized something.

Lulu watched the potion in the bottle gradually stabilized and stopped bubbling, and took off her gloves: "If your strength becomes stronger, why do you still have to take orders from people who are not as good as you? In the age of advanced magic, Every ambitious magician will not be willing to succumb to others, and people are moved by their hearts, which is naturally full of instability."

Wu Yao and Xu Yu gradually understood some of the reasons why the advancement of magic power will inevitably usher in great turmoil. The power structure and changes in productivity are too complicated, and Lu Yu does not intend to go into details.

Sera put two stacks of scrolls and classics in front of Lu Yu: "This is some description of the turmoil during the first two magic advancements. I suggest you read it and prepare yourself mentally. Lulu's manor must be safe enough, otherwise At the moment when order falls apart, many people will be interested in the secrets hidden in Lulu."

Lu Yu turned two pages, looked at those obscure words and sighed lightly, knowing that he had a headache again.

Lulu washed her body briefly and ran back to the basement. Seeing that her hair hadn't been wiped clean, Sera hurried forward to help.

Lu Yu saw the corner of Sera's mouth raised, but he didn't try to pierce it.

Lulu saw Lu Yu nibbling on the scroll, and immediately came up to him.

"It's all related to the great turmoil. In fact, there is no need to understand more details. The seventh step should be enough for this step-up. Our manor can completely design piles of magic circles, layer upon layer..."

"Then like the magic circle you gave me, it was shielded and directly exploded?"

Lulu froze for a while, and was eager to turn her head to explain, but found that her long hair was held in Sera's hands, and she was combing it patiently.

This made Lulu's words suddenly soften a bit: "I warned you that the magic circle still has flaws, but you insist that it's fine, can this also be my problem?"

"It's not the designer's problem, is it the user's problem? If you sell magic circles that can explode, I want to sue you."

"Selah!"

Seeing Lulu jumping, Sera really felt that there is nothing more interesting than molesting Lulu, and it will definitely be addictive if it goes on like this.

No, she's addicted!

Lu Yu interjected, "From this point of view, among the four major kingdoms, the Theocracy is relatively stable amidst the great turmoil."

Lulu snorted: "Why is The Theocracy stable? Pope Laurent is going to die of illness. Once he dies, hehe..."

Lu Yu sighed: "Indeed, if the Theocracy loses its position, it's nothing but talk, but if the Theocracy's power is handed over normally, then the Theocracy may look down on this region."

Lu Yu looked at the admiration in Sera's eyes, and continued, "Is this why you don't plan to be with us?"

"One thing, not all."

The Theocracy is special. Compared with the three kingdoms of Solon, Sligo, and Cordzon, the Theocracy rules the spirit of the people.

Lu Yu has only seen racial cohesion and a sense of belonging that are difficult to break up in Mostana along the way. The fundamental reason why the blue water mushroom people maintain this cohesion and sense of belonging is their belief in Vanessa.

Even if they who regard Vanessa as a god decline and fall apart, their spirits will still have a point of origin.

In this regard, Celer also did a good job. Their fanatical sense of national identity allowed them to move towards a common goal even if they crossed the sea to a different continent, and eventually annexed a country and made a comeback.

In Meera, Solon, Sligo, and Cordzon, the religions within the three kingdoms are all too chaotic, lacking a strong will to unite them together.

The concept of nationality is even scarcer, and the nobles have no objection to who rules this land at all, they only have one requirement - to ensure their own interests.

As for the people at the bottom, slaves, it is difficult to expect these people to be loyal to a country. They prefer to listen to the sound of gold coins falling on the ground and smell the aroma of food in front of their noses.

There are actually only a small number of people who are really willing to protect the interests of the ruling class and maintain the rule of the country. Once these small number of people get into chaos, the concept of the country will be easily dispelled. In this chaotic world, the ups and downs of countless dynasties, buried under the yellow sands of time, mostly follow this process.

The Theocracy has an inherent advantage in this regard, and their fanatical beliefs give them a strong sense of identity.

If you believe in the God of Radiance, then we are friends.

If you don't believe in the God of Radiance, then I can try to preach to you and tell you that the God of Radiance is good.

But if you don't believe in the God of Radiance and still slander, then we will explode with infinite fighting power, fanatics are even willing to smash their bones to defend their beliefs.

Therefore, among the four great powers, the logic of the Theocracy to maintain its rule is significantly different from that of the other three kingdoms.

As long as the people at the bottom are not overly oppressed and have the illusion of the God of Radiance, countless believers will be enslaved obediently without making a sound. No matter what happens to the other three major countries, the Theocracy will be able to survive as long as it maintains stability. Over time, it will become larger and larger and cannot be destroyed.

Once a spirit is born and spread widely, it is difficult to be completely destroyed.

Serra was clapping, smiling brightly.

"Great, well said, this is the true thought of the high-level Theocracy, and it is also the core reason why they still chose me as God's Chosen knowing that the God of Radiance does not exist."

"The three major powers, plus many races in the continent of Mera, are resisting the preaching of the Holy Kingdom. For this reason, the relationship between the Holy Kingdom and them was not very good until Pope Laurent took over, and he no longer took the initiative to preach to the three major powers. The treaty of the missionary mission of the three major powers has brought about the peaceful external environment of the missionary country today."

"But Laurent is seriously ill and is about to die. If the next pope is no longer as visionary as Laurent..."

Sera walked to Lu Yu's side.

"Although I rejected it for you before, the Pope can't eat anymore. He said he wants to see how you eat...you just go there once."

Lu Yu was dumbfounded: "You really think I'm a glutton. I can eat twenty prawns, dozens of fish in one meal, and I can even eat children raw!"

"You don't need to be so exaggerated, you can just eat normally. To be honest, your bold eating appearance... really makes people quite appetizing."