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

Chapter 149 Taking stock of gains
In the evening, the school camp, especially the registration area, was filled with a large number of returning students.

Some people had a good harvest and were very happy, while others had no harvest or were even injured and looked dejected.

Whether they were happy or frustrated, they all turned their attention to the girls who had appeared.

I noticed that everyone was carrying something, even the puppets were carrying something, and one girl was even carrying a person?

Everyone couldn't help but start talking about it.

"Did they just arrive today? Why are they carrying so much stuff?"

"Was the girl being carried injured? So they came out of the ruins?"

"What are they carrying? It can't be spoils of war, can it?"

"..."

Hearing the hushed discussions around her, Benovia said to Doris, "Doris, you all stay here to report and take stock of the spoils. Celia and I will take Phil back to rest, how about that?"

Doris, enjoying the attention from those around her, nodded upon hearing this, "Alright, you guys go ahead, I'll take care of things here."

She couldn't wait to see the amazed looks on her classmates' faces.

Celia felt this was too high-profile, so she agreed to go back with Benovia first.

However, just as they were about to leave, Phil, who was on their backs, woke up.

She looked around and said, "Celia, put me down, thank you."

"It's okay, I'm not tired. Let me take you back to rest first."

"I've rested enough, put me down now, Celia. You've already gone to so much trouble. Now it's time to report for duty and take stock of the spoils. I need to report the purification progress to the school."

Sensing Phil's struggle, Celia had no choice but to put her down.

She was a little unsteady when she landed and needed to be supported by Celia, but she quickly recovered. She was still a little unsteady when she walked, but she was able to walk.

Since Phil insisted on reporting, Celia had no choice but to let her have her way.

Because they were so prominent, and because they had a professor-level mentor with them, the crowd at the registration area parted to make way for them.

Of course, they weren't trying to cut in line, but rather just passing through. They were being guided by another mentor, one specifically assigned to their second-tier team.

The instructor was a little stunned to see that the group and the puppet were carrying large bags and small packages.

Abros laughed, "These are all their spoils for this trip."

Doris said, "Because there were so many things, we didn't sort them in detail and brought them all back at once."

As she spoke, she opened a package, and a large number of spoils of various shapes and sizes fell to the ground with a clatter.

Gasps and exclamations came from the surrounding area.

Crash-!
All the bags were opened, and their contents were emptied out, piling up on the ground into a small mountain.

The mentor, seeing this for the first time, stood up abruptly, adjusted his glasses, and asked, "Did you loot the ruins? So much of it?"

“It’s almost like raiding,” Abros said, laughing and crying at the same time. “They directly provoke the monsters, attracting all the monsters near the Gold Coast and killing them all.”

tutor:"……"

Many students: "..."

The way they looked at Celia and the others changed.

Someone recognized one of them, "That's Doris! She became a second-tier mage before the year-end assessment, and she's also a candidate for Holy Maiden of this year's Holy Court!" "I remember now, that's Phil, the most famous Holy Priest in the class next to ours, and he's also a second-tier mage."

“Anke is also at the second tier.”

"That looks like Celia, she's also at Tier 2."

"So this is a team entirely at the second tier?"

"That's not surprising."

"..."

The captain of the second-tier team that had just finished registering in front of Celia and the others couldn't help but retort when he heard what everyone was saying: "What are you thinking? Even a second-tier team couldn't do something this outrageous!"

One teammate suggested, "Captain, why don't we try their method tomorrow?"

Snapped!
Abros instantly appeared in front of the student who made the suggestion and struck him on the head with a stick.

"What they did is not something ordinary people can do. Good kids, don't try to imitate them, or you'll die without even knowing it."

The student rubbed his head, looking aggrieved and completely puzzled.

We're both at the second level, so why can they do it but we can't?

Abros said calmly, "If you insist on trying, I won't stop you, but I need to remind you that the teleportation badges issued by the school will result in a minimum score reduction of half for each use, and a zero score for two uses."

Meanwhile, with the help of many mentors, the inventory work on Celia's side was quickly completed.

These items had already been classified once while they were inside the ruins, so further subdivision and identification can be done very quickly.

"There are a total of 132 loot items, including 52 magic crystals and 80 various basic materials, including a rare piece of equipment called the [Smiling Mask]. Basic materials are worth 1 point each, and rare materials are worth 10 points each, for a total of 141 points. Should we hand them all in? Handing in all basic materials will be worth 1 silver coin each, and rare materials will be worth 20 silver coins each."

Of these items, only the basic magic crystals are verifiable, costing 1 silver coin each. The value of the others varies depending on their rarity; some might not even fetch 10 copper coins, while others are worth as much as rare materials.

Benovia glanced at the non-magic crystal materials and looked at the others with a questioning gaze: "Most of these are materials for magic arrays and potions used only at the first tier. They have been transformed into monsters due to pollution and erosion, so their effects are somewhat reduced compared to the original materials. Do you want them? I suggest you give them all to the school."

“I don’t want to,” Doris said first.

“I don’t want it either,” Phil said.

“These are of little use to me,” Anke shook her head.

Everyone looked at Celia, who shook her head: "Let's give it to the school, I don't need it."

She doesn't think much of these contaminated materials. Whether making scrolls or learning magic arrays, using these materials will affect judgment and is not worth the effort. They are only suitable for beginners or spellcasters and array masters who do not have high requirements for quality.

Although she didn't want them, looking at those materials still made Celia feel a pang of heartache.

"The ruins have contaminated all the materials within their vicinity. These materials, which are naturally imbued with magic, will transform into various monsters if the contamination concentration is too high. But even if they are purified after the transformation, the effect is greatly reduced... What a waste."

Celia thought with a pang of heartache.

Ross said, “There’s nothing wasted. This lost lighthouse itself has the ability to cultivate materials and accelerate growth. The ruins are accelerating the growth of materials, turning them into monsters to delay and counter your exploration and investigation.”

Celia was taken aback: "This ruin is inhabited by living beings?"

Ross shook his head: "The ruins themselves are not living things, but the things hidden deep within the ruins are living things."

　A little bit of writer's block...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)