My summons are weird

Sligo's inner guards and the Quiet Ones gathered together happily. They celebrated the continuation of the empire's "future" with their always aloof silence at the dinner party - the future was born among the former imperial will [Quiet Ones] group. One can't help but think it is full of poetry.

Silence has added a new legendary experience. Both Little Silence and Noel are children she raised with her own hands. From the time when Grandpa Noel was in power to the present, she has calmly watched this country for hundreds of years. Little Noel The birth of , will extend this number.

For a high-purity mixed-blood half-dragon, Shen Mo is still quite young. Compared to Ketas and Snow Monster, as a ninth-level person, she may not be able to accompany this country to the end - as long as Noel's blood can still be Survival, and his attachment to continuation.

Naturally, the two protagonists of the incident would not attend the internal celebration. At this time, Noel was squatting in the palace, sometimes reading the results of the medical officers' examinations over and over again, and sending intermittent messages to Lu Yu from time to time.

The other protagonist, Little Silence, is receiving the teachings of the secretary and the head maid. Soon her identity is no longer a Silence, but the queen of the country of Sligo.

Although Noel is still between accepting the reality and struggling at a loss.

"Xiao Jingjing is pregnant. Why are you sending me so many messages? It's not me!"

"Be with her well. It's time for you to try to experience being a father."

"If you raise your daughter until she is three or four years old, then send her to me... Just keep your son."

Lu Yu's cursing voice sobered up Noel's confused head. Although he still wanted to complain, "Speed ​​up the progress too," he thought of the temper of the big rabbit next to Lu Yu, so he wisely chose to say so. Swallow it.

Because of Lu Yu's words, "It's time for you to experience your father's identity," Noel seemed a little awkward. He wanted to treat Xiao Hejing in a normal way, but it felt awkward...

Should I hug her, or hold her hand, sit down and have a chat...

The question is what to talk about?

He, who was usually talkative, had never felt so tortured that a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead.

He likes to play different identities and play with criminals for fun, and he encounters the most difficult role in his life to get into.

Toward the middle of the night, the Theocracy learned of the news that the Queen of Sligo would be married. Pope Antonio, who had already gone to bed, had to get up and name Cat Jing and Celeia to send congratulations on behalf of the Theocracy.

Kelaya's figure hurriedly leaving the residence was caught by the cat thorn, and she quickly called out to him.

"The Pope's decree, we need to work together..." Mao Jing's speech slowed down, and his eyes stayed on Kelaya's chest.

The shriveled silver maple leaf that Kelea used as a bookmark was now emitting a faint light. As time went by, the faint light that only outlined the lines of the silver maple became more and more shining.

"What happened?" Mao Jing asked hurriedly.

"I...I don't know..." Kelaya panicked, "In my dream, I heard His voice...but I couldn't hear it clearly, really couldn't hear it clearly, so...I saw a picture, It’s a humanoid shape condensed into a strange black mist.”

Kelaya stared at her hands: "It's very cold... Just dreaming about it makes me feel like my body is going to freeze."

"So you are now..."

"Go to the place where the God of Radiance gives revelation."

The revelation given to Kelaya alone also means that the other party recognizes the new divine choice.

Cat Jing knew that he could not help, so he nodded to her and let her leave.

"Don't follow." Cat Jing stopped the incarnations of glory from following.

"Lord Mao Jing... Kelaya's divine choice is not strong enough to face the dangers from the outside world."

"She has received a revelation. At this moment, she is God's agent. Do you think... God will give up his choice?"

The heads of the radiant incarnations that could not turn around were buzzing with concern. They were sweating profusely and chanted the radiant teachings to show that they had no blasphemous intentions.

How could a god who didn't even care if his tribute was cut off by those below and shared privately, could blame his most devout believer for an unintentional remark?

But Maojing didn't want to explain too much. For the miracle that Yinfeng had shown her, she had to consolidate the majesty of God.

Kelaya rode a Pegasus and moved quickly based on what she felt in her heart. The picture that emerged in her mind was becoming clearer.

"Huhuhu~~~"

The Pegasus' breathing was rapid, and it felt the chill radiating from Kelaya's body, as well as the evil thoughts emerging from her body.

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The Hundred Days' War wiped out all life in the area around Dawn. Compared to the restraint of the Oroun Legion, the massacre adopted by the evil Fountain of Flesh created a large no-man's land.

The souls of those who died tragically had a gloomy aura that lingered for a long time. Under the tide of magic, they condensed into a void spirit body, wandering around the ruins all day long.

Not every resentful spirit has been washed and liberated by Silver Maple. In the place where light cannot shine, the dark spirits are still looking for "self" aimlessly.

A wraith that had lost its "self" and recognized itself as a demonic wolf was baring its teeth at the three apprentices of Chenxi's puppet group. It was glowing with a dangerous red light and had a hazy breath coming from its body. In the middle, you can vaguely see ferocious human faces.

In Serra's teachings, it is called "death echo", which is the remnant of the most painful memories of the wraith's life. These strong emotional residues will profoundly affect the behavior pattern of the spirit body.

"Death echo phenomenon confirmed."

The trio of puppets began to confirm the condition of the spirit body.

"The state of the spirit body... is unstable, cognitive errors, and transformed into a demonic wolf."

"It conforms to the content of 'alienation of self-perception' described by Teacher Serra. Contain it and disperse it."

With that said, the three apprentices of the puppet team took out the puppet bodies that had been prepared.

The grinning "Devil Wolf" was suddenly startled. The smoke escaping from his body quickly returned, and his body became a little more solid. His red, illusory eyes actually revealed human desire.

Ethereal spirits will chase suitable carriers, and the empty body of the doll has a fatal attraction for them.

The "Devil Wolf" roared and rushed forward. This was the ethereal spirit instinctively looking for "rebirth".

However... what awaited it was a prison.

"Ouch, howl!!!"

Listening to the spirit body bumping left and right inside the doll's body, trying to control the body, the puppet team skillfully mobilized magic power, and the spirit manipulation technique ruthlessly penetrated into the doll's interior, strangling the crazy spirit body.

After a while, the permeating sound that resounded through the wilderness gradually dissipated.

Although the spirit body that has lost itself will dissipate on its own over time, there are still some parts that chase the breath of other spirit bodies, devour and strengthen themselves, and eventually develop into uncontrollable monsters.

Shortly after the Hundred Days War ended, the Doll Group began the work of hunting down spirits. The scope of the work covered the Dawn Mountains, the foothills of the Snowy Mountains, and the long trade route to Port de Maurice, the religious country.

Sera was not entirely sure that they would act on their own, so she specially sent two elite combatants to follow them. In fact, Sera originally wanted to act on her own or ask the Theocracy to assist, but Lu Yu's words moved her.

"We have to let them experience and practice, and we can't let them get too disconnected from the world."

The two members of the combat team had long been accustomed to seeing these things that could make the Mera people frightened, and they began to feel indifferent to this situation. When they saw the trio finishing their work, they came forward with the food they had prepared.

For Chenxi people, eating is always the most important thing.

"Today's spirits seem to be a little more violent than those of the past few days." Someone from the combat team mentioned.

"After all, losing themselves is different from those spirits who still retain some memory fragments. They have become confused and will regard any part of their memory as their true self. The spirit just now thought that it was a demon wolf."

The apprentice of the puppet group who spoke sighed.

Teacher Sera actually admires assisting the spirit body to recover part of its memory and pass away in the same state as before, but she also calls this ideal.

In the actual course, Professor Serra's content is all about forcibly using the spirit manipulation technique to suppress, control, and then disperse the spirit body - don't bet that the spirit body can still have self-awareness.

"The lord seems to have smashed a lot of spiritual bodies recently."

"The reason for [Trial of the Dawn] is that the puppets from Selkalo, the country of puppets, are very tempting. The wandering souls that have not dispersed during the Hundred Days War are basically the vengeful spirits that have devoured each other and have survived to this day. Only the remaining It was instinctive, so they all came together.”

"It should get better after a while. After so long, even the most powerful spirit body has been wiped out."

Discussing the current situation of Chen Xi, everyone shared the meals they had brought with each other and ate them with great taste.

Due to work reasons, everyone in the puppet group is a night owl, and this late-night snack is actually breakfast for them.

"Nari, you still can't get used to chili peppers?" The three members of the puppet group joked to the bodyguard named Nari.

Nari is a member of the forest elves who were purchased by Sigrid to protect the essence of vegetation. He joined the fighting group because of his outstanding combat skills.

Like the vast majority of people who later joined the Dawn Territory, chili peppers were considered "poison" in their eyes, and it took a long time to adapt.

Nari was minding his own business eating the carrots and vegetables in his lunch box. He could only sigh helplessly when he smelled the choking smell that floated to his nose.

Everything about Chen Xi Ling is good, but the dining experience is a little unfriendly to people who don't like spicy food. After all, the chefs are always used to catering to most people's eating habits.

However, I heard that Master Lu Yu seemed to be aware of Chen Xiling's increasing preference for spicy food, and specifically mentioned that the chefs provide more non-spicy and mildly spicy dishes.

Na Li was almost in tears. What a considerate lord he was for his people. He saw the glory of divinity in Lord Lu Yu!

It is clear that Lord Lu Yu is the one who personally established the culture of Dawn Chili Pepper, but he can still pay attention to another group of people in the corner... Praise Lord Lu Yu!

The puppet used to restrain the spirit body suddenly fell down. I thought it was caused by the collision. The puppet team tried to lift it up, but they were surprised to find that at some point, cracks were all over the puppet's body.

Nari had already thrown down his lunch box, and rushed to the three apprentices of the puppet group with his companions, using his flesh and blood to block them from the invisible "qi" coming through the air.

The extraordinary magic talent of the forest spirit made Nari vomit blood and fly back, but his eyes were already red.

The body of the human companion with whom he had exchanged meals not long ago had been filled with wonderful magic power. Within seconds, his skin turned into a mud-like color and he froze in place, like a statue.

Two shadows appeared faintly, one could not be sensed by the spirit manipulation technique, and the other one, the puppet team was convinced that he was a living person!

"This place is very close to the Dawn Territory. I think you should know that we are a member of the mediators." The puppet team tried to communicate with them and make them understand the stakes.

"But the one I want to attack is you." In the shadow, the man raised his hand, and the mist around him kept changing, and finally solidified into a white skeleton covered in animal skin, which looked weird and terrifying.

"I really want to know what your lord will think when he sees how you died after drinking the potion."

"Potion...are you from the Potion School?"

"You know I am, will they know?" The person in the shadow sneered, "I also master the art of spiritual body manipulation. Maybe the Necromantic Sect is the direction your lords are following."

"You're looking down on my teachers!"

"No, I have already overestimated my opinion. It is very risky to try to fool your teacher as an eighth-level person, but once successful, it can temporarily solve the current crisis of the potion... It is worth a gamble." The potion master said in a deep voice, "And Please make it clear that it is a memory fragment that allows you to vent after becoming an alienated spirit body... Don't blame me, blame me if you want, your teacher has no intention of giving the potion master a way to survive."

"His actions are cutting off the future of the potions masters. I can only do my best to destroy the gorgeous coat of their mediators."

The puppet team felt that the potion master in front of them was crazy. An eighth-level person could be so careless. Did he really think everything was feasible?

"Kill them."

The potion master stopped talking nonsense. Revealing his intentions was his greatest mercy and a relief to his heart - the matter was now over, and he had no way out.

The spirits beside them have locked onto the puppet group and Nari. The powerful pressure of magic makes them unable to breathe. The potions that have been splashed around by the potion master begin to seep into their bodies, and their consciousness is blurring.

A deep dark red light flickered in mid-air, and the sudden appearance of light made the potion master turn around in surprise.

There was no magical aura, but some strange power that he couldn't describe wrapped around the manipulated spirit body.

The potion master was stunned for a moment, and the manipulated spirit returned to him at an incredible speed. Withered hands penetrated his chest, grabbed his heart, and crushed it hard.

"You...you are my creation, why?"

The spirit body twisted, and a face that frightened the potion master slowly emerged. In just a moment, his will to resist disappeared.

"Sarah..."

"You...you are already dead, why..."

The gradually dissipating spirit body left a lingering sound.

"You shouldn't have done anything to his people, that's stupid."