My summons are weird

Taking off the armor is a necessary condition to meet Noel, and Wendy believes that this is what the Silent One wants to convey.

She picked up the low-cut V-neck black dress prepared by the head maid and looked back and forth over her body. Then she remembered that the head maid had asked her about her figure not long ago, and curled her lips in disdain.

The Quiet One wouldn't dictate what she should wear to meet Noel.

"At least in terms of frivolity and lust, his performance is completely consistent with the description from the outside world." Wendy thought.

It has been two days since he arrived in Sligo, and Noel did not formally summon her until today. During this period, he did not restrict his activities, allowing her to interact with the Quiet One, the inner guard, and everyone who came from the Magic Tower after hearing the news. Scholars competed with each other and allowed her to express her opinions as she pleased.

The development of things was a little different from Wendy's imagination, but it didn't matter. She had already put the dilemma in front of the Quiet One. It was also a kind of enjoyment to see the solution of the empire's will in Mela's mouth.

After taking off her armor and putting it into the box that had been prepared, Wendy put on the clothes that Noel had prepared for her, and also used the perfume sent by her caring head maid - regardless of her feelings towards this person. The stereotype of a frivolous emperor, and judging solely on his creativity, Wendy would even think that he might be able to find the direction that Oroen was struggling to find?

The Quiet One checked the box she carried with her and then let her go. Wendy walked calmly through the passage guarded by the Quiet One, and even looked back with interest to admire the appearance of the Quiet Ones on both sides.

The heavy door was pushed open, and Wendy shuddered at the force of blocking magic that hit her face. The demon-suppressing power surging in her body struggled for a moment before being blown out like a candle.

More than a dozen Silent Ones stood silently behind Noel, and the moment Noel's lazy eyes glanced at her, they became brighter at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The smile on his face reminded Wendy of those drunken and dissolute nobles in Oroen. They would always approach the woman they liked with such an expression, drunkenly, and then make some unintelligible remarks. .

Normal people can't play it...it's so lifelike that it can instantly bring back memories in Wendy's mind.

Only people who don't have the ability to control their expressions can be so rude.

After being reminded by a Quiet One, Noel spoke: "Captain Wendy, the connection between Sligo and the Dawn Territory has been completely severed. As the envoy of Oroun, do you have anything to say? "

Unlike Noel, Wendy turned a blind eye to the naked word "desire" in Noel's eyes and responded politely.

"We have no interest in ruling a continent. In fact, in the seven areas where Oron has previously conquered, we have not oppressed the indigenous people, nor have we asked for any resources from them. Compared with those rulers on the continent who are ruthless and suck out the marrow, we It’s more like a timely rain that washes away the dirt and dust on the earth.”

"You may not believe that in five continents and two archipelagos, most of the aboriginal people looked down on the wind and regarded Erao En as the 'light' to punish the villains. When the beam of teleportation light came into their sight, the legion commander walked out with a halo. At that moment, they called it 'divine punishment' for us."

Silence said playfully: "It sounds like you are indeed hopeless and worthy of being crushed by Oroun's legions, but what about Mera? We should continue to call you, the invader, 'divine punishment' ?"

Wendy smiled and said: "Then it depends on how the ordinary people and magicians in Mera view it."

"So Oroun's campaign is to understand and save ordinary people in disasters... This sentence, said in this situation, should be a bit insulting."

"Of course not. Oroun needs battle after battle to be sure that the path we are taking is correct. Suppressing demons is a path that is better than normal magic. We consider ourselves pioneers and have inspired seven regions. "

"There can be more than one path."

"It is true that there can be many, but the influence of demon suppression is very small now, and the traditional magic power is strong. Oroun does not think that slow advancement can allow this knowledge to be recognized." Wendy sneered, "There are many craftsmen in Mera Continent. Technological innovation has not been completed in a hundred years. Is it because they don't want to, or is there someone who refuses to let it go? I believe this is not just Meira's stubborn problem."

"When it comes to war, your actions are far from just."

"Ms. Silence, you just said that it would be an insult to you and me if such words appear on this occasion. As the winner of this continent for hundreds of years, Sligo should know what the rules of the game are." Wen The corner of Di's mouth rose, "Whoever wins will define justice."

"Who can prove that demon suppression is more efficient and superior than magic power, and can it be defined simply by victory or defeat?"

"This is the simplest way. Powerful use of techniques will naturally bring victory. There are many Quiet Ones who have fought against me in the past few days. Their feelings about this power can explain a lot of things." Wendy reminded, "So far So far, I have only used the 'suppression' of suppressing demons, which is not the full power I have."

"As the will of the empire, it is our responsibility to ensure the continuity of the empire and the peace of the country. As a magician, I naturally yearn for more powerful and more sophisticated magic. What I can provide is in your interests."

"Are you so sure that suppressing demons will be successful?" Silence twirled her fingers, "Then just like you said, prove it to me, and I'll give you a stage...a stage facing the entire Sligo."

Wendy pretended to hesitate, then nodded confidently: "Okay."

"I will select challengers from those who have signed up..."

The silent speech was directly interrupted by Noel who was unable to intervene in the topic.

"Silence, how about giving this beautiful Captain Wendy the right to choose his opponent, so that outsiders won't say that Sligo, the landowner, is overbearing?"

Wendy clearly saw the surprise on Silence's face. It was a kind of surprise that was caught off guard. As if his position was disrupted, the leader of Silence, who had never been defeated in a verbal confrontation with her, fell silent.

Noel laughed and stood up, came to Wendy, and directly... took her hand.

"As the emperor, I still have this right, so I've decided."

Wendy wanted to break away, but the education she had received and the current situation told her not to do so. After hearing the seemingly helpless response from Silence, she suppressed her inner discomfort and continued to let her face hang with a smile on her face. He responded with a fake smile to the emperor who gradually put his hands on his waist.

She could be sure that the folk rumors were true. If the Quiet One were not present, the topic would have been related to bed by now.

Fortunately, the Silent One held Noel down with the lame excuse of fearing for his safety and sent him back to his position, and Wendy was finally out of the clutches.

Back in the room, Wendy sorted out all the clues in front of her, and many doubts had been solved after today's conversation.

Noel, who was indeed Sligo's mascot, was a puppet easily controlled by the Quiet Ones, whose real decision-makers emerged from the shadows.

Judging from the current attitude of the Quiet Ones, they have a certain interest in suppressing demons. Whether they can develop this interest into support for suppressing demons depends on their further results.

After recovering in the armor for a while, Wendy quickly entered the bathroom, rinsed vigorously, and disinfected all areas touched by Noel!

What Wendy, who was bathing in the clear water, didn't know was that after she left, Noel was praising Silence's acting skills in the collection room.

"I'm just following the script given by His Majesty." Silently responded.

Xiao Jingjing squinted: "Some people don't need to prepare, just be yourself, so it must not be hard at all."

Noel did not defend himself and said frankly: "Fortunately, she is my type. Now that the stage is set up, we are just waiting for her...hehe!"

The old consul Toby almost choked on his tea... As long as he is good-looking, he is naturally the type that His Majesty Noel likes. Based on this standard, the range is very wide.

"Your Majesty, the messengers that need to be used for Captain Wendy's army have been put in place as you requested." Phoebe hesitated for a while, "There is one more thing... Our communication with the Dawn Territory has been completely interrupted."

Thinking about the good things that can come true if the plan goes smoothly, Noel was in a good mood. Hearing this, the tea cup in his hand trembled for a long time. When he came back to his senses, he said "oh" and took a sip...

How does it feel... tasteless?

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"Boom!"

Huogu landed heavily in the open ground. His whole body was steaming with heat from the violent exercise, and he flapped his wings angrily, raising snowflakes all over the sky and causing the fog demon in front of him to scream.

Seeing the mist demon whose face was covered with snow dots and whose furry big tail kept shaking, Huo Gu immediately spit out the depressed breath in his throat. He gasped for air and lay on the ground, but his head was Putting it aside - he was afraid of being laughed at by the mist demon.

Huo Gu is good at magic, and the astonishingly powerful soul-purifying light can no longer tear the earth apart. Before the hot light like a scalpel can be spit out, countless demon-suppressing breaths accurately locate his huge body, and those who are enough to be crushed The little ants kept superimposing, making the magic power he could release weaker and weaker... The roaring Yangtze River eventually turned into a leaking faucet.

The feeling of powerlessness in fighting Oroun is especially obvious in the dragon. Because of its huge size, even if it moves at high speed, the opponent only needs to spread the demon-suppressing net on the possible movement trajectory, and Hogu can plunge himself into it. , like falling into a quagmire.

He was so frustrated that he couldn't use his strength. His boasting in front of the mist demon to make Oroun open his eyes turned into a complete joke. Even Fagutar did not criticize him on this matter, but instead treated him considerately. If you choose to shut up, you can imagine how much psychological trauma he has suffered.

No one wanted to provoke this giant dragon who wanted to show his father's majesty. Lu Yu shrugged at the people watching Huo Gu return from the defeat. Lulu, who controlled the Book of Dawn, moved away from the screen very well and understood the atmosphere. Everyone looked at him. They discussed around the sand table in a tacit understanding.

After Oroen's large army was assembled, the people outside Chenxi's territory withdrew completely under Serra's order - Purple Star, with its powerful physical skills, began to find it difficult to withstand the elites sent by the opponent's army in a steady stream, which was a dangerous signal. .

Secondly... the flow of magic power around the Dawn Territory began to mutate. Something seemed to be happening in the unobservable corners of the Dawn Territory. The magic power began to become thinner, so that the cycle of absorbing external magic power and replenishing the magic circle was forced to close.

The incident only happened within a few days. Bass, who was confused about the incident, sent New Green and Purple Star. Relying on the ability to suppress demons and not being able to easily perceive magic power, they used mimic summons to lurk in the mountainous areas where Oroen's army was active. The scene shows a soldier in dark green armor throwing granular seeds.

Not only that, Xinlu also saw... an overwhelming number of bugs of different shapes.

The smallest ones were only as big as knuckles, and the largest ones were shaped like giant lizards. They followed Oroun's sergeants in densely packed groups. Wherever they went, liquids of different colors were constantly secreted from their bodies. The smell was pungent and choking, but all of them were Sergeant Oroun seemed not to feel it and moved calmly.

After being discovered because of his cough, Xinlu killed a fist-sized beetle and quickly took it back to the Dawn Territory.

The medical team couldn't wait to dismantle the beetle from another continent, trying to analyze the effects of the liquid and gas it released. But strangely, after entering the Dawn Territory, its body began to decay rapidly.

When Xinlu placed it on the table, it was as dry as a specimen, and time seemed to have pressed the accelerator button on its corpse.

The unbelievable Xinlu reached out and touched it lightly. The beetle corpse, which originally had some toughness, was as dry as dead wood and shattered into slag easily.

This is the first time the medical team has encountered such a miraculous scene. Many people are still trying to look at the beetle corpses, but to no avail.

"Lord Lu Yu."

The door of the conference hall was pushed open by the carefree Olga. She held up the cloth bag in her hand and walked to Lu Yu.

"Is there any result?"

Olga shook her head: "We tried to restore it together with the people in the medical team who are responsible for planting medicinal materials, but it was ineffective... The seeds of these plants are very strange. They were clearly dug out of the ground not long ago, but they dehydrated instantly and crumbled into powder. There is no way to confirm its nature."

Huo Mu raised his head and reminded: "Attempts to contact the Green Shade Leader are still ineffective. In the past two days, all our magic circle communications have failed. There is no response from regular magic messenger communications. Maybe..."

Lu Yu twisted the broken seed powder, thoughtfully.

Xin Lu directly stated his guess.

"Lord, the people of Oroen are changing the magic ecology here and arranging it into an environment suitable for their survival."

Bugs and seeds have formed a basic magic circulation system, and they would want to do this, which proves that Oroun has a living environment that is completely different from traditional magic. If they want to continue to operate in Mera, they need an environment similar to their homeland. "Gas station".

Yucao whistled and inserted into the conversation: "It seems that my conjecture is correct. Their armor can isolate the impact of the normal magic environment on the body... In this way, I am afraid that our magic is poisonous to them. of."