MTL - My Summons Are Weird-Chapter 27 impossible

Old Drake looked at the driving crystal nucleus in his hand, and his wrinkled hand brushed the surface of the crystal nucleus repeatedly.

His face, which was as dry as tree bark, gradually showed a look of surprise. It only lasted for a while, then narrowed his eyes and pouted thoughtfully.

He coughed and stood up, walked around the desk, and came to Andrew.

"What's that magician called?"

Andrew got up quickly and replied, "Lu Yu."

"Strange name." After evaluating Lu Yu's name, old Drake asked curiously, "Have you investigated his information?"

"The servant at home learned when he rented a house that he was a noble who traveled here from far, far away."

"There is no trace of the place names he said, and the language he accidentally spoke while renting a house was obscure."

Old Drake coughed violently. With his white hair, he was leaning on crutches and hunched over. From behind, he was just an old man about to go into the ground.

Andrew saw old Drake coughing so hard, and hurriedly stepped forward to help him.

"Master, during this trip to the East, I couldn't find any medicinal herbs suitable for your body conditioning..." Andrew's voice became weaker as he spoke.

Old Derek clapped his hand nonchalantly, and laughed softly.

"Conditioning...cough...what else?"

"No matter how beautiful a flower is, it will wither, and no matter how powerful a beast is, it will usher in its twilight years... Andrew, I heard that a powerful magician has a way to obtain a new body and welcome a new life..."

Old Drake, who was struggling to stand, sat on the chair, and Andrew quickly picked up the blanket and put it on his lap.

"I can't, the fourth-order magician is too weak."

"It is said by word of mouth from countless adventurers that a magician should have tenth rank, but I have only come here after a lifetime of poverty."

"Even if there is the power to welcome the new life, I have no chance to master it."

Andrew wanted to say something, but old Drake was no longer interested in words like blessings.

At first, he desperately wanted to find a way to delay the arrival of aging.

As a court magician of Yas Kingdom, he used the resources in his hands to refine potions, make magic circles, and try alchemy to shape his body.

Every one, he has tried.

His efforts were even assisted by King Yas II, but until King II passed away and stepped into the loess with one foot, he was still unable to master that skill.

Eyesight faded, energy faded, and physical strength fell one after another. At first, old Drake wanted to contend with this predetermined fate.

He stopped teaching, gave up all his responsibilities, and wholeheartedly wanted to find a way to live longer.

But after repeated failures, the heartbroken old Drake gave in.

He made peace with his mediocre self.

There may be a solution, but it is not a solution that a fourth-order magician can touch.

No longer resentful or angry, he peacefully accepts the fact that the sun will go down.

Old Drake waved his hand and stopped talking about his body, but continued talking about Lu Yu.

"What do you think?"

Andrew hesitated for a while before slowly speaking his thoughts.

"Whether it's the description of the servant or my impressions when I actually contacted him, it shouldn't be false that he is a noble."

"He should be well educated, and his words and deeds should be decent. Although he is a little arrogant, he is not out of the ordinary."

"In terms of strength, this demon-breaking puppet is officially operating to attack me, and I may die."

Old Drake was very dissatisfied with Andrew's self-depreciation, he snorted and said, "You are already a second-order magician, why are you so lacking in spirit and confidence!"

"A puppet, a soulless dead thing, even if your magic is useless, where is your courage and wisdom?"

Andrew hurriedly lowered his head: "Master taught me that."

"How many times have I said, don't continue to study the dolls, you should have more power instead of playing with these toys."

"His Majesty Yas III is about to deploy troops in the East. This is the greatest opportunity for your Turner family, and it is also the best opportunity for you to master more resources and achieve greater progress."

"You're not too young, put down your puppet and think about the future of you and the family behind you."

Andrew bit his lip, and the words of defense came to his mouth, but he didn't say it.

He didn't answer, just lowered his head silently, not letting Master see his expression.

Maybe it's getting old, the topic of old Drake is always jumping on.

After teaching Andrew a lesson, he returned to the topic of Lu Yu again.

"Before, there were people who pretended to be nobles and sneaked into the royal city to swindle." Old Drake said casually.

Andrew was stunned for a while, and looked at his master in surprise.

"Is this something surprising?"

"Did you know that the two identities of travelers and nobles have always been the favorite combination of liars."

"Travelers from afar, hum... If you want to ask how far, it will naturally be, so far, so far that you don't even know how to verify the truth."

"The status of aristocrats makes them qualified to talk to the powerful and powerful in any place, and they will not be thrown out of the door."

"There have been several of these people when you were a child. After being exposed, they ended up being **** as human flesh detectives, entering the goblin's underground palace to help clear mines."

Andrew recalled his brief contact with Lu Yu, UU reading www.uukanshu.com subconsciously said, "But I see Lu Yu, it doesn't look like it..."

The temperament of a noble is not something that can be played by speeches. Put on good clothes for slaves and commoners, and let them come together with the real nobles. Even if you don't ask questions, you can see the flaws just by looking at their actions.

What's more, Lu Yu is a magician.

These days, there are several slaves and ordinary people who can be magicians, not to mention the magicians who can subdue the demon puppet.

Old Drake sighed, raised his crutch and swept Andrew's calf with a stick.

"He said you would believe it?"

Old Drake said angrily, "Why don't you think about it, where did such a young fourth-order magician come from!"

"Yes, he's right, this puppet did run."

"But do you have a way to find out this kind of operation, which step is it running to?"

"Why don't you doubt that this is when they discovered your puppet and set up a special situation to hold you and make you his microphone?"

"Andrew, Master taught you to be good. When you go to redeem your puppet tomorrow, stay a little longer. He will definitely reveal to you that he has a travel map drawn by himself."

"The next thing is to sell maps, cheat money and leave."

Old Drake said firmly: "A fourth-order magician? He's just a liar waiting for a fool to take the bait."

Andrew became suspicious after what the master said. Seeing the master waved him to retire, he bowed respectfully and slowly left the room.

When he left, he could vaguely hear that the master was muttering.

"Impossible...impossible..."

Andrew looked at the sky full of stars and recalled his master's advice just now.

"Lu Yu, is he a liar who sells fake maps?"