Miss Yinlong is living a beautiful life during this time.
Every morning, get up, go to the top of the mountain, spread out your true body, eat, and sleep; sleep until evening, get up, return to human form, go down the mountain, have dinner, and sleep. When food comes, you open your mouth, and when money comes, you are as happy as a god.
The only thing you need to do is to put a button under your paw. If you feel something strange, press it. If you feel something strange again, press it again...
However, such a happy day was disturbed 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 something 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. She swung it left and right.
"Ahem... stop talking, stop talking, you might have discovered it! Miss Serira, what are your orders?"
Oops! I’ve been discovered! But it doesn’t matter if you’re discovered, you can just ask:
"Where will the lawsuit you mentioned be filed? 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. Well, even if it is just the perception ability, it is enough for the astrology branch to add two more people, specifically
I was running 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. In each paper, Cerira has signed it.
Although the great magician who wrote the paper was very confused whether he should be listed as the second author or simply put her in the [Equipment] column...
But no matter what, the talkative mid-level mage immediately ran to ask. Not long after, he brought the latest progress:
On the 18th floor of the Babel Tower, 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. Gretel didn't tell her, probably because he didn't want her to worry; moreover, her current job was introduced to her by Gretel, and he saw her skipping work.
Gretel wouldn't be happy if he came out...:.
I’ll just listen! If it’s okay, I’ll sneak back quietly!
Miss Silver Dragon huddled in the corner and listened. Listening to Gretel's endless talk, 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 it, she doesn’t know it either!
Cerira rushed down, stood next to Grete, and shouted angrily. If it had been a few years ago, she might have breathed out dragon's breath. But now it is Grete who is litigating, and he has to defend others.
victory.
Therefore, she could only express her anger
"boom!"
With a punch, the table in front of Gretel cracked and broke into several pieces on the spot.
"My medical records!"
Gretel screamed and hurriedly knelt down to clean up. Cerira turned her head and stuck out her tongue at him, then glared angrily at the opposite side, struggling to lift Longwei in human form and charge towards the opposite side.
Stare him to death, stare him to death, stare until he bursts into tears, kneels down and begs for mercy!
However, what she waited for first was not the defendant crying bitterly. After a moment of silence in the court, a whistle suddenly sounded in the auditorium...
One after another, there were whistles, applause, and gentle laughter. The energy-shaping magicians, fearing that the world would not 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 the 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, the male and female jurors all nodded and chuckled.
Cerira's ears suddenly stood up. She brushed, brushed, and turned twice, aiming straight in the direction of the speaker.
"Gretel is good! Gretel 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 attracted to 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 also appointed by the parliament and took turns to work. This morning, the time was assigned to this case. Instead of enduring the torture of the old man, it was better to take a look at the young girl...
Life has to have some fun, right?
Gretel: "..."
Serira, I know you are protecting me, and I am very grateful for your kindness. However, your appearance at this time always makes me have some inappropriate associations...
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 and express "believe in his moral character" and "the family will always be together" to restore public support!
"Serila, please sit on the side first. I'll be fine." He squatted on the ground, stuffed the last medical record book back into the space bag, raised his head and advised Serrela:
"Don't worry, I can do it! If you continue to stand here, the judge will say that you are disrupting the court~"
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