My summons are weird

Early summer has arrived, and the month-long rain has gradually subsided. Occasionally, a few touches of warm sunshine will be sprinkled in the gray sky, leaving streaks of rainbow light on the wet leaves before the dense clouds close together.

Humid, but mixed with a few days of sudden sweltering heat, this kind of spring is very familiar to Lu Yu, and so is his hometown. Every year at this time, he always doesn't know what to wear. Afraid of the cold.

Fortunately, this time he has a solution.

If you feel cold, put Shougong in your arms, or let him squat on your shoulders; if you feel hot, let Xiaoshuidrop or Lulu Xuenv stick closer to you.

When I first came to this world, "air-conditioning" was a luxury. Even if it was so hot and uncomfortable in the wetland, Lu Yu asked Lulu to save her magic power to deal with emergencies. Now a random call can Solving his troubles made him feel like a world away.

After a while, he flipped through the Mela calendar hanging on the wall, and counted patiently: "One hundred days have passed and forty-three days have passed, and Serra still has fifty-six days left."

Lu Yu on the reclining chair stroked Xiao An beside him, smiled and said nothing.

Sera chose one late night to complete the move quietly. When Lu Yu woke up during the day, he suddenly found that Lulu and himself had an extra neighbor.

I don't know what Sera thought of, and suddenly changed her mind.

Xu Yu handed the scroll to Lu Yu, smashed it and said, "I think the taste of orange pulp is very distinctive, it tastes sour and sweet."

Among the many flavors of soda, Xu Yu listed all his ratings, and the highest scores were orange, grape, and mint.

"Du Mu and Little Mud also prefer oranges. Like you, they hate the hard-shelled peaches produced by Mera very much. It seems very informative."

Lu Yu, who basically had a plan, lay back on the chair again. He planned to squat for a while, and in the afternoon, he would continue to expand the [Mimicry Monster] template that he had just unearthed with the summoning team in the afternoon.

[Elemental Life], [Imitation Plant], [Imitation Monster], Dawn Leader already has three brand new summon templates, and according to the information collected by Mi Lai, no one in the entire Mera has touched the crucial thread. , to officially explore the new power of summoning.

But this does not prevent a large number of summoning organizations from appearing in Meera and competing with each other to obtain the orthodox title of the school.

Lu Yu's defeat of the eight "Masters" indeed shocked many people who were eager to try, but the rumors of his defeat successfully made all magicians see hope. Instead, the summoner said jokingly, "Oh, is that the gluttonous master who was beaten up by an unknown summoner?"

Mu Mu, who was sorting out the information, was furious, but Lu Yu just smiled, threw the news aside, and comforted him: "Looking at the bright side, this position is vacant, which makes them so motivated. One faction is a good thing."

"Your master, I don't have a good reputation in the first place, so how bad can it be if I get worse?"

Mu Mu and Little Mud, who was holding his tail, looked at each other in blank dismay. After thinking about it carefully, there was really nothing worse than eating children, eating sea monsters, being irritable and overeating all day long.

Lu Yu, who was about to fall asleep, was awakened by Sigrid, and he opened his eyes in confusion.

"The Qingye clan came to visit."

Aoba is exactly the elf family who were driven away from their homes by the maple blood dominant species, and they also encountered the Lutar giant family.

It is a blessing in disguise. After these two races were driven out of the Red Flame Mountain Range, the impregnated spirit swept over half of Mera. As the former overlord of the Red Flame Mountain Range, Maple Blood suffered heavy injuries, while Qingye and Lutar remained unscathed , and returned again after learning that Chen Xiling was fighting against Maple Blood.

"What are they here for?"

"I just said that I hope to see some of your lords."

Lu Yu thought for a moment: "Don't bring it into Dawn Castle, go to the hall of the old house."

Standing in front of Sera's room door, Lu Yu and Lulu knocked on the door for a while, and then she opened it a little, and watched the door vigilantly.

After hearing the reason, Sierra waved her hands with little interest: "Go, everyone, I'm very busy... The puppet production has reached a critical point."

When she was seated in the living room, Lulu was still muttering, she turned to Lu Yu and asked, "Do you think Sera is weird these days?"

"Is there?" Lu Yu pretended to be confused.

"Of course there is. After she moved, I made a special night snack for her. She opened the door like that, and she looked cautious. In the end, she didn't invite me in, but pushed me into my room. .”

"I always feel like she's messing with something weird. Do you really have no idea?"

Compared to this, what Lu Yu was more curious about was...he didn't eat any supper that night when Lulu brought Sierra!

Lu Yu slandered: "It seems that Lulu never left me out, why did Sera have it, but I didn't?"

The Green Leaf Fairy Messenger is an unusually tall middle-aged man with white temples. Because of his thinness, his cheekbones protrude slightly, his nose bridge is tall and pointed, and his ears are thin and long.

His green eyes were piercing, and after entering the room, his eyes quickly fell on Lu Yu, and then he moved carefully to Lulu's side, and saluted twice very politely with the etiquette of elves and humans, and the accompanying elves also Acting in this way, there is nothing wrong with his behavior.

Except for the envoy Wilk, the accompanying elves looked very cautious after taking their seats, and even fidgeted a little in the face of the refreshments offered to them by dusk.

Wilk, who was still sitting still, seemed to have remembered something, and waved to his followers.

The rectangular brocade box was opened, revealing the carefully decorated dark green staff.

"This is a magic tool that the Qingye family has infiltrated with the essence of the grass element for many years. As a weapon, it can greatly increase the magic related to the grass element. As an ordinary magic tool, it contains the essence of the grass element. It can also be used as a 'fertilizer' to nourish the dense forest. "

Lu Yu could hear Wilke's voice trembling when he said the word "fertilizer", but his words continued.

"I would like to give this gift to the wife of Your Excellency Glutton, Lord Sera..."

Feeling that the conversation was boring, Lulu, whose mind had already flown to the explosives testing site, instantly felt relieved. She stared straight at Wilk, and grasped the handrail tightly with her hands, unconsciously exerting strength.

Lu Yu didn't pay attention to Lulu, he was stunned for a while, then concealed the embarrassment in his heart, and said calmly: "Messenger Wilke, this is the second time we have met, you should understand our style, let's make a long story short. "

Realizing that Lu Yu was not willing to accept the gift, Wilke was a little anxious: "Maybe Lord Sierra is willing..."

"I know your purpose, but I have already said that if the Dawn Territory does not provide shelter for you and the Lutar giants, you will have to face the Maplebloods when you return to the Red Flame Mountains. This is the survival of your race. not ours."

Wilke was embarrassed and cramped, but suddenly didn't know what to say.

The first time he came into contact with Dawn Territory, Wilker realized the difference of this emerging city-state.

He didn’t become domineering because the two races wanted something from him, and the calm and gentle tone ran through the whole communication—the process was actually very short, because Sera said almost from the beginning, “This is your own business.”

Whether it is Qingye or Lutar, the two races have recently encountered successive attacks by Maple Blood. They have successfully delayed the actions of Maple Blood with the help of the Dawn Clan before, but they have not seen the Dawn Clan make a show in the trial after trial. , Maple Blood's actions became more radical.

Just ten days ago, the small population of Lutar giants decreased by four more people. The sudden attack caused the giant guards stationed outside to fall unexpectedly, and Maple Blood retreated after a successful blow.

Four days ago, two of the three Qingye clansmen who had gone out to absorb the essence of the elements disappeared, and one of them was drained of blood.

Not being able to use force is the current embarrassment of the two races. With few people, they can't take the initiative to attack and can only counterattack passively. Fengxue is using blunt knives to cut flesh, making their room for movement smaller and smaller.

Wilke is a smart man. Although Fengxue has suffered from the disaster and seriously injured his vitality, he is very concerned about the safety of his tribe, but he will never be so cautious when facing the defeated two tribes.

Fengxue is not afraid that the two clans are desperate again and chooses to fight with their backs, but is afraid of the always silent dawn.

The mere existence of the Chenxi leader made Fengxue have to worry a lot and keep his hands everywhere to ensure that the Chenxi leader would not seize the excuse to fight back.

The true overlord of the Red Flame Mountains has long since changed, and Fengxue, who plundered captive family members of various ethnic groups, is always concerned about the face of the leader of Chen Xi.

After thinking about it, Wilke gritted his teeth and clenched his fists: "The Qingye clan is willing to submit to the Chenxi leader."

Lulu glanced at the rest of the elf followers, some of them showed surprise on their faces; some turned away in humiliation, unwilling to look at Wilk; The occasion was limited, and Lulu believed that he would rush forward and yell at Wilk.

Allowing this kind of thing to surrender is definitely not a decision that an emissary can make. The patriarch who has never appeared in the face retains his authority through Wilk.

Thinking about this level clearly, Lu Yu couldn't help shaking his head.

"I don't need a vassal race."

"Elves are naturally friendly to plants, and the number of Dawn Leaders is small. Such a vast territory must have a lot of vacant land waiting to be nourished. The Green Leaf Clan can definitely assist the Dawn Leaders!"

"You speak very well. You know what your strengths are, and you also know what the Chenxi leader needs, but you overlooked one point." Lu Yu said, "Do you have the final say?"

Lu Yu left his seat and walked to the side of the elf youth who had the saddest and most angry expression when Wilke announced his surrender. He felt the hostility of the young man for a moment, touched his finger, and was eager to try.

"I heard that although Qingye is not big, it can't be said to be small. There are still nearly 10,000 clansmen, nearly a thousand slaves of various clans and subordinate races. If you say surrender, are they all willing?" Lu Yu curled his lips, " I'll change the question..."

"Who can guarantee that they are all convinced?"

"Also, who can guarantee that the Qingye clan didn't take advantage of the dawn to avoid disasters, falsely pretending to be snakes, recuperate after pretending to submit, and take advantage of the age advantage of the race to occupy the magpie's nest?"

Lu Yu stared at the young man in front of him from above, and glanced at his clenched fist: "Don't show your emotions and thoughts on your face, especially when you are incapable of solving problems."

"You are from Qingye, so I'm not qualified to educate you logically, but since I've said everything, I'll say one more word." Lu Yu said, "Velke chose to surrender so simply to save you You don't even want to lower your head. You think you are a guy of a higher race. What right do you have to hate him? If you have the ability, you will be angry at Maple Blood. Be brave, kill two more dominant species, and never spread fire on your own people. , if you do this, then I will only think you are a coward, bullying the weak and fearing the strong."

"you!"

After a while, he dodged and covered the young man's face with his hands, and the surging magic power enveloped him, making all the strength in his body disappear.

Wilk hurriedly pleaded: "Master Gluttonous...he is still young, if he offends you, we are willing to provide compensation, please be merciful."

Wilke's posture became lower and lower, and his tone was cautious.

"Young?" Lulu smiled, "The elf with this appearance must be at least forty or fifty years old. If it were a human being, it would be almost the age of burying the earth. Being so ignorant can only show that elves' education is different from what I and my teacher know. Same, failing every year."

"I'm sorry..." Wilk was still apologizing.

Lu Yu sighed, and then slowly let go of his hand.

The young man who had regained the right to breathe was covered in cold sweat and trembling all over, looking at Xu Yu with only awe in his eyes.

"If you want to defend your dignity, you must have the corresponding strength. Respect is earned by yourself. Why do you think Fengxue acquiesced in the presence of the Chenxi leader here?" Lu Yu said in a low voice, "Because they know that if we start a war with us, Both lose."

Wilk kept his head down.

Lu Yu patted him on the shoulder and said, "I don't need a vassal. Your wars are fought by yourselves."

"Maple Blood is pressing on every step of the way. Before long, it will inevitably turn the surrounding clans that are recovering into dependents again. The growth of Maple Blood is not a good thing for the Chenxi leader!"

Wilke could no longer care that this sentence would reveal the fact that the Aoba clan could not migrate again.

The corner of Lu Yu's mouth rose: "This is the sentence you said today that moved me the most."

Wilke, who was almost desperate, had light in his eyes again, and he hurriedly asked, "Will Lord Gluttony protect the Aoba Clan?"

"It's still the same sentence, I don't need a vassal, at least not now, so you need to solve the problem yourself."

"However..." Lu Yu said, "I can provide you with some means to fight Fengxue."

Wilke shook his head in disappointment: "The Qingye clan is weak. After the last battle, there is a big gap between the high-level combat power and the maple blood."

"It's just that there is a gap, and it's not completely unbeatable, is it?" Lu Yu said, "If I can provide a plan for middle and lower-level magicians to increase their combat power, do you want it?"

"Also, is there still such a method?" Wilk trembled, a little unbelievable.

"Yes, for example... Summons."