My Summons Are Weird

Chapter 47: God Chooses To Act

Sera does not live in the capital of the Holy Nation of Silver Maple, even though she was chosen by God to have a spacious courtyard that is the closest to the Silver Maple tree, and that countless believers are most eager to get.

Believers all said that this was the closest place to God, but Sera disagreed. Since she got this courtyard from the Pope, she only went there to rest a few times.

Serra’s mansion is located on a hill to the southwest of the capital of the Ecclesiastical State.

It is said that the group of people who prayed to the **** for a clear spirit and finally “born” the **** of brilliance saw the miracle of clearing the clouds and seeing the fog and covering the silver pine in this direction.

After Serra settled here, she would cook a pot of tea whenever she had time on a rainy day, buy some of her favorite red bean cakes, and sip tea while looking at the sky, watching the raindrops fall from the heart of the sky, scattered into countless pieces. small droplets of water splashing around.

It rained again today, a drizzle.

Sera didn’t drink tea or cake, but splashed Bunlong with hot potion in the rain.

The stupid dragon resting on the ground in the yard only scratched the floor in pain, but he did not say a word, for fear that Sera would be worried.

In order to distract the stupid dragon, Sera asked.

“Benlong, how did you meet Lulu?”

When Stupid Long, who was panting in pain, heard Lulutis, his painful face quickly turned happy.

“I was bullied by monsters who like to **** blood. She helped me blow them up.”

Exploding, is indeed Lulutis’ favorite thing to do.

The High Priest once said that magicians always have a soft spot for the first magic they use unintentionally, and involuntarily want to continuously strengthen this magic and learn the same type of magic.

Immediately after awakening the magician, Lulutis, who turned into an arsonist, was the only one on the road of explosion and arson.

After a few days of communication, Serra found that it is not easy for a stupid dragon to live for so long.

Benlong actually had the impression of his mother, but after one day, Benlong’s mother disappeared from his life.

Since that day, Benlong has been wandering around and being deceived everywhere.

He probably thought that Stupid Dragon was so stupid that sustainable squeezing was completely feasible, but no monsters had the idea of slaughtering dragons. Most of them coaxed Stupid Dragon and asked him to obediently provide some materials, such as dragon blood, digestive juice, etc.

This also caused the stupid dragon to be very thin and pitifully small, and even its flight speed and physical strength were very poor.

It took seven days to return to the Church from Solon, and it only took four days to ride a half-breed Pegasus!

“Lulu treats me very well. She took me to hunt, chased away the bad guys who bullied me, and healed my wounds…”

“Sera, 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 into it by Serra’s magic.

“It’s hard to drink…” Benglong was so smoked that tears came out, and he wanted to spit out the potion with a flick of his tongue.

“Don’t vomit, I’ll make Lulu ignore you!”

These words were very powerful, and the aggrieved stupid dragon put his chin on the ground and drank the medicine obediently with tears in his eyes.

After taking care of the stupid dragon, Sera returned to her room and closed the door.

On the table is a mysterious box that Lulutis hid and never told her about.

The box has no special magic seal, and you only need to gently open the lid with your hand to get a glimpse of the mystery.

Lulutis has a secret.

A year and a half ago, in Shaman, the border city 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 Shaman Rebellion began, Lulutis had just passed the magic capacity assessment and became a sixth-order magician.

Shortly after the end of the Sharman Rebellion, Lulutis left the Solon Empire amid the scolding, and Sera assisted her in conducting another assessment.

This time, she advanced to a seventh-order magician.

In one and a half years, the fifth rank was promoted to the seventh rank. This speed was too fast, and it was so fast that the scalp was tingling.

After collecting information and making a chart, Sera was surprised to find that when Mela Continent was attacked by the Infested Spirit 600 years ago, the top rank of the magician was the sixth rank, and the dragon was rated as emerald, which was similar to the seventh rank. Mu and Goblin are crystals that are close to the sixth order.

And this data was born because the Spirit of Infestation caused many forces in the Mera Continent to join forces and promote each other’s progress.

Before that, the average level of human adventurers was basically steel, mithril, and magicians hovered around the fourth and fifth tiers.

The dragon’s top combat power is Tier 6.

For more than 600 years after the Spirit of Infestation was wiped out, the major civilizations of the Mera Continent, which have no longer cooperated, have been standing still, and even tended to reverse.

Until the beginning of the past two decades, this situation has changed strangely.

The progress of the younger generation is much faster than before, and the record of the youngest magician is constantly being refreshed.

More than a hundred years ago, the record that was regarded as a moat by magicians was easily surpassed by the younger generation.

Sera knew that Lulutis was extremely talented, but in the face of this advanced speed, she had to doubt the method Lulutis used, and…

Think about what’s going on in the world.

Are the two indicators used by magicians to assess the advanced level inappropriate?

still…

Now that the answer that can be confirmed is right in front of him, Sera just needs to open the box and take a look, and maybe he will be able to solve the puzzle.

Her hand was already on the purple box, and the arabesque pattern on the box seemed to come alive, tying Sera’s hand, making her unable to move.

After a long time, Sera sighed and took her hand back with a smile.

“This is Lulu’s stuff.”

After she finished speaking, she took out a box made of broken magic crystal, put the secret belonging to Lulutis in it, locked it, sealed it, and sent it into the secret compartment behind the bookcase to activate the magic circle of the bookcase.

Serra set a deadline for herself. There was no news of Lulutis within three years, so she opened the box to find out.

On the table top, a crouching little white rabbit statue and a red little 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 kept flashing light, which was a reminder that someone had sent a magical message to him.

When I listened to the broadcast information, it turned out to be some boring trivia.

Bishop David, who has a good relationship with him, once again claimed that he heard the whisper of the Shining God.

Two years ago, Bishop David said that the voice of God is like a mosquito, but now it is whispering, and Sera dare not think about what will happen next.

“The revelation of the radiant **** must appear in front of pious and benevolent people.”

Okay, perfunctory, next.

The Duke of Adela of the Sligo Empire invited himself to a palace dinner…waiting.

The last time I attended the banquet of the little princess of the Sligo Empire, Duke Adela never took his eyes off his chest. The desire for exploration revealed by his eyes was stronger than that of adventurers. I don’t know why he didn’t go to Sli Ge Empire pioneered.

The Ecclesiastical Nation’s ambassador to the Solon Empire wanted to know if there was a conflict between him and Tanya at the border.

“The God of Glory is above, we are close friends.”

…

The more she flipped through the news, the more Sera wanted to turn off Little White Rabbit’s message reception, but she couldn’t.

As a divine choice, it is her duty to expand the influence of the Shining God.

Compared to the little white rabbit statue that kept spamming, Sera wanted the little fox statue to be a little brighter.

The work of God’s election is very leisurely and free. It is either to strengthen the beliefs of believers, or to expand its influence to attract more believers.

Therefore, for Serra’s inexplicable disappearance for a period of time, the high-level officials of the entire Church praised her and encouraged her to move around more.

This time, when I brought a dragon back, the top officials of the church didn’t say anything, but the nuns and priests below had already sorted out the drama of the gods’ selection of the dragon, and began to preach another great achievement of Sera to the believers.

Serra doesn’t like being chosen by God. This position is even more eye-catching than that of a saint. However, it was appointed by the Pope, and she couldn’t change it.

Fortunately, the God of Glory changes every two years in the face of the God of Glory. The reason is that the God of Glory should not be won by one person alone. This will easily make the God of Glory become paranoid and arrogant.

Poking at the little fox’s tail, Sera was stunned.

On the top of the little fox’s head, an emerald green orb radiated a soft light.

Sera was stunned for a moment, then excitedly grabbed the little fox and tapped the mechanism.

“Rabbit… beg… Yas”

The boy’s words were as sharp as someone scratched the surface of the glass with a sharp object~www.readwn.com~ The background sound was like thunder.

Rabbit, please, what does Yas mean?

And why is it a man’s voice? This is the private chat channel between myself and Lulutis, and 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 turned into a boy by a special ritual magic scroll?

Wait, does Lulutis still have such a magical scroll?

Serra was surprised to find that the emerald green orb on the little fox’s forehead began to flicker.

This is not right. When receiving a message, the statue will only flash once as a reminder, and… Under the strobe, Sera did not receive any new messages.

Sera patted the little fox’s body and asked suspiciously, “Broken?”

The little fox didn’t respond. After a few seconds, the light of the orb went out, and everything returned to normal.

Sera paced back and forth in the room, the bunny ears on her head bounced, 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 in this encrypted communication.

Rabbit, beg, Yas – Rabbit represents himself, begging means asking for help, so Yas should be the most important geographic information?

Serra searched in her mind for a long time, but she was able to find a few areas with similar pronunciation, but the information sent in these areas would never be so seriously lost when it was sent to the Church.

From this, it can be inferred that Lulutis is either in a place where magic power is difficult to penetrate and it is difficult to transmit messages, or it is very far away from him.

“It’s time to do something with the right of God’s choice.” Sierra made a decision.

“But… I really care who this man is. Why is he sending letters on behalf of Lulutis?”

“So suspicious.”