Only I Can Use Summoning

Zhang Ze's movements stopped immediately, the tip of the knife was only a few centimeters away from the girl's throat!

"Are you... Aisha?"

Zhang Ze was stunned, and saw that the girl had a pretty face, long blond hair combed into a ponytail hanging behind her head, and a pair of beautiful big eyes were staring nervously at Zhang Ze.

She is tall and slim, but her clothes have shrunk a bit, exposing the thighs of her snow-white slender arms, like a little girl's clothes.

The elf girl with pointed ears gradually overlapped with the little girl in my memory, making Zhang Ze more certain that she is Aisha!

"Master, I'm Aisha!" Seeing that Zhang Ze recognized her, Aisha breathed a sigh of relief, pouted her mouth and said dissatisfiedly, "Master was so fierce just now, I thought she was about to be killed!"

Zhang Ze smiled wryly and said, "Who made you suddenly appear behind me?"

"Hee hee, didn't I want to give you a surprise." Aisha took Zhang Ze's arm affectionately and said, "I haven't seen the master for many years, and I miss him so much."

Aisha's current appearance is similar to that of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old human woman, but Zhang Ze knows that her mental age may be only twelve or thirteen years old, which is the age when she likes to cling.

Zhang Ze touched Aisha's head, feeling in his heart: "Time is so fast, she has grown from a little girl to a slim girl in a blink of an eye... Let me see how old she is now."

"...Only level 5? There is still a long time before level 30..."

Not much, Aisha's strength has improved by leaps and bounds, as can be seen from her sneaking up to Zhang Ze just now, her current strength is already equivalent to a B-level adventurer!

Maybe when she reaches level 15 or above, she can deal with A-level adventurers.

Looking around, Zhang Ze asked, "Aisha, where is your father?"

"Father is resting in the house, he told me you are here." Aisha took Zhang Ze's arm and left: "I will take you to see father."

When we came to the Elf King's house, the Elf King was already waiting for Zhang Ze: "Long time no see, creator, please sit down."

Zhang Ze sat down and asked straight to the point: "I have something to ask you here, do you know alchemists?"

"Alchemist?" The Elf King pondered for a moment, then said, "I've heard about it."

"Really?" Zhang Ze was overjoyed. He hurriedly asked, "Tell me, where is he? I want to find him!"

"This..." The Elf King shook his head slightly, and said, "Sorry, alchemists, like creators, exist in the legends of our elves, and I don't know exactly where."

Zhang Ze's enthusiasm seems to have been poured cold water on the head. The legend can be used as a reference, but it doesn't help.

The elf kingly said: "In our legend, the creator created the world, and at the same time created countless creatures."

"Creatures are divided into grades, flowers, birds, fish and insects are the lowest grade of creatures, elves, humans, and other intelligent races are intermediate creatures, and there is another category of advanced creatures."

"Alchemists belong to high-level creatures. In addition, there are blacksmiths, demon merchants, knights, tattoo artists, etc. They have special abilities and are the closest to the creator."

"Perhaps, if you ask these advanced creatures, you might be able to find the answer."

Zhang Ze narrowed his eyes slightly: "Blacksmiths, demon merchants, knights, tattoo artists... I didn't expect that these npcs are all high-level creatures."

He suddenly remembered the scene when he led the clown and the vampire count to fight the demon merchant.

"No wonder the Demon Realm businessman said that the clown and the count of vampires are too low-level, garbage, and can't be compared with him... That's how it is."

Zhang Ze pinched his chin and fell into deep thought: "Among these high-level creatures, the whereabouts of demon merchants and knight-errants are uncertain. I can't find them. I can only consider blacksmiths and tattoo artists..."

Thinking of this, he decided to leave immediately and go to the tenth floor to find the blacksmith.

"Ah, master, are you leaving just now?" Aisha reluctantly pulled Zhang Ze's arm, not wanting him to leave.

Zhang Ze said with a smile: "I will come back to see you, you practice your skills well, and then I will take you to explore the world!"

"Really? That's great!" Aisha's eyes were shining, and her pretty face flushed with excitement.

"Father! I'm going to practice!" She grabbed the long sword Zhang Ze gave her and rushed out of the room like a gust of wind.

The Elf King chuckled and said, "Aisha is practicing very hard every day. I believe she will become an excellent Elf King."

Zhang Ze nodded slightly. He looked at Aisha's back and thought to himself: "Aisha has grown up, I have to save her equipment, at least, an S-level set!"

After leaving the simulator, Zhang Ze rushed to the tenth floor of the Demon Realm without stopping, and found the blacksmith.

"Alchemist?"

The blacksmith still had an impression of Zhang Ze. After hearing Zhang Ze's question, he pondered for a moment and said, "I don't have any friendship with that old woman, but you can ask the tattoo artist. The two of them have a very good relationship in private."

Reluctantly, Zhang Ze had no choice but to set off and head to the evil fortress in the 27th floor of the Demon Realm again.

Sneaking into the evil fortress quietly, avoiding the patrolling soldiers, Zhang Ze found the tattoo artist's shop, knocked on the door, and the impatient voice of the tattoo artist's carving knife came from inside: "Who is it?"

Zhang Ze smiled inwardly, and said, "I'm your regular customer, last time you tattooed a blue dragon for me."

Crash, the iron door opened, and the carving knife stood inside the door, looking up and down at Zhang Ze.

"Is that you? Come in."

When Zhang Ze entered the shop, the carving knife immediately closed the iron door and asked, "Why are you here again? I can't get tattoos now!"

Zhang Ze immediately told Ke Dao his intention of coming, and Ke Dao looked at Zhang Ze in surprise: "Do you want an alchemist to refine medicine for you? I advise you to give up your heart as soon as possible!"

"Why?" Zhang Ze was puzzled.

"She has a weird temper, and she doesn't like to make medicine for others casually. Unless you can make her look good, she won't help you even if you break the sky." Ke Dao shook his head and said.

Zhang Ze didn't want to give up: "No matter what, I'm going to try it. Please tell me where the alchemist is."

"Okay." Ke Dao shrugged and said, "Go to the seventy-seventh floor, she's there."

"The seventy-seventh floor of the demon realm?" Zhang Ze's eyes widened. He thought he would find the alchemist soon, but he didn't expect to go to the seventy-seventh floor of the demon realm. He has just reached the 30th floor. First floor, it feels so far away.

But no matter what, we finally got a clue, and now we can only go all the way to the seventy-seventh floor.

After bidding farewell to the carving knife, Zhang Ze returned to the altar of the first Demon Realm.

"The matter of refining the marrow washing pill, I can only make plans after I reach the seventy-seventh floor of the demon realm." He took out the crystal ball from his backpack, "The progress of the Huangliang Dreamland must also be advanced quickly."

In fact, Zhang Ze also doubted the motive of the Creator God in his heart, especially after being reminded by the Witch of the Wind, his doubts about the Creator God became even deeper.

However, in order to save his relatives and friends, Zhang Ze still had to take a risk.

And he had a feeling in his heart that he would not lose to the God of Creation!

So, Zhang Ze said silently in his heart: "Creator God, I want to enter [Huangliang Dreamland]."

The voice of the creator god sounded in his mind: "Okay, but I want to remind you, don't make the wrong choice, it's a waste of time."

"I see."

Zhang Ze's current fit rate is only 5%, and time is really running out.

Soon, a line of prompts appeared in his field of vision:

"Do you want to enter [Yellow Liang Dreamland]?"

"Yes or no."

Zhang Ze immediately made a choice, and the things in front of him suddenly became blurred.

Gradually, a girl's anxious voice came from my ear: "Xiao Ze, don't scare me! Wake up quickly! Come on, Xiao Ze has passed out!"

Zhang Ze recognized Zheng Xiaoman's voice, he immediately opened his eyes, grabbed Zheng Xiaoman's hand, and said, "I'm fine."

Seeing Zhang Ze wake up, Zheng Xiaoman was relieved, she was really frightened just now.

"Xiao Ze, what happened just now? Why did you faint all of a sudden?" Zheng Xiaoman looked left and right at Zhang Ze's face, and asked seriously: "Did you construct a large-scale world privately? Teacher Guo? Have you said that? Our current mental strength is too weak, we can only construct small worlds, and messing around will burn our brains out!"

Relevant information about constructing the world suddenly appeared in Zhang Ze's mind.

If you want to pass the test of creating a god, you must learn how to construct the world.

The world is divided into three types: large, medium, and small. The small world is equivalent to a house, the medium is much larger, and is equivalent to a city, and the large world is the entire Great Thousand World.

Zhang Ze and Zheng Xiaoman are still ungraduated students with low mental strength, so for the sake of safety, the instructor Guo Zining does not allow students to construct medium-sized and large-scale worlds to avoid accidents.

"No, I just didn't feel well all of a sudden, and it's much better now." Zhang Ze chuckled and said, "Let's go to the practice class now, or Teacher Guo will get angry."

Zheng Xiaoman's face showed joy: "You are finally serious. In fact, it was Teacher Guo who asked me to come to you. Let's go, don't make the teacher wait."

The two ran out of the classroom and came to the practice classroom on the third floor.

At this time, it was full of students, listening to Guo Zining's lecture attentively.

"Teacher Guo, I brought Zhang Ze here." Zheng Xiaoman knocked on the door, Guo Zining looked over and nodded slightly: "Come in and sit down, we will start practicing right away."

Zhang Ze followed Zheng Xiaoman to the last row, when a male student with parted hair stretched out his foot, trying to trip Zhang Ze, but Zhang Ze spotted him.

"You trash with only 8 points of mental power, drop out of school and go home, and be an ordinary person! Don't take up space here!" The split-headed man said to Zhang Ze with a look of disgust.

Zhang Ze narrowed his eyes, and the guy's name appeared in his mind: Hou Yu.

This Hou Yu is a gangster, relying on his brother to be a first-level creation god, doing evil everywhere and bullying honest people.

The reason why this guy doesn't like Zhang Ze is because he has a crush on the beautiful Zheng Xiaoman, but Zheng Xiaoman has no feelings for him, and stays with Zhang Ze every day, making him jealous.

"Hou Yu, you are sick!" Zheng Xiaoman turned around and glared at Hou Yu, then pulled Zhang Ze away: "Don't talk to him!"

"You actually let a woman support you, Zhang Ze, you are such a man!"

Seeing Zheng Xiaoman protecting Zhang Ze, Hou Yu became even angrier. He sarcastically sarcastically made everyone around laugh.

Boom!

Zhang Ze turned around and kicked Hou Yu in the face, knocking him to the ground immediately!

"Damn, can I still be bullied by you in my dream?"

Although he knew that what happened here was the memory of the Creator God, Zhang Ze still taught this guy a lesson.

"Fuck! You're looking for death!" Hou Yu got up, with shoe prints on his face, and he was furious, ready to fight Zhang Ze.

"Okay!" Guo Zining yelled angrily, "If you don't want to go to class, get out!"

Hou Yu didn't dare to do anything again, he stared at Zhang Ze viciously, and said coldly: "You wait, I will settle the score with you after school!"

"Come on, who is afraid of whom!" Zhang Ze raised his middle finger at Hou Yu with a fearless expression.

Zhang Ze returned to his seat, and Zheng Xiaoman said worriedly: "Didn't I tell you to ignore Hou Yu? His brother is a quasi-level 1 God of Creation, so it's not easy to mess with."

Zhang Ze didn't take it seriously, it was a dream anyway, and he was fearless.

"Everyone has practiced the method of constructing the world many times, so I won't say more." Guo Zining stood on the podium and said, "But I want to emphasize a few points. It is forbidden to construct medium-sized and large-scale worlds. You can't control them yet. , the brain is vulnerable to injury.”

"In addition, after the construction is successful, you must ensure that the constructed world is indestructible for at least 12 hours, and I will randomly check it."

"Finally, no one is allowed to invade other people's world, this is a very dangerous behavior!"

"Okay, I'll give you a class time, let's start now."

All the students in the audience closed their eyes and began to construct the world in their minds.

Zhang Ze looked at Zheng Xiaoman beside her, and saw that her eyeballs were constantly moving under her eyelids, which meant that her brain was in rapid operation.

"I'll start too."

Zhang Ze is full of novelty, what kind of experience would it be to create a world?

Close your eyes, and a transparent frame will naturally appear in your mind. Zhang Ze can change the size of this frame. The bigger the frame, the bigger the world he constructs, and vice versa.

"Small world... let's build a house first."

Following Zhang Ze's thoughts, the frame began to change, and finally it was fixed as a house of about 10 square meters.

"Then, to construct the various elements in the house, the floors, the walls, the windows, the furniture...all the details have to be taken into account."

Just when Zhang Ze finished constructing the floor and walls, he suddenly felt that a force of thought was trying to invade his mind!

"Hou Yu?"

When Zhang Ze identified the intruder as Hou Yu, he immediately understood that this guy wanted to invade his world and wreak havoc!

Guo Zining mentioned in his class that every world is inextricably linked with its creator, and once someone destroys it, it will cause serious harm to the creator.

The mild ones are insane, and the severe ones are brain dead!

That's why Guo Zining specifically emphasized just now that invading other people's worlds is prohibited.

"This Hou Yu wants to harm me?"

A cold light flashed in Zhang Ze's eyes, and he laughed in his heart: "Since you came here to seek death, you can't blame me!"

After thinking for a moment, he overturned all his previous assumptions and started to construct the world again.

Soon, the world structure was completed, Zhang Ze opened the door to the world, and let Hou Yu in on his own initiative.

"Welcome to my world, I hope you can get out alive!"