My summons are weird

The reality is far from Little Bread's imagination. For the first time, she became an adventurer and relied on her own strength to make money. There was no vigorous or bloody battle. She was accompanied by rats all over the fields after nightfall.

The intensity of this wave of magic has exceeded the imagination of many magicians. A large number of things have been infiltrated and changed. Some mice that originally only crawled cautiously in dirty and dark places have swelled in size and are on par with domestic cats. Some special individuals among them have already The size of a giant dog.

Only after Bun smashed the head of a giant rat into a dent, and the foul-smelling mucus and plasma clung to her fist, did she truly understand the "second-level" commission provided by the Adventurer Association.

After being busy until the middle of the night, a large number of rat carcasses had accumulated around Xiaobian. Seeing that the rats were gradually retreating, she summoned a chair shaped by the water element in disgust, and stretched it straight into it to clean it.

The several adventurers who accepted the commission with her were far away from her, and even if the crisis was lifted and they took a break, they would not be willing to get close.

As early as the beginning, Xiaobian was aware of this subtlety. The specific manifestation was that after hearing that she was also involved in the rat eradication commission, many adventurers who had planned to form a team withdrew, and those who joined the team also like these people, Stay away.

The only person willing to talk to Bun is a man named Ku Wen. He is named after the tread patterns on his face that look like dead leaves. He will be fifty years old next year and has white hair and a wave of magic power that lasts for a long time. But there are only two, which also indicates that he will most likely never make any progress in this life.

However, Ku Chen was gentle, as if he could see the embarrassment and confusion of Little Bun. He took the initiative to chat with Little Bun, and at the same time he also explained the reason why everyone avoided her.

"Because I am a higher-level magician, why are you avoiding me?" Bun didn't understand. "Isn't it safer to carry out the commission around higher-level magicians?"

"But you are the danger itself." Kuwen explained, "Most adventurer activities will not attract people who are two levels higher than the average level of the team... Different magicians have different taboos, and there are slight differences in their speech. Shen..."

Little Bread suddenly understood, and immediately became curious: "What about you, why aren't you afraid of me?"

"You have an accent from a different continent, and you have no basis for adventure when you first come here... Intuition tells me that you are more like the pampered eldest lady in some magic family."

Little Bun was in a trance for a while, the pampered young lady...?

Is this actually other people's impression of me?

Yes, it seems like a really long time has passed.

The blue water war, was it seven or eight years ago?

If these words hadn't suddenly triggered his memory, Little Bread wouldn't have looked back on the past for a long time.

Selel's conquest caused Xiaobian, who had lost his parents and been fed by hundreds of families since he was a child, to lose his companions who had taken care of him. He originally thought that his fate would be the same as his other companions who became slaves and were sold to various continents by Selel.

But her father appeared in front of her, gave her a new name, gave her food... and treated her as his daughter.

In Blue Water, she was the favorite of the Moon Shadow Werewolf bosses, and they all rushed to give her advice on physical training and train with her personally.

They are also the younger generations who are constantly looked after by the elders of Blue Water Mushrooms. The mushrooms represented by Night Water always keep their pockets filled with various spores and mushroom extracts with different functions.

The iris demon fox's daughter, Keluer, will supplement her with poor knowledge in detail. The languages ​​of each continent she has learned are the fruits they have accumulated for her over the past few years.

As for dad... countless summoning knowledge and experiences have been open to her from beginning to end. The emerging power of flesh and blood summoning has also been presented to her by Lu Yu, who is like an elder brother. The two summoning pioneers always earnestly hope that she will inherit some …

I have never left that warm home. I walk on the road paved with bluestones all day long, wagging my tail and jumping around to various places in Blue Water City. I no longer need to run around for food... Indeed, I am the eldest lady.

"Don't you need to be careful, the pampered young lady?" Little Bun laughed at himself with a red face.

"I am shameless, and I am asking for your help..." The old face covered with wrinkles twitched slightly, "You... can you give me some of the bounty?"

The team had only been together for less than a day, and they were not familiar with each other. This request was indeed abrupt and cheeky.

After questioning, Little Bun learned that Kuwen's son could not feel the magic power and needed to awaken at a later stage, and the required materials were expensive, so he begged shamelessly.

"Why are you so anxious?"

"The Trial of the Dawn." Kuwen said, "The trial of the Dawn Territory is about to begin... It is an opportunity for the entire Mera Continent. Everyone says that the rewards and gold content of the first trial are extremely high. Once you stand out, you will Can change destiny... My life is already destined, but he is different... He is still very young, and as a father, I must at least get a chance for him... Even if I give it a try, that's fine."

Suddenly, the image of his father appeared in Little Bread's mind.

He resolutely left Sereer not only to meet Lu Yu and pursue the secret of the summons, but also to avoid being threatened by the stupid One Hundred Thousand Emperor of Sereer.

Looking at the twitching lips, Little Bun could probably guess what he was thinking.

“You just experience life, and I do it for life.”

Xiaobian gave away all the money he had saved to buy clothes. Xiaokeluer once reminded him that he should be wary of anyone outside and learn to be suspicious.

Xiao Bian also questioned whether this could be a scam, but thinking that a young man who might be like herself could escape the misery...she decided to be naive.

Kuwen is grateful for this.

"Is this enough?"

"That's enough, that's enough. I have prepared all the materials. I only need the cost of refining the potion and awakening it... The potion master promised to give me a discount."

It seemed that Ku Wen had met more than just himself. Xiaobian's heart relaxed when he heard this.

"Your family must have great luck." This is the best word of gratitude that Ku Wen can think of.

How long... But I have never received the knowledge from my father.

A few years later, when dad gets old, how long can the knowledge be passed down and retained?

Little Bread, who returned to the city-state, finally gained the right to accept the fourth-level commission - she really wanted to complain about Sligo's constipated system. She was clearly a sixth-level, so why did she still have to go through this meaningless process of self-certification? Process, starting from the low level?

Xiaobian clearly heard from his father's communication that Brother Lu Yu mentioned Sligo, saying that its monarch was a seemingly absurd, but wise man. Couldn't he see these rules and regulations?

No matter how much she complains, it won't help. Not only for her beloved little skirts, socks, perfume and other novelties, she has to quickly find the next day's food rations after giving away all her money.

It’s different from the story. The magician becomes an adventurer. He goes to the dense forest for a commission, fights fiercely with monsters, and fights with villains. In the blood and fire, and between swords and swords, he will outline a story that is enough to make a bard Will the enchanting epic scroll bring rolling wealth and fame?

Why is it that as a sixth-level magician, she has been reduced to the point where she has to think about food and clothing?

How significant are the achievements of Brother Lu Yu and senior Vanessa as adventurers?

Or is it that the changes in the times have made it impossible for her to make money in this normal way?

Looking at the meager reward amounts for the third- and fourth-level commissions, Bun Bread was at a loss. But when she was about to look forward to the possible bright future of the sixth level, she suddenly discovered that the number of commissions was much less than she had imagined.

After asking the front desk of the Adventurers Association, I learned that high-level commissions are rarely announced to the front desk. They will be digested by the high-level adventurer groups in the region, and a very small number are screened by them. Only those commissions that are deemed unprofitable and cumbersome are accepted. will enter the public eye.

"Can it still be like this?" Little Bread once again saw something that was not mentioned in the story.

"It's always been like this." The front desk reminded with a smile, "If Ms. Bread is eager, we can introduce you to it after you complete the fourth-level commission."

God, she hasn't forgotten her fourth-level commission. This rule is really solid.

The world is very different from what Little Bun imagined, and too many details in the story have been omitted.

She was ignorant and wandering in her early years, and then received the warm care of everyone. She didn't need to think too much. Now, for the first time, Bun has come into contact with the operating rules of the world and society.

After killing the target monster of the fourth-level commission, Bun suddenly discovered that this kind of single-player mission was far easier and more comfortable than the multi-player mission that required interpersonal communication.

She skillfully cut off the monster's hand, tied it around her waist, and stared at the bright moon hanging high in the night sky. She was hungry after a busy day, staring at the fresh monster meat... She swallowed.

Thanks to Xiao Keluer, she taught me how to cook in a simple environment.

"Hmm, we have the same hobbies, and I clearly have an unrequited love for brother Lu Yu. Why don't you dare to say it?"

Staring at the sizzling and oily animal meat on the bamboo stick, the little bun holding her cheek thought of the little Ke Luer who chatted endlessly when she was cooking for her with Lu Yu's recipe.

"Is Brother Lu Yu married?" She couldn't help but think about it again.

For some reason, the imaginative little bun felt cold all over his body. The cold wind suddenly rose and swept through the woods, causing the green leaves to be instantly covered with white frost.

The vigilant little bread immediately extended his magic power to feel everywhere, but found nothing strange. The chill came and went quickly, as if it was just his own illusion.

Confused, she paid close attention for a while and made sure it was completely safe. Then, guided by her growling stomach, she sat back on the edge of the stone, grabbed the animal meat and wolfed it down - it wasn't very delicious, but... I had no money. Guys have no right to be picky!

"Boom~~~"

The muffled sound in the distance made the hair on Little Bun stand on end.

This time, the perception was extremely clear...the powerful source of magic power was not far away.

This area is inaccessible and located deep in the mountains. How could there be such a conspicuous magic source that is constantly emitting terrifying magic fragments?

Out of curiosity, Little Bun stood up and walked a few steps. Little Bun turned around, grabbed the half-cooked barbecue and stuffed a few more mouthfuls into his mouth - I was so hungry... I really wanted to eat the delicious food of little sister Ke Luer.

The fire was particularly conspicuous in the darkness, but a sharp cold wind suddenly extinguished all the flames spreading to the surrounding mountains and forests.

This moment of guidance was enough, and Little Bun relied on the wing-shaped elemental wind to arrive at this manor in the wilderness.

Cold, so cold!

Everything within sight was frozen by the bone-chilling chill, the birds and the ground froze as one, and the spurting spring water turned into a sharp blade pointing straight into the sky.

From the gate to the courtyard, a large number of people running away became lifelike ice sculptures, frozen forever.

"what happened?"

Still in shock, Little Bun felt the aftermath of the battle not far away. After hesitation, she decided to find out.

In the garden, a burly and suffocating figure had his back to Bun, and with a gentle force of his huge palm, he crushed the head of the ice sculpture in front of him.

Out of the corner of his eye, he touched an ice sculpture not far away whose chest and abdomen had been hollowed out. Bun trembled all over, and then he was filled with anger.

"Who are you and why do you do this?"

At this moment, the entire manor was silent, and all living creatures had been imprisoned in the cold.

The tall city wall slowly turned around, and he stood as tall as a mountain. His majestic eyes swept over the bun coldly, but did not stop at all, as if her existence was not worth his thoughts.

The ice magician was unmoved and continued to destroy the ice sculpture with force. When he reached out to Kuwen, the poor father who had been disembowelled, the bun moved.

It was her usual style to use physical skills to make initial contact and then judge whether to use magic power, but the person in front of her who couldn't feel the magic power escaping at all made her feel scared from the soul level... She had to go all out.

The two shaping elements of wind and fire merged into one, turning into a fire bird and pounced on the ice mage.

The roar of the firebird disappeared in an instant. The ice mage just raised his hand slightly and captured the high-speed moving combined summon in his hand.

Crush it with your bare hands, effortlessly.

He spoke for the first time: "Is he the one you care about?"

It was pointed at the dead withered lines.

"Why...he is just a second-level adventurer!"

"You made the wrong target of your anger." The ice magician's voice was colder than the far north frost plains. "When I came, he had already been killed by these potion masters."

"What a clumsy lie. What are these potion masters trying to do by killing a second-level magician who poses no threat?"

For the first time, the ice mage laid his eyes on the bun.

"You asked an extremely stupid question," he said. "You mistakenly believe that second-level magicians are worthless, and you believe that potion masters will act logically... immature and cute."

Little Bun was not happy at all when she was praised for being cute. She was already secretly planning her next summons.

However, the ice magician used the whirlwind to break through the frozen soil, revealing a downward passage.

"You want the answer, and the answer is below." The ice magician introduced himself, "My name is Snow Monster... This name should make the hands you intend to summon a little calmer."

As a foreigner, Little Bun knew nothing about the horror of the snow monster, but the confidence in the snow monster's words was like a vast ocean, washing away her impulse.

She took a deep breath and followed the snow monster's wishes and walked down the aisle.

In the dark secret room, the smell of blood came from all directions. Countless organs were stored in transparent urns, and they were carefully classified and labeled.

The sound of the snow monster came from behind.

"Puppet masters always need a living body and intact organs. They are already crazy in pursuit of eternal life."

"Are you purifying sins?" Little Bread looked back.

"I see, you are a stranger."

"Is my accent that bad?"

"No, only someone other than Meera would give you such a comment."

The snow monster didn't bother to explain that he had already eliminated the potion school that attacked the puppet group that day and several small organizations related to it.

Taking action after such a long time is also to prevent people from making associations.

The Dawn Trial is about to take place, so it needs to be cleaner.

"Wait, why do I have intermittent perception of your magic power..."

After rushing out of the secret room, Little Bun looked around, but there was no sign of the snow monster.