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

　It was a giant ice-blue dragon. On its back, Xingmo saw Vivian in the form of a Spinosaurus.

　"Erum! Dive! Ice flame bombardment!"

　"Ouch~" Erlum protested.

　"How dare you disobey my orders! I am the emperor!"

　"Alright, idiot... Faye's watching..."

　"I... am the little emperor...!"

　"You've led the child astray..."

　""

　The giant dragon swooped down and landed on the grass, raising waves of grass.

　Alice jumped down first, trotted over to Xingmo, and pointed into the distance:

　"Xiao Mo, there's a beautiful slope not far away. There are nomadic mountain people stationed there. They agreed to let us use a tent for cooking."

　"The mountain people are xenophobic, why would they agree so easily?" Ophelia caught the blind spot.

　"I paid." Alice said briefly.

　"Ophelia gave a thumbs up.

　However, Xingmo frowned and looked unhappy.

　"What's wrong, Xiaomo?" Miriam waved from the dragon's back, "Don't you like it?"

　"No," Xingmo shook her head, "it's just..."

　"Smell the crow."

　On the plateau, on the grass-covered slopes, tents are scattered like blooming mushrooms, and white smoke floats into the sky.

　The giant dragon Erum transformed into a slim woman and led the way. Xingmo and his group handed the Haki cattle to the stunned nomads and followed.

　Then, at the edge of the cliff at the end of the slope, they found their tent.

　"Wada wada, sss sss ss..."

　The moment the tent was opened, a man with a large white cloth wrapped around his head and wearing a loose white robe turned around, smiled and made a friendly gesture:

　"Hello friends, welcome to... Hey Xiaomo!"

　This thing is Merlin!

　Next to it, Cain also had a white cloth wrapped around his head, and so did Ataniti and Chenxi, following the local customs.

　"Um...Xiaomo...let me explain," Merlin said, moving closer. "I didn't catch up on purpose. It's really just..."

　"Lachesis Ye..." Xingmo raised her wand.

　"No, no, no! It's wrong, wrong!"

　Merlin retreated continuously, lifted Cain up, and blocked him in front of him:

　"She's the one coming!"

　"Oh?"

　Xingmo lowered his wand and looked at Cain, who was innocently held in the air:

　"Little White Dove, are you planning to travel here?"

　"Ah."

　The little white dove nodded honestly.

　"Why?" Xingmo was curious.

　"I want to... help..."

　Cain broke free from Merlin's hand, landed on the ground, and hopped over to Xingmo:

　"I want to help everyone...with Scarlet...!"

　As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent.

　Especially Ophelia.

　She stared blankly at the Supreme Being before her... or rather the former Supreme Being, and wiped her sweat blankly:

　"You're going to help us...with Scarlet...?"

　"Ah."

　Cain nodded sincerely.

　Faced with such a sincere girl, Ophelia felt a little ashamed for a moment.

　The Supreme Being handles the Crimson...

　How could I have such a dream...

Chapter 646: Laziness in Comfort (Part 5) -3k- (Two Updates in One)

　After setting up a goat milk hot pot in the middle of the tent, everyone sat down around the pot.

　After the goat milk boiled, Erlum poured fresh mutton into the pot. The aroma of milk mixed with the aroma of meat, creating a fragrant cloud lingering over the tent.

　"Back to what we were talking about earlier," Merlin looked at Cain, "She wants to go with you to investigate the case, do you agree?

　? ”

　"It's not appropriate for children to be present during a Section One case," said Albus.

　"I... I'm not a child!" Cain protested, "I can find food by myself, and I can bring an umbrella when it rains..."

　"So cute..." Aunt Angelica smiled.

　"We might be fighting bad guys," Albus said seriously, "and those bad guys often do whatever it takes..."

　"I...I can fight." Cain raised his head.

　"Really?"

　"Yeah, it's true."

　Now it was Ophelia who spoke.

　She looked at Cain across the pot and recalled how she had torn Greed to pieces with one blow.

　Albus and Angelica had no idea of ​​her fighting ability, but Ophelia did.

　She looked directly at Cain across the pot and whispered:

　"But why?"

　"I..."

　Cain hesitated again, lowered his head, and whispered:

　"I want to help because I always feel that... these things are related to me..."

　"Are you sure?" Ophelia asked. "This choice might not make you happy."

　"I'm not doing this for fun," Cain said seriously. "Let me come along."

　""

　Looking at the girl's serious yet timid face, Ophelia fell silent.

　From the beginning of the Holy War, the name of the Most High had cast a shadow in her heart: an angel from ancient times, attempting to gain power over the world, launched a war for this purpose, and tried to engulf the entire world with a cold wave.

　If Ophelia had met Cain knowing his identity, she might have drawn her wand long ago.

　But her first encounter with Cain was during the battle against greed.

　The girl protected her and personally expelled one of the original sins from the world.

　The golden light in her eyes was not surprising to the goddess, even if it was a little childish.

　So, on the way of traveling, Ophelia asked Xingmo again and asked her to tell her everything about Cain.

　She knew the story of Cain: a girl driven mad by the crimson stain and trying to defy her fate.

　Under the crimson pollution, she committed countless crimes and manipulated fate in the shadow of history.

　And at the end of her journey, she chose to sacrifice herself resolutely.

　This made Ophelia think of herself.

　She was no exception. She returned to the academy with her grandfather's ideals, used sin to pave a path for the holy war, and walked towards her own end.

　Like Cain, she thought death was her end...

　Like Cain, she returned to this world...

　To atone for sins.

　"it is good."

　Ophelia nodded.

　"Then you can follow us."

　"Is everything okay?" Merlin said with some concern. "She's not very sensible."

　"Then can't you just look after her?" Xing Mo frowned. "Do you think you can go on a free and unrestrained life now that Little White Pigeon is gone? You must follow me."

　"Okay... okay... I'll follow... I'll follow..." Merlin lowered his head helplessly.

　Seeing Principal Merlin being humiliated like this, Alice inexplicably wanted to laugh.

　She held back her laughter, picked up a piece of mutton cooked in goat's milk with her chopsticks, and put it on Little Faye's plate:

　"It's a good time for us to have a team building, so why don't we stop talking about such serious topics and eat some mutton!"

　"Is it cooked?" Aurora, who was writing, looked up with her eyes shining. "Good!"

　So, everyone started to eat the full pot of goat milk hotpot.

　Xingmo took a small sip and nodded in approval. The lamb cooked with goat's milk was tender and delicious, the milky aroma intertwined with the flavor of the lamb itself, a delicate and refreshing experience.

　Outside the tent, a gentle breeze blew, carrying the fragrance of green grass. In the distance, I could faintly hear the singing of nomads:

　"The sheep in the valley crush the frost on the grass~"

　"The sons of the grassland are basking in the sunshine."

　"My heart flies far away like a wild goose."

　"There's a long way to go~"

　This kind of atmosphere made Xing Mo's eyes a little dazed for a moment. Amidst the laughter and joy, she seemed to have been detached from this world.

　A star that fell into the mortal world.

　Aren’t these moments exactly what she once longed for?

　Live for the moment.

　""

　Suddenly, Xingmo felt the girl leaning against his back.

　She heard Lucifer whispering and humming a song.

　She said nothing, pretending she hadn't noticed Lucifer.

　Lucifer also pretended not to notice her.

　Silver Blade Tribe.

　On the small swing on the tree house platform, Perlis was sitting in Carly's arms, gently flipping through a book.

　Carly didn't say anything either, but just gently smoothed Polys's hair with her hands, her expression calm.

　The elves' singing and laughter lingered among the giant trees. Elves were playing music on the treetops next door, and elves under the trees were dancing.

　After a long while, Perlis finished reading and closed the book:

　"It's finally over," she sighed.

　"How's the writing going?" Carly asked with a smile.