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

　It seems that I need to put some thought into this matter.

　If those dark elves from the past were to succeed in moving all the spiritual power from the iceberg, the entire timeline might be erased one day.

　It was so fantastical, Xing Mo never dreamed that one day she would become an opponent of a ghost from the past.

　It seems that the upgrade to an angel will have to be postponed again. It’s a good time to get more familiar with the umbilical cord.

　However, it is hard to say. After all, the Golden Disaster was sent by the goddess herself. Maybe some key information can be left in the memories of the dark elves from the past.

　If I could get some of the goddess' characteristics or secrets from their memories... maybe I could, like Vivian, find a way to project the goddess' identity onto me, and thus complete the ceremony of being promoted to an angel?

　This idea seems a bit unrealistic, but who knows? Fate is always unpredictable.

　"Looks like we need to go to Akademi," Xingmo sighed, "Freya, Yuwen, are you free to stay?"

　"Of course I have. In fact, I'm here to help prevent the end of the world!" Freya raised her hand excitedly. "How about we rob a bank this time? How about trying to rob a bank in the Citadel first?"

　"Your Highness, you can't just rob a bank..."

　Xingmo chuckled and shook her head, her eyes falling on the strange book of hell.

　Where did this book come from? Why is it able to record these... happenings?

　Just as Xing Mo was about to investigate further, the mark on the back of her hand began to burn.

　Then, Miriam's voice appeared in her mind:

　"Xiao Mo! Something happened in the White Tower! Come quickly!"

　Ten minutes ago.

　"Chief, go to bed early and don't stay up late."

　"It's okay, it's okay. You guys go back first. I don't get tired easily."

　After seeing off the last clerk, Millian was the only one left in the office of Section 3 of the Extraordinary Department.

　To save money, she turned off all the lights, then reached out and casually lit some faint starlight to illuminate her desk.

　As the section chief, Miriam never slacked off. Every day she counted and classified the extraordinary objects that had not yet been processed. Some of them were found in Isabella Decep's warehouse, and some were stored in the basement of the White Tower.

　Previously, because there were relatively few combat forces in the academy who had reached the saint level, most of the extraordinary objects and holy objects were regarded as uncontrollable sealed items and were all sealed under the White Tower.

　Now, with the establishment of the Supernatural Department and the development of the mystical system, the side effects of many holy objects have begun to be solved and have become usable resources.

　Miriam's job is to classify all these things and decide which ones can be used by the Second and First Departments of the Extraordinary Department.

　After all, she is a demigod, and some of the holy objects have strong side effects. Ordinary wizards will be killed or injured if they use them, but she can ignore those side effects.

　For example, the monocle she is wearing now: the Eye of the Fisherman. It has the extraordinary power to obtain clear vision in any situation. According to legend, it once belonged to an old wizard who liked to fish in the sea.

　The air carried the old wizard away, and when the raft returned to shore, only the monocle was left on the bottom of the boat.

　Its side effects are very simple and clear: if the host wears this pair of glasses for more than thirty minutes, the host's eyes will explode, and the monocle will be embedded in the host's eye socket, replacing his eyes.

　Of course, after the "embedding" action, the host's head almost split open.

　This kind of underground is definitely not usable by ordinary wizards. The above data were all tested by Miriam herself.

　Two minutes ago, that thing tried to enter her eye socket, but because the living gold body was too tough, Glasses chose to give up after trying.

　"Well, as long as you're obedient, we can still get along well."

　Miriam took off the eyes of the fishing old man, wiped the gloomy glasses with a glasses cloth, and then put them back on the eye sockets.

　Through her monocle, she looked at the files in front of her with clear vision, classifying the various extraordinary objects.

　Time passed minute by minute, and Miriam was immersed in this interesting atmosphere of exploration, watching strange and extraordinary objects flash before her eyes.

　"Withered Ears, a cat's ear made of dead wood, can receive signals from the spirit world, including the whispers of ghosts, and thus learn certain secrets. The downside is that under certain circumstances, it can attract the attention of powerful spirits... This seems quite useful, but I need to test the specific conditions..."

　"A blood crystal ball, a crystal ball with cracks on its surface. When blood is dripped into the cracks, it reflects the user's deepest desires. The side effect is that it continuously attracts the user to drip blood into it, eventually causing death from excessive blood loss... This doesn't seem to be very useful. What is this, an illusion machine?"

　"The Root Eater, in the form of a densely patterned cobra, originates from the Messina primeval forest. It usually attacks men, then... ah, eats them... eats them, causing phantom pain... and then takes their place... Then it uses its venom to corrode the host's brain, becoming the brain itself and controlling the host, granting the host the agility and speed of a snake... ah, let's not experiment with this, we don't have the equipment..."

　Miriam smiled softly, separated a portion of the file and put it into a separate bag.

　She was just about to make the next batch when inspiration hit her.

　"Someone."

　Miriam stood up, picked up her wand from the table, and walked directly to the door of Department Three.

　As soon as she opened the door, she found that the corridor was filled with a faint mist.

　"fog?"

　Miriam frowned, plucked the strings lightly with her wand, stretched out her hand and pinched and threw the starlight, which turned into three or four little sparrows in the air and flew in all directions.

　She closed her eyes, and the scene in Little Sparrow's mind played out in real time in her mind, splitting into countless fields of vision.

　"It's a secret analysis room."

　Miriam took two steps forward, golden starlight condensed and dispersed around her, and her figure disappeared.

　At the same time, in the secret analysis room, the golden sparrow suddenly exploded and reorganized into Miriam's form.

　She raised her wand and carefully walked towards the half-open door: that was where she had been dismantling the Dark Elf armor this afternoon.

　"Oh!"

　After knocking the door open, Miriam's inspiration quickly swept through the room, and her senses spread to every corner of the room——

　——No one.

　Then, her gaze fell on the workbench in the center of the room—the dark elf armor that had been lying on the table had disappeared.

　Someone stole the armor! The armor that can manipulate time!

　"Xiao Mo! Something happened in the White Tower! Come quickly!"

　Miriam knew that dealing with this kind of thing would require a saturation rescue, so the best option was to pull Xingmo, who was most likely already in bed, without hesitation!

　Then, she gathered her inspiration, stretched out her hand, pinched it in the air, and released it——

　"Om——"

　Miriam was responsible for dismantling the armor. Just in case, she added her own spiritual characteristics to the armor to prevent it from being stolen or lost.

　It now seems that it is right to take precautions before problems arise.

　Miriam immediately found the current location of the armor. To her surprise, it was not far away, but right under the White Tower!

　This might not be a good thing, because it means that the thief has put on armor and headed to the basement of the White Tower!

　Miriam pointed her wand into the air, and her figure dispersed and turned into countless stars.

　At the same time, under the White Tower, a little golden sparrow exploded and reorganized into Miriam.

　Not far away is where the armor currently resides, which is also a storage room for extraordinary items.

　Miriam's eyes swept across the door. At first glance, she saw the unconscious guard lying against the wall. At second glance, she saw the half-open door.

　"You're quite brave."

　Miriam raised her wand, took a deep breath, and her body turned into starlight and crashed into the door—

　"boom!"

　The moment she pushed the door open, she saw a blue light coming towards her - a dark elf wrapped in armor had been waiting in the room for a long time!

　She immediately raised her wand, and golden starlight exploded before her eyes—

　"boom!"

　Gold and blue collided, and the dark elf flew out, rolling continuously on the ground.

　The next second, the dark elf disappeared, and at the same time, a gust of wind exploded behind Miriam.

　"Zila!"

　The blue claws tore directly

　Miriam's body exploded into four or five little sparrows, flying in all directions.

　After flying for a distance, the sparrows exploded again and turned into several different Miriam.

　The Milly Security Department raised their wands towards the dark elves and whispered:

　"Star Cage."

　The interlaced starlight instantly sealed off the space around the dark elf. The dark elf accelerated time again, trying to break open the cage, but it only collided with the barriers in different directions continuously.

　"Dong dong dong dong dong!"

　Miriam stretched out her hand and pulled at the air, the starlight forming one complex mechanical structure after another. She quickly used the starlight to piece together a musket, stuffed a starlight bullet into the barrel, then aimed at the starlight cage and pulled the trigger.

　"boom--"

　The starlight bullet flew out and exploded the moment it hit the cage, detonating the entire cage along with it.

　"boom!"

　The starlight exploded, and the dark elf flew out and hit the wall.

　The already damaged dark elf armor shattered and turned into flying parts.

　Miriam raised her wand and walked towards the dark elf step by step to prevent her from suddenly attacking and hurting anyone.

　However, when she got closer, her pupils trembled slightly——

　——That dark elf was actually Alia!

　"Aliya?"

　Miriam stepped forward cautiously, raised her hand, and the mark of the White Flame was outlined on the back of her hand.

　After a layer of white light stained the edge of her vision, Miriam quickly checked Alia's body to confirm whether she was possessed or contaminated.

　However, there is no sign of this.

　At this moment, Miss Perlis's voice suddenly rang in Miriam's mind:

　"She is not the mastermind. There are accomplices who have already escaped."

　"Ha, I knew it."

　Miriam snapped her fingers, and the little sparrows flew behind her. Some of them quickly searched inside the White Tower, while the others flew directly out of the White Tower.

　Then she squatted down and quickly treated Alia's injuries.

　A few seconds later, a dark mist swirled out from behind him, and Xing Mo walked quickly into the room, saying loudly:

　"Milliam! Are you okay?"

　For some reason, she felt a little scared, afraid that Miriam would pay the price for protecting Xuecheng again, just like she did before.

　After confirming that Miriam was fine, Xingmo felt relieved.

　"I'm fine," Miriam said quickly, "Take good care of Alia and let the little tree settle her spirit. She's being controlled, and I'll chase the enemy."

　"Wait a minute, you're alone—"

　"Don't worry, I'm not alone." Miriam made a "yeah" gesture towards Xingmo, "I'm not a human! I'm a little sparrow, huh—"

　She snapped her fingers, and her figure instantly turned into countless stars and disappeared.

Chapter 474 Umbilical Cord (Part 8) -4k- (Double Update in One)

　Golden sparrows flew in the rainstorm, overlooking the streets of the White Tower.

　They are like a flock of migrating swallows in a rainstorm, unafraid of wind, rain and lightning, their golden wings cutting through the night sky.

　Soon, one of the sparrows saw a clue in the rainstorm - a figure was fleeing between the eaves less than 500 meters away from the exit of the South City District.

　Perhaps because he had expended too much energy in escaping from the White Tower, his speed was not very fast.

　After confirming the target, all the golden sparrows flew in the same direction in an instant, flying towards the fugitive in the rainstorm.

　The fugitive had apparently sensed the enemy attack. He suddenly stopped on the rooftop and turned around. A pale blue light lit up in the rainy night.

　"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

　A light bullet was fired into the sky, hitting the flock of sparrows, but was dodged without any suspense.

　At this moment, the guards patrolling the streets discovered him, and the guards on the city walls either raised their wands or drew their muskets.

　"Drop your weapons!" the sheriff standing on the street shouted, signaling the police officers beside him to raise their guns. "Don't try to escape! The Extraordinary Department has locked onto you, and soon-"