Chapter 630 Serira, You Make Me Feel Weird!

Miss Yinlong is living a beautiful life during this time.

Every morning, get up, go to the top of the mountain, unfold your true body, eat, and sleep; sleep until evening, get up, return to human form, go down the mountain, eat dinner, and sleep. When food comes, you can open your mouth, when money comes, you can stand up, and you are as happy as a god.

The only thing needed is a button under the paw. If you feel something strange, press it. If you feel something strange again, press it again...

However, such a happy day was disrupted this morning. Cerira stepped into the star dome, transformed into a dragon, and lay down. Not long after, she heard the magician on duty whispering in the corner of the hall:

"Why didn't Archmage Bradley come today?"

Cerela:zzzzzz......

"Oh, he has something to do at home, and he has to change shifts with someone. - It seems that one of his relatives is going to file a lawsuit today, and someone is suing them..."

Cerela:zzzzzz......

"Who is it? Litigating with the Archmage's family?"

Cerela:zzzzzz......

"I forgot... I just listened to it and didn't pay attention. It seemed like it was from Mark..."

Cerela:zzzzzz......

"Nordmark! You can't even remember this name? Didn't you watch "Arcana" last month?"

Cerela: zzzzz...? ? ? Nordmark? Are they talking about Gretel?

"Ah, when you said it, I remembered that he was right. So don't be afraid. Master Nordmark is the disciple of the Lord of Thunder!"

Cerela silently raised the tip of her tail. Shake left, shake right.

"Ahem... stop talking, stop talking, you might find out! - Miss Serira, what are your orders?"

oops! Found! However, if you are discovered, you can ask directly:

"Where will the lawsuit you mentioned be fought? When?"

"I...I don't know..."

"Ask! I want to know!"

Bang, Cerela slapped the floor with the tip of her tail, and gold coins flew everywhere.

Miss Silver Dragon's request must be met immediately. After all, Miss Silver Dragon's scientific research ability is equivalent to half a large magic circle. Heck, even just the perception ability is enough for the astrology branch to add two extra people to run errands for the eldest lady.

Anyway, since she came to work at the Star Dome, she has helped the great mages of the prophecy department verify a number of strange phenomena, and she has written several papers. Cerera signed every paper.

Although the great magician who wrote the paper was very confused whether she should be placed as the second author or simply placed in the [Equipment] column...

But no matter what, the talkative mid-level mage immediately ran to ask. Not long after, the latest progress was brought:

On the 18th floor of the Tower of Babel, the Grand Inquisition is about to begin...

"Oops! I'll go down and take a look!"

"Miss Cerira! Miss Cerira! You still have work here! Miss Cerira..."

Serila quietly slipped into the courtroom and found an inconspicuous seat to sit down. Grete didn't tell her, probably because he didn't want her to worry; besides, her current job was introduced to her by Grete, and Grete wouldn't be happy to see her skipping work...

I'll just listen! If it's okay, I'll sneak back quietly!

Miss Yinlong huddled in the corner and listened. Listening to Grete's gushing, she was obviously well prepared, and she smiled softly;

Her eyes sparkled when she heard Grete's sincere earnestness and compassion;

Listening to the continuous applause nearby, the female magicians were throwing handkerchiefs and silk scarves like rain, she wrinkled her little nose and snorted in displeasure;

Hearing that the old man refused to admit defeat and slandered him wantonly, she...

She can't bear it anymore!

Gretel is not that kind of person at all! If others don’t know, she doesn’t know!

Cerira rushed down, stood next to Gretel, and shouted angrily. A few years ago, she might have passed away with a breath of dragon breath. However, it is Grete who is fighting the lawsuit now, and he has to win by defeating the other person.

Therefore, she could only express her anger——

"boom!"

With one punch, the table in front of Grete cracked and broke into several pieces on the spot.

"My medical records!"

Gretel screamed and hurriedly knelt down to clean up. Serila turned her head and stuck out her tongue at him, then glared angrily at the other side. She struggled to lift Longwei in her human form and charged toward the opposite side.

Stare him to death, stare him to death, stare until he cries bitterly, kneels down and begs for mercy!

However, what she waited for first was not the defendant crying. After a moment of silence in the court, a whistle suddenly sounded from the auditorium...

One after another. Whistles, applause, gentle laughter. The energy-shaping magicians, fearing that the world would be in chaos, clapped their hands, whistled, and made loud noises in their seats;

The necromancers exercised their stiff facial muscles and pulled out ugly smiles;

The unmarried and married female magicians of the enchantment and control system looked at each other and couldn't help but laugh softly;

Even the clerk and jurors were laughing.

A magician in the box on the left chuckled and shook his head:

"Ah, with such a lovely lady, I think our Mage Nordmark will not do such despicable things..."

On the left and right sides, the male and female jurors all nodded and chuckled.

Cerila's ears suddenly stood up. Brush, brush, turn twice, and aim straight in the direction of the speaker.

"Gretel is good! Grete is not this kind of person!"

"Yes, yes, we know..." The mage who spoke laughed as he spoke. At the end of his laugh, he took out his handkerchief and pressed the corners of his eyes carefully.

Not to mention that the mage Nordmark has always had an excellent reputation, such a lovely lady, and she is so towards him, and has an incredible force value, the young man will not want to live anymore if he continues to sneak around!

Everyone in the courtroom, except the defendant, was smiling slightly. Even the judge did not scold Cerela for disrupting the order of the court. Instead, he picked up the teacup and sipped it slowly, looking at them with interest:

Well, originally he was not a full-time judge. He was appointed by the parliament and took turns to serve. This morning's time is considered to be assigned to this case. Instead of enduring the torture of the old man, it is better to take a look at the young girl...

Life has to have some fun, right?

Gretel: "..."

Serila, I know you are trying to protect me, and I am very grateful for your thoughtfulness. However, your appearance at this time always reminds me of something inappropriate...

I have a clear conscience!

I really didn’t do anything bad!

I am not the president of a certain country who is involved in a certain incident. I need the president's wife to come out and support me, saying that she "believes in his character" and "the family will always be together" to restore public support!

"Serila, please sit aside first. I'll be fine." He squatted on the ground, stuffed the last medical record book back into the space bag, and raised his head to persuade Serrela:

"Don't worry, I can do it! If you continue to stand here, the judge will say that you are disturbing the court~~~"

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