Shiryl Agatha, sixteen years old, was born in the town of Sansong, Deland, Joseph, Calvin, and was an ordinary country girl and a devout Anglican Christian. When she was eight years old, she suddenly disappeared while picking wild vegetables. And just when the people in the town were looking for her, she suddenly landed from the sky, and behind her was a huge magic array, everyone regarded this as a miracle, and informed the local church of this, which alarmed the Pope to come to Sansong Town in person, and in the presence of everyone, Shirrill was canonized as the Holy Daughter of the State Church.

As a devout Anglican, Shiryl told the Pope everything that had happened to her, much to the Pope's shock and hastily informing the Hexagram Council and Emperor Rhaegar about it, and after an urgent discussion, everyone agreed to keep the matter a secret.

As a result, the state church declared that Shirry was born as a saint, restricted Shiryl's movements, and stayed in the Cathedral of Castro all year round, receiving the etiquette, doctrine and magic of the state church. For six years, with the exception of the annual Anglican procession, Shiryl had never stepped outside the Cathedral of Castro, and looked like a puppet of the Anglican Church.

But no one knew that the true identity of this girl was enough to make the emperor and the state pope bow down to her.

The Bishop, who did not know the truth, was shocked to see Emperor Theo Rhaegar and the Speaker of the Hexagram Council, Omi Statham, sitting down in the second row of chairs behind Shiryl, quietly waiting for the maiden's prayer to end.

Rhaegar turned his head to look at the bishop, who was still standing in the doorway, and couldn't help frowning, so frightened that the bishop hurriedly closed the door and didn't dare to stay any longer.

“…… Everyone in the world is bitter, and all their lives are bitter, but only if God wishes to do things in accordance with God's wishes, then suffering can be sweet, and being willing is even more willing. May it be so in all things. After silently reciting the last sentence, Shiryl's bright eyes opened, and the pale yellow eyes seemed to be full of starlight.

Shiryl stood up, her knees were already red from kneeling for a long time, and there was a burning pain, but there was no painful expression on Shiryl's face, but a light smile of satisfaction.

Shiryl turned around, showed a slightly surprised expression when she saw Rhaegar and Omi Statham, and hurriedly bent down to arrange her skirt, but her two pink little feet couldn't hide it, because her shy toes curled up slightly, so she bowed to the two of them apologetically: "Sheryl has seen His Majesty the Emperor, and has seen His Excellency the Speaker." The disheveled clothes made the two of them laugh. ”

Rhaegar didn't expect that Shirhel's appearance at this time was completely different from when she prayed just now, and she suddenly changed from a pious and holy saint to a shy and gentle sister next door. So Rhaegar got up and relaxed with a smile on his face: "It's okay, we came uninvited and disturbed the Holy Maiden, and if we want to apologize, we should apologize." ”

Shiryl was also a person who had seen a big scene, so she arranged her skirt and sat down on the chair next to the two of them, and asked, "Your Majesty and your Excellency are here to find me?" ”

Rhaegar was already acting resolutely, and when he saw Shirille asking such a question, he appreciated it more and more, so he nodded and said straight to the point: "That's right, my teacher and I are here because we want to ask the saint to help." ”

Shiryl tilted her head and wondered, "Isn't it possible that even the most powerful magician in the empire can solve it?" ”

Omistan nodded kindly, "That's right, this matter can only be asked by you, or rather, by that adult." In the end, Omistensen's eyes clearly showed admiration, and it was self-evident who the adult he was talking about was.

"Looks like you're here to see Olos, right?" Shirriel smiled, her eyes narrowed like two bright crescents, and two small pear vortices appeared on the side of her mouth, "You also said that you came to me, and you lied." ”

Rhaegar felt an itch when she saw Sheryl's cute appearance, but she just smiled softly, looked at Omistansen and quipped, "Teacher, the saint doesn't care about our face at all?" ”

"Haha," Omistenson also smiled, "It's good that my old guy is thick-skinned enough, where does he still have face?" ”

After saying that, all three burst into laughter.

Shirley covered her lips with her hands and stopped smiling: "Since Your Majesty and Your Excellency the Speaker can't even take care of face, it's not good for me to say no more." But when the time comes, His Majesty and His Excellency the Speaker will be held responsible. ”

After speaking, a ring inlaid with a pale green orb suddenly appeared on Shiryl's originally empty finger, a green light flashed, and a green long-haired boy appeared in front of the three of them out of thin air, suspended in the air, his face was the same as Hephaestus's bewitchment, but with a drowsy look, a little childish, wearing a wide white priest's robe, and a necklace and anklet made of unknown green jade were hung around his neck and ankles. This is Oros, the dragon of the wind.

Previously, because Olos was still in the state of a dragon egg, Rhaegar and the others could not see the appearance of the dragon, so this was the first time that Rhaegar and Omistensen had seen the legendary dragon with their own eyes, although it was only in human form, it was enough to shock the two, and a look of reverence immediately appeared on their faces.

"Shirmile...... Didn't you say it's okay don't call me...... Besides, isn't there anything that can be communicated directly with the spirit? Olos rubbed his eyelids and said with a slight dissatisfaction, because the voice was that clear, so although it was an adult male voice, it was not as inconsistent with his appearance as Hephaestus.

Unlike Hephaestus, Oros had to choose his contractor two years earlier, so he had already awakened from his infancy a year ago and entered the growth stage, and despite Shelly's sweet appearance, he was actually a genuine sixth-order magician.

Although Shiryl knew that the Euros in front of her was an existence who didn't know how many years older than herself, she still got up and touched his silky hair and said, "It's not that I want to see you, but Your Majesty and Your Excellency the Speaker want to see you." ”

"Huh?" Olos swept towards Rhaegar and Omi Statham on the other side of his body, his expression became serious, and his voice suddenly became majestic, "You want to see me?" ”

Rhaegar is the emperor of the empire, and his momentum is not weaker than that of Oros, and after hearing Oros's question, he nodded and said: "The current emperor of the Xio Empire, Rhaega Xio, has seen Lord Oros. ”

Oros raised his brow when he heard Rhaeggar's surname, floated to Rhaegar and walked around, his eyes swept over his hair without a trace, and nodded: "Okay, for the sake of your face as a descendant of Xio, it's nothing to see you." But who are you? His eyes were on Omi Statham, who was standing on the sidelines and excited.

Rhaegar hurriedly introduced Oros: "This is my teacher, the most powerful magician among the human race. ”

When Omistensen heard this, he hurriedly waved his hand, and the old man said to Olos with excitement: "Don't dare to be, don't dare to be!" The old man has met Master Oros and hopes to get his guidance! ”

Rhaegar helplessly held his forehead, this teacher of his own is definitely a rare wise man, but once he is contaminated with magic, he will be so excited that he can't help himself, and now he has already forgotten the purpose of this trip?

So Rhaegar stretched out his hand and tugged at the sleeve of Omistenson's robe, and said to Oros with a dazed face: "The teacher is a magician full of curiosity, and it is inevitable that he will be a little excited to see the adult, please forgive me." ”

Hearing this, Omistenson nodded, floated to Omistenson, and curiously stretched out his hand to point on Omistenson's forehead, and an earthly sixth-order magic array immediately appeared at the tip of his finger, and Omisstansen also did not resist allowing Olos to use magic to "mind probe" himself and peek into his memory.

Ten seconds passed, and Oros withdrew his hand and nodded, "It is indeed remarkable that you have achieved such an achievement among humans, much stronger than ordinary humans five hundred years ago. ”

Omistensen had a look of trepidation on his face: "Your Excellency is false. ”

But then he asked with a look of anticipation, "Can you tell me if you have the qualifications to break through the sixth-order magician?" ”

Rhaegar couldn't help coughing and said to Omistensen, "Teacher, please don't forget the purpose of our trip. ”

"Oh, yes, yes, we still have business on this trip, it's the old man who has lost his temper, and I ask your lordship, Your Majesty and the saint to forgive me." Omi Statham saw the displeasure on Rhaegar's face, so he reluctantly suppressed the long-standing doubts in his heart and took a step back.

"Since there is something to do, let's talk about it quickly, and I'll go back and sleep again. By the way, that old man, your spiritual power has already reached the seventh-order level, but it's a pity that there are no magic arrays left above the sixth-order in the human race, right? Wait, if you are still alive when we awaken, you may be able to break through to the sixth order by then. Oros said nonchalantly.

"Okay, okay!" Although he didn't quite understand the meaning of Olos's words, this answer still made the young Omistensen very excited, he had reached the realm of a sixth-order magician at the age of fifty-eight, and he had not broken through since. Now he is eighty-four years old, and he thought that this life would end here, but at this moment he found the meaning of continuing to live and radiated a different kind of vitality.

Rhaegar was also happy with Omistensen when he heard this, and then said to Oros, "Lord Oros, I have come here to let you find the whereabouts of another dragon hero for us. ”

"Oh? Looks like they've already chosen their contractor besides me? Roughly who knows? Olos asked, curious.

"The approximate location we have found is a province on the western side of the Hephaestus Mountains, and it should be the right man."

"Hephaestus...... Tsk, why isn't it Minta......" Oros showed a hint of regret, and then looked directly at Rhaegar with green eyes, as if to see through his heart, "What are you looking for him to do?" ”

Rhaegar was stunned for a moment, and then said naturally: "Of course it's to protect him!" ”

"Oh? Is it? "You must know that Hephaestus is the object of your ancestor's contract, don't you want to inherit the will of your ancestor and become a hero?" ”

Rhaegar was silent, then shook his head without seeing anything unusual on his face, "I will respect Lord Hephaestus' choice." ”

Oros nodded noncommittally, but shrugged, "But I can't help you with this, I can't feel where they are unless they appear in this space, but the approximate location is in the place you said." After saying that, Oros's figure flashed, and he had already returned to the ring space on Shiryl's finger.

After hearing this, Rhaegar looked at Omi Statham with a wry smile and said, "Teacher, it seems that this matter can only end here." ”

However, Omistansen, who got the answer he had dreamed of for a long time, was in a good mood, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, why do you need to be so troubled, since you have the protection of that adult, there will be no danger in the future." However, he secretly exchanged a look with Rhaegar .

Rhaegar nodded knowingly, then looked at Shiryl, who had been sitting quietly on the side, and said, "Then disturb the Holy Maiden, let's take our leave." ”

Unexpectedly, Shirmile got up with her hands on her skirt and looked at Rhaegar and said, "Your Majesty seems to want to find another hero?" ”

Rhaegar was stunned for a moment, but nodded anyway.

"Although I don't know Your Majesty's purpose, but the little girl has a way, I don't know if Your Majesty would like to hear it?" Shirley pulled a strand of hair behind her ear and said with a light smile.

Rhaegar and Omistensen glanced at each other, nodded and said, "Please also ask the Holy Maiden for some advice." ”