My summons are weird

Since getting to know Noel, Lu Yu has never seen him fail when it comes to women. Whenever he takes action, it is normal for him to be successful - after all, he has given up on the really hopeless ones in advance, such as Sera.

A declaration of love was made in public, but what awaited was Wendy's "dream" with actual actions, which was a heavy slap.

Noel, the client, was indeed stunned for a moment after hearing the news, but then he shrugged calmly.

"If I had a daughter, I would send it to her." He has always been able to afford to lose and would not make a fuss about the time that was not strictly stipulated when the two of them agreed.

"How are you feeling now?" Lu Yu quickly asked.

Noel was silent for a while: "Although saying this in a loser's way may be a bit harsh, I think... I can still meet her in the future."

The Oroun Senate quickly sent someone to explain the ins and outs of the matter to Noel. Seeing that the other party seemed to want to find someone to fill Wendy's vacancy, Noel politely refused and informed the envoy that this was the end of Wendy's matter. So far, there is no need to bother looking for her whereabouts.

"But you announced that she is your wife in front of many people before... Just revealing it so casually will damage your dignity, right?"

"It's okay. Most people in Mera don't think I'm a dignified person. They will only be happy to laugh at my rare failure. It is also the king's duty to please the people." Noel responded nonchalantly.

It was obvious that the special envoy was confused. Even if Oron had understood Noel's "magic", it would take a long time to deal with him formally until he figured out a suitable way to deal with it.

Compared with Noel, the Dawn Lords who showed their prowess due to their own invasion and were promoted to the main stage by the core forces of Mera seemed much easier to get along with.

The great reshuffle that took place after the four major kingdoms arrived on the east side of Mela wiped out all the clan leaders and their relatives who initiated the betrayal of Mela. The new leaders of the clans had no control over the four major kingdoms, especially the notorious Lu Yu. He was even more in awe, after all, this was the ruthless man who returned from the Hundred Days War instigated by Ero En, and finally bowed his head and chose to cooperate with Meira.

However, during the month-long process of mediating conflicts between various ethnic groups, re-establishing order, and dividing interests, Lu Yu, who had the aura of a mediator after Laurent, appeared to be very silent on any occasion.

Not only him, but also the other two Lords of Dawn and the people led by Dawn.

For example, on Mera's card table there is a dealer who records the details of the game and regulates the rhythm. He exists quietly and lazily examines the players on the table. His sense of presence is limited to the sounds they make when they pick up their pens. The rustling sound and the word "morning light" mentioned when introducing myself are in no way distracting and have no intention of joining the game.

This reminded many people of the years before Laurend fell ill. The kind and refreshing old man always worked tirelessly to repair the tattered Mera with a smile, so as to ease those fierce conflicts. , let friction disappear invisible.

When people see him, their first impression will not be the behemoth Theocracy behind him, but his name, his identity, and his mission here.

He allowed Meira to maintain the surface calm, even though under the calm water, there was already an undercurrent surging.

Lu Yu...or rather, can the Dawn Leader do it?

Amid awe and a little doubt, they temporarily erased the description of "fishing for fame" from their minds and decided to let time, an existence without colored glasses, test everything.

The selection of the location for Oroen's embassy was the last major project that the Dawn Territory needed to witness. When all races unanimously agreed to hand over a piece of wasteland near the sea to be transformed and reclaimed, it also meant that the Dawn Territory's mission here was officially over.

Herola, who was in charge of the records, was very familiar with rubbing the minutes of the meeting and distributing them to all parties for preservation - this was something that should have been done by Bao Mu, the senior disciple. Now she has become more proficient, and her previous unfamiliarity and social fear have also increased with experience. It has faded a lot.

"Maybe I should try cutting leaves." All her worries were gone, and she even had time to think about it.

Lu Yu looked around at the creatures from various tribes and races and cleared his throat.

"First of all, thank you for your cooperation, so that the cumbersome proposals can be finalized and implemented in the beginning of spring. There must be many of you here who can recall Pope Laurent's mediation in the past. I wonder whether he will be polite on such an occasion. , if so, then you may need to adapt to my rhythm, because...I will choose to get straight to the point."

"Open the skylight and speak frankly. It is already the sixth year of the magic wave. No one can predict how long this nurturing of the world will last, and whether there will be natural disasters as terrifying as the first year in the future." For the past month, it has been relatively quiet. The silent Lu Yu felt a sense of oppression that no one could ignore. His eyes glowed with an indescribable light, "Natural disasters are natural disasters, man-made disasters...should be avoided."

"Mella has shed too much blood in the past few years, and the various tribes in Darth Milo have also experienced too much suffering. This time the agreement is signed, everyone, please rest assured and cultivate your health together with the people, and try not to cause further turmoil. "

"Many of you must have thought about it, what qualifications do the Dawn Leader and I have to take over Laurende's former responsibilities?" Lu Yu said, "I know that no matter how much you talk, it's better to actually feel it, so let's leave everything to time. Well, maybe you will miss me when I and the Dawn Leader leave Mera in the future."

After closing the minutes of the meeting, Lu Yu once again glanced at the leaders from each tribe. Then, the people leading Chen Xi turned around and left, leaving a group of people who needed to get used to Chen Xi's leader's speaking and dealing style looking at each other.

Except for David of the Theocracy who needs to stay and continue to deal with details with other bishops, Zenil and others who have been away from the four major countries for a long time have also officially returned.

Objectively speaking, Oroen's invasion can be regarded as indirectly speeding up the reshuffle of the major forces in Mera. I wonder how scholars will evaluate this Hundred Days War between the two continents a hundred years later?

The Earl of Evil Beast, this majestic city-state that used to divide the east and west sides of Mera, is in devastation. Several extremely intense battles, coupled with the Earl of Evil Beast's refusal to surrender, have caused most of the buildings here to be destroyed like raindrops. Magic plowed it once, and looking around, no one could see a building taller than three stories in the area.

After hearing the news of the end of the war, people who had left their homes were returning to the areas previously occupied by Oron. Only the ruins of the Earl of Evil Beast's territory were left. Unkempt men in rags could be seen everywhere, busy cleaning up the ruins. The remnants of the land, the magician in the distance is responsible for using earth element magic to blend the earth and stone that can still be used to rebuild the territory.

Compared to the evil beast count that turned into a gravel field, there are many places suitable for living along the way, but there seems to be a belief that drives the people on the roadside to persevere in this sad place where the blood is still wet, and they are silently immersed in pain. Dry.

After Ravenis handed over his power, the Earldom of Evil Beast once again became a marginal place that was temporarily ignored as it was during the war. In the future, neither Zenil nor Kodzo, who competed with him, would Well, none of the crown princes have time to take care of this place.

"Um?"

Scanning the crowd, the sharp-eyed Noel caught a glimpse of a familiar face, and he motioned Nozenil to look in the direction he pointed.

"You're actually... not dead?"

Vaang was startled when he was stopped by Noel's shout. The gravel controlled by magic fell down, beating the naked upper body of this still somewhat immature young man into a muddy gray color.

The person who broke through the siege to deliver the message when the war was at its most critical, and then returned to the Earldom of the Evil Beast to "seek death" was now no different from an ordinary person immersed in working among the ruins.

As the only remaining bloodline of the Earl of Evil Beast, he laughed in shame: "I have made you laugh... On the way back to the territory, he fought with a group of wandering Oroun messengers and was seriously injured. He fell into a coma. It was a group of passing cats. The Ears saved me. After recovery... the war is over."

There are still heirs of will among loyal and brave people, and Noel, who had failed to prevent Vaang from dying, breathed a sigh of relief.

Zenil said bluntly: "The King Ravennis IV you were loyal to before has gone to the Theocracy to retire. Next, the territory of Codezon will be temporarily divided into pieces. If you want to be independent, this is the best opportunity."

Wa Ang was stunned for a while, then he laughed: "I know my own abilities very well. I am still powerless to manage a town, let alone the Earl of Evil Beasts? My father and brothers said that I have no specialization... Really It’s ironic, why is it that people like me are still alive..."

"To belittle yourself will only make me look down on you. Rebuild the Earldom of Evil Beasts and let the people who come back here recuperate, and then... wait for me to take over. If you don't have the ability to manage, I will find someone to help you." Zenil promised. , "I am different from Ravennis."

Vaang was stunned by Zenil's incomparable confidence, and he immediately replied: "This is the place where my father and brother fought until the last moment. I will."

Wa Ang hesitated for a while and asked: "Is the war really over?"

"Yes, it's completely over." Zenil said, "Oroen has fully withdrawn its troops."

"No... what I actually want to ask is about aliens." Wa Ang clenched his fists.

Compared with foreigners, Oroun is a thoroughly civilized army. The legion commander Ophenia lamented the backbone of Count Evil Beast and announced that he would not attack but instead of encircling him. She advocated persuading them to surrender. She also opened the passage for civilians to leave and restrained the army from intruding.

However, after Sligo entered the war and Ophenia left, Darth Milo's aliens, under the command of the insects of the old council, took civilian hostages and forced the Earl of Evil Beast to go out of the city to fight. After the battle, his leader The level is shown by a hanging rod.

"The backbone of Cordzoun..." Lu Yu couldn't help but sigh, and comforted him at the same time, "Don't worry, the people in the council died peacefully. Now you can see their heads when you go to Darth Milo. Hanging high.”

The depression in Vaang's heart was relieved a little, but the failure to take revenge himself still made him panic. He confessed and once again devoted himself to reconstruction, as if this could make him forget the drastic changes that had happened in the past hundred days.

Sera, who was wandering around, came back and whispered something to Lu Yu. He was stunned for a moment, and then glanced at Zenil without leaving any trace.

While there was no one around, Lu Yu and Zenil climbed onto a broken city wall. When they looked into the distance, he suddenly said: "Thank you."

"Just by the way, no need to thank you." Zenil replied expressionlessly, "It's all for my stupid sister."

During the month the leaders of the four major powers were in Darth Milo, a piece of news spread like wildfire.

"The murderer of the Sandman Poison Mist incident is someone else. It is said to be the conspiracy of a group of royal nobles and school mages who are jealous of Tanya and Lulutis."

At first, people did not believe this statement. The poisonous smoke of Sharman had been sealed for a long time. Tania, the party involved, cut her off quickly. The other party did not make any excuse and fell from the clouds. She was no longer the genius who attracted much attention, but The despised murderer.

With Lulutis' magical accident and her death, everything should have come to an end.

However, when gramophone balls loaded with recordings entered the market one after another, and the magician personally admitted that he was involved and participated in the calculation of Lulutis and Tanya, public opinion boiled.

Some people firmly believe that this is a fake gramophone, while others are silent, thinking about why the Sandman poisonous fog incident will cause waves again at this time.

Soon, new information appeared again, this time it turned out to be a photo scroll recording the conspiracy process, and it also came with a list of all participants.

"How did you get it?"

“One of my good sisters took pictures of this as a memorable moment, and she thought it would be the source of happiness for her life, because with just a little trick and a little conspiracy, Tanya lost the most important thing. Relying on it made her fall into pain and struggle. Whenever she was unhappy, she would dig out and browse this perverted decompressed image library, which has as many as a hundred scrolls."

"Then did she thank Tanya for her cooperation?" Lu Yu's words were thorny.

"She didn't have a chance to make a speech. My people slit her throat and recorded her tragic death." Zenil calmly described the chilling operation, "It will not bring harm to the family, but if she My child plans to take revenge on me when he grows up, so I think this scroll can still be used."

"You love Tanya very much." Lu Yu said.

"She may have forgotten that when she was a child, she would hold me in her arms while no one wanted to get close to me, shivering, and saying, 'Brother, help me.'" Zenil closed his eyes, "She is timid and was bullied by her brothers and sisters. In a panic, I chose the one who should be kept away from strangers... I have no blood relationship with her, but at that moment, for the first time, I felt needed, instead of the gun blade that my father said needed to be constantly polished... Sometimes, childhood The memories will reflect on myself as an adult."

Even Sera had probably never heard Zenil say so much in one breath, and he was also talking about his past.

This cold-faced statue that can be used for any purpose has a softer expression than ever before.

"I know you don't like Tanya because of Lulu, and with the abilities of you and Sera, it's not difficult to play with her." Zenil said, "She does need some lessons, but not too much. I You will turn a blind eye, this is what you must experience to grow up.”

"But you should know..." Zenil said firmly, "She is my sister, one of my few... relatives."

"I will grasp the scale of mischief." Lu Yu said, "I don't want the people of the Green Shade Territory to return to darkness. Stability in Mera is what I long to see. This is what Laurende said in the manual. Things I wish I could do.”

Zenil nodded slightly gratefully.

"Codzoun will be the most popular arena in Mera for some time to come. This unclaimed land will attract all careerists. Are you ready?" Lu Yu asked.

Zenil sneered, shook the spring snow on his robe, and walked away with high spirits.

Lu Yu also felt that he had asked too much.

No more tonight. I worked overtime until I passed out. Fortunately, I found a copy.