My summons are weird

Lu Yu was indeed a little confused about this group of mushrooms. As the patriarch, Little Xingchen seemed to be eager to devote himself, and had already lowered his head. He probably felt that this angle made it easier for him to speak... Ah, what is it all about!

He could understand the mushrooms' eagerness to help him, but the current reaction made him a little confused about how to deal with it.

Lulu appeared in time, and after knowing what happened, she smiled and winked at Lu Yu, signaling him to leave temporarily and let her handle it.

Feeling that the surrounding atmosphere is not suitable for a happy meal, Zhuoyan followed Lu Yu by mistake, walked a certain distance, and only woke up when she felt the footsteps in front of her stop.

"Have something to say?" he asked.

Zhuoyan was stunned, and she nodded as she didn't want to show too much timidity, and asked: "Those mushrooms, call you a god?"

"Oh, it's not the kind of god you imagined." Lu Yu explained, "They are a race that I have cultivated by myself. When they are still weak and their consciousness has not yet fully awakened, we will accompany them and teach them to change little by little. Strong, until they have the ability to protect themselves in harsh environments, from this perspective, Lulu and I are indeed their gods."

Although he was curious as to why he didn't eat these mushrooms as food in the first place, Zhuoyan would not ask stupidly.

"Are you wondering why the glutton didn't eat these little mushrooms when they first met, they obviously looked delicious."

"Hey!" Zhuo Yan's eyes widened, and cold sweat burst out of his forehead.

This subconscious reaction obviously couldn't be hidden from the glutton, the corners of his mouth raised and he laughed.

"I have a special set of criteria for food selection, would you like to hear it?"

Zhuoyan shook her head again and again, expressing that she was not interested in this kind of unfathomable knowledge, she was very afraid to hear "you actually meet this standard" or "you look delicious" from the mouth of the glutton such words.

Zhuo Yan didn't dare to leave without the glutton's permission, so he had to hang behind him like a follower.

When he came to a dining table, the gluttonous eater opened the heat preservation cover of the food, took out a piece of baked potatoes that were overflowing with fragrance, and then smashed them with wind magic on the spot, and then ground them again to get fine mashed potatoes Take some butter and cream and stir together in equal proportions, and add a little maple syrup powder.

"Try it."

The gluttonous eater made it herself, but Zhuoyan didn’t dare to refuse it. So far, she is not very good at using chopsticks, so she dug out a big mouthful with a spoon and tasted it... The unique aroma of dairy products, the special aroma of maple syrup, and the soft and sweet taste of potatoes interact Fusion, fantastic flavours.

"tasty?"

Zhuoyan nodded, which once again verified the fact that the food handled by the glutton was delicious. Did he actually make many preparations that ordinary people could not imagine when eating sea monsters raw? It was like a mashed potato, which he cooked freely Behind it is the ingenious combination of various seasonings and cooking techniques... Maybe there are specialties that ordinary people can't understand when eaten raw?

While eating and shopping, and following the gluttonous eater, Zhuoyan can feel how much Chenxi people admire him. It is a respect that can be seen only from actions and expressions without words. This feeling is said to be Was present in Theocracy under Laurend.

She couldn't help but think of the elf's words again, the outside world has nothing to do with them, the lord is the warmest and most solid barrier for the people of Dawn, all they need is to believe in them and love them.

Gradually moving away from the crowd, Zhuoyan, who came to a secluded place, followed the sight of the glutton and watched the cheerful Chenxi people, feeling a different kind of feeling in his heart.

This place is like a land that does not belong to this world. It used to be synonymous with wildness and remoteness, but since the arrival of Gluttony, Sera, and a person named Lulu, this land is full of vitality that is unimaginable to the outside world. The people who lived here also passed on the happiness they felt to her.

If this is all the product of the glutton's distortion... No, even so, they are happy, right? The glutton did not abuse them, let alone treat them as food or toys. He is more like a god, and he promised to protect them. Will practice, just like the group of mushroom people, even today, they can still have a place in this rich land even if they can't even raise mushrooms well.

"Oh, I suddenly remembered something." Lu Yu clapped his hands together, "Today you seem to follow the elves in calling the girl next to me 'Pulu', right?"

Zhuoyan was startled. Could it be that this name is suspected of being offensive and profane?

"Do you know who she is?"

Turbid Nightmare shook his head.

"Lulutis, have you heard of this name?"

Zhuo Yan looked blank, she had vaguely heard of this name before, the door from the long memory was being pushed open, and the "sand grains" hidden in the past time were being captured, she was taken aback for a moment, then frowned, and then He showed an inconceivable expression, and after seeing the smile on Lu Yu's face, his body trembled uncontrollably.

"That... Lulutis?"

"The crimson witch Lulutis, the future star of Solon in the past, 'after her death', it is said that you people of Darth Milo are also looking for evidence of her possible survival, trying to find out the speed and level of her spiritual magic progress The reason for the rapid breakthrough."

"But she is already dead!" Dark Nightmare emphasized in a trembling voice, "Dath Milo's messenger confirmed the ruins, it was a powerful explosion, the center was blooming, and the location was near the bedroom, within the range of magicians, even The eighth level is also doomed, and there is no bones left for Lulutis!"

"That's what you think there are no bones left. In fact, you have seen her staying beside me alive and kicking, and shyly enjoying my love for her, haven't you?"

The cold sweat broke out on Zhuoyan's back, and a chill crawled like a snake until it penetrated into her neck, making her shiver subconsciously.

"Tomorrow, can you write down some tribes that played a leading role in the invasion of Cordzorn, or give Sigrid the names of the leaders of the tribes?" Lu Yu asked lightly after casting a dazed glance at Chaoyan.

Zhuoyan hesitated for a moment, then nodded slightly.

Lu Yu patted her on the shoulder, then gently pinched the back of her neck as he did during an interrogation, and whispered, "That's right, as long as you are obedient, you will never become my food."

Zhuoyan couldn't remember when the gluttonous eater left. When she regained her senses, there was no one around. She looked down at the cold mashed potatoes and took another bite... Although it was impromptu cooking, even though it was already cold , but still delicious.

"Are you telling me... as long as you surrender to him, not only will you not become food, but you will also get his protection...?"

If someone else said that, Zhuoyan would scoff. As an eighth-level magician, she has her own arrogance, so why should she need the protection of others.

But now it's the gluttons who are talking...

He didn't explain how Lulutis survived the fatal explosion. When he talked about it, the corner of his mouth curled up like a mockery of the superficial research of magicians from the outside world.

It was he who snatched Lulutis from the explosion, Zhuoyan could only think of this explanation, and only in this way, he would mention this meaningfully... God, what kind of magic did he master? , Can you actually rescue a mortal person in an explosion that is enough to annihilate a high-level magician?

Not only that, Lulutis, the once-famous genius magician of Mera, the proud crimson witch also bowed her head in front of the glutton, cute and cute like a child, she was so willing to keep rushing towards the peak of magic, gluttony The magic mastered by the master must...

In history, there have been magicians who surpassed the times, and his name was Sayer. In the era when the fifth and sixth levels were the bottleneck, he mastered the power and knowledge of the ninth level, and no one can surpass it until now.

Could it be that the same is true for the eighth-level glutton?

Zhuoyan swallowed his saliva, feeling a little short of breath for a while.

"what do I do?"

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"A flying dragon was wandering outside Chenxi's territory, and even bumped into the barrier, was it sent out by the illusion?"

Lu Yu was twirling Sera's slender hair sticking there from his arm, and he was a little confused when he heard the message from the central magic tower.

When Noel sends people, he will basically say hello first, and on rare occasions, he will secretly deliver the "baby" without saying hello. The flying dragon messenger who is visiting also knows the barrier area of ​​Chenxi Territory very well, and he can get the central magic by gesturing outside in advance. The magicians of the tower let it go, and there has never been a hard break.

"My lord, according to our observations, that flying dragon is very weird, like... a puppet." Said the other side of the communication, "We have observed the magic core in the gap in its chest."

"The gap, is it damaged?" Sierra, who is proficient in dolls, judged, mobilized the main formation of Chenxi, switched out the "eyes" of the magic tower, and saw the flying dragon parked in the border area between Chenxi's collar and the sea monster, and the flying dragon in the area bordering the siren. A man and a woman next to the doll.

The man looked like he was in his prime, he was a bit burly, and his clothes... looked familiar.

Lulu, who rolled down from the bed to eat breakfast, wiped her eyes, stared at the projection in mid-air, and blurted out: "Ser Carlo, isn't this the dress style of the group of supreme puppet masters of Ser Carlo?"

Lu Yu suddenly came to his senses, no wonder he looked so familiar, so the girl next to him with dull eyes was also a puppet?

Sigrid hurriedly left the barrier to inquire, and after receiving a positive answer from the other party, she immediately took them into the Chenxi Territory.

"I'm really sorry, I'm really sorry, the supreme puppet master, no, it should be the name of the puppet god Nihir, but I didn't realize that this is an enchantment, and I made a joke, please forgive me." The puppeteer bowed again and again, he seemed to regard Sigrid as the master of the morning light collar, and he saluted greatly.

"Your Excellency, Puppeteer, I'm not the Lord of Dawn that you're looking for. At best, I'm just an acting Lord." Sigrid covered her mouth and smiled. (end of this chapter)