Only this trick can summon the Elemental Elf King

It wasn't until the candle at the door lit itself that Rein recovered from the shock. Flames jumped out of the candlestick, one after another, and the room was illuminated.

For a room that hasn't been cleaned in a thousand years, it's too clean, but it's not surprising to think that this is Adams' place.After all, the original owner of this house set up countless time magic circles in various places in the house.

When Rein walked in, the room was warm and smelled of fresh grass.The book on the table was opened, and it was pressed with a small piece of white fluorite. Rein took a closer look, and it was a book recording potions.

The medicinal soup in the pot was still boiling, and the blue flame underneath was burning quietly.

A bunch of flowers and plants were thrown aside, with dewdrops on the petals, which were as fresh as if they had just been picked.

Rein looked around and finally saw his target.

A dilapidated looking notebook.

But that was the original manuscript of "The List of Elemental Spirits".

All that was circulated in the world were its rubbings, and some content was even missing during the transmission process. For example, people were unable to summon the water-type elf king because they copied something wrong.

Rein took a few deep breaths to slow down his heartbeat, and then solemnly picked it up. The remaining warmth on the note made his heart tremble again.In the end, he took the notes, sat where Adams used to sit, and carefully opened this priceless book.

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Different from the circulated version, it even records the personality traits, likes and dislikes, and some trivial notes of the elf kings of each department.

For example, the water elf king learned how to tie a bow from him.

It seems like they are very good friends.

Rein read page by page, and those words showed what happened here thousands of years ago, giving him the illusion of traveling through time.

Turning to the end, where the king of the elemental spirits should have been recorded, there is no sketch, name or brief introduction.

There are only a few words written on the entire page, but the distorted font is creepy, and they say:

"Come back, Lutherever."

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Rein looked at those fonts, and it was hard to imagine what kind of mood Adams had when he wrote these words.

"Luther Ever" Rein looked at the name, it was a bit of a mouthful, and he almost bit his own tongue.

It looked like a name, and it was shaped like the names of known elf-lords, just as awkward.

He flipped it forward, and all the words of summoning were written in fonts of the same size.But compared with those lengthy incantations, these few words are too short.

...This can't really be a spell, can it?

Rein picked up the notebook and walked to a slightly empty place, which was full of remnants of the magic circle. It could be seen that Adams often summoned elves here.

Rein stood up straight, facing this place where countless elves once appeared, trying not to let his voice tremble, he read in the common language of summoners and elves:

"Come back! Lutherever!"

no response.Not even the dust on the ground shook.

Certainly not a spell.

Rein turned around in disappointment, wanting to look through some more information to see if he could find a way.

"Excuse me, are you calling me?"

A polite and elegant voice suddenly sounded behind him

Chapter 4 I obviously just want to write a short cute article. Mom’s brainstorming also expanded the world view (╯

The tension that had receded in an instant shrank back, and Rein even felt that his breathing had stopped.

He moved his stiff leg and turned slowly.

No one can surpass this moment, and the amazement brought to him by this moment is unparalleled.

"Luther Ever" has long pale golden hair tied behind him by something like a cane. Congealed transparent beads are on his forehead, and the thin silver thread connecting it penetrates into the hair, and finally connects with the hair on both sides. The white feathers were joined together to match his pale gold eyes - a little too shiny.He was dressed in white gold trim, with a tight neckline, tight cuffs, and a hem just below the ground.He was looking at him with folded hands.

"Are you... the king of the elemental spirits?" Rein hesitated for a long time, and even used the continental language out of fear.

"Accordingly, it should be." The other party also answered him in mainland Chinese.

"You can speak Continental?!" Rein reacted quickly.

But the other party ignored him.

Luther Ever maintained his reserve for less than ten seconds before his pale golden eyes began to shine, and the expression on his face could not be restrained.

"You look so different, everything here is so different." He walked over, touched his shoulder, squeezed his hand, and turned to the table full of debris before the stunned Rein could react . "It feels so novel and familiar." He didn't stop for a moment, walking and touching the room, "Is this the flower? Is this the grass?" Luther Ever walked around the room, his figure was light , as if riding the wind, so fast that Rein stretched out his hand and didn't catch it.

He looked out of the door curiously again: "Do you live by the sea? I really want to see the sea."

Rein hurriedly replied: "Oh no, I didn't..."

But he couldn't wait to go out, and Rein could only watch him float up the stairs like a ghost.

It seems that the element of wind is indeed used.

Rhine was afraid that he would cause some trouble, so he hurriedly followed, but he ran up honestly, but no one ran faster. Lutherever had already passed through the front hall and went into the garden.

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"It's so strange." Luther Ever murmured, his gaze shifted, from the treetops to the grass, from the sharp spire of the manor to the dry well that had been abandoned for many years, "It's so familiar."

"Lutherever?" Rein approached. Lutherever in this state was at a loss and at a loss, which was very different from the legendary omnipotent king of elemental elves.

"I should have lived here for a long time." He began to talk to himself again, "Here is the president Bai Weilan, here is Mantis grass, here is Hemer..." He pointed to the pieces that were divided one by one A good flower garden is mechanical, like talking in a dream. "Luther Ever?" Rein took another step closer, and cautiously called out softly. "Who are you calling?" He turned his head, the light in that eye was gone, and now it accumulated a mysterious power, heavy and ancient, "That's not my name."

"No?" Rein was surprised by his answer. The chance of successfully summoning without knowing his name was lower than that of Watkins having a son. He asked almost subconsciously: "Then what is your name?"

"I forgot too..." He frowned as soon as he thought of this, and this question bothered him like a century-old problem, "Ah...they called me... .Luther Ever..."

"..."

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Luther Ever is admiring his palace now.

It's just a bigger house.

After the initial excitement and panic, Rein quickly calmed down, and he also had the leisure to lead the distinguished guests from afar to visit the Forest of Sages.

"This is the library. There are two floors, but there are still restrictions on the upper floor..." His just-right smile froze into a look of surprise, just looking at Luther Ivor casually there After waving a few times on the circulating magic circle, the restriction was gone.

"Sure enough." Luther Ever thought thoughtfully, looking at the stairs leading to the second floor, but he didn't intend to step on it. He even turned around and was about to leave immediately.

Rein looked at the wide open second floor, and at Lutherever who was walking so crisply, he was a little anxious: "Why don't you go up and take a look?"

"It's just that there are some sundries piled up, and the valuable ones are just some stars..." Lutherever stopped in his tracks. He looked at the clean and clean stairs, and those doubts flooded in like a tide again, "Strange , Why am I so familiar? I have never been here before." Compared with Lutherever, who was more panicked in doubt, Rein was obviously much calmer. He had even concluded that Adams had summoned the Elemental Elf King, and the other party even Lived here for a long time.

"My memory is too complicated." Luther Ever murmured. It was not the first time he had memory doubts, and he comforted himself like this every time.

He walked on again, leaving behind the place that was trying to drag him into the vortex, "We should go to the next place."

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"Master, I'm sorry to disturb you. Duke Kevil is waiting for you in the hall." Watkins was elusive as usual, but Rein, who had just arrived, was a little scared.

"I see." He quickly regained his composure. After saying this, Watkins moved away step by step from his field of vision, as if noticing that the new owner didn't like teleportation magic, he adjusted his transfer method.

When Rein turned his head to look at Lutherever, the other party happened to be looking at him, and when they looked at each other, Rein felt embarrassed, "I..."

"I won't get lost here." Lutherever said lightly, at the same time turned around and ignored him, and walked forward on his own.

Rein was really not sure how to treat this elf king. He respected him very much, but the intimacy that the other party often showed reduced his respect a lot. He couldn't bear the consequences of offending the other party.

"You don't have to be so nervous." The far away person asked the wind to send a sentence, "I'm not as irritable as you imagined." This sentence was like a spell to lift the restraint, and the thing that was originally swollen to make his forehead hurt suddenly It was dissolved.

Lein laughed dumbfounded.