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"So does this count as plagiarism?" Aurora tilted her head.

"I don't know, but it's pretty tasteless."

Xingmo shook his head, looked at the surrounding environment again, and decided to observe the artist for a while.

Obviously, no matter how Xing Mo evaluates the poet's melody, in his own opinion, his melody must be very beautiful.

He was intoxicated by the melody, his face full of enjoyment, and his body kept moving rhythmically while humming.

As for the crowd in the audience, they were humming along with the rhythm very cooperatively, their eyes so enthusiastic that it was almost abnormal.

After listening for a while, Xingmo turned to look at Aurora:

"What do you think?"

"Just use your eyes," Aurora muttered. "It's obvious he's here to spread pollution. If he's a member of the palace, then that means the palace wants to spread pollution."

"How tasteless... actually spreading pollution with plagiarized lyrics," Xingmo sighed. "Mr. Luffy said we could use him as a starting point. Any ideas?"

"Um..."

Aurora nodded slightly, thought for a moment, and then said:

"Actually, the best way is to turn him into a puppet and manipulate him into entering the palace to gather information."

"Isn't this a bit too extreme?" Xing Mo was embarrassed.

Turning a living person into a puppet still requires a certain sense of moral guilt...

The two cultists in Winter County before were responsible for the lives of the residents of Winter County, so Xingmo didn't feel any burden when they were turned into puppets.

But this so-called artist...Xingmo has not seen him do anything bad yet.

It's nothing more than using garbage lyrics to spread spiritual pollution...

Although I don't know what the purpose of this slight spiritual pollution is, it seems that it is not a crime serious enough at the moment.

"It's better not to use the Dark String," Xing Mo shook her head. "If I rely too much on this power to control others... I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on to my bottom line."

"How kind, little Saint," Aurora tilted her head with a smile, "But this is indeed the simplest way, isn't it?"

"If we use any means to achieve our goals, then we are no different from the Imperials."

Xing Mo shook her head firmly:

"I can think of other ways. It looks like they'll be singing for quite a while anyway."

"Um..."

So, Xingmo and Aurora continued to listen to the artist's concert, listening to those simple yet magical lyrics and melodies lingering in the small garden in the city.

As time passed, the sky was gradually covered by the sunset glow, but the number of people in the garden did not decrease at all, and even gradually increased as dusk fell.

At this moment, Aurora suddenly discovered a small pattern.

That is, people in this garden almost always get water from the same place - a small fountain in the center of the garden, with some strange light lingering on it, giving the water a shimmering texture.

At first she didn't notice that the spring was drinkable and thought it was just a tourist attraction.

Then, Aurora pulled Xingmo's skirt and pointed at the small spring:

“Did you get any inspiration from seeing that?”

"Hmm?" Xingmo turned and looked over. "Qingquan? What's wrong?"

"Remember the 'Star Sea Spring' in the 'Saint Auros Cathedral'?" Aurora said with a bright smile. "You know what I mean."

Xing Mo lowered his head, thought for a moment, and then his expression changed.

The corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and then she murmured softly:

"Hey, little ancestor, you can't..."

"Have you forgotten who you are?" Aurora tilted her head slightly. "You are Doctor Jadeti?"

"Yes, but we can't..."

"Aren't doctors there to treat people?"

"That's what I said, but..."

"What if this artist falls ill, and the place where he falls ill happens to be inside the Hanging Gardens, and we are the only ones who can treat him..."

Wait a minute...isn't this a bit off the beaten path!

Xing Mo screamed in her heart, but her mouth only opened and closed a few times before she sighed:

"I have to say... this method... seems quite attractive..."

"Let's talk about it~" Aurora smiled and patted Xingmo's shoulder, "Sometimes, the bottom line needs to be flexible!"

"Your bottom line is already low enough! If you are more flexible, there will be no bottom!" Xing Mo muttered.

"Hehehe, don't worry, we know our limits and won't hurt ordinary people~"

Aurora smiled softly, then secretly snapped her fingers, and a ball of green light appeared on her palm.

The green halos continued to entangle with each other, and eventually brewed into a black ball.

In the surging black light ball, Xing Mo felt a familiar breath - it was a huge projection, eager to tear apart, eager to devour, eager to assimilate.

It was a mimetic nightmare.

Relying on the power of "Life", Aurora constructed a mimetic nightmare...

"With this power, I curse those who spread disasters."

Aurora chuckled, her eyes flashing with an evil green light.

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They did it right away. After Aurora formed the curse, Xingmo gently flicked it with her magic wand, allowing the curse to attach to her hand.

Then, she pretended to enjoy the artist's music while she walked through the crowd and quietly came to the spring.

After a short wait in line, it was finally Xingmo's turn to drink water. She squatted down and pretended to drink water, but in fact she injected the curse into the inside of the spring.

Looking at the green and black halo spreading under the water, Xingmo stood up and returned to Aurora's side.

"Okay, are you sure those curses won't harm ordinary people?"

"Don't worry, I know my limits," Aurora said lazily. "I still remember our contract with you. I won't hurt ordinary people casually."

"That contract is still valid..." Xing Mo laughed in silence.

Then, she was slightly stunned - she didn't know when it started, but she seemed to have forgotten that she became the Saint and stayed by Aurora's side because she was forced to sign a contract with her.

Rather, ever since that October rain... Xingmo was the one taking action, while Aurora stayed by her side the entire time.

Unconsciously...I seemed to have completely treated her as one of my own.

"..."

After hearing Xingmo's words, Aurora was silent for a moment, then chuckled:

"The contract will remain in effect forever. That's the mark I left on the back of your hand."

"So, you will always stay with us."

"Always, always, don't ever think of running away."

It’s obviously you who stays with me now... Xingmo complained in her heart, and then couldn’t help but gently rub Aurora’s head.

Aurora was slightly startled by this rubbing, and then her cheeks flushed slightly.

"What are you doing? Do you think I'm a child? Why don't you say anything? It makes me look childish..."

"It's very childish," Xingmo blinked, "like a little animal."

"Gulu...it seems like you really want to be an animal tonight..." Aurora puffed up her cheeks.

"Can it be a small animal that bites your earlobe?" Xing Mo tilted her head.

Aurora: “…”

Immediately looked away: "Forget it..."

Xingmo was delighted. She had to say that since she knew that Aurora's earlobe was a small weakness, she finally had some means to cause precise damage to the enemy in battle!

Although this method may backfire if pushed too far, at least...

...will no longer be attacked unilaterally!

What is this called in yuri novels... Xingmo recalled the words she saw when she read Aurora's ghost novels, looking for an impression.

It seems to be called something like...the weakling turns over?

That's not right! How can I be a weakling? I...

Xingmo's cheeks flushed slightly. She looked at Aurora and found that she was also looking at her with her lips pursed.

Then, they both looked away at the same time, as if they were having some disagreement.

Damn it... I didn't say anything...

"..."

After more than ten minutes, the sunset had almost completely disappeared in the city skyline. The night dyed the sky black inch by inch, and stars appeared from behind the curtain.

At this time, the artist's performance was gradually coming to an end. He opened his arms to embrace the cheers of the crowd and shouted:

"Thank you for liking my lyrics, my friends! God bless you, I am so lucky to have met you!"

"thank you all!"

His cry was so sincere and passionate, as if he was really an artist who was loyal to poetry.

If Xingmo hadn't recognized that his lyrics came from a children's picture book, she might have been moved by his warm smile.

The artist gave a speech to the crowd, said a lot of pleasantries, and also said that he would hold a concert in the Sky Garden later, and opened his arms to accept people's praise.

Then he walked down from the stage and went straight to the fountain:

"Okay, friends, today's performance is over. See you next time."

As he passed by the spring, Aurora moved her fingers slightly, and dots of green light flashed.

At this moment, the great artist suddenly felt very thirsty!

So he scooped up a handful of clear spring water and drank it.

Aurora's eyes moved slightly, and then the green curse in the spring water accurately entered the artist's body and took up residence there.

Then, she turned to Xingmo and smiled brightly:

"In a few days, he'll start crying out that he's suffering from nightmares. Didn't Mr. Luffy say that there are many people suffering from nightmares in New Garo? It's perfect, why don't we go find some in the next couple of days and make a name for ourselves?"

"That's not a problem. The extradition identity Mr. Luffy gave us is a 'Nightmare Syndrome' expert. We will receive an invitation soon." Xingmo nodded.

After that, whenever the artist fell ill, he would frantically seek out various doctors, but in the end, no one could cure him...

Until I found Xingmo.

By then, Xingmo would have a legitimate reason to enter the Sky Garden.

“I have to say, this does save a lot of trouble.”

Watching the artist walk away in the crowd, Xingmo looked at Aurora, who was chuckling beside him:

"By the way, what kind of nightmare did you give him?"

"Remember that three-eyed giant that the Cult of the Red Moon created on the border of Mortiheim?"

Aurora covered her mouth and let out a low laugh:

"We put that thing in his dream."

Xing Mo: “…”

Well, I feel like maybe I’ll receive his…intention to seek medical treatment tomorrow.

"In that case, let's go have a nice dinner tonight," Xing Mo stretched lazily. "I didn't expect to solve so many problems on the first day in New Galo..."

"Great! We want to eat mutton rice!" Aurora raised her little fist.