Volume 1 Elven Oracles Chapter 28 Summoning Mages

The room is not big, and compared to the colorful counters outside, everything in this room can even be described as old!

Yi Fan's first feeling when he walked into the room was that everything in front of him was too ordinary!

There were no bright armor weapons, no sparkling gems, no magical light, just a mess of dead things piled up in a corner of the room.

For a moment, Yi Fan even had a feeling that he felt as if he had returned to the grocery store of the former world, and there was nothing else in sight except chaos!

The fact is also true, although he knows that Perrault will definitely not bring himself here for a joke, Yi Fan still has to doubt the former's intentions!

Because of the things placed in front of him, except for those ordinary and common small things, there is nothing that can cheer Yi Fan up.

"Is the thing you said suitable for me here?" Yi Fan finally couldn't help but turn to Pero after walking back and forth in this small room twice.

"That's right. After seeing everyone walk into the house, Perrault followed in. However, even when he saw the anxious expression on Yi Fan's face, he was not moved in the slightest, and his face was still the indifferent expression he had at the beginning.

Yi Fan turned around, he knew that Perrault was not lying, the reason why he asked like that was just to want the latter to tell his intentions, but it seemed that this half-blood elf did not have that kind of thought.

The burning sensation on his right hand was still there, and it was becoming more and more pronounced, that is, there was indeed something in this room that might be connected to him.

"The flute of Descartes, is this the flute of Descartes?" At this moment, Aethra, who had come with Yi Fan on the side, suddenly pointed to a strangely shaped flute in the pile of miscellaneous items.

Strictly speaking, Yi Fan was reluctant to admit that it was a flute, because the shape of that thing was different from the shape of any flute in his impression, but after hearing Aethra's words, he couldn't help but set his eyes on Perrault.

If there is something that Perrault is waiting for, it is probably an opportunity like this.

"Oh, does this young lady know the flute of Descartes?" Sure enough, after hearing Ethella's words, Perrault, who had been refusing to speak much, immediately walked to the place where the girl pointed and took out a flute carved with various biological patterns.

"Well, the flute of Descartes is a flute of reason that claims to be able to see through all illusions, and in the legends of the elves, it is a gift from the elven king to the princess!" Aethera had an expression of intoxication or envy on her face, and her eyes became eager as she looked at the flute in Perrault's hand.

"It seems that Mademoiselle liked the flute named Descartes. Looking at Ethella's expression, Perrault showed a hint of apology on his face, "But unfortunately, the flute I have here is not genuine." ”

Obviously, Aethra really liked the flute, so when she heard Perrault's words, she had obvious disappointment on her face.

"How could it be, this flute is exactly the same as the legendary Descartes' flute......" Aethera, still refusing to give up, walked up to Perrault's side and stared at the flute in the latter's hand.

"This flute is indeed not the flute of Descartes, the reason why it is the same as the flute that Miss learned is because the person who made this flute looked at the real thing and used summoning magic to copy it!"

Almost subconsciously, Yi Fan hurriedly ran to Perrault's side, and in the latter's seemingly puzzled expression, he grabbed the flute in his hand.

"What did you say?summoning magic?This flute was made with summoning magic?" Probably because this news had too much impact on Yi Fan, he couldn't hide his thoughts, and couldn't help but ask loudly.

Before him, there were actually other people who thought of using summoning magic to make items? Baroque's introduction at the beginning was not detailed, but through the study of the summoning primer, Yi Fan had already noticed that the summoners in this world, in fact, were still mostly stuck in the old concept of summoning creatures!

So, how did the guy who made this flute break through the shackles of preconceived notions and came up with such a bold idea as making objects?

"Your Excellency, you are impatient. Looking at Yi Fan's performance, a smile also appeared on Pero's calm face at this time, not like mockery, but some things were expected to be believed.

Yi Fan's performance was already expected by him!

"That's right, the person who made this thing did use summoning magic. In other words, in this whole room, except for a special thing, everything else is copied by summoning magic!" Perrault opened his arms and said loudly, "The reason why these things look like miscellaneous things is because of this, because what is made by summoning magic is no different from a pile of waste that is piled up haphazardly if it cannot be supplied by the summoner's magic power!"

Looking at Pei Luo, who was in control of everything in front of him, Yi Fan showed a solemn expression on his face.

Does this man also know about summoning magic to such an extent? Yi Fan, who has tried to copy the Sword of Oath Victory, naturally knows that when the mana supplied does not reach the value of the object itself, that thing is just the most basic elemental accumulation.

"And you're the magician who summoned all this!" At this moment, Saber, who had been silent on the side, suddenly walked up to Perrault, stared at the latter tightly and said, "Inside these things, there is an aura similar to yours!"

"That's right, it's me!" Perrault didn't hide it in the slightest, and with a slightly paranoid voice, he continued, "It's funny, isn't it?

As he spoke, Perrault pointed to the mountains of objects in the room, including shields inlaid with banshee heads, sledgehammers carved with lightning marks, and swords covered with golden wings.

"Let the legendary things reappear in the world, let every thing that is seen, remembered, and remembered reappear in this world, this is my fate, the fate of the summoning mage Pero Coriti!" Pero looked at Yi Fan and said in a firm tone: "Even if this summoning magic is still lowly and not accepted and recognized!"

"Isn't it lowly?summon magic!" Facing Perrault's gaze, Yi Fan stretched out his right hand as he spoke, and on the back of his hand, the magic array glowing with a blue halo was trembling slightly, "If this is really lowly magic, then you have already used it to do enough noble things!"

"Sure enough, it's just like Simon said!" Seeing the magic array on Yi Fan's right hand, Perrault's face showed a fleeting frenzy, and he saw that he was like a completely changed person, and suddenly ripped off his sleeve, revealing his right arm.

However, compared to the huge contrast between Perrault's previous gentle and elegant image, the first thing Yi Fan noticed was that it appeared on Perrault's shoulder, which also had a glowing magic array!

Sure enough, is this magic array something like a contract that only appears after the successful use of summoning magic?

"The Divine Envoy, the Divine Envoy of the Elven Clan, is actually also a user of summoning magic!" Pero couldn't help but approach Yi Fan, looking at the latter with thoughtful eyes, when he saw Yi Fan's ears, his expression was obviously stiff, but then he pretended not to find it, turned around and walked to the side of a hill made of debris.

"Although Simon is the patriarch of the Night Tribe, as a half-elf, I don't need to follow his orders, even if you are an oracle. But......" Perrault's tone changed suddenly, and he pulled out a strangely shaped staff from the pile of clutter, and continued in an indescribable tone, "If it is the same kind that uses summoning magic, then this forgotten love has already found its true master!"

After picking up the staff, Perrault sat down and wiped it gently, looking as if he was staring at the father of his child.

"I've lived for hundreds of years, and I can actually see a divine envoy who uses summoning magic, it seems that this is really the so-called fate! Whether I got you hundreds of years ago, or since then, I will leave you!" As soon as he finished speaking, Perrault suddenly threw the staff in his hand at Yi Fan, "Take it, the thing I have here worthy of the identity of a divine envoy is only this forgotten love! Simon asked you to come here, it should be with this idea, that old fox!"

Yi Fan grabbed the staff and couldn't help but look at Perot again, although this person was complaining, Yi Fan could feel that this person's heart was very happy.

Moreover, even if such a change happened, Yi Fan still vaguely felt that there were still some things in it that he didn't know!

"Everything here, if there is anything you can look at, you can take it too!" After handing the staff to Yi Fan, Perrault looked a little stunned, and seemed to have a hint of relief, while pointing to the things in the room, he said confidently: "Although these are just replicas, as a maker, I can guarantee that if there is a sufficient amount of mana supply, then their effect will not be much worse than the real thing." ”

"Really?" Hearing Perrault's words, the happiest person was Aethra on the side, only to see her holding the Cartesian flute that had just been placed on the ground by Yi Fan, and asked with a flush on her face.

For this thing that entrusts the love story of the elf king and the princess, Aethera seems to have a persistence beyond her liking, even if she already knows that it is just an imitation, that attachment has not been alleviated in the slightest.

"Well, of course. However, except for the staff I gave to the oracle, everything else will have to be charged. Looking at the girl's expression, Perrault couldn't help laughing, "If you want, let the divine envoy buy it and give it to you!"

After all, when making it, he will also have a huge expense in order to check the information of the original product and find a summoning place that can provide enough elements!

However, it's good to be young! Looking at Saber, who had already joined Ethella's shopping ranks, the smile on Perrault's face became more and more obvious......