My summons are weird

Starting from Yas, some of the areas that Lu Yu passed through along the way were too small in size to find a better development direction, and some had insufficient accumulation. Even if they saw the development direction, they were limited by resources, Many factors such as talents cannot go further, and some are subject to ideological hesitation.

Meera's huge population base has bred countless rising hopes, but with the end of the extremely far-reaching riots of Molten Night, the trajectory has changed.

The powerful inertia exerted on the trajectory of magic use, the group of magicians accelerated to embark on the road of knowledge blockade that they had been planning, and it became the general trend for schools to prevail and suppress all major schools.

Warriors who can compete with magicians in terms of power system, after years of honing their bodies to the extreme, find that everything is in vain. The loneliness of craftsmen indirectly leads to their inability to have more powerful weapons that can effectively kill magicians .

As a result, the magicians of Mera have tasted the sweetness of monopoly, curbed the widespread use of magic, and iterated the magic tools that have been handed down in an almost deformed way, becoming the mainstream.

This huge inertia has been deeply engraved into the blood of every magician. The idea that "the one who can kill a magician should be another magician" is rooted in the hearts of most magicians.

Among the black-clothed nuns, Cornus has always been quite famous. When Sera introduced her, she said without hesitation that she is a representative of many skills without overwhelming her. He is good at all of them, and even came to Chenxi to actively contact Sigrid to challenge the "bookkeeping" that he is least good at.

The civil engineering group and also the leader of the artisan group, Diossica sativa, is holding a newly sprouted twig in its mouth, accepting inquiries from everyone in the room. The holes, the mud spots on the skin can be clearly seen, and the leather shorts on the lower body are scratched, which makes people worry that they may crack at any time.

Lu Yu looked at Sigrid who was in charge of logistics with consulting eyes.

"I'm sure there are enough clothes in stock, and the tailoring team has been producing."

With a delicate face, Yucao waved his hand calmly: "The lords don't have to worry about such a trivial matter. I just think it's easier to work in this way. The magic power is not completely stable at this stage. It is safe to do it yourself."

These words are very convincing, because Yucao herself is now a half-clay figurine, and the long black hair tied behind her has been dried into a ball due to the mud, it is not clear what she was busy when she was called What.

"What do you think about what I told you before, you can talk about it."

Yucao is very straightforward: "The lord only needs to show me the way, and I will work hard to implement it."

"What do you think of the Molten Night that happened in history?" Lulu asked.

Cornelia buttoned the yellow mud that had solidified on her face and started to dry and cracked. After realizing that the yellow mud falling down would dirty the room, she immediately stopped and replied: "It's good for magicians, bad for craftsmen, and bad for Meera. The development impact can only be judged by posterity."

Serra: "Sounds like Laurend."

Yucao replied sheepishly: "God's Choice... Well, Master Serra, you should know that my cultural achievements are not good. In terms of history, all I can recall is the part that Lord Laurent personally narrated."

Lu Yu brought the topic back on track: "Your craftsman team conducts basic research on magic energy in their spare time. I don't need you to produce any objects, and we are very patient."

Yucao was refreshed, and then she asked seriously: "Master Lu Yu, what is the direction?"

"It can make a magician's daily life more convenient, let's use this as the starting point." Lu Yu smiled immediately, "You still need to make complex prerequisites such as the process of converting magic power and magic into energy and the required medium. Let’s consider the direction after the conditions are clear.”

"It's very broad... Your lord is right. We should indeed explore a little bit through practice, but I still have a question. Is fighting one of them?"

Lu Yu, Sera, and Lulu responded surprisingly unanimously, and the three of them said in unison: "No."

Realizing that the synchronization rate was too high, the three of them looked at each other, and finally Lu Yu coughed and said, "You can have some whimsical ideas, but you must wait until the magic wave is nearing the end and all the barriers in the Chenxi Territory are raised before you can do it." Put into practice."

Serra also exhorted: "The starting point is daily life."

Yucao nodded confidently, expressing that she would definitely live up to everyone's expectations.

"Do you need us to find another leader of the civil engineering team for you? Now you have to manage two groups of people at the same time, isn't it tiring?"

"Not tired!" Yucao smiled brightly, "I like being so busy. I am always very proud of the new changes that have taken place in the morning sun. It is a wonderful feeling to build a common home that belongs to everyone. Thank you adults Given this shelter from the wind and rain, we will definitely complete the construction of the adults' love nest before the summer, as for the interior decoration... woo woo woo..."

Sigrid covered Yucao's mouth and led her straight out of the room.

There was silence in the room, and the fog demon floating around felt the sudden embarrassment. She already knew the air very well and came out through the wall, and eavesdropped leisurely on the stupid dragon hiding outside the window.

Three stools, the three people in a triangular position couldn't find a new topic for a while, so they could only let this embarrassment continue.

Lulu played with her fingers, secretly glanced at Lu Yu from time to time, and then quickly glanced at Sera, withdrawing her gaze as if she had been electrocuted.

Sierra looked at Lu Yu with complicated emotions. Ever since she returned to Vanessa's hut to carry the remaining manuscripts, Lulu has behaved a little abnormally.

Refuse to post with yourself, even in the "blue water daily etiquette" way.

You must speak at a certain distance, and Lulu retreats in a panic in exchange for taking the initiative to approach.

Sometimes when her name was called, she would tremble all over as if frightened.

If this phenomenon only happened to him, Sera could still think that Lu Yu was making trouble behind his back, for example...he started to charge Lulu, and the attack was so fierce that he almost fell.

However, the same thing happened to Lu Yu, but it was not so obvious.

When Lu Yu picked up the food for Lulu, Lulu would hesitate for a while, and then smiled and sent it to her bowl.

The portion of the pastries I tried was no longer less for me, but more for Lu Yu, and I even started asking her about her taste and preferences...

When discussing the topic of magic, the two had differences. In the past, they often quarreled directly and blamed each other. Lulu, who refused to admit defeat, always attacked fiercely, but this time...why did she feel that Lulu's spraying was not enough?

What happened?

Lu Yu tried his best not to look at Lulu and Sera, and pretended to be nonchalantly looking out the window to see the scenery.

Even if he didn't see the scroll that Lulu kept secretive and even hidden, he guessed what his teacher did.

"Don't thank the teacher, this is what the teacher should do." Lu Yu seemed to hear Vanessa laughing in his ear.

"Are you going to charge now?" Lu Yu kept asking himself in his heart.

A rare opportunity, with the presence of the three of them, the teacher, as an outsider, broke through the ambiguity that the two of them had never actively mentioned...

His heart was pounding, and Lu Yu, who had no experience in love, began to take a deep breath, because his nervous and hypoxic brain needed more blood...

"I can't calm down... go up in one breath, and then take the first step to hug Lulu in my arms!"

Although he was a little dizzy due to lack of oxygen, Lu Yu still stood up.

Lulu and Sera immediately cast their gazes over.

"He wants to run away!"

Knowing what Lu Yu was going to do, Sera became nervous, her hands were shaking, and her breathing became short of breath. Although she hadn't prepared a word yet, Sera also stood up.

The eyes of the two people sparked at the moment they intersected, and the two gritted their teeth...

"Emergency communication!"

Mi Lai held the communication statue and pushed the door in. A gust of fresh wind blew into the room, and the ambiguous atmosphere among the three disappeared immediately.

Lu Yu and Sera sighed weakly, Lulu turned around and asked curiously, "Emergency communication, whose? If it's Noel, tell him, we don't want that group of beautiful girls from different races. Let someone personally lead the team back, the clothes are good, we keep them, and suggest that he send more clothes next time."

Lulu was very dissatisfied with Noel's behavior of carrying private goods, especially that every beautiful girl of the alien race who was sent was taller than her, and could better reflect the magnificent rivers and mountains than her...

"It's Lord Lu Yu's friend, Royer."

Lu Yu, who was accumulating strength and getting ready to charge, felt very tired when he was suddenly interrupted, but after hearing this name, he regained his energy.

Ever since the disaster started, Lu Yu had completely lost contact with Luo Ye, and all the news had disappeared, which made him think that Luo Ye hadn't left the vast northern territory that was everywhere.

Thinking of this young man with some simple and idealistic feelings, Lu Yu would always have a sense of identification with him, so after the end of the disaster, he immediately used the statue to contact him, but there was still no response.

Lu Yu, who gradually began to accept the fact that he had passed away unfortunately, was overjoyed and took the statue.

"Lu Yu, my friend, are you okay?"

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...

In the burial pit being dug, the stinking and rotting corpses that began to thaw with the arrival of warm spring were thrown into it by numb people.

This group of people from different races and with different identities would pray devoutly for these poor and innocent victims at first, in order to appease their "eyes" that they may never be able to close.

But as the corpses were transported from all directions, the huge number overwhelmed them. The last trace of respect for these victims was the last time the corpse pit was filled. The fire burned up the ugliness and sadness that even the gods could not bear to look at.

The survivors among the harpies twirled a new leaf and blew the ethereal grass flute. The black smoke went away with the wind and dissipated, and the melodious sound of the flute followed all the way.

Shuttle among the busy cremators, wherever Royer went, the workers would raise their heads, and a gleam of light flashed briefly in their numb eyes.

Royer patted their shoulders, but didn't say anything more. He squeezed the statue in his hand and continued to send messages.

"During the dipping period, you must have sent me a lot of messages. Unfortunately, I haven't received any of them. Here in the northern border, it sucks..."

"Sharem is not willing to talk to me recently, so I can't say hello to you. I will tell you that she is safe..." Royer's voice trembled, and he fell into a brief silence.

Standing on a small hill, looking at the burning "boilers", Royer's face was expressionless, but the corners of his mouth unconsciously curled up, smiling, but it was no different from crying.

"I've heard about your deeds, gluttons, summoning templates, and even many people in the northern border have survived thanks to your generosity. Your excellence is always unexpected, but it makes sense..."

"All the warriors who fought hard after the fall of the northern border will always remember your name, and your kindness and achievements will always be in my heart."

Royer paused, played with the statue, thought twice, and continued: "Although I have never seen you beating those hateful schools with my own eyes, I still admire your behavior. It feels like the greatest wise man in the fairy tale books I have read."

"My friend... I'm doing something, something that I feel is right."

A blood-stained knight came to Royer with several heads and gagged captives. Royer glanced at him, turned around coldly, and waved his hand lightly.

"According to the previous method of handling, Lord Royer?"

"Those who are willing to join, give them weapons, and those who are unwilling...the fire can be burned more vigorously."

Royer didn't send another message until those "whoops" went away.

"Solon is ushering in a drastic change, and I don't want to just watch... Maybe you don't believe it, but this country originally didn't belong to the Divac family, but should belong to a glorious group."

"Hundreds of years ago, it took the wrong path, and the sufferings suffered by the people in this land today are all extensions of that mistake. I have witnessed too many distortions and tragedies. Until now, as the person who knows the truth , I need to stand up."

"Zenier, Tanya, don't care about one more, are you right?"

"The snow monster is right. Since this land is hopeless, nothing worse will happen. Any option that can see the possibility should be bravely tried, even if the flames of war will destroy those innocent people involved homeland, but...pure kindness may really not be able to protect anything."

There was a smile on Royer's stiff face. He licked his dry lips and stared at the burning fire: "You will understand me and support me, right?"