Just became an evil god and was summoned by the saint.

Chapter 114 It's so hard to get Lord Ross to praise you!
So after destroying the lord's puppet's weapons and armor, Celia righteously reported the major safety hazard to the lord and emphasized that the lord should strengthen the education of his people to prevent such incidents from happening again.

Lord Winter humbly accepted the lesson throughout, showing no dissatisfaction and not finding her unreasonable.

His expression darkened only after Celia left, satisfied.

He looked at Krishnamurti and asked, "Tell me, why are you here, and why did you get into a conflict with a sorcerer you don't know?"

"I……"

Chris hesitated before recounting the events. He said that he was passing by when he heard a commotion. He came in and saw a girl committing a crime. Just as he was about to carry out his justice, he was stopped by a mysterious sorcerer who then became entangled with him and even froze his feet.

After being thoroughly beaten by Winter, Chrisis finally recounted the events that followed when Celia stopped him.

After listening, Winter pondered for a moment, "This mysterious sorcerer must be that girl's backer. Only in this way could that girl dare to slaughter the people of the Flame Sun Society with such impunity, despite only being a first-tier sorcerer."

Chrisis nodded repeatedly, "That's right. When that girl went to Warm Tavern to kill someone, I was wondering why there were so many sorcerers in the Sun Society, and many of the small leaders had magic puppets, yet no one stopped her. Instead, she killed one of the small leaders."

"It must have been this mysterious sorcerer who stopped all the other sorcerers, allowing her to kill successfully."

He paused, then looked cautiously at his father, "Should we still get involved in this?"

"Manage? How can you manage?" Winter glared at him and kicked him away. "You should figure out how to fix my sword first, you stupid thing. How could I have such a stupid son? After all this time, you still don't know not to mess with strangers?"

"I……"

Chrissis opened his mouth, but dared not speak.

Damn you, Frandi, may your scorching sun perish!
……

Celia was very happy when she left.

She used up all her magic and mental energy to land that final, devastating punch, and it worked very well.

The sight of the onlookers being shocked by the fact that she could break someone's massive sword with a single punch made Celia very happy.

"Lord Ross, how was it? Wasn't I amazing!"

She even went so far as to arrogantly ask Ross for praise.

So Ross said without any politeness, "You are indeed quite impressive. You stacked up buffs for so long, exhausted your magic and mental energy, and finally broke through the opponent's armor. You were completely unharmed after defeating the opponent's puppet. You are the one."

Rossby gives a thumbs up.

Celia: "..."

She was indignant, but upon reflection, although she had smashed the other person's weapons and equipment with one punch, the other person hadn't used any magic except for enchantments. It was as if she had used all her combat resources on breaking through their defenses, resulting in zero actual damage.

"But, but, breaking someone's weapon is something most people can't do! Besides, my goal isn't to fight him. Against a greatsword master, breaking their defense is more effective than fighting them!"

“You’re right, but this is the combat strategy I told you.”

Celia fell silent.

Sigh, it's so hard to get Lord Ross to praise me!

Muttering to herself, Celia moved closer to where Enarse was.

At this point, Ainars had completed the clearing of the third location, leaving only one of her four enemies.

"Speaking of which, with this gang being slaughtered like this, why isn't their boss showing up?"

Celia looked puzzled. "They've already shown up; they're waiting for Enarth at the very end," Ross said.

"Then Enarse... I'm afraid she won't be able to defeat the opponent, will she?"

"I'm worried," Celia said.

She didn't know the strength of the leader of the Flame Sun Society, but she figured that even if he wasn't a third-tier mage, he was at least a second-tier mage. Ainars had already gone to fight in three different places, and her magic power was almost depleted. Facing the final battle with the leader in charge, she was afraid that she would be in grave danger.

"Don't worry, her owner has arrived."

“Oh… I almost forgot, Enarse has become someone else’s follower mage.”

Celia patted her head, looking somewhat melancholy.

Although following a sorcerer is much freer than being a servant, the relationship is still ultimately one of master and servant.

But the servant was his friend, and under Ross's influence, he felt uncomfortable no matter how he thought about it.

“If you feel uncomfortable, just blame it all on the God-King. He’s the one who led the gods back to the feudal slave era,” Ross laughed.

Celia: "..."

Watching Enarse slowly approach the last location, the shop called Love of the Sun, Celia whispered, "I don't know who brought this, but for a sorcerer from a commoner family, becoming a follower sorcerer is the best way out."

"Those who do not become followers of sorcerers either become freelance mercenaries or become guards for merchants, both of which are more dangerous and less lucrative than becoming followers of nobles."

"Besides these three, the other professions have very high requirements. It's good enough that Ainars can live a good life..."

Ross chuckled. "Apart from mercenaries, the requirements for any other profession are very high. The requirements for being a follower of a noble are much higher than those for becoming a priestess of the Holy Court, a blacksmith, or a spellcasting apprentice. Which noble would want their follower to be a cannon fodder mage? Unless they intend to raise cannon fodder from the start."

"Hmm...is that so?" Celia didn't quite understand either. She thought becoming a noble's follower would be the easiest thing to do, because Doris had been trying to make her her follower sorcerer all the time.

"You think it's simple because you're beautiful. Many nobles like beautiful young female sorcerers, regardless of their talent. Although Ainars isn't as beautiful as you, she's still above average in looks. Do you think Norsen was attracted to her talent or her face?"

"I think so... Anyone who can get into the Holy Magic Academy isn't bad at all."

Ross didn't continue, because at that moment, Enarse had already arrived at the entrance of the Sun's Love.

Without hesitation, she went inside.

At this moment, dusk has fallen and night has descended.

Ross presented the internal situation to Celia.

Just as Ross said, a large number of members of the Sunfire Cult had gathered there, including their leader.

Dozens of sorcerers with magical puppets were already waiting in the shop, while there were also many sorcerers without magical puppets and ordinary thugs carrying weapons.

Enarse spotted one of the sorcerers at a glance. Her lips were pale, but she still spoke with murderous intent: "Marshall, your death is near!"

The guild leader stood up. “Madam, I admire your courage and strength. You may have some minor grudges with our Flame Sun Guild, but those are all in the past. I am the guild leader, Frandi, a near-third-tier mage. I formally invite you to join the Flame Sun Guild. If you join, I can forgive and forget about your destruction of the Warm Tavern and the killing of Flame Sun Guild members.”

"A minor incident? Is causing my family's ruin and death a minor incident?"

Ainars chuckled, her eyes bloodshot, her hair disheveled, and she seemed to be experiencing mental problems.

Hand over Marshall, and we'll spare your lives!

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