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

　After arranging the affairs of the first department, Xingmo prepared to find Mr. Cha and Miss Ruan and prepare to go to Yanxia.

　Whether it is the Sea Cloud that serves as the key to his life experience, or the ultimate secret that he knows after being upgraded to an angel, these are the puzzles that Xingmo needs to solve next.

　The requirement of the People's Hall is to deal with the Ancient Dragon Hunt. Since the Ancient Dragon Hunt is related to the Court of Redemption, maybe these things will happen to be in the way.

　When thinking of this, Xingmo subconsciously covered his heart.

　I always feel that...the thread of fate is always looming.

　Whenever Xingmo was about to forget, the threads would flicker in the faint light of the world, revealing their existence.

　"By cooperating with them, at least we will have our own power when we reach Yanxia," Xing Mo said.

　"Eh..."

　Aurora raised her head, resting her hands on her head, and looked at the sky:

　“Everyone says that the little saint looks like Miss Yan Xia, so does Yan Xia have many girls who are as pretty as the little saint?

　"Are you going to fall in love with someone else?" Xing Mo pinched Aurora's face.

　"How could that be?" Aurora smiled. "There are many, many stars in the sky, but we only have one."

　Oh...you can even say sweet words.

　Xingmo smiled faintly and pinched Aurora's shoulders:

　"Miriam taught you?"

　"That's what I thought!" Aurora puffed out her cheeks. "I've always thought of myself as a poet... No, that's an unlucky word... Um... a writer!"

　"An unemployed young man always fantasizes about himself as a writer." Xing Mo nodded thoughtfully.

　"I'm not unemployed. I'm a super evil god who rules over an evil city and owns a large number of evil churches."

　"How evil." Xingmo agreed.

　The two chatted and joked, and unknowingly came to a small teahouse deep in the alley.

　Led by the receptionist, the two quickly opened the door of the private room and entered Miss Ruan's tea room.

　Ruan Lili looked much more obedient this time. She sat upright in a chair, sipping tea and fanning herself with a fan.

　Mr. Tea came over and pulled out a chair with a smile:

　"Ladies, please take a seat."

　After the two of them sat down, he served tea and water while speaking in a gentle tone:

　"Since you two are here, may I assume that..."

　"Yes, we have decided to cooperate with you," Xing Mo nodded, "but not in our personal capacity, but in the name of the White Tower Supernatural Department."

　"We will sign a formal commission contract, including conditions, remuneration, etc."

　"how?"

　Xingmo's intention was very simple: to make this commission official rather than personal, which would give her more room to deal with various emergencies and be able to dispel some of the other party's intentions.

　When cooperation rises to the official level, some acts of breach of contract against individuals need to be thought twice.

　After hearing Xingmo's conditions, Mr. Cha thought for a moment and then nodded:

　"Of course, no problem. Then our support will be upgraded to the organizational level, and the amount of resources you receive will increase."

　"This is permitted by the Lord!" Ruan Lili said, her hands on her hips. "However, if you want to cross the sea, you must give the Lord a gift!"

　"Oh, a gift."

　Xingmo had anticipated this and took out a candy he had prepared in advance from his pocket:

　"then."

　As soon as she threw it, Ruan Lili immediately jumped up from the table, took a bite of the candy, and then spit out the candy wrapper.

　Under Mr. Cha's helpless gaze, she raised her hand:

　"Alright! Since you've given me a gift! I will ferry you across the Storm Ocean to the Dragon Kingdom!"

Chapter 379: Clouds on the Sea (Part 2) -4k- (Two Updates in One)

　On the second floor of the Pushet family's banquet hall, on the terrace, Vivian was looking out at the night alone.

　She stared at the extreme darkness on the eastern horizon, and broken images kept echoing in her mind.

　"Vivian, it's time to eat!"

　The voice came from a young man, mature and steady, and his words were accompanied by the breeze blowing from the East China Sea, rolling up peach petals.

　"Vivian! Run! Erlum! Take her away! Now!"

　The sky and the sea were shrouded in red light, and a long black dragon was circling in the air.

　A blue light symbolizing truth flashed, and everything shattered.

　Then came the years when the Citadel fell.

　"It's been a long time."

　At the entrance of the palace, the bruised Vivian looked up at the black armor on the steps and the pair of equally ice-blue vertical pupils.

　"You should remember now. The clan's mission... is yours to shoulder."

　Vivian remembered what Gu Longshou said that day.

　Even though her memory was fragmented, her intuition told her that Gu Longshou was the young man who had once called her to eat.

　The young man told her to run, but Gu Longshu forced her to remember her mission.

　"Ice Dragon Family..."

　Vivian covered her forehead with her hands, and the ice-blue light in her vertical pupils flickered.

　Where did she come from? And what happened that made her and Erum wander on this alien continent?

　"ha..."

　Deep in my memory, the light of fire rang out along with the sound of skulls crushing, and the wails of dragons resounded through the sky.

　Someone... a person with a black tattoo...

　They are killing... laughing... drinking the blood of dragons...

　Laws of nature.

　"Vivian?"

　"ha...!"

　Vivian raised her head suddenly, subconsciously wanting to show her fangs, but met Alice's quiet dark red eyes.

　"Alice...?" The light in her pupils dimmed, and Vivian was a little flustered. "I..."

　"Come on, come on."

　Alice opened her arms, pulled Vivian into her arms, and held her tightly.

　A sense of security came over Vivian. She breathed in and out quietly, feeling the chaotic dragon blood gradually stabilize.

　After a long time, a night breeze blowing from the sea separated the two.

　"You remember it again? Those bad memories?" Alice gently rubbed the back of Vivian's head.

　"Often lately..." Vivian sighed, "Just right... aren't we going to Yanxia..."

　When Vivian knew that Xingmo was going to go to Yanxia under the pretext of "solving the ancient dragon hunting", before Xingmo could even speak, she said that she wanted to go too.

　That ancient dragon...the familiar icy flame on his body...the coldness in his eyes.

　That was the first time

　Vivian felt like she had found her blood relatives.

　But she felt confused, hesitant and uneasy because the broken memories told completely contradictory stories, and she didn't know which direction things would develop.

　"Don't be afraid," Alice whispered. "I'll be with you no matter what happens."

　"...I'm not afraid," Vivian muttered. "I'm a dragon. Would a dragon be afraid of its enemies?"

　"No," Alice said softly, "you're afraid of him. He's not an enemy."

　Upon hearing these words, Vivian was stunned for a moment, then turned her head to look towards the east.

　In the moonlight, the white-haired girl's profile looked so peaceful, but her pupils reflected the ripples of the Storm Ocean, flickering.

　"He's a criminal," Vivian whispered. "He's killed many people and done many bad things. He's the executioner of the Court of Redemption."

　Vivian turned to look at Alice, her face slightly pale but her eyes firm.

　"I'll confront him, I'll find out what happened, and then..."

　She paused for a moment, then continued:

　"...I won't hesitate."

　"Even if that's your blood relative?" Alice whispered.

　"Even though he is my blood relative."

　Vivian smiled softly and regained her fearless demeanor.

　"We will get to the bottom of this, for sure."

　The two girls interlocked their fingers and held them tightly.

　Tonight, the crescent moon rises high.

　the next day.

　"Are we really going to take this?"

　At the North City Port, Xing Mo looked at the Academi ironclad ship anchored on the shore, and her pupils trembled.

　A man in a navy uniform saluted her and shouted majestically:

　"Miss Section Chief! This is an order from the New White Tower Council! They want to show the Yanxia people the city's advanced weaponry! This is a matter of face!"

　"Isn't this a bit too much?" Xing Mo asked weakly, "Won't the Yanxia people regard this as some kind of threat?"

　"No, don't worry."

　Someone patted Xingmo's shoulder from behind. Xingmo turned around and saw it was Senior Alice:

　"I came up with this idea. It doesn't have any political intentions, it's just for insurance purposes."

　"Insurance?"

　"Well, because the Storm Ocean has been a bit unstable lately." Vivian continued.

　She looked up and saw a dragon fluttering overhead—Erum was circling above the Academi, its wings flapping.

　"Erum went around twice and told me... the dragons are following the ocean currents. The chances of us running into them are very high."

　"The White Tower has used spiritual power to map the area and concluded that something seems to be disrupting the marine ecology in the East Yanxia Sea," Alice added. "Regardless, in order to safely cross the Storm Ocean, it's necessary to board an ironclad ship."

　At this moment, a voice came from behind:

　"Also, it's a good opportunity to test the combat capability of the ironclad ship."

　It was Miriam, she came over with her hands behind her back, a smile on her face.

　"Good morning, Xiaomo, Aurora." She waved.

　"Good morning," Xingmo replied, "Are you here to see me off?"

　"Of course, I'll be gone for at least ten days or half a month," Miriam smiled, "I'm going to miss you guys terribly."

　Miriam said as she squatted down in front of Aurora and motioned her to come closer.

　Aurora frowned and sighed helplessly, but still squatted down in front of Miriam to listen to what she said.

　"...Oh."

　She stood up and waved to Miriam:

　"Bye-Bye."

　"Bye~" Miriam smiled. "Alright, alright, hurry up and get on board. The Academi's living quarters aren't very complete, so please make do with what you have."