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

　Across the desk, Alice and Vivian looked worried.

　"We went to the Courier Administration, but couldn't find the courier who delivered the letter," Alice sighed. "It must have been a wild courier, or even some kind of supernatural means."

　"Isabella is a clever woman," Merlin said with a faint smile. "It would be much harder to catch her than to snatch the flute from Delem Kans."

　"What's your impression of the Frozen family?" Vivian asked.

　Merlin didn't rush to answer, but picked up the letter again and turned it over.

　There was no extra information in the letter, only a rough record of several key components in the structure of the Living Golden Guard and a diagram of the string formation.

　“I don’t know much, but I don’t know a lot either.”

　Merlin threw the envelope aside again and began to speak:

　"Isabella is right. The Frozen family first became famous in the Kingdom of Messina. They are a mixed-blood family of elves and humans. They not only possess human creativity, but also the magical power of the elves in handling forging techniques."

　"The weapons they forged are said to be at the level of holy relics. You have to remember that in that era, there was no alchemical steam engine system like we have today, and holy relics were even rarer."

　"As a result, the Frozen family naturally became very famous. It is said that even the powerful people in Yanxia often traveled across the ocean just to get a piece of finely forged collectibles from them."

　"But they all perished in the Golden Disaster incident."

　Merlin said, pausing to give Alice and Vivian time to digest the thought.

　The two of them naturally knew about the Golden Disaster: this term was actually a name outside of official history, because such a naming method actually had a certain blasphemous meaning towards the goddess.

　Legend has it that the Dark Elf King who ruled the Kingdom of Messina was once a wise king. At that time, the territory of Messina spanned the southern coast of the Interstellar Sea, and the current Academy City was just an inconspicuous small city at its peak.

　But later, for unknown reasons, the wise king fell into madness and created a huge string magic array on the land.

　There are many different opinions about the reason for the Dark Elf King's madness. The hypothesis with the most evidence at present is the "Ascension Ceremony Theory", which means that the Dark Elf King tried to be promoted to an angel in order to pursue the ultimate transcendence.

　In that incident, countless elves were killed, and their souls turned into clouds, lingering over the entire kingdom.

　Then, golden light descended from the sky and directly destroyed the Dark Elf King's ambition.

　There are no specific details about the light from those who were there, because it almost destroyed the entire old capital, and all living things within the range of the light were wiped out without exception. Only a few survivors in the distance witnessed its vague shape.

　But one thing is certain, the light is golden, like starlight.

　"The Frozen family will be in the Old Capital during the Golden Disaster," Merlin said, "and nothing has been heard from them since that incident."

　"That was the last time the surname Frozen appeared in history books, the sad end of a great family of craftsmen."

　After listening to Merlin's narration, Alice and Vivian felt the weight of history overwhelming them.

　After calming down, Alice whispered:

　"In that case, is there any more information about the Frozen family?"

　"Like... which angel do they believe in?"

　Generally speaking, large families on the continent of Vesta will have their own guardian angels, which are the holy angels under the goddess.

　Legend has it that they were followers of angels during the Age of Gods, and after the Age of Gods, they inherited some of the angels' power, which is why they became the first group of people to become wealthy on the continent.

　Hearing Alice's question, Merlin was silent for a moment, then whispered:

　“There is no relevant information recorded in history, but I

　I once had some personal acquaintance with the Frozen family."

　"From what I remember... the Frozen family worships the White Angel Saint Chloros."

　"He controls time, space, and day."

　After making an appointment with Vivian to sleep together at night, Alice came to Nefera Beta's library alone and went directly into the myth area.

　Although the records of the holy angels in mythological books have always been vague, Alice feels that no matter how vague the records are, there will definitely be clues in them.

　The Frozen family believed in white angels. This was indeed crucial information. Alice always felt that she seemed to be close to something very important.

　She began to search in the book collection area. Gradually, the sun outside the window began to set, and darkness rose from the horizon to the sky.

　However, until dinner time, Alice still hadn't found any information about the white angel.

　This angel is different from the Sun Angel Saint Auros or the Pale Angel Camarastra. He has no known church in the entire Vesta continent, nor has he found many families serving him.

　Since the Age of Gods, He has had almost no presence.

　But the more this happened, the more Alice felt that this was the truth.

　She had a hunch: perhaps the one who broke out of the Tomb of the Gods and came to the vicinity of the Academy was the angel.

　In other words, His followers.

　Without a church and without servants, there is a lack of "anchor" and the ability to fully exert one's own power.

　Very similar to the little evil god named Aurora.

　But this was just speculation, and Alice needed proof: real proof.

　""

　Suppressing her hunger, Alice continued flipping through the pages, trying to find more clues in history.

　Several more hours passed, and she still found nothing.

　No one mentions a god with such a weak presence... Alice sighed.

　Alice looked at the pile of books left on the side and suddenly felt a headache.

　Reading historical materials is already a headache, let alone looking through so many at once.

　There is no choice but to grit your teeth and finish reading it.

　Alice took a deep breath and prepared to continue reading.

　At this moment, her eyes fell on a picture book with pink packaging.

　"Three Thousand Six Hundred Fairy Tales of the Citadel: Mythology".

　Why did I bring this thing here... Alice muttered, and picked up the picture book and opened it as if possessed.

　She remembered reading this picture book to her three younger sisters, and it seemed to contain some fairy tales and legends about angels.

　However, generally speaking, such legends have no basis in reality, and most of them are fan creations.

　With the mentality of "not missing any clues", Alice opened the picture book and began to read.

　As she read, her pupils widened slightly and her heartbeat quickened.

　and many more...

　The story about the white angel...is actually recorded in this book.

　"The white angel flew and flew, flying across the day, looking for her brother, the night angel, who was hiding in the night."

　"But the day follows her closely, and no matter what she does, she cannot catch up with the night..."

　The relationship between the characters described in this myth is very simple: the day angel is the sister of the night angel, but she is separated from her brother. The two chase each other but can never meet.

　The process of their pursuit constitutes the cycle of day and night.

　Of course, Alice doesn't think the day-night cycle really has anything to do with these two angels, so that's not the point of the myth.

　The point is that this myth connects two angels together—

　——The White Angel is the older sister, and the Night Angel is the younger brother.

　Brother and sister... chasing each other...

　The Day Angel governs "time, space, and daytime," while the Night Angel governs "memory, darkness, and night..."

　Darkness...Dark Elf King!?

　For a moment, Alice took a deep breath, then desperately grasped the thread of memory:

　The Dark Elf King attempts to ascend to the angelic realm! The power of the Dark Elf is the Shadow String and the Dark String Realm!

　The heyday of the Frozen family was the time when they followed the Dark Elf King!

　The Frozen family believes in the white angel!

　The day chases the night, just like the Frozen family chases the Dark Elf King, and what they want to see...

　...was it the wise king who was promoted to the angel in charge of shadows?

　For a moment, everything was connected, forming a sophisticated network structure.

　Alice looked at the fairy tale picture book in her hand in disbelief: There is no doubt that although this fairy tale has a strong secondary creation nature, it contains a hidden key that completely coincides with reality!

　No matter who created it, he planted seeds of profound meaning in it, waiting for future generations to discover.

　Alice immediately saw the clue: whoever created this story knew secrets far beyond the reach of ordinary records.

　If we can find its creator, we will know more secrets about the Frozen family.

　Alice stood up, put the books back in their places one by one, then took "Three Thousand Six Hundred Fairy Tales of the Academy: Mythology" to the library counter and bought the book directly.

　Then, she took a flying carriage back to the Pushet Mansion.

　As soon as she entered the door, she saw her three sisters coming towards her.

　"Sister, sister! Look at our new clothes!"

　Sheila, Leah, Mi

　Yadu was wearing a brand new dress, and the three little red-haired kids looked so adorable that Alice's fatigue from a day of running around disappeared.

　"Is this the new dress that Mommy bought for you?" Alice squatted down in front of the little ones with a smile and held all three of them in her arms.

　"No, it was cut by Sister Rose." Mia said seriously.

　It's the tailor... Oh yeah, it's time to change into winter dresses...

　Alice smiled softly as she watched her sisters beam with joy.

　"Thank you, Sister Rose, for making such nice clothes for you."

　Well, this clothes is really good, after all, it is bulletproof.

　"Mmmmmmm!"

　After the three little sisters finished speaking, they pushed their older sister and walked towards the restaurant:

　"Sister hasn't eaten yet, come and eat, Sister Vivian has been waiting for you for a long time."

　"Oh? Has she been waiting for me? I thought she went to find Dalong."

　"The dragon came to visit our backyard! We even climbed up there!"

　"Be careful."

　New Galo.

　"Everything is calm..."

　On the terrace on the second floor of the mansion, Xingmo and Aurora moved a small table and looked at the pale blue moonlight shining on the shimmering sea.

　After assassinating Ahmed, Xingmo maintained a normal life trajectory and remained in this state for three days.

　During these three days, she manipulated Ahmed through hidden means, making him appear to have just recovered from a serious illness and handle paperwork in the room.

　Then, on the third day, Ahmed submitted a proposal to the Chosen Council, stating that his condition was not good and that the next meeting needed to be postponed.

　In this way, Xingmo can maintain the illusion that "Ahmed is still alive" for a while longer.

　It is bound to be discovered sooner or later, but before that, there is still a lot that this identity can do.

　Miss Isis returned to the castle in the suburbs smoothly after the God's Chosen Meeting, and also refused most visitors' requests on the grounds of recuperation.

　During these three days, Xingmo and Aurora waited quietly, waiting for the storm to pass.

　“It seems that even the Supreme Praiser is not incorrigible.”

　Xingmo picked up the sweet iced tea on the table and took a small sip.

　Across the table, Aurora looked extremely lazy:

　"Of course. He's a demigod, not a god."

　"After all, not even God can be omniscient and omnipotent..." Xing Mo teased with a smile.

　"Oh, but at least we are smarter than that jackal!"

　Aurora put her hands on her hips and smiled brightly.