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

　After saying that, she pushed her wheelchair away on her own.

　""

　Looking at Ophelia's back, Alice was silent for a moment, then she spoke:

　"She can indeed be called a model worker."

　"Come on," Xingmo waved her hand, "let's go take a look."

　A huge map was spread out beside the conference table in the center of the house.

　When Xingmo came to the table, Miriam raised her wand and tapped it lightly. A faint golden light surged on the map, turning it into a three-dimensional city model.

　Opson City.

　"We've investigated and found that this city cannot be entered by any normal means," Miriam said, "unless we break down the city walls and attack."

　"Then let's do it," Ophelia said calmly. "Call those good-for-nothings at the jeweler's and ask them to cooperate. During the previous campaign against Original Sin, greed has already harmed the Krista School of Magic. We just need to find a way to pin the blame on Perel Larsen."

　"It's not really a scapegoat," Angelica said with a smile. "Isn't it just that bad old man who did it?"

　"The main reason is that there is no evidence," Ophelia nodded, "so we can only use some shady means."

　"I think there's no rush." ​​Miriam tilted her head.

　"What do you think, Miriam?" Ophelia asked.

　"Fifteen minutes ago, my little sparrow sent back new information~"

　As Miriam spoke, the image on the map began to zoom in, eventually freezing at the edge of the city wall of Opson City.

　A carriage drove out of the city wall and galloped along the road towards the northwest.

　And on that carriage, a faint crimson halo flickered.

　"A carriage carrying a fragment of Original Sin," Miriam said. "In Krista, you have confirmed the nature of Original Sin—a single petal can bring about the advent of Original Sin. Now, a fragment has been transported out of the city, and we have observed it..."

　"Through continued tracking, its whereabouts have been determined..."

　"It's Massena, the capital of Falluja."

　"You mean..." Ophelia frowned.

　"We can intercept it," Miriam said, "and this time, perhaps we can prevent the coming of original sin."

　As soon as these words were spoken, everyone raised their heads and looked at Xing Mo.

　"Is there any hope?" Ophelia frowned.

　"do not know."

　Xingmo shrugged:

　"However, my little ancestor's new book just happened to be published in Massena."

　"Then let's go for a trip."

Chapter 645: Laziness in Comfort (Part 4) -3k- (Two Updates in One)

　"Buzzing..."

　As the walls of Opson City closed, Salma Gana withdrew his gaze and turned his eyes to the wilderness outside the window.

　Her bloated body was wrapped in a green dress, and she wore a mask on her face, with a melancholy expression on half of her fat face.

　Melancholy, because I am away from...

　"Oh..."

　Salma lowered her head and looked at her fat hands.

　She held a box in her hand, and a faint crimson light was flowing inside the box.

　That was her mission.

　"Oh~ I can't stand it anymore... No... I can't stand it anymore..."

　She couldn't bear it any longer, separation was too painful...

　On the city wall...she

　I saw my little Ophelia for the first time...

　Ah... She is sitting in a wheelchair, so pitiful... But so determined...

　She lost her legs, but she still went to the front line and fought...

　what...

　What would it feel like to kiss those numb legs? I long for it... I long for it...

　Salma's expression became increasingly distorted, and her body trembled continuously.

　"Little Ophelia..."

　Originally, as long as the Messina Chamber of Commerce's action was successful, Ophelia would belong to her.

　Alive or dead, it doesn't matter.

　The important thing is that Salma has coveted her for a long time... a long, long time...

　Salma has had a crush on Ophelia ever since that unromantic old jerk Stonecine brought her to Messina...

　She even hinted several times that she would transfer some of the shares of Golden Paradise to Stonek, as long as Stonek gave Ophelia to her as his plaything...

　But Stonek never sold his daughter to her until his death.

　She was beginning to get tired of the way these descendants of the Thane family acted, as if they were really important people.

　So, when Salma watched Stoner being shot dead by Ophelia...

　She admitted that she was feeling it.

　I envy Stoner so much, because he could die at Ophelia's hands.

　I envy those Chamber of Commerce spies so much, they could actually taste the despair given by Ophelia firsthand, and then be poisoned to death at the dinner table...

　So envious... so envious... so envious...

　Salma also wanted to do this to Ophelia, or have Ophelia do this to her.

　Anything goes...

　Please let me meet her...

　"Ah...ah..."

　Salma looked out the window with a flushed face, and a hint of crimson flashed in her eyes.

　"Speed ​​up!" she yelled, startling the eavesdropping driver. "Golden Paradise is waiting for us..."

　"call----"

　The plateau is full of spring.

　The green all over the mountains fills my eyes. The mountains in the distance are rolling and the white clouds are lingering on the mountainside like discontinuous ribbons, setting off the pure white on the top of the mountain.

　At this moment, everyone was riding on a giant bull woven out of vines, walking among the green.

　"Wow..."

　Aurora stared at the magnificent view before her with sparkling eyes, exclaiming in amazement from time to time.

　Behind her, Xing Mo put one arm around her waist and turned to look behind her:

　"How about our transportation?"

　Ophelia, Albus and Angelica sat on the bull's back one after another, looking helpless.

　"While our Lord Prophet is having a good time..." Ophelia whispered, "Excuse me, Miss Shikoti, what is the name of this wonderful...creature?"

　"Aurora said it's called a Haki cow," Xingmo shrugged. "It should be a kind of cow."

　What is a Haki cow...Ophelia was ashamed.

　But when I think of the vine kitten called Hakimi that jumped up fifteen minutes ago...

　Ophelia uses her amazing wisdom:

　"Haki... should be the precursor to some kind of minion creature... like Hakimi... Hakicow..."

　Then wouldn't I be Hakimo? Xingmo muttered in his heart and said with a smile:

　"I guess she didn't think of a good name when she created it, so she just picked it randomly."

　"Whatever..." Ophelia sighed, "Come to think of it, do we have to take the mountain road?"

　"Mountain roads are so romantic!" Aurora suddenly turned around. "Every time we travel through space or take a flying carriage, we arrive at our destination in an instant. Is that interesting? It's not interesting at all! Look at these mountains, this water! These clouds! How beautiful! How healing!"

　"That's quite good indeed!" Angelica nodded quickly. "The Section Chief's wife is right."

　"Ling said she likes it here very much." Albus nodded.

　"You're just thinking about your spirit!" Angelica puffed out her cheeks.

　Seeing everyone out for a picnic, Ophelia sighed helplessly:

　"Anyway, we should be able to reach Massena tomorrow morning, right?"

　"We can get there, don't worry," Xingmo patted Ophelia's shoulder, "Just think of this as a trip."

　"I would like to travel, but there is still the original sin of Massena waiting for us to solve..." Ophelia said in a low voice.

　"Workaholic," Angelica frowned. "If little Alya comes, she'll definitely tell you off."

　"Aliya has escaped the burden of work and sighs and returned to the Citadel to find her Bianca on vacation," Ophelia closed her eyes, "Goddess, and I get to travel on a Haki bull."

　"Moo~" the Haki cow made a sound.

　"What does it say?" Ophelia was curious.

　"It said that if you continue to dislike it, it will control you." Aurora translated.

　"Scary." Ophelia stuck out her tongue.

　Ophelia's hand was suddenly grabbed. She turned around and found it was Angelica:

　"Don't be too anxious, Chief. Isn't it highly likely that the culprit this time has been identified?"

　"Yes," Ophelia nodded slightly, "Salma Garner, the lady, the owner of Golden Paradise."

　The image of the fat figure flashed back to her mind.

　"She must be the one who left in the carriage. Her identity can be confirmed at several checkpoints near the Citadel."

　What kind of person is she?" Xing Mo gently grabbed a green leaf that floated in the air and returned it to the green covering the mountains.

　"Even within the Messina Chamber of Commerce, she's quite perverted," Ophelia shrugged. "Some things are too disgusting to explain, so I won't go into them. Anyway, Golden Paradise started out as a brothel, and later, after accumulating capital, it became an international hotel chain. The rest is up to you to imagine."

　"The perfect carrier of original sin." Albus nodded slightly.

　"I think she's got some of the seven deadly sins," Ophelia sighed. "She's incredibly dangerous. We can easily control her."

　"The problem is, we have no law enforcement powers in Faro," said Albus.

　"There will be."

　This time, Xing Mo was decisive:

　"I just need to tell Chloe, go investigate Golden Paradise, find some dirt, pierce Salma, and take care of it."

　"You're so selfless in helping us this time..." Ophelia murmured, "Unbelievable."

　"Whatever you say, it's just a small way of making up for the time lost in enjoying the scenery."

　Xingmo blinked and smiled clearly, so clear that Ophelia subconsciously avoided her gaze, her cheeks slightly red.

　"Thank you so much..." she muttered.

　"Speaking of which, where are Xiaolong, Xiaoxiaolong, Xiaohong, and Xiaojin?" Aurora looked up. "I've already finished writing a chapter, and they still haven't come back."

　"Maybe soon?"

　Xingmo raised her head and looked at the blue sky.

　Sure enough, when she looked up, a sliver of ice-blue light flickered among the mountains.

　"call----"