My summons are weird

The sky is as black as ink, and the roar of a beast is indistinct. The snow monster leaning on the rock wall of the cave quietly watched the poorly equipped young man, whose strength definitely did not exceed the fourth level. At this time, the young man was exerting his strength According to him, he is the group of people with the highest potion talents in the nearby city-states.

The snow monster knew that the young man was lying, but he didn't expose it. The snow monster knew better where it was...but he didn't want to leave yet.

Like reciting a script, the snow monster smiled and asked the question he had asked before: "Why did you save me?"

He pointed to the giant owl mark of Melias on his chest: "You hate it, don't you?"

The magic fox youth was still pounding medicine, but his voice was distorted, like a drowning person, with bubbling bubbles one after another.

"Of course, seeing the marks on your body, I hesitated to kill you."

"You should be glad you didn't do this." The snow monster said with a sob.

The outline of the demon fox young man's body began to blur, and a pitch-black shadow slowly struggled out of his body, with ink-like sharp claws protruding out, making him look like a suture monster stitched together after a failed puppeteer vented his temper. A vicious and distorted face emerged on the fur, as hazy as mist, looming, and at a certain moment, the snow monster seemed to be able to see himself.

With tears in his eyes, the snow monster watched the gradually indescribable monster, and was still having a conversation.

And the other party did respond, with a shrill voice.

"I shouldn't do that, you can't die. You are so powerful, you should take up arms and deal with those terrible monsters. They took my land and killed my people... Many people died, not just humans .”

"This is our common homeland. You serve the empire, but you are also children of this land, just like us...you also have a home?"

Speaking of land to a siren, the Yeti would have sneered at his stupidity in the old days, but at this moment...he burst into tears.

"Thank you...at least for reminding me of things I can't remember clearly."

Before the young man who had completely turned into black mist devoured himself, the snow monster pulled out his spear out of thin air and pierced the monster's chest. As the black smoke dissipated, the snow monster with a splitting headache opened his eyes.

Countless pictures flickered in his brain, the lights and shadows of people and objects were tumbling and spinning, and the strong sense of nausea almost tore apart the snow monster's sanity, and his hand had already sunk into the tree trunk.

He is impregnated.

Just guiding it ashore, the snow monster illuminated by purple light fell into long-term hallucinations and confusion.

The immersion time was not long, which allowed him with a strong consciousness to distinguish between hallucinations and reality, but the things in his memories made him sink into it uncontrollably.

Having a long life, knowing more, seeing more people and things doesn't make the Yeti happy—he can't remember many faces.

Even though I used to recall it often, those pictures began to be mottled inadvertently, like a lost corner of a puzzle, which can never be found again.

In that brief hallucination, Dip Dye reminded him of many, many memories.

Walking aimlessly on the land of the northern border, the snow monster suddenly sensed the aura of fighting in the distance.

He approached in surprise and found that it was a seven-member team, consisting of two humans, one rabbit-eared tribe, one cat-eared tribe, one werewolf, and two elves.

The nimble cat-eared and rabbit-eared warriors seduce the infested monsters in the distance—they seem to have tested the maximum distance at which the infusion can affect their thoughts, and they can always return safely without being affected.

The powerful explosive power of the werewolf made him the best javelin thrower, and the sharpened wood played the effect of ice cone in his hands.

The two elves communicate with the trees, making the roots under the earth surge, protecting the two companions who are constantly pulling and infecting.

The two human magicians from Solon took advantage of this time to sing softly, and the earth attribute magic that complemented the elves perfectly pierced the chasing dip.

The appearance of the snow monster made the group of seven vigilant. The elf called a bird at random and approached the snow monster.

The seven were relieved to see the birds happily circling around the yeti.

"Is this armor of yours... a knight from that northern city-state?" The human magician took a step forward, "Now the northern border seems to have fallen completely, and there are no large strongholds to go to. Would you like to join us?"

The snow monster was stunned for a moment, and there was already a smile on his face under the helmet.

"Join? Do you know what they are?"

"The elf friend explained to us, the impregnated spirit, the disaster that ravaged this land five hundred years ago."

"You think you are the only ones who can deal with these monsters, but what you are dealing with now are only some small characters with weak infusion power, and the real infusion can even shudder at the eighth level!"

"I don't understand what you're talking about, all I know is that this land raised me, it's my home, and... if it doesn't stop it, there will only be more races feeling the pain of our loss, someone has to do something , then start with me."

The snow monster laughed loudly: "Seven people, five races, are you really assured of cooperating with other races?"

The two elves hurriedly protected the magician behind them, and stared at the snow monster indifferently.

"If you don't want to cooperate, you can leave. The road to Solon is over there." The elf said coldly, "We don't know what a foreign race is. Here we only have companions fighting side by side."

The snow monster remained silent, and the group of seven did not dare to act rashly. They all felt the magic power rising from the snow monster's body.

It's like...a volcano about to erupt.

The two human magicians tugged at the sleeves of their companions: "His magic power...better than all the magicians I've ever seen..."

The dizzy two magicians could no longer speak.

The tsunami that was about to engulf everyone faded in an instant, and the snow monster casually touched the inside of the armor. This action drew a warning from the werewolf: "If you don't want to be pierced by a spear, you'd better take out your hand gently."

With a slight wave of the snow monster, the werewolf was blown up and crashed into the nearest tree.

The moment the group of seven was about to attack, the snow monster dropped a scroll.

"I once saw six stupid people and a giant dragon who was also brainless... You are very different from them... but you are somewhat similar." The snow monster hesitated for a while, "It's rare to be sentimental for a while."

"Idiots, leave quickly, the real monster has not yet fully recovered, it knelt silently in the city of Blue Helmets, what you see now is nothing but the product of its whispering while half asleep... Work hard to live, noble and pure people, don't deserve to die so early."

The group of seven looked at each other. They didn't know how the snow monster left. After the white mist dispersed, his figure disappeared, leaving only the scroll on the ground to prove that what happened just now was true.

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Dawn collar.

"According to what you said, the meeting will not produce any results, right? The major races are full of conflicts and distrust each other. Going deep into Solon to assist in the away game is unknown...Could it be that Mera will usher in a big cleaning eventually?"

Sigrid was very disturbed. The more familiar she was with history, the more she understood the pessimism of Lu Yu and others.

Unless it is a last resort, no one is willing to voluntarily give up their own interests, and everyone is waiting for others to cut their flesh first.

The giant dragon clan was proud and took the initiative to end, and its "end" has been witnessed by all the clans...

Today, human beings are the most powerful of all races in Meera. According to the script of the year, the four major powers should be the first to charge first, but now the four major powers may not be able to negotiate with each other...

"It's not impossible." Lu Yu, who was squeezing the slime, stopped, and after feeding Lulu a cup, and Lulu smiled like a flower, he turned to face Sigrid.

"Such an incident happened in my hometown..."

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"No one has said that you can't resist the infestation. We all know the horror of the infestation spirit. Unity is naturally the only way to defeat it, but it also depends on how you unite."

In the glorious meeting hall, an elf lord from the Watching Elf collar faced Solon's representative, expressing his point of view expressionlessly.

The four major powers were all sitting together, and the representative of Sligo was naturally caught by the eyes of the elf lord, so he asked without hesitation: "Do you also need to 'look' at unity?"

"I think it is really necessary." The elf lord said, "Who to unite with, to what extent, and whose command to follow after uniting... All these need to be discussed in detail."

"When the discussion comes to an end, Mela has already been infected everywhere!" Representative Solon reminded while suppressing his anger.

"If we can't discuss the result, how should we work together to deal with Zhan Zhe?" It was not the elf lord who spoke, but the representative of the dominant blood race from the south of Fengbei Mountains.

The representative of the blood clan walked to the center of the conference hall, and was in the eyes of everyone. He said loudly: "Now the dye is only raging in the territory of Solon, and it didn't suddenly bloom more like last time. The Mela clan fell instantly. "

The representatives of the blood clan looked around the crowd, and finally their eyes fell on the leaders of the four great powers: "The four great powers are in full swing, I think the four great powers should resist first, and give each race enough time to discuss. You also know that we also need to convince the people in the country. "

The leaders of various ethnic groups who were sitting on the side of the meeting hall also looked at Diweik, and they all nodded, thinking that this proposal was feasible.

If he didn't care about face, Diweik would have personally slapped the table and scolded these short-sighted guys.

If Solon can't resist, then the amount of pollutants impregnated with the spirit is enough to sweep the entire Mera.

This is a crisis for the entire Mela, and at this moment, the leaders of all ethnic groups have obviously given instructions to their representatives to sit on the sidelines.

And the few races that have expressed their position to advance and retreat with Solon are all affiliated to the Four Great Powers without exception.

After being glanced at by Ravennis, the representatives of Cordzorn stood up and expressed their interests with all races. However, although the leaders of the major races were moved, they did not open their mouths.

In this awkward scene where the atmosphere was stiff, like a one-man show of the four great powers, an abrupt voice broke in.

"Melias collapsed and the four great powers rose. Many of you failed to get the body of the giant owl. Now that it reappeared yesterday, you also want to wait for us to fall like a giant owl and have a good meal, right? ?”

The words were not surprising, and all eyes were focused on the person who was hugging the maid and hugging him.

The meeting went awry for two days, and Noel also molested his maid for two days. He always answered "yes" when dealing with the topic of infested spirits.

Just when everyone thought that today he would drown in the maid's arms, sleep like a child, and not wake up until the meeting was over, he said something that no one could ignore.

Sligo's diplomatic representatives were sweating profusely. They really wanted to smooth things over for their emperor, but obviously Noel would not give them this chance.

Everyone knows well that it is not suitable to put it on the table. Noel has obviously punctured the careful thinking of all races. Maybe this is an excellent layout from their point of view?

But it doesn't matter.

Noel stood up, walked around in front of dozens of leaders of different races, and said with a smile on his face, "I don't speak, it seems that I have hit the mark."

"The dragon clan, which once played a huge role in the impregnation, did not participate in the meeting this time. The great Sligo Emperor Noel, don't you wonder why?"

The Kraken representative of the Haldadan sea area sneered, his eyes swept over the other people beside him, and a burst of snickering sounded.

Noel seemed to have found some fun, and he quickly walked over to the representative of the Kraken: "Let's talk about him, don't respond positively, and try to turn history into black... You are not the only one who knows this, but I don't bother to play this game."

"Slaughtering dragons, indeed, there have been dragon slaying celebrations since the founding of Sligo, but don't forget, as early as the first time when the impregnated spirits came, we were not the only ones who proposed to bury the dragons."

"Sligo has always been known as a dragon slayer. I admit this. I want to change but I can't change it. This is the incompetence of our Noel royal family... But are you really that clean?"

"Blood of Antosor, the fall of the dragon, and the disastrous defeat of the dragon clan who provided the information, who deceived the dragon clan in the name of friends, and who personally led people after the fall of the two giant dragons, agitated and organized the second massacre?"

"Don't think that you used to kill in the name of Sligo's dragon slaying celebration in the past. It's over to discredit Sligo in the end. You have more blood on your hands than Sligo, but you are shameless enough to hide Good enough!"

The representative of the Kraken is not very proud of himself. Noel doesn't seem to mention his name, but in fact he poked the Kraken's face and scolded the whole family.

"Stop babbling, there are no giant dragons here today, if you want to talk about it, let's talk about the impregnated spirit!" The Elf Watchman, who also couldn't hold back his face, quickly changed the topic.

The corner of Noel's mouth rose: "Okay, let's talk about the impregnated spirit."

"I am a person who prefers to solve problems in a simple and rude way, so..."

Representative Sligo threw himself at Noel's feet, one hugged his feet, the other hugged his waist, and begged him to stop talking.

Noel ignored it, and calmly dropped a...nuclear bomb on the entire Glory Chamber!

"I don't care about others. If my Sligo is polluted by the impregnated spirit, I will let the summoners find a way to put the impregnated spirit on the territory of your various races."

"If I die, then everyone don't live."