There Is Absolutely No Problem With My Summoning Technique

"Yes, it's just that I, an old man, don't want to accept the facts."

Do unto others, do not impose on others.

At the beginning, Jero also became the master of the Tower in order to facilitate the exploration of the endless unknown mysteries in the world.

Zhao Wuchen's eyes were sincere and he looked into Jero's soul fire.

"..." Jero was speechless and remained silent for a long time. His thousands of words finally turned into a sigh: "Alas."

"Young man, leave. Apart from the Lord of the Tower, I have nothing else to give you, old man."

Jero waved his hand and the portal reopened.

His back was full of loneliness as he slowly left the room.

Zhao Wuchen looked at Jie Luo's lost figure and said something to stop him: "Please wait."

Jie Luo changed his style, turned around happily, grabbed Zhao Wuchen's hands excitedly, and spoke very quickly: "What? Are you regretting it? Do you want to take over the Fata from me?"

"It's okay. It's still too late to regret. Accept this mess... Bah, accept the profession of the Lord of the Tower. The Tower will belong to you. Not only will the demons inside listen to your orders..."

"Stop." Zhao Wuchen interrupted Jieluo: "Don't spread rumors. I did not agree to change my job to become the master of the tower."

This old man must have let it slip just now, saying that the Lord of the Tower is a mess, and no one wants to accept this job transfer.

These words were like a bucket of cold water, dousing Jeno's enthusiasm.

Jeno was not interested and said oh perfunctorily.

Zhao Wuchen raised the magic cultivation method in his hand and waved it in front of Jero: "Old man, you have forgotten that you still have endless wealth."

Jero was puzzled and his tone was full of doubts: "Endless wealth? Don't be kidding me. Apart from changing my job as the Lord of the Tower, how did I get so much wealth, old man?"

Zhao Wuchen pointed to his head and answered Jie Luo's doubts.

"Knowledge is not only power, but also wealth."

"Old man, the amount of knowledge you have accumulated after living for so long..."

Before Zhao Wuchen finished speaking, Qian took his hand.

"Your Highness Wuchen..."

He looked at Qian with a confused expression.

Qian Xiao shook his head: "Your Highness Wuchen, in the continent of Esikaia, mages will not share knowledge unless..."

‘Mermaid girl, you are such a good assister. ’

Jero secretly gave Qian a thumbs up, took over the conversation, and continued: "Unless you become my disciple and inherit the title of Lord of the Tower."

"It is recorded in the database that the mage will only grant knowledge to a direct disciple. What the lich said is true."

‘Good! Good assist! Green, you are really my good apprentice. ’

Jero danced with joy.

A skeleton wearing a cassock dances happily, which looks particularly funny.

‘I can feel the endless thirst for knowledge deep in this young man’s soul. As long as I show what I have learned throughout my life, he will definitely not be able to resist it. ’

‘Then choose to inherit my mantle and take over the mess of Fata. Then I can continue to explore the unknown mysteries wholeheartedly. ’

The gemstone ring on the skull's finger shined again, and Jero's tone was impatient: "Come on, become my disciple. After inheriting the title of the Lord of my Tower, I will teach you what I have learned throughout my life."

Zhao Wuchen shook his head decisively and said firmly: "No, I already have a master, and I don't want a second one."

Jero's tone was disdainful: "Is that master of yours as knowledgeable as I am?"

have!

And she is the God of Death who gives you eternal life.

This old man just wants to dump the mess on me quickly.

In this case, don't blame me for using the backers behind me.

Zhao Wuchen raised the corner of his mouth, raised his left hand, and showed the Death Contract on his middle finger in front of Jero: "Old man, look at this ring. This is a meeting gift from my master."

Zhao Wuchen's expression was determined, which aroused Jie Luo's curiosity: "Tsk, I want to see what it is."

Jie Luo followed the middle finger of Zhao Wuchen's left hand and saw the Death Contract on it.

There seemed to be a woman with a disdainful face inside the bright ruby. She was smiling at him and waving hello.

"Ahhh!"

Jero immediately covered his eyes, and the soul fire in his head flickered, and the flame representing the lich's life gradually weakened.

Holding back the tearing pain in his soul, Jero said with difficulty: "Ah, young man, please put this ring away immediately."

‘Damn it, this ring has hidden properties, it’s actually so powerful against the undead. ’

When Zhao Wuchen saw Jero's miserable condition, he immediately put down his arms and put his hands behind his back.

"Old sir, I'm sorry, I didn't expect that, I hope..."

Before he could finish speaking, the skeleton's palm covered Zhao Wuchen's mouth. Jie Luo directly begged for mercy: "Little ancestor, I was wrong. I was wrong. I beg you. Don't mention that adult's name."

Zhao Wuchen took a few steps back in disgust and broke away from the skull palm on his mouth.

Jero cast a spell with his palm, and the soul energy was injected into his head. The soul fire stopped flickering and gradually stabilized. He said with lingering fear in his voice: "I didn't expect that your master turned out to be that gentleman."

Zhao Wuchen did not expect that the undead could not look directly at their gods, and they could not even mention their names.

Master Xiya is so awesome, I can be considered a fox pretending to be a tiger.

The smile on Zhao Wuchen's face gradually became abnormal, as if there was someone behind me, he said to Jie Luo: "Old man, you don't want to lose your life like this, do you?"

Jero raised his hands above his head and made a military salute: "Old man, I admit defeat."

Zhao Wuchen handed over the magic power cultivation method with his right hand: "Old man, my request is very simple. Just teach me the contents of this book."

"That's it?"

"Yes, that's it."

Zhao Wuchen recalled what he had asked the summoned beasts for advice after obtaining the magic power cultivation method.

Qian's answer was that the mermaid clan was born with the ability to control water magic, and she didn't know how humans practiced it.

Yu Ye said that she knew the vampire magic since she was born. This is their racial talent, and humans can only learn it later.

Tom said that he understood that as long as he did this and that, magic could circulate in the body.

so? That? Zhao Wuchen was confused.

"Are you ready to become a monk and join my disciple Gatling?" These were the original words of Gatling Bodhisattva.

…

Jero's tone was unbelievable: "Aren't you interested in the knowledge I have accumulated over thousands of years?"

"I'm interested, but now I just want to know how to cultivate magic power."

Zhao Wuchen was full of expectations, and his eyes were full of curiosity.

'This boy...'

Jie Luo saw the shadow of his own youth in Zhao Wuchen. At that time, he was also full of curiosity and wanted to understand everything in the world.