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

　In other words, it is impossible for the Fire String Demigod to play the reverse chord pattern of a saint magic in the starlight realm.

　At this moment, Ophelia was ready, waiting for the attack to hit and then immediately launch a follow-up attack.

　Who would have thought that facing the sky full of starlight daggers, Xing Mo simply raised his wand——

　"Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-"

　Six notes, in perfect unison, played in reverse chords.

　In an instant, the starry daggers in the sky disintegrated one by one and turned into nothingness.

　The expression on Ophelia's face froze. She watched Xingmo lower her head, watched her lightly play the seven strings, and watched the starlight gather in her hands and turn into a huge cross.

　"You have too many preconditions when fighting, which is essentially because you have not received enough actual combat training."

　Looking at Ophelia's stiff face, Xingmo shrugged:

　"Admittedly, most wizards can only possess one resonance chord, which they can target with preparation in battle."

　"However, in this world, there are many monsters whose control over strings is beyond common sense..."

　"And unfortunately..."

　Xingmo smiled and shook her head:

　"I'm one of those monsters."

　"Lachesis Nocturne."

　Xingmo waved her wand, and golden lightning like branches struck Ophelia.

　Ophelia only felt that the world in front of her was drenched in pure golden light. Her consciousness and body gradually dissipated among the golden starlight, turning into pure nothingness.

　"Aha!"

　She opened her eyes and saw a hand in front of her.

　Ophelia looked up and saw that she was sitting on the floor of the testing room, and the saint was reaching out to her.

　"You fought well," Xing Mo said calmly, "I think we've found the candidate for the head of Section Two."

　"Does anyone have any objections?"

　""

　Ophelia pursed her lips slightly and then sighed.

　She grabbed Xingmo's outstretched hand, and stood up with the latter's support, while whispering:

　"I will beat you."

　"Okay," Xingmo smiled, "I'll wait."

　After the small incident, naturally no one questioned Shikoti Amra's ability as the head of a department anymore.

　Although it was a dream, all the forces that could be mobilized were restored according to reality, which was also confirmed in their subsequent tests.

　He casually cast two eight-string magic spells... and then fought a fight with ease... He possessed multiple resonant strings... and finally unleashed Principal Merlin's signature move...

　There is no other person like him in the academy.

　Who would dare to object to letting her be the head of a department with the highest risk factor and the highest ability requirements?

　""

　The selection was over quickly, and with Xingmo as the instructor, all the wizards present were assigned.

　Vivian Xia was assigned to a department as a clerk. According to her, she did not want to be the head of the department because it would be too troublesome.

　Naturally, Miriam Phillips became the head of Section Three.

　Ophelia Sean became the head of Section 2, and Xingmo decided to observe her for a while to get to know her better. Although her personality wasn't very good, Six-String Saints were a scarce resource.

　Alia was assigned to Section 1. Her power was close to that of a Six-String Saint and she only needed an upgrading ceremony. Xingmo decided to help her solve it in the near future.

　Nobo Sunlight entered the Second Section and became a clerk. The former young master did not dare to talk to Xingmo the entire time, apparently trying to avoid suspicion.

　In the end, there were eight people in subject one, thirty-two people in subject two, and forty-five people in subject three.

　By the end of the interrogation, Xingmo felt a little sleepy, after all, she had only slept for six hours in the morning.

　By the time the test was over, she was already drowsy and sat in the chair with her eyes squinted.

　"Take a nap..." she muttered.

　""

　"dudu~"

　Someone hugged Xingmo's neck from behind and gently poked her face.

　Xing Mo opened her eyes and looked up, and saw a pair of lake blue eyes looking at her with full energy.

　"Milliam," Xingmo chuckled, "Long time no see."

　"It's been a long time since we last met, and you didn't even say hello to me.

　"Milliam pinched Xingmo's cheek, "What's the matter? Do you have a girlfriend now and don't take me seriously anymore?"

　"I dare not," Xing Mo stuck out her tongue, "Everyone is busy..."

　"Please keep busy, please keep busy~" Miriam pinched Xingmo's shoulders. "Saint Lady Shikoti Amura, are you done with your work? If you are, can you share your combat experience with the new head of Section 3? To be honest, I was once defeated by a steam alchemy machine. It was a really dark experience... "

　"Oh, Miriam..." Xingmo felt both amused and distressed.

　Miriam is like this. People may care about the embarrassing things in her life, but she always looks at everything in a positive way.

　But Xingmo felt that...something like death should not be brought up for self-mockery in this way.

　"Well, look at your bright eyes," Miriam chuckled. "How long has it been since we last got together? Isn't it time for us to get together?"

　"Okay, it's up to you."

　"Tonight then."

　"Tonight?" Xing Mo thought for a moment, "Well... it's not impossible, but you have to wait for me."

　"Okay," Miriam smiled, "The last thing I lack is time."

　It seems that today is destined to be a fulfilling day... Xingmo thought and asked:

　"How's the instructor doing lately?"

　"We just finished the unveiling ceremony for the new Academy yesterday. Although he didn't go up on the platform, he was watching from the rooftop of the workshop," Miriam said with some pride. "He's still in self-exile, but yesterday he made an exception and opened a bottle of red wine and told me a lot about the past."

　The New Academy is the flagship of the first naval fleet after the reconstruction of the Academy. It is larger than any previous steam ironclad ship and is supported by a brand new steam engine.

　This is the strong shield that Lucius built for the Citadel.

　"I hope the mentor can find his own way to atone for his sins." Xing Mo nodded.

　"Then you have to find a way to get along with me, right?" Miriam tapped Xingmo's nose. "If you don't bow your head, your little ancestor might not be able to resist and eat me up, okay?"

　Oh! Oops! Xingmo looked down and saw that Aurora's eyes were almost bursting with red light - she had been watching Xingmo and Miriam pinching each other for a long time.

　"Little ancestor, that..."

　"Hello, Aurora~ Long time no see~"

　A social terrorist took the first step—Milliam ran to Aurora and reached out to the great evil god like a brave martyr.

　Just when Xingmo thought Miriam was about to be eaten by Aurora, her magical childhood sweetheart leaned over and whispered something in Aurora's ear.

　After she finished speaking, Aurora's eyes slightly widened, and the murderous aura in her eyes instantly dissipated.

　"Really?" she asked.

　"Handshake." Miriam smiled.

　So...these two people...just made a pinky promise...?

　Xingmo: ()!

　Huh?? What happened??

Chapter 375 July (Part 5) -4k- (Two updates in one)

　Miriam has her own unique magic, but Xingmo didn't expect that this magic could even tame Aurora.

　The previous second, Aurora was jealous because Miriam was touching Xingmo.

　The next second, they started chatting like good friends!

　"The clothing store in Baita District? Oh, that one's not good. They just sell branded goods. Basically, they only sell branded goods. The design is average. In fact, if you want to talk about girly styles, I personally think..."

　"Food? Honestly, avoid those fancy restaurants with fancy decor. The venue fee is all paid for through the menu. Generally speaking, streetside restaurants with long lines are more suitable..."

　“…Wow…”

　Xing Mo felt that this world might be a huge social terrorist - except for her, it seemed that everyone around her was a mysterious witch with full social skills.

　She recalled the passive feeling she had when she first interacted with Aurora...and suddenly lost her confidence...

　"Miss Saint, have some candy."

　A pair of small hands brought over a piece of fruit candy. Xingmo looked down and saw Alia winking at her.

　She's so cute... Xingmo smiled gently, took the candy and put it in her mouth, then touched Alia's head:

　"Thank you."

　"Miss Saint, are you in a bad mood?" Alia hesitated. "Well... Alia is a little troubled, but if it's inconvenient..."

　"It's convenient, just tell me."

　Xingmo looked around: Alice and Vivian were chattering, her little ancestor was chattering with Miriam, and she was left alone.

　Ah...Alia...you are the only one with me...Xingmo didn't say this.

　"Um..."

　Alia pondered for a moment, then whispered:

　"In the past few months...I have been having nightmares...I dreamed about Miss Shelley..."

　"She said to me...eh?"

　Before Alia could finish her words, Xingmo held her hand, which made her slightly stunned.

　"Show it to me." Xingmo looked straight at Aaliyah.

　Alia swallowed, then nodded and closed her eyes.

　As the mark of the Tree of Life lit up, the darkness in front of Xingmo's eyes gradually dissipated, and was gradually tinged with a light blue color.

　In that pale blue, Xingmo saw Alia lying on the ground, sleeping sweetly.

　With.

　And directly above her, a faint blue light was swirling, gradually transforming into the shape of a woman:

　"Why are you still sleeping?"

　"!"

　The dream should have ended abruptly here, but before it shattered, Xingmo reached out and snapped his fingers:

　"Click."

　The pale green light bound the ghost, keeping her fixed in mid-air.

　At just one glance, Xingmo recognized her - it was Ms. Shelley, a Messina messenger.

　She was killed by Xingmo using the phonograph given by Miss Angela during the Battle of the White Tower. Logically, she should have been dead.

　But now, she is hiding in Alia's dream in this form...

　What could be the reason...

　Xingmo pondered and recalled the scenes of the past.

　Suddenly, she recalled the conversation that took place when Angela gave her the phonograph stone:

　"How do you use these two stones?"

　"Give it to the child named Alia, she will naturally know."

　The Messenger knew of Alia's existence and even knew that she could use the Phonograph...