My starting summon is a small skeleton-Chapter 129 - 128 silver

Quancheng No.3 Middle School, the elite class!

Ever since Lu Wu chose the elite class, the teaching there had undergone earth-shaking changes.

The intensity of the training had increased significantly.

Ye Qingxue, who was not usually present, was now basically a constant figure in the elite class.

She even bled herself out, going all-out to train the two teams in her class, excluding the Hengheng Monster!

She was sick of staying in this broken place of Quan City!

This time, no matter what, she had to secure at least six spots from Quan City to the provincial competition.

As long as she could secure six spots, she would be able to negotiate with the Summoner Professional Center.

She absolutely had to get that one item ahead of time!

Although it meant she had to bleed a lot for it, it would be worth it if she could just get past this wave!

Ye Qingxue had linked getting that item with her competitive spirit against Lu Wu.

She really did not want to lose to Lu Wu again.

If she did, she would have completely lost.

"Mr. Lu wants to snipe me? Absolutely impossible!

I will never let him succeed!

This time, I cannot lose no matter what!"

However, just as Ye Qingxue was grinding her teeth, and even some what hysterically saying these words, her phone rang—it was a call from the Summoner Professional Center.

"Miss Ye, hello, I am the person in charge at the Quan City Summoner Professional Center.

I’m making this call to apologize to you."

"Apologize?"

Ye Qingxue was taken aback upon hearing this and immediately had a bad feeling. "Apologize for what?"

A voice full of apology came from the other end of the phone: "I’m sorry, Miss Ye, due to some reasons, our previously agreed deal has been canceled.

In addition, the City Lord of Quan City asked me to inform you that your professional instructor certificate has been revoked, and we hope you can hand over your current work as soon as possible and leave Quan City!"

Upon hearing this, Ye Qingxue was immediately enraged.

Just as she was about to explode, another call came on her phone—it was from her father.

Ye Qingxue quickly suppressed her anger, hung up the call from the Professional Center, and answered her father’s call.

As soon as the call connected, only three words came through, tinged with suppressed anger and a sense of helplessness.

"Come back!"

As soon as these three words were spoken, Ye Qingxue’s face instantly lost all color...

...

In Quan City, at Li Kai’s Summoned Beast grocery store.

Almost at the same time Ye Qingxue answered the call, Lu Wu also received a call.

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His call was from Fucheng; it was Zhao Kai Ming calling him.

"Hello, Grandpa..."

"No, don’t call me Grandpa Zhao, just call me Director Zhao or Uncle Zhao!"

Lu Wu had barely started speaking when Zhao Kai Ming interrupted him, sweating bullets.

If possible, Zhao Kai Ming would prefer Lu Wu to call him Brother Zhao.

But considering his age, he decided to brazenly be an ’uncle’ instead.

Lu Wu then curled his lips disdainfully. The old man really had no shame; at his age, he wanted to be called ’uncle,’ but being a nephew was better than being a grandson, after all.

"Uncle Zhao, do you need something from me?"

"Yes, there are two things!

One is that I have taken care of the issue on your end, so you don’t need to be busy providing people with free tactical adjustments and low-cost training programs.

The other is about the High School League. You don’t need to participate in Quan City’s tournament; both of your summoned beasts are of Elite Level, so it would be bullying if you joined the city tournament.

I’ve already arranged it for you; you can go straight to the provincial competition when the time comes!"

Ever since Zhao Kai Ming accidentally discovered Lu Wu’s true identity, he was extremely attentive towards Lu Wu.

These past few days, he really put in a lot of effort for Lu Wu’s sake.

Running around, shouldering the pressure, he finally resolved the issues with Ye Qingxue and the high school competition for Lu Wu.

It’s just that he did it so suddenly that it left Lu Wu a bit perplexed.

He was all geared up to snipe at Ye Qingxue, ready for a rematch at the city competition to make the Hengheng Monster cry once more, but then Zhao Kai Ming suddenly called to tell him it was all resolved and that he didn’t have to fight in the city competition anymore.

Lu Wu’s first reaction wasn’t joy, but he felt somewhat disappointed.

After all, Zhao Kai Ming’s interference meant he wouldn’t get to see the angry face of Ye Qingxue he had been looking forward to, nor the sight of the Hengheng Monster in tears.

But since Zhao was offering so much help, naturally, Lu Wu couldn’t very well tell him to mind his own business.

He still had to show his gratitude.

"Uncle Zhao, I really don’t know how to thank you, you’ve really helped me out big time!"

"Just a small effort, small effort, Xiao Lu, I won’t lie to you. The first time I saw you, I felt a connection, so don’t treat your Uncle Zhao like an outsider. Whatever you need, just come to me, and I’ll smooth it out for you.

By the way, I’ve prepared a gift for you too, it should be delivered to you shortly."

"No, you’ve helped me out so much already, Uncle Zhao, and you’re still sending me a gift? I should be the one sending gifts to you!"

"What are you talking about? You don’t consider me an uncle then? If Uncle Zhao gives you a gift, just take it. Besides, it’s not mine anyway, it was that young lady who wanted it, and it’s of no use to me, might as well leave it for you to play with.

Okay, that’s it, Uncle Zhao still has to stub... cough, I’ve got other things to attend to, let’s chat another time."

With that, Zhao Kai Ming hung up hurriedly.

On Lu Wu’s end, after hanging up the phone, he couldn’t help but shake his head, feeling particularly helpless.

"Ah well, it’s tough being so handsome every day and having a slightly better talent; you easily become the object of envy."

Huh, Lu Wu did have that effect that made people envious.

Not long after Lu Wu’s phone call ended, someone from the Quan City Summoner Center came over.

It was the president who personally came to deliver the gift Zhao Kai Ming mentioned to Lu Wu.

What surprised Lu Wu was that the item Ye Qingxue coveted turned out to be a token.

Palm-sized, the token bore the two characters [Ciptong].

Additionally, the Golden Finger at Lu Wu’s house immediately provided the attributes.

Item: Citol Order

Quality: ??? (Above Silver)

Effect: Access the Secret Realm of [Citong Ancient City]!

ps: Unless you’ve got a Summoned Beast of at least leader level, don’t bother using it unless you want to die quietly.

pss: Be careful, this thing is easily destroyed.

Description: With this material, it would be a waste not to make some Companion Equipment.

It was Lu Wu’s first time seeing something above Silver quality.

However, this item seemed to be a ticket to enter an instance.

Moreover, it was a ticket for an instance that Lu Wu couldn’t use at his current level, which was a bit disappointing.

But when he saw the final description, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Little Skeleton is far from being a leader. Besides, a broken instance might not be of much use. Why don’t I use this to craft some Companion Equipment for Little Skeleton?"

Hmm, Lu Wu thought this might be quite interesting.

An item above Silver quality, at the very least Gold, right? If he could craft Companion Equipment for Little Skeleton, wouldn’t Little Skeleton soar?

"Hasn’t Little Skeleton always been nagging for a phone that won’t break?

I’ll look into it and craft one with this.

Yeah, my Little Skeleton is so poor, doesn’t have anything nice, I should make it something good."

But upon further thought, Lu Wu felt something wasn’t quite right.

"But if I really make it an indestructible phone, what about its Big Move?"

"Its Big Move is only triggered by severe emotional fluctuations, and the only two things that ensure such fluctuations are either the phone being broken or me being broken.

If we can’t smash the phone, does that mean Little Skeleton will have to smash me to use its Big Move?"