My summons are weird

"The current me is between the summoned object and the normal life form..." Vanessa looked down at her legs, carefully observed her translucent body, and said flatly, "In a way you can understand To describe... I am a bit more advanced than your Xiaoyu."

She came uninvited for a while, she rested her chin on her stomach, lying in the void, and looked at Vanessa curiously.

"Senior to me, Lu Yu, what does she mean?"

"Don't worry, the moment the contact with the crystal giant is cut off, it will be completely over. The disaster...is over, we still have some time to chat, and...to see the end together." At the end, Vanessa's voice was slightly Some trembling, the sadness in the eyes flashed away.

She turned her head and looked at Lu Yu with a smile, as if encouraging him to express her conjecture.

Lu Yu felt the familiar, indistinct summoning breath on Vanessa, which was so faint that he thought it was an illusion. Now listening to her description, he became more and more convinced that his guess was correct.

"You are not a complete summoner... Did you just borrow the form of summoning or the channel to reproduce?" Lu Yu asked curiously, "Although it has nothing to do with it, I still want to know...Vanessa... Teacher also set foot in the field of summoning?"

"Elves have a long lifespan, so I have free time to delve into new areas. Of course, I have a little confidence in my learning speed, so summoning is a genre that is not too challenging for me, especially in more than six hundred years ago."

"No... But if Senior Vanessa is really a summoner, why is there no you in the Summoning Temple? Six hundred years ago, you have already predicted the recovery that may come in the future..." Lulu was surprised.

"I'm just learning to play, so it's not surprising that I don't have any corresponding contributions." Vanessa smiled lightly, "I'm glad to see that after hundreds of years, the lovely younger generations continue to continue the river that was originally exhausted." source of water."

"As you said, I was awakened by his consciousness, and now I have completed a temporary resurrection in this way." Vanessa said.

"temporary?"

Vanessa nodded with a smile, but did not explain immediately, but tried to wave her hand, as if she wanted to mobilize the magic power.

After failing twice in a row, she was so embarrassed that she shook her head mockingly, and then closed her eyes.

The same power as when she descended began to emerge, and a huge light curtain enveloped the three of them and the crystal giant, and the unfinished memory began to be revealed again.

"Let's see the end... It was too sudden, He didn't give me the memory of Sayer's last moment."

"Maybe... it was not given on purpose." Vanessa murmured.

Sayer succeeded, and no one knew that this great magician who had never touched puppet making in Meera's story completed the first ever replacement of body parts through puppetry, and it was the most important heart .

Today, six hundred years later, puppeteers are still suffering from sudden necrosis and decay after organ replacement, and there is still no systematic discussion on "rejection", let alone puppet masters, who use magic to heal And remediation, all the success of treatment is a roll of the dice, and there is a fine line between success and failure.

They are arguing endlessly over who is the first great pioneer who successfully used dolls to replace organs in history. The schools even do not hesitate to smear each other, throw dirty water, and open up a moral high ground outside the academic battlefield, accusing the other party of recommending it. Heralds of misconduct.

Seeing that Sayer stood up staggeringly with a pale face after changing his heart, healed the horrible and bloody wound in front of his chest with healing magic, and then walked towards the wooden table next to Vanessa as if nothing had happened to continue to improve Infected, Lu Yu suddenly smiled.

Self-serving fools fighting for bloody things look ridiculous in front of people like Sayer, just like clowns who do everything they can to make the audience laugh on stage.

Sayer, who was no longer tormented by angina pectoris, was still dragged down by his old and decayed body, but his movement speed had been greatly improved. Soon, after being repeatedly castrated, the impregnation that was confirmed as safe was again castrated by Sayer. With the help of a large number of sea fish and hares, he finally determined that this is the safest version. Vanessa will never complain or blame him, and he is willing to live after waking up.

Maybe it's the boost in confidence brought about by the heart-changing, maybe it's the impatient to see Vanessa's smiling face, Sayer, the legendary ninth-level man, has completed one task after another at an extremely rare speed. I dare not think about it, even the magical magic that I have never even conceived.

In order to create the most perfect "information reception and transmission center" that can stand the test of time, he used the existing death row prisoners to repeatedly test until he turned the death row prisoners of several important city-states of Melias into human beings, and finally became the crystal giant. Filled with the butterfly into the huge "core" that is so complex that Lu Yu and Lulu would feel dizzy at a glance.

The magic circle that drives the two expensive and unique dolls is even equipped with a powerful self-destruct pattern. Once the magic circle deployed by the dolls is out of control, they will fall into the depths of the sea and fall into the trench. Complete the self-destruct to ensure that the puppet does not leave any complete wreckage from the inside to the outside that can be studied by outsiders.

Although ordinary magicians can't see the subtlety of his magic at all, even if there is a slight possibility, he is unwilling to leave his knowledge and experience to them-he doesn't trust humans... no, he doesn't trust all races!

The only consequence of a race who knows and understands a magical secret that transcends the ranks of the entire continent is that the land will be consumed by endless wars.

The transformation of dolls was extremely cumbersome, which made Sayer exhausted. During this period, he traveled all over the surrounding continents, changing his name again and again to Collet to collect rare materials.

After two full years, the crystal giant and the butterfly finally took shape. This is a masterpiece that he would never be able to complete without changing his mind.

Sayer was extremely satisfied. He drank the fine wine he bought from Melias, and his expression was always solemn. At this moment, his wrinkles finally relaxed.

But when he turned around and caught a glimpse of Vanessa who was still sleeping, Sayer stood up immediately. He seemed to be frightened, and all the wine in the glass fell to the ground. After realizing that she was still sleeping, he breathed a sigh of relief. Sayer's face was full of loneliness, and his drinking movements became slower and slower.

He poured all the wine to the captive hares in front of Vanessa, washed the utensils containing the wine and put them away, never touching them again.

Seeing Sayer scaring herself, Vanessa pursed her lips and smiled, she shed tears like Sayer in the light curtain.

He was too miserable, he could have not tortured himself like this...

Originally, Sayer considered combining the crystal giant and the butterfly into one to form an "information center", but at the last moment, he gave up the idea of ​​combining the two.

"Fault tolerance, there must be fault tolerance!" Sayer said firmly.

Vanessa's knowledge, Sayer's genius conception, and the repeated refinement and synthesis of materials in the current era have given the two dolls, like their creators, a combat power beyond the times, but no one can predict the future. For Sayer As far as I am concerned, the risk means that Vanessa's resurrection is less likely.

Sayer modified the magic circle, and the butterfly giant was separated. The two dolls can independently complete the work of information transmission and reception, and can communicate at extremely long distances. Even if there is a very special situation, one of the dolls cannot Normal operation, the remaining one can continue to execute his will and complete the ritual magic of resurrection.

Not only that, but he also designed a magic circle that can be activated repeatedly for the puppet, and this powerful magic circle is matched with the "Destroying Demon and Storage Demon Unity" that only a small number of eighth-level people can touch the fur in Lu Yu's era.

Now, Sayer is left with the last piece of the puzzle—the magic power index of the next era.

This is a mandatory condition for the puppet to be automatic. Only when it is awakened in an era that meets the magic concentration and completes the ritual magic, can Vanessa be resurrected, and even become the first god.

For others, this is an unsolvable problem that can only be guessed, because several times of magic power tides since records have brought about earth-shaking changes, and the inheritance of civilization in each continent has been interrupted, carrying the words of history, The classics are either lost or destroyed, and some even have no systematic records at all, because in the previous era, certain concepts were still blank.

Elves and dragons, these long-lived species, provided ambiguous, subjective, and ambiguous narratives for Sayer, who had changed his face to conceal his identity.

Their answers are similar, you ask him if he has eaten, he says it rained that day, and you ask him what rained, he says the ground is shiny.

If he was young, Sayer would not hesitate to choke the opponent's throat with magic power, making him think clearly before speaking, but after meeting Vanessa, he changed a little.

He has learned to understand the strange ways these races think, and their seemingly nonsensical answers that do have relevance in their cognition.

After receiving some literature assistance, Sayer headed towards a mountain surrounded by clouds and mist. In the hazy mist, two huge "suns" shone brightly.

Vanessa said softly: "Forest of the Sea of ​​Clouds, Fagutar..."

This is the largest dragon that Lu Yu and Lulu have ever seen. His body is integrated with the mountain peak, his tail hangs down the ridge, and his body is covered with green vegetation and bright flowers. Butterflies, bees, and birds are not at all. Caring about his aura that could scare ordinary creatures to death, he was busy above.

The forest surrounded by clouds and mist is also a giant dragon.

A flash of light flashed in Lu Yu's mind: "Huogu... are you imitating it?"

Fagutar uses his body to carry the green plants, and the way he incarnates to move the forest seems to be similar to the small tree on Hogu's body.

Sayer seemed to have met Fagutar before, and Fagutar did not threaten him, but just watched him silently, his eyes seemed to reveal the calmness of a winner and sympathy for Sayer.

"Sayer...a great human magician, sixty springs and autumns have passed, and we met again. This time, the elf is not around you...Why?"

"She's asleep." Sayer raised his head and looked directly at the dragon's head that was gradually lowering.

"It looks like it's not 'sleeping' as I understand it."

"For me...she did stupid things, and I'm trying to find a way to wake her up. As the oldest life in the land I walked on, your memory is precious to me."

"How long has she been asleep?"

"Twenty years..."

Fagutar let out a long sigh, and the thunderous voice echoed in the forest.

"Sixty years ago, I warned you..."

"But I love her, and she loves me too. Is it because of the stupid longevity..."

"This is not stupid, but our experience of being unable to solve the problem, and you have tasted the deepest pain..."

"I once loved a young girl. She was beautiful, with clear and bright eyes... She walked on my body, happily picking flowers, mushrooms, and berries." Fargutar looked at the human village in the distance, "She knew I existed, and I never refused her singing."

"One day, she asked me if I was lonely, and I laughed at her stupidity, it was like a joke." Fagutar snorted stubbornly, but his eyes were very soft, "The dragon is proud of being strong, and loneliness is ours. fate."

"But she still insisted that I was alone, would come to chat with me every day, would stand in front of me and sing songs I had never heard before."

"She said she liked giant dragons, and I said I could introduce her to a companion. She laughed and called me a stupid dragon, and then ran away like a rabbit."

Fagutar's gaze stopped wandering and returned to Sayer again.

"Time passes day by day, just like the wind speeding up the time, and the singing brings the future. She is in front of me, singing and dancing, growing up."

"One day, she suddenly told me that she would never come to accompany me again, because her father found her a future home."

There were ups and downs on Sayer's calm face.

"I couldn't understand the euphemism in her words. She told me that if she changed her mind, she would wait for me in the village."

"You didn't go?"

"No." Fagutar said, "Just as you can't understand what the dragon said to you that the ground is shiny means heavy rain and the sky and the earth are like mirrors, I also can't understand what is 'destination'. A long life does not mean Now that I know everything, mastering the language of every race is clearly not on my learning list."

Fagutar's voice was low: "At first, I thought she couldn't come again because she was busy with work.

"Then I guess she was disappointed by my indifference, but I didn't care because I never changed for anyone's whim."

"Then, I found that I seemed to miss the melodious singing voice, although I never understood the meaning in detail..."

"I angrily refused to admit that I was nostalgic for something that I didn't need to care about at all, but the more I wanted to forget it, the more I didn't want to admit it, the more I realized that I... actually cared."

"So I left the mountain, spread my wings, and came to that village."

"I carefully considered my words and tried to be tactful, so that those trembling and fearful souls could feel my sincerity, and then I asked about her."

Sayer sat down on the ground at some point, looking at Fagutar sadly.

"While they were looking at each other, an old man stood up. He lowered his head and told me in fear..." Fagutar said, "She has been married for forty years."

"Forty years ago, she left the village and went to a distant place."