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

　Alia stretched out her little hand and greeted with a smile.

　Oh my...Aliya is so cute...

　Xingmo winked at Alia and then shifted her gaze to the teacher center.

　There, a woman with long chestnut hair stood in front of a podium.

　She turned her head, and the moment her eyes met Xingmo's, a strange light flashed in them.

　"Hello, Professor Shikoti Amra."

　The woman came over. She was a head taller than Xingmo, with a strong and rough face, and quite sharp.

　"I'm Mogu'e Si'zhai, the professor of Nefera Beta's advanced dueling class. You can just call me Senior Mogu'e."

　Can I just call you senior?

　Xing Mo raised her eyebrows calmly, then smiled and said:

　"Senior Mogu'e, I'm happy to cover for you for a few classes."

　"That's good to know, but do you guys in the academy know how to duel?" Mogu'e said.

　Mean-tempered.

　"I know a little bit." Xing Mo smiled faintly.

　Aurora, who was standing next to Xingmo, also smiled faintly, but Xingmo read her thoughts:

　"We are already weaving a nightmare for her."

　"Okay."

　Xing Mo walked to the front of the podium and stretched out her hand slightly:

　"Please give up your seat. I will take over the class from now on."

　As soon as these words were spoken, Xingmo clearly saw a hint of dissatisfaction on Mogu'e's face.

　She still took two steps back and gave up the podium.

　""

　Xing Mo stood beside the podium, flipped through the lesson plan, and then closed it.

　She walked across the podium, looked up at the lecture hall, and said as she paced back and forth:

　"I won't introduce myself. You are obviously looking forward to my class. I can tell from your surging inspiration."

　"You may be curious about why Shikoti Amura would come to your school to teach you a couple of mediocre lessons, but I believe that for a magic academy like Kristal, which has a long history, the willingness to accept challenges must be ingrained in every student."

　"I am here to witness these sentiments, and this is also a challenge for me."

　Xing Mo was facing the circular classroom with her arms open:

　"Of course, you've probably heard a lot of bad rumors about me. Those rumors portray me in different ways, some too exaggerated, some too conservative..."

　"Naturally, pride and prejudice run among us, deepening the rift between us all and making us always assume the greatest malice towards each other."

　"And the reason I came here is to communicate."

　Xingmo's gaze fell on Ophelia's face in the last row of the classroom. The latter was slightly stunned and lowered her head to think.

　pride and Prejudice...

　Krista School of Magic... Is there something I'm not aware of?

　Before she could figure out what was going on, Xing Mo continued:

　“Pay attention to observation, pay attention to thinking, and pay attention to discovery.”

　"Then, next, I will ask questions."

　Xing Mo clapped his hands, and lines of golden words appeared on the blackboard.

　"First question, please explain the proportion of theory and practice in dueling."

　"Who will answer?"

　Before the students in the classroom raised their hands, a "tsk tsk tsk" sound came from behind Xingmo.

　She smiled and turned around, only to see Mogué coming forward, shaking his head with a mean look on his face:

　"Is this your academic teaching style? You start with a bunch of theory and then start asking students questions? No, we don't teach like that at Krista."

　"Honestly, you really should go out for a walk. Being cooped up in this little academy, knowing nothing, is only embarrassing."

　"It's Teacher Shikoti's turn now," Aurora frowned. "Could you please be quiet?"

　"No, since she said this is a communication, let's communicate."

　Mogu took out his wand and lightly tapped it. The area in the center of the classroom began to expand, becoming larger and larger until it looked like a basketball court.

　She turned her head, smiled at Xingmo, and said:

　"At Christa Magic Academy, we usually teach through duels, so I can answer your question."

　"Theory 0, practice 10!"

　Mogu'e drew out his wand, pointed it at Xingmo, and said with a smile:

　"Come on, talk to me."

Chapter 630 Greedy Crawling (Part 6) -4k- (Double Update in One)

　The moment they saw Mogué pull out his wand, Ophelia and Alia looked at each other calmly.

　There was an emotion between despair and helplessness in their eyes.

　What’s happening…?

　Who did you raise your wand over...?

　who? ?

　Many years later, Ophelia would still recall the afternoon when she challenged Shikoti Amura at the Extraordinary Ministry selection meeting.

　At that time, Miss Shikoti, who was just a demigod, beat her up like a punching bag.

　Now, she is an angel.

　And Mogué is a five-stringed saint...

　Hmm...is this a bit...

　At this moment, Ophelia heard Principal Sphinx sigh softly.

　She couldn't help herself and asked in a low voice:

　"Is your instructor okay?"

　"When rumors spread long enough, some people start to take them as the truth."

　Rumors...Ophelia thought carefully about it.

　Hmm...it seems like I actually heard some gossip from the housekeeper.

　Ophelia recalled some information she had obtained from chatting with the housekeeper when she was collecting intelligence in that house.

　"...Star Angel? Of course, in the eyes of most Messina people, she is a savior and an angel on earth..."

　"...However, many rumors are circulating among the people. For example, it's claimed that the Star Angel isn't actually an angel in the true sense, but merely a symbol of the Citadel. The victory in the Holy War wasn't attributed to her, but to the Star Sea Goddess, who was merely a spokesperson and possessed little real power..."

　"...In fact, Stonek Thane's attack on the Citadel and his advance to the White Tower are strong evidence of this rumor: how could a city protected by earthly angels be pushed into the heart of the city?"

　""

　At that time, Ophelia didn't care about that. She knew

　Everyone will be talked about, but the truth of history will always be engraved in this world and will never change.

　But what she didn't expect was that this rumor actually had quite a few followers?

　An earthly angel, yet considered a usurper with only a superficial appearance?

　If you think about it carefully, it makes sense...

　The Star Angels never took on any major power after the Holy War. They even handed over the Department of Supernatural to Ophelia, and went to Nefera Beta Magic Academy to become a teacher.

　She didn't want to be king, she didn't want to rule.

　Within the social circle of the academy, everyone can understand.

　But for foreign forces, there are many ways to interpret it.

　For example...she is just a puppet.

　""

　Looking at Mogu'e raising his wand, Xingmo's emotions were quite stable.

　She had guessed the possibility of this happening from the criticism she heard while watching the parade on the street.

　"I don't mind," Xingmo said calmly, "Are you okay?"

　"I do want to have a problem, but I don't think you're that special." Mogu'e curled his lips, barely hiding his disgust. "Do you think you can just walk in, express your superiority, and gain more fame and fortune? You think too much! Shikoti Amra!"

　Xing Mo sighed softly and muttered:

　"It seems that there is a deep misunderstanding between us. Perhaps I should have come out and communicate with you earlier."

　"Yes, look at you, you have the air of a nerd," Mogué laughed. "How many times do you squat in the church and pray every day to earn the attention of your god and push you to the pinnacle of history?"

　"Hey...you're going a bit too far..." Aurora said, a little unhappy. "We should just be communicating, why are you resorting to personal attacks?"

　"Don't show off in front of me," Mogu'e whispered, "Come, fight with me and show me what you are capable of!"

　Faced with the magic wand raised by Mogu, Xingmo had no good solution.

　They were about to destroy the place, how could she not fight back?

　""

　The two of them circled around the venue, Xingmo looked at Mogu'e, and Mogu'e looked at Xingmo.

　Xingmo restrained her spiritual pressure, intending to fight this battle with pure wizard skills.

　Just treat it as a demonstration lesson for the students.

　"You haven't been looking at me all the time?" Mogu'e sneered faintly, "Heh... an amateur is an amateur..."

　Just as the rumors say, Shikoti Amra is just a spiritual totem, not a so-called leader.

　If he could shatter this spiritual totem, Mogu'e would gain something far beyond fame...

　"Amateur..."

　Xingmo muttered, his eyes wandering.

　Just as Mogu'e was about to wave his wand, Xingmo flicked it lightly—

　"Snapped!"

　Crystal blue sparks burst in the air, and the space around the clearing suddenly cracked into pieces of glass.

　That's a miniature string array hidden in space! It's a trap.

　"The enemy will manipulate space. This is common among wizards who use ice strings to fight," Xing Mo explained, turning to look towards the lecture hall. "Can anyone tell me what the natural authority of ice strings is?"

　A little girl raised her hand, and Xingmo nodded with a smile.

　At the same time, she gently waved her wand, and a golden light burst out behind her——

　"boom!"

　Mogu, who was trying to launch a sneak attack, was knocked back more than ten steps by the golden light and almost fell to the ground.

　"Classmate, what's your name?" Xing Mo waved her hand.

　The little girl stood up and said softly:

　"Nunali..."

　Uh-huh... Nunnally...

　Captain Alex's daughter.

　It's fate.