My summons are weird

Using the continuous heat source produced by the small fire attribute magic she learned from trading, Herola opened up a vegetable garden. Considering the sustainability of underground planting, she also taught herself fungus farming. Not only did she collect and cultivate a large number of edible fungi, By the way, the standardized planting of fluorescent plants has been completed through experience accumulation, so that the cave can have a good light source without relying on magic.

The vegetables in the vegetable garden are regularly taken care of by dolls. The only thing worth complaining about is that the dolls are not functional enough. They can only water and fertilize mechanically, which often leads to overdose and chokes the vegetable seedlings to death.

But Herola didn't have a better choice. She couldn't afford to buy better functional dolls even if she emptied the little money she saved. What's more, if all of them were used to buy dolls, the transformation of the cave would be really difficult. has come to a standstill.

As for buying slaves, Herola admitted frankly that she was not sure of controlling a person, and the spiritual magic contract scroll that could limit slaves to a certain extent was a sky-high price in Celcaro.

Herola, who was tidying up the vegetable garden, was more lively than when she participated in the trial. She was desperately trying to survive and make money, all she wanted was to make her poor but warm nest better and better.

When asked when she had the idea of ​​"digging a hole to hide herself", Herola raised her head slightly and pondered for a long time.

"At first, it was just in the imagination stage, but..." Herola kicked a small stone away, "A certain puppeteer hired us to hunt monsters to obtain materials but withheld the bounty, I will ask for it." I only got a taunt... I suddenly felt tired after that."

"Hide, it's best to hide where no one can find me."

While laughing, Herola lit the bonfire. In a hidden cell on the rock wall that had already been excavated, there were iron ore, copper ore and other metals, as well as a large number of daily utensils. There were no less than thirty of them.

Sera complained: "You apprentice, you seem to be a little hoarder."

Lulu added: "According to Lu Yu, it belongs to the hamster."

Some freshly picked mushrooms were put in a little monster fat stored in the Weng to enhance the aroma, and then a large piece of cured meat was cut and stir-fried for a while. A plate of fragrant stir-fry soon appeared on the stone table.

The tails of the two kittens on the sandy ground stood straight up. With some wisdom, they did not yell and beg for food. Tentacles of briquettes.

The large pieces of edible lichen grown in the humid environment near the underground river also became the food in the pot. Herola even used the sealed high-strength mead to remove some of the bitter taste and make it more refreshing.

Just when Lu Yu thought this was all, Herola pulled out a large vat, which actually contained homemade bean sauce. She poured the sauce on the lichen, and then brought out a pot to cook until Fragrant mushroom soup, so far, the meat and vegetable soup is complete, except that there is no staple food, it is impeccable.

Lu Yu's tentacles rolled up the dishes and put them into his mouth, while Herola, who was beside her, pinched the corner of her clothes nervously.

"Hey, hey, your apprentice seems to be..." Lulu's tone suddenly became excited.

Sera praised with a little restraint: "Although there is a gap with you, but living alone, this kind of craftsmanship is enough to brighten her boring daily life."

Make full use of existing ingredients, maximize their characteristics, and use appropriate cooking methods to make them present different flavors. It is difficult to be picky about Herola.

After being affirmed, Herola quickly took out a small cube made of minced meat and soybean meal, and the two sand kittens who were waiting anxiously threw themselves into her arms.

"No wonder she wants to plunge into this crypt and never come out again." Lulu felt warm when she saw this scene.

In the private chat room, Sera poked Lu Yu: "What should I do? Your original plan was to let her stay here to spread your calling and your beliefs. What are you going to do now?"

"The plan must make way for changes." Lu Yu replied.

During this trip, Lu Yu not only recovered Vanessa's relics, but also learned that the path of belief in God is no longer ambiguous, and he and Nihir jointly planned a plan to use game culture to expand beliefs. The established goals were achieved, and the additional results were gratifying. The regret of failure is completely negligible.

"Herola."

"Um?"

"Get out of here with me."

Herola paused the hand feeding the kitten, then raised her head little by little.

"Although I'm not an omnipotent wish machine, it's not difficult to give you a better nest than you have now." Lu Yu went straight to the point, "If you insist on being a native, you won't have a good time in Celcaro, this country The puppet that glimpsed the way of the gods has been born... I know you are surprised, but it is true, the supreme puppeteer no longer exists, and now Ser Carlo is only in his hands."

Herola is not an idiot, she immediately thought of the two days when Lu Yu, the puppet capital, disappeared.

"Teacher, you..."

Lu Yu said calmly, "Me too."

The huge shock made Herola freeze in place, her hands trembled unnaturally, she wanted to get up, but her feet were weak but she almost fell down.

"With your reaction, do you think I'm an evil god?"

"How could it be!" Herola immediately yelled, "A person like Teacher is not evil at all... Except for his appearance, I just didn't expect...Really?"

"Really, I originally taught you knowledge and also left you here to expand your beliefs. This is a layout for the future, but

Nihil has fully grasped Ser Carlo. In the future visible to the naked eye, the influence of Ser Carlo will radiate to the surrounding areas. This place already belongs to its basic belief system. No matter what form I leave here, there are some believers. An eyesore. "

"So, you can choose to leave with me, or stay here. I respect your choice. If you choose to stay in the end, I will inform Nihir and ask him to give you some necessary help."

Herola looked around, looking at the home that she had opened up little by little, her face full of reluctance.

"I have my own territory. If you want to dig a hole, someone who specializes in civil engineering will do the best for you. It doesn't matter if you want to do it alone. The point is, you can choose the plot of land." Lu Yu said, " It's still very empty there."

Herola didn't hesitate anymore, and immediately nodded vigorously.

Two sand kittens and some dried mushrooms became the few items that Herola took away. As for the accumulated coins, she smiled with a bit of entanglement and chose to discard them all.

Taking care of the vegetable garden for her, the puppet that cleaned the cave was released. Literally released, Herola took it out of the cave, gave it an order to march towards the town, and shouted "You are free!"

Originally, I wanted to leave the entrance of the cave open, so that those who were destined could get a surprise, but at the end, Herola still disguised the entrance so that the Viet Cong would call them experts.

Lu Yu understands this feeling—why let others get the treasure land he worked so hard to open up.

"Is the teacher planning to travel through the vast sand?"

"It's the same way we came here. Is there a problem?"

Herola, who was carrying a bulging bag, was comforting the two sand kittens who were peeking out from inside. She heard the sound and replied: "As expected of the teacher, the puppet masters of Ser Carlo want to explore the secrets deep in the flame sand. It has been years, but there is basically no news of dolls entering it."

"However... if you want to go to Collet, there seems to be a ship that can arrive at the port of Sercaro."

Lu Yu was shocked and said, "Is there?"

"Cole's trade caravan is very large. The countries near Sercaro maintain close contacts with this distant continent. There are many fleets that visit periodically. If they happen to return, you only need to You can get a ride with a few gold coins... that's what I heard."

After arriving at the nearest large port, Herola's words were confirmed. Soon there will be a group of ocean-going fleets in contact with Kelai's maritime trade fleet, and they can easily return to Lu Yu's familiarity with just one transfer. Area.

While waiting for the ocean-going ship to set sail, Herola, who was wandering around the pier, bought a salted fish with some coins she brought with her. Although she didn’t know why she bought this thing on a whim, Lu Yu still thoughtfully asked if she wanted to buy another one .

Herola shook her head again and again, and then hung the salted fish on... the outside of the backpack. There was a one-meter-long salted fish with its head facing down. Its posture looked like a ship-cutting knife.

As a place where ocean-going sailors release their desires, the pier is always filled with all kinds of stimulating consumption. In addition to the common street gambling and taverns, women with heavy make-up can also be seen everywhere, which makes Lu Yu not crowded at all. The idea of ​​a crowded place.

The breath of magic fluctuations made the briquettes who bought small souvenirs with a tourist mentality suddenly alert, but after feeling the weak fluctuations, they turned into curiosity.

In such a busy port, it is not uncommon for drunk people to fight and fight, but being surrounded by a group of people, someone even set up a temporary handicap to place bets on the spot, and the hawkers passing by are still selling snacks and drinks. is a random event.

Herrala, who was a bit socially fearful, had no intention of leaning forward at all, but seeing the teacher leaning forward as if she was having fun, she had no choice but to grab the tentacles and follow.

The battle had just ended, and the person lying on the ground was obviously a magician. He was still holding a scroll that had not been fully released, and the magic power was finally led to the sky by the people around him. It was unanimously spurned by the audience.

Opposite him, a young man with a square face and simply wearing a linen blouse retracted his callused fist expressionlessly. He won the applause of everyone for winning the battle, and he also got his own from the temporary bet. gambling money, but from the beginning to the end, there was no joy on his face.

After tidying up the booty, he wiped his hands, sat cross-legged on the ground as if no one else was there, with his eyes closed.

"He is adjusting his breathing rhythm... Interesting, his heart rate is getting slower and slower." Lulu felt the changes in him and was amazed.

From this person, the coal ball could not feel the slightest wave of magic power.

When the square-faced young man whose heart rate had shrunk to almost zero opened his eyes again, he let out a breath of foul air, his heart rate was still unbelievably low.

"Challenge, continue. Anyone who can defeat me within this circle can take away ten silver coins."

Lu Yu glanced at the circle drawn on the ground, with a radius of about five meters.

Through passers-by, Lu Yu got to know his name, translated into understandable words, it roughly means the nightmare-like sea.

No one knew where Oghai came from. He had appeared here for a long time, but he remained silent. The moment he talked the most was when he challenged to speak out the rules.

Although his personality is withdrawn, so far only one idle eighth-level magician has broken through the ring of Oghai. Defeat is only a matter of time.

And he is just a warrior, a pure warrior.

In the beginning, there were many magicians who came here to challenge, but after successive defeats, they soon stopped making a fool of themselves on the stage, and instead stood outside the circle, watching the duels from the audience's perspective with great interest.

"Warrior, there is only this circle."

This is the ridicule heard by the briquettes.

Limiting the distance, so that the warrior's burst can no longer be resisted by the shield exhaled by the magician, and become effective damage, is the last fig leaf of this genre that will become increasingly rare.

Magicians don't need to compete, they just need to be spectators for fun.

Lu Yu, who originally had the idea of ​​going on stage for a try, no longer had the desire to come out, and he felt a bit of sadness for no reason.

Maybe it's because he is a pioneer of summoning, he knows how miserable it is when the genre declines, maybe he feels helpless because of these pure persistence, he took out a gold coin, and in a game where there is no suspense in the sea of ​​evil, he will win If he buys it, he will lose.

He originally wanted to give Og Hai a good fight, but such a person would only regard this kind of generosity as a charity, more like an insult to him, so Lu Yu immediately gave up.

In the evening, the onlookers at the pier seemed to be tired of the performance here, or they were hungry and needed to look for food. There were far fewer people in Oghai's circle, and Oghai's eyes fell on Lu Yu after he adjusted again.

"You seem to be a strong man, don't you plan to try?"

"No."

Og Hai showed a look of disappointment, and he began to pack his spoils.

"No matter what you want to prove, there is no need to continue. People here just treat you as a kind of entertainment after dinner, and you are just a gambling tool in the eyes of others." Lu Yu said, "The decline of warriors is not because you are not enough. Work hard, the world is like this."

"I know."

"Then why continue?"

Oghai hesitated for a while: "Let's regard it as the last cry of our warriors... I miss the best days of the past."

When boarding the ocean-going ship, Og Hai's winning streak was still climbing.

Lu Yu stared at the ongoing competition at the port, and murmured: "The pure warrior path is indeed dead."

The concept of gods has appeared, and the road is being revealed. Under the tide of the world, the simple warriors are as confused as ants, and their struggles seem so ridiculous.

The torrent of the times is rolling in, who can go against the trend?

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