book of old days

Chapter 130 Folk Stories
"So you've developed them into believers?" While eating breakfast, Sean mentioned the scene he saw in the morning.

"Yes, sir, they have all come to their senses now, and understand that only by believing in the great master—Sun God Sean, can they be saved. They will become your most loyal followers, without exception."

"Well, not bad, I'm very satisfied. This way, after I leave, I can safely hand over this place to you to manage. By the way, gather people in the afternoon, and I will bring people over for a visit."

That afternoon, Sean called Ragnar to his house.

"Why are you looking for me? So mysterious? You know I'm busy." Ragnar asked as he followed Sean into the gate, but he looked around curiously.

He has always had a lot of doubts about this mysterious "Wizard Sean", and he is very curious about what kind of weird place the other person lives in.

However, to his disappointment, it looked the same as before. There was no weird altar, and there was no pattern of pentagrams made of skulls. The biggest difference was that it was much cleaner. The weeds were cleaned up, the split logs were neatly stacked in the corners, and even the rough-edged glass on the windows was wiped spotless.

Unexpectedly, this Sean is still a very clean person, and he is very diligent—too diligent.

Until he saw a group of dwarves praying to the sun in the yard, he suddenly opened his eyes wide.

"What the hell is this?" Ragnar asked in surprise.

"Dwarf goblin, a sub-human intelligent creature, is very obedient and weak, and has no fighting ability, but it is very useful for cleaning and serving as a servant. I summoned it from a different world called a distant country. Some help with housework."

Ragnar froze for a few seconds to digest this information, and he suddenly realized, no wonder the yard is so tidy.

"You brought me to see these? Why?"

"I may have to leave after a while, and it's not convenient to take them away. I can only leave them to help me look after the house, so I need you to take care of them-no problem."

Ragnar agreed, "Of course there is no problem, but I can't always run this way, in case some wild beasts come and eat them..."

"Don't worry about this, I will tell them to be careful, and I will keep the shotgun, and with the protection of the fence, self-protection should be no problem."

He called Wednesday over.

"Wednesday, this is Ragnar, a friend of the master. If you have any troubles in the future, please ask him for help."

Wednesday looked at Ragnar in awe. It felt a beast-like dangerous aura from Ragnar, as well as a sacred feeling very similar to the master. Since the master is a god, his friend must also be a god. It so thought.

"Hello Master Ragnar, Wednesday is at your service anytime."

"Ha, this little guy can still talk, it seems that you are right, they are indeed very human."

Sean nodded, "Wednesday, make us a pot of tea."

"Yes sir."

The two entered the house, went up to the second floor, came to the living room, chatted while drinking tea.

Ragnar was amazed at the extremely clean mansion that was cleaned. When he brought Sean here, it was so dirty and unsightly. No need to ask, this must be the work of the dwarves. Those two servants were too lazy and paid a lot, so they became a little envious.

"Is it easy to summon dwarves? How about you help me summon a few."

Xiao En shook his head and said, "It's not difficult to summon, but what if someone sees you when you take it home? I'm afraid it will cause trouble."

Ragnar sighed, "That's right—speaking of it, I didn't expect you to be a writer, Sean Forrest. I seem to have heard of it before. You are famous, right?"

Apparently Agatha told Ragnar about the badge, plus Sean told Ragnar his name before, and now his identity was completely exposed.

But he didn't care much about it.

"It's okay, only a few books have been published, and they have been on the bestseller list a few times."

Ragnar still has a certain amount of respect for things like publishing books. This world is no different from modern times. Any cat or dog can publish a book. It is still a great thing to publish a book here. "Then why did you go to North Carolina?" Delai, you're not really looking for inspiration for your new book, are you?"

"Actually, some studies are not conveniently conducted in Brighton, so—"

"You mean the research of summoning the devil? It's really inconvenient. If the Rational Society knows about this kind of thing, tsk tsk tsk."

Sean smiled slightly, "Fortunately no 'outsiders' know about this, isn't it?"

Ragnar's run failed, and he could only nod helplessly. He suddenly thought of something, "Wait a minute, you can summon devils, you can also summon dwarves, and you can also summon ghosts, so what else can you summon? Can you summon... summon..." He scratched his hair and thought for a while, "I see, you should summon a lamp god!

Ragnar's expression became excited, "I read a book, it seems to be mentioned in a folklore story, can the lamp god fulfill people's three wishes, and there are no traps waiting for them like the devil's wishes You are a wish that can really come true, if you can summon a lamp god, that would be great."

Xiao En said in his heart that you really dare to think about it.

However, he had actually read about the lamp god in the book of the old days, but it seemed very dangerous when he read it at first, so he never considered summoning the lamp god at all.

When Ragnar mentioned this, he couldn't help but feel alive again.

However, he hurriedly refused, "What are you thinking? There is no such simple thing in the world. Summoning is a very dangerous mystical ritual. The summoned alien creatures are completely uncontrollable. The more powerful The more creatures can't ensure their safety, especially the kind of powerful existence that can fulfill wishes, none of them are easy to provoke.

The last time I summoned a devil to help you deal with those Sturts, you almost drank the blood of God and became a puppet. If I didn’t happen to know the details of the blood of God, do you think you can still sit here with me now? talk?
And compared to the Genie, believe me, the so-called devil is as harmless as a little white rabbit. "

This is not a casual remark. Although Sean doesn't remember much about the Djinn, but in the danger level classification of Sean's summoning and other things, the Djinn is at the level of a god and demon.

(End of this chapter)