My Summons Are Weird

Civilizations that have no continuous inheritance and persistent analysis and research are always full of confusion about the sudden wave of magic.

As a sixth-order Heather, he lives in such a land. The Grand Empire calls the changes that have taken place "Mage Innovation", misunderstanding the magic tide from the source, although Grand's magicians have been close to each other over the years. The truth was revealed, but the magic tide did not give them more time to prepare.

Heather doesn't understand the magic tide, but as a sixth-order magician, she instinctively perceives the anomaly - any kind of innovation cannot immediately affect the underlying logic of magic operation, combined with the reminder Lu Yu once gave...

Heather made her decision after she cast her gaze above the sky countless times.

"If you want to go to sea, come with me!"

By the time the people of the Knights of the Stars heard Heather shout like this, she had used all her savings to buy a sturdy ship.

Heather stood on this masterpiece full of craftsman's wisdom and hard work, and loudly announced to the Knights of the Stars below: "I will leave this country."

The stunned members of the Star Knights looked at each other, and after a long time someone asked "why".

Heather did not express her guess, but looked at the capital of the Grand Empire with disappointment: "There is no place for us here."

Hesitation, puzzlement, and confusion flashed across the faces of the members.

"Sorry...I don't want to leave my hometown."

"I'm sorry Captain..."

"It may be good to be a mercenary like this. Can the unknown sea accommodate our souls and guide us in the future?"

With a sound of refusal, there were only a few people standing beside Heather.

Heather waited, waited, and finally waited for a letter.

The cat-faced killer who once worked with her simply wished her the best of luck, and then...

"It's hard to leave the homeland, we'll meet again by fate."

Heather smiled, and folded the letter carefully and put it away.

"Captain, the name of the ship doesn't seem to have been decided yet."

"Knowingly asking." Heather laughed.

The Star set sail and left this land where they once carried blood and hope, trying to change some things with their own power.

Behind them is the land that once let them down, and in front of them is the sea full of unknowns and challenges.

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In the mountains, a handsome young man raised his hand towards the fallen trees in the distance, and the layers of vines entwined away, quickly absorbing the nutrients in them, and completely decomposed them.

"His Royal Highness Yin Suo..."

Yin Suo raised his head and glanced at the person who came, who immediately changed his tune.

"Lord Yin Suo... In our place, no elves can farm aquatic products."

Yin Suo laughed dumbly: "Don't you have any?"

"No, maybe the sea clans who are active in the sea not far away can provide us with some help."

Yin Suo nodded: "Then go to invite, remember to bring some sincerity."

With the departure of the territorial consul, Yin Suo wiped off his sweat and continued his monotonous and boring work.

Yin Suo knew that his father still had expectations for him, and he was hesitant before, but after Lu Yu described Laurent's life for him, Yin Suo realized how heavy the responsibility of that position was.

Realizing that he is not fit to be a king may be Yin Suo's greatest gain after meeting Lu Yu.

After explaining his thoughts to his father, Yin Suoguo was scolded unexpectedly, but after the storm, his father agreed to his request.

Yin Suo took his younger brothers and sisters who depended on and trusted him to leave the dense forest of Soleisan, came to the edge of the continent, occupied a small desolate and comfortable place, and began to build a fortress to survive the turmoil.

"Unrest is coming, prepare for it."

Faced with this advice, Yin Suo subconsciously asked Lu Yu, "Aren't you worried that I will tell my father?"

"If you tell him, he won't believe it. The turmoil is too vague, and any preparations for this need to be carefully considered. A huge country actively preparing for something needs more than a word from the king. It is a consensus from top to bottom. Your father has yet to take action against the queen and is still 'forbearing'. I don't think he has the courage to obey my baseless 'prophecy'. "

It was exactly what Lu Yu said. After listening to it, the father only replied "I know", and then there was no response.

Yin Suo is different. He believes every word that Lu Yu said. Maybe he can't be a qualified king, but at least he can protect his younger brothers and sisters behind him and let them escape the terrible turmoil in Lu Yu's prophecy - as a lord , he believes he should be qualified.

For this reason, he hoarded food, and took advantage of his good reputation to start migration with hundreds of elves, and finally settled down.

The territorial archon rushed back in the evening and brought two green, sticky murlocs.

They walked upright with extremely short hands, which looked like chicken claws, very deformed.

The two bulging eyes occupy most of the space on the left and right sides of the face, and it is difficult to imagine whether they have basic vision on land.

Bad breath, severe bad breath, when Yin Suo saw the sharp teeth in the murloc's mouth, he was dizzy, mixed with the fishy smell, and the smell of rotten and fermented seaweed rushed over, very high.

The two murlocs covered in moss looked very lively and happy. They jumped up and down to plan the aquaculture area for Yin Suo's territory, and danced to introduce their experience through translation - Yin Suo felt that all they had to do was tie their hands and feet. , the two murlocs would not be able to speak, as if the vocal organs were in the wrong place.

Yin Suo didn't despise the murlocs because they didn't conform to the elf's aesthetic, bad breath, and rude behavior. After his sister touched her nose and said it smelled bad, he even urged her to apologize to the two murlocs.

By translating the dryads, the murlocs stated that they didn't mind the offense, living in the sea they naturally had a salty smell that terrestrial life didn't like.

"Gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooous~~~"

The translation dryad said: "Your Highness... Oh no, Lord Lord, the murlocs said that if you invite them again two days later, they will definitely not come out."

Although Yin Suo was curious, she patted her sister Yin Na on the head first, and asked her to give the two murlocs the essence of plants and trees made by the elves through their innate power.

The sensible Yin Na didn't cover her nose, put on a harmless, cute smile and ran up.

Afraid of getting Yin Na's hands dirty, the two fishmen danced and talked.

"They put Yin Na on the ground."

"Yin Na, hand it to them by hand."

During the dodging of the murloc, Yin Na's hand ignored the smelly mucus, and put the jar containing the essence of plants and trees in the murloc's hand.

Seeing the excited and grateful expressions of the two murlocs, Yin Suo motioned the dryad to ask about the thing he cared about the most.

"The great prophet of the murlocs felt a disturbing rhythm when divination using fish bones and clam."

"Uneasy rhythm?"

"It seems that the magic power of the great prophet has been swallowed up by the sea, and the intermittent failure of divination has made the murlocs a little panic... I heard that the clam spirits next door have voluntarily abandoned their territories and hid in the depths of the sea, so the murloc prophets have been organizing these two days. The tribe gathers food and seeks a quiet and uninhabited place to escape the dreaded 'natural disaster'."

Yin Suo was silent for a long time, and whispered with difficulty: "Has it started... It's not even two years."

In the early morning two days later, two murloc priests came to Yin Suo's territory. They brought two deep-sea mussel beads and a complete murloc bone that contained the magic of the water element.

They told Yin Suo in an apologetic tone that they could no longer help the territory and would recall the two murloc companions because the murloc family was about to start their migration.

"What kind of turmoil did the great prophet foresee?" Yin Suo solemnly accepted the return of the murlocs and asked at the same time.

"Chaos... Disorder... This is just the prologue, the Great Prophet only saw this... The murlocs couldn't know what it was, they eventually named it 'Dark Tide'. They send you blessings, may your Kindness and enlightenment can lead the territory to escape the coming 'tide of darkness.'" The Dryad translated the uneasy words of the two priests nervously.

After the murloc left, Yin Suo sighed deeply.

Based on his trust in Lu Yu, he seemed to have made some responses before everyone else.

However, the two years that Lu Yu said is wrong information...

"Am I really capable of leading everyone through the 'tide of darkness' that even the Sea Clan fears?"

This thought flashed away, Yin Suo clenched his fists and said firmly: "No, I must have the ability... If I don't even have self-confidence, will I fail the elves who trusted me and left Solei Sen?"

As the bell rang, Yin Suo's territory became busy again.

They are racing against the tides in the distance.

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In the quiet courtyard, the little fox bread drank the mushroom soup one by one, and beside her was the engraved dragon slayer who was chewing the roasted mushroom.

In the room behind them, the werewolf king Yinsa, the demon fox priest Da Keluer, and the blue water leader Ye Shui gathered together.

With Orcus, who was sleeping beside the bookshelf, slowly waking up, the meeting officially began.

The first is Da Keluer, who represents the magic fox.

"We, the magic fox, have already accomplished the task of stockpiling food that was explained at the meeting of the three clans before."

While taking care of his hair, Yinsa said: "The part that we werewolves are responsible for has also been completed. Although the fear of Sellier going mad and fighting again effectively dispelled the doubts of the people below, Ye Shui, you must also explain it to us. Confused. Now the food in the Blue Water granary, the three clans have been able to eat together with all their strength, and they have been able to eat for more than five years... I swear, I have never seen so much food in my life."

"I heard that Blue Water is still raising a large number of edible mushrooms underground... Could it be that your priests and prophets have a premonition that there will be a drought next year, and there will be no harvest?"

Da Ke Lu'er was not as anxious as Yin Sa, because when Lu Yu returned last time, Xiao Ke Lu'er, who had a good relationship with him, knew some details, including the "big turmoil" that made Lu Yu himself worried.

Ye Shui's proposal at the meeting of the three clans to start large-scale grain storage was also something after Lu Yu left.

"This matter is not in a hurry. Today I want to ask you, if there are some particularly abnormal events during this period."

Da Ke Lu'er frowned: "Your magic is invalid and out of control?"

As soon as the words came out, Ye Shui and Da Ke Lu'er frowned.

"When the magic fox was hunting here, the magic suddenly became invalid, and there were four or five reports."

"It's better than Blue Water. We have more than 30 cases here."

"So many?" Da Kelu'er was surprised, "Very often?"

"Comparatively speaking, it is very frequent and irregular. Even the most basic magic power of my mushrooms fluctuates into elements."

Yinsa also felt that something was wrong: "Why haven't we encountered such a..."

Realizing that everyone in the room was staring at him, Ginsa suddenly realized... Most of the time their werewolves could use taijutsu instead of magic, and shredding their prey with their bare hands was much more enjoyable than sissy magic.

Orkus was very dissatisfied that he entered the Temple of Summoning and was forced to return to the meeting. He complained: "So why are you discussing this matter here, I should have studied the Book of Summoning Knowledge."

"You are also a high-level magician. You study summoning every day and use magic a lot of times. Have you ever encountered it?"

"Have met."

"Then you're not surprised at all?"

"It's just a harbinger of the coming of the magic tide, the basic operation of magic will be greatly disturbed, and then all the magic fluctuations will appear irregularly, causing all the magic mechanisms to work and not work... Don't stare at me with that kind of eyes, look Let's see if Ye Shui is very calm, UU reading www.uukanshu.com she has long known about the magic tide, and I came to you just to discuss the 'magic failure' and to formally understand with you."

"You already knew?" Yinsa stood up, "Are you a prophet?"

Orkus was still worried that Yinsa felt that Ye Shui’s information was opaque. After all, what the Tri-Clan Alliance wanted was unity. As a result, this guy didn’t care about this at all. Instead, he asked something else with shining eyes… Sure enough, the way It makes sense for Yu not to tell the werewolves, these guys with biceps that dominate their brains don't think about complicated things most of the time.

Knowing that it was Lu Yu who provided them with precious information, Yinsa, who was genuine, immediately said that he would give Lu Yu a warm hug next time they met.

Orkus was thinking about whether to tell Lu Yu the news through the temple, because he remembered that Lu Yu complained that he was no different from a chick in front of a werewolf...

Although it was different from what Lu Yu predicted, the advance of the magic tide did not disrupt the arrangement of the alliance of the three clans, and the efficient and united three clans had already completed their preparations.

It's just that Ye Shui couldn't figure out why the magic failure rate of the Lanshui family was exceptionally high.

This does not seem to be explained by a single word of bad luck of the blue water mushroom.

"What is it that affects Blue Water..."

Following the reliable Lan Shui and Demon Fox, Yinsa was in a particularly good mood. He, who had never read books much, happily admired Orkus's book collection with his hands behind his back.

"Wow, you have a lot of old books here. Is the knowledge in this still useful?"

Orcus said: "Most of them are useless and only have historical research value... There are not a few knowledge that have been swept into the garbage heap by the updated and iterative products, things that are behind the times and magic systems... I can only say that the past will let him pass, Everyone has a glorious moment, don't take a moment as a permanent."