My summons are weird

Where is the boundary between the end of the previous era and the beginning of this era?

Is it the glorious era opened by the fifth magic wave, and the successor of its will, Laurent, returns to Silver Maple?

Or is the impregnated spirit attacking and the order of the four major kingdoms of Mela on the verge of collapse?

Still use the moment when the magic surges as a symbol?

Chuma could imagine that scholars trying to sort out history would debate this issue endlessly, just as they discussed the landmark event of Melias's rise to decline.

But if you jump out of the confines of events and focus on people, scholars who try to figure out the dramatic changes in Mera will find that many threads are tied up in the three Dawn Lords. In the past eight years, the major events that have happened in Mera may be There is more or less the presence of morning sun.

Even if Tanya suddenly raised the banner of magic awakening and went head-to-head with the old school system, and Zenil accelerated the collapse of the tower, some scholars suspected that it was caused by the instigation of Dawn. However, this must be an unverifiable guess. After all, Even when Chuma asked about it, all he got was the comment "very interesting."

"Have you imagined what will happen after Chenxi leaves Meira?" Chuma turned his attention to Sera and Lu Yu this time.

Lu Yu glanced at Sera, as if asking, you or me? Seeing that she was indifferent and still peeling oranges for Lulu, he sighed helplessly.

"I know what you want to ask. Regardless of emotion or rationality, I want to believe that they can bring the longest period of peace in Mera's history. But I must also say that even as wise as Laurent, It is difficult to predict the future direction, to borrow a sentence from Laurent's notes..."

"Those who think they are far-sighted and knowledgeable about the world have not yet been whipped by fate themselves."

Chuma took a deep breath: "Since you know that things are impermanent, shouldn't you stay?"

"I should leave more." Lu Yu replied immediately.

"Why?"

"I thought you had found the answer to this question during your time at Chenxi."

Suddenly, Chuma fell silent.

Countless scholars are eager to enter the Dawn Territory and pry into this mysterious place that became the mediator of Mera in just seven years. They are eager to gain enlightenment from this ninth-level-dominated territory and use it for Mera.

But……

Lu Yu asked: "From the establishment to the operation and management of the Dawn Territory, can anyone in Mela replicate it?"

Chuma shook his head: "No, because what you are building is not a country or a territory, but... a home."

Dusk blinked, and she saw Herola stop writing thoughtfully.

As an outsider in Chuma, he accurately described the vague warmth felt by being a Chenxi person.

No matter where they come from or why they come here, we silently care for and tolerate every person in the morning sun, allowing their souls and bodies to find an ideal home to return to, a shrine that only responds to their desire for stability, food and clothing. .

"Which stage of magic do you think is the most dangerous?" Lu Yu suddenly brought up an unrelated topic.

Chuma thought carefully for a moment and responded rigorously.

"It depends on who it is. For ordinary people, from level one to level nine, the difference is only in the means. Magic hits mean death."

"To all life."

Even with many restrictions, powerful magicians can still override order to a certain extent. This arbitrary and aloofness is full of uncertainty, and uncontrolled actions will only bring about the same consequences as the appearance of snow monsters. fear.

Chuma frowned. This was a question that even a child could answer: "Of course, the more powerful the magician is, the more dangerous it is to living creatures."

"You're right, but there are more dangerous magicians."

Lu Yu pushed open the small door of the balcony, and following his line of sight, Chuma saw the "Snow Mountain Mountains" rising not far away.

The Chenxi people ingeniously built snowmen one after another next to Huo Gu, who was covered with snow, to keep him company.

"He is a very boring magician, a magician who has nowhere to look for but cannot make any progress, and a magician who cannot escape decay and is on the verge of despair..."

Lu Yu added: "Have you heard of the story of the dragon burning the city?"

"Meila's Dragon Age has indeed been passed down a lot."

"You scholars may analyze the dragon's behavior and come up with many guesses, but whether it is Fagutar or Hogu, their answer is 'boring'."

The giant dragons with extremely high starting points of talent have been standing on the finish line that all living beings dream of almost from the beginning. The powerful power they obtain easily makes them always a existence that cannot be underestimated by all races.

However, today, the number of dragons is becoming increasingly rare. Even a pure-blooded dragon like Fagutar would not want to become a dragon again if he had the choice.

The image of the once knowledgeable dragon has become associated with violence and moodiness.

They are bored and confused.

Searching upward is full of difficulties and I don’t know where the road is.

Seeking pleasure, but feeling scarce.

Decay is approaching step by step, and impatience and depression are increasing day by day.

In order to appease their chaotic hearts, they can only resort to the most primitive violence to complete catharsis in order to find a moment of peace.

It has become normal for giant dragons to lose control. In the future, more and more giant dragons will transform into crazy dragons, spitting out monstrous flames, making one warrior after another become a hero and be included in the dragon-slaying epic.

Chuma seemed to understand. He raised his head and stared at Lu Yu.

"They also need a dreamland, a dreamy place that is full of what they want, can answer all their confusions, and give them responses."

Chuma shook his head: "But the Dawn Territory cannot respond to them, not now, nor in the future. Your family will not have a place for them. As for knowledge...Does the Dawn Territory really have a treasure trove of knowledge that can satisfy the desires of all kinds of people?"

"No, but we can work hard."

"Still giving without asking for anything in return?" Chuma couldn't believe it, and he was ready to admonish.

"No, if such a person arrives in Dawn Territory one day, they need to pay the price."

Chuma figured it all out.

The moment the Dawn Leader took off was the moment the legend of the "Floating City" spread.

Along with the sailors, the adventurers, and the aliens traveling across the sea, the rumor that Dawn Sky Island is favored by the gods will drift into everyone's ears like the wind.

When the doubters one after another embark on the journey to Mera, witness the dawn trial that is still running, witness the magicians who gain knowledge from the trials, and watch the traces left by the departure of the empty island, they will all further To deepen people’s hope and yearning for the Morning Sky Island.

It will give every magician further hope, even if it is illusory, even if the trace is hard to find, they will work hard for a glimmer of hope.

Lu Yu smiled: "Even if one day, the Dawn Territory encounters an accident and collapses, its name will still be passed down by the magicians."

"Magicians will believe that there is a Fantasyland called Dawn Territory in this world."

"I will also believe that there, all his confusions will be answered, his bottlenecks will be broken, and it will not be a fantasy to touch the deeper mysteries of magic."

Chuma's breathing was rapid. What a shocking secret he overheard!

The Dawn Leader will transform himself into a legend, urging all magicians to walk on the road of finding that glimmer of hope.

He didn't dare to remember, and the few lines he wrote were crossed out in a panic. At the same time, he solemnly saluted Lu Yu and the three lords behind him, and sang the name of the morning sun.

With this, Chuma was left with one last question.

"The family led by Dawn is in the hands of you 'parents', Lu Yu, Sera, Lulu, and Lord Sigrid. When you get old, when you decline, this family will be built around your personal charm. Where should we go in this dreamland?"

This time, everyone's silence was far longer than before.

The biting cold wind slapped on the faces of Lu Yu and Chuma. They looked at everything wrapped in silver and had a lot of thoughts.

"I don't know." Lu Yu answered truthfully, "Frankly speaking, I'm not sure whether I can resist decay and maintain my original intention under the erosion of time."

Chuma sighed silently.

"I didn't know if I could revive the summons before, and I didn't know where I could go in the future." Lu Yu stood with his hands behind his hands, "But I succeeded, right?"

Sierra answered: "Instead of worrying about the future that has not yet come, it is better to focus on the present. At least at this moment, the morning light is brilliant because of us, and the people we love are by our side."

Chuma was disappointed and smiled with relief.

"You're right... If I could understand this ten years ago, I would never have said those words to my sister."

In Chuma's mind, all the answer fragments were put together. What should be remembered and what should not be remembered were sorted out. He completed his mission as an Adni clan.

Looking at Lulu's slightly pregnant belly, Chuma sent her blessings and curiously asked, "Why haven't you heard about the wedding?"

Considering the relationship between the Dawn Leader and the leaders of other forces, there is no reason why this matter should be airtight.

"Actually..." Lu Yu extended the invitation, "Are you planning to stay for a while? Maybe you will be interested in Chenxi's wedding wine."

Chuma was stunned, then nodded repeatedly.

"Don't have high expectations, our wedding is very simple."

Chuma disagreed. Glutton married Lulutis and Sera, Mera's most powerful summoner combined with Mera's youngest ninth-level magician, and the former Radiant Divine Chosen. How simple could the wedding specifications be?

"Invite Noel and the others over for a meal...just...that's it?"

Chuma was stunned when he heard that the wedding specifications were basically equivalent to the Chenxi New Year's Eve dinner. He planned to record some of Chenxi's unique wedding customs when his hand slipped and tore through the paper, leaving a crooked black line.

Sigrid nodded.

"Yes, but this is... the most powerful summoner, the youngest ninth-level magician, and the most prestigious divine choice!" Chuma was sweating.

"However, the people of Dawn have long regarded them as a trinity, inseparable. It doesn't matter whether they get married or not. Marriage is just a formality." Sigrid shrugged, "As for people outside of Dawn... they have no interest in talking to unrelated people. People show their loving side.”

"As for the people who were invited, I don't think they thought it was grand enough. They were just happy that they were invited." (End of Chapter)