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

　"There's toothpaste stuck to the corner of your mouth. Wipe it clean," Xingmo pointed out.

　"When doing great things, you don't need to be particular about small details."

　Aurora wiped her mouth, threw away her handkerchief, and stretched out lazily in the sun.

　"Where is the meeting place you and Chloe agreed to meet?" She looked over the cliff.

　"there."

　Xing Mo's gaze focused, and gray-white light and shadow covered her retina, and her vision suddenly extended to a hundred meters away.

　There, she saw many surging points of light gathered together - obviously a village or a small town.

　"They seem to be living a peaceful and happy life," Aurora muttered.

　"It's not normal," Xingmo shook her head, "It's not normal to live and work in peace and contentment."

　"Oh? Tell me why?"

　"Think about it. Even if information is blocked, the news of the city's occupation has surely spread," Xing Mo said. "Under this premise, the imperial army will surely quickly control the surrounding traffic arteries and station troops in the residential areas to control them."

　"Under such circumstances, how could the residents of Academi Territory possibly live and work in peace? Anyone who still had a shred of sanity would have fled long ago."

　"You mean, if they stay here, it means they're screwed?" Aurora tilted her head.

　"This is one possibility, but I think the greater possibility is another one."

　The light and shadow in Xingmo's eyes faded away. She looked at the vibrant green below the cliff, and the corners of her mouth raised:

　"Perhaps, they can no longer leave."

　It is very likely that the imperialists have already sent troops to control the area, making it impossible for the residents to escape.

　"So, the letter Chloe sent was really just a bait?" Aurora muttered.

　"Not necessarily, but no matter what, we'll find out when we go and take a look."

　Xingmo snapped her fingers, and feathers of blazing fire appeared out of thin air, blowing up her black shawl slightly.

　Then, she walked to the edge of the cliff, stepped into the air, and fell from the cliff -

　"call--"

　The blazing feathers of light cut through the sky and disappeared into the forest, leaving no trace.

　".

　..She seems to have learned the voice of a demigod.”

　Aurora muttered, wiped her mouth with her handkerchief again, and after confirming that nothing was left behind, she carefully folded the handkerchief, then casually split open a crack and walked in.

　The path in the dense forest winds its way like an amber stream flowing through the forest, leading to the sea at the end.

　The sounds of birds and animals came from all directions, distant and crisp, creating a scene of a dense forest that was harmless to humans and animals.

　But Xingmo knew it was fake.

　After entering the forest, she quickly sensed something amiss—gentle spiritual reactions would occasionally appear among the trees and branches. They appeared for a very short time, but were subtle enough to be difficult for ordinary people to detect.

　If Xingmo was still a saint, she probably wouldn't be able to detect the eyes watching her in the dark.

　""

　Xing Mo pretended to be calm and walked silently in the woods, his eyes casually scanning the bushes.

　Behind her, Aurora was skipping and jumping with a cheerful step, turning in circles from time to time, and her swaying skirt lifted up the fallen leaves.

　"Spring is almost here. If it weren't for all these troubles, this would be a great season for an outing."

　Aurora plucked a leaf from a drooping branch and blew gently. The leaf turned into a green light that floated in all directions.

　"We'll have the chance to go on an outing in the future," Xing Mo muttered. "Well...it's better to say that if nothing unexpected happens, we'll be going on an outing for a long time soon."

　"Huh? Why?"

　"Travel, didn't we plan to go to Falu?" Xing Mo pushed aside the bushes and stepped over a dry branch. "Are the mountains of Falu green enough? Traveling on them would be considered an outing."

　"...It doesn't seem to be a problem."

　Of course there is no problem, traveling is fun!

　Xing Mo smiled gently, then looked forward and opened her spiritual vision.

　During a casual conversation, she had gradually locked onto the source of those prying eyes.

　Judging from the invisible traces in the spirit world...the observer came from a village not far away.

　In other words, they already knew that Xing Mo was coming.

　"It's rude to spy on others."

　The moment another eye appeared behind Xingmo, Xingmo turned around suddenly, and golden light suddenly burst out in his eyes.

　She stared directly into the prying eye, and the next second, the eye shattered and exploded—

　"Snapped."

　A breeze blew through the woods, a few fallen leaves floated down, and then there was no sound.

　Xingmo concentrated his extraordinary qualities into his eyes, and while the eye wasn't paying attention, he looked into it, and then used his spiritual pressure to attack the owner of the eye.

　It’s bad... I can even use spiritual pressure to oppress people... like a cult leader... Xingmo complained in his heart.

　"That guy must be nearly blinded by that glare from you, right?" Aurora couldn't help but laugh. "That's too much, little Saint. You're worthy of being the only cult leader I know."

　"Thank you for the compliment. This is the only evil god I know."

　"...Why only one?"

　"You don't understand. This is called differential treatment."

　Xing Mo smiled lightly:

　"Since they've already spotted us, there's no need for us to hide. We can just walk over and say hello. There's no need to sneak in."

　"That glare just now will have some impact on the people behind him. When we get there, we can judge his rank by observing the extent of his injuries."

　"If he's blind, he's a four-stringed or lower. If he's dizzy, he's a saint. If he's fine, he's a demigod."

　"Can a Saint really faint?" Aurora asked curiously. "I don't think Saints are that terrible, do I?"

　"I think it should be possible," Xing Mo nodded, "but this is just a guess and needs to be verified..."

　Before she could finish her words, there was a rustling sound and a person fell from the tree trunk.

　He fell to the ground with a "bang" and hit his head against the ground.

　Xing Mo: ???

　Aurora: ???

　What's going on? When did someone start hiding here?

　Almost at the same time, two voices rushed out from the bushes on both sides and helped the man up:

　"Miss Chloe! Are you okay?"

　"Damn it! How dare you attack Miss Chloe! Look at us..."

　The two guerrillas raised their heads and met Xingmo and Aurora's eyes.

　Guerrillas: ???

　Xingmo and Aurora: ???

　Why you guys?

　"I...I was concentrating on my eyes," Xingmo muttered, "I didn't notice there was someone following me."

　"I didn't notice it either. I thought it was some small animal," Aurora shook her head. "The spirit is too ordinary. Even if it attacked, it couldn't cause any damage. It's too weak."

　Hey, don't say this to my face, it's a bit hurtful...

　Xing Mo squatted down, looked at Miss Chloe who had her head drooping, and asked softly:

　"Miss Chloe, are you... okay?"

　"!"

　Chloe suddenly raised her head and looked at Xingmo with clear and stupid eyes, with a nosebleed.

　"Why did I fall?" She was a little confused.

　Ah... maybe it's because I looked at you that you fainted... Xing Mo said this in her heart, but she smiled slightly on her face:

　"Maybe it was accidental. Everyone makes mistakes sometimes, doesn't they?"

　"ah...

　Yes...right...it should be..."

　Chloe got up, dusted off her clothes awkwardly, and cleared her throat:

　"Long time no see, Miss Jadeti. I felt it was you from afar, but I didn't expect it to be you... Why did you return to the Citadel? I thought you might still be in Winter County or New Garo?"

　"I've finished my work over there, so I came back," Xing Mo said calmly, "So, that telegram was really sent by you?"

　I used to think that maybe the Imperials or a third party had sent a fake telegram in the name of Chloe August, but I didn't expect it was actually sent by her.

　The plot seems to be a little off: the telegram said to gather in that small village, but Chloe herself was still hiding in the jungle near the village.

　Laugh to death.

　"Of course it was me. When I heard the Citadel had fallen, I rushed here the first time," Chloe sighed. "Of course, I had no choice, but it's time to let go of my pride... Of course, this doesn't mean I have to bow down to anyone, it's just..."

　Then, Chloe began her 100-word thesis report titled "I'm just assessing the situation and not asking for help."

　Well... the leader of the Kite Wing Guerrillas is still as arrogant and harsh as ever, but at least we can be sure that there is nothing wrong with her intentions.

　Xing Mo sighed, and after Chloe finished her long speech, she asked:

　"So, who occupied the village that was supposed to be the rendezvous point? The Imperials?"

　"How is that possible? If they were the Imperials, I would have dealt with them long ago."

　Chloe spread her hands, closed her eyes and shook her head:

　"Worse than that, a Messina man."

　"From Messina?"

　"Yes, the general of the Messinian Rangers, Nepientes, also known as..."

　Chloe's eyes fixed, and her tone became serious:

　"General Wangyou."

Chapter 270 Star Caller (Part 3) (Two Updates in One)

　Messina Rangers, Xingmo had heard of this term before.

　But she hadn't seen it in person.

　As a kingdom once ruled by dark elves, the Kingdom of Messina has always been very close to supernatural factors, and many of its residents are demi-humans or half-elfs.

　This is rare everywhere in the world: most pure-blooded elves have long since secluded themselves in the mountains, while sub-human races are almost extinct. The few remaining families are mostly within the territory of the Kingdom of Messina and rarely go out.

　In the common knowledge of the People of the Mist, demihumans are a cursed race.

　Most of them are half-human, half-beast, possessing both animal and human characteristics, and have no specific genetics.

　In other words, the demi-human could be a girl with cat ears, or a girl with a cat head.

　There might even be a girl with a human head and a cat body.

　Such an unstable genetic sequence naturally made it unlikely that they would form a complete social system, and strong resistance made it difficult for most countries to accept subhumans as part of their national composition.

　Because of this, most of the subhumans were displaced.

　Only the Dark Elf King had ever accepted the demihumans, and even allocated them a piece of land within the Kingdom of Messina so that they could survive.

　In return, the demihumans gave back to the kingdom with the strongest members of their race, and they held a considerable position in the kingdom's army.

　The Messina Rangers were one such unit.

　This group of rangers is mainly composed of Tauren - they have a strong physique and quite good extraordinary adaptability, and after being compatible with extraordinary factors, they can easily reach the saint level.

　And the Forgetful General Nepenses is a saint.