My summons are weird

In Chenxi's frontier magic tower, Grove got up and opened the door and went out. Turning the corner, he subconsciously performed Solon's courtesy to Lu Yu who was waiting again.

"No abnormality was observed. It is very clean, not like a nail. Of course, it should be more rigorous. It can be confirmed based on the information she provided. Adventurers who move within a certain area will definitely leave enough information."

After Dawn got the place to live, Grove firmly believed that this was the pure land of paradise created by countless bards and myths and legends. In order to prevent the pure land from being polluted and to prevent people with different intentions from enjoying Dawn, it was conceived Grove is paranoid, and he can pass the inspection of the self-proclaimed gatekeeper, and the identity of the woman named Yuna has been clarified.

But in order to reassure Grove, Lu Yu still contacted Mi Lai and asked her to make the final confirmation according to Grove's suggestion.

It stands to reason that a mere defector is not worthy of the three of Lu Yu coming forward together, but Lulu happily wanted to come, so they had to accompany her.

In the small room, Yuna fiddled with her fingers uneasily. She was uneasy after the all-round interrogation just now. Just when she was annoyed by her reckless decision, the wooden door was pushed open, and the room was full of people who came in. She stood up immediately.

"Are you looking for me?" Lulu cut to the chase and sat opposite Yuna.

After only a few seconds of hesitation, Yuna immediately knelt down on her knees, her head pressed to the ground.

"Respected Master Potion Master Lulu, please let me accompany you..."

Lulu took away the "Introduction to Potions Manual" from Yuna's hand, opened it for a glance, and teased with a smile: "Aren't you afraid that the formula will be wrong if the handwriting on the copy is blurred like this?"

"Lord Lulu's genuine book can only be purchased in Broken Gold, Demorris, and some areas of Sligo... I sold all valuables on the way to the Dawn Land, but... your genuine book Due to some reasons, it is difficult to purchase, and the holders who have already purchased resell it at a high price of dozens or even a hundred times. A large number of high-quality flips were damaged in some conflicts. It is really a last resort for me to take this blasphemous book A replica appeared in front of you."

Lulu laughed heartily, and it was enough for her to find it ironic that potionists would not hesitate to slander, slander, and use their abilities to accuse her work of being misleading.

Some residues that most potion masters don't even count as rags can make them so stressed. This is a great affirmation of her improved formula over the years, and it is also a manifestation of the incompetence of this group of potion masters.

Just announcing some cheap potions that can be made by hand can make them jump up and down. How should they feel when the reactor of the artisan group is completed and sees the potions produced by Chen Xiling at a high speed?

Yuna couldn't understand Lulu's laughter, her knees hurt from being knocked on the stone bricks, and her hands supporting her body were trembling, but she didn't dare to raise her head.

This is her all-out gamble, a desperate struggle to get rid of the muddled daily life.

Lulu and Lu Yu exchanged glances with Sera, she held her chin in tacit approval and looked at Yuna's drooping head: "I will not let you accompany me, nor will I accept you as an apprentice... ..."

Yuna raised her head abruptly, and she was about to plead desperately when she heard the second half of the sentence.

"But I can teach you the knowledge, the knowledge of potions, as long as you can learn it well." Lulu said, "Don't cry with excitement, let me explain in advance that once you agree, after confirmation and assessment, you will become the leader of the morning light." If you are attached to the outside world, or some people outside, and you still regret it now, the Chenxi leader does not just come and leave whenever you want."

"It's just... like this?" Yuna's eyes widened.

"Are you referring to imparting knowledge? Then you really took advantage of it. There are really not many suitable potion master seedlings for Chen Xi. At the beginning, the few who followed me seemed to be going a bit wrong. They were more interested in explosives and would not explode. The magic potions that are available are not able to arouse their interest."

Yuna didn't know what explosives were, but she was so excited that Sigrid helped her up that she asked without thinking: "Master Lulu agreed to teach me knowledge without testing, why?"

From Yuna's point of view, the Great Potion Master valued the talents and qualifications of the apprentices, and she was ready to trade time for experience.

"I said, as long as you are willing to learn, I am willing to teach. Unless there is no cure, I am sure that you will only harm people if you learn potions. As for the test... I will set a threshold when imparting particularly dangerous knowledge." Lulu He smiled and said, "But that's still far away for you. It's not impossible for you to learn immediately. Join the explosives team, and the team members will take you to experience the taste of 'danger'."

"You are the first one so far who took the initiative to approach Chenxi leader, hoping to become a leader and learn knowledge. It seems that my potion is still more attractive than Lu Yu's call."

Saying that, Lulu, the Great Potion Master, proudly patted Lu Yu's arm, her pretty face was full of complacency, and her eyes narrowed with joy.

Zhuoyan, who followed behind as a maid, muttered in disbelief: "After all these years, there hasn't been a single one?"

After she finished speaking, she regretted it.

The glutton turned around: "The Dawn Mountains are too remote, and this is no longer an area controlled by the four major powers. This is the first point. As for the second point, don't I need to explain it?"

Zhuoyan nodded again and again... The fierce reputation of the gluttonous eater cannot be concealed by Sera's good reputation. Who would want to do this kind of life-threatening operation.

In this way, Zhuoyan still admires this rustic Yuna. It is such an ordinary person who broke the history of Chenxi.

A voice suddenly sounded: "Lu Yu, the Flesh Chariot said that he has been hearing some strange sounds intermittently during this time."

Lu Yu, who was talking to Lulu, didn't take it to heart: "How strange?"

"It's hard to describe him at this stage, but... after listening to those voices, his speech is becoming smoother."

Leaving the magic tower in a hurry, Lu Yu found an open space and summoned it. The flesh and blood chariot that was summoned couldn't wait to shake its tentacles towards Lu Yu, and then naturally he pinched it hard.

"Ah... Lord."

A very simple sentence pattern, a very neutral voice, but this time the voice did not sound from the mind, but the flesh and blood chariot was really chanting softly with the generative organ that did not know where it existed.

After a while, she appeared on the car body, and she patted the roof of the car: "About twenty days ago, he started to complain, and after that, the sound was intermittent, and the multiple voices made him irritated, and there was a pause in the middle, Now it starts again."

"Plural voices?" Lu Yu asked, "Describe?"

Cheche scratched the front of the car with its tentacles: "Speaking too fast, I can't hear clearly, like, yes, singing."

He wanted Che Che to imitate and sing, but thinking of his deafening car horn, Lu Yu decided not to give this stupid order.

Besides him, who else can directly convey the will to the flesh and blood chariot?

Lu Yu couldn't help but think of the merchant from another continent that Sligo met. Could it be that the mysterious summoning objects he saw and heard were the birth of summoners from other continents following the flesh and blood summoning system, and now they are about to explore the flesh and blood chariot, and About to make a formal contact?

"Lord... I feel that the number of hands is increasing."

"Hands? Tentacles?" Lu Yu had never counted the number of tentacles in Che Che, so when he said that his body had changed, he found it difficult to see this pile of dancing "kelp".

"Suddenly, grow, but, seeing the Lord, they, are gone."

"You mean, after I summoned you, those tentacles that had grown disappeared instead?" Lu Yu touched his chin and frowned.

Could it be...

In the Kingdom of Yas, in the depths of the nightmare forest in the west of the Earl of Ryder, a group of tired silver-rated adventurers are walking carefully through the quiet woodland. They collect fruits along the way, hunt weak animals, and enrich themselves. Looking at the backpack behind him.

The war in several countries on the mainland is finally coming to an end. However, the war has left this land full of holes. The abuse of magic power has caused a large number of acres to enter a "brittle" state that can only be repaired by time. The heavy rain made every experienced farmer feel desperate.

The binding force of the major territories was reduced to the minimum, and slaves and free ordinary people began to flee regardless of the cost, but what greeted them was a more cruel purgatory.

Without rules, the effectiveness of morality is negligible. The dead people everywhere on both sides of the road did not die from monsters, but man-made disasters. These fights made the beasts and monsters in the dense forest the first beneficiaries of chaos.

The territories of various races are in chaos, but the "troll" country composed of goblins has hoarded a large amount of food. They seem to have been quietly cultivating since the beginning of the chaos on the mainland, silently reclaiming their territories into fertile fields. farmland.

When these idiots who have been fighting since the tide of magic power gathered to discuss robbing the trolls' inventory, Zana led his adventurer team to leave-he hated war, and as the captain, he must at least take the trolls with him. of the poor escaped the catastrophe.

Another reason is that he can't bear to hunt a group of trolls who have never participated in wars under a high-sounding banner. It is clearly for food, but each one of them justly stated that it is for the people who are still starving. ...Zana felt like throwing up.

"Captain, we have already gone deep into the nightmare forest... Is this really okay?"

A young man looked around nervously, tightly guarding the bamboo basket in front of his chest, which contained all kinds of food they collected hard, which was the guarantee for the eight of them to survive the winter.

The boy's words reawakened the fear of the rest of the team.

More than a year ago, a monster that frightened countless creatures suddenly appeared in this unnamed wild forest. The fifth-level magician was like a bug in front of it, and most of the people who planned to hunt it turned into corpses.

The people who survived from it describe that it has a thousand pairs of eyes and a thousand tentacles, and its body is like a mass of rotten mud that is slowly flowing, and it is also like a huge spherical floating object that is constantly spouting black mist. Hanging like a black sun.

But someone else described it as a chariot covered in black flesh and dancing with thousands of tentacles.

For a while, people panicked, hence the name "Nightmare".

After the incident, no one dared to approach the Nightmare Desolate Forest. The war ended and the famine broke out. The hungry people swept across the surrounding area like locusts, but no one picked the fruits and natural crops in the Nightmare Desolation Forest. Those who avoided the chaos of war also chose to take a detour.

Zana was also uneasy, but as the captain, he couldn't be shaken.

"Stupid boys, this might keep us alive this winter."

"Although the food here is indeed plentiful, but... what should we do when we meet those two terrifying demon gods?"

The rustling sound caused the experienced team to quickly disperse their guards and stay in a position where they could support their companions at any time.

"Gudong." Many people in the team swallowed with difficulty.

On the woodland directly in front, the mass of black giant snakes covered in mucus stopped rolling, and the obvious mucus path behind them shocked everyone.

Its head in different positions of the sphere is raised slightly, its red eyes reveal a sense of coldness, and its slender arms slowly protrude out of the slippery mucus. As the main brain's head tilts forward slightly, it seems to be preparing for battle. attitude.

"Demon... Demon God?"

If it weren't for the tenacious will tempered by the bloody battle, they would have turned around and fled just by looking at this strange group of monsters.

Zana winked at the companion who kept the jerky, but the other party was stunned. In desperation, he rushed forward, took out a carefully wrapped severed tail of monitor lizard with both hands, took a deep breath, and looked firmly at the black snake aggregate. go.

The team members nervously stared at Zana's back, this burly man was so small compared to this group of monsters, the monsters only needed to open their bloody mouths to eat him up.

When Zana was ten steps away from the black snake aggregate, he placed the monitor lizard's tail on the ground and knelt down on one knee.

"This is a tribute to the Supreme Lord, please allow us to dwell here."

"Who do you, know, Lord, reveal to you?"

I don't know which head in the meatball is making a sound, his words are extremely jerky, like a stranger who has only learned the local language.

"My companion, she is a cat-eared woman, you may have heard her name, Lavigne, she rescued four dying squirrels, was able to see your people, and was entertained...she may right here!"

"So, that's it. But, you're imitating, not pious."

"We will believe in whoever keeps us alive." Zana also pressed down on the other knee, "The teenagers behind me, I don't want them to die of hunger."

Zana said vigorously: "I can also be devout, and I am also willing to believe in God. The great God of wisdom!"

A suffocating silence lay between the two.

"No, okay." The meatball rolled up the tail of the monitor lizard on the ground, "Your tails are not enough, the God of Wisdom needs more."

"The Lord of the Black Mist, the high-hanging black sun, also needs, more."

"Lord, like, tail."

Another voice added: "And ears." (End of this chapter)