The Ominous Lord of the Skaven

Chapter 2 Summoning Ceremony

Chapter 2 Summoning Ceremony
The anger in Baron Orwell's heart is burning to the sky. You say that the money is wasted, and the Shaprao family has not yet lost 1000 gold coins and is about to die.

But this kid made a joke but didn't repent at all, and even looked confident.

His basket of stones had been appraised by someone long ago, and the appraiser invited was also a professional householder in the imperial capital.

Facts have proved that this is just a basket of stones, which has no magic power at all. It can't be used for other purposes other than building walls. Maybe it can also be used to smash people?
It was after confirming that his son bought a basket of useless stones with 1000 gold coins that the baron was so angry.

If I had known this before, it would be better to let the family arrange it, and let him make the decision himself. Now it's all right, I will lose my wife and lose my army.

That night, he roared angrily that he was going to hang Ikett up and beat him. Who would have thought that this matter had spread to tens of millions of versions in the imperial capital, and he was almost ashamed to be thrown in the palace.

"You and I are all for your own good, now you can figure it out yourself!"

Up to now, Ickert is still going his own way, and the baron knows that it is useless to say anything else, so fortunately he no longer cares about this matter.

As for Ikert, he didn't say anything more. The relics that can be exchanged for 1000 gold coins are not bad, but there is a high probability that he can only bow his head as the son of the baron for a lifetime. Now that he has passed through, he doesn't want to live again that kind of life.

"This time, I trust my own vision."

After all, Ickert walked straight into the door and began to pack his luggage.

Tomorrow is the day of the first summoning. After completing the summoning, the students will be sent directly to the front line, and I will finally leave this home.

"What kind of life you can live is up to you!"

Looking at the yellow foreign stone wrapped in the magic compartment, Ickert was full of expectations.

the next day.

Ickert got up early, bid farewell to his mother who was crying all the way and Baron Orwell who didn't care, and returned to the Summoner Academy.

The boys and girls who are full of expectations have already prepared their own holy relics, some are simple knight swords, some are crystal clear magic cores, and some are ancient books full of history at a glance.
In short, in order to fight for a better future for their children, each family has tried their best.

Only Ikert, he carried a basket of yellow stones.

Such a sacred relic should not be too conspicuous among the crowd. Soon, he was "recognized" by everyone present as the laughing stock of the academy.

"My God! Is that Ikert? Someone actually brings a basket of stones to the summoning ceremony?"

"Oh! Poor guy! Based on that kind of thing, it can only be linked to a weak plane at most, and there is no future at all."

"Maybe we can expect him to break history? I mean, the history of the weakest summoner."

"Pfft hahaha!"

Obviously, Ickert, who behaved weirdly, was undoubtedly ridiculed by everyone, and there was no beautiful girl to comfort him, but it is normal in this world without computers and mobile phones to find fun.

The spiritual life of these nobles is not very fulfilling, so Ickert will not care about them like them.

However, his calmness seemed to send a wrong signal to these overactive boys and girls. Seeing that Ickert himself did not respond, the laughter around him became even more presumptuous.

But Ickert has no time to pay attention to this matter anymore, because the summoning ceremony has already begun.

"Everyone, the summoning array has been engraved! Now please come to the front in order, and take care of your holy relics! That is the key to connecting the planes!"

The person who spoke was an old man with a white beard. He was Gleeman, a well-known professor of the academy. His appearance and dress were very standard mage impressions.

Soon, some students were called to the summoning formation and began to chant spells for the initial summoning.

The so-called summoning process of the summoner is actually somewhat similar to a plane transaction. The creatures that can be summoned are limited to the creatures of the target plane. However, ordinary summoners have limited mental power, and generally can only connect to one plane.

Therefore, the initial summoning is very important to the summoner. Once the spiritual power follows the holy relic to find the anchor point of the plane, the potential of the person is basically bound to the potential of the plane itself.

This is why a strong and reliable "relic" is important.

Student No.1 quickly completed the summoning, and when the light of the magic circle faded, a giant dragon with scales appeared on the square.

"Silver Dragon! Although it is not mature, the potential of the plane itself is very good!"

Gleeman said with emotion that the potential of the summoned plane can be seen from the initially summoned creatures, and the strength of the dragon family is top-notch among all the summoned creatures.

"Congratulations! Classmate Dior! Maybe I should congratulate the Dragon Duke's family for the birth of another dragon son."

"Thank you, Mr. Gleeman, I will not insult the name of the Duke's family."

Dio Lambudu, the eldest son of the Duke of Lambert's family, the holy relic is the remains of the dragon distributed by the family. Their family is a frequent visitor to the plane of the dragon, which is also the reason why the Lambert's family can secure the position of Duke.

The summoned silver dragon is elegant and handsome, such a powerful alien creature is the dream of the students present.

But the reality is that the Duke's family will not even release a single dragon scale. They don't want others to threaten their status, so this kind of thing is limited to thinking about it.

Except for the duke's son, although the other great nobles summoned various things, they were all very powerful, and their own planes were also full of potential.

Among them, what impresses Ickert is Delasser, the heir from the Minos family. With the "horn of the angry bull", he has been favored by the beast plane.

Its summoned object is a fierce-looking, tall tauren warrior.

It was the first time I saw the tauren in earnest, and Ickert was still very curious, so he unconsciously took a few more glances.

But I didn't expect that Delasser was quite dissatisfied with his attention. The two eyes met, and Ickert saw the undisguised disgust in the other's eyes.

Some inexplicable.

Averting his eyes from the tauren, Ickert looked at the alien creatures being summoned constantly, and began to look forward to his own summons.

What would be summoned with reactor fuel?

Just thinking about it, my name came from the summoning circle.

"Ikert! Is Ikert Shaprao there?"

"Mr. Gleeman! Here I am!"

Ickert trotted forward, and the stones in his hands collided with each other, making a lot of noise, which looked quite funny.

Gleeman stared at Ickert in front of him with strange eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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