Chapter 33

A good vacation is always short, and after the vacation, Lucia had to start her school days.

On the first day of school, after handing in the homework successfully, it was the most painful first class.

When Lucia was teaching with a dazed face, she suddenly heard Roisa talk about magic, and she suddenly recovered.

"In view of some things that happened in the school before, after the communication between the temple and the academy, we decided to teach you divine arts in advance." Luisa said, and gave Lucia a special look.

The little girl was looking at her seriously, her eyes focused and brave, and she didn't seem to be affected by that incident.

Luisa felt very relieved. She had been worried that Lucia would be afraid of being kidnapped and would have a psychological shadow.

But now it seems that what she feared has not happened at all.

"So, it's time for you to decide which gods you worship." Louisa said, looking around the classroom, she found that most of her classmates were not surprised.

"I think after these months of study, you also have some understanding of the gods. You can think about it this week, which one you want to believe in."

After class, Lucia was called to her office by Luisa.

"Don't be nervous, Lucia." Luisa smiled and asked Lucia to sit on the sofa. "I asked you to come here to find out. Have you decided which god you should worship?"

"Well." Lucia nodded, "I want to believe in the patron saint who protects me."

Louisa secretly sighed, although she had already expected it, but it was a pity to hear such a firm answer from Lucia.

Young boys and girls like Lucia, who came from ordinary families, with beautiful faces and favored by God, are the most suitable choice for the holy son and holy woman in the temple.

Louisa had hoped that Lucia would become a follower of Yemendro, but now it seems unlikely.

"I support all your decisions, but Lucia, you have to know that even among the gods, there are some differences." Luisa said, "Divine magic that different gods can perform is also different, if You choose to believe in a new god, and your magic will be discovered from scratch."

"It's okay, I believe I can." Lucia said firmly.

Luisa laughed: "Come on, if you encounter any difficulties in magic, you can come to me at any time."

After a week, basically everyone has decided on the god of their choice.

Most of the students in Rizhidong chose the Seven Pillars of God as their deities.

There are still a small number of families who need it. For example, students like Robin who need to inherit the position of the city lord of Serrancha have chosen to believe in Kurata.

After choosing the deity of faith, some general classes were changed to divine arts classes, so outside the general classes, everyone's classes were not taken together.

This is because the magical rituals of each god are different. If you want to learn systematically, you can only go to the corresponding temple and learn there.

So the time for the general education class was not bad. On the day of the divine art class, almost half of the elementary department of the entire seminary was empty.

The reason why the remaining half of the students did not go to the temple to study is because the gods they believe in have neither temples nor priests in Serancha, and there is no place to learn divine arts at all, and they can only rely on their own self-study.

After they have a certain ability, some of them will go to places where there is a temple of the gods they believe in, and the other part may choose to become an ordinary believer and choose an ordinary job locally.

There are also many such people in Serancha Theological Seminary. After all, not everyone can afford to open a temple in a city as expensive as Serancha.

Compared to other classes, in the Sun Tower, Lucia was the only person left on the day of the divine art class.

After all, as an elite class, Rizhidong was chosen by several secondary gods for the last time, so there is a lot of room for choice. The gods they choose to believe in also have temples in Seranga.

Lucia sat in the empty classroom, feeling empty inside.

It should be the end of the get out of class now. Usually, as long as the get out of class is over, Lucia will always be the boss who calls the wind and the rain, but now that there is no one, she feels a little lonely.

"Sigh." Lucia wasn't in the mood to look at the foundation of the magic in front of her, but just stared out the window with her chin on her face.

Mistry looked at the dazed little girl and felt troubled: "Lucia?"

"Huh?" Lucia replied lazily, moving her eyes to the textbook in front of her, and began to tug at her eyebrows to study the magic inside.

"If you think it's boring, you can also believe in other gods." Mistry said with consideration, "Like Tanuman, your friend Flora is studying there, don't you want to play with her?"

"I'm not a child anymore, how can I think about playing all day." Lucia said something that was not like what she said, "I want to study hard."

"So what did you learn?" Mistry asked carefully.

"It's totally impossible!" Lucia leaned on the tree and said distressedly, "Look, Tanuman's basic magic is expelling evil and lighting, Naoti's basic magic is quiet breathing, and the calming is Life Extraction..."

Lucia counted one by one, and finally sighed: "My basic magic, is it a card draw?"

"……Is it not good?"

"It's not bad, but I feel that our prospects are bleak compared to other people's magic." Lucia was very melancholy, "They can still learn various combat skills later, you krypton gold and card drawing The future of the God of God, is it to do the surrounding?"

"What kind of magic do you want?" Mistry asked.

"It's useless to say it, you are just a pheasant god who has just entered the weaving, you can't do it." Lucia said annoyed, "I still think of other ways."

"Then you can learn seance." Mistry encouraged Lucia, "Look, although we don't have a powerful magic, you can ask me for help."

Lucia shook his head hesitantly: "I read it just now. The book says that seance is a very high-level magical technique. If it is not controlled properly, it will cause an accident. Let's not use it."

"It's okay, this time you can ask the teacher and let them teach you." Mistry persuaded, "There is a room dedicated to practicing seance."

Lucia found Luisa suspiciously and told her what she thought.

"Do you want to learn seance?" Luisa was not surprised by Lucia's request, "There is indeed such a place, but seance is a very dangerous technique, and if you are not careful, the caster will also be in danger. ."

"I'm just trying." Lucia looked at Luisa pleadingly, "I'll be careful."

Luisa squatted down and gently touched Lucia's hair: "I know you are in a hurry, Lucia, but on this road, impatience is a taboo."

"I'm not in a hurry either..." Lucia whispered.

"Everyone went to the temple recently, and the teacher feels very lonely." Luisa took Lucia's hand and sat on the sofa, giving her a candy, "Can Lucia accompany the teacher?"

Lucia nodded obediently: "Okay."

"Then let me talk about magic." Luisa's voice was slow and slow, and it sounded very comfortable. "There is a difference between magic and God's descent. Do you know what the difference is?"

Although I was distracted when I took the general education class, Lucia still listened carefully about combat: "Divine Art is to borrow the power of God, and Divine Arrival is to ask God to cast an incarnation."

"Yes, the same is to contact the power of God, the magic will be much safer than the god's descent." Luisa explained, "When you believe in a god, you are often attracted to him, so when you borrow power, you will be biased. in that respect."

"It is biased towards the direction you want?" Lucia thought of her big turntable, a little unbelievable.

"That's right, after all, your heart won't deceive you." Louisa replied gently and patiently, "Why, have you discovered the first magic trick?"

The answer to this question is really hard to say. Lucia can only say in a side-by-side manner: "The teacher, is there any magic... Is it to make people look good clothes?"

"..." Luisa smiled for a while, and replied nonchalantly, "Actually, there are still some, like the priest who believes in the goddess of spring will slow down aging, and the girl who believes in the moon will become beautiful, each god has his own head. field."

"Is that so?" Lucia breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that Mistry was not so useless. "Actually, my first magical technique seemed to be to make beautiful clothes."

"That's great." Louisa sighed softly.

I chatted with Lucia for a while, and finally took out a book of the simplest seance analysis to Lucia, let her first learn about the drawing materials, methods and the meaning of each rune, and then come to her Learn seance.

After sending Lucia away, Luisa sat on the sofa and began to think solemnly.

Why is there a magic trick of God to make beautiful clothes? Is this the patron saint? Guarding the little girl's beautiful dream?

After thinking about going to Luisa, she couldn't relax, she stood up and packed her bag, ready to visit Lucia's home before school.

After finding the address of Lucia's house from the address book, Luisa set off immediately.

Although the notice from the temple had clearly informed her that the 'Guardian of Lucia' had been recognized by the gods, Luisa was still very worried.

What is the reason for the gods' extraordinary love for Lucia?

Unlike ordinary people, Louisa, who is proficient in magic, does not think that gods are absolutely righteous and selfless, and they also have their own preferences.

But loving a human being so much has never happened.

Luisa wants to know about this issue with Lucia's brother Athos.

While she was thinking hard, she didn't notice that the street lamp above her head was loose, and smashed it down straight at her.

"Be careful!" Luisa heard the man's voice, and then she was picked up by a man and rolled around on the ground in embarrassment.

She originally wanted to fight back with magic, but when she heard the sound of heavy objects falling behind her, she immediately understood that this person was trying to save herself.

"Are you OK?"

Louisa looked at the person in front of her, and was surprised to find that this was the person she was looking for, Athos.

He was wearing a patrol uniform and could tell at a glance that he was working,

Serrancha's patrol uniform is pure white, which, according to the designer, "symbolizes the beauty and power of the waves".

The vast majority of patrol officers tend to be unable to support the suit, which often looks like a flour sack.

But Athos is different. He has blonde hair and blue eyes, and has a strong temperament. Wearing this white uniform, he is as awe-inspiring as a handsome knight.

Even though she was used to seeing handsome men and beauties in the temple, Luisa couldn't help but be amazed for a moment.

"I'm fine." Louisa looked at the street lamp that fell aside and smiled gratefully, "Thank you for helping me."

"It's nothing." Athos stood up and stretched out his hand to Luisa. "Why are you here now?"

"I happen to have something to come to you about," Louisa said. "It's about Lucia."

Hearing the three words of Lucia, Athos' expression immediately became serious: "Please wait a moment, I will come right away."

"Okay." Luisa nodded, watching Athos' long legs move away, took two steps, picked up the white wide-brimmed hat on the ground and put it on her head, said something to the other policeman who was waiting, and left coming.

"I know there's a cake shop nearby, would you mind talking there?" Athos invited.

Louisa readily agreed: "Of course."