It's not the protagonist, what does it matter if you are trapped in the Shura field

Chapter 489 Luo Wei is watching you
As the registration day for the elite tournament draws closer, the atmosphere within Melendell becomes increasingly tense.

Ryan was maliciously bumped into on the shoulder by other Lions Court contestants on the street; Kidd tasted the famous poisoned baked pudding in the Artisan District; and for the first time, a direct conflict broke out in the city's underground over the sword fighting badge. Invisible events continued to develop, which was completely different from the atmosphere in the tavern where people were heatedly discussing which contestant would be the champion.

And all of this was "watched" by Luo Wei who was on the Sky Wing.

A newly developed holographic magic projection panel, made of black gypsum mined from the Weeping Valley, is currently recording the specific locations of a total of 500 sword fighting badges.

"How is it, is there any change?"

As Luo Wei finished speaking, the sound of magic data flow was heard, and a virtual figure standing on one foot was generated there from bottom to top. As the hub of the entire Sky Wing, Fimi now finally has his own "body", even if it is completely virtual.

"No changes?" Feimi jumped in front of him, then appeared on the windowsill and sat down. "The problem is still with those two delegations~"

"Yeah."

Choosing to trust the entire delegation may seem risky, but in fact they already knew who the devil was.

It's funny to say that this list is much shorter than Luo Wei expected. The people at the sword fighting competition really believed the nonsense of that little princess.

"You want that something?" Fimi sat on the windowsill and swung her legs leisurely, "I mean... um, should it be called closing the net?"

"Not yet."

Melendel is now like a reactor filled with too many kinds of accelerants, the four saints, the struggle for royal power, the long-cherished wish to restore the country, the funeral hermits of Nunnuni in the lower city are the kings, the nobles in the upper city are holding chips and waiting for the times to change, the prince and the princess are fighting for power, and there is a monster prime minister at the top of the royal city who is as immovable as a mountain. In addition, the powerful delegations of various countries and the undercurrents of the third world are involved, involving the fate of the countries in the east and west of the continent, and even the Destiny Starry Sky and Gui Wuhai are involved. It is impossible to control the situation and prevent it from exploding.

And Rowe had already started a fire once.

What he cared about was not who would be the fuse this time, but what would burn out after the fire was set.

What he wanted was intelligence that would allow him to control the situation after that.

"Very much like you, isn't it?"

Felicia came in from outside with a cup of coffee. She was wearing a white coat and had dark circles under her eyes as usual, which was in stark contrast to Femi over there.

Luo Wei shrugged unmoved, "I never thought I could completely control everything."

"Having such thoughts shows that you are not hopeless yet," Felicia nodded in agreement. "It is really terrible to be schemed by you. I don't know when I will be caught."

You have personal experience of this, don't you?

Luo Wei did not tease her about the past, but took a look at her condition and said, "Master Schmidt's box, have you not found a way to open it yet?"

Speaking of her pain point, Felicia silently sipped her coffee.

"It's not that simple," she said with her eyes closed. "Since this thing was the last thing the teacher left behind before he traveled far away, it means that it may contain the crystallization of technology that can create the next era of magic technology. The teacher may have realized that the vision in it could not be completed in the rest of his life, so he chose to leave it to future generations."

"Are you willing to let others be the pioneers of the era?" Luo Wei sighed a little, "Why don't you tell me what's going on?"

"You also know magic?" Felicia gave him a strange look. "But it doesn't matter. I can only prove that all existing theories are not applicable to opening this box."

"In other words, we have to reach the same level as the leader of the Three Magicians?"

"You don't have to make fun of me," Felicia leaned back in her chair helplessly, "Except for my longer life span, I am indeed not as good as the teacher in other aspects."

Schmidt von Krutosh.

The most outstanding magic researcher in the continent for three hundred years, his most outstanding achievement was the development of the magic core, which was the first time in this era that magic technology was fully magicized. Since then, the possibility of magic creation has undergone earth-shaking changes. Before this technology became popular, the so-called magic warships were just wooden spaceships equipped with magic power functions.

The Seya created in this era is no different in function and appearance from the ingenious mechas left over from the era of the four ancient gods of the Hooffire Empire.

However, Schmidt was a man of character. Perhaps because he dedicated his entire life to the research of magical technology, in his later years he actually gave up everything and traveled alone to enjoy life. What a legendary life.

"I was wondering..." Felicia hesitated.

"You mean," Luo Wei looked at her meaningfully, "in order to unlock this box, maybe we have to let the present god lift the blockade of magic technology?"

Felicia remained silent instead of answering.

Both men knew how difficult it would be to convince the rulers of today's world to dismantle the technology that had nearly destroyed both worlds.

"Actually, I was thinking," Luo Wei suddenly said, "To reach the same level as the leader of the three great wizards, it may not just be about technology."

"What……?"

"Think about it," Luo Wei shrugged. "Although I don't understand magic technology, he left something like this and then immediately went on a journey. Doesn't it also represent an attitude towards this world?"

Felicia stood there for a long time without saying anything.

Then she said sarcastically with an unbearable tone: "You mean, I should also travel around the continent like my teacher, measure it with my own footsteps, and see this beautiful and colorful world with my own eyes?"

"You don't have to go that far, but just try to understand his intentions?"

Since this thing was left behind, it must be for someone to open. Luo Wei doesn't think that Schmidt knows that they have plans to talk to the living god, so it is better to try to guess the other party's state of mind when he left this thing behind, and what kind of thoughts he had in mind to leave it to future generations. Even if it is not the answer to the mystery, it must be related to this.

"What is Mr. Schmidt's intention...?"

She and Hannah both tried to use technical means to unlock the box, but neither magic technology nor craftsmanship skills worked. If it wasn't a technical means, what was the teacher trying to say?

Felicia raised her head and inadvertently saw the 500 flashing blue dots on the magic holographic panel.

"...!"

She stood there in amazement.

The flickering light spots gradually gathered in her eyes and formed a blueprint of a conjecture about the future.

"!!"

Further shocked, she slammed the cup on the table, not caring about the coffee spilling out, and walked out of the command room without saying goodbye to Luo Wei or looking back. It seemed that she got some inspiration.

Luo Wei and Fimi looked at each other and shook their heads. He didn't know what Felicia saw, but he just provided some references with his own way of thinking. Looking up at the location of the sword fighting badges, it didn't seem to be anything special. It was just a lonely light spot in the church city, flashing apart from other people, looking inexplicably a bit well-behaved and silly.

……

Diocese, pray for the church.

After praying attentively in the prayer room for a while, Vimile came out from the small door and happened to run into Martha who was punished to clean the hall.

"Hey, Vimire, you came to church today."

"Ahaha...Ahahaha, yes."

I can’t tell others why I can’t come to church…

"Are you okay?" Martha patted her with the broom. "You look a little unsteady on your legs."

“No, nothing…” Vimir shrank back timidly, “I just knelt on the mat for a long time while praying, so my legs are a little numb…”

Woohoo...I'm almost stringing her together these days.

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There were not many people in the church at this time. The peak of the service had passed, and there were not many clergymen left in the hall. It seemed as quiet and peaceful as usual.

The open door did not reject any soul that wanted to seek confession or peace. A figure in gorgeous clothes paused on the steps for a moment, then walked straight into the church hall.

Perhaps because there were only two clergymen in the entire hall who seemed to be idle there, she turned around and walked straight towards them, then stopped in front of them.

Vimire:?

What a beautiful person.

The other person had long, light yellowish hair, the color of which was like the morning light, and he was wearing gorgeous armor, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

Seeing that the other party was standing there without saying anything, Vimir took the initiative to speak: "Um...are you here to seek confession, or do you simply want to pray?"

"Confession?" The armored girl asked calmly, "Do you also welcome believers of other faiths here?"

"Of course." Weimir stood there and smiled, "We don't refuse anyone from any identity to come and pray. As long as there is a need to pray, we welcome it."

"Is that so?"

Martha stood in the middle and looked at the two of them. Although she felt there was no need to remind Vimir, she still wanted to say -

Are they here to cause trouble?

"Um... I'm the priest of this church," Vimir took the initiative to step forward and asked uncertainly when he saw that the other party was still standing there, "Do you want me to take you around the church first?"

"Elida."

"Eh...? What?"

"I said my name was Elida."

"Oh...oh! Okay," Vimir came back to her senses, "You can also call me Vimir~"

Well, although I don’t know which church the other person believes in, it seems like his reaction is like he is visiting a church for the first time. I was almost scared when he suddenly said his name.

Martha watched the two men walking side by side toward the hallway, her eyes rolling mischievously, and she immediately decided to tell the archbishop about this.

……

"Is there anywhere else you want to visit?" After taking Elida around the outside of the entire church, Vimir stopped and asked patiently.

"If you want to confess, go to the confessional. If you want to pray, there are special prayer benches in the lobby. We hold a service at 7 o'clock every morning. And... Sunday school teaches everyone to read and basic cultural knowledge, world history, etc. It is completely free." Weimir said with a smile, "The name is the same as the church. It was originally a classroom that was only opened on Sundays, but because there are children who want to study cultural knowledge seriously throughout the week or cannot spare the time, it has gradually become open every day."

Well... there is also a cemetery, where believers who are willing to hide their bodies under the protection of the church are buried...

As for the Holy Communion... there's no need to emphasize that she doesn't plan to join a religion. Asking her to eat the Holy Communion of another faith might bring her unnecessary trouble...

"Confessional, do you mean those little rooms on the side?"

"Ah... yes." Weimir introduced it seriously, but he could vaguely see that the other party seemed to be troubled. "How about... I take you to try it out?"

The two men came to the confessional and entered through two different doors, one in front and one in the back.

Elida looked around while listening to Vimir's introduction. "You mean, staying in such a narrow space will make people willing to talk about their troubles that they are usually unwilling to share with others?"

"Because the sound here won't be transmitted to the outside, the enclosed space is also very safe...at least that's how I feel..." Weimir explained in a low voice, "So no matter what secrets you tell us, we are only responsible for listening and giving advice. Some things are hard to say in front of people you are familiar with, right? There are also some things that are not suitable to be said directly in your own living environment. You can treat me as a stranger who will not affect your life. Any secrets heard here will not be taken out of this room."

"Really?" Elida suddenly asked, "Then let me ask you, have you ever seen the saint of your church?"

"Huh? The Saint is..." Vimir was stunned subconsciously.

Through the door panel in the middle, they could only hear each other's voices, and they had no idea what the expressions on each other's faces were.

"It seems you don't know."

"Well... I just want to say," Vimir scratched his head in confusion, "In the confessional, you actually talk about your own troubles. You can try asking some questions related to your own experiences."

"Then I have nothing to confess."

Hearing the sound of the door opening from the other side, Vimir sat there in a daze for a long time, scratching his head because he was rarely asked direct questions by believers.

Well……

Did she just ask about the topic of the saint?
(End of this chapter)