After some chaos, the rat-like enthronement ceremony finally came to an end. Mistera, who felt that she had enough trouble, began to arrange portals, while Feli was bored wandering around the hall, looking at the ancient and gorgeous furnishings. It was not until this time that he seemed to have missed something.

"Your Highness, since I am already a voter, where is my silver fire?"

"Silver Fire? What silver fire?" Mistera blinked, pretending not to know.

"It's the kind of super killer that every voter has! Well, it's something used to prove the identity of voters."

The so-called silver fire is a supernatural ability given to her voters by the goddess of magic. In a more extreme way, silver fire is actually part of the goddess of magic. It can be turned into a silver fire ball for long-range attacks, a silver fire claw for close combat, a silver fire shield for self-absorbing attack spells, a silver fire speed that allows people to travel in the sky, and other good things. It can also allow voters to move normally for 7 days without eating, drinking, or sleeping, or for a long time underwater without air, etc.

But the greatest function of silver fire is the best symbol of the magic goddess voters. Only voters can get silver fire. Conversely, only those who get silver fire can be considered voters.

"So, you are the candidate voter!" said the goddess dismissively, "When you become a formal voter, I will naturally grant you a silver land."

"I understand. It's the probation period now." Feili nodded, "But. What level can I be qualified to become a formal voter? Is it the same as in the ancient legend? What kind of mage trial is carried out? Your Highness? Could you please tell me?"

"This...oh, forget it, I'll tell the truth. It's not that I'm reluctant to give you silver fire, but that I don't have any extra silver fire to take out!"

"ah??!!"

"You know too. The so-called silver fire is part of my divine power, but only my ex-Misla knows how to separate it from one's own power. But before she died, she didn't have time to preserve this part of the knowledge!" Mistra frowned and spread her hands at Feili helplessly. "I still don't know how to make silver fire, so naturally I can't give you this thing!"

No wonder you have never enthroned your voters since you took office. It turned out that you lost the method of producing silver fire when the two generations were handed over. You just didn't pay any salary. What you said about making me a voter is simply playing tricks on me... Feili thought depressedly.

"But don't be too discouraged. When a voter dies or rebells, I still have a way to transfer his silver fire to you, so you must perform well!"

Seeing Feili's expression was frustrated. Mistera seemed a little anxious and comforted her without saying anything, but it completely had a counterproductive effect, which made the people who wanted to comfort her even more frustrated: in other words, the constituents' organization is one carrot and one pit, and now there are radishes in the pit, and there is no vacancy. Before a carrot is pulled out or rotted, he has absolutely no hope of becoming a regular person, that is, a permanent temporary worker. He also has to face the hostility of those formal workers who are afraid of being stolen from their jobs... Feili feels darkness in front of him.

"Of course. Although I can't give you silver fire, it's okay to get you a position in the church." Misterla bit his finger and wrote a blank check casually, "By the way, since you are a soldier now, then let's take a position in my mysterious fire Knights. How about being the leader of the New World branch?"

"Your Highness, does the New World have a branch of the Mysterious Fire Knights? I remember that there is very little church here." Feiri was happy at first, and then asked suspiciously.

"Because there is no, you, the founder, need to form it! Well, you can pull your current local troops directly in, without even changing the number. In this way, you don't have to worry about being dismissed after the war." Mistera looked like she was taken for granted, while Feli was choked and couldn't speak.

"Since we are creating a new church armed force, according to convention, we should be given a military flag... Oh, it's too late!" The goddess looked back and couldn't help but scream. The silver vortex of space had appeared in the center of the hall, and was still spinning with all its strength, continuing to expand. In the center of the vortex, a golden portal had already formed vaguely.

"Maintaining the portal is very labor-intensive... By the way, your current third-rate legion is called the Giant Bear Legion, right?" After hesitating for a few seconds, the goddess suddenly stretched out her frown and said to Feili with a smile.

"Yeah, yes!" Feili was a little confused, but she still responded casually.

"Is the military flag a triangle bear-head flag on a white background?"

"That's right."

According to the military system of the Naseril Empire, there are only 12 field troops and one guard in the country that are considered regular central troops, and can be used with rectangular flags. The remaining miscellaneous troops, whether they belong to the local autonomous region, directly under the central government, or formed by major churches, can only be regarded as auxiliary legions, and triangular military flags are used uniformly to show the difference between superiority and inferiority.

Although the Giant Bear Legion was recognized by the imperial central government and had a good reputation in the New World colony, it was essentially still completely unfamiliar with the regular army, so it could only use the triangular military flag. After the war was over, if the regular army was vacant, the Giant Bear Legion might have the chance to turn from a miscellaneous army to a regular army.

However, when the war was not over, Feili and his subordinates could only be considered outside the organization. They did not have the benefits of the regular army, but they had the obligations of the regular army.

"Since it's a bear head, it's easy!" The goddess clasped her hands happily, "I'm worried that I can't find a replacement! Well, fortunately, I just made one according to your memory..."

What did you do?

Before Feili could turn her mind. Mistera actually lifted the hem of her skirt in front of him, revealing a pair of snow-white and slender thighs. Then she put her right hand into the secret between her thighs... Feili gasped in surprise, and then turned around quickly,---If the person here is not Feili who is thief-hearted but Owo who is disrespectful, she must have been holding the camera and pressing the shutter desperately!

When the goddess raised her head, she found that Feili not only turned around, but also covered her eyes tightly with her hands, making a very standard inappropriate look. She couldn't help but feel angry and funny.

"Oh, little guy, I don't even care. Why are you shy here? Look, take this. Use it to temporarily replace it and you should be given a new military flag!"

Feili put down her palm and looked at it, and she was stunned, even her eyes were about to protrude.

I saw this object similar to an irregular isosceles triangle, small and exquisite, smooth and smooth, shaking gently in the wind, and an elegant fragrance came to my nose, which was decorated with a small bow and bear pattern. It was decorated with pure white underwear embroidered in gold silk!

"Don't be so wide-eyed, why are you poking there? Take it!" The goddess impatiently shook her underwear that she had just taken off a few times. "I just gave the divine parable to several main temples. After you go back, you will use this token to find my church. First, verify your identity, and with this thing, you can also get help from the church to a certain extent."

Feili imagined himself standing in front of a bunch of chicken-skinned cranes with white eyebrows, waving the bear underwear given by the goddess, giving orders. He couldn't help but feel chilled: Isn't this a panties come out? Whoever competes with the command of the world? Who dares not to obey - he should be considered a voter in the underwear or a knight in the underwear!

He took Misterla's bear panties in a daze and was about to put them into his pocket, but the goddess snatched them, and then put them on his head very gently!

"Don't underestimate things. If you wear them on your head, you can survive in an airless environment, filter all poisonous gases, and save the damage caused by space teleportation. This function is just right now. You almost couldn't wake up just now..."

"Your Highness, thank you very much for your reward!" Feiri interrupted Mistera's promotion of high-quality bear underwear with a bitter face, "But it's so embarrassing to wear this thing on her head. Others will say I'm perverted!"

"You can also wear it outside your pants, so that you can use the power multiplication function!"

Wear underwear outside and then possess super weird power... Isn't that superman? Feili looked at her small body that fell down when the wind blew, and felt that even if she was several times stronger, she didn't seem to be able to throw the big truck around as a ball. Well, then use a broom to hit the monster around...

Wait, these ideas seem to be dug out from my memory. The world of Torrell seems to have no such unhealthy ideas. Feili glanced at Mistera, who was showing a strange smile, and couldn't help but feel sad: My Goddess, you probably didn't regard me as a voter who preached your doctrine for you, but as a fun pet to pick up!

"Your Highness, it seems that it is not suitable whether you use this thing as a military flag or a token." Feili calmed down and began to try her best to get rid of the fate of toys. "Think about it, as your waiter voter, I also represent your image in the lower world. If you appear in front of the world with such a perverted and vulgar appearance, it will be very unfavorable to the great cause of faith you spread!"

"Oh, haven't you been trying to persuade me to follow the changes of the times and make everything happen from reality? Why is it retracted now?" The goddess sighed earnestly, reaching out and patting Feili on the shoulder.

"If you want to talk about those old-fashioned, holy, serious and noble clergy, you are already in a mess. How can this outdated image that has been around for thousands of years better adapt to this rapidly changing world? You turned out that most of the stars in that world dressed up as perverted as they were neither human nor ghost? But the fan club believed in them more pious than most religious believers there! Even the little stars who have just debuted for a few months are more well-known than many gods that have been circulated for thousands of years! And they are often more bizarre and more eye-catching!"

Speaking of this, the goddess sighed a long sigh, as if she was sighing that the influence of the gods was not as good as that of the famous singers. "So, I plan to learn from your memory and create some innovative innovations to attract the attention of the people. Even if this set of things on you is a pilot, if the effect is good, I plan to promote them to the whole world..."

Well, that is to say, I am the trial product and circus clown in the voter team, dedicated to providing jokes, with the purpose of increasing the click-through rate of the homepage of "Goddess Mistera"... Feili continued to deduce according to her own ideas, and her facial muscles began to show strange distortions:

If this idea is really promoted, future magicians may all dress up as super vulgar cleaners wearing underwear, wearing women's clothing, and replacing magic wands with brooms... They can really attract the attention of ordinary people, but I don't know if there will be a large number of beautiful girls in sailor clothes. While posing in a standard position to reveal their pants, they cover their eyes and shout common slogans such as "perverts" and "irrational"...

"Your Highness, can you find someone else to do this pilot work? I'm not learning at all, I'm afraid it will delay your great cause."

"Oh, why are you reluctant to even sacrifice such a little sacrifice? Is this my voter?" The goddess showed a heart-wrenching look and lamented loudly, "The pastor of the Elise Church insists on dancing in the snow and ice, just to implement his faith. Let's look at the people on my side, why are one or two so lacking in dedication! Little guy, how many promotions have been given to you just now! Why don't you repay me?"

If there were a large group of equally beautiful churchmates accompanying me, I wouldn't mind suffering from the cold! Feili curled her lips disdainfully. Even so, he knew very well that the goddess had said this to this point, and there was absolutely no way to avoid this chore.

"...I'm happy to serve you, ma'am! I've accepted this task."

Seeing that Feili nodded reluctantly, Mistera, in a happy mood, carried his collar and walked towards the fully formed portal. While reaching out to bounce his bald scalp, she comforted her casually.

"Oh, don't be so unhappy! Although this thing is not as powerful as the silver fire, it is definitely not less functional than silver fire. You can study it yourself... Speaking of which, it is also part of my body!"

The goddess stroked the narrow and smooth fabric on Feili's face, as if she had thought of something impure, and her pretty face couldn't help but turn red.

"Ahem, anyway, you can use it instead of silver fire, bye!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the goddess threw Feili casually, then made a heavy round-rotation kick, hitting his ** accurately. Strangely, she did not kick him directly towards the portal, but turned slightly at an angle.

"Ah!!!" Accompanied by a loud scream, Feili made a wonderful turn in the air, drawing a perfect arc very accurately, and entered the portal by a slight difference. The moment before entering the door, he vaguely heard the goddess's excited shout.

"Yeah, I really kicked the banana ball! I scored a goal!"

Damn it! He actually used me to practice banana balls! Feili cursed in her heart and made up her mind at the last moment: she will definitely use your underwear to pistol every day in the future!
Chapter completed!