Super Seminary: Blooming All the Way

Nero didn't care about Lucifer's attitude. She could tolerate talented people, especially Lucifer. Moreover, Lucifer didn't do anything too extreme. At most, he enjoyed the courtesy of the emperor, such as letting the maid feed him grapes, red wine, and barbecue.

It would be really strange if Nero cared about this.

"Also, it is very difficult to transmit intelligence. Even if the scouts get information deep into the ground, it is difficult to transmit it back."

Nero had no choice but to ask for help from the Heroic Spirits, but apart from the inexplicable hostile force, Spartacus, and the bewildered Heroic Spirits, they could not find any other helpers in the wild. Mashu did not seem to be good at this area.

Black Jeanne might be able to launch a bombardment, but as for Scathach, Nero has seen her power and will never behave disrespectfully.

Therefore, the most suitable ones are undoubtedly the spirits of cavalry and assassins. On the one hand, cavalry have superb riding skills and strong mobility, and on the other hand, assassins can conceal their presence, making it easier to sneak in and collect intelligence.

However, Lucifer had previously thought that this place would be like France, where he could win directly, and there were not many heroic spirits that could be transferred, so he did not bring those low-star heroic spirits with him, otherwise he could have let them do some miscellaneous things.

"In fact, there have been some rumors about gods recently."

Nero suddenly said.

“A god?”

This word sounds familiar.

"There are farmers on the neighboring islands who claim to have seen a god. We didn't take it seriously at first, but five people have seen this so-called god. Lucifer, do gods really exist in this world?"

Nero asked seriously.

"That's right. The mythological era has long passed. Gods no longer exist. The gods they are talking about should be some heroic spirits."

Lucifer nodded and responded.

"Is it a Heroic Spirit? If it doesn't cause too much trouble, maybe we can win it over?"

When Nero heard Lucifer's approval, he seemed to be thinking about something and paused before continuing.

"Understood. Leave the matters concerning the Heroic Spirits to us, Lord Nero."

Mashu responded immediately.

"Well, I'll leave it to you guys."

Nero agreed.

Here it comes again, "Hmm" weird!

At first, Lucifer thought something was wrong when he didn't hear Nero's "Hmm". It was not until they lived together for a while that he realized that "Hmm" had become her catchphrase and was heard everywhere.

"An island in the Mediterranean. The information is quite vague."

Lucifer said, holding his head in his hands.

"There is no way, Senior. It is said that the deity can move and does not stay in one place all the time."

Mashu said helplessly.

"But the sea is so soothing."

Mashu sighed in a good mood.

"After all, this is the calm Mediterranean. If it were a real seaside, the annoying thing would be the constant sea breeze, which would make your skin dry and even peel."

Lucifer replied calmly.

Although, this was his first time seeing the Mediterranean Sea.

"Well, since this is our first time seeing the Mediterranean, why don't we put on our swimsuits?"

"What do you think, Mashu? Before we go looking for that godlike Servant, should we enjoy the scenery of this sea area first?"

Lucifer suggested. He knew that Matthew, Jeanne d'Arc, and himself were all facing the vast Mediterranean Sea for the first time.

For Scathach, the traces of time have not wiped out all her surprises. Although she is experienced and perhaps the sea is just a quiet imagination of "the old man and the ocean" for most people, she still feels fresh and touched.

Suddenly, Scathach felt an imperceptible chill coming from Lucifer. Her eyes narrowed slightly, but she could not see into his heart.

"How's it going, Senior? Isn't our primary mission more worthy of attention?"

Mashu suggested that as a well-behaved girl, her sense of responsibility made her prioritize the mission.

"So what if you can't find your goal? Relax a little, and maybe the goal will appear on its own."

Lucifer's large palm pushed Mash and Jeanne d'Arc forward easily.

Mashu wanted to struggle, but after hearing these words, she felt that they seemed to make some sense.

"But I didn't bring my bikini..."

Mashu said shyly.

Lucifer was silent for a moment. If he confessed that he had it, he might be mistaken for a weirdo. But girls always have their own solutions, so he wisely didn't ask any more questions. Anyway, it was good enough to see the beautiful swimsuit.

Mash wore a simple-looking bikini with a strip of cloth tied around her waist. Black Jeanne was different, she wore a black gauze bikini specially selected by Lucifer, the design was gorgeous and in line with her personality, and in his eyes, it was the most suitable outfit for her.

"So beautiful, Jeanne."

Lucifer admired Jeanne d'Arc sincerely when he saw her put on a swimsuit. As for Mashu, he felt a sense of guilt for some reason, perhaps because of her girl-next-door look.

“Is this the sea?”

Black Jeanne jumped into the sea, full of curiosity.

Scathach sat aside, helpless as she had not prepared a swimsuit, and could only watch Mash and Black Jeanne swimming on the beach.

"If you don't mind..."

Lucifer handed Scathach a swimsuit. How could he forget her?

“Why are you carrying this?”

Scathach glanced at Lucifer in confusion.

"No, this is not pre-brought on, but the result of instant deformation of matter."

Lucifer didn't want to give people a weird impression, so he picked up a handful of sand from the ground and transformed it into a swimsuit with a wave of his hand.

"How is this going?"

Scathach's eyes widened, totally unable to interpret his actions just now.

“The magic of technology lies in manipulating the atomic structure to create everything.”

Lucifer explained.

"technology?"

Of course Scathach has heard of "technology", but is this miraculous ability really something that can be achieved by technology?

"That's right. Technology, or science, is actually a combination of observation, interference, and mastery. This is what ordinary people consider magic and sorcery today."

Lucifer nodded. If a molecular remodeler was to be made, it would be almost the same, but its functions would be limited. For example, if gold was to be refined, it would be necessary to rely on it.

Scathach took Lucifer's swimsuit and did not refuse.

“Want to see it?”

Scathach asked Lucifer.

"Of course I want to see it very much!"

Lucifer answered readily.

Scathach smiled in response, quickly putting on her swimming outfit and standing in front of him.

"This deep purple really suits you better, Master."

Seeing her change into a swimsuit of the same card design, which was dark purple instead of pink, like her usual tights, Lucifer nodded with satisfaction and inadvertently called out the word "master".

"Master? I don't remember having such a disciple."

Scathach was surprised to hear him call her that. She crossed her arms across her chest and stared at him teasingly.

"A master is a master, right? Does it have to be your student to call him that?"

Lucifer raised an eyebrow, looking nonchalant.