Chapter 196 195 Location Locked

Chapter 196 195. Location lock

Sera knelt alone in front of the Silver Maple Lord Statue, clasping her hands and praying devoutly.

She would never skip the work that the God Chosen should do just because she didn’t believe in God.

Sera has a very clear understanding of God's Chosen. This is a job. During working hours, she works hard to play the role of the Glorious God. When she needs to get close to celebrities in various countries, she works hard to get close to them. When she needs to spread kindness to the poor, she gives out real supplies. to do it.

As long as everyone thinks that God's Chosen can do something and should do it, Sera will try her best to complete it.

And as long as she leaves the temple, the church, and the group of people who need to be contacted in the form of role-playing, and is alone, Sera will change back to herself.

The prayer time today was a little longer. While praying, Sera prayed for a grace from the glorious God who did not know whether it existed.

Not for her, but for Pope Laurent.

Although Laurende, who was seriously ill, survived the winter, the doctor still gave a reminder that he was weak and should not be overworked.

As the longest-lived and most influential pope in the history of the Theocracy, Laurent is known far and wide as a good old man. This excellent quality has stood the test of time and made all the countries around him admire him.

Sera believed that such a good old man should live a long life, so after completing the prayer session of God's Choice, she complained in her own name.

"The God of Glory doesn't even give some gifts to his most devout believers. It's too cool."

No response.

Sierra suddenly felt a little disappointed, but then smiled helplessly.

She suddenly understood why so many people believed in the God of Glory who descended from without a miracle. Even if he was as powerful as she was, he still seemed so powerless when faced with birth, old age, illness and death, and there would still be hope in his heart that was illusory and unknown whether it existed or not. A vessel called "God" descended and solved all her problems from top to bottom.

All living beings suffer, and those ignorant people can only crawl on the ground throughout their lives, carefully looking up at the nobles, and need to worry about the few grains of rice in their pockets, lest after eating one meal, the next meal will not be available.

Their desire for a better future is constantly destroyed by the ruthless reality, broken and scattered, and their knowledge is insufficient, making them unable to think of a way out of their suffering. In the end, they can only place all their hopes on faith... In fact, they just hope for a better future. .

After pushing open the heavy wooden door and leaving the statue hall, Sera heard the heated discussions of many bishops.

In the midst of the noise, Serra walked slowly through the crowd, and was about to leave as if nothing had happened. However, as he approached the gate, Bishop David, who had arrived late, saw Serra but immediately approached him.

"I was just looking for you. The Theocracy's courier just received a message from the Halo missionary. The signature is Anna, the same team that you opened immunity and facilitated."

Sera raised her eyebrows: "I remember that they drew lots and took a boat to go south to the trading continent Kolai for missionary work. What's wrong?"

David wanted to grab Sera with his hand and ask her to walk to a secluded place with him to talk, but suddenly he remembered that the other party was the chosen one and he was the bishop...

Although they had a good relationship, he had to be wary of his identity in public, so David could only walk into the shadows of the corridor and then wave to Sera.

Sera couldn't help but laugh: "Can't you just say it? You have to act like a child."

"Sorry, I have had too many children lately. I'm used to it and I can't change it all at once."

David spent the whole winter in the orphanage, helping the homeless and abandoned children. He was rarely seen on weekdays.

David handed the letter from Anna to Sera.

Due to the long distance, magic messengers cannot be used, and conventional communication methods may cause information to be lost, so only the most traditional letters can be used.

There is no text on the letter. It is an encrypted document unique to the Theocracy and requires the corresponding magic to appear.

As Sera cast the spell, dense text began to emerge.

Sera looked at it, her brows furrowed and her expression serious.

"Who else has read the letter?"

"Because I am in charge of the Southern Messenger this season, there is no one else at the moment but me, His Holiness, and you."

Sera paced in place, raised the hand holding the letter several times, read it again, and chewed the words again and again.

"What does His Majesty the Pope have to say?" Serra asked.

"He suggested that you go there in person. If the content in the letter is true, you can also take action directly."

Seeing David, his eyes were a little evasive and his expression was a little strange. Sierra knew that he hadn't finished speaking yet.

"The Pope also said that there are undercurrents surging within the Theocracy, and many people are secretly gathering strength for his 'posthumous affairs'. He has reason to believe that your home was bombed, and this matter is inseparable from certain people in the country. It’s just that this was done cleanly and he couldn’t find any clue for the time being, so he had no choice but to stop pursuing it.”

"He knows that you have no intention of becoming the Pope, but you have no intention, but you can't stand other people thinking that you have this intention, so it will be good for you to leave for a while."

Sierra played with her hair and smelled the rising moisture in the air, aware that the first rain of spring was about to fall.

However, the cold is still heavy now, and this rain is afraid that it will not be able to moisturize everything, and will only turn into pieces of broken ice under the blowing of the cold wind, falling fiercely.

"I understand. I will say hello to His Majesty before leaving."

Holding the letter, Sera walked down the steps, and suddenly she turned her head.

"What are the merchants from Kolai talking about recently? Let the messenger pass the information to me. I want to see it."

"I will arrange it for you immediately."

The house was rebuilt, and the carrier for receiving information was also replaced with a new one. This time Sera chose the white rabbit that matched her ethnic characteristics as the container.

After returning home, Sera really received the message sorted out by the messenger of the Church on the white rabbit statue.

The snoring of the sleeping stupid dragon was like thunder, which forced Sera to release a small soundproof magic circle to hear the content of the message clearly.

Although Kolai is far away from the Mera continent, Kolai is a trading continent, and the merchants there are all profit-seeking demons. The super high profits of long-distance trade prompted them to continuously develop new routes and connect different continents.

Therefore, a saying is circulated among the sea merchants of each continent.

"As long as there is money to be made, there are people from Kolai, even in the Jedi."

The information behind this sentence is that Kolai may have the most detailed sea charts of the surrounding continents, and the golden route they control is likely to contain wealth that others can't imagine.

As long as you have money, you can buy everything in Kolai, this is not a joke.

Whenever Kolai's ships dock, the locals of the Mera continent will use fine wine and food to obtain all kinds of information from the sailors, and most of the information obtained by the messengers of the Church comes from these sailors.

These sailors who rarely come to the ground have no control over their mouths after drinking, and their words are not accurate. They often talk nonsense and brag. What is useful information depends entirely on the ability to distinguish.

Sera listened for a long time and was depressed.

A sailor said that he was chased by a sea monster wizard above the seventh level at sea, but they successfully got rid of the sea monster with superb skills...Isn't this pure nonsense?

The messengers of the Church are really reliable. Why would they record such information? Could it be that they were so fascinated by the story that they really thought that the sea monsters were such small characters that could be easily left behind?

Fortunately, not all messengers were unreliable. Several messengers found some highly credible news, involving the situation of the major kingdoms in the Kolai continent, the progress of racial disputes, changes in commodity prices, etc.

Although the idea of ​​getting some information related to Anna's letter before departure was dashed, it also made up for some lessons for Sera in advance.

"A Kolai continent merchant mentioned in the conversation that a huge war was going on in the Mostana continent near Kolai, and the war swept most of the Mostana area."

It had nothing to do with Kolai, and this second-hand retelling of second-hand news was not credible. Sera wanted to swipe away directly, but the messenger's next description made her fingers pause in the air.

"Before he left the port, the Celer Kingdom suffered an unprecedented tragic defeat. Their army was in a place called Blue Water City. First, they were swept by the flames of a one-eyed flame giant. After that, they were killed by a flesh-and-blood beast that could continuously devour flesh and blood. Nearly 100,000 people were killed. The southern front of Celer Kingdom collapsed and had to retreat to the central region to regroup."

One-eyed flame giant?

Sera's mind buzzed, and she was confused.

She quickly contacted the messenger who provided this information and asked for relevant details.

"Lord Chosen, we only heard a few times when we collected the news... I'm afraid the details you want can only be found in the Kolai merchant."

"Then find it, find it for me, I want to know about the one-eyed flame giant!"

After their own Chosen God spoke, the messengers of the Church quickly took action and soon pulled out the sailor who was shopping near the port.

After a disguise, Sera personally came to the port and met this unshaven merchant sailor in coarse linen clothes.

The merchant sailor didn't know who Sera, who was wearing silver-white clothes, was, but he knew that the other party wanted to buy information from him because he pulled him out alone.

The sailor, who was overjoyed, didn't hesitate. He looked at Sera's luxurious clothes and smiled cunningly: "Make an offer. If it's suitable, I will sell the information to you."

Sera knew that he had no idea about the specific price of the information, so he chose this method in the hope of making more money.

Unfortunately, Sera was too lazy to indulge him.

"The information you know may not be unknown to the sailors on the same ship. The sea journey is boring, and it is normal to exchange stories with each other to relieve boredom."

The sailor had no choice but to ask for a gold bean as a reward.

Sera didn't hesitate and threw it to him directly: "I ask, you answer, remember, tell me every detail you heard clearly."

The sailor nodded hurriedly: "Don't worry, after receiving the money, we must meet the customer's requirements. This is the creed of our Kolai merchants."

"There are good and bad people everywhere." Sera complained, and stopped pestering. She asked, "Tell me about the one-eyed flame giant. Do you know how it attacks?"

Perhaps because he had told the news he heard countless times, the sailor answered Sera very smoothly.

"Of course it's with eyes. You don't know that when he said this, the merchant of Celer was very angry. He said that if there were no disgusting guys in Blue Water who slowed down the attack of the army with feces, and the flame beam of the one-eyed flame giant blocked the attack rhythm, he misjudged the strength of the troops in Blue Water City and chose a conservative approach. The total number of troops on the southern line of Celer, Blue Water City could be captured in three days..."

Serra felt that even if this sailor never left the ship, he would still be a good storyteller. He remembered things that others had told him so carefully that he would not say them again. During the description, he also expressed emotions, danced and danced, and picked up onomatopoeia at his fingertips. Listening to Serra is like being there...

She quickly interrupted the story-telling session of the sailor, who was probably a storyteller, and asked two key questions.

"Did the One-Eyed Fire Giant appear later?"

"Are you sure that flesh and blood beast is a summoned object?"

The gushing sailor hesitated.

"The Fire Giant only appeared once, and then disappeared. As for the flesh-and-blood giant... I'm not sure whether this is a summoned object, because even the Serel businessman is not sure, and our magician in Kolai Everyone who heard this news laughed at Selel for deliberately making excuses for the defeat. After all, it was a summoned object that killed 100,000 people. How could it be such an outrageous summoned object. "

Serra threw another piece of gold to the sailor: "Last question, I want you to answer me exactly. Did the Serel merchant describe the color of the giant's eyes?"

The sailor immediately replied: "Black!"

"The Serel merchant said that it was the 'darkness' from the abyss, because the Serel merchant was a small nobleman, and his children were on the southern front. Because of the high temperature generated by the Cyclops attack, they were burned even standing at a distance. , so he was carried off the front line in advance and escaped the flesh and blood beast."

As soon as Sera's joyful expression appeared, she was suppressed by worry. She suppressed her inner uneasiness and gave another piece of gold to the sailor.

Unexpectedly, the sailor didn't want it this time.

"You are a wealthy man, but I can't be greedy. I am a sailor, and if I take so much money, I am afraid there will be disaster. Please take this one back."

Sera admired this smart man very much, and she threw a roll of parchment to the sailor.

"You don't need money, so just take this. If you encounter a sea beast, it might save your life."

"Don't feel guilty. You gave me a very important message."

Sera clenched her fists excitedly: "My Lulutis, now I finally find you!"

Unexpectedly, Lulutis was not far from Collet. Now he could take her home while solving Collet's matter.

"Lu Yu, Lu Yu, I want to see who you are that can make Lulu use Cyclops!"