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

"If it weren't for the fact that the nutrients are really different, I would have given you tomato juice and carrot juice, okay?"

"Don't bully people too much!"

Meredith threw herself at Serena viciously.

"Even if I can't attack you, I can tickle you!"

"How dare you treat your master like this!"

Looking at the two people who were torn together, Moira suddenly burst out laughing.

"Everyone's relationship is getting better and better, it's great."

She raised her head and looked out of the car window. The rain clouds in the sky had been sent away by the autumn wind, and the bright sunlight fell from the gaps in the clouds, bringing out many golden beams of light.

"Ahead, there must be better things waiting for us."

Chapter 26 Old Acquaintances at the Auction

"It's a terrible place."

Meredith frowned as the convoy crossed the road sign marked Hirudana and entered this notorious land.

Swearing on the reputation of the first generation of vampires, Meredith can conclude that almost every inch of land here is soaked in blood.

"Hmph, is it a fur collection after all? For half-orcs, this is the gate to hell."

Serena also lost the usual smile on her face.

In her previous life, she cooperated with the orc troops to capture this place.

During the post-occupation inventory, the crimes they uncovered were horrific.

Serena didn't really want to recall the scene at that time, but the bad memory still flowed out from the depths of her mind, covering everything in front of her with a hazy color of blood.

"Okay, we just borrowed the way to get on the boat from here, and we don't need to stay for long."

Moira sensed the solemn atmosphere in the car, and hurriedly tried to free the two of them.

And Phyllis even volunteered to talk to the management staff here, so that those guys can make it easier for them to arrange the itinerary of the team as soon as possible.

Half an hour later, Phyllis came back, but her expression was somewhat hesitant and coy.

"What's the matter, Sister Phyllis?"

Facing Moira's concerned face, Phyllis spoke hesitantly about the situation.

"Huh? Just these evil businessmen, you still want me to attend their auction and bless them?"

Serena's nose was almost crooked.

No matter who it is, they really dare to ask for anything.

Earl Walpole himself did not dare to let her participate in any auction so casually.

However, just when Phyllis thought Serena would reject this request, Serena gave her an unexpected answer.

"Okay, just tell them, I promise."

Serena knew very well that things were not that simple.

This is already the boundary of human civilization, whether it is the authority of the king or the majesty of the goddess, it has little impact on this place.

The slave traders here were originally a group of lawless thugs, and it was hard for anyone to say what their next request would be if this request was not met.

Of course, Serena wasn't too afraid of conflicting with these people - would it be a fight at all? Her strength might not be completely wiped out here, but self-preservation is still more than enough.

With the addition of Meredith, the armed forces of some slave caravans, it is impossible to keep her.

But if there is a real fight, there is a high probability that her true identity will be leaked out.

Her revenge plan has just begun, and it would be too worthless to completely overthrow it just because of such a small matter.

And when Aurora succeeds in ascending to power in the future, and the internal control of the church is completed, it will be as easy as crushing ants to kill these slave traders at that time.

Thinking of this, she drew all the slave traders here to the small notebook in her heart, and planned to concoct them in the future.

So, that night, several nuns in plain robes suddenly appeared at the slave auction seats filled with jewels.

"Your Excellency, although our place is located in a remote place, [{

The most powerful person in the fur collection, President Punk of the Sniff Chamber of Commerce, made such a speech in a tone of no respect.

Serena's eyes stayed on the whips and other instruments of torture on the sidelines, and she gave a decent answer with a standard business-level smile.

"This is really great, Saint Gillian, as long as there is a heart of faith, anywhere can be a sanctuary for the goddess."

"Well, that's exactly it!"

Punk grinned vulgarly and patted the arm of his chair.

"Look, we kill thousands of beasts every year, and let the most beautiful beasts give their essence to the adults in the country. This is a great charity!"

"No one, yes, I mean no one, respects and loves our Lady Goddess more than us."

"Goddess bless! We are the ones who locked those insidious beasts firmly in the dense forest, and we are the ones who continue to add luster to the clothes of noble ladies."

"We respect and love the goddess more than anyone else, and the goddess has always blessed us to make money every day. Haha!"

These remarks immediately aroused the echoes of the surrounding businessmen.

It's clear these guys really feel like they're doing the right thing and have no guilt whatsoever.

And according to Serena's research, if the goddess saw such a scene back then, she might not have sent divine punishment every minute to wipe out these scumbags.

However, as the representative of the goddess at this moment, she can only express her blessings and friendship to these guys.

Think about it, how angry!

In the small notebook in my heart, a few more words suddenly appeared.

Fortunately, aside from this level of bragging, these thugs pretending to be superior people have not committed more faux pas.

The auction itself went on smoothly.

One by one, the strong or beautiful half-orcs were marked with price tags and sent to different cages.

After a period of time, they will use different new identities to add different flavors to the lives of human nobles.

Serena watched all this boredly, and the thoughts in her mind completely flew.

She couldn't even help guessing how high the price would be if she appeared here in the form of a succubus.

Also, if my unreliable mother and cowardly sister are also together...

That must be a high price that broke the historical record, right?

Just when Serena's ideas became more and more unreliable, the climax of the auction came.

"The next thing is an unprecedented treasure here!"

"Harvest from the Sniff Chamber of Commerce, the extraordinary among the half-orcs, the cat priest!"

"what?"

Serena couldn't help but gasp in amazement.

There are very few priests among the half-orcs, and their status is basically equal to her, the saint.

Such an important person is usually closely guarded by a powerful tribe. Which tribe's lair did the Sniff Chamber of Commerce dig out?

Shouldn't it be?

The magic lights in the arena gathered together and shone on the beautiful body.

A kitten girl in gauze stood timidly inside the cage, with a collar around her neck.

Seeing the familiar face, slender and elegant figure, and the fluffy pointed ears on the top of the head, Serena's eyes widened immediately.

'Isn't this Elaine, how come? '

She is too familiar with this one.

In her previous life, Elaine was the supreme commander of the Orc Legion and Serena's closest comrade-in-arms.

In fact, Serena really wanted Elaine to enter her harem and become her favorite kitten.

Although Elaine refused, Serena could see that she was not unwilling, but had some kind of unspeakable secret.

'Is this the reason? '

Chapter 27 Come With Me, Little Cat

It didn't take long for Serena to make up her mind to take Elaine away.

However, she did not impulsively join the bidding directly.

She knows very well that if she bids at this time, the price will soon climb to an amount she can't afford at all, and her demand will be exposed to the eyes of interested people.

This is not desirable.

Not to mention that she is still basically a pauper now, adding up the net worth of several entourages can't make up ten golden marks.

It is said that the greedy eyes that glanced at her entourage and even herself from time to time made Serena have to be vigilant.

Elaine wants it, but that doesn't mean she plans to trade it for someone else!

After thinking about it carefully, Serena beckoned to Phyllis, and after she came over, she whispered a few words to her, and then Phyllis hurried to the backstage.

"Alright, congratulations Mr. Parker, this catgirl priest is yours now!"

After the host's voice fell, the businessmen in the field probably felt that the main show was over, and stood up one after another.

But at this moment, a man in charge came to the stage and whispered a few words to the host.

"Wait, we have a special surprise today!"

The host's loud voice surprised everyone, and they sat back in their seats.

One minute later, a beautiful little bottle was placed on the auction stage, shining brilliantly under the light.

And the passionate voice of the host also sounded.

"This is the miraculous holy water that is rumored to be able to revive human flesh and bones!"

"impossible!"

A rough voice interrupted the host's introduction.

"I asked people to ask. There are only 100 bottles of this kind of holy water in total, and they have been sold out long ago. No one will sell them on the market!"

The host smiled, raised his arm and pointed to the seats.

"Of course, we all know the news, and we all know that those nobles will not sell treasures of this level."

"But you may have forgotten that the holy water itself was jointly blessed by Saintess Serena and Bishop Dom. Then, it is only natural that Saintess Serena still has it on her body?"

Serena also answered loudly in cooperation:

"Yes, actually, this is the last bottle on me. And I can guarantee that Bishop Dom will never have any more in stock at this moment."

"That's right, this is the last bottle of miraculous holy water that everyone here, and even the entire continent, can buy at this time."

Seeing Serena say this, the merchants present suddenly breathed heavily.

The rarer something is, the more unique it is.

According to the rumors circulating in private, even if Saintess Serena and Bishop Dom join forces to bless them again, they may not be able to reproduce this kind of holy water.

The vision that appeared in that blessing has indeed never been seen again.

And the last bottle on the market in front of me is undoubtedly a rare treasure not to be missed!

And the host also added oil and vinegar in a timely manner.

"Think about it, this bottle of holy water is more than that simple!"

"Your Excellency, you took this bottle of holy water with you and traveled all over the southern half of the country."

"I can assure you that when the holy water was served, it still carried the body temperature of Your Excellency the Holy Maiden!"

"This is something special that no other holy water has!"