My summons are weird

In the private study next to Noel's bedroom, Noel embraced his head maid, patiently listening to the messengers' frontline battle reports.

The great aristocrats who have obtained the permission to observe, and the legion commanders who are about to go to the front line have been immune to Noel's actions. After all, there is no more outrageous action, which is already worthy of celebration.

The gluttonous Lu Yu presented the second summoning template to The Church, but he still did not open the circuit for overpayment.

Noel deliberately inspected several mages of Sligo's school of thought, and found that they were not interested in the name gluttony, and the courier showed contempt and disdain when he mentioned it.

Even though the Frontline has stabilized the situation precisely because of his innovation and sharing, and is even expected to counterattack after the arrival of the second new template, most of Meera's schools are still very dissatisfied with his arrogance.

Even if part of the information of the various university schools and great nobles is lost due to the instability of the formation transmission, there should be a considerable number of them appearing in the gluttony's formation, but as of now, no one has heard of it. The glutton's personal response, not being read back is his way of coping.

Some schools of magic that existed in Solon once severely reprimanded Glutton in public, thinking that he deliberately concealed the overpayment in order to allow the Summoning School to get more attention and attention during the invasion. selfish behavior.

For this reason, the magicians of the school arranged the arrogant and rude jokes of the glutton in different ways, and vividly described the story of the glutton eating raw sea monsters and drinking their blood.

On the streets of Rodmere, King Solon's city, in every corner of the capital of Cordzone, and even in the town of Sligo today, there are different "cannibal rumors".

Noel only listened to it as a joke at first, but the Silent One told him afterwards that many magicians and commoners in Solon recognized the remarks of this group of school mages and believed the rumors to be true.

"It's really stupid." He was speechless.

He can understand the ignorant people who don't have the knowledge to wave their flags and shout. The apprentices followed and cursed the glutton so ecstatically, how much do they expect themselves to be "materials"?

Gluttons have a very deep understanding of the school's inappropriate people, and it is clear that once the overpayment is opened, all magic apprentices will become "prices" that can be sacrificed at any time.

Noel let the head maid pick out his ears for him, and while he was in a daze,

Gluttony's temper is unbelievably good. After making such excellent knowledge public, he received requests one after another from the mages of the school to make progress, and he was even willing to provide a second template...

"The person Laurende is looking for is more or less similar to him."

Noel couldn't help but sigh with emotion, and he wanted to see this man who immediately abducted Sera, his favorite god choice, after coming to Meera, and got Laurende's favor.

The second template was only released for three days, and the data samples obtained were not many, but the magicians on the front line of Sligo generally gave it a high evaluation.

Stability has been improved again.

If it is said that the general template during the first dip in disaster completed the summoning twice out of ten times, the No. 1 template given by the glutton had at least four out of ten times, and the No. 2 template had more than half the probability.

Rituals respond faster.

In the past, it would always take a lot of time for the summoned object to be shaped and fully descended. It was not a problem in the competition, but it was quite deadly in actual combat.

Regardless of the template provided for the first time or the second time, this process has been greatly shortened, enabling the magicians on the battlefield to effectively respond to various emergencies, and have struggled back from the brink of death several times.

The Silent One attached to Noel's ear and gave a supplementary explanation.

"In many areas on the front line, if someone asks about the source of the summoning template, they don't mention the name of the glutton, and blur the provider of the summoning template."

Noel sneered, and for some reason, looking at the mages of the school who clearly did not participate in it, he felt disgusting.

Noel gets a chill when they start to get naked and unabashedly shameless and start stealing credit.

The people are ignorant, and time will make the truth dusty. No one knows how much of the countless past histories has been modified by the schools.

The tide of magic power is approaching, followed by turmoil. Although he admires the glutton and is grateful for the ideas he provided for himself, as the king of a country, he cannot turn against the school after all.

"Send a letter to inform Your Excellency the Glutton, saying... There are many shameless people who are sucking his blood."

"Ask His Excellency the Gluttonous One for his favorite recipe...It's better to be normal, just say that I am very interested in delicacies from exotic places."

"The recipe spreads when you get it, but first mention it's from Sligo Court and say I have a soft spot for it."

"In the end, it was revealed inadvertently that this recipe came from a glutton, and it was a treasure that I acquired at a great price... As for how this treasure was leaked, I don't need to help you make up the reason, right?"

The Silent Man bowed his head and asked in a low voice: "Your Majesty seems to want to win some normal evaluations for Your Excellency the Glutton? Then we should mention it in the message and let him know about Sligo..."

Noticing that Noel looked at him with mockery in his eyes, as if he was looking at a foolish person, the silent man trembled for some reason.

"The most stupid way to make someone remember you is to tell him yourself in a high-profile way."

"In addition, I don't want to ask for more from the glutton. You seem to have forgotten that he can sit and watch the entire Meera suffer even more without sharing. Even if you share, the first template is enough to maintain balance, and there is no need to Offer a second share. The moment he decides to offer a second share, you should understand that he sincerely hopes that the disaster will fade away and everything will return to peace."

"A foreigner who sees this land suffer so much and even realizes it. If the Mera Continent is full of greedy and stupid gamblers like Diweik, don't you think...it's ridiculous?"

"You don't have to respect him, at least you shouldn't slander him, or even ask him to do more, he has no such obligation, never has." Noel's voice was a little louder, overshadowing the messenger's voice.

Like on purpose.

The Silent Man knew that Noel was slapping him in the face to let others hear him, so he bowed his head respectfully: "Yes, my lord."

The maid groaned, breaking the silence of the study, and a blush crept up her cheeks, followed by Noel's dissatisfied voice.

"Why did you stop and continue talking about the battle report?"

The courier lowered his head in sweat profusely, not daring to look directly at Noel and... the head maid.

After the continuous impact of infiltration, there is no barrier between the coalition forces of various ethnic groups. Although frictions caused by different beliefs and habits can be heard from time to time, on the battlefield, it has become the norm to abandon each other's past and help each other.

The werewolves and tauren who have fought against Cordzon for a hundred years are willing to die for the magicians of Cordzon, using their bodies to stop the progress of the dip.

The watchman, who was at odds with Solon, did not retreat until he withered.

The sea monsters who have never had much contact with the ground races came to the ground in front of the common enemy, and displayed their amazing "speaking spirit" magic on each front.

The proud high elves are willing to heal the wounds of the Goblin Archmage; the slime family, which has always been regarded as excellent material, guards the human fortress under the leadership of the king; The Dragon Clan, who has a bloody feud with the Lagu clan, is grateful for the protection provided by the Jiaoguo, and has attacked the influence time and time again on the southern battlefield...

I don't know when, the various tribes of Mela stood together again, no longer caring about the spiraling conflicts, grievances and enmity that have been piled up for hundreds of years, and blood feuds that cannot be remembered clearly.

Under the same city walls, they would share food with each other.

The werewolves who ate the goblin's unpalatable and nearly moldy rations would generously give away their own jerky of unknown origin and type.

The elves took out the essence of elements extracted from plants and gave them to every overtired magician.

The captains of Sligo brought out the mead from Noel Law's army and provided it to the magicians who were replaced.

In the creek listening to the song of the siren, fishes kept jumping ashore, and they were skewered and grilled by the happy soldiers. When someone curiously asked why the siren’s singing was effective because of the fresh water here, everyone burst into laughter. , so that the questioner realizes what a stupid question he has asked.

At every sunset, all ethnic groups who have experienced the great war will take some time to personally pray to the comrades who have been impregnated and had to be killed, regardless of race.

Faith is no longer important. With the blazing flames, the brave and fearless souls return to the land that raised them, and they will also return to the embrace of their mother god.

At this moment, they all firmly believed that their mother god would forgive their omissions and blasphemy in the ceremony.

"It's a bit like what was recorded in the book, at that time..." Noel's eyes were blurred, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

He immediately announced to the regiment commander who was about to rotate into battle: "Bring labor supplies according to the list set before, money...the head maid will provide it for you."

Lao Jun's money Noel has always used his own small coffers.

In addition to the despicable behavior of the mages of the School of Secret Poking and not being on the stage, today's battle report made Noel very satisfied.

Just when he was thinking about how to continue to advance the progress of Xiao Jingjing tonight, Xiao Jingjing unexpectedly moved to his side on his own initiative.

Noel was about to put his arms around her waist, after hearing her whisper...

Everyone in the study who was arranging notes and preparing to leave saw Noel's strange expression.

The corners of his mouth trembled slightly at first, then his face twitched, anger and powerlessness emerged alternately, and finally he covered his face.

"Your Majesty... what happened at the front...?"

Noel's reaction made everyone uneasy. They were worried that Solon's line of defense, which had been solid for nearly a month, would collapse again.

If Solon's current line of defense collapses, Diye may drive straight into densely populated areas, advance into the rich and important cities, and then threaten the royal city of Rodmere.

Noel was very tired, he couldn't describe his mood at the moment, he could only reach out and touch Xiao Jingjing's legs, taking the opportunity to pass the addiction to relieve his sense of powerlessness.

"Not long ago, the dipping butterflies in the southern part of the Theocracy fell, and the source of the suspected eighth-order dipping that escaped from it disappeared."

"Afterwards, the power of spiritual pollution caused by ordinary infiltration in many areas in the southern part of the Theocracy has been greatly weakened, and some warriors are even able to resist the infiltration and kill them at close range."

"The high-level magicians who participated in the siege of the dipped butterflies speculated that this is the embodiment of the severe damage to the roots of the dipped."

Noel shook his head with a wry smile.

"After confirming this situation, the Theocracy notified all the tribes today. After hearing this, Divic couldn't hold back and decided to take the initiative... It just so happens that they also have enslaved flying dragons in their country, which is enough to form a lineup similar to that of The Theocracy."

Noel's requirements for Divic are already very low. After the gluttonous eater provided the template, he only hopes that he can settle down a bit, hold on to the existing land, and stop making crooked moves like putting infestations.

He could understand Diweik's eagerness. Seeing the country's decline, the gambler wanted to drag the four major kingdoms and even Meera into the water together, but...why didn't this kind of decision wait for all the tribes to discuss it before making a decision?

"Is it so difficult not to send it?"

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When the bad news came, Lu Yu was making her favorite sweet and sour pork ribs for Lulu. Amidst the smoke, he learned that there were nearly forty high-level magicians in Solon, and nearly a hundred middle-level and low-level magicians. , and the news of the annihilation of the two slave dragons.

The pork ribs in the pot were evenly covered with juice in Lu Yu's powerful rhythm of tossing the pot, and Sierra's words made him almost throw the ribs out.

"Is there something wrong with my summoning template?"

"Impossible...Although I edited and edited, Orcus and Seglo both said it's okay."

"They forcibly modified it and overpaid?"

Sera shook her head: "No, both Theocracy and Sligo said that the template you provided for the second time was very well received. Solon's more than 100 people... went to find an accident with the Dipping Giant."

"I really can't understand... Although Divic wasn't wise in the past, he was definitely not that stupid... Could it be that he was also infected?"

Lu Yu was stunned for a moment, then took the sweet and sour pork ribs out of the pot, and served it to Lulu who was already drooling and staring at him eagerly for a long time.

Although it is impolite to those warriors who resisted the infection and sacrificed heroically, well, it is more important to feed Lulu now.

Seeing Lulu pick up a small steak, happily nibbling on the bone-in meat, saying "delicious" non-stop, Lu Yu felt very relieved, and hurriedly picked another piece for her.

At the dinner table, Lu Yu told a story to Sera who couldn't understand Divic's brain circuit. This story was related to a famous historical general named Goshuhan.

Tongguan and Anshi were forced to leave the city. If you read history, you will have a cerebral hemorrhage.

When Selah finished listening, she was dumbfounded.

"It's outrageous, isn't it? Many scholars who study that period of history believe that as long as one operation is done correctly during this period, the direction of history will be different, but... there is none."

"Zhiran acts according to instinct, and at this time there is still more than a month before the end of winter. Now that the mountains are covered by heavy snow and the sky is freezing, the body functions of the meat puppets will definitely be damaged. In addition, it is difficult to obtain food. Driven by instinct, they are extremely Cannibalism is possible."

"The balance of power is beneficial to all the tribes of Meera, and even more so to Solon."

"Noel's evaluation of Di Vick is absolutely correct. He is not only a gambler, but also an emperor who can only go against the wind, and his ability does not support him in choosing the best operation, even if he sits on the four major powers. In this case, the family property will only be lost a little bit."

After picking up another rib for Lulu, Lu Yu said calmly, "I will go to Solon after everyone in Chenxi Leader has mastered the use of shaping elements."