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

Chapter 140 The Saintess is Selling Herself
"Lord Ross, do you recognize this lost lighthouse?"

After Doris assigned beds to each dormitory, Celia left the dormitory and returned to the vicinity of the gentle slope where she had been, looking at the lighthouse.

Just now, Professor Abros explained to them how to enter the Lost Lighthouse and the precautions to take after entering. Celia wondered if Ross might recognize the lighthouse.
However, since Ross hadn't said anything, she didn't say anything either.

There were many people around, and a certain candidate for sainthood kept paying attention to her, but Celia didn't ask him about it on the spot.

It wasn't until everyone else had gone to explore the camp that she specifically came over to ask Ross a question.

Ross pondered for a moment and said, "This lighthouse looks familiar; it might be the Lost Lighthouse from the past."

"Lost Lighthouse?"

"Yes, there used to be a lighthouse called the Lost Lighthouse. However, the Lost Lighthouse was not corrupted by demonic energy. It was taken over by a powerful siren. The siren modified the lighthouse, turning its light into a light that guided ships into its traps. Ships that were illuminated would hear the siren's song and gradually get lost on the sea, hence the name Lost Lighthouse."

"I later soloed that lighthouse and killed the siren. However, the lighthouse's function is still there. Ships that follow the lighthouse's guidance will eventually lose their way, heading towards the lighthouse but actually sailing in the opposite direction, and eventually getting lost on the boundless sea."

"It's very similar to the legend of this lighthouse, so it must be it. But why is the Lost Lighthouse now called the Forgotten Lighthouse?"

"You'll have to ask your mentor if they know." Ross didn't care about this small problem. His phantom appeared next to Celia, looked at the lighthouse, and nodded: "Not bad. This lighthouse is perfect as your trial ground. The monsters aren't too strong."

"That's a relief." Celia breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking around, she noticed some people behind the wooden fence, returning from the lighthouse area.

These people were chatting and laughing, seemingly having made a good purchase.

"It does look quite safe; the school has taken good care of things."

With nothing else to see, Celia returned to the camp.

Instead of going back, she wandered around the camp, which could now be described as a mercenary town.

There are many vendors here selling all sorts of things, including various materials, scrolls, and even potions.

Celia looked around and suddenly noticed a large crowd gathered in front of her.

Curious, she leaned closer and stood on tiptoe to try and peek inside.

Unfortunately, the mercenaries surrounding her were all burly and strong, so she couldn't see what was inside at all.

She touched a muscular mercenary with her finger, and after he turned around, she blinked and said, "Big brother, can I see what's going on?"

The muscular mercenary had never seen anything like this before, and his heart melted instantly. He immediately stretched out his hands and forcefully pushed aside the surrounding mercenaries to create a passage.

"Come on, look around! Look all you want!"

Celia didn't squeeze in because she had already seen what was inside after the mercenary pushed his way through.

"Phil?!"

The girl's eyes widened, and she gasped softly.

Hearing the sound, Phil, who was surrounded by the crowd, looked up at Celia outside the crowd and nodded at her with some surprise.

When the mercenary heard Celia's words and saw Phil nodding in their direction, he was stunned for a moment and asked in surprise, "Little sister, do you know the priest inside?"

Celia nodded, then looked up and asked in confusion, "What is she doing?"

"Of course she's treating everyone's injuries, but besides healing, she can also purify the pollution for us! That's the most important thing." The mercenary leader exclaimed, "Normally there are no holy priests in the camp, and the medical priests don't have the ability to purify pollution. We all have to wait until the pollution accumulates to a certain level before returning to the town to have it purified at the temple. But purifying pollution at the temple is very expensive, costing 1 silver coin per time. But this great holy priestess only charges us 20 copper coins, and no more than 100 copper coins at most!"

Celia was slightly taken aback. After observing carefully, she discovered that, apart from the injured, everyone else around her was contaminated, though the concentration varied.

"So, Phil, who was just strolling around, set up a stall here to help everyone clean up the pollution?"

A thought struck Celia.

It's a way to make money.

It's just that 20 copper coins is a bit cheap; it should start at 50 copper coins.

After thanking the mercenary, Celia left.

She didn't try to steal Phil's business.

If you want to make money, you should try a different place and a different method.

"Speaking of which, I remember Phil came from a noble family. Could it be that healing is just a hobby?"

Thinking to herself, Celia asked Ross, "Lord Ross, do you think I could set up a stall here to sell scrolls?"

"There's nothing wrong with that. Selling scrolls here might even be more popular than selling them in the Mercenary Guild," Ross said with a slight smile.

Celia looked around but didn't see any scrolls for sale. Instead, she saw someone selling puppet hearts.

She stopped at the stall and saw a familiar-looking puppet heart on it.

Intrigued, she pointed at the puppet and asked, "Boss, how much is this?"

The boss looked up and saw Celia's clear eyes, and immediately perked up.

"Hey friend, you have a good eye. This is a natural puppet heart that our mercenary group painstakingly found in the Lost Lighthouse! And it's an extremely rare lightning-type puppet heart! Let me tell you, for this puppet heart, I..."

"How much?" Celia interrupted the other person as they were telling a story and raising the price.

"Since you're so pretty, I'll give you a 50% discount. The original price is 200 gold coins, but you only need to pay 100 gold coins."

Celia smiled and said, "So this Advanced Type II Artificial Puppet Heart produced by the Maria Merchant Guild is so expensive."

The boss's smile froze after those words.

His attitude instantly turned impatient: "Go away, where did this noble young lady come from? Get out of the way and don't interfere with my business."

"I'm not a nobleman, I'm just an ordinary sorcerer. Boss, your Puppet Heart's connection device is a bit old. If someone buys it and finds that it can only perform at 40% of its capacity, they might smash your shop to pieces."

"In business, it's all about mutual consent. The performance of the Puppet Heart hasn't been reduced, so just make the connection device yourself."

"But this linking device is too inefficient. Even a dog would shake its head at it. No one will buy it. I bet you've had this Puppet Heart for a long time, haven't you?"

"I'll sell it to you for 20 gold coins if you want it, otherwise don't block my business." The shopkeeper was still angry about how Celia had tricked him earlier.

"You can buy the lowest-performing Water-attribute Natural Puppet Heart for 20 gold coins. Your efficiency is too low. I'm actually a puppeteer. How about this, boss? I can help you optimize the runes of the link device, increasing its performance from 30% to over 90%, reducing wear and tear by at least 50%, and extending its lifespan by at least 5 years. Do you need it?"

"So you're here to sell?"

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