Please Stop Summoning Me!

All in all, Shen Yi found that he still couldn't take the initiative to confess the "Blast Wolf" speech.

In any case, the risk of consequences of real identities and circumstances being discovered is simply too great.

"I can only find a way to continue to fool, at least I haven't shown anything wrong so far..."

in the cafe.

George was lost in thought.

There is so much wrong with this man.

He knew very well that the other party would leave, and it could not be because of insufficient coffee raw materials.

Think about it with your brain, if the other party has no purpose? And why did he suddenly exude a strong aura of a god outside the world, and he deliberately "called" himself back.

This doesn't follow basic logic.

So, what is his purpose?

George has more than 20 years of experience as an investigator. After a simple investigation, he soon found a mobile phone on the bar.

Apparently, the phone wasn't on the bar when I first came to the coffee shop.

In the short time when he left and came back, the mysterious owner of the cafe left his mobile phone here.

It's like it's just for yourself.

"So...is this what you want me to see?"

George tried to remain calm, got up, and nervously reached out to touch the phone on the table.

His face was full of enemies, because no one knew what was inside.

Maybe at least touch it, and he will fall into endless madness.

But there is a strange attraction in the cafe that induces George to touch the phone.

bumped into.

George flipped nervously at his phone.

This seems to be just an ordinary mobile phone, not a "relic", George frowned slightly, and flipped through the photos on the phone again.

The photos inside are very normal, ordinary, just like the mobile phone of an ordinary ordinary person, the only special point is that there are a lot of cat pictures.

He raised his brows and complained, "Do you like cats so much?"

It can be seen that the owner of the cafe likes to take pictures of cats.

"A phone that looks normal no matter how you look at it, do you have a misunderstanding?"

Just when George wanted to put the phone back, he suddenly widened his eyes, and a cold air jumped up his back. Among the many normal photos on the phone was a completely unusual photo.

"What is this photo?"

This photo completely caught George's attention. It should have been taken somewhere in an old castle, a dimly lit underground hall.

He could see the edge of a strange circle in the corner of the photo, even if only the edge of the circle was seen.

George's pupils shrank instantly, this is the magic circle used to summon the untouchable!

He gradually understood everything.

"Is this what you want me to see?"

This is the most important clue, and the evil god's coming has finally come to an end.

It was difficult for George to guess the intention of the other party. "Are you a trap or a guide? Are you an enemy or a friend?"

Although he really wanted to ask directly, the other party obviously did not intend to reveal his identity, and he had been pretending to be an ordinary cafe manager.

George put the phone back gently, opened the black umbrella and entered the drizzle through the glass door.

"I'll go check it out...what the hell is the message you gave me."

Shen Yi thought for a long time in the back room, and finally regained complete calm and smile.

He walked out with the raw material of the milk, only to find that the other party had left.

"Hey, why did people leave?"

ps:

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Part 17, Chapter 17

A rich black curtain has fallen from the sky.

On the outskirts of Bayland, a quiet old castle.

Byron once spent a huge amount of money to buy and use this place to summon his dream of "the other side of the white mist".

Shortly after summoning Shen Yi, the cautious Byron abandoned the castle.

Byron, who is familiar with the investigators, knows very well that these lunatics are like sharks in the sea, and they will swarm when they smell a little blood.

He must wipe out the traces.

From the moment he decided to summon the gods beyond the world, he was destined to embark on a road of no return.

......

It was completely dark in the underground hall of the old castle.

In the underground hall without a trace of light, there is still the remnant aura of the gods outside the world.

Cold and heavy, to the bone and lost.

There was a sound outside the door of the underground hall, which seemed to be the footsteps of a certain man.

The steps are steady and firm, as if they have stepped out of countless desperate situations.

"squeak--"

The hall door was gently pushed open by a hand.

The black trench coat seemed to merge with the darkness. George held the black umbrella expressionlessly and pushed open the door into the darkness.

He slowly approached the center of the underground hall, squatted down and reached out to touch the ground, and he could be sure when his hand touched it.

"Sure enough, it is here, there is a residual aura of the god of the world, very strong."

inspiration.

Strange voices could be heard in George's ears, like whispers and whispers, and his head opened again.

The pain began to sting, and the unbearable memories of the past resurfaced.

"call......"

George took a deep breath, struggling to get out of his drowsiness.

Suddenly, he heard heavy breathing from the darkness.

It is definitely not a sound that a human can make, like a huge and bloodthirsty beast, full of impatience and fury without patience.

A pair of red eyes lit up in the darkness.

George, who was squatting, got up slowly, his body tense all the time.

He didn't look at the monster that was slowly approaching.

Because George knew that as long as he looked at each other, it would launch a thunderous attack.

"This breath, the seed of chaos... Because the residual breath of the gods outside the world is too strong, I didn't find this guy."

It is too late to regret, and the only thing to do next is to find a way to deal with it.

In the corner of the dark basement, the giant lizard-like Seed of Chaos slowly crawled, and the many open and closed pores in the gaps in the carapace began to expand continuously.

The Seed of Chaos came here to seek revenge for the human wizard who killed it once, but found that there was no trace of him.

As a result, just such a human came.

No matter who it is, its killing desire is about to be released.

Shred it! devour it!

Blazing flames erupted from all the enlarged pores, and the rather huge body of the Seed of Chaos ejected at an extremely fast speed, turning into a blurry shadow.

Just before it attacked, George had already opened his black umbrella in advance, perfectly predicting the opponent's attack.

The contact between the two parties was only for a moment, and the huge energy in the body of the gods and family members of the world had engulfed everything.

"boom!"

The huge impact made the tremor resounding in the sky, and the ancient castle of Nuoda began to shake and collapse.

Among the large amount of collapsed rubble, George rolled and fell down quite embarrassedly, and opened the black umbrella to slow down the momentum of the fall.

While his body was falling, George, who was still in the air, said it with a blank face.

"Borrow and take, third blade."

An unremarkable, unremarkable flying knife appeared in his hand out of thin air. This was a "misinterpret (distorted)" relic that belonged to George.

Although it is the second level of "Abnormal", "Distortion", "Disaster", and "Untouchable", it is already a fairly powerful relic.

He still closed his eyes and projected the flying knife in his hand.

The flying knife did not seem to have any accurate head, and fell directly to an unknown location, disappearing in the night.

The effect of "Third Blade" is... an absolute hit.

In the next instant, the Seed of Chaos accelerated by jet flames had come to George.

"Ow!"

The Seed of Chaos opened its bloody mouth, and the sharp-edged teeth in the mouthparts quickly turned, as if to strangle the man into pieces of flesh and blood.

The throwing knife that had already been thrown fell from the sky without warning and hit its head.

The dark red shell, which even heavy weapons could not penetrate, was easily broken through by this flying knife, and then penetrated into the brain and cluttered the brain tissue.

"Ow!"

The Seed of Chaos screamed in anger and pain!

Until this moment, the castle has completely collapsed.

George had just landed with his black umbrella, staring calmly at the monster on the ground, his body was full of scratches from the collision.

The Seed of Chaos covered its head and rolled wildly on the ground, its head spraying a lot of red filthy blood.

"Borrow and take."

The flying knife appeared in his hand the next moment, and George closed his eyes and threw it out again.

Not only did he not aim, he even shot the knife in the opposite direction.

The Seed of Chaos roared loudly, and it fled to the distant wilderness at the fastest speed, and it only ran out of George's sight in the blink of an eye.

"It's useless, as long as you still exist in this world, you will be hit."

After waiting for a while, George shouted again.

"Borrow and take."

The flying knife appeared in his hand again out of thin air, and the blood on it became deeper.

George closed his eyes again and threw the knife out.

"Borrow and take."

"Borrow and take."

After firing the knife for the fifth time, George finally stopped attacking, and the knife he clenched kept dripping with disgusting flesh and blood.

George lit a cigarette with an expressionless face, and the blood on his hand stained the body of the cigarette.

Because of the price paid for using the relic, his two fingers, one toe, and half of his face were temporarily lost.

He slowly retracted the flying knife into his arms, turned around with the black umbrella and walked towards the brightly lit city.

"With this level of damage, is there no way to kill it anyway? The affinity is too bad. If it is a wizard, it will be easier to deal with it."

Thinking of wizards, George couldn't help thinking of an old friend of his in Baylund, the man who had been depressed after losing his daughter.

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