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

And Meredith also calmly said that hundreds of years ago was the same as it is now, and even surpassed some of these words in a barbaric degree.

Even Moira told Elaine with an indescribable attitude: In her hometown, it is no longer a matter of one or two families of civilians who have their entire family killed because they offended nobles.

"So you see, these self-proclaimed nobles were nothing more than robbers all along. Well, I admit I'm calling out some of us, but that's the way it is, there's nothing wrong with me just because it's my turn. the difference."

Elaine pursed her lips and looked at Serena.

"But Serena, you are too calm? After all, it is your father and other family members."

Serena shrugged nonchalantly.

"But I don't remember them at all. In my memory, the only person who can be called family is Papa Warren."

These words are really Serena's true thoughts.

Even in her previous life, she found her own mother and gave her a half-sister as a gift, but she didn't feel like she was a family member.

My mother is just another typical succubus, except for her very noble blood among the demons, she is no better than Modesty.

If I have to say it, my personality is even worse.

And his younger sister is even more difficult to say.

Maybe it was some kind of unpleasant experience, in short, the child has always been too shy, and his natural ability has never been developed.

As a succubus that lacks even the ability to prey, in Serena's impression she is always just the shame of a succubus, an object to be protected, a worrying sick beauty...

As for her father, Serena can only say that she didn't care about it in her previous life, and she still doesn't care about it in this life.

Perhaps he was a real nobleman with ideals and noble conduct, but death is death, and no matter whether it is thoughts or achievements, it will only become a passing cloud.

Even if she once captured her original hometown in her previous life, she just hanged some families who participated in the ambush back then under the identification of her mother.

Rather than saying it's revenge, it's better to say it's helping the succubus vent her anger so that she won't bother me.

"However, no matter what you think Serena, since the king has given you these, he must have his own ideas, right?"

"Yeah, he has an idea."

Serena recalled it for a while, and simplified the meaning of the king and relayed it to her subordinates.

This time, Tempus was going to show his favor to Serena.

He handed these files to Serena, which means that this old case can be taken out and looked through, and then hanged a group of nobles.

Of course, based on the records in these files, I am afraid that it is not enough for any noble family of sufficient weight to be hanged.

Serena needs to find out enough fatal evidence by herself, and cooperate with the circuit judge to complete this revenge.

As for how far it can be completed, it depends on Serena's own ability.

"In fact, he has ordered the administrative officials of Forth County, the Defense Forces, and the judges to cooperate with me."

"And this also means that before I do anything, the wind has already leaked."

That's right, that's how Serena viewed the orders from the king.

There is no impenetrable wall in the world, let alone so many nodes.

Obviously, the king was deliberately letting the nobles there wrestle with Serena, the newly promoted saint, for fun-and what he thought was further polishing of Serena.

From the king's point of view, it is acceptable for Serena to cry and beg him after a complete defeat. After all, although it proves that Serena is nothing but that, it also strengthens the king's control over Serena.

And even if Serena made a surprise move and won a big victory, the king would still be reaping the benefits. In that case, a large number of nobles would be expelled and deprived of their territories, which meant that the kingship was in Foss County. completely dominated.

"It looks like you've thought it through. So, what's your plan?"

Serena answered Meredith's question like this:

"Ah, I'm planning to come here to hide the truth."

"The specifics are as follows: we will divide into two groups first, and Phyllis will take most of the attendants to act positively in my name, retrieve the survey files of the year in the Shire area, and then go to Foss County to conduct investigations."

"That way, most eyes will be drawn in that direction."

"As for me and others, we used our disguised identities to directly enter Foss County, directly contact the noble families identified in this file, and see if we can dig out some evidence, exhibits, and witnesses that are sufficient to prove something within them. "

"When the time is right, we will combine all the evidence and submit it to the circuit judge for a formal trial."

"And some things that are not quite suitable for submission to the court..."

Having said that, Serena showed a cold smile.

"Meredith, this requires you to cooperate with me, and let this part of justice come to the earth."

Seeing that Serena's plan was very clear, Meredith took a deep look at Serena and nodded.

Only Elaine didn't understand the meaning of these few paragraphs at all.

After looking around for a long time, I found that other people seemed to have understood something. Elaine couldn't help feeling a little anxious, and asked questions.

"What about me? In this plan, what do I need to accomplish?"

Serena smiled and waved her hand.

"Ah, you don't need to do anything, you just need to use your current image and follow Phyllis."

"After all, many people already know that you are my pet..."

"I'm not a pet!"

Elaine waved her little paw and complained, but only got a few good-natured teases.

"Okay, let's start preparing now!"

Chapter 4 The Miss from Afar

New Juniper Town, County Forth.

A maid with dark green hair jumped out of the car door first, and directed her followers to set up the exit ladder.

Immediately afterwards, an intellectual blond beauty dressed in some kind of uniform stepped out of the car, stopped by the car door and stretched out her hand towards the car.

The onlookers suddenly became more curious. What will happen next?

Surrounded by scorching gazes, a slender arm protruded from the car and held the blonde beauty's hand.

Then, a veiled girl wearing a complicated and unique long dress walked out of the car slowly and stood on the ground.

Even if she couldn't see her face clearly, her slender figure inspired many people's beautiful fantasies.

And the long pink hair that reflected the meandering light in the setting sun made the women nearby couldn't help showing envious eyes.

It's just that this lady is obviously not satisfied with this place.

"What is this, Mary? Are we going to live in such a run-down house?"

The blond beauty replied in a gentle and humble tone:

"No way, Miss Melissa, we are traveling after all, we can only make do with this small place."

Hearing these words, the innkeeper next to him was the first to be unable to bear it.

"Hey, what are you talking about? My hotel is already the most luxurious in a hundred miles, and it hasn't been built for 15 years!"

"Shut up! Back off!"

The blond beauty suddenly scolded the boss in an extremely harsh voice.

It stands to reason that the boss does not need to respond to such orders, but for some reason, he felt timid, took a few steps back honestly, and bowed his head humbly.

"That's right. Of course I know this is the best hotel nearby, so I brought Miss Melissa here. But you have to understand, we came here because we couldn't find a familiar noble manor to stay in." here."

"Compared to the identity of the lady, you really wronged her here. So you should pay attention to your attitude!"

"You know, in Cocova, if you yell at the lady like this, it is enough to be sentenced to hang!"

Hearing that the matter could be so serious, the boss shuddered and lowered his head a little.

To be honest, he had never heard of Kokova at all, and he didn't understand why these guys were so arrogant.

But there was something almost instinctive, warning him that talking too much might really kill him.

Seeing that the boss's posture was low enough, the blonde beauty said in an almost arrogant voice:

"Okay, now you can introduce us to your most luxurious room."

"Yes, but there is already someone in that room?"

The boss replied cautiously in a low voice.

This is originally a transportation hub for entering Foss County from the waterway. If you don't make a reservation in advance, you will not be so lucky to have a suitable vacancy.

"That's easy to handle. How much is the room rate? We'll pay double. Just go and ask the original tenant to leave."

The blond beauty who looked like a butler said it nonchalantly, as if she didn't care about money at all.

"Okay, I, I'll go ask..."

The boss actually didn't want to offend the guest in that room at all, after all, he was also a nobleman.

But nobles are different from nobles. The one who came now seems to be more difficult to provoke - so the boss really hurried upstairs and knocked on the door of the guest.

A few minutes later, a middle-aged man dressed in typical squire clothes came down the stairs angrily, holding a long sword.

"Who is it that insults me, Rumbert, and an honorable knight?"

Before anyone else could speak, the blond housekeeper pointed at herself in a nonchalant manner.

"It's me. It's just a knight. Who would want to insult you, do you deserve it?"

Sir Rumbert glared at him suddenly.

"Who are you? Ask your master to speak..."

"I'm sorry, although I'm just a housekeeper, but I also have a higher title than you. Under such circumstances, you are not qualified to talk to my master."

As the blond beauty spoke, she took out a silk handkerchief embroidered with her coat of arms from the inside pocket of her chest, and shook it at Sir Lambert.

Sir Lambert was taken aback for a moment.

He didn't study heraldry very deeply. If his memory is correct, that kind of heraldry is indeed a decoration that is commonly used by the Arcane Alliance and belongs to Sir Guiye.

That is equivalent to the baron here.

It stands to reason that he should take the initiative to salute and subdue as appropriate.

But on the one hand, Lord Lambert did not approve of the old-fashioned sophistication, and on the other hand, he was not sure whether it was true—after all, there were not many daring liars these days.

"Give it to me, I want to take a closer look!"

The blond butler narrowed his eyes dangerously:

"you sure?"

"Sure!"

The butler smiled contemptuously, and threw out his handkerchief abruptly.

As soon as Sir Lambert caught the handkerchief without knowing why, he saw that the housekeeper had already taken the long sword from the attendant next to him, and pulled it out directly.

Only then did he realize that what happened just now was actually an invitation to a duel.

As for him, catching the handkerchief meant accepting the duel.

"Woman, you'd better think clearly, I'm not the kind of court noble who has never been on a battlefield!"

Sir Lambert was certainly not afraid. He was a man who had fought seriously, so he would not be intimidated by such a small scene.

At this time, he also wanted to understand that he was indeed wrong just now, and to some extent he was questioning the other party's aristocratic status.

In fact, he just thinks that he has a family and a job, and he doesn't need to fight a woman for such a stupid thing.

Win it, no glory at all.

lose it...

Bah, how could he lose!

"That's good, draw your sword, and let me see what your confidence is in your words."

It's a pity that the housekeeper didn't appreciate it at all.