My summons are weird

This is after Laurende's death, Lu Yu and others returned to the Theocracy again, knowing everything here, they knew how to avoid the eyes all over the Pope's city.

No one knew that the lord of Dawn Land had been led into the Pope's Tower by the incarnation of glory. The three people who climbed up the stairs thought of the last years they spent here with Laurent, and these chaotic thoughts followed The moment the door was pushed open sank deep in my mind again.

Pope Antonio and the seven representatives sent by the Academy of Radiance watched Lu Yu quietly, waiting for the moment when he would take off his disguise.

However, Lu Yu didn't, and he cut into the topic directly after wrapping it tightly.

At this time, everyone including the Guanghui Academy finally knew why Chen Xiling was unwilling to directly explain his plan in the communication of the magic circle. This is a top secret that must not be lost, let alone leaked!

The wrinkles on the faces of everyone in the Guanghui Academy couldn't help trembling: "If you do this, will you..."

"There are still many deficiencies in the current technique of manipulating spirit bodies, but the slim hope can drive every magician crazy, especially the elderly. They will definitely not allow anyone to extinguish this lifeline, black corpse There will be no fear because of this."

"This is a hidden danger left by Sarah, and it is using it to create greater chaos." Lu Yu said coldly, "Kill them all, and the problem will be solved. Even if the magic of manipulating spirits exists, it cannot be here. At that time, it was in the hands of those people."

It is too bold for the Theocracy to issue an invitation, choose a neutral location, and catch them all. If there is any deviation in the plan, the brilliance accumulated by the Theocracy since the Laurentian era will be dusted, which makes everyone hesitate.

"We don't need to take action. There is a very suitable candidate. He is a magician from another continent."

As soon as the words fell, someone from the Guanghui Academy asked in surprise: "You mean, the strange magician who was rumored to have killed Sarah?"

"The giant dragon in our territory has been in contact with him. He is far more powerful than imagined, and what he pursues is knowledge. Hunting Sarah and Calden is just a way. Once he knows that the black corpse will still hold what he doesn't know. The spirit body manipulation technique..."

The discussion only lasted for a short while, and Antonio nodded heavily at Lu Yu.

"This is necessary violence," he said. "Even the gods will forgive our cunning and treachery."

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Doubts about the Black Corpse Society began to spread among the schools.

"Does the Black Corpse really possess the complete ability to manipulate spirit bodies?"

"It should be. The former leader of the Black Corpse Society, Sarah, used this to beat the Theocracy and Solon into a bit of a mess. The seventh-level magician can only drink hatred in front of those terrifying spirits."

"Sarah has me, of course I believe it, but it is said that Sarah is dead, right? Otherwise, Brownie would not be able to take over the Black Corpse Society and become the leader. I have deep doubts about how much knowledge he has acquired about Sarah."

"It makes sense for you to say that. Could it be that Brownie doesn't have complete knowledge and is just deceiving us?"

"None of us know the complete necromancer magic, and the Black Corpse has never shown us that power..."

It was originally a small-scale discussion held by some members of the school, but it intensified because of the arrival of the Theocracy's envoy.

During the private contact, the Theocracy put forward its own requirements to the various universities. They can ease their tough attitude towards the Black Corpse Society, and they can even acquiesce in the transformation of the Black Corpse Society into the Necromancy School, but they must be eligible to share the magic of spirit body manipulation , at the same time, the Theocracy requested inspection.

Envoy Antonio's speech was clear and forceful, and he repeatedly emphasized the risks during the contact with the leaders of the schools, which made the whispers in the hearts of the universities grow louder and louder.

There was no need for Theocracy to offer it, the school couldn't sit still, and after repeated negotiations with the Black Corpse Society headed by Brownie, they finally got the answer they wanted.

"Ten days later, the ruins outside the city of Fagutar will be soaked, and the Black Corpse Society will show some knowledge."

Sera, who heard the news, let out a long sigh of relief: "It seems that everything is in line with our prediction."

"Now I'm only worried that the top leaders of the Black Corpse Society won't be here," Lulu said.

"It doesn't need to be all there." Lu Yu said calmly, "The reason why the Black Corpse Society can sit down and chat with the school is because he still has a huge number of necromancer creations. As long as the Black Corpse Society is willing, the school has to pay. It takes a lot of money to get the knowledge you want, and when it comes to the link that needs to be paid, the major camps of the school naturally shrink back and cannot form a whole."

"As long as we kill a group of outstanding necromancers, can ordinary members of the Black Corpse Society still control so many necromancer creations?" Lu Yu snorted coldly, "Without equal threats, magicians from various schools will fight against them." Sit at the same table and talk? I'm afraid it will only arrest the remaining members of the Black Corpse Society, torture them, pry their mouths open, and take out what they want."

Ten days passed quickly. After making some small preparations, the three briquettes near Fagutar City were the first to arrive and waited silently. During this period, Lulu kept speculating on the potion that could relieve the briquette posture—she Many attempts were made, but in vain.

Sera and Lu Yu are not as irritable as before, they are used to the three of them together, and this unusually resistant body, the daily inconvenience is negligible.

"The city of Fagutar, the peace celebration was held here after all the races repelled Zye... Now that I think about it, it seems that more than two years have passed, but I feel that the beauty of that night will never come back."

Looking at the trajectory of the magic power in the distance, Lulu, who knew that the magicians had gathered, began to count the heads, counting and counting, she suddenly became emotional.

"The city of Fagutar seems to be chosen by Brownie from the Black Corpse Society. He probably thinks that he chose it on the territory of the Theocracy. If anything happens, the reputation of the Theocracy will be damaged, and he will eventually have to cast a trap?" Lu "He is very thoughtful," Yu said.

Looking back at the beautiful girl who was grooming the feathers with a shy face, the three coal balls said tacitly: "It's almost time, we should leave."

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Brownie's eyelids twitched violently, and his heart felt dull for no reason.

After shaking hands with the cold-faced and haughty Theocracy envoy, he returned to the camp of the Black Corpse Society, clutching his chest.

Facing the greetings from his subordinates, Brownie waved his hand to indicate that he was fine, but the tension that was suppressed in his heart never dissipated.

"The more I live, the more I go back. It's just a performance for this group of down-and-out magicians from the old era. How can I be stage fright?"

After taking over the Black Corpse Society and killing all the members of the originally conservative Black Corpse Society, Brownie became a justifiable leader of the third generation. He always thought that he was a big-time player, but the reaction at this time made him quite displeased, like It is the body that reminds him that there are still weaknesses that cannot be changed in his heart.

There were a lot of visitors tonight, and the ruins, which had never been repaired after being soaked and ravaged, gathered top magicians and scholars from various schools.

After the emergence of the Black Corpse skepticism, the magicians who were worried about being deceived and their wishes failed had been longing for a proof that could calm their inner worries.

About 300 magicians surrounded the ruins. They were silent, waiting for the black corpse to show the great knowledge that could open the door to longevity and immortality.

A magician who wrapped himself tightly in a long gown and hood passed through the somewhat crowded crowd, pushed away the special envoy of the Ecclesiastical State standing in front, and arrived at the front of the "stage" composed of ruined walls unimpeded.

No one stopped them. Too many magicians came tonight, and they didn't know each other. Looking at this abrupt figure, they thought it was a magician from another school who didn't understand the rules. Although they didn't like him being so close, they I don't bother to pay attention to other people's affairs, just think that one more thing is worse than one less thing.

The matter is very important, and the black corpse will demonstrate the art of stripping and manipulating the spirit body, only Brownie, who is the most trusted by Sarah-of course, this is for now.

Brownie, who stepped on the ruined wall, waved his hand, and his subordinates brought up a male elf who was blindfolded and had his hands and feet bound.

Brownie saw a strange magician wearing a dragon mask who was quite close to him. He wanted to make him back a little, but he had to be distracted by the struggle of the elves beside him.

With his hand tightly strangling the male elf's neck, the end of the dying struggle gradually weakened, replaced by a flushed and slightly purple face.

Brownie said loudly to the people around him: "The reason why we choose elves is because we found in our experiments that spirit bodies with a magic foundation are more powerful, so the display can be more intuitive."

"Due to the recent rumors that the black corpse will try to deceive many magicians in Meera, now, I will officially reveal to you the technique of stripping the spirit body. This will be the first step for you to step into eternal life. Please be careful... ...Looking good...huh?"

Brownie stopped, and he looked directly at the dragon mask magician who walked closer unknowingly: "I can understand your desire for knowledge, but such a distance is not safe for you, and it is also very difficult for you. The rest of the magicians watching from a distance are not very friendly, please back away."

The warning was useless, and the dragon mask magician walked up the ruins: "Brownie, the third leader of the Black Corpse Society. Before that, the first was Sarah, the pioneer of the dead, and the second was Calden, another pioneer of the dead."

A chill rose from the soles of Brownie's feet and went straight to the sky.

Herald, the word Sarah knew from an unusually weird magician, so she officially confirmed herself as the Herald of the Necromancer.

This word is not mentioned or known in the whole Meera, but it is thrown out here abruptly.

"The first two I dealt with were pioneers, and they were both exceptionally tricky."

"Hate the world, hate the living, and a generation of pioneer Sarah who has studied the art of necromancy to the extreme."

The camouflage on the body fell off, the dragon mask danced with the wind, and the terrifying body of the same color as the night was revealed in everyone's sight.

"The second Calden is even more frightening. He has mastered the power of 'emotion' that you can't imagine."

Brownie threw the elf in his hand at the briquettes and shouted: "It's that monster, kill it!"

"They are all hard to kill, and have the strength corresponding to the identity of a pioneer... You are the third, but you seem to be the easiest to kill." Lu Yu grinned, "It's your turn, Brownie... oh no , are you from the Black Corpse Society."

The school magicians at the scene obviously didn't understand what happened, but seeing Brownie's panicked expression, he vaguely sensed the threat of this hideous thing, and a surging tide of magic power rose.

"You are really too arrogant. Today is a gathering of magicians from the school, and you found it here." Brownie, who retreated into the crowd and was sheltered by the creation of the dead, suddenly laughed, "Can kill Lord Sarah?" So what about Calden, can you deal with everyone here?"

"A ninth-level magician can't do it, you arrogant man!"

"You may have misunderstood something." Lu Yu sneered, who was dodging among the magic with his ghostly figure, "I don't intend to kill everyone here, I just want to kill you."

"Besides... I didn't come alone, I brought something you are very familiar with."

A dim light suddenly appeared in the night sky, feeling the coolness from behind, the magicians of the school turned their heads one after another.

At some point, the earth, sky, and spirits emerged, and their broken and twisted postures made people sick.

Among the "worm swarms", Wings of Calamity surrounded her naked body with her wings, like a shy child, one after another spirit body was manipulated by her, rushing forward.

Brownie was dumbfounded: "You...you..."

"Necromantic magic, I can too."

Seeing the briquettes in front of him call out the sewn gray spirit, Brownie broke down and shouted: "What the hell are you!"

"What is it?" Sera squeezed her throat deliberately, "Of course it's the undertaker of your Black Corpse Society."

The scene was chaotic, and although the huge number of spirit bodies could not cause too much damage to the magicians present, the fear of death made them retreat instinctively, so that they realized that Lu Yu was doing this when he slaughtered the high-level members of the Black Corpse Society. Only then did they react collectively.

Lu Yu didn't have the guts to face the siege of a group of high-ranking magicians without moving like a mountain. He waited for Sera's tentacles to crush the heart of a high-ranking Black Corpse Society high-level man, and then retreated quickly.

Along with the feathers falling from the sky, a square box wrapped in black silk fabric fell in front of Lu Yu.

"Little calamity, kill them!" Lu Yu waved his tentacles, pointing in the direction of Theocracy, "Damn those who try to catch fame."

The wings of the Calamity Wings released hazy gray gas, and more than a dozen gray spirits were driven to quickly surround the Theocracy's special envoy.

"Arrogant guy, just relying on these vulnerable spirit bodies, he wants to mess up this place!"

The magician of the school saw Lu Yu rushing towards the Black Corpse Society again, and hurried forward, intending to protect the key of "eternal life".

It was also at this time that they were surprised to find that the black fabric-wrapped box released a dazzling light.

"This is... the wave of the summoning ceremony!"

"Be careful!" Brownie yelled out a key message he had hidden, "This guy is still a summoner!"

After the ceremony was over, the old man stared at the chaotic venue with indifferent eyes.

"I hate crowded places."

Lu Yu suggested: "You can make people less."