Chapter 483 : Letters From All Over the World

Felyn felt that Seraphina had suddenly become a little strange.

The frequency of the sound her high heels made on the ground gradually synchronized with his own footsteps.

The two walked towards the building of the College of Revelation. Seraphina was very close to Felyn now, their shoulders often brushing against each other.

Every time Felyn deliberately kept his distance from Seraphina, intentionally taking two steps to the side, Seraphina would always press close again in the next second.

This made Felyn suddenly think of something.

Seraphina... she doesn't want to take me home, does she?

Combined with the fact that Seraphina wanted to sign a long-term contract with him at the school festival, it was indeed very possible that she wanted to take him home now.

After all, Felyn also knew that something as private as shedding old scales was not something you could just find anyone to do.

Because he was too useful, the client wanted to put a lock on him?

Then did the act of giving her flowers just now already cause her to misunderstand?

After the bloody and tearful lessons from several young ladies, Felyn was now very familiar with this kind of situation.

Next, could it be that the dragon lady falls in love with him for all sorts of strange reasons, and then is going to confess to him, saying something about wanting to be together forever?

Is... that possible?

Felyn turned his head to look at this face that could be called a work of art. She was a proud dragon, a genius treasure hunter in the human world.

With such an identity, would she also fall in love with him, and then talk about shy love like a pure young girl?

Felyn found it somewhat hard to imagine such a scene.

Seraphina should be different from the others, right? He could only comfort himself with this thought in his heart.

"By the way Felyn, after entering the College of Revelation, will you choose to become a scholar?"

"A scholar isn't bad, but you earn a lot less money. It's better to become an adventurer."

"Then is your goal to become a hero?"

"Lord Hero? That sounds pretty good..."

After saying this, Felyn suddenly felt a chill from beside him, causing his pupils to dilate involuntarily.

Seraphina's face was cold, and the sound of her high heels on the ground seemed to be louder.

Her pure white long hair kept slapping Felyn's shoulder, letting him know he had said the wrong thing.

Seraphina seems to really hate heroes, doesn't she?

Felyn wouldn't deliberately ask about his clients' affairs, but the things she said in her sleep during their previous contract had allowed him to guess a lot.

Heroes existed in this world. As the highest-level title, a person who obtained the name of Hero could receive the support of all nations.

And the conditions for becoming a hero were also extremely harsh: either slay a dragon or kill a demon lord.

Therefore, the top adventurers would often take the initiative to provoke the dragon race.

This was most likely the reason for Seraphina's situation; her family was killed by humans.

"But I don't really like it." Felyn hit the brakes in time. "To proactively slaughter a good dragon that has never harmed humans just for a title, it sounds no different from the demon lords in stories. In fact, you could say that heroes are actually the demon lords of the human world."

Dragons hadn't appeared in the human world for nearly a thousand years, so the current heroes were all proactively slaying innocent dragons.

"As a human, aren't you afraid of heroes causing trouble for you for saying that?" Seraphina's voice softened a little. It was the first time she had heard someone dare to directly slander human heroes.

"If you put it that way, there are far too many people who want to cause trouble for me. Heroes don't even make the list."

The god Herlomir on his body was driving the Goddess of Order crazy, and he hadn't seen Order come looking for trouble.

In comparison, heroes were nothing.

A warm body pressed against Felyn's shoulder, and Seraphina's hand wrapped around his arm.

The distance between the two became zero.

Felyn scratched his face and said, a little embarrassed, "Seraphina, this is a little too close..."

"Are you still shy?"

"That's not it. I'm afraid it won't look good if other people see."

"I'm not a noble lady from a great family. I don't have to worry about affecting my reputation."

Felyn sighed. You're not worried, but I am. If other people see this, won't it cause another misunderstanding?

Fortunately, the journey to the College of Revelation was not far, and Felyn and the others arrived quickly.

The main building of the College of Revelation was a giant, lighthouse-like structure built from white quartzite.

Its outer walls were not smooth but were inlaid with countless stone slabs carved with sigil patterns that glowed with a soft blue light under the sun.

At the top was a hemispherical observatory, its surface flowing with a faint magical glow.

"Felyn, do you know your teacher, Foustia?"

Seraphina led Felyn into the transfer sigil device in the building, preparing to go to the office on the top floor.

"Not very clearly yet."

"She is a high-level mentor at the school. Many students from the College of Revelation want to be her apprentice, but she is completely focused on researching divine arts, so she isn't very interested in taking students."

The two walked towards an office at the very end of the corridor.

"Foustia, High-Level Mentor of the College of Revelation."

As a special teacher dispatched by the Church of Truth, Foustia possessed a very special divine art, "Omniscient Insight."

It could analyze and record any divine art that appeared before her eyes, which helped Foustia study the divine arts of others.

And the Royal Capital District was a place that all church members from all over the world yearned for. All churches would send people to the Royal Capital District to study, so most of the world's divine arts could be found here.

During her time in the Royal Capital District, Foustia had been constantly using "Omniscient Insight," having investigated almost all types of divine arts in the world.

"Seraphina, what kind of person is Foustia?"

"A very strange person, probably."

On the other side of the wall.

Light brown, fluffy curly hair was scattered over an envelope. Foustia was fretting over the letter.

She was the only high-level mentor in the slightly luxurious office, and the window outside faced a sea of flowers.

"Here we go again, here we go again!"

She muttered under her breath, tore open the envelope, and took out the letter inside.

"Respected Mentor Foustia, on behalf of the Claude family, I extend my sincerest greetings to you..."

Foustia read the not-so-long letter in one breath.

This was a letter from Claude asking her to take care of Felyn.

"Felyn again, all Felyn, why is it Felyn everywhere these days!"

Foustia placed the envelope in the left drawer. The other envelopes in the drawer were sealed with the wax seals of the Silafiel family, the Imperial Royal Family, and church emblems.

"Felyn, who on earth are you!"

Foustia slumped onto the desk, letting out a dissatisfied whimper.

These past few days, she had already received letters from Claude, Silafiel, and the Imperial Princess Dorothy, all asking her to take care of Felyn.

Not only that, but the Church of Truth's elder, Aurelian, had even called her personally, telling her to cultivate Felyn well.

Oh, right, there was even a letter from the upper echelons of the Church of Order, also asking her to take care of Felyn.

Foustia didn't know Felyn's background yet, but she knew that a young man who could make so many important figures care about him could not be an ordinary person.

But the people related to Felyn were too complicated, weren't they? The imperial nobles, the royal family, the Church of Truth, and the Church of Order—no matter how you looked at it, these figures couldn't possibly be from the same camp. Why would they all help Felyn?

Could it be that Felyn has some kind of... leverage on them?

Knock, knock.

"Foustia, I've come to see you."

(End of Chapter)