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

　"Thank you for your efforts." Xing Mo nodded in greeting.

　Although mortals have almost no weight in this war of a higher level, whether it is on the front battlefield or in guerrilla warfare.

　But as police officers of the academic city of Akademi, they have a pretty good understanding of the urban environment and street layout, making them suitable to serve as logistics personnel in war.

　Xingmo doesn't think it's shameful to be weak. In her opinion, everyone who wants to contribute to the income and expenditure of the academy is worthy of respect.

　In addition to these reinforcements, on the first day of the war, rangers from the Kingdom of Messina will provide support from another direction to disperse the firepower of the Empire.

　Xingmo couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when she heard that General Wangyou Nepsis survived the arrival of the Kingdom of God in the invisible mist.

　Although the bull demon was savage, the bull was actually quite good.

　""

　After confirming that everyone was in place, Xingmo raised his head and his eyes fell on the Sword of Dawn.

　She looked at the goddess' sword shining with golden starlight and felt the starlight bathing her face.

　Goddess, if all this is controlled by you.

　If all the directions, all the happiness, and all the suffering are in your hands.

　So what ending did you plan for this story?

　"Xing Mo took a deep breath and lowered his gaze to take in everyone at the table.

　"Dear allies, thank you for coming to the Citadel and joining us in this war to retake the White Tower."

　"As a large-scale occult killing weapon, the White Tower has been a double-edged sword since the beginning of the Citadel's existence. The Folk of the Mist used it to dispel supernatural creatures and establish their first civilization."

　"But during the subsequent Citadel Revolution, a Messina Saint mistakenly rang the Long-Sounding Star Sea Bell, causing all living beings around the White Tower to turn into flesh and blood. That weapon treats all living beings equally, and therefore must never fall into the hands of the wicked."

　"If the Imperials completely control the White Tower, given the Golden King's ambition, I'm sure you all know what he could do."

　After Xing Mo finished speaking, he gave everyone present some time to think.

　She did not talk about it from the perspective of summoning the Shepherd's String. After all, many people present were not high-level wizards, and even the name of the Shepherd's String might hurt them.

　""

　After a long silence, Xing Mo continued:

　"This is not a battle, nor is it a battle between one nation in the Citadel."

　"This is a war, a war to maintain peace and defend human ethics."

　"Then I will show you the details of this plan."

　First, Xingmo's gaze fell on the academic school:

　"The superstring barrier created by the Saints' Agreement is the main obstacle to the entry of large-scale troops. To this end, we need an elite team to destroy the superstring array so that external support can enter the White Tower area."

　"This team consists of Alice, Vivian, Dawn, Alia, and Professor Ling."

　"Using the phonograph stone obtained from the messenger, Alia will lead you into the underground of Maple Leaf Palace, into the spiritual gate that can pass through the superstring barrier, and then sneak into the Hanging Garden."

　Xingmo said, waving her wand, and a scroll fell in front of Senior Alice.

　Alice

　When he opened the scroll, he found that it was actually a complete map of the Hanging Gardens!

　"This map comes from our ally in New Garo, Isis Elebela, the former architect of the Hanging Gardens," Xingmo explained to the group. "This map marks the location of the superstring array created by the former great sage Thoth Ibrahim. All you need to do is destroy it."

　"This map is very detailed," Alice nodded. "With Vivian's Ice Flame, destroying the integrity of a superstring array should be no problem."

　"Better pray I have a good temper, or I'll burn the whole palace down," Vivian muttered.

　"I will be responsible for contacting you from the outside world and ensuring that the operation is not exposed." Professor Ling nodded. "At the same time, I will use twenty-sided dice to assist your infiltration operation."

　"I'll do my best to help. At least I know exactly where that damn door is." Dawn nodded.

　Seeing that everyone had a clear goal, Xing Mo nodded slightly and turned his gaze to Chloe and her group:

　"Miss Chloe, your main task is to lead the guerrillas to infiltrate before the battle begins. According to intelligence, the Imperials have built defenses in the four city districts outside the superstring barrier."

　"Breaking down defenses is what guerrillas are best at," Chloe snapped her fingers. "Rest assured, allies. Faru's Kite Wings will bring the wind of freedom into the Citadel."

　"In the name of the goddess, those imperial people will be punished." Gloria's voice was calm and pious.

　"After that," Xingmo turned his gaze to Migvaros and Bahamut, "it's time for the giants and fire dragons to enter."

　"The giants will crush your enemy's defenses from the ground up," Migvaros said, bowing slightly. "Of course... in order to keep the city intact as much as possible, we may... move slowly."

　"What about us? What about us?" Bahamut looked at Xingmo eagerly. "Who to burn? Who to blow up?"

　"Your advantages are your wings and extremely high individual combat power," Xingmo smiled at Bahamut, "and coincidentally, there is a target worthy of your strength."

　"That's... the Hanging Gardens."

　"That massive structure is equipped with a large number of anti-air and anti-ground weapons, firing various alchemical shells of string energy, giving it absolute control of the air."

　"But if the Fire Dragon joins the battle... the situation will be different. Even if we can't quickly gain air superiority, we can at least disperse most of the air firepower."

　"I've heard of it! It's that fortress so big it blocks out the sky, right?" Bahamut clapped his hands excitedly. "I like it! This is challenging! The fire dragon will destroy those who desecrate the starlight!"

　Not bad, very energetic... Xing Mo nodded again and turned his gaze towards the Holy Tree Cult and the mortals:

　"Everyone, your responsibility is to maintain the intelligence and logistics system. I'll be asking you to arrange the specific liaisons. Please remember that safety is paramount. Intelligence chains and logistics are crucial in a war, and you are a vital part of it."

　"Got it. I'll take good care of the little ones."

　Saint Sister Lilitz nodded slightly, then changed the subject:

　"So, Miss Saint, what is your mission? How can I contact you?"

　"Don't contact me," Xingmo tapped the table lightly with her index finger. "You can't contact me where I'm going."

　Under the gaze of everyone at the table, Xing Mo said with a sharp gaze:

　"I will enter the White Tower directly and travel to the heart of the Citadel."

　"Then, I will confront the invaders directly."

　...END...

Chapter 355 White Tower

　Xingmo had never been a leader, and never thought that he would become a leader one day.

　But when she actually sat at the end of the long table, she felt right at home.

　The timidity, trembling hands, and stuttering that she had imagined did not happen at all. It was much smoother than when she was writing her thesis proposal as a student at Nefera Beta.

　Like a natural born leader.

　But even so, Xingmo hopes that she will not have to sit in this position again in the future. It is not that she hates to bear such pressure, but such pressure usually means that bad things are happening.

　When the academy was peaceful, Xingmo could spend most of her time attending classes and writing papers in Nefera Beta, and only needed to work as a bell keeper during her weekly duty.

　During that period, she only needed to go out on field missions once every two or three months to deal with some more difficult dangers, such as crazy supernatural creatures, cultists, etc.

　Most of the time, her job is to assist the police station and provide some occult guidance.

　During those days, Xingmo felt that she was insignificant. Although the Bell Keeper also held a high position among the wizards, she did not think that she was irreplaceable.

　And now, she sat at the end of Nefera Beta's long table, where Professor Merlin should have sat.

　Where on earth did that old man go?

　Did he leave the spot for Xingmo on purpose, so that she could step forward and stand at the forefront of everyone?

　No way of knowing.

　""

　After walking for an unknown amount of time, Xingmo arrived at the door of her dormitory.

　The last time I lived in the dormitory was when I first met that little guy...

　At that time, I was lurking as a saint while calculating how to exile this little guy, and I was under a lot of pressure.

　It seems that everything started from that time

　It changed...

　""

　Xingmo pushed open the familiar door, and as expected, what came into view was a sea of ​​green.

　Aurora was lying in a vine hammock, reading a book. When she heard Xingmo come in, she turned over.

　"That was a good speech."

　"You don't even come out and say a few words," Xingmo closed the door and began to take off his coat, "I still don't think I'm cut out for public speaking."

　"That's true. I'm not cut out for public speaking, am I?" Aurora blinked.

　"Come on, back then, you were telling the people in front of the church in the North City that the Sun Angels exploded to protect the Citadel. You totally frightened them. I think you have a pretty good talent for inciting people."

　"This is a necessary quality for an evil god."

　Aurora closed the book, jumped out of bed, and ran to Xingmo.

　Then there was a small pounce.

　"Ouch."

　"Take a breath. It's been a while." Aurora buried her head in Xingmo's abdomen and rubbed it. "I can sense... you've been reading too much secrets lately. That knowledge is eroding your spirit and making you a little too anxious."

　"Is that so?"

　"Not entirely, mainly because I haven't smoked for a long time."

　"Ah..."

　Xing Mo snorted coldly, then simply bent down and picked up Aurora.

　She waved her wand and floated to the hammock under the support of the starlight, sitting on the edge of the bed with the little one in her arms.

　Then let the years be quiet for a while.

　Xingmo picked up the book that Aurora was reading and said as she flipped through it:

　"What are you reading?"

　“‘The Sea of ​​Flowers is Always Blooming’.”

　Oh, yuriwen.

　Xing Mo frowned and felt a slight chill down her spine.

　The years are not getting any better.

　Yuri stories are good, but what Aurora wants to do after reading them may not be good.

　"...Oh, I'm just reading a book. Who would be so stupid as to bring a book into reality?"

　Aurora, who was sitting on Xingmo's lap, snatched the book from her hand and looked up with a bright smile:

　"Of course, if you want, it's not impossible~"

　"...I'll decline this tonight." Xingmo muttered.

　"Hey, it's too late to tell you now."

　With a flip, Xingmo was immediately pounced on by Aurora.

　The hammock against which she leaned was soft, and the kitten that pounced on her was also soft, but the emotion that arose in Xingmo's heart was no longer the fear from a few months ago, but calmness and comfort.

　"Are you a child? You can't sleep without a pillow." Xingmo rubbed the back of Aurora's head.

　After being rubbed like this, Aurora's expression looked a little strange. She always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't tell what it was.

　After thinking about it, it seems...

　"It's meaningless if you don't resist..." Aurora was a little disappointed.

　Well, you just want me to resist, right?

　You're obsessed with yuri stories! Aurora!

　Xingmo pinched Aurora's cheek:

　"Don't make trouble."

　"Hey hehe~"