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

　"Now the Great Praiser must be convinced that it was the Pale Angel who was doing the evil. He thought he had a trick up his sleeve, but it was actually me who had it up my sleeve!"

　Seeing this, she looked at Xingmo with an expectant expression.

　Xing Mo understood Aurora instantly, smiled helplessly, and then reached out to rub her little head.

　“Well done, but it’s quite mean…”

　I don’t know if the pale angel will have any objections, as he has been blamed for so many times.

　"Hey, hey~" Aurora nuzzled Xingmo's hand. "Then, let's move on to the next step of our plan."

　"Ah."

　Xingmo looked towards the door of the tent and listened quietly to the people coming and going outside.

　In the few days before the God's Chosen Meeting begins, people will come to this small tent at a fixed time every day to receive patients suffering from nightmares.

　As for where these patients come from?

　Then you have to ask Alia, who goes out to do business every night.

　Currently, a large number of soldiers in the Empire's army carry shallow contamination from the curse. Aurora speculates that, in addition to the cleanup personnel involved in the deep well eruption, a large number of soldiers who helped Ahmed transport the cursed liquid were also contaminated to varying degrees during their work.

　Arya's job is simple: lurk in the shadows of the city and use the mark of the Tree of Life to activate the curse carried by those soldiers.

　Because Xingmo had previously made his presence felt at the city gate, and told the garrison commander that he would be stationed near the slums at the city gate for a long time.

　In the past few days, she received a large number of soldiers infected with nightmares.

　In this way, her reputation in the army grew.

　The soldiers all knew that Dr. Jadeti had treated Letes Agomont and had official endorsement.

　The authorities also learned from the soldiers that Dr. Jie Deti had treated many soldiers and had the military's endorsement.

　As a result, Xingmo's identity as a doctor became impeccable in a short period of time.

　And if someone gets infected during the God's Chosen Meeting...

　...The only doctor in Xinjialuo who can stably suppress nightmares can now appear.

　As for the Supreme Praiser, he could indeed suppress ordinary nightmares, but he could not suppress Aurora's special version of nightmares.

　This little guy likes to put strange things into his dreams, such as giants and dragons.

　Even the pale angel was stuffed in.

　The nightmare within Isis should be able to suppress the Praiser for a long time, but before that...

　"Let the curse infect Ahmed," Xingmo said calmly, "It's time to put an end to his ambition."

　At the entrance of the high-altitude terrace, the adjutant and a group of soldiers met Ahmed, who had a gloomy face.

　"Your Excellency, Archon, why are all the Chosen Ones out?" The adjutant stepped forward and asked cautiously, "Could it be that we..."

　"Something unexpected has happened. Someone has contracted nightmares and is having an attack," Ahmed frowned. "The meeting will be delayed... Those damn pagans will have to sleep one more night... Stupid..."

　He twisted his hands to make fists, but ended up just letting them go weakly.

　"I have to get back to protection and try to get the meeting started again as soon as possible..."

　"There is no time to delay... We must... We must set sail immediately..."

　"I must prove to the Emperor that I... I must get the Emperor off that twisted—"

　Before he could finish his words, his throat suddenly got stuck and his eyes became dull.

　"Your Excellency, Archon, what's wrong with you?"

　The adjutant's voice seemed to fade away little by little, and darkness like a tide surged in, drowning Ahmed.

　He could feel himself drowning, sinking deeper and deeper. Enormous pressure descended from the sky along with black clouds, ravaging his soul.

　"thump."

　Ahmed fell to the ground, his body twitching.

　"Your Excellency the Archon!"

　The adjutant turned Ahmed over and took a closer look, only to see black air coming out of his pupils.

　"It's a curse! Your Excellency is infected!" the adjutant shouted, "Go find a doctor!"

　"Looking for a sage?" The soldier beside him said in a panic, "If we go to the Wisdom Hall now, we..."

　"Don't look for the sage. Isn't there a very famous doctor at the city gate recently? Many of our soldiers have been treated for nightmare contamination there. Her name is... her name is..."

　The adjutant stammered for a long time before he remembered the doctor's name:

　"Go find Dr. Jadeti!"

Chapter 225 Stranded Fish (Part 11) -4k- (Double Update in One)

　"The curse has begun to take effect. Someone will come looking for us soon."

　Inside the tent, Aurora opened her eyes and stretched her arms lazily.

　Hearing this, Xing Mo, who was sitting behind the table, immediately checked the equipment he was carrying, including the medicines in his bag.

　She took a deep breath and calmed herself down.

　"A little nervous?" Aurora chuckled.

　"Of course I'm nervous. After all, that's the Hanging Gardens," Xing Mo exhaled. "I wonder how strict the security will be."

　"Don't worry, we'll be watching you right here," Aurora said lazily. "If anything happens, we'll get you out."

　"Let's just hope everything goes well," Xingmo rubbed his neck, "but it seems unlikely that anything unexpected will happen now."

　As the two were talking, the curtain of the tent was suddenly opened, and a messenger wrapped in a yellow turban rushed in:

　"Doctor Jie Deti, we need you to accompany us to the Hanging Gardens."

　"What happened?" Xingmo raised her head calmly.

　"We have a patient whose identity cannot be disclosed for now," the courier said solemnly. "This happened suddenly. He seems to have contracted a mutated form of Nightmare Disease. We need you to come with us immediately."

　It's quite rigorous, not mentioning the patient's name directly...

　Xing Mo complained inwardly, but nodded indifferently on the surface:

　"I understand."

　She turned around and said to her assistant "Ruby":

　"Help me see the patient here. I'll be back later."

　After saying that, she stood up, picked up her small bag, and followed the messenger out.

　As she left the tent, Aurora's voice echoed in her mind:

　"By the way, we will try our best to trap the Supreme Praiser in a dream and prevent him from having the chance to meet you."

　"But even so, you should still wear the veil. What if someone else in the garden recognizes you?"

　"Don't worry, I will pay attention." Xingmo responded in his mind.

　Entering the Sky Garden is the biggest challenge Xing Mo has faced so far.

　The magnificent building was almost unfamiliar to her. Not only had she not personally inspected it beforehand, she also did not have a full understanding of its resident staff.

　But Xing Mo can be sure that, at present, the only person who can recognize her in the entire Sky Garden is the Supreme Praiser.

　After so many days of repeated deliberation, Xing Mo basically confirmed that the truth about the arrival of the evil god of Motiheim was a secret known only to a very few people.

　During the days of treating the soldiers at the city gate, Xingmo conducted some inquiries into the soldiers' souls in his dreams, mainly focusing on the secret that happened in the Karadorans Mountains.

　Of course, the purpose is also very simple: try to find out the whereabouts of the half of the "Blue Star" that was torn out.

　The conclusion is very clear: no one knows at all.

　At first, Xingmo was very cautious about entering New Garo because Prince Austin recognized Xingmo in the Humpback Whale incident.

　At that time, she thought that many people in the imperial army knew about this, but now

　It seemed that perhaps only those people at the top of the garden knew anything about her.

　Maybe I really do have a terrible secret...Xingmo smiled bitterly.

　However, even after confirming this, she did not dare to slack off when entering the garden.

　Although the Supreme Praiser who can recognize her identity is currently trapped in a dream, there is at least one person in the garden who definitely knows her identity.

　That is the Golden King.

　It is said that the great emperor is currently in seclusion, but what if he wants to come out for a walk?

　Go to the back garden and feed the birds or something.

　Then I saw the "golden full moon" in my own back garden.

　Xing Mo found it hard to imagine who would be more frightened, her or the Golden King.

　""

　The camel cart passed through the ring city and sped towards the huge building in the center of Xinjialuo.

　Ten minutes later, Xingmo stood in the shadow of the sky garden.

　Just when she thought she was about to embark on a long journey up the stairs, she suddenly heard something slowly descending above her head.

　Looking up, I saw a small floating pavilion slowly descending from the sky.

　"This is our emergency maneuverable passage," the courier explained, "used to get people to the upper floors of the garden as quickly as possible in certain situations."

　There are such advanced facilities... Xing Mo looked towards the bottom of the floating pavilion and saw a faint purple light outlined on the four columnar totems. Purple circles continued to emerge from the center of the four pillars and spread downwards.

　That must be the "anti-gravity unit" that Miss Isis invented, right? Really advanced string magic technology...

　While he was thinking, the floating pavilion landed on the ground, and Xingmo and the messenger climbed up together.

　Then, the small pavilion began to rise into the air, smoothly and quickly, making Xingmo feel like he was almost walking on flat ground.

　She saw the magnificent outline of the garden unfolding before her eyes little by little like an unfolding blueprint: decoration with an exotic aesthetic, architectural structure that was rigorous and seemed like a work of art, and hundreds of small platforms extending from the surface of this giant structure into the air, forming separate small blocks.

　Outside these small blocks, a huge circle surrounds the entire garden. The circle is fixed to the main structure of the garden by huge sloping pillars. Various military defense structures like artillery can be vaguely seen above it.

　A wonder and a fortress at the same time.

　Although Xing Mo had seen this building from a distance many times, she was even more shocked when she saw it from this distance.

　How much manpower and material resources were spent to build this magnificent building?

　On those small platforms, Xingmo saw lush vegetation, people sitting in pavilions eating fruit and drinking wine, and people standing on the edge of the terrace with their arms outstretched towards the sky, reciting poems.

　They looked carefree, while below them in the city streets, the residents of Singara bustled about, praying for favor amidst the incense.

　""

　After the platform rose to a certain height, the messenger beside Xing Mo suddenly spoke:

　"The patient this time is Governor Ahmed."

　"For safety reasons, we need to confiscate all sharp weapons and string instruments from you. Please understand."

　"It's okay, I didn't bring those things at all." Xing Mo said lightly.

　She was telling the truth—she had even given the Spine of Saint Auros to Aurora for safekeeping, and she didn't even have her wand with her.

　But in the shadow of her cuff, the Side of Saint Nero lay quietly hidden.

　This is a hidden weapon that no one can discover.

　"I guess this must be an important patient, but the treatment will require the assistance of a wand," Xingmo said, "You should have that kind of...um...tested wand or something like that, right?"

　"Of course, we will provide you with a wand with the most basic functions." The messenger nodded.

　At this time, the floating platform slowly approached the main body of the garden building, gradually approaching a platform with a huge arch.

　Judging from the height, Xingmo roughly guessed that this place was on the upper level of the Sky Garden and was the residence of those in high positions.

　This naturally includes Ahmed Tut's hiding place.

　""

　Next to the archway with huge flames, soldiers wearing full bronze armor stood in line, holding scimitars or spears.

　They looked at Xingmo with cold eyes, like jackals eager for prey.