Celestial Mage

Chapter 554 Kind Serana (13)

The giant domain is an area that values ​​law and order and does not support lynching.

Even if it is a city lord, he can't just kill someone if he says he kills. He must have a public trial and convict citizens according to the law.

Some people objected at first, and some people didn't take it seriously, but a certain great man named Learan strictly supervised it.

After more than 20 years of continuous implementation, it has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Therefore, even the most heinous bastard will be imprisoned before being convicted.

For example, Okin dwarf Oakley was imprisoned in the Arcadia Prison in the south of the city of Thralaisen.

With the ring of imprisoning law personally created by Calcirod around his neck, no matter how great his ability is, it will be in vain.

He could only wear simple and dirty prison clothes obediently, and huddled in the corner of the cell in silence.

According to the laws of Serralesen City, he was charged with theft and illegal casting, and caused 36 civilians to be deaf, so he had to serve 100 years of hard labor.

"Hey~~"

Oakley sighed: "Injured a few mortals, and sat in prison for so long. I, Auchinleison, killed half of the city, but no one punished the real culprit!"

Having said that, the Lord of Aostakin was really a bastard. He didn't say anything about such a big thing as stealing dragon eggs, which caused everyone to be unprepared, and the city was destroyed suddenly.

While feeling restless, he suddenly felt a violent shock in the back of his head, as if someone had hit him with a sap.

His eyes suddenly went dark, and his body couldn't control himself and fell forward.

Before fainting, Oakley's heart was shocked.

"Someone is plotting against me in prison!"

'Plop~'

He passed out.

I don't know how long I was dizzy, but suddenly I woke up.

"Ah~~~~"

He yelled in horror, and jumped up from the ground with a height of more than three meters!

Turning his head and looking around, he still stayed in the narrow cell just now.

He raised his hand to touch the back of his head, and it was intact, and he couldn't touch any scars, but the brain shock before was too clear, it was definitely not an illusion.

'Is it a dream? '

After careful confirmation, I found that it was really a dream.

A very very real nightmare!

In the dream, there was a terrifying and mysterious existence who unscrupulously penetrated his mana into his soul, smashing his soul to pieces.

Even now, he could clearly feel the terrible pain of his broken soul.

Sitting on the ground, it took a while to regain consciousness, and then looked around, feeling a strange atmosphere in this cell.

"There must be something wrong with this room. No, I can't stay any longer, I want to change the room!"

He rushed to the door and yelled hysterically: "Guard~Guard~I want to change rooms!"

An extraordinary giant guard came over, caught him in the air through the iron fence, and slapped him three times in a row. He had seen Olek slapped so hard that his eyes stared and his nose bleeds.

"Be honest with me!"

Not to mention the hapless dwarves who are scared out of their wits, at the Blue Onyx Inn about 15 Lami from Arcadia Prison.

Rosen lay flat on the bench while his consciousness was immersed in the magic virtual machine.

In the virtual machine is the arrangement of the magic laboratory of Castle Thunder in Raging City. He is sitting on a bench, holding a strange fragment in his hand.

This fragment is the size of a fist, its texture is not gold, wood, plastic, or ceramic, and its color is neither blue nor white nor black. In short, it is impossible to accurately describe its irregular fragments.

Judging from the soul information of the Olek replica body, this thing is Ostakin's collection, and it is said to be a broken key fragment.

As for the key to where?
do not know.

But know two things.

First, the material of this fragment is the same as that of a real artifact, and it cannot be damaged by mortal power.

Second, there are three key fragments in total.

Because there is an unshieldable strange resonance among the fragments, as long as the fragments are found, there is a high probability that the fragments will repair themselves.

"From the performance of Mage Sagli, the city lord Serana seems to attach great importance to this key fragment, and she probably knows more about the key fragment."

So, he wanted to have a good talk with Serana even more.

I want to get her extraordinary information, but also want to find out more key fragments from her.

Think about it, if the key is so powerful, then the lock corresponding to the key and the thing protected by the lock must be very difficult, maybe it is a powerful artifact.

"Tomorrow, I will find a way to meet Serana at the Accurate Society. When I see her, I will find a way to inquire with her. If I really can't inquire, I will quietly make a reservation."

The ability to pre-engrave naturally also comes from the witchcraft version of "Borrowing and Repaying", which belongs to the part that Rosen has not studied thoroughly.

The function of this ability is to read the holographic information of the reproduced object.

The path of reading is very strange, it is activated silently, and the object of the read information has no loss, so it does not feel it.

Even a true god with medium divine power like the dragon god Mbato didn't notice much abnormality.

The only limit is the casting distance, the farthest is 120 Semi, if it exceeds, it will fail to activate.

But in the manor where the society is held, 120 semis should be a long distance, and it should not be difficult to get close to the opponent's 120 semis.

But the trick of engraving is a bit dark.

Because the object of the engraving is also a peak demigod.

And because of the strong synaesthesia between the replica body and the main body, Rosen will be exposed if he is not careful, which will completely offend him, and then he will be wanted all over the world.

Therefore, Rosen will not easily use it on demigods unless he has to.

After deciding on the plan, Rosen didn't rest, and continued to study the artifact 'Tears of the Nerubian'.

This thing is an oval-shaped gem the size of a candied date, with a ruby ​​color on the outside and a black mist wrapped inside.

Don't dare to touch the 'black mist' with the body, immediately summon a replica body, penetrate the mana into it, and experience it carefully.

After a long time, information flowed through my mind.

"Discover the material information in the high zone, start the analysis, and the estimated completion time is 6 hours."

"Huh~ Can it be completed this time?"

Rosen was taken aback, and immediately opened the analysis page to check it carefully. After reading it for a while, he understood the reason.

"It turns out that the principle analyzed by the Black Gold Artifact last time is just applicable."

Looking at the black gold artifacts, there are four types in total, and it is found that the average analysis progress has reached 36%.

Although it is not high, the analyzed principles have fully filled a 300-page A4-sized virtual manuscript.

After carefully reading a few pages, Rosen was amazed.

"As expected of a powerful true god who specializes in logic spells, this artifact is exquisitely made."

Now that the principle of the Nerubian's Tears can be analyzed, Rosen has no fear of this thing.

It was also late, and after returning the replica body, Rosen wrapped his protective cloak and fell asleep.

Silent all night.

Early the next morning, Rosen woke up when he heard the sound of the bedroom door opening.

"Good morning, Lia."

Oselia rested well, her cheeks were rosy, and her eyes were moist and shiny.

Because it was in a private space, she didn't wear much clothes, just a light red suspender pajamas, showing a pair of legs like ivory white jade.

She stretched at the door of the bedroom, and said, "I've figured out a plan of action. You find a way to help me contain Serana, and I will transform into Serana to go to the city lord's mansion to get things."

Just as Luo Sen had this intention, he nodded in agreement, and asked again: "Have you found out the rules of the City Lord's Mansion?"

"It's all clear, as long as the real Serana doesn't show up, there won't be any problems."

"Oh, by the way, this is Serana's message, please read it carefully."

She handed Rosen a message scroll, and Rosen also threw back the analyzed Nerubian Tears.

"Back to you."

Oseria took it, with a strange expression on her face: "I thought you would take it for yourself."

Such a powerful artifact is rare, and any demigod will be moved when he sees it.

Rosen smiled: "I really like this thing. If we were enemies, we would definitely snatch it without hesitation. But since we are allies, we must have a limit, right?"

He has pre-forked it a long time ago, and he can use it if he wants to use it, but there is no need to make his prospective allies feel bad because of this thing.

Oselia was very happy: "Well~ Rosen, you are really a good person. Apart from being too flamboyant, you have almost no shortcomings."

"Everyone has shortcomings, so don't ask too much."

"You're right."

As she spoke, she turned her back to Rosen, and turned up the hem of her skirt, trying to take back the Nerubian's Tears.

Rosen frowned: "I said, can I put it in another place, it looks weird."

Oselia half turned her head and gave Rosen a charming look.

"Hee hee, I won't, I'll just treat a romantic fanatic like you~"

Rosen had nothing to say, and looked down at Serana's profile.

After looking at it for a while, I found that it was quite detailed. The daily life from morning to night, and even the shape of a light red birthmark on the buttocks were clearly described.

"You won't bribe Serana's personal maid, will you?"

Oselia was dressing up in the bathroom, and said with a smile: "How is it possible, I dug it out from the giant file 600 years ago, which contains Serana's birth record."

Rosen admired: "Your intelligence gathering ability is really amazing."

At the same time, I feel that Serana is really a genius, and she has achieved the pinnacle of immortality in 600 years.

He continued to read the documents.

"Severe cleanliness, loves small animals, and usually avoids ants when going out. Are you sure this is a demigod with peak strength?"

How does it feel like flowers in a greenhouse?

"I'm sure, in fact, Serana has never killed a single person until now, and no one has died because of her, and she has never personally issued a death sentence. Everyone calls her 'good Sera Na'."

"That's kind enough indeed!"

According to the data, Serana has lived to be 600 years old, and she has not killed a single person in 600 years, which shows that she has a true temperament.

This cannot simply be said to be kind, it is simply a natural saint!
He continued to look at the information: "I like to wear spotless white clothes, and I have a tendency to be perfectionist in every field. Whether it is life or magic, I hope to be perfect."

"Even the relationship is the same. Serana has always hoped to find a partner who is perfect in all aspects, and because of her strict requirements, she is still alone."

Rosen commented: "This kind of person should be very difficult to get along with."

Oselia had finished dressing, she came out and stood against the wall.

"Who says it's not, but fortunately, it is kind enough. No matter how dissatisfied with the servant's performance, at most it will only be transferred, and there will be no severe punishment."

"Oh, what a weird demigod."

He continued to read the materials, and after finishing reading, he got up and went into the bathroom.

"I have to do what I like and prepare well."

This preparation takes half an hour.

Half an hour later, he came out of the bathroom.

Oselia looked at him carefully and nodded with satisfaction.

"That's right, there's a bit of sissy sophistication, and the same virtue as Serana's close servants. It seems that you have fully understood Serana's preferences."

Rosen tugged at the collar: "It's really uncomfortable to dress up, but for this kind of little girl who has never seen the world, I am fully sure to restrain her."

In fact, I was a little bit uncertain, but I have seen many storms, and it is enough to see the tricks.

Oselia felt that his words were a bit old-fashioned: "How old are you, how dare you call me a little girl?"

Rosen laughed: "Don't you know how old I am?"

Oselia was taken aback, then spat on Rosen lightly.

"I bother!"

"Don't make jokes with you, let's go."

(End of this chapter)