My summons are weird

Compared to outstanding talents like Fitznick, most magicians participating in the sixth-level trial are busy competing with puppets.

There are dolls all over the trial area. In addition to the large number of enemy dolls who fight whoever they see, the trialists can occasionally find some neutral strongholds during the exploration, and the dolls within this area will issue commissions and Points corresponding to the difficulty will be provided to those who complete the task.

In addition to the three types of people: those who farm commissions, those who farm enemy puppets, and those who farm trial subjects, Sera, who accompanied Lulu to regulate development, also discovered several puppet masters who were deaf to what was happening outside the window... They fought After turning over the neutral doll, he bowed slightly to the photo doll floating in mid-air. After waiting for a long time for no response, he started dismantling the doll anxiously and excitedly.

Sera was amused. She also did the same thing in Selkalo. The scene that Nihil and those in secret meeting in black saw through the projection perspective must be exactly the same as now.

The final reward may be tempting, but whether you can get it depends not only on luck, but also on strength. Compared with the uncertain knowledge, it is undoubtedly more practical to try your best to understand the knowledge that Dawn Leader is using and transform it into your own knowledge.

But... coming from Nihil, integrating Vanessa's thoughts, and combining the knowledge of Sera's own experience and ingenuity, how could it be easily understood.

Soon, the puppet masters who tried to learn about the production of the puppets and the depiction of the embedded magic circle through disassembly were either frowning and sweating profusely, or they were cursing and angry, and some showed doubts about life. He kept pacing, wondering what he was thinking.

Both low-level magic and high-level magic can be recorded in writing and in the form of photos, but the difficulty of learning the former and the latter is obviously not at the same level.

When Lu Yu taught summoning to the apprentices in the summoning group, he used an experience he had when he was studying mathematics as a metaphor.

He couldn't remember when he started to have trouble with mathematics. Maybe it was because he was too sleepy to listen to the details of a paragraph, maybe it was because he was sick in that class and he took less time off, or maybe he suddenly couldn't solve a certain question, but he put it aside for the time being. exercises.

When he clearly realized that he could not understand every formula explained by the teacher, every assignment assigned, and he could not solve the questions in the exam that were like a book from heaven, that sudden feeling was enough to make every student who was still motivated break into a cold sweat. ——Can’t find where to start falling behind, so I can only choose the most clumsy and effective question-sea tactics to make up for it.

The higher the level of magical knowledge, the higher the information density, which is often closely connected with countless small knowledge points. If you want to quickly master all the high-level knowledge through a glimpse, I am afraid that only Sayer and Vanessa can do it. , or maybe only a genius like Lulu can do it.

This is also an important reason why many high-level magicians do not have the magic power to match their status as high-level magicians, but the magic they use and master is stuck at level six or level seven, and they are ridiculed for their inability to improve their actual combat abilities.

Snow Monster, Keitas, Silence, and Lulu, the four known ninth-level ones all have a reserve of magical knowledge that is unmatched by ordinary people. They can call upon a huge information database at any time to analyze all wartime situations, and analyze them as quickly as possible. Finding ideas to solve problems is a method they only use in battles of the same level.

And when it comes to dealing with low-level magicians, their only option is... to control them in large quantities.

At this moment, just the products made by the high-level puppet masters were enough to make the scalps of Mela's younger generation of puppet masters, who are considered the best, numb and sweaty. Sera and Lu Yu could not imagine that they had really seen Nihil. The game country that was built would show such a rude look.

The insiders were sweating and numb with shock, while the outsiders were equally dumbfounded.

The number of puppets used by Chenxi Leader was too many. The destroyed puppets would be taken away by the guide puppets that appeared quickly. Some trialists even accidentally saw them being dropped into the trial area from outside the barrier. There are more than a hundred doll groups in total.

Considering that there has never been a shortage of dolls in the trial so far, everyone can reasonably guess that the number of dolls possessed by the Dawn Territory may be enough to form a legion.

It would be fine if they were just made by Mera's puppet master, rigid and capable of obeying basic commands, but Chen Xi's puppets all showed more agility.

Those guide dolls that can carry out basic conversations with the trialists and the group of neutral dolls that issue task requests show wisdom beyond the low-intelligence creatures - even if many people think this is just an imitation or a magic circle An engraved product, but... Mera Puppeteer can't do it.

"Is this what you mean by spending so much time and generously allowing us to watch the battle..."

The teleportation circle shown in the seventh-level trial, the knowledge of puppet making shown in the sixth-level trial...

The Dawn Territory was telling Quan Meira why he had the courage to hold the trial, and what he relied on to prevent the spread of the Hundred Days War, so that the Oroun Senate calmly accepted the bitter consequences of failure and took the initiative to compensate Meira.

The teleportation circle involves space, and the expandable direction is not only the controllable long-distance teleportation gate, but also the "storage" magic that magicians have been trying but unable to perfect.

The production of puppets is related to the "eternal life" that magicians are most sensitive to. The production of a body that perfectly suits the transfer of spiritual bodies is the prerequisite for achieving this goal. The puppet master is also known as the school closest to opening the door to extending life and immortality. .

Now, the key to the advancement of these two knowledges lies in the hands of Chenxi Leader.

"Why is it the Dawn Territory again...why is it always them!"

The magicians were crazy with jealousy, their eyes were red, but there was nothing they could do.

With the foundation shown by the Dawn Territory so far, it has taken the initiative to become a mediator, which has actually become something that the major magic families in Mera can be thankful for.

There has to be something to tie down this ferocious beast, and the role of mediator is quite good.

Today's Dawn Leader refuses to accept the unspoken rules that have always used power and family as a group to pass on knowledge, constantly breaking this tacit consensus, and showing destructive gestures, but... it will not always be like this. .

Those who think they have broken the spiral of occlusion, but look back hundreds of years later, won't the order return to the scene before the magic wave?

In this world, no one is exempt from vulgarity, but sooner or later.

In anger, someone suddenly thought of something.

"You think...in addition to these, will Chenxi understand also..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the expressions of the magicians around him changed.

If the teleportation circle and puppet making are knowledge that can be easily demonstrated, then how many trump cards does the Dawn Territory still have hidden?

Countless people were stunned. As they pondered, the number of people challenging Fagutar increased.

Fitznick did not leave. After quickly accumulating a hundred points, he returned to Fagutar's location again and stopped all the trialists who planned to fight alone - since the rules did not clearly prohibit groups. Damn it, then why can't we all go together, take away the certificates, and then each can rely on his or her own abilities?

After all, once the voucher leaves the hands of the examiner, he cannot take it back, so the most important thing is to get it first.

Fagutar did not show any sign of this cunning. He waited in silence as the number of testers who agreed with Fitznick increased, from two or three at the beginning to twenty-three in the end.

"Senior Fagutar, do you need me to get closer to your area and help you?" Deputy Examiner Heather learned about the situation from the main control office and contacted him quickly.

"No need, I'm afraid of accidentally hurting you."

Heather was shocked. Although she had not been in Chenxi Leader for a long time, she knew very well what kind of vicious creature Fagutar was.

No matter how gentle the dragon is, it is still a dragon.

Fagutar watched with interest as Fitznick became a leader based on his own background, assigning responsibilities to everyone, and was curious about how much money they had to save before they had the courage to challenge.

"What, is there a fuss?" He suddenly frowned while watching the show with his chest crossed. After listening carefully, he discovered that there seemed to be a latecomer who refused the invitation and insisted on challenging alone.

"Angel, are you sure you don't want to participate?"

"My parents wouldn't allow me to act like this."

"This is a trial, these are the rules!"

"No, you may have misunderstood what I meant. What I want to say is that my parents don't want me to associate with people like you."

Fitznick was furious: "Are you going to provoke a fight between Zet and the Villa family?"

"Neither you nor I can represent the family. I will not regard myself as a family member outside, so as not to embarrass my parents."

All he talks about is his parents. Angel, who is seventeen or eighteen years old, has a childish face, but he is not afraid when facing a crowd several times his size. He replies in a neither humble nor overbearing manner, and at the same time urges: "Can you hurry up? I just want to I want to experience the strength of instructor Chen Xi."

Fagutar was happy. It could be seen that Fitznick and Angel both came from a well-known magic family in Mera. Own.

"Twenty-three people in total...this number is enough."

Fagutar flicked the siren's tail and asked displeasedly: "Do you really think it's enough?"

"We have seen the power of an eighth-level magician and tested his limits."

Fagutar was stunned, then laughed loudly and put his hand on his forehead.

I'm really... being looked down upon!

It's enough to be worried about a little girl like Heather, but now he has to be reduced to comparing himself to ordinary eighth-level magicians?

Fagutar suddenly changed color and tried to relax. With all the ferocity on his face gone, he suddenly became ferocious, with muscles all over his body bulging, like snakes crawling under the skin, and covered with horrible veins - Clorence's appearance on the doll. Such outstanding achievements.

"You are so unpleasant to me... so unpleasant!"

Fagutar clenched his fists, and the sound made by the friction was like the mountains breaking apart, the mountains overturning, and the roaring sound.

The earth shook and cracks spread.

Everyone lowered their heads to see where the tree-like pattern extended. When they looked up again, a hazy earth-yellow halo appeared behind Fagutar.

"Boy, why do you think Sayer communicated with me calmly?"

Fagutar stretched out his strong arm and made a false grab in the direction of Fitznick.

"Because, at that time, he and I were invincible in the world!"

"You actually compare me with an ordinary eighth level?"

"How dare you do this!"

Yellow sand swept over the sky, and people were scattered among the flying sand and rocks.

"These armors...their clothing...are these people from the Melias era?" Fitznick had sufficient knowledge and quickly recognized these "antiques".

"Is it the army of giant owls?" Someone panicked and asked quickly, trying to use magic power to penetrate the yellow sand in the sky and escape from this yellow-brown area.

"Do you want to see the army of giant owls?" It was Fagutar who answered him, "There are also... By the way, do you know why the great Emperor Polion wanted to wake me up and talk to me?"

"His foolish expeditionary leader broke into my slumber and disturbed the creatures I protected, so they became clay sculptures."

"Although I have lost part of my memory, I will always remember those who were conquered by me... Now, it's time for you to learn from them."

In the yellow sand, thousands of troops and horses charged out.

It's not an illusion, but a real legion formed by the yellow sand.

Damn it, Fagutar clearly said that he despised shaping magic the most, but at this moment, he used the power of shaping!

What happened in the yellow sand was unknown to the outside world. People only saw a burst of yellow-brown dust sweeping up, and Fitznick and others disappeared immediately.

"They are very weak and cannot withstand your torture."

Lu Yu knew that Fitznick's stupid words aroused Fagutar's arrogance as a dragon, so he used the method used to deal with higher-level opponents. Otherwise, with his ability, he only needed to create a meteorite. Fitznick was already on his knees begging for mercy.

"I won't cause you any trouble... I just don't like their arrogant attitude, thinking that anyone can match Sayer." Fagutar said, "Only I can despise that idiot..."

Meila's words were so beautiful, Lu Yu decided to pretend that he didn't hear them... But it seems that Teacher Vanessa also said that Sayer was a fool?

The wind and sand receded, and in the direction where Fitznick was, there were only twenty-three "cicada chrysalises" wrapped in soil. Only one of their heads was exposed, breathing fresh air with difficulty. Their faces were full of horror and fear. Look at Fagutar pressed forward every step of the way, and everyone's liver and gallbladder were broken.

No one knew what they saw in the yellow sand, and they suddenly lost the will to fight.

"We...we gave up!" Fitznick spat out the sand in his mouth and shouted with a look of despair, not caring whether he was embarrassed or not.

Fagutar turned a blind eye and turned around to face the only "survivor" who was not affected by the dust.

"Angel, right?"

Angel witnessed with his own eyes the scene of thousands of sand soldiers besieging Fitznick. The terrifying momentum made his legs weak at the moment, but facing Fagutar, he still cheered up and nodded vigorously.

"You want to challenge me?" Fagutar asked, "Do you still think so?"

Angel's heart was beating wildly. He raised his head and stared at the half-dragon who was much taller than him.

"Please...don't hesitate to teach me."

There was a smile on Fagutar's face. Although the withered dragon man smiled extremely ferociously, for some reason, Angel felt a lot more at ease.

Fagutar is a broad-minded person, physically broad-minded.

He opened his chest, took out the withered heart, and faced Angel.

"Then...come?"