My Summons Are Weird Chapter 435

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Lu Yu described the properties of the item and some of its basic uses in detail according to Lulu's request. Lulu, who has unique insights in refining medicine, took the baking soda and fell into deep thought.

"I need to fumble for a while."

Lu Yu, whose expectations were already low, was not so urgent anymore. He began to think about formulating the next plan, but before the final result came out, he still had some time to allocate.

Lu Yu, who took turns to summon the shaped summons, carefully felt the trajectory of the magic power and the fluctuations in the response of the summoning ceremony.

Xiaoguang was still crushing Xiao An and floating all over the house, and the naughty Xiao An never dared to resist. Seeing Lu Yu was concentrating on revising the summoning manual, she turned her head and threw herself into Xu Yu's arms. Behind Xu Mo, his whole body trembled.

Xu Yi, who was reading a book, sighed, stretched out his hand to hold the overly lively Xiaoguang, and placed it on the table beside him: "Don't move, be quiet."

The sense of oppression from the engraved summons made Xiaoguang immediately become obedient. It really "sit" on the edge of the table like a human, with its tentacles hanging down gently, as if it was in the water and swaying gently.

Seeing Lu Yu coming out of the trance state, Xu Yu complained and closed the book: "Do you have to summon this pair of little guys who are bound to collide when they meet to come out and make trouble?"

As she said that, she casually threw the new fudge that Olga sent into her mouth, chewed it for a while, and felt that the taste was amazing, as if she had tasted it somewhere.

Lu Yu said: "Compared with water droplets and geckos, the summoning ceremony of Xiaoguang Xiaoan can better reflect the power conflict of the original attributes."

"It's confirmed, it's a topic that I don't understand, can you take care of me, a mentally retarded person who is still trying to supplement his knowledge?"

The pronunciation of the word "mentally retarded", which Lu Yu felt very cordial, was a little jerky, obviously he had just learned it.

"Why did Lulu teach you this word?" Lu Yu was a little confused. When teaching Chinese characters, he always avoided those aggressive words.

"Oh, I asked, it's very interesting to meet the people of the Fengxue family who scold them in a language they don't understand." Xu Fu floated to the ceiling, hanging upside down like a bat, with his head down.

"Apart from mental retardation?"

Listening to Xu Yu's clear spit out one cordial and familiar classic national quintessence, Lu Yu covered his forehead.

Curse words, no matter who they are, learn quickly.

Not wanting to continue to entangle on this topic, Lu Yu returned to the question raised by Xu Yu.

"If the magic tide is divided into four stages: rising tide, rising tide, high tide, and low tide, there is no doubt that it is a rising tide now." Lu Yu tapped the summoning manual, "The plants in the medicine field have a short life and are weak and weak. The ghosts of lingering near the corpse are manifestations of the continuous filling of magic power and the overflowing 'tide'."

"So what Segro told me, when will the changes to the summoning system start?"

So far, Lu Yu has not felt the changes in the summoning ceremony. The conventional "description and description" works normally. Judging from the records of the iteration of the magic system in the past magic tide, in the first stage of the tide, there are often Signs, but there is no doubt that the magic tide has entered the second stage of the rising tide. …

"Wouldn't it be better to ask in person?" Xu Yu said, "You and Orcus are both summoning pioneers. Seguro will give you some hints, go, I will accompany you."

Being pulled into the magic circle arranged in the corner of the room by Xu Yu, Xu Yu shouted excitedly: "Activate!"

"It's not voice-controlled, it needs magic power... eh?" Lu Yu lowered his head in surprise.

The magic in the body is continuously injected into the magic circle. The nodes of the magic circle are normal, and there is no barrier to flow. A powerful magic field is also being built, but after a flash of light, the room is silent.

"There is something wrong with the magic circle? Is it caused by the chaotic movement of the shaped summons?" Xu Fu turned back to look at Xiaoguang, who was still sitting on the edge of the table.

Xiaoguang swings his tentacles desperately, and Xiaoan also shakes his head in hindsight.

"It's none of their business...you should leave the magic circle for a moment to see."

After Xu Mo left, the magic circle was activated again, but the result was the same, Lu Yu's consciousness did not set foot in the Summoning Temple.

The warm sun in the afternoon sprinkled on the magic circle through the curtains, and the dust in the air shone brightly. Looking at the floating particles, it took a while for Lu Yu to react.

"Summoning Temple...Unable to connect."

Lu Yu vaguely felt that the magic circle could not lead to the temple at all, but idling at the beginning of its operation.

"The temple, disappeared?"

Confused, Lu Yu hurriedly sent a message to Orkus, and soon after, Orkus' eager voice returned.

The problem Orkus encountered was exactly the same as that of Lu Yu. The magic circle was idling and could not point to the temple constructed by world consciousness.

"what happened?"

"I don't know, but it seems that the summoning of the temple is not to reject us, but suddenly does not exist."

"There is no reason for the world consciousness to do this. The summoning system has not yet recovered. As pioneers, we still need this venue for communication, and it is not ruled out that new pioneers will be born in the future. The rise of a system is by no means overnight. !"

Just listening to the sound, Lu Yu can imagine Orkus circling around in a hurry, maybe Bread will follow behind his butt?

"The world consciousness is not a specific person after all, and his actions are not suitable for us to use normal logic to infer." Having said that, Lu Yu's mind was spinning very fast, and he thought of a very likely guess.

"Perhaps, the summoning system is changing, and new water flows into this dry water system, so there will be fluctuations in the summoning temple during this period?"

Although it was self-comfort, the two of them were relieved after chatting.

Summoning, how could it be worse?

Unstable summoning and the era of summoned object locking have all gone through. Unless the summoning is completely erased, all changes will be for the better.

When the new summons were submitted, Lu Yu shook his head helplessly when it was impossible to communicate with the spokesperson of "His" Segro.

Confession needs to wait, and even adapting to the change of the summoning system also needs to wait. Now he can only improve the original summons and strengthen the magic power that is holding him back. Fortunately, the violent turbulence of the magic wave has been reduced a lot, otherwise Lu Yu would be afraid Even this last thing I can do is lost, and I can only follow the civil engineering team to drive piling. …

Compared with Lu Yu, who has a lot of troubles, Sera's daily life is very fulfilling. While making surprises for Lulu, she practices doll making, and strives to inherit the skills of Clorence and Vanessa.

The rare encounter between the two people near the warehouse stopped their busy work and stopped.

"Busy to prepare gifts for Lulu's confession?" Realizing that Sera was going to enter the warehouse to get the materials, Lu Yu changed his previous twist and asked bluntly.

Sera was a little overwhelmed by the sudden bluntness, but soon she adjusted her expression, stroked her light blond hair that was a little messy, and said frankly: "Yes, aren't you doing the same thing, we are each other ."

Lu Yu wiped the sweat from his hands with Shougong's belly, and he felt it was not very clean, so he wiped it on Xiao An again.

"Mr. Vanessa's scroll undoubtedly points out our attitude toward her. She was flustered at first, and then gradually became normal, and she didn't show any resistance to you. You must be very excited, right?"

"Then..." Realizing that her tone was a little too excited, Sera swallowed her words abruptly, with a calm look, "I knew Lulu would not ignore my intentions."

"I don't know who asked me to help confirm Lulu's mind before, tsk tsk..."

Sera, who has always been a bit strong, couldn't hold on to her face, so she quickly opened the topic: "All in all, now Lulu already knows everything, but it's just hidden, no matter who Lulu chooses next, or whatever. That sentence…"

"The loser leaves the field consciously." The two said in unison.

Neither of them said much about this strange tacit understanding. They were both used to the fact that the other party's way of thinking about problems was somewhat similar to their own.

Lu Yu continued to fight each other from left to right, and continued to improve his understanding of the summoning ceremony and his proficiency in the use of magic power by summoning duels.

Sera plunged headlong into the warehouse. Facing the variety of food that had been sorted and put away, she had no interest. After passing through the storage of various metal currencies waiting to be recast, she came to a blue-gray wooden door.

The sign of "Doll Zone" is hung on the wooden door.

These masterpieces, which are likely to be used when the magic tide reaches its climax, are sitting, fighting, or hanging on stone walls. If anyone who does not know enters it, they will be frightened by this slaughterhouse-like picture. scream.

Even if she knew that the warehouse in this area was full of Clorence dolls, but stepping into it, Sera couldn't help but shiver from time to time.

I didn't feel it when I made the dolls myself, but here, at the moment when the pair of empty eyes met, sometimes Serra still had some chills standing up for no reason, as if every doll in front of her was a soul The corpse that was almost drained, and the last trace of resentment that had not dissipated was telling her something with her eyes.

This is a strange feeling. Serra has seen dead people, seen living people, and made puppets, but she is uncomfortable with the silence in the puppet room.

The well-informed Sera is still like this, not to mention ordinary people. The dusk, dusk, and the little mud who pushed the door open with knowledgeable thoughts have endured a heavy burden that their age should not bear. …

Sigrid, Zi Xing and the others coaxed for several days before the timid Dusk no longer had the nightmare of being chased and killed by puppets.

As for Little Mud and Dusk, although they were stubborn in the face of dusk, it was really embarrassing to take the initiative to ask Sigrid and Zixing to sleep with them.

Serra, who gradually got used to the atmosphere, strolled in the doll room, and she no longer felt the initial discomfort, like a customer who came to the supermarket to find his favorite goods, and finally left with two arms and a heart.

Sera, who closed the door, was stunned for a moment. She examined the materials in her hands, put them on the shelf aside in silence, and opened the door of the doll room again.

Browsing the rows of "shelves", Serra patiently sensed her surroundings, her eyes flashing suspiciously.

After patrolling and checking patiently again and again, Sera shook her head and left the room again. The moment she closed the door of the doll room, her movements became slower and her eyes became sharper, as if she wanted to take advantage of the darkness to cover again. At the last moment of the room, there was a trace of strangeness.

She was disappointed, business as usual.

Just now, Serra vaguely felt that something was watching her, and as she turned around, a cold and quiet aura followed, like a snake spitting out letters.

"It seems that it's just an illusion..." Sera shook her head mockingly, "I've been playing with dolls for so long, yet I'm still feeling uneasy because of this scene, Sera, Sera, what made you It's like this, is it Lulu?"

Thinking of Lulu, Sera's heart brightened again. The strong urge to hug Lulu into her arms made her feet go faster.

"Click."

In the doll room, Serra did not hear the sound of heavy objects falling.

The night was getting darker, and under the starry sky, the eyes of the battle team members of the night watch were blazing. Sigrid bought it from Sligo, and everyone with good blood was part of the Pegasus.

These are the most elite legions even in the Holy Nation, and mounts that can only be owned by nobles have now become the standard for battle groups.

"Sigrid's Steward", although the three lords never explained Sigrid's scope of work and set the title, but the entire Dawn Lord knows that the three "diligent" reliable lords trust her very much .

The members of the battle group meet in the air.

"Everything is normal on the west side, and Feng Xue is still silent."

"Of course, they dare not offend the prestige of the lord and Sister Xuyi."

"The elves on the south side are still busy building their own homes. They seem to be tireless. By the way, they gave me an elemental essence when they saw me... It seems like a favor."

"Go back tomorrow, don't forget what Miss Sigrid told us!" Alvin reminded, "How about the east side?"

"The part of the coastline that connects the dark green sea clan has always been unobstructed. They have already changed the guard, and you have worked hard. The chef has prepared supper for you. Eat it early and rest, and we will continue in the middle of the night." Zi Xing is tired. members said.

The battle group that maintains the strength of guarding the Pope's Tower has completed the handover~www.mtlnovel.com~ in the territory, is it okay? "

"There shouldn't be an enemy who can enter the territory without a sound. Even an eighth-order snow monster can't do it."

Alvin, the leader of the leading battle group, scolded: "We are protecting the safety of the entire Dawn Territory, how can we be so sloppy, patrol the vicinity of the core area, and then change the guard!"

Alvin put down the warm supper and took the lead in perceiving it carefully. After confirming it again and again, he breathed a sigh of relief and handed it over to Zixing who had just woken up in the middle of the night.

Pegasus still soared, and the combat team was conscientiously vigilant.

In the quiet doll room, the sound of objects falling to the ground became more and more frequent.

"Squeak~~~"

The door opened from the inside, and in the darkness, vague outlines were emerging.

Chapter end