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

She answered with blurred eyes:

"Yes, that is a very good person, handsome, gentle, as transparent as the morning sun. Unfortunately, he will never..."

"What about never again?"

Serena asked unwillingly.

"Never...well, I won't tell you guys!"

Ingrid shuddered suddenly, and her eyes became clear again.

She looked at her disciple angrily, and gave Serena a slap in the face.

"Study hard, don't think about what you have! It's too early for you!"

Tears protruded from the corners of Serena's eyes—this time, it was really a lot of effort.

After glancing at Aurora who was gloating, Serena planted a wildly growing grass in her heart.

'Ingrid seems to have a story in the past, I must find a chance to dig it out! '

Chapter 31 Another Journey

"Goodbye, I will bring you a present back!"

A few weeks later, Serena bid farewell to Aurora again and embarked on a journey.

Ingrid is really not a good teacher, the knowledge in her belly was quickly hollowed out by Serina, and then she could only stare at Serina.

Well, Serena's questions are too out of the box, and her thinking is too out of bounds. Being her teacher is indeed not an easy task.

And the core mission of the chief saintess is strategic deterrence, which also makes Ingrid really unable to make up any tricks - in terms of human sophistication and so on, Serena is almost her teacher, and she doesn't need to teach at all.

In order to conceal her powerlessness, Ingrid brazenly ordered Serena to go to another place to practice again, in the name of fulfilling her role as a saint, and experience the true meaning of a goddess in practice.

And Serena is also happy to relax outside - anyway, there is no chance to get Aurora, so it is better to go outside to play and have fun.

You know, under Ingrid's nose, she can't even enjoy the service of Phyllis Moira and the others.

As a succubus, such a life would be better than death.

It's all good now, Serena can happily take a carload of girls and embark on a journey.

And as long as she is out of Ingrid's sight, she can live a shameless life unscrupulously.

It's just a pity that Margaret, who is the freshest, is still in the Earl of Glanster, so she can't fully develop it...

Of course, Serena wouldn't just have this kind of thing on her mind every day.

While playing, she still studied the tasks she needed to complete.

After all, she was actually going to be an imperial envoy this time.

With the noble status of a saint, go to the local area to listen to the opinions and suggestions of the grassroots, and clean up a group of moths under appropriate circumstances. This is the core of her mission.

According to Serena's understanding, most of the time this kind of work is actually hello, me, hello, everyone. Only those who are really ugly, or too angry and resentful, will need her to use God's Judgment to make an example of others.

Even she may not have the opportunity to achieve this level—after all, the Church of St. Gillian in this world also has the discipline prescribed by God.

If you violate the core canon, you will really lose the ability to use magic and become a mortal.

The clergy in the church are proud of being able to use divine magic. If it really comes to that point, they may hang themselves on the beams without the need for a thorough investigation by their superiors.

As for the deacons who assist the priests, although they have more freedom, they are supervised by the priests after all.

It's hard to imagine that someone would be so vicious that the place boils, and they can't be detected and wiped out by the higher-ranking priests-under the reality of extraordinary power, the power of the priests cannot be resisted by a small amount of force.

Of course, there are exceptions to everything.

Anyway, Serena really hoped that some blind guys would come in front of her, so that she would have a chance to show off her newly acquired magic.

Moreover, even if she has already obtained a lot of high-quality souls as food reserves in the Keluo Valley, it does not prevent her from preparing more.

Someone has to be sent to death in order to harvest with peace of mind.

As for Moira and the others, they were thinking about a completely different matter.

"Sister Serena, does the area we're going this time include your hometown, Cape Silero?"

Serena, who was hugging left and right, turned to look at Moira who asked the question. The little girl had a complicated expression at the moment, with expectations and worries.

Looking at the other few, they were somewhat uncomfortable.

That's right, to a certain extent, this can be regarded as meeting the in-laws...

No matter whether they say it or not, all the girls at this moment have a general understanding of what kind of relationship they have with Serena.

Except for Meredith who didn't take it seriously at all, the others more or less wanted to be affirmed in a certain sense.

People who want to be liked by their sweethearts and who want to be valued by their sweethearts like it-Aiwujiwu, but that's all.

As for everyone's mentality, Serena's answer was to laugh nonchalantly.

"Haha, don't worry about anything, Papa Warren won't care about it at all."

"That person, he is very different from ordinary people."

Well, Serena was pretty sure of that.

In her impression, Papa Warren was a rough man who could run a horse with his arms up, and eat like a bottomless pit.

Outside of his day-to-day teaching duties, the guy's only hobbies may be drinking and having an affair with the most romantic widow in town, Aunt Lola.

As for Serena's growth, Father Warren has always been as long as he can't die, and the rest doesn't matter at all.

Fortunately, Serena is a time traveler, otherwise she would have been raised and disabled long ago.

It was really hard for Serena to imagine that such a father of Warren would have any normal parental worries.

For her car girl, the father would probably leave a comment with disdain:

"It's all firewood sticks, no tricks!"

Anyway, Serena didn't think that her father would have any opinion on her messing around like this.

Anyway, if you can't hold your grandson or something, you should just pretend you didn't see it... right?

"Okay, don't think about him for now. We will stay in this area for a few months, and Cape Sillero is only a very late waypoint. Let's talk about it when it's our turn."

Seeing that Serena didn't take it seriously, the others had no choice but to keep their thoughts in their hearts for the time being.

That's right, the East Territory is so big, you have to walk through it one by one.

It is better to worry about some things in front of you than to worry about what is there or not.

For example, a crowd of people rushing in black.

Meredith was the first to find out that something was wrong, she quickly got out of the carriage, stood on the roof, raised her long sword, and shouted loudly through the magical loudspeaker.

"Stand! This is Her Majesty Serena's convoy. If you attack without authorization, you can be killed directly!"

"If you need help, please send a representative, come over and get in touch, don't come any closer!"

Her words are supposed to be very reasonable and powerful. Normally, the crowd should stop and send representatives to give feedback as she said.

But this time, Meredith's actions were like a breeze, without causing any ripples.

The crowd is still surging, and the distance is getting closer, and noisy voices are also transmitted.

"Run! The flood is coming!"

"Don't get in the way! We can't control it if we get in the way, get out of the way!"

Meredith's expression changed immediately.

If there is a flood, then it is time to run away quickly, water and fire are ruthless, even if she is a vampire, it is not good to be caught in the flood.

But where is the flood?

She put her perception to the farthest, but she didn't find any clues.

Ten seconds later, Serena also got out of the car.

She looked around and sighed heavily.

"Damn it, what kind of guy is playing tricks behind this..."

"Saint Gillian, please grant me the power to calm my heart!"

Driven by her, a powerful wave of divine power erupted suddenly, covering the entire area.

Chapter 32

With Serena's authority and background at this time, under the full force of the display, the crowd within a few hundred meters in front of them was immediately affected by the magic and regained their composure.

As if encountering a solid dam, the speed of the flow of people suddenly slowed down, and then slowly stopped.

Awe-inspiring gazes gathered from the crowd, looking at the not-so-luxurious carriage ahead, and the red-haired girl standing on the carriage.

Anyone with some common sense knows that beings who can perform this level of magic are definitely not ordinary people.

"Okay, I'm sure, there is no flood behind you, and there are no beasts preparing to eat you!"

"Now, who can come out and tell me what's going on and why are you running away?"

Facing Serena's questioning, most of the people were bewildered.

To be honest, they were just running after people.

Many people didn't know what was going on at all. They just ran after seeing many people running in panic.

Some people even lost their shoes, and went forward regardless.

If Serena hadn't stopped them with divine magic, these people might have run to exhaustion, or bumped into other crowds, causing a large-scale stampede before stopping.

However, some people still retain some consciousness after all.

A few minutes later, several people were pushed and shoved to the front of the crowd, and the people behind said loudly:

"They ran up first, ask them!"

Serena looked at these guys who were still in shock, tried her best to calm down her emotions, and asked softly:

"I'm Saint Serena, and I happened to pass by here. Do you know what happened? This kind of gathering and running wildly is very dangerous. I must find out the reason and avoid this situation from happening again."

"Saint... Lady Saint, it's really not my fault!"

A boy with messy hair like straw replied with a mournful face.

"I was the first to run, but that was because someone said that the dam would not be able to withstand it, and the flood would come soon. I was afraid!"

"Oh?"

Serena raised her eyebrows and looked at the others.

"Who said that, there are hidden dangers in the dam ahead, right?"

"I said..."

A short middle-aged man raised his arms timidly.

"I'm actually just saying that this section of the embankment has been in disrepair for a long time, and it's the rainy season recently. If it was the heavy rain of the year before last, the embankment might really not be able to hold it. Isn't that a proper flood?"

"Who would have known that Little York next to him ran like crazy after hearing a few words, and even yelled?"

Serena laughed dumbfounded:

"Wait, since you know the situation so well, why did you follow me here?"

The middle-aged man blushed, and replied softly:

"I just feel that if everyone else runs away, I don't run away, so I don't fit in, so I just..."

There was a burst of laughter in the crowd, and then there was a lot of blame.

Anyone who finds out that what they thought was a big crisis is actually just someone who misheard, will want to punish the guy who caused the trouble.

But Serena didn't think this was the end of the matter.

She stood up straight and cried out:

"Wait! Now is not the time to blame anyone. I guess I get the situation."