The defeated saint is also on the way to tame the evil god today

3) Sunshine! Academy! Miss Evil! (Part 5) -Additional Update-

Hearing that voice, everyone turned their eyes to the stairs at the edge of the square - a middle-aged man with gray hair on his temples stood there, smiling and gesturing at Professor Ling.

He was dressed like a professor, holding a teacup in his hand. The wrinkles on his face had begun to deepen, but he still retained an air of bookishness. His wise blue eyes were like a bottomless pool.

Seeing those familiar eyes, Xingmo felt at ease.

That was her mentor: Lucius Phillips, the man she wrote to for help.

"Misunderstanding?" Ling glanced at Lucius. "That's the Thirteen Strings, didn't you see it?"

"No, no, it's not her fault. It's me." Lucius raised his hands as if in surrender.

He poured the teacup in his hand onto the ground, and the dark green liquid fell to the ground, twisting into the shape of a tree and then decomposing.

Lucius's meaning was simple: the explosion of the relic was caused by his experiment and had nothing to do with Aurora.

Seeing this, Professor Ling sighed:

"Another of your stupid experiments?"

"Life is so wonderful, why not enjoy it?" Lucius smiled gracefully. "Unfortunately, Miss Relic didn't seem to want to have her own life, so she destroyed herself."

"You know the cost of the 'harp', right? I can't ignore this matter. I must report it to Principal Merlin." Ling said coldly.

"I'm willing to accept any punishment when the principal returns." Lucius smiled. "Okay, don't scare the girls. Bring up the spare one."

Lucius walked to Xingmo's side, waved his wand, and golden starlight flickered in the square.

He looked at Xingmo beside him and blinked calmly.

I have become a girl. Can you still recognize me...Teacher...Xingmo suddenly felt a little ashamed.

When the starlight faded, a brand new harp replaced the pile of debris on the ground.

"Please, Miss." Lucius gestured to Aurora.

Aurora seemed to have come to her senses. She pretended to be frightened, picked up the wand again, and gently plucked the strings.

This time, the light she played turned red, the color of the fire string.

At the same time, Xingmo felt the brand on the back of her hand burning. It was obvious that Aurora was drawing string power from her.

Smart girl, why didn't you do this earlier... Too excited? Xingmo complained.

Soon, Aurora finished playing the strings—she played the third one and let out a breath.

"Your limit is the sanxian," the instructor said, seemingly still unfocused. "Please follow Professor Ling. You will be assigned an instructor later."

Aurora nodded blankly, then joined the queue behind Professor Ling.

From time to time, she would steal a glance at Professor Ling, then look away, pretending to be frightened.

What a good acting skill... Xingmo thought so, walked forward and started testing.

Like Aurora, she played the sanxian, completed the test, and then walked towards Professor Ling's team.

When passing by Mentor Lucius, Xingmo heard his whisper:

"Seven o'clock, Stargazing Pavilion."

Xing Mo nodded silently, then joined Professor Ling's team and stood next to Aurora.

"Are you okay?" she whispered in Aurora's ear.

"What could happen to me...why would I be scared?" Aurora muttered.

"I just asked, I felt that you were in a bad mood just now." Xing Mo said in a low voice.

The two were silent for half a minute, and then Aurora broke the silence:

"Why did you protect me just now?"

"Of course we don't want things to become complicated. If a war starts here, everything will be messed up." Xing Mo said in a low voice.

"Is there no other reason?" Aurora raised her head.

Xingmo and Aurora looked at each other, green eyes facing red eyes, reflecting each other.

Then, Xingmo reached out and pinched Aurora's cheek:

"Little Ancestor, I was afraid that others would make you unhappy, so you blew up the entire Citadel."

Aurora was stunned for a moment, then bit Xingmo's index finger:

"Ouch--"

"I already said we have a contract. We won't hurt anyone! As much as possible!"

After biting, Aurora stuck out her tongue and licked Xingmo's bitten finger.

Then she turned her head and looked elsewhere.

Xing Mo held her ill-fated fingers in her hands in a daze, looking at Aurora's small back, she was a little dazed for a moment.

More than ten minutes passed, and when the queue was full of people, Professor Ling led the group of people who had completed the test across the square to the main hall of the Magic Academy.

This is a huge church-like building, with magnificent white marble columns supporting a high dome. Golden starlight is reflected among the gems hanging on the dome, like a network of meteors.

As early as when they boarded the Sky Coach, the students' personal information was transmitted to the college through the admission letter. Therefore, when the students completed the test, the list of tutor assignments came out quickly.

The list was displayed above the auditorium through some kind of starlight magic. Xingmo looked up, searching for her own name and Aurora's, and soon discovered that both of them were assigned to mentor Lucius Phillips.

The tutor is really all-powerful... He can even modify the assignment list... Xingmo exclaimed.

Previously, a high-ranking official in the White Tower District spent a large sum of money to make Lucius a tutor for his child, but was ultimately rejected.

After all, even though the tutor is sloppy and unkempt, he will never teach useless students for a little fame or fortune.

He was the main contributor to the "Steam Revolution" and a great mystic who improved the alchemical steam engine. How could he bow down for a few pieces of bread?

However, even if the tutor did not intervene, this result is actually reasonable.

There are only a few students who can reach the Sanxian level in the entrance test every year, so they naturally have to be handed over to the best tutors.

Xing Mo thought so, and walked towards the altar at the end of the auditorium with Aurora in his hand, and received a ring from Professor Ling.

The two put the rings on their fingers, injected spirituality into the sapphire on the ring, and engraved their own spiritual characteristics into it.

This is something similar to a student ID card, used to verify identity and is very important within the college.

After finishing, the starlight on the ceiling changed again, informing the students of their dormitory assignments.

Xingmo raised her head and quickly found her and Aurora's dormitory.

......

"Clap."

Xing Mo opened the door with her ring. At the same time, a white shadow flashed by and pounced onto the bed.

"Wow—the infiltration plan was a huge success!"

Aurora kicked off her shoes, and her two small feet wrapped in white silk stockings swayed on the bed, rolling over from time to time.

Looking at the immature Miss Evil God, Xing Mo sighed and looked around the room.

This is a double bedroom, neither too big nor too small. Two dark brown wooden beds are placed on either side of the room, covered with red velvet, which looks comfortable and soft.

Xingmo walked to the end of the room, opened the curtains, and looked out at the academy in the distance.

Her dormitory is located in the east tower of the Magic Academy, with a view overlooking the entire city.

College life is about to begin again...Xingmo sighed.

3) Sunshine! Academy! Miss Evil! (Part 6

At seven o'clock that evening, Xingmo climbed up the west tower panting and knocked on the door of the Observatory.

"Come in." A deep male voice like an organ sounded from behind the door.

Xing Mo pushed open the door, and the dazzling golden starlight hit her face, then quickly dissipated.

She turned around and found that the door behind her had turned into a solid stone brick wall with faint golden light patterns flowing on the surface.

"The Star Stream Vision can last for up to ten minutes, and no one will disturb us during this time."

Xingmo turned around and saw her mentor walking towards her while waving his wand. Golden spells flew from the tip of the wand and hung in every corner of the room.

Those are strings from the realm of "Astral Light," encompassing concepts like protection, walls, and communication.

The mentor's resonant string is "Starlight", a gift from the Goddess and proof of the player's extraordinary talent.

Lucius walked in front of Xingmo, stopped casting the spell, and suddenly froze.

He saw the bag in Xingmo's hand - there were two lunch boxes in it.

"You know, I eat dinner early, so you don't have to bring it to me." Lucius was a little embarrassed.

"It's not for you," Xing Mo sighed, "it's for that little ancestor."

"Ah...that's it..."

Lucius smiled awkwardly, scratched his head, and then said seriously:

"I need to ask you some questions to confirm that you are the Xingmo I know. Do you mind?"

"Ask ahead." Xingmo put the bag on the desk beside her.

"What are your parents' occupations?" Lucius asked.

"No one knows that I am the survivor of the shipwreck in July 3136, the only survivor. I was salvaged in my cradle, and the identities of my parents cannot be traced." Xing Mo said calmly.

Lucius nodded and continued to ask:

"In your sixth year, what subject did you fail?"

"First of all, I'm a fourth-year student," Xingmo said. "Secondly, I completed enough credits to graduate in my third year, so there's no way I'm failing."

Lucius nodded again and asked:

"Who is your fiancée?"

"That's enough! Teacher!" Xing Mo yelled, "Where did I get my fiancée?"

"Hahaha... sorry sorry... just a joke, I'm sure it's you..." Lucius waved his hand and smiled.

As Lucius smiled, the golden light hanging on the roof dissipated a lot, and Xingmo couldn't help but sigh.

After all, those were all offensive string magic, obviously prepared to destroy Xingmo.

"Star Stream Vision" not only protects the conversation between the two people, but also protects outsiders.

The instructor is indeed very cautious...

Lucius lowered his head, adjusted his tie, and suddenly became much more serious:

"how is the situation?"

"I was branded. A contract that said she wouldn't hurt anyone, and I would help her sneak into the academy and steal the goddess's secrets." Xing Mo said.

"That doesn't sound too bad, but judging by her ability to play the thirteen strings, she is indeed a god. Keeping her in the Citadel is a serious threat," Lucius muttered.

"Actually, her personality is that of a child, at least that's how she appears," Xing Mo said, "I can control her for a certain period of time."

"But the nature of the evil god is chaotic and disordered. We don't know what she will do." Lucius nodded. "Did she tell you what secret she wanted to steal?"

"If they haven't mentioned it, I'll find a way to ask." Xing Mo said.

"Very good. You have already been a hero to the Citadel by being able to stabilize her and prevent her from causing further damage." Lucius nodded.

The two of them were silent for a while. Starlight flowed in the closed observatory, and the golden light symbolizing the goddess fell into Xingmo's dim eyes.

"I'm wondering if this counts as blasphemy against the goddess," Xingmo whispered, "I'm assisting a blasphemer..."

"You did your duty, that's all," Lucius pulled a chair over and pointed, "Sit down. I have something to show you."

Xingmo sat down on the chair and tucked her black hair behind her ears.

Lucius rummaged through the pile of documents on the desk, finally found a letter and threw it to Xingmo.

Xing Mo took the letter, opened it, and found that it contained sheets of newspaper cutouts. The black and white portraits on the sheets were facing the camera with all kinds of hideous expressions.

These people...why do they seem familiar?

Xing Mo quickly flipped through a piece of paper-cutting, and suddenly, her pupils shrank: