Saint?Just a bad woman

And Lina's breathing has been very steady.Onlookers could easily tell that she was not even obviously drunk.

This is just like long-distance running or long-distance swimming. Rhythm is very important. If you are too anxious, you will lose the race faster.

For the last three glasses of wine, the bald man almost burped while suppressing his nausea and swallowing into his rumbling stomach.

He finally lost his previous arrogance and looked like a decadent drunken uncle.

However, Lina just took in everything, and she was not in a hurry. She was not in a hurry to decide the winner. She drank one cup at a time, and her movements were as precise as clockwork. She was like a doll with advanced computer functions in the brain. Just like in the beginning, the rhythm of each drink is almost the same.

"Brother Ron, please stop it! The little girl is catching up soon, work harder!"

"Yes, yes, Brother Ron. I bet three silver coins on you to win. The odds are so high. If you win, I'll treat you to a drink and a meal. Don't let me down, Brother Ron!" "

The supporters of the bald man behind him were already anxious and stopped waving flags and shouting.

They may have been able to see the ending, but they were unconvinced.Maybe... they will win later.

25. The popular little saint

However, at this moment, Lina seemed to be possessed by the God of Dionysus. She drank almost at a ton-ton speed and drank the remaining ten glasses directly.

When she shook the empty cups and showed them off to everyone, the bald man drank two cups.

"Uncle, I accept it!"

Lina was very proud, but as for the big man, the corner of his mouth twitched, feeling that he was being teased.

Damn it, this little girl has been keeping her hand.

"I, Ron, admit defeat!"

He didn't continue to show off, he paid for the drinks directly, threw a bag of copper coins away, and left the tavern with empty steps.

The men's room was full of moans and groans. They thought they had come to get a good result, but in the end they still lost the bet.

"I want to jump into the sea! Don't stop me!"

"Jumping into the sea to form a group, one person is missing, come quickly!"

"You just lost a few dollars, if you want to jump, I'll be the first to do it!"

At this time, a special guest appeared on the wine table, and Lina subconsciously regarded her as her next opponent.

"Sorry... Miss Lina, I'm not here to drink. I'm from the capital, Partington, and I want to ask you about the Deep Sea Naga."

Santa Carolina sat across from the wine table and was polite in everything she said and did.

"You can call me Your Excellency Randall, or Your Excellency the Saint. I came here specifically to resolve this matter."

After Santa Karina said these words, the warm atmosphere in the tavern suddenly fell silent.

Her voice was not loud, but it contained a unique magic power. Almost everyone in the tavern could hear what she said clearly.

They all looked in the direction of Santa Karina. The next second, all the drinkers solemnly tapped their chests three times and performed a goddess salute.

"Your Majesty the Saint!"

"Sir Randall!"

The shouts in the tavern were not uniform, but it could be heard that they were in a very excited mood.

The atmosphere was even more enthusiastic than the previous drinking competition, and some rough guys even shed big tears in their eyes.

Santa Carolina may not know that the name of the Saint of Patriotism is greater in the Santa Marta waters than the little emperor, the king of a country.

The saint who defended the country single-handedly fought off hundreds of thousands of demonic waves and came back from the dead. Can the saint once again protect this country that is swaying in the wind and rain?This was the headline in the Daily Morning Post.

Even on the borders of the Lorian Empire, the news has long spread in the towns along the coast.

She didn't know yet that the image of a saint with white hair and blue eyes, wearing a holy robe and holding a holy sword, perfectly fit the three views of the people of the Lorian Empire...

Well, no matter what, I should say something now.

"Thank you for your enthusiasm, but now, I hope to talk to Miss Lina about something first."

Subsequently, Santa Karina may have underestimated her own charm.

Just being stared at by the saint's fiery eyes, little Lina couldn't help but blush with embarrassment. Her legs rubbed together unnaturally under the long table, as if she had recovered.

"Well, Your Majesty the Saint, actually I know that, and everyone in this town almost knows it."

She paused and continued:

"But my mother and grandmother should know some more information. Your Majesty the Saint, do you want to come with me?"

"Okay, I hope to know as much detail as possible."

Santa Karina nodded and let the blushing Lina take her hand and lead her to the second floor.

The tight and fullness made her secretly stunned. The 16-year-old girl here has developed so well.

26. Requests that cannot be refused

Through Lina's explanation, Santa Karina also learned about the status of her mother and grandmother in this area.

Grandma Sera is a priest of the sea. She has believed in the sea god since her ancestors and presided over sea burials and annual sacrificial activities.

The content of the sacrifice is probably to offer cattle, sheep, vegetables, fruits, and fine wine, and then organize young girls to worship together.I pray that the coming year will be smooth and that fishermen will not encounter disasters when going to sea. Even if they do, they will be lucky enough to turn the crisis around.

It is said that Poseidon likes the singing and dancing performances of young girls very much, so most of the girls here are good at singing and dancing, with slender waists and graceful figures.

Entering the innermost room on the second floor, the wooden door closed, cutting off all the noise outside.

The first thing that sounded when you walked into the house was the sound of wind chimes at the door, tinkling, crisp and sweet.

There are many local handicrafts displayed in the room, all of which are handmade and have strange shapes but are quite beautiful.There are also many ornaments such as conch shells and pebbles. Lying on the bedside is a woman who looks like Sister Lina, but her lower body is not a human being, but a mermaid's tail.

Santa Karina could recognize it at a glance. In addition to being well-informed, there was also the fact that little Lina really couldn't control her mouth.

She told Santa Karina almost like she was pouring beans, such as how her grandmother met another human grandmother, that the mermaid clan had a secret method to give birth to a girl, and that she herself was a half-human.

"You are such an old girl, why are you holding someone else's arm and talking without paying attention at all?"

The person who interrupted Lina's spell was Lina's mother. She was a mature woman with long aqua hair and a hot figure. She was almost 40 years old. There was not a single wrinkle on her face.

She looked like a family of three sisters with Lina's grandma Sera on the bed.

"slightly."

Lina made a face at her mother.

"Mom, please don't lecture me first. Look who I brought this time. It's the Holy Lady~"

After saying that, Lina let go of her arm and gently pushed Santa Karina forward.

"What a beautiful guest! Come on, sit down first."

Lina's mother's eyes lit up and she greeted directly.

I am afraid that if she were ten years younger and had not yet started a family, she would definitely be as enthusiastic and proactive as Lina.

The aesthetic values ​​of the two mothers and daughters were the same, and Santa Karina did not exchange too many pleasantries, but got down to business.

"Actually, my companions and I met the Naga clan on the coast before. They banned humans from going to sea. What's going on?"

"I think something must have happened to the sea people under the sea. But I don't know the specific reason. All the ships in the port were destroyed, and we couldn't reach the Poseidon Temple."

The Temple of Poseidon is not on land. It is a small island a hundred nautical miles away from Hochas Town, with the statue and palace of Poseidon built on it.

"If you are willing to go, Your Majesty the Holy Lady, I am willing to give this gem to you."

Sera is the only one who can communicate with Poseidon.But she is already very old. Although she looks young, she is at least over 70 years old.

Let an old mermaid whose strength has entered a period of decline take risks on her behalf, which Santa Karina cannot do.

However, this heart of the ocean is not something that ordinary mermaids can obtain.Santa Karina had a guess about the identity of Grandma Lina, but she did not tell the truth.

"I understand, thank you for your generosity, Sir Sera."

Originally, Santa Karina wanted to say "Thank you, Grandma Serra", but when she thought about her age, if calculated in 500 years, she must be older than the other three members of her family combined.

"However, Your Excellency Saint, my little Lina likes you very much. For my sake, just stay in this tavern for one night."

Sera showed an enigmatic smile, she knew that this human saint would not refuse.

In fact, Santa Carolina, who hung the Heart of the Ocean around her neck, did not refuse the request of an "old man".When she heard her grandmother speaking to her, Lina immediately jumped towards Santa Karina again with joy and hugged her waist from behind.

"Grandma is better, but Her Majesty's waist is so soft and her body smells so good. It's the smell that Lina likes. Do you want to stay with me? It's a rare day. Lina's room is better than other rooms in the tavern, and It’s super big and the bed is huge!”

Lina was very lively and was not addressed with respect like her grandmother Sera, but with a flattering intimacy.

"Okay, but before that, can I have something to eat with my companions? I will pay for it. It doesn't need to be free. You don't have to worry about my lack of money."

Santa Carolina refers to Melissa.She can eat even if she wears a hood, and the person is right outside the door now. Because the master wants to discuss something, she is waiting at the door.

"Just come to my room and eat, okay?"

Faced with Nianxia's coquettishness, Santa Karina could only agree.

She has not been good at dealing with children since before. In her mind, Lina is almost like a younger sister.

In this way, facing a large table of dishes, including oysters, abalone, lobster, flower crabs, scallops, and shredded chicken noodles, Santa Karina felt a little overwhelmed.

It's not a matter of paying, it's simply too much.Three people really can't eat so much.

And the town’s characteristic sandworms, the soft white long ones, are really unacceptable.Although Santa Karina has heard that sandworms are delicious and crispy, served with green onion and ginger, stir-fried quickly over high heat, the color is as white as snow, crispy and sweet in the mouth, and chewy, which is a rare thing.

If you have the courage, you can also eat it raw, which is rich in nutrients.

"This...won't you eat it?"

Santa Karina pointed at the dead insect body in a void, not even wanting to touch it with her chopsticks.

She always felt that if she touched it, something precious might be dirty.

"Ugh...well, actually Lina doesn't like this thing either. The chef's grandma forced it on me, saying that she must let the saint have a taste of it. In fact, most women can't accept it. Only some local men love it. eat."

Lina's expression also showed embarrassment, and it could be seen that she usually didn't touch this dish.

Her fists tightened, and she probably ran to the kitchen with this plate of special dishes.If Santa Karina is disgusted, she may be so angry that she beats the cook to death with her little fists.

Judging from her drinking spirit, this is not impossible.

Fortunately, the chef did not suffer a bloody disaster in the end. She specially made water chestnut cakes and fried ice for the three lovely ladies.

The chef was actually her other human grandmother, which was a little joke she played on Lina.

As for the fried cake as an apology, there are many sweet and juicy fruits that women like to eat on it. It is very sweet and refreshing when used as fried ice. The taste that slowly melts in the mouth is wonderful.

27. Is there something wrong with the intensive care? ! !

After having dinner and taking a bath with Lina to enhance the friendship between the girls.

Lina's enthusiasm did not diminish at all, but became more excited.She couldn't wait to take Saint Carolina's hand, and rubbed it with her cheek like a kitten. She blinked her big eyes and looked at Saint Carolina expectantly, saying that she wanted to get the gift of the saint. .

"Do you want to become a believer of the Eternal Goddess and follow me?"

Converting a Poseidon believer to Christianity is probably due to Saint Karina's personal charm and has nothing to do with the goddess.

"First of all, I only need Melissa as my slave. But I can still do it by giving you one or two blessings."

Santa Karina has no intention of taking the troubled little girl on the road. She hopes that Lina understands that she treats her like a sister, and whatever she is willing to do with her is also her reward, instead of letting her tolerate it according to her will.

"I think there's no problem, come on. Your Majesty the Holy Lady!"

"Okay... then, Kago."

The holy light shines on St. Karina's hands. Because the protection is for life, it must be placed on Lina's heart.

This is an extremely fragile position and is susceptible to various shocks.

Jiuhu had not been released for more than 500 years, and Santa Karina was acting a little unfamiliar.

"Ugh...Your Majesty the Saint."

After St. Karina applied the blessing, the effect seemed too strong. Lina suddenly became dizzy as if she had drunk fake wine. Almost instantly, her back felt as if the bones had been extracted, and it became limp. He fell towards Santa Karina's shoulder.

"Hey, Lina, are you okay?"

The palms of her hands couldn't bear the heavy weight of Lina's heart, and even the light used to cast the spell flickered, as if it had poor contact.

"I feel like I can't exert any strength all over my body. It's a bit like the feeling I had when I was a kid and tried alcoholic drinks for the first time and got drunk. But... that was many years ago. Your Majesty, what's going on with me? No. Qualifications? Intolerance for intensive care?"