Under Sera's care, Benlong's condition recovered quickly. The scales on his body regained their luster, and the rotten smell in his mouth was relieved. There was no longer foul-smelling mucus in his mouth, and his teeth were also commanded by Sera.
Wash the two dolls clean.
Stupid Dragon cooperated with Sera's treatment obediently throughout the whole process. Except for occasionally stroking Sera and asking how long it would take for Lulu to go home, the rest of the time he stayed quietly in Sera's yard, chasing the passing birds with his eyes.
You can spend a whole day in a daze with bees.
After a long time, the little birds were no longer afraid of the stupid dragon. They landed on the stupid dragon one after another, chirping and shouting, as if they wanted to call their friends to come and visit this magical attraction together.
Compared to Benlong's leisurely style, Sera is much busier.
As the chosen one, it's not enough to be lazy every day. You have to go out and show your face.
It is the spring plowing season, and Serra will go to the fields to pray to the gods for good weather this year.
Both serfs and ordinary people will be impressed by Sera's holy figure and solemn expression when praying, and will involuntarily follow her to pray to the glorious god who does not know where to give this land a good harvest and fertility.
After finishing her spring plowing prayers, Serra went to the cathedral where the Silver Maple Lord Statue of the Holy Theocracy was located for the first time in a long time.
As soon as he appeared, young Bishop David greeted him happily.
"Saira God's Chosen, I heard it again, I heard it again!"
Sierra was speechless and choked, but she had to keep the smile on her face.
"What is it this time?"
"Uh...actually I heard it, but I don't seem to be able to hear it...or maybe I didn't hear it clearly?"
David's words perfectly explain what it means to listen to what you have to say.
As if he was not aware of the embarrassment, David continued: "It's okay, just as God's Chosen said, as long as I continue to maintain a pious heart, I will definitely be able to hear the words of the glorious God myself."
"The God of Glory bless you."
Avoiding David and other bishops who seemed to be in a meeting, Sera walked around the cathedral to ensure that most people here saw her appearance before turning around and leaving.
She didn't want to be dragged into discussing the God of Glory by the princes and nobles who happened to be visiting, praying with them, and listening to their confessions.
The confessions of princes and nobles are very boring. They do not really repent, and they have never had any regrets. They just come to seek comfort in their hearts.
The baron who confessed that he tried to seize other people's property should take action after returning home.
The earl, who had assassinated his brother and became the heir to the family, hypocritically asked the God of Glory to find the murderer for him, and cried uncontrollably under the statue of the Lord God.
The nobles who claimed to be kind to their serfs in exchange for the light of the God of Glory distributed a few pieces of moldy black bread to them as a symbol. Suddenly they got good luck, thinking that the prayer was effective, and immediately asked the serfs to work twice as much and eat what they had eaten before.
Earn it back.
Sera never thought there was anything wrong with being chosen by God because she didn’t believe in God. How many of the believers who came to pray were cleaner and more pure than she was?
While they believed in the goodness and purity in their eyes, they went back and told stories that could only be told after nightfall.
Compared to them, Serra's disregard for the God of Radiance is nothing.
Sera was about to leave, but unexpectedly, High Priest Stewart chased after her.
"God's Choice, there are two guests from the Solon Empire who may need your company...Are you busy doing something else?"
Sera's smile faltered, but then returned to its original state.
"No, it's nothing urgent. The guest of the Solon Empire won't be Princess Tanya, right?"
"No, no, no, it was Fedina, one of the Six Pillars of the Solon Empire, who brought an unknown guest, and he has been staying under the Silver Maple Lord Statue for a long time. I heard a Duke say, Fedina
The man from the Na family said before that he wanted to see you, but because you happened to be away, he didn't mention it again... and he also wanted to go to the Silver Maple Sacred Tree to have a look."
Sera entrusted the librarians of the Holy Theocracy to search for content related to "Yas". Today happened to be the appointed date, and her mind was not here at all. Her plan was to clock in and leave as usual.
However, Fedina's identity is very special.
Six hundred years ago, the spirit of infection swept through the continent of Mela. Countless countries were destroyed in this catastrophe, which caused all major races to put aside their past grudges and cooperate with each other.
Located on the ruins of many kingdoms in the area where Solon's empire was located, six leaders reorganized an effective resistance.
Under their leadership, the predecessor of the Solon Empire not only repelled wave after wave of invasions, but also successfully waited for the arrival of coalition forces from other races to join forces to fight against the infecting spirits.
After the end of the Infested Spirit, the Solon Empire was established, and these six leaders were also called the Six Pillars of the Solon Empire.
As time goes by, no matter how strong a family is, it cannot escape the fate of decline.
At first, the Six Pillars had a great influence on the Solon Empire, but their successors failed to live up to their expectations. In addition, the Solon Empire became stronger and secretly suppressed the Six Pillars, stripping away their influence and leaving only honorary titles. As a result, the Six Pillars gradually began to decline.
Today's six pillars are no longer the pillars that supported the empire in the past. They are a passionate passage in history books and a sculpture placed on a high platform for people to look up and worship.
As Solon's empire has grown to its peak in recent years, the Six Pillars have become increasingly unknown.
If it hadn't been for the appearance of Roy Fedina, the most amazingly talented warrior in the Fedina family in recent years, even Sera would have forgotten this period of history.
After all, the Fedina family is famous for specializing in martial arts and using pure power to rival high-level magic.
Sera slowly walked into the church where the Silver Maple statue was located.
Roye Fedina, who has short flaxen hair and is wearing a silver-white chainmail, is sitting on a chair in the first row, looking up at the statue of the main god that is modeled after the silver maple sacred tree, as if he is thinking deeply about something.
Hearing Sera's footsteps, Roye turned his head slightly.
"Sela Ophelia, the Chosen God of Radiance, greets you."
If Serra hadn't seen it in person and met Royer on the street, she would never have believed that he was a crystal-level adventurer. This strength was almost equivalent to that of a sixth-level magician.
Royer exuded a bookish air, and even the lines on his face looked very soft when he smiled, not at all like those killers who would slash at people with knives at any time.
Royer politely introduced himself and coughed.
The girl who was sitting not far away and had been holding a book and watching was startled, and stood up with some hesitation.
"Sharem...hello."
It’s so brief that I can’t introduce myself any more briefly, and I don’t know whether Xialem’s surname or first name is...
Her long black hair was unmanaged and hanging down in a mess, and her covered light blue eyes looked a little sleepy.
Xialem's face is very attractive, with a little baby fat, but she looks cute and cute. She is the kind of person who, if you glance at her while walking on the street, will want to peek again.
Sierra suddenly fell into deep thought.
The first time I saw Lulutis, how many times did I peek at her?
Royer completed the introduction for Charem.
"Sharem Qinn is a magician."
Sierra repeated the name, and something deep in her memory was awakening.
The Qien family of Six Pillars?
This is a rare thing. If Serra remembers correctly, in order to prevent the Six Pillars from contacting each other, the Solon Empire divided their fiefdoms into the four most remote areas of the empire when the Six Pillars first declined. It was euphemistically called "Pioneering"
"On the edge of town".
As time goes by, the distance between the six pillars becomes less and less connected. The replacement of successors also makes the relationship between the older generation thinner and thinner. There are rumors that there is internal strife among the six pillars.
Now there are actually two people gathered here, and they seem to have a good relationship?
"Can I call you Roye?"
"please."
"So, Roye, what do you want to pray under the Silver Maple Statue today? Do you want to convey your thoughts to the gods through me?"
Royer turned to look at the statue of the main god, which was modeled after the Silver Maple Sacred Tree, and asked: "I heard that under the Sacred Tree, you can hear the voice of the God of Glory and be protected by the God of Glory. Is this true?"
Serra: "The pious will naturally get it."
Royer was silent for a long time and then asked: "Those with good intentions will be responded to, while those with evil intentions will be spurned... But if you have good intentions, you must use evil intentions to successfully spread the good intentions... God also
What would you think?"
Roye's eyes were clean and clear, reflecting the sacred posture of the statue.
Seeing Sera's delay in answering, Royer smiled apologetically: "That's right, you shouldn't ask God such a question."
Sierra laughed too.
"I won't ask you what you are longing for, but you already have the answer in your heart, so why bother asking God?"
Royer pursed his lips and said nothing.
"Let's change the topic. I heard someone said that Sera's Chosen is friends with the great magician Lulutis. So, does the Chosen know her whereabouts?"
Sera became vigilant, wondering why everyone was thinking about Lulutis after she disappeared.
Isn't it also because of the Sharman rebellion?
"You might as well ask Princess Tanya. She and Lulutis are also close friends who talk about everything. Maybe she can have some information that I don't know?"
"Tanya...I can't talk to her." Royer stood up and patted Sharem, who was still confused, to make her tremble.
"Thank you for your companionship. Let me ask you a question...am I really not allowed to go to the sacred tree?"
Sierra just laughed and didn't answer.
Royer took Charem's hand, bowed slightly to Sera, and left the cathedral.
Looking at the two people leaving, Sera was thoughtful.
"Did something happen to Solon that we don't know about?"
"Why can't I understand so many things after Lulutis Sharman put down the rebellion?"
No matter what, it's none of my business. Anyway, I'm the god of choice for fishing at work. Now that work is over, it's time to fish.