Lu Yu stood up with Sigrid the moment the pharmacist fell to the ground.
Something is wrong. Sera, an unbelieving God's chosen one, can get along like a fish in the church. It proves that she is absolutely comprehensive in handling things and is full of details. Otherwise, how could the group of people in the church let someone steal the tribute? The local guy got into a high position.
But the aggression shown by Sera at this moment is very shocking. Even if someone uses mental magic to test him, as an outsider, the most he can do is not play with him, get up and leave, there is no need to directly fight back, and he also tosses the opponent to the ground. In this way Obviously, I didn't give myself any room for maneuver.
"Aren't you here to sell potions?"
The people outside the room who heard the noise hurriedly opened the door and walked in. Lu Yu turned around and asked Sera, and he and Sigrid blocked the aggressive people on the left and right.
Serra said: "It's not true, I'm here to get something."
After saying that, Sierra smiled and patted the box on the table, waving her hand to signal Lu Yu not to stop him.
Lu Yu hesitated for a moment and let the person in.
A magician in black robes, a pointed hat, and a staff walked in and first checked the pharmacist's condition. His brows were furrowed, and the wrinkles on his face were trembling slightly.
"Has the examination been completed?" Sera said coldly, "I have been merciful enough to treat the guest who tried to interfere with spiritual magic...Who does she think she is?"
"Your attack is very heavy." The old magician's face was solemn, not at all as aggressive as he was when he broke through the door.
"It's just a lesson. I have reminded her not to do that, but she seemed to think that my warning was incompetent, and quickly released the second mental magic. You should know about interfering with guests during the transaction, and rashly attacking other people. What does it mean for a magician to release hostile magic?"
"Forget it, I have nothing to say to you shameless businessmen. It seems that you are the senior pharmacist and manager of this store. Let me ask you. About thirty days ago, you received a foreign missionary named Anna. When she was a scholar, she once gave out a bottle of potion in exchange for 'Kollel', whether this happened or not."
As soon as he finished speaking, an unnatural look suddenly appeared on the old magician's face, and his eyes kept darting away.
"It seems that I have not wronged you. I bought her fifth-level Holy Healing Potion for fifty korel. It really belongs to you..."
The local currency of Kole was also mentioned in Little Keluer's class. Koler, a currency that is circulated in almost all of Kole, is basically linked to the extremely rich copper mines on the Kole continent.
Fifty kolar is enough for a third-level potion, not to mention a fifth-level potion.
Now Lu Yu finally figured out the cause of the matter.
The old magician opened a shop in Boyne City, so naturally he still wanted to save face. Being squeezed by Sera, he angrily raised his staff and banged the ground: "She is willing to sell, and I am willing to accept. This is the way business is, and she doesn't want to." If we keep pestering you, you come out to stand up for her...who are you!"
Sierra showed excellent self-control, and she was not angry, but slowly took out a letter from her pocket.
"It's nothing, just a divine choice." Sera's face darkened a little bit, "They are my people, and they have been bullied. I should do something for them. Besides... you may not be very good at it. Clearly, the reason Anna wanted to sell the potion we gave them to save their lives was because her sweetheart had an accident and she needed money to buy information urgently."
"It was you who made her waste four whole days raising money, and Isco's whereabouts are still unknown..."
The female pharmacist, who had recovered from her headache, wanted to stand up, but Sera gently stepped on her wrist.
This seemingly light movement made the female pharmacist's face turn ferocious instantly, her mouth opened wide, but no scream came out, which made the people around her feel horrified.
"Give me an explanation?"
The old magician made a gesture with his hand behind his back, and a servant near the door quietly retreated.
This action was not hidden from Lu Yu who stayed aside. He wanted to stop it, but Sera suddenly spoke and interrupted his action.
"Calling someone? It seems that you are not going to give me an explanation. Then I will stay here and see who you are going to call."
Sera should understand that a strong dragon cannot defeat a local snake. Since she chose to be tough, Lu Yu didn't say much and simply picked up the biscuits and preserved fruits for entertaining guests with Sigrid and had a good time. It will cause some losses to the store in advance.
It seems that people from all over the world have the instinct to watch the excitement. Seeing the excitement in the potion shop, people who were originally buying goods nearby rushed over and curiously exchanged what happened.
Most of the businessmen who have been doing business in Kelai for a long time have their own unique list, which lists which shops are sinkholes and which shops can cooperate with them for a long time.
"Ziwu Magic Potion" is one of the most important in the trap avoidance guide. It relies on the geographical location of Born City to trap newcomers and outsiders. Because of the large flow of people, there are always people who are fooled.
The servant who left quickly brought over the magician behind the Ziwu potion. This magician named Ziwu was about the same age as the old magician in the shop. Comes a little shaky.
"Although Ziwu's shop is a scam, the potions refined by Ziwu are really effective."
"But Ziwu no longer makes potions by himself. It is said that some apprentices are doing it."
"Hey, Ziwu wasn't like this when he was still running his own shop. Later, in order to make quick money, he handed over the shop to his relatives to do whatever they wanted. Tsk tsk."
"As a person in his old age, and as a pharmacist, he must want to make some secret medicine to delay the arrival of death. How can he do this without money to support it."
Ziwu ignored the comments of the people around him and passed through the crowd. With the help of his apprentice, he came to the compartment on the top floor of the shop and saw Lu Yu and his party who were sweeping up preserved fruits.
The female pharmacist was not stepped on by Sera, but she still did not break away from Sera's control. She could only stare at Sera with fierce eyes, as if as soon as she got out of trouble, she would pounce on her and tear Sera into pieces. .
Lu Yu looked at Zi Wu's iconic magician robe and pointed hat, and couldn't help but complain: "It's really a simple outfit."
At first, Lu Yu's impression of magicians was also the standard three-piece set of robes, pointed hats, and staffs. However, after studying Lulu's science, he realized that his impression mostly belonged to "old-school magicians."
What these mages like to talk about most is rules, and what they talk about most is dogma.
From clothing to tools, from spell-casting movements to spell-casting scales, everything is eager to find a ruler and let all magicians follow it.
If I have to describe it, maybe he is the kind of person who will strictly follow the cooking order provided in the "reference only" recipe, the amount of ingredients used, and follow it step by step.
Not only that, if you don't comply, they will immediately attack you for not following the magician's rules, and these rules are often trivial and annoying. They are the same as no garbage in the trash can and no books on the desk.
Old-school magicians are the remnants of the history of magic that have been gradually swept into the trash can. Most magicians have long since gotten rid of the early framework of exploring magic and are no longer bound by unreasonable dogma.
Wear a miniskirt if you want, as long as you think it will actually provide shelter in battle.
If you want to wear special tights, wear tights, as long as you feel they won't slow you down...
Even if you are a magician holding a machete, casting spells with your left hand, and slashing people with your right hand, no one will think there is anything wrong. At most, they will say that melee magicians are really violent.
But the old-school magicians are different. They believe that pointed hats, robes, staffs, and those decadent rules cannot be discarded, and they look down on the current overly open and free magicians.
If you really ask them why everyone can't wear clothes other than robes, they will most likely answer: "The rules cannot be changed."
Zi Wu is such an old-school magician. His pointed hat has magic book pictures and texts embroidered with silver thread, which is the mark of this magician.
The conservative Zi Wu showed a look of disgust the moment he saw Sera.
Sierra was wearing a black and white outfit that resembled a nun's uniform, and the overall feeling was very solemn and solemn.
The reason why it is called a resemblance is because the shoulders of this dress are cut open, revealing Sierra's fair shoulders and charming clavicle.
The arms that should have been wrapped in the sleeves were also exposed due to the clothing modification, and were replaced by two white lace wristbands.
Lu Yu asked about the origin of this dress on the first day he met Sera.
Sera was very honest: "I modified it from the nun uniform issued by the Theocracy. I also brought a set of clothes modified from the Divine Chosen uniform to show Lulu when she wakes up."
Not to mention a conservative person like Zi Wu, who should go to the cemetery to study, even Lu Yu was so confused by Sera's words that he didn't know what to say.
It's a pity that this is not my own world, otherwise sending emoticons can solve all problems.
In short, Serra successfully modified the Theocracy's clothing to spread love and brilliance to believers, full of faith and nobility, and the effect was interesting.
If nothing else, maybe Slaanesh next door really needs Sera to help develop some followers.
"I welcome those who are here to make a deal, but if they are here to cause trouble..." Zi Wu raised his staff, and the magic lingered around Zhou Shen, emitting a faint blue light, "You will regret choosing me as your target of provocation. .”
Sierra clasped her hands and laughed, as if she had heard the funniest joke in the world.
Ziwu didn't know why Sera was laughing, but the sarcasm in the laughter was so strong that he was trembling all over and could hardly suppress the thought of releasing magic.
Sera wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, gasped, and said, "A fifth-level magician, threatening me?"
"The best player in Boyne City seems to be a sixth-level magician. I still remember that he can defeat a seventh-level magician. He is considered a good guy... you?"
Sera said contemptuously: "A fifth-level person is worthy of being provoked by me?"
Sera took a step forward, and countless water balls were born out of thin air. Lu Yu didn't even feel her mobilizing magic power, and these water balls revolved around Sera like a shield.
Zi Wu waved his staff and the light flickered.
Sierra took the second step.
The water balls transformed into staffs and swung them quickly. Before Ziwu's magic could take effect, a large number of thumb-sized light balls hit Ziwu's staff and broke it. The magic power generated by the explosion set off a gust of wind, blowing Everything in the room was shaking, and the table in the center was cut off by Lazy waist at the moment of the explosion, shattering into countless sawdust, mixed into the turbulent flow, and flying everywhere.
In just an instant, the person standing behind Ziwu was blown out of the room by Sera. Ziwu himself was also locked on the wall by a collar turned into a water ball in front of him, and his old body was hit by this blow. Dizziness, almost coma.
Sera picked up the broken staff and sighed: "Exquisitely crafted staffs, expensive magic robes, and hats containing incantations are all equipment that requires money to support... These things are really precious to you. wasted."
Zi Wu trembled all over. After becoming a famous pharmacist in Boyne City, he had not felt this way about approaching death for a long time.
This time, he didn't even notice how the person in front of him mobilized his magic power... It shouldn't be like this, it was just a rank difference, how could it be possible?
It's not that he has never met sixth-level and seventh-level magicians, but when he came into contact with those people, his feeling was only okay, and he did not feel that the other party was absolutely invincible.
Seeing that Sera was so young, Ziwu couldn't convince herself at all.
"Take out the potion and compensate my believers. I can pretend this never happened."
Ziwu, who had made up his mind to make Sera suffer a big loss when he came, did not dare to hesitate at this moment and nodded repeatedly: "I will compensate!"
Sera's face brightened slightly and she loosened the restraints of the collar.
Zi Wu's throat relaxed and he coughed violently. He was already very old. After a series of coughs, he ordered his men to find the potion in a weak voice, as if he was about to return to Earth in the next second.
Not only that, Sera personally entered Ziwu's warehouse, picked out a gold brick, weighed it, and accepted it directly.
This was blatant robbery... But Lu Yu liked it very much. If Sela planned to take a few more pieces, he would definitely not take it too seriously and try his best to help move it away.
After all, from now on, they have to prepare for Lulu's awakening.
Kawu, who had just recovered his breath, did not dare to say a word "no", and faked a panicked smile. In order to send the god of plague away quickly, he even signaled to Lulu that she could take a few more pieces.
"Don't worry, if something happens to my believer because of you, I will come back to you. Now I will only take the interest from the previous one..." Sera said coldly, "You'd better start praying for his safety now. nothing."
Saying that, Sera put on her hat and led Lu Yu away.
It took a while for the onlookers to realize that there was a fierce person coming.
