My summons are weird

The special envoy of the Senate who came across the passage quietly stared at the black path on Frasolea's sand table that could not be ignored without saying a word.

"From the information collected through various information channels, we have basically determined that this coal ball is Lord Dawn."

"Two days ago, he appeared in the town where the Flesh Spring was active, and wiped out all 752 Flesh Spring Summoners - this is the number we can find with complete corpses, according to the various parts scattered near the scene See, he must have summoned the infamous flesh summons of the Dawn Battlefield and devoured part of them.”

"Lotali, the owner of the Flesh and Blood Fountain, is missing and is initially believed to have been killed in battle."

"One day later, he crossed the Windcaller Mountains and encountered the Judgment Legion transporting supplies. Two hundred and seventy people died in the giant fireball he released."

"After getting rid of the entanglement, the Dawn Lord continued to cross the mountains and continued his activities toward the northwest. Here he encountered the Silent Legion Commander Canatus again. The Commander of the Silent Legion was penetrated by the lightsaber falling from the sky and died."

The special envoy of the Senate could not help but frown. Starting from Doleka, the Silent Legion commanders seemed to be cursed by the land of Mera. Four of them had been killed in battle.

"The head of the Judgment Corps, Orphenia, who rescued the leader of the Canatus Corps, was injured. She claimed that she saw a book floating in the air. Every time the book turned a page, it would cast a powerful magic."

"Currently we have lost the trace of Lord Dawn again."

"The leader of the Scorched Earth Army on the front line has formed a stalemate with Sligo. Sligo's defense line is tight, there are many high-level mages, and an elite team has appeared wearing the same standard armor as Oraun. Their armor can effectively resist immunity. The field created by Demon Suppression Cover."

"After the two channels were destroyed, the frequency of delivering materials and troops through a single channel has reached its limit. The consequences of infinitely extending the front line are unbearable. Even if we want to continue the offensive, we need to stabilize the existing area first."

Frasoleya's adjutant introduced the collected news to the Senate envoy in one breath. As expected, there was not a single piece of good news.

Things started to change after the three major legions had been attacking Chenxi for a long time and could not hold back. The shaky illusion of Chenxi led the Senate and even the legion commanders to make wrong judgments, so that they quickly withdrew without being able to hit the target. The transfer arrangements were forgotten.

Sixty days of fierce fighting wasted a lot of precious window period for Oroen, and now the consequences of those wrong decisions are emerging one by one.

Of course... the most important problem is still the Lord of Dawn, the Gluttonous Eater Lu Yu.

The special envoy of the Senate asked reluctantly: "Is it true that our demon suppression has no effect on him?"

This was already the third time. At first, he was confused, but now his tone was filled with depression and frustration. Frasoleya watched silently, which was the same reaction as countless Oroen mages who had faced Lu Yu directly and escaped unscathed.

Refusing to believe, then recognizing reality, understanding reality, and finally...accepting reality.

Lu Yu's terror exists objectively and will not be transferred by the will of the Senate. Before knowing what kind of power he uses to resist the invasion of suppressing demons, one of the ways to win is to encircle, suppress and drown him with absolutely huge numbers.

Second...

The envoy asked: "Where is Ketas?"

Frasoleya had some guesses, but still didn't say a word. It wasn't until the envoy looked directly at her that she slowly uttered "I don't know."

"If Keitas can defeat him, everything will be solved."

This illusion was ruthlessly shattered by Frasoleya: "There is also a ninth-level monster named Snow Monster in Mera Continent... As for whether there are more hidden corners, there is no way of knowing... How many Kai can we have?" Where’s Tas?”

"Allow me to remind you one more thing, Mr. Special Envoy, if you want to drown Mela's living resistance through the insect swarm, then you need to put all the remaining two transmission channels on the gambling table. Only in this way can you maximize the number of troops. , to complete the general offensive on all fronts... There are disadvantages and advantages. If you do this, it may be difficult for Oroun to migrate collectively after the exploration ship finds the uninhabited continent."

"You now have the power to make decisions. What you hold in your hands is the fate of all the benefactors in Russia. I hope you will be careful in your words, thoughts and actions."

The envoy now knew why the Senate was in a quarrel after the return of the censor.

Continuing to attack Mela is tantamount to giving up all options and taking a wild gamble.

This kind of decision, which seems to be made by a gambler who is eager to lose, has been opposed by a large number of elders. Even the most radical militants can only express euphemistically "should give it a try" instead of bluntly "let it go". Fight".

The weight of responsibility for "the future of all living beings in Russia" is enough to make everyone breathless.

The messenger broke into the room regardless of the guards' obstruction, and breathlessly reported: "The coal briquette monster was found near the forests of Kelmos, and all the patrol guards were wiped out!"

Frasoleya glanced at the sand table: "It is getting closer and closer to the last teleportation channel."

"Absolutely tight defenses have been established around the passage." The special envoy said anxiously, "They are the absolute strongest one among ten thousand."

Frasoleya praised calmly: "He may be a rare genius among the tens of millions of people in the vast and rich continent of Mera. Picking one out of ten thousand is not enough for him."

"Sir Envoy, you can hesitate, and the Senate can also hesitate. However, time is not on Oraun's side this time. Once there is an accident at the last passage, hundreds of thousands of Oraan mages will be trapped in Mera forever. The tide of magic will corrode us little by little, and eventually turn us into ugly things that are as rotten as zombies.”

The breathless envoy gritted his teeth and sent a message to the Senate.

…

…

Lu Yu did not continue to go deep and threaten the last transmission channel. His and Kaitas' plan was always to exert pressure and retreat within the acceptable range of the Senate, rather than finally being frustrated and destroying the cauldron, opening the channel fully and scattering the insect swarm. To the whole territory of Mela, the war situation was corrupted.

By then, no matter how powerful Lu Yu and others are, facing the situation of burning everywhere, they can only sit back and watch the outcome of losing both sides.

Another reason is... the tributes have been eaten.

The blessing from Silver Maple will soon weaken, and Lulu has not yet completely mastered the skills in the field. It is difficult to continue to swim freely in the face of multiple levels of demon-suppressing power.

Zhuo Yan, who had been trained to be a briquette stand and a three-person mount, was used to the daily routine of lying on the briquettes and being entangled by tentacles. The sudden separation made her a little uncomfortable.

"Will it end?" Zhuo Yan asked.

Although she didn't have much affection for Darth Milo, she was relieved to realize that her life was controlled by Fitznold.

Although Darth Milo was not disturbed by the war, the Council's extreme oppression of this land really made Ravennis feel ashamed and even Dewek shed tears.

A place where the commander of the Oroen Army can write a letter to remind him not to "press too hastily", a ruling group that can keep the army commanders at arm's length...

"It should be soon. Frasoleya should have approved of Kaitas's approach. Didn't you find that the Twilight Legion sitting in the rear these days has never cooperated with other legions to encircle and suppress us?" Lu Yu recalled the one-time fate. The woman, "the inheritor of Ketas' will...will guide others towards the choice of withdrawing their troops."

Seeing that Zhuo Xiang was silent, Lu Yu joked: "You seemed to sympathize with Darth Milo's people just now. Now that Fitznold is dead and you are relieved, how about I help you reconvene the council after the war, and you To be the chief speaker?"

Zhuo Yan was stunned, and then waved his hands repeatedly: "No, no, no, I... please let me stay with the three masters... more than that, I want to witness the day when the Dawn Leader flies into the sky."

"That's the chairman of the board of directors, he has great power."

Zhuo Yan shook his head firmly.

"You don't even want to be free, do you like being a maid so much?" Lulu laughed loudly, "Noel will probably laugh evilly after hearing this, right?"

"Your reaction now is very much like Noel's." Sierra couldn't help complaining.

"Speaking of which..." Lu Yu remembered something, "Noel must have detained Doleka's nemesis for a long time. After the communication was restored, he didn't seem to show off this matter to me..."

Sierra understood immediately: "You haven't succeeded yet?"

"I guess it is, otherwise he would have been very happy and showed it off vividly. He never hides this kind of thing."

"Are you so loyal?" Lulu couldn't help but wonder, "Or has Noel met his match?"

Noel was yawning as he walked into the magic-forbidden room at this time. He was already at ease with the situation. Wendy, who was able to chat with the maid Sylvie about all kinds of interesting things about Meira, glanced at him and then closed her mouth.

After being locked up in the magic-forbidden room for a long time, Wendy looked a little sick. She ate the food that was brought in with peace of mind and devoured it. After several experiences of being eaten by Noel, she could no longer be too reserved. .

Although she knew that Noel just wanted to see her like this, letting go of her inner persistence little by little.

Sylvie told her all the details of the fierce battle between Mera and Oraun without any reservation, including Oraan's retreat in the Dawn Battlefield, the current stalemate between Sligo and Oraan on the northern front, and so on.

Wendy maintains a "you can say whatever you want, believe a word of it and I'll lose" attitude towards this information.

Can’t attack the Dawn Territory in sixty days?

absurd.

The sky island crashed and the transmission channel was destroyed?

How could a crappy bard come up with such a plot? Did he really not think about logic?

"My appetite is also very good today."

For some reason, Noel's smile was very strong today, and his eyebrows were full of excitement and joy that made Wendy disgusted.

"After all, there are always uneducated people who come right in and steal the food from my plate."

"You mean this?"

Noel took away the sauced pork elbow from Wendy's plate - Chenxi Ling's exclusive recipe, obtained in exchange for a box of clothes, earned with blood!

"Wow, to eat the elbow, you have to eat the skin first...it's plump and glutinous, and not greasy at all."

It’s so uneducated, Noel’s mouth is full of oil and he’s spitting back!

Have you ever taught him table manners?

But Wendy swallowed subconsciously... Even though she knew that these dishes were made by Chenxi Ling, she was still inevitably obsessed with the taste.

"Don't eat so fast. Hey, pay attention to your table manners."

Wendy choked, coughed violently, and her face turned red.

"Hey, there's only one glass of water here, but I've already taken two sips. Do you really want to drink it?"

Wendy couldn't care so much anymore and just grabbed it, tons, tons, tons.

"By the way, I have good news to share with you." Noel crossed his hands and held his chin, enjoying Wendy's mukbang.

"Is it because the battle lines in your mind are advancing again, from one victory to another?" Wendy curled her lips teasingly.

"Victory indeed."

Wendy didn't take it seriously. She was used to hearing all kinds of bad news about Oraun, as if Mera had already invaded Oraan along the passage.

"The Oroun Senate sent a special envoy to contact us and propose a complete end to this war."

Wendy choked again and this time instead of coughing violently, she sprayed the rice directly into Noel's face.

"Don't waste food. You'd better lick it clean."

"Go away!" Wendy was furious, "Do you really think of me as an idiot? You tell me those ridiculous battle reports as bedtime fairy tales. I can turn a blind eye and dance with you. After all, I am a prisoner, but Don't you think it's an insult to people's intelligence when you say that Oroen negotiated peace?"

Noel, who wiped his face with Sylvie's help, shrugged helplessly: "It's normal if you don't believe it. Many of us are also surprised. However, in view of the motion they proposed and the compensation they are willing to pay for this motion, it is not surprising at all. There is no doubt that they are serious.”

"Moreover, the Senate envoy has arrived in Sligo and is now at the Hospitality Palace." Noel said.

"Your words are so shameless."

"It seems that I can only give up if you see the special envoy with your own eyes."

Noel smiled, which made Wendy suddenly panic.

The psychological defense she had established was being shaken violently, and she vaguely felt that... her resistance and anger just now were exactly what Noel wanted to see.

Wendy's steps were heavy as she left the Forbidden Demon Room for the first time. After seeing Oroun's huge envoy and the members of the Senate who suddenly appeared among them, Wendy almost knelt on the ground.

Her lips trembled for a long time before she gasped and asked: "What on earth... happened in the past sixty days!"

"What Sylvie tells you every day is true, except that we also suffered a lot, and suffered heavy losses in the frontal resistance to the insect swarm." Noel said, "The other is the latest news, Lord of the Dawn, I My close friend Lu Yu destroyed Oroen’s two transmission channels.”

Wendy's pupils trembled violently and she kept swallowing.

"What a price you paid..."

"The price?" Noel was stunned. "There is no price. Lu Yu destroyed it alone. It is said that another of your Oroun legion commanders died because of this, and another Silent legion commander. Hahahaha, why do you always keep it? It’s these guys who are responsible for sowing. Could it be that they were cursed by the will of the continent of Mera, as popular rumors say?”

Noel's laughter became farther and farther away, and Wendy's eyes turned black... (End of this chapter)