My Summons Are Weird

Remember [New] for a second,! The complete silence of the Seventh Army made Lu Yu happy and a little disappointed.

He was happy that he finally had time to learn Korai with peace of mind, and continued to practice magic with Lulutis.

Disappointingly, the Seventh Army did not take the lead as expected. If the opponent continues to split up and lose, then gather the strength of the surrounding races a little bit, and cooperate with the surprise raid of the iris magic fox, maybe the Seventh Army can be wiped out.

In this state of immobility, Lu Yu's stable and calm learning environment could not be maintained for long.

The bad news of the central battlefield made the morale of the southern tribes, who had finally been lifted up by a great victory, weakened.

The giant and the magic fox, the two main forces, tried their best and failed to stop the Celerian army. The dangerous coalition forces have been forced to enter the territory of the magic fox.

Xiao Ke Luer, who is usually very lively, seemed very uninspired to teach Lu Yu a lesson - the main force of the iris magic fox was almost lost in the central battlefield.

They were waiting for the assistance of the Western Front Elf Allied Forces, but the elves' counterattack was only in their imagination, and every time the information given to them was "transferring".

The dragons on the east line are too far away to be of any help.

Of course, Lu Yu suspected that even if he could help, these guys who had not done much since the start of the war would still shirk.

If Huo Gu was here, facing such an irritating situation, looking at these shameful little dragons, he would probably eat a few to cheer up the big guys.

Lu Yu felt that it was necessary to comfort Xiao Keluer.

"The autumn harvest is halfway through, and they haven't launched a large-scale offensive. Maybe it's because the front line is too long and the rear supplies can't catch up. Plus winter is approaching, maybe Sellier won't launch an attack for the time being."

Xiao Keluer, who trusted Lu Yu's judgment very much, was in a better mood after hearing this, but her clan was surrounded, which still made her frown.

Unconsciously, the cold wind gradually rose, and the chilling meaning swept through every corner of Mostana.

Throughout the autumn harvest, no major offensive was launched on the Seriel fronts.

Considering that the winter march puts great pressure on the quality of the soldiers and the management and transportation of materials and logistics, Blue Water, Moon Shadow, and the besieged Iris who have formed an alliance all think that winter will be a rare war break.

After sorting out the information sent by Iris' group of excellent messengers, and comparing the information given by some other races, Lu Yu suddenly became worried.

"Blue Water is going to be in big trouble?"

Hearing Lu Yu's words, Ye Shui was stunned for a while.

Lu Yu didn't give a shit, he dragged Ye Shui to his house to sort out the messengers of various ethnic groups in southern Mostana, and started explaining to Ye Shui by pointing to the map.

The iris demon fox was surrounded by heavy siege, and through confirmation, at least four armies were active around their territory, blocking the support lines of the elves on the west line and the dragons on the east line.

Although the elves of the Western Front have been pulling the line, the messenger is still working in secret, and has provided a message to Blue Water who has just won a big victory.

One of the two legions that attacked the elves the most had suddenly disappeared.

Literally vanished, the messengers had no trace of their activity at all, as if they had been wiped from the battlefield on the Western Front overnight.

At the same time, the Seventh Army, which had penetrated deep behind the enemy before, was continuously replenished after the central battlefield was opened up, and the Iris Demon Fox noticed that the number of their temporary camps had surged.

A large amount of supplies were drawn from the four armies surrounding the Iris Demon Fox, and all of them were transferred to the Seventh Army.

Ye Shui said: "The Seventh Army was defeated by us before, and it was a lonely army. The material consumption was very fast, so it is normal to get supplies after joining with other main forces."

"Indeed, but do you know what the Legion No. 6 that disappeared on the Western Front of the Elf is best at?"

"What is it?"

"Siege."

Ye Shui's eyes suddenly widened.

"According to the description of the elves' messengers, the elves initially built a large number of traps, and the fortress was near some large bases. They planned to rely on the advantages of the city walls and continue to cause trouble for Sellier, while delaying the offensive, while consuming their supplies. "

"However, after being aware of their intentions, the Sixth Army was mobilized to the Western Front. They were very good at sieging cities and eliminating traps. Although there were no particularly powerful magicians in the army, they relied on 'craftsmen' to force the elves to join forces. Continue to suffer.”

"Now this army has disappeared, but the Seventh Army has suddenly received a lot of supplies, and the number of soldiers has surged... I'm sorry, I'm timid and I like to think wildly, so I make a bold guess..."

"This winter, the Seventh Army will be dispatched, and the goal is blue water."

Ye Shui consciously retorted: "Mostana's southern winter is extremely wet and cold, such weather is nothing for us mushroom people, but it is unbearable for the Celerians from the northern region, how can their commander dare to take such a risk? Aren't you afraid of being rebuked by Emperor Sellel after your failure?"

Ye Shui's thinking is really not a problem. If Lu Yu is the emperor, and someone in Sellier's entire line is singly advancing, someone loses his army, and he still loses to a mortal enemy, then he will not be very happy.

Even in wartime, it is inconvenient for the emperor to punish the defeated commander, but some "points" are inevitable.

Under the pressure from the rear, the Seventh Army would definitely not dare to continue taking risks. This is a very reasonable inference.

Regarding this issue, Lu Yu has already guessed, but he still needs some information to corroborate it. He believes that the messenger of the iris magic fox and the allied elf army, which seems to be far more reliable than the dragon clan, will give him an answer.

According to the time estimate, the messenger could arrive at night, so Lu Yu naturally asked Ye Shui to stay for dinner.

To say what to eat in Lanshui after the weather turns cold, the answer that Lu Yu can give is hot pot.

Without him, Blue Water has too many edible mushrooms.

Mushrooms are made into soup base, and some slices of good monster meat are added. Just put the plate, sit at the table, look at the steaming pot, and take a sip of soup and meat, what Celer, what war, all of them. Forget it at this moment.

Lu Yu has been eating like this for a while. After all, Ke Luer wants to eat different foods all day. It's too much toss, and hot pot can make a difference as long as the sauce plate, soup base, and ingredients are replaced to a certain extent. Effect.

Lulutis doesn't have a cold for hot pot, because every time she eats hot pot, she can only wait for Lu Yu to feed her.

Tentacles using chopsticks is too tortured, but using the tentacles to go into the hot pot to grab meat and eat will only be knocked back by Lu Yu with chopsticks.

Every time Sigrid and Xiao Keluer were happily fishing for meat, Lulutis could only look at Lu Yu and swallow her saliva. At this moment, she understood the pain of the fog demon.

"It is said that Collet can buy anything with money. Once there, I will definitely find a way for you."

The picture of Lulutis and the fog demon hugging is very strange. A black fog full of tentacles hugs a white fog and rubs each other... The picture is too beautiful.

It was the first time for Ye Shui to eat hot pot. A group of people gathered around a large pot. The rush to eat the ingredients was very fresh.

More than once, she saw Sigrid never take out the meat slices in front of Xiao Keluer, who was not good at using chopsticks, and she also saw the strange eating pattern of Lu Yu himself and the summoned creatures...

"I didn't expect that someone would treat their summons like this..." Ye Shui was amazed.

Xiao Keluer was eating the freshly boiled green vegetables and said with emotion: "This is your blue water. We can't eat green vegetables in this season of iris, we are all eating meat and jerky."

Ye Shui smiled at this compliment: "This is all the work of the Mother Goddess."

An elf becomes its own mother goddess, so the cultivation of plants and crops must be taught.

It was hard for Lu Yu to imagine what it would be like to eat a whole winter without a bite of fresh green vegetables, but in this world, this is normal.

All magic can do is to overdraft the fertility of the land, allowing crops to grow quickly, which must then be repaid.

According to Lulutis' description, the ripened crops are not only very unpalatable and tasteless, but the soil in which these crops are nurtured will turn into fine, granular scum.

At that time, Lu Yu also proposed compost from the perspective of a traveler, trying to show it off, but Lulutis' words slapped him in the face.

Composting, a skill that every Solonian peasant knows, can't solve soil embrittlement at all, and it's not something no one knows about. Lulutis wondered why Lu Yu thought that the experienced old peasants didn't know about composting. It made Lu Yu blush with embarrassment.

Embrittlement of land is a conceptual problem of magic. The essence is that after the intervention of magic, the land is highly enriched with magic elements, and the land becomes magic residue.

Plant crops on the basis of these magical residues, and the seeds will be directly destroyed by the magical power.

Therefore, overcoming the embrittlement of the land has become a very sacred task in the field of magic. Some magicians believe that once the embrittled land can be restored, it means that the magic power is equivalent to food, and there is no need to worry about hunger.

The first successful person is not only famous in history, his achievements are enough for the whole world to erect a monument for him.

His kingdom will be inviolable while he is alive.

After his death, the major races that bathed his blessings would be willing to give his descendants a face.

But Lulutis felt that the brittleness of the ground was definitely not a problem that the current magician could solve.

A very simple reason, the embrittled land is like the dregs left by Lulutis after refining medicine every time.

A pile of medicinal dregs must have the effect of the medicinal material itself, so is he still medicinal dregs?

It can turn medicinal dregs back into medicinal materials, which no known magic can do.

Even if such a magic is really born one day, the price must be staggering. Just like summoning, if you want to have a powerful summon, you have to pay an equal price... Of course, except for Lu Yu.

Halfway through the meal, the news that Lu Yu was waiting for finally came.

"There are indeed some clansmen, as well as the remnants of the soldiers who have retreated from the central battlefield, who have seen people who are suspected to be the messengers of the court of Celer. They arrived at the Seventh Army not long ago."

The tired and hungry magic fox messenger was taken down by the Lanshui guards and lived in the house that Lu Yu had arranged a long time ago, and even the food was ready.

Lu Yu admires these messengers who travel across the battlefield to deliver information, and this is the only thing he can do for this group of warriors who may die on the battlefield at any moment.

The news brought by the magic fox messenger completely confirmed Lu Yu's guess. Facing everyone's attention, he looked solemn, and after sorting out his thoughts for a while, he spoke leisurely.

"The current Emperor Sellier ascended the throne five years ago and is now 27 years old. Although it is said that the imperial power is respected in the country of Sellier, the influence of the nobles is still not small. A new king, he grew up inheriting the blessings of his father. …”

Lu Yu kept sketching, pondering, and substituting himself.

"The empire is strong, the generals are like clouds, and the maritime trade is prosperous. These are all gifts left by my fathers, so that one day I can return to Zoregos without shame."

"However, it is impossible for soldiers who have not seen blood to accomplish this goal without going through the baptism of war. Therefore, battles must be used to hone the elite who can point to Zoregos."

Lu Yu was pacing, his thoughts were still drifting.

"For Celer, the entire Mostana is just a huge training ground. For Bidilis, this war is also the best occasion for him to prove himself and show off himself."

"Although he is an emperor, his confidence in this war stems from the legacy of his father's generation. Whether it is the cultivation of the empire's powerhouses, the development of trade routes, or the accumulation of resources, it is not his achievement. one."

"It's the emperor, but it's also a person. People will have the desire to directly send a palace messenger to the Seventh Army, instead of letting the front-line commander convey it... Maybe he's directly controlling the Seventh Army?"

Lu Yu ignored everyone's murmurs and made their scalps go numb.

"The Seventh Army is directly commanded by Emperor Seriel?" Xiao Kelu'er exclaimed, "Is he in the formation?"

Ye Shui covered her mouth~www.wuxiamtl.com~ signaled that Lu Yu was still thinking.

As if he couldn't hear Xiao Keluer's voice at all, Lu Yu turned around and continued to mutter.

"I want to prove that I participated directly and influenced the direction of the war, I want to have a sense of accomplishment in scolding Fang Qiu and defeating the enemy, and I want to not be talked about by others as an emperor who is 'I can do it, I just go out'... "

Lu Yu's murmurs became smaller and faster, and others wanted to hear them, but they couldn't hear them clearly.

Lu Yu's pace was getting faster and faster, and he kept going around a potted plant in the house, making everyone's eyes dizzy.

In the end, he sat back on the chair, his eyes blurred, he took a deep breath after a while, picked up the cold mushroom soup in front of him and sent it to his mouth.

No one dared to speak to disturb Lu Yu, but just stared at him.

"Get ready, this is Blue Water's battle for survival."

"Our opponent is the embarrassed Emperor Celer, Bidilis."

Lu Yu's voice was shaking.