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

　"Have a good rest." Xingmo said to the unconscious Alia.

　Then she turned around, left the ceremony room, and headed upstairs.

　Ten minutes later, Xing Mo pushed open the door of the sealed room and walked straight in.

　The dark elf had been locked to a chair, with iron chains wrapped all over his body.

　Seeing Xing Mo coming in, Miriam immediately came forward and gave her a happy smile:

　"How's that? I'm pretty good too, right?"

　"Idiot," Xingmo quickly checked Miriam's body, "Are you okay?"

　"How could that be?" Miriam blinked.

　"You should go to the infirmary for a checkup first," Xing Mo said, a little worried, "Just leave this to me."

　"I told you I wasn't hurt," Miriam said, a little surprised. "Why are you so worried about me?"

　At this moment, the door was pushed open and Lucius, wearing a black windbreaker, walked in.

　"Xiaomo is worried about you because of what happened last time when you were fighting the bad guys alone."

　He whispered, Miriam's eyes trembled slightly, and then she looked at Xingmo, who was still worried.

　Ah...yes, I died then...

　As a returnee, it was naturally difficult for her to imagine the sorrow her father and Xingmo must have suffered during the two years since her death.

　Miriam's lips curled into a faint smile, and then she stepped forward and gently hugged Xingmo.

　"What are you afraid of?" she whispered in Xingmo's ear. "I can protect myself now."

　"Don't be so stubborn next time," Xing Mo muttered, "In a situation like tonight, it would be much easier for me to give chase without leaking anything."

　"I'll let the little sparrow go and ask his father to help me when I fly out. Don't underestimate me! Besides, do you care about keeping it watertight? I'm too lazy to expose you."

　Miriam smiled and blew into Xingmo's ear, then let her go and waved:

　"Then I'll follow Dr. Jie Daiti's orders and get him checked thoroughly. Dad, you and Xiaomo can examine him."

　After saying that, the girl left the sealing room with brisk steps.

　After closing the door, Miriam leaned against the wall and looked up at the crystal chandelier in the corridor.

　She took a deep breath, feeling the air flowing through her lungs and the beating of her heart.

　The battle tonight was exhilarating, making her heart surge and making her feel like she was still alive.

　Living itself is beautiful enough.

Chapter 475 Umbilical Cord (Part 9) -4k- (Double Update in One)

　After closing the door, Xingmo gently waved his wand, and the dark elf exhaled suddenly, with a flash of blue in his eyes.

　His gaze fell on Xing Mo and Lucius for a moment, then he smiled faintly:

　"Torture? I won't take that."

　"You have accomplices, right?" Xingmo said slowly, "We're missing a few extraordinary items from our inventory."

　"Yes, I'm just a bait," Jon Ener whispered, "It's too late. No matter what you do, you can't stop us..."

　"You, are you referring to the Children of Time?"

　"Yes...we..."

　"The Dark Elf King couldn't win the holy war of his time, so he sent you to the future?" Xing Mo smiled sarcastically. "Does he think he can win in the future?"

　"how do you..."

　Hearing the name of the Dark Elf King, Joe Ener was obviously stunned. He was surprised that the black-haired girl in front of him actually revealed the king he belonged to.

　"Now that you know we come from the past, you should be afraid," Jon Ener's face showed a smile again, "Your city has not been destroyed, not only because we are busy with greater things, but also because it is destined to be broken in our hands, no matter what you do..."

　"I know you're busy absorbing spiritual energy from the iceberg," Xing Mo nodded with a smile. "Your clever mind thinks that as long as the timeline is destroyed, we're all doomed, so there's no need for you to take action. Is that right?"

　"you..."

　The plan was completely exposed, and Joe Ener widened his eyes in disbelief.

　He finally took a serious look at the girl in front of him: black hair, green eyes, and a pretty and indifferent face. Although she was a delicate girl, she exuded a capable and unfathomable aura.

　"Who are you..." he whispered.

　"You're the future person you look down upon," Xing Mo smiled. "Well, I think... I can't ask too much from you. After all, you're just an abandoned pawn. There are some things that the king may not even intend to tell you..."

　"Then kill me," Jon Ener's voice was like a snake. "Kill me and let me return to the final timeline. I will become your destruction and descend upon your heads along with the torrent of time."

　"No, before you die, I still have some questions for you."

　Xingmo walked to the torture chair, raised his wand, and placed the tip of the wand against Joe Ener's chin.

　"What did you do to Arya?" Her voice was suddenly filled with chill.

　When he heard the name Alia, Joe Ener hesitated obviously and didn't recognize who this name belonged to.

　But he quickly realized what Xingmo meant, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

　"Here's a piece of advice for you: don't get too close to the dark elf," he whispered. "One day... maybe her sharp blade will pierce your back, won't it?"

　"Answer my question." Xingmo exerted a little force, and sparks sprayed out from the tip of the wand.

　"Kill me, I won't say anything..." Joe Ener whispered.

　Xing Mo stared at his pale blue eyes for a while, then took two steps back.

　"Teacher, why don't you come? You might be better at it." She turned around and said.

　"Xiaomo, I'm good at inventing and teaching, but I'm not good at interrogation..."

　Lucius gave Xingmo a wry smile, then took out a small bag from his windbreaker.

　"However, we can try it with a scientific approach."

　He opened the small bag, which contained various small gadgets for repairing inventions, such as small wrenches and awls.

　"After all, I'm something of an expert when it comes to fixing broken things."

　Lucius smiled at Xingmo, then picked up a small awl and a wrench and walked towards Joe Ener.

　Looking at the silver light in Lucius's hand, Joe Ener smiled and whispered:

　"You think steel can pry open my mouth?"

　"Dark elves are machines too. Any machine can be disassembled. If it can be disassembled, there's nothing we can't figure out."

　Lucius said this and carefully stabbed the awl towards Joe Ener's eye socket.

　When Xingmo turned and left, the screams behind him resounded like thunder.

　"How many specific supernatural objects are missing? Have you counted them?"

　"About ten or so, only one or two of which are dangerous. Chief, please take a look."

　Xingmo took the list handed over by Angelica and checked it line by line.

　The dark elves stole thirteen extraordinary items, most of which were of the second or third string level, less than five of which were saint-level, and only one was demigod-level.

　Among them, the most dangerous one is naturally the demigod-level holy object:

　"The Sound Dragon Horn, a remnant of a sacred relic from a Sound Dragon, has been treated with dark magic and possesses a highly contaminated quality. Its effect is that when blown, it creates an absolute sound field with a radius of approximately one hundred miles. All strings within the area will be monitored and controlled by the owner. Eyewitness reports indicate that control of these strings can cause rapid aging, death, and control in humans, posing a significant threat."

　"To maintain its effect, the horn needs to be blown every fifteen minutes or so. If it is not continued, it will cause side effects."

　"Side effect: The trumpet blower immediately loses control and collapses."

　Xing Mo sighed softly. Once this thing was thrown away, the First Section of the Extraordinary Department would be extremely busy.

　This group of dark elves went through all kinds of trouble to get to the White Tower just to steal a horn?

　No... maybe not...

　Xingmo frowned and suddenly recalled what Joe Ener said.

　"Maybe one day... her blade will pierce your back, right?"

　Judging from this sentence, he seems to know Alia's identity and has a certain understanding of her, and can even control her through some means.

　And before that... the messenger Ms. Angela also showed an unusual interest in Alia...

　Maybe Alia really has some special identity... but she just can't remember it...

　"One by one... why are they all losing their memories..."

　After Xing Mo finished complaining in a low voice, he suddenly realized that he actually had no memory of being a golden star, and then he sighed in self-deprecating manner.

　Back to the topic, since Jon Enr knows Alia and can even control her, does that mean...

　...The purpose of the dark elves entering the White Tower was actually to find Arya?

　Today, the interior of the White Tower is no longer a holy place, but an office area that houses a large number of institutions. Naturally, it is impossible to set up so many layers of protection.

　In addition, the Children of Time can stop time, so breaking into the White Tower will not be a difficult task.

　But even so, the White Tower is the core of the academy, and breaking into it is bound to be accompanied by considerable risks. Would those dark elves who can reach the demigod level after being blessed with the shuttle armor really take such a risk just to steal some holy relics?

　unreasonable...

　They came for Alia... but were intercepted by Miriam...

　Could it be that Arya is also a child of time, but she lost her memory because something went wrong during the time travel?

　But, were they really going to sacrifice one for the sake of another? Arya wasn't as powerful as Jon Enr, she was only a six-stringed sage.

　There are many doubts.

　After making his initial judgment, Xing Mo glanced at the remaining holy objects.

　There are weird things like the Root Eater, harmful objects like the Blood Crystal Ball, and some occult weapons.

　It won't be a big deal. If the Sound Dragon Horn is activated in the area around the academy, the White Tower will be able to issue a warning and intervene immediately, so Xingmo is not worried that the academy will suffer great losses.

　But these things must be taken back, otherwise it is not a good thing to leave hidden dangers outside.

　On the way.

　"Let's set up a special operations team. You can arrange the personnel," Xingmo patted Angelica's shoulder. "We'll leave the city after a while."

　"Understood~"

　After explaining everything to Angelica, Xingmo walked towards the reception room and called Freya and Yuwen.

　She walked back with the two elves to the interrogation room.

　As soon as she opened the door, Xing Mo smelled a faint smell of blood. She looked at Joe Ener and saw that his body was covered in blood and various small mechanical devices were inserted into his body.

　Lucius was holding a remote control in his hand. Every time he pressed it, the mechanisms moved, and Joe Ener also let out a scream:

　"Uhhhhhhhhhh!"

　"Ah! How cruel!" Freya covered her eyes.

　"He's very determined," Lucius praised. "But I still learned from him that their current stationed area is in the section of Academi Ling near the spiritual power iceberg."

　"Could it be fake information?" Xing Mo looked at the bloody Joe Ener, picked up the map beside the table, and looked at the circles on it. "These places look like residential settlements."

　"No, I participated in the evacuation of the iceberg when the Skeleton Gate rose," Lucius said in a voice as deep as an organ. "Several nearby settlements have already been evacuated. No one will be returning to live there in the near future, so it's logical for them to hide there."

　"It doesn't matter. Even if it's fake, it won't be difficult to find it."

　Xingmo put down the map and turned to look at Freya and Yuwen:

　"This is the Child of Time, the dark elf who came here from the past," Xingmo said, "Do you have any way to pry open his brain?"

　At this moment, Joe Ener suddenly struggled, and then said weakly:

　"I...have already...confessed everything...don't..."

　Isn't it the Iron-Blooded Dark Elf...? Xing Mo looked at the instructor and shrugged:

　"Teacher, you are so cruel."

　"Not really..." Lucius rubbed the back of his head and smiled. "Look, those mechanisms are connected to the areas on his body that are most likely to feel pain. The wounds are small, the damage is not great, and they can still cause effective pain. This is already very humane."

　Very humane... Freya and Yuwen shrank their necks at the same time. As light elves who had been hermits for a long time, they had never expected that humans had developed to such a brutal level.