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

Back in the dormitory, Aurora lazily kicked off her shoes and stood upside down on the bed with her feet crossed.

Xing Mo sat down beside her with a heavy heart, pondered for a moment, and said:

"Aurora, was it you who caused the black energy coming out of that young master?"

"Hmm?" Aurora rolled over nimbly, legs swinging into a duck position. "How could that be?"

"He prayed to the Archangel Saint Auros during the battle, which was equivalent to praying to you, and then he... became like that."

"You suspect me just because of something like this?" Aurora tapped her lips with her index finger. "Why are you calling me by my name? Master~"

Xingmo sighed:

"Our contract states that we should do our best to avoid hurting others, right?"

"It's true we didn't hurt him..." Aurora said with a look of grievance. "You saw how much black energy was emanating from him. He only prayed twice this week. We couldn't have put such a strong curse on him..."

Wow... So from the time he took over the church on Monday until today, Thursday, that young master has only prayed to Saint Auros twice?

What kind of believer is this... It's too fake...

Xingmo cleared her throat awkwardly and continued:

"Then do you know who cursed him?"

"I know." Aurora nodded.

"Tell me." Xingmo demanded.

"I won't tell you." Aurora refused.

"Tell me, master." Xingmo's cheeks turned slightly red.

"I won't tell you, servant~" Aurora put her hands on her hips and smiled brightly.

Hello...

Xingmo blinked her delicate long eyelashes, with an unhappy expression on her pretty little face.

Aurora was somewhat amused:

"I've told you before, this is too horrifying to tell you now, and you definitely won't believe me."

"Is it that serious...?" Xing Mo muttered.

"So, didn't we give you the 'Tree of Life' vision? The weekend is almost here, so you'll see for yourself when you go to St. Auros Cathedral."

As Aurora spoke, she suddenly pounced on Xingmo and threw her onto the bed.

"It's not evening yet..." Xingmo narrowed his eyes and raised his chin to prevent Aurora from rubbing him.

Aurora smiled softly and rubbed Xingmo's cheek.

"Don't be anxious, don't panic, just follow me and be my little saint, everything will be fine."

This really sounds like the whisper of an evil god... Although Xing Mo was complaining in her heart, her heart gradually calmed down.

She gave up resisting and let Aurora use her as a pillow.

Miss Evil God actually has a very warm side.

Even if it's fake, it's the same.

...END...

4) Northern Mist

On Saturday night, Xingmo and Aurora sat together in the last row of St. Auros Cathedral to watch the Xinghai Mass.

The benches were filled with believers, who looked devoutly at the stars filling the sky above the church with pious expressions.

At the altar at the end of the church, Sister Lilitz was holding a thick canon, reading in a calm and pious voice:

"Above the White Tower, the stars shine brightly."

"Beneath the White Tower, life is like a river."

"The sea of ​​stars flows, washing away our sins and gloom, leaving behind only hearts of gold."

"He said that 'Great Harmony' will eventually arrive."

"A heart of gold will eventually hang among the stars."

As the Holy Sister recited softly, the nuns washed their wands in the "Starry Sea Fountain" and then lined up to walk through the aisle between the benches.

They kept waving their wands, and golden light spread out, blowing across the faces of the believers along with the breeze.

Xingmo calmly felt the starlight filling the air. As a believer of the goddess, she had not felt such a peaceful atmosphere for a long time.

As a child, she grew up in an orphanage and rarely communicated with anyone except a few adults in top hats who would occasionally ask her about her memories of the shipwreck.

At that time, Xingmo's greatest pleasure was to sit in the courtyard and look up at the stars.

In the pale blue night sky, the stars are sometimes white and sometimes golden, like gems floating in the black ocean.

Lying on the lawn and counting the stars is like putting gems into your own treasure chest.

Usually, Xingmo would fall asleep while counting, and would not wake up until the next morning in the glow of morning light.

During those lonely nights, the starlight watched over her all night long and protected her as she grew up.

That experience made Xingmo a loyal believer of the goddess.

"..."

When Xingmo was immersed in the past, she suddenly realized that something was wrapped around her thighs.

She turned around and saw Aurora trembling slightly, her eyes narrowed.

"So much prayer...so much power of faith...so comfortable..."

It was obvious that she had absorbed all the power of faith in the entire mass ceremony, and she was shaking with pleasure.

"Be restrained...!" Xing Mo whispered, "Don't pester me...ah!"

......

After the Xinghai Mass ended, Xingmo and Aurora obediently swept the floor in the corner of the church.

Lilitz threw two sets of nun uniforms at them and left, looking very busy.

I vaguely remember her saying before... The bishop of St. Auros Cathedral is currently away... It seems that everything falls on her...

Serving a god is truly arduous... Although she currently serves the evil god Aurora...

Xingmo thought so, glanced at Aurora who was slacking off, and flicked her forehead with her index finger:

"Ouch."

"..."

Half an hour later, the cleaning work was finally completed. The nuns packed up their tools and went back to their rooms to sleep.

The only one left in the entire church was Sister Lilit, who was at the altar and still cleaning.

Xing Mo stepped onto the altar and waved his hand:

"Ms. Lilitz, aren't you going to take a break?"

"Miss Xingsheng," Li Liz chuckled and nodded, "I'll go rest after I finish this cleaning. Today's workload is very heavy, thank you for your help."

"Yes...it's my duty~" Aurora, who was hiding behind Xingmo, poked her head out, looking shy.

Xingmo rubbed Aurora's head, then said to Lilitz:

"By the way, my mentor has written a letter of introduction... saying he wants to ask you some questions..."

She took out a letter from her pocket. This letter was written for her by Mentor Lucius, probably asking about the "Angel's Tears".

Lilitz took the letter and read it through:

"Lucius Phillips is your mentor? I'm so happy for you, my child. He is a talented and wise man."

"Hey hey hey..." Xingmo rubbed her head shyly, "Um... what did the teacher ask?"

"He made an appointment with me, wanting to see the Angel's Tears in person. He said it would be used for academic research, and he asked me to have you bring back a message."

Lilitz said this, looked up at the dome, and sighed softly:

"It's a pity that he didn't have the chance."

No chance? Xing Mo suddenly became anxious:

"How...what happened?"

Saint Sister Lilitz sighed softly:

"As you probably know, our church's Archbishop, Fry Sunlight, has been missing for some time. He took the Angel's Tears with him when he disappeared, and we haven't seen him return yet."

The Angel's Tears had just been taken away by a missing bishop? Xing Mo frowned slightly.

Why doesn't it feel that simple...

At this moment, Aurora, who was hiding behind Xingmo, suddenly spoke:

"Do you have any guesses as to where Bishop Frye is?"

"People from the Vatican have come to ask several times. I listed all the possibilities for them, but they haven't found him yet." The Saint Sister said calmly.

Now Xing Mo was in trouble. If the "Angel's Tears", the only thing that could confirm its location, disappeared, then she would be completely helpless.

"Got it, thank you. I will tell my tutor." Xing Mo bowed to Li Liz.

"You're welcome, child. Go back and rest early." The holy nun smiled kindly.

"My sister and I will have a spring baptism and then leave." Xing Mo said.

She stepped down from the altar and walked directly to the "Star Sea Spring," gazing at the spring water from which a gentle breeze was emanating.

Xingmo reached into the altar, scooped up some water and washed her face.

At the same time, she opened her vision of the "Tree of Life", and the brand on the back of her hand glowed faintly.

The next second, Xingmo was stunned.

Because the entire spring is black.

Black, rich black, as black as ink.

"Varied..."

Xingmo stared blankly at the spring water, then looked at Aurora beside her—the little evil god was smiling.

"How can it be..."

The source of the black energy...is actually "Xinghai Spring"?

This is a curse... a curse of death...

What about the residents of the entire North City area...?

Oh no... I've been baptized... Could it be that I've been contaminated...

Xingmo lowered her head and checked herself with her vision. She was surprised to find that her body was emitting a healthy green glow and was not surrounded by darkness.

Strange...I am not contaminated?

"You are one of our followers. How can this low-level pollution compare to the Tree of Life?"

Aurora whispered in Xingmo's ear.

"Drink it, drink it, and you will see fragments of the truth..."

Xing Mo was silent. She looked at the spring water surrounded by black mist without saying a word.

"Child, what's wrong?" Li Liz looked at the dazed Xingmo and poked her head out from the altar.

"It's okay," Xingmo took a deep breath, "I'm just... praying..."

She prayed to the goddess, then bent down, scooped up a mouthful of water and drank it.

In an instant, darkness invaded the whites of her eyes, and Xingmo's vision suddenly became dark.

But the darkness was torn open by the green light, and through the hole, Xing Mo saw the bishop kneeling in front of the "Xinghai Spring".

"Lord...Lord...this is blasphemy...what blasphemy..."