My summons are weird

Lu Yu stood up with Sigrid the moment the pharmacist fell to the ground.

Something's wrong, Sera, a God's Chosen who doesn't believe in God, can get along like a fish in water in The Church, which proves that she is absolutely comprehensive and full of details in handling things, otherwise, how can the group of people in the Theocracy let a tribute be stolen? The ground guy mixed up to a high position.

However, Sera's aggressiveness at this moment is astonishing. Even if someone uses spiritual magic to test him, as an outsider, at best, he won't play with him, get up and leave, there is no need to fight back directly, and even toss the opponent to the ground. Obviously there is no room for maneuver.

"Aren't you here to sell potions?"

People outside the room who heard the movement hurriedly opened the door and walked in. Lu Yu turned his head and finished asking Sera, and blocked the menacing people with Sigrid on the left and right.

Serra said, "No, I'm here to get something."

After speaking, Sera patted the box on the table with a smile, and waved to Lu Yu not to stop him.

Lu Yu hesitated for a moment, and let the man in.

A magician in a black robe, pointed hat, and holding a staff came in and confirmed the status of the pharmacist. He frowned, and the wrinkles on his face trembled slightly.

"The inspection is over?" Sera said coldly, "I'm already merciful enough to treat guests trying to interfere with spiritual magic... Who does she think she is?"

"Your shot is very heavy." The old magician's face was solemn, and he was not as aggressive as when he broke through the door.

"It's just a lesson. I have already reminded her not to do that, but she seems to think that my warning is incompetent, and soon released the second spiritual magic. You should know that interfering with customers during the transaction, and recklessly treating others What does it mean for a magician to cast hostile magic?"

"Forget it, I have nothing to say to you shameless businessmen. It seems that you are the senior pharmacist and manager of this shop. Let me ask you. About thirty days ago, you received a foreign missionary named Anna. She offered a bottle of potion in exchange for 'Correll' when she was a sergeant, yes or no."

As soon as the words fell, an unnatural expression appeared on the face of the old magician, and his eyes kept dodging.

"It seems that you have not been wronged. Fifty Koller forcibly bought her fifth-level lay-on-treatment potion. You really have it..."

Koller's local currency was also mentioned in Koller's course. The currency that almost circulates in Koller, such as Koller, is basically linked to the extremely rich copper mines on the mainland of Collet.

Fifty Koller let alone the fifth-tier potion, even the third-tier potion is enough.

Now Lu Yu understood the cause of the matter.

The old magician opened a shop in Born City, so naturally he had to lose face. Being so squeezed by Sera, he angrily raised his staff and slammed it on the ground: "She is willing to sell, and I am willing to accept it. This is how business is. She doesn't care about it." If you keep pestering her, you run out to stand up for her...what are you!"

Sera showed excellent self-cultivation, and she was not angry, but slowly pulled out a letter from the pocket of her clothes.

"It's nothing, it's just God's choice." Sera's face darkened a little bit, "They are my people, they have been bullied, I should do something for them, besides...you may not Clearly, the reason why Anna wanted to sell the potion we gave them to save their lives was because her sweetheart had an accident and urgently needed money to buy information."

"It was you who made her waste four whole days raising money, and Isco's whereabouts are still unknown..."

The female pharmacist, who had recovered from the headache, wanted to stand up, but Sera stepped on her wrist lightly.

A seemingly light movement made the female pharmacist's face instantly grim, her mouth was opened wide, but she didn't make any screams, making the people around her horrified.

"Give me an explanation?"

The old magician gestured with his hands behind his back, and a servant near the door quietly retreated.

Lu Yu, who stayed aside without hiding this action, wanted to stop him, but Sera interrupted his action suddenly.

"Calling someone? It seems that you don't plan to give me an explanation, so I'll stay here and see who you plan to call."

Sera should understand the reason that a strong dragon can’t overwhelm a local snake. Since she chose to be tough, Lu Yu didn’t say much, and simply picked up biscuits and candied fruit for entertaining guests with Sigrid. It caused some losses to the store in advance.

It seems that people in any world have the instinct to watch the excitement. Seeing the excitement of the potion shop, people who were originally shopping nearby rushed over, curiously sharing what happened.

Most of the businessmen who have been doing business in Kelai for a long time have their own unique list, which lists which shops are tiankengs and which shops can be cooperated with for a long time.

"Ziwu potion" is the most important part of the pit avoidance guide. It relies on the geographical location of Born City to trap newcomers and outsiders. Because of the large flow of people, there are always people who are fooled.

The servant who left quickly brought over the magician behind the Ziwu potion. This magician named Ziwu was about the same age as the old magician in the store, and his beard and hair were all white. Come a little trembling.

"Although Ziwu's shop is deceptive, the potion refined by Ziwu is really effective."

"But Ziwu doesn't make medicines by itself anymore, it is said that some apprentices are doing it."

"Hey, Ziwu didn't look like this when she was managing the store by herself. Later, in order to make quick money, she handed over the store to her relatives to run amok, tsk tsk."

"As a pharmacist in his twilight years, he must want to tinker with some secret medicines to delay the arrival of death. Without money to support him, how can he do this."

Ziwu ignored the comments of the people around her, passed through the crowd, and with the support of her apprentices, she came to the compartment on the top floor of the shop, where she saw Lu Yu and his party who were sweeping away the dried fruit.

The female pharmacist was not stepped on by Sera, but she still did not escape from Serra's control. She could only stare at Sera with fierce eyes, as if she would pounce on her as soon as she got out of trouble, tearing Serra into pieces .

Lu Yu looked at Ziwu's iconic dress of a magician's robe and pointed hat, and couldn't help complaining: "It's really a simple dress."

At first, Lu Yu's impression of magicians was the standard three-piece suit of robes, pointed hats, and staffs, but after Lulu's popularization of science, he realized that most of his impressions belonged to "old school mages".

What these mages like to talk about most is rules, and what they talk about most is dogma.

From clothing to utensils, from spell-casting actions to spell-casting scales, everything is eager to find a ruler for all magicians to follow.

If I have to describe it, maybe it is the kind of person who will strictly follow the order of cooking provided in the "for reference only" recipe, how much ingredients are used, and follow it step by step.

Not only that, but if you do not obey, they will immediately attack you for not obeying the magician's rules, and these rules are often trivial and annoying, similar to no garbage in the trash can and no books on the desk.

The old-school magicians belong to the wreckage that has been gradually swept into the trash can in the history of magic development. Most magicians have long since gotten rid of the framework of exploring magic in the early days, and are no longer bound by unreasonable dogma.

Wear a miniskirt if you feel like it, as long as you feel like that thing will actually provide shelter in a fight.

Wear tights if you want to, as long as you don't think they'll slow you down...

Even if you are a mage holding a machete, casting spells with your left hand, and slashing people with your right hand, everyone will not feel that something is wrong. At most, they will say that melee mages are really violent.

But the old-school magicians are different. They think that pointed hats, robes, staffs, and those rotten rules cannot be discarded, and they look down on the magicians who are too open and free.

If you really ask them why everyone can't wear clothes other than robes, they will answer in all likelihood: "The rules cannot be changed."

Ziwu is such an old-school magician. His pointed hat has a magic book picture embroidered with silver thread, which is the mark of this school of magician.

The old-fashioned Ziwu showed disgust the moment he saw Sera.

Sera was dressed in black and white, resembling a nun's costume, and the overall feeling was very solemn and dignified.

The reason why it is said to be similar is because the shoulders of this dress were cut open, revealing Sierra's fair shoulders and charming bumpy collarbone.

The arms that should have been wrapped in the sleeves were also exposed due to the clothing transformation, and were replaced by two white lace wristbands.

On the first day he met Sera, Lu Yu asked where the dress came from.

Sera was very frank: "I made it out of the nun's uniform issued by the Theocracy, and I also brought a set of modified clothes from the God's Chosen uniform, and I will show it to Lulu when she wakes up."

Not to mention the old-fashioned people like Ziwu, who should go to the cemetery to study, even Lu Yu can be confused by Sera's words and don't know what to answer.

It's a pity that this is not my own world, otherwise posting an emoji can solve all problems.

In short, Serra successfully transformed the Theocracy to spread benevolence and brilliance to believers, and the costumes full of faith and nobility were refitted, and the effect of wearing them was interesting.

Not to mention anything else, maybe Slaanesh next door really needs Sera to help him develop some believers.

"I welcome those who come to make deals, but if they are looking for trouble..." Ziwu raised his staff, and the magic power lingered in Zhou Shen, emitting a faint blue light, "You will regret choosing me as your provocateur .”

Sera clapped her hands and laughed, as if she heard the funniest joke in the world.

Ziwu didn't know why Sera laughed, but the irony in the laughter was so strong that he trembled all over, almost unable to suppress the idea of ​​releasing magic.

Sera wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, gasped, and said, "A fifth-level magician, threatening me?"

"The best player in Boyne City seems to be a sixth-level magician. I still remember that he can defeat a seventh-level magician. He is not a bad guy...you?"

Sera said contemptuously: "The fifth level, is it worthy of my provocation?"

Sera took a step forward, and countless water balls emerged out of thin air. Lu Yu didn't even feel her mobilizing her magic power, and these water balls revolved around Sera like a shield.

Ziwu waved her staff, and the glow flickered.

Sela took the second step.

The water spheres turned into staffs one after another, swung them quickly, and before Ziwu's magic took effect, a large number of thumb-sized light balls hit Ziwu's staff, breaking it off, and the magic power generated by the explosion set off a gust of wind, blowing All the things in the room kept shaking, and the table in the center was cut off by Lanyao at the moment of the explosion, smashed into countless sawdust, mixed into the turbulent flow, and flew around.

In just an instant, the person standing behind Ziwu was blown out of the room by Sera, and Ziwu himself was locked on the wall by a collar turned into a water polo close to him. His old body was under this blow. Dizzy, almost unconscious.

Sera picked up the broken staff and sighed endlessly: "Exquisitely crafted staffs, expensive magic robes, and hats with spells are all equipment that can only be supported by money... These things are really amazing for you. wasted."

Ziwu was trembling all over. After becoming a famous pharmacist in Boen City, she hadn't felt the feeling of approaching death for a long time.

This time, he didn't even perceive how the person in front of him mobilized his magic power... It shouldn't be like this, it's just a difference in rank, how could it be possible?

It's not that he hasn't seen sixth-level and seventh-level magicians, but when he came into contact with those people, his feeling was just okay, and he didn't feel that the other party was absolutely invincible.

Seeing that Sera was so young, Zi Wu couldn't convince herself at all.

"Take out the potion and compensate my believers. I can pretend that this incident never happened."

Zi Wu, who was determined to make Sera suffer a big loss when she came here, did not dare to hesitate at all, and nodded repeatedly: "I will pay!"

Sierra looked pale, and loosened the restraint of the collar.

Zi Wu's throat loosened, and he quickly coughed violently. He was already very old. After a series of coughs, he ordered his men to go down to find the medicine.

Not only that, Sera personally went into Ziwu's warehouse, picked out a gold brick, weighed it, and accepted it directly.

This is a blatant robbery... But Lu Yu likes it very much. If Sera intends to take a few more yuan, he will definitely not think it too heavy, and will try his best to help move it away.

After all, from now on, they will prepare for Lulu's awakening.

Ziwu, who had just recovered, didn't dare to say no at all, and smirked in fear. In order to send this plague god away quickly, he even signaled to Lulu that he could take a few more dollars.

"Don't worry, if my believer has an accident because of you, I will come back to you, and now I only take the interest from the previous one..." Sera said coldly, "You'd better start praying for his safety now nothing."

Saying that, Sera put on a hat and led Lu Yu away.

The onlookers realized after a long while that there were fierce men haunting them.