The target is a goddess!Sacred Path of the Scrap Succubus

Meredith replied feebly, and went on:

"Quick, help me."

Aurora suddenly became flustered, and she asked with a trill:

"Help what? Do you want me to heal you with magic?"

"Don't do it!"

Meredith replied with some panic.

"You just put my body together, and I can handle the rest...probably."

Aurora nodded, endured strong discomfort and put Meredith's broken limbs back together, and asked by the way:

"These can be put together, but what about the blood you sprayed outside?"

"Those are easy to say, after I recover myself, I can... Oh no, my seals are all finished!"

"what?"

Aurora obviously didn't understand what Meredith was talking about, so she just asked blankly.

But Meredith knew very well how dangerous it was to seal an out-of-control self.

She said hastily:

"Quick, quickly set up the most powerful anti-undead enchantment in the room, and then exit."

"Next, no matter what happens in the house, don't come in again."

"If everything is resolved, I will open the door and go out by myself."

"If the barrier is broken, it proves that I have failed. At that time, please use the strongest magic attack to blow up this area directly—before the worst happens."

"what?"

Aurora was even more confused, what does all this mean?

"Come on, we're running out of time!"

Seeing Meredith urging her up with a very serious attitude, Aurora woke up like a dream, and quickly mobilized her divine power.

She set up the barrier at a speed far exceeding the previous record, and then stood in the corridor wearing only her nightgown.

Almost as soon as she closed the door, there was a low growl in the room.

A certain aura that made her palpitate came out, as if a great danger was appearing in her bedroom.

Then, some kind of power fought against this aura, making the atmosphere here cloudy and uncertain.

After a while, Aurora began to hug her body and shiver, before the door was finally opened from the inside.

Meredith rolled out of the door with a tired face and collapsed on the floor.

"You, are you okay?"

"Well, thank goodness, I haven't been too hungry lately..."

Meredith looked at Aurora with somewhat empty eyes, and replied softly.

"What can I do for you?"

Aurora looks nothing like Meredith who is fine【/

"Well, if you can accept it, I hope you will let me suck some of your blood—but please be careful not to let me drink too much, I can't control my instincts now."

After hesitating for a moment, Aurora stretched out her arm and brought it close to Meredith's mouth.

And Meredith didn't have any more politeness, and took a bite.

A few minutes later, Aurora felt that Meredith's sucking force was getting stronger and stronger, and her own strength began to drain violently, so she broke free decisively.

"Enough?"

Meredith looked at Aurora with unfinished eyes, and then nodded weakly.

"It's almost there. If I drink it again, I will suffer irreversible damage."

She admitted that Aurora's blood was of the highest quality and tasted great.

It's a pity that Aurora, who is also a saint, still has an excessive amount of divine power in her body. Even if it is not as deadly as Serena's, it is still enough for Meredith to take poison.

Just this time, it was literally drinking poison to quench thirst.

After licking her lips, Meredith still got up.

After she dragged Aurora into the bedroom that seemed to have been ravaged by a typhoon again, she took out a piece of paper that was still in good condition from the debris of the cabinet, and outlined it with charcoal.

Soon, a simple but lifelike portrait appeared under the pen.

"Do you have any impression of this person?"

Meredith pointed to the portrait of the devil he had drawn, and asked Aurora in a low voice.

Aurora shook her head immediately.

"I've definitely never seen anyone like that."

Meredith nodded, and drew a second picture.

This time, Aurora wasn't so sure.

After looking at it for a long time, she said with some doubts:

"This is somewhat like a portrait of my mother, but the nose here is quite different from hers, it looks like me..."

Meredith sighed.

"That's all I got. I ended up touching Serena's self-defense and getting blown to pieces."

"A lot of memories are lost because of the injury, and the last thing left are these two faces."

"In short, this can be considered a partial success. These two people must have a very close relationship with Serena."

"And this second painting, I think it is you in the future."

"Perhaps, this can also explain Serena's special attitude towards you..."

"The future me?"

Aurora looked at the portrait in her hand in surprise.

Indeed, if I were more mature, it might look like this.

But how could Serena see her future self?

Could it be that, as Meredith guessed, Serena had two lives?

Aurora thought for a long time, but couldn't think of any clue.

Then, she felt inexplicably happy again.

'Could it be that Serena is all for me...'

Meredith, after examining the first drawing, said uncertainly:

"I always feel that this person is familiar, but I have no impression at all."

There is no way, Serena's different postures are very different, and they can't be connected together.

"Forget it, let's go here first. After I regain my strength, I will try again..."

"Can't!"

Aurora said angrily.

"You almost died this time, can there be another time? Don't think about it."

"You'd better get ready to meet Serena's wrath first, I guess she will find out something."

Meredith wanted to say something more, but seeing Aurora's serious eyes, she still gave up.

"Then forget it. In short, you should persuade her first not to use those disgraceful means."

"I'm leaving first, don't worry, Serena won't really do anything to me... probably."

At this time Mei【$}

Chapter 26

"It's almost time."

Serena flipped through the latest report, compared the progress plan, and nodded in satisfaction.

Under her almost harsh spurs, all the knights, priests, and nuns started to work like machines, training the soldiers of the Pious Alliance to death.

The abundant material guarantee and high expected salary have allowed these poor guys to maintain their morale and physical fitness, and they have persisted until now.

As of today, there are only about [-] soldiers left who have not been kicked out of the team, and all training tasks have been roughly completed, only the final acceptance and summary.

According to the feedback from Meg, Camille and others, they believe that these soldiers have created miracles—in less than three months, they have transformed from farmers into qualified regular army soldiers.

But this is not enough for Serena.

She arranged so many learning contents, not to turn these guys into ordinary legionnaires.

In her opinion, the pious unit should become a benchmark multi-arms combined combat team of the era, rather than a mere army regiment.

Now, the physical fitness and tactical skills of these guys have reached the standard, but there is still a question mark about whether their brains can keep up with the progress.

She needed to give these guys a test, one that would see more.

"Margaret, I think we should organize a bandit suppression."

Serena raised her head and looked at Margaret.

"Suppress bandits? That's fine."

Margaret nodded thoughtfully.

Since this period of time, she has also seen how much Serena has invested in this army.

From her point of view, this is equivalent to Serena's painstaking efforts to create a foundation for her body protection, so she is naturally very moved.

And she also understands a simple truth - an army that has not seen blood is not a qualified army.

Now, the training has been basically completed, and a bandit suppression can just take care of the last procedure and turn these guys into qualified soldiers.

"It's just that we need to choose a suitable target? There is no shortage of bandit groups in the border area, but their combat effectiveness varies greatly. I am worried that our number is not enough to solve the problem for the strongest ones, and the weak ones will not be effective. "

Serena waved nonchalantly.

"Ah, I've already chosen, let's go to the Red Bat Thieves, after all, we are old acquaintances."

Margaret was taken aback.

Of course, she knew that the Red Bat Thieves were one of the bandits that participated in the siege in Fort Ganquan.

According to her memory, the thieves group was severely injured in the siege, and then disappeared from that area.

After regrouping with these guys, did she go to her hometown again?

It's really not that enemies don't get together.

"They have grown stronger now, and they can probably have a scale of two to three hundred people. With our number, it is an opponent that can be won but not very easy."

Serena introduced it from memory.

"According to the information I have, these guys operate in the Valkland on a daily basis—we all know that the new Baron Valcke is still a child, and he has no ability to deal with these guys at all."

"And the few nobles near him are also on the side of His Majesty the King at this moment. Therefore, the situation of Little Valk is very embarrassing recently."

"You also know that he must be your staunch ally now, so it's just right that we choose his side for the first battle."

Margaret nodded.

In fact, Serena didn't need to say this, and she wouldn't object.

But maybe it's a habit, Serena always likes to explain her point of view in as much detail as possible.

And Margaret is also happy to be a quiet listener.

"I have no opinion. Tomorrow, I will announce the matter."