Sera does not live in the capital of the Holy Theocracy of Silver Maple, although as the chosen one she has a spacious courtyard closest to the Silver Maple tree that countless believers long for.
Believers all said that this was the place closest to God, but Sera didn't think so. After getting this courtyard from the Pope, she only went there to rest a few times.
Serra's mansion is located on a hill southwest of the Theocracy's capital.
It is said that it was in this direction that the group of people who prayed for the gods to manifest themselves and finally gave birth to the God of Glory saw the miracle of clearing the clouds and mist, and the light of the sky covering the silver pines.
After Sierra settled here, whenever she had time on rainy days, she would make a pot of tea and buy some of her favorite red bean cakes. While sipping the tea, she would look at the sky and watch the raindrops fall from the sky and scatter into countless pieces. Small droplets of water splashed everywhere.
It rained again today, a steady drizzle.
Instead of enjoying tea and cake, Sera braved the rain and splashed the stupid dragon with hot potion.
Stupid Dragon, who was resting on the ground in the yard, could only scratch the floor in pain, but he obediently said nothing, for fear that Sera would be worried.
Sera asked in order to divert the stupid dragon's attention.
"Stupid dragon, how do you know Lulu?"
Benlong, who was panting in pain, heard Lulutis, and his painful face quickly turned happy.
"I was bullied by monsters who liked to suck blood, and she helped me blow them up."
Exploding up is indeed Lulutis' favorite thing to do.
The high priest once said that magicians always have a special liking for the first magic they accidentally use, and they can't help but want to continuously strengthen this magic and learn the same type of magic.
Lulutis, who immediately transformed into an arsonist after awakening as a magician, excelled in both explosions and arson.
After several days of communication, Sera discovered that it was not easy for a stupid dragon to live for such a long time.
Benlong actually had the impression of his mother, but one day, Benlong's mother disappeared from his life.
From that day on, Benlong wandered around and was deceived everywhere.
Probably because they felt that stupid dragon was so stupid, sustainable squeezing was completely feasible, and no monster had the idea of slaying the dragon. Most of them coaxed stupid dragon into obediently providing some materials, such as dragon blood, digestive fluid, etc.
This also resulted in the stupid dragon being very thin and pitifully small. Even its flying speed and physical strength were very poor.
It took seven days to return to the Theocracy from Solon. Even riding a hybrid Pegasus would only take four days!
"Lulu is very good to me. She takes me hunting, fights off the bad guys who bully me, and heals my wounds..."
"Sela, I miss Lulu. When will she come to me?"
Sera didn't answer, but patted the stupid dragon on the mouth.
Stupid Dragon opened his mouth obediently, and a large bucket of medicinal juice and dregs was poured in under the guidance of Sera's magic power.
"It tastes bad..." Stupid Dragon was so smoked that tears flowed out, and he wanted to spit out the potion with a flick of his tongue.
"Don't vomit. If you do, I will tell Lulu to ignore you!"
This sentence was so powerful that Benlong, whose face was filled with grievances, put his chin on the ground and drank the medicine obediently with tears in his eyes.
After taking care of the stupid dragon, Sierra returned to her room and closed the door.
On the table was a mysterious box that Lulutis had hidden and never told herself about.
There is no special magic seal in the box. You only need to gently open the lid with your hands to get a glimpse of the secrets inside.
Lulutis has a secret.
A year and a half ago, in the border city of Shaman of the Solon Empire, magicians and adventurers liberated the local slaves and announced that they would no longer accept the jurisdiction of the Solon Empire.
When the Sharman Rebellion began, Lulutis had just passed the magic capacity assessment and became a sixth-level magician.
Shortly after the Sharman Rebellion ended, Lulutis left the Solon Empire amid scoldings, and Serra assisted her in another assessment.
This time, she advanced to a seventh-level magician.
In one and a half years, the fifth level was promoted to the seventh level. This speed was so fast that it made people's scalp numb.
Sera collected the information and made a chart and was surprised to find that when the Mera continent was attacked by the infested spirit six hundred years ago, the top level of the magician was sixth level, and the dragon was rated as an emerald that was close to the seventh level. Sly Mu and fairies are similar to sixth-order crystals.
And this data was born because the spirit of infection caused many forces in Mera continent to join forces and promote mutual progress.
Before that, the average level of human adventurers was basically fine steel, mithril, and magicians were hovering around the fourth and fifth levels.
The dragon's peak combat power is level six.
For more than six hundred years after the infestation spirit was eliminated, the major civilizations of Mera Continent, which no longer cooperated, have been treading water, and even tended to go backwards.
In the past twenty years, this situation has undergone strange changes.
The younger generation's progress is much faster than before, and the record of the youngest magician is constantly being refreshed.
The chasm that magicians regarded as a chasm more than a hundred years ago was easily crossed.
Sera knew that Lulutis was extremely talented, but faced with this speed of advancement, she had to doubt the methods used by Lulutis, and...
Think about what's going on in the world.
Are the two indicators used by magicians to evaluate advancement inappropriate?
still…
Now the answer that can be confirmed is right in front of her. Sera only needs to open the box and take a look, and maybe she can solve the puzzle.
Her hands were already placed on the purple box, and the vine patterns on the box seemed to come alive, binding Sera's hands, making her unable to move.
After a long time, Sera sighed and took her hand back with a smile.
"This is Lulu's thing."
After saying that, she took out a box made of broken magic crystal, stored the secrets belonging to Lulutis in it, locked it, sealed it, put it into the secret compartment behind the bookcase, and activated the magic circle of the bookcase.
Sera set a deadline for herself. There would be no news from Lulutis within three years, so she opened the box to find out.
On the table, a crouching white rabbit statue and a red fox statue sleeping with its tail on its head are next to each other.
The blue crystal on the forehead of the little white rabbit statue is constantly shining, which is a reminder that someone has sent a magical message to itself.
After listening to the information, it turns out that they are all boring trivial matters.
Bishop David, who has a good relationship with him, once again claimed that he heard the whisper of the God of Glory.
Two years ago, Bishop David said that God's voice was as loud as a mosquito, but now it was just a whisper. Serra didn't even dare to think about what would come next.
"The revelation of the radiant God must appear before the pious and the virtuous."
That's enough, next one.
The Duke of Adela of the Sligo Empire invited himself to attend the palace dinner...hanging.
The last time he attended the banquet of the little princess of the Sligo Empire, Duke Adela's eyes never left his chest. His eyes revealed a stronger desire to explore than an adventurer. I don't know why he didn't go to Sligo. The Ge Empire pioneered.
The Theocracy's ambassador to the Solon Empire wanted to know whether there had been a conflict between himself and Tanya at the border.
"By the God of Glory, we are as close as close friends."
…
The more she scrolled through the messages, the more Sera wanted to turn off Little White Rabbit's message reception, but she couldn't do this.
As the chosen one, it is her duty to expand the influence of the God of Radiance.
Compared to the little white rabbit statue that is constantly spamming, Serra hopes that the little fox statue can be a little brighter.
The work of God's Chosen is very leisurely and free. It is either to strengthen the believers' faith, or to expand their influence and attract more believers.
Therefore, for Sera's inexplicable disappearance for a period of time, the entire Theocracy's senior leaders applauded and encouraged her to move around more.
This time they brought a dragon back, and the senior leaders of the Theocracy said nothing. However, the nuns and priests below had already sorted out the drama in their minds about the divinely chosen dragon, and began to promote Sera's another great achievement to the believers.
Sera doesn't like being the Chosen One. This position is more eye-catching than the Saint. However, it is appointed by the Pope and she cannot change it.
Fortunately, the Chosen One who faces the God of Glory changes every two years. The reason is that the divine light of the God of Glory should not be obtained by one person. This can easily make the Chosen One become paranoid and arrogant that he must be the only one.
After poking the little fox's tail, Sierra started to freeze.
On the top of the little fox's head, the emerald green orb emits soft light.
Sierra was stunned for a moment, then excitedly grabbed the little fox and touched the mechanism lightly.
"Rabbit... please... Yas"
The boy's words were as sharp as someone scratching the glass surface with a sharp object, and the background sound was like thunder.
Rabbit, please, what does Yasi mean?
And why is it a man’s voice? This is a private conversation channel between himself and Lulutis. Only the two of them know the pattern of the magic circle that sends the message.
Could it be that after an accident, Lulutis was transformed into a boy by a special ritual magic scroll?
Wait, does Lulutis still have such a magical scroll?
Sera was surprised to find that the emerald green orb on the little fox's forehead began to flicker.
Something was wrong. After receiving a message, the statue would only flash as a reminder, and... Under the stroboscopic flash, Sera did not receive any new messages.
Sierra patted the little fox's body and asked suspiciously: "Is it broken?"
The little fox didn't respond anymore. After a few seconds, the light of the orb went out and everything returned to normal.
Sierra paced back and forth in the room, the bunny ears on her head bouncing up and down. She was surprised and delighted.
First of all, it can be confirmed that Lulutis is indeed not dead, and there is no possibility of accidental intrusion into this encrypted communication.
Rabbit, Qiu, Yasi - Rabbit represents oneself, Qiu means asking for help, so Yasi should be the most important geographical information?
Sera searched in her mind for a long time and was able to find a few areas with similar pronunciation. However, the messages sent in these areas would never suffer such serious information loss when transmitted to the Theocracy.
It can be inferred from this that Lulutis is either in a place where it is difficult for magic power to penetrate and transmit messages, or she is far away from herself.
"It's time to do something with the power of God's choice." Sera made a decision.
"But... I wonder who this man is. How come he is the one sending the letter on Lulutis' behalf?"
"So suspicious."
