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

Chapter 196 This is what I picked up by the roadside
The maximum speed of a flying broom is 150 yards.

This is the limit of design.

At this moment, under the immense pressure from the fourth-tier mage behind her, Celia abandoned her fear of speed and increased the speed of her flying broom to this extent.

But she still felt it wasn't enough.

"I heard that fourth-tier mages can fly without a flying vehicle. As long as they learn flight spells, they can fly for a long time. Will their speed be caught up with?"

The girl's teeth were chattering, but she still asked Ross if he was fast enough.

Ross laughed and said, "Under normal circumstances, of course, it's not enough. But coincidentally, that shadow mage didn't have a flying vehicle and hadn't learned much about flight spells, so he relied entirely on running to get around."

"Can he run that fast?" Celia asked.

Ross nodded. "Sure."

The girl's heart tightened, but Ross laughed and said, "Don't worry, the direction I told you to go has changed from a plain to a rugged mountain road, so walking won't be as fast as flying."

"By the way, max out the Disguise spell. Although it won't make you invisible like that Shadow Mage, it will at least make the people below ignore you."

Celia didn't understand why Ross wanted her to do this.

But since it was Ross who said it, she had no choice but to do as he said.

From discovering the Deepsea Aid's stronghold within the Protoss Forbidden Lands, to seizing the high-quality Puppet Heart, and now being hunted down by the Deepsea Aid.

Celia was quite certain that Ross was plotting something.

After spending so much time together, she chose to trust Ross and follow his plans.

Having been dealing with the Deepsea Aid Society all along, perhaps Lord Ross has finally found the so-called 'Rost' behind the Deepsea Aid Society?
Celia thought to herself.

She wholeheartedly supported the Deep Sea Assistance Association's plans.

They're not the gods plotting against the Holy Court, so why should they fight against them?

Of course, we should support it unconditionally!

Defeat the Deep Sea Cooperation Society!
With her disguise fully activated, Celia's figure was like a shadow, leaving no trace under the dim sky.

As she flew over a certain area, she sensed movement below, but when she looked down, she could see nothing.

After flying a while longer, she saw figures scattered below, seemingly... people from Southern Border City?

The girl was puzzled, but she didn't have time to think about it and kept her head down as she flew forward.

A few minutes later, Ross's voice rang in her mind: "Okay, we're here. Slow down and rest for a bit before you go on."

"it is good."

Celia, unsuspecting, slowed down and breathed a sigh of relief.

"This speed is too exciting, I can't take it. 40 km/h is still the best."

Ross shook his head. "You'll get used to it. Go down, just walk over there."

"Ok."

Although she didn't know what destination Ross was referring to, Celia did as he said.

She lowered her altitude, jumped off the flying broom after getting close to the ground, folded the broom back into her pack, took out her staff, slightly channeled magic into it, and used the staff as a light source.

Celia found a tree to sit on, patted her chest, and gasped for breath.

A minute later, she stood up again, and just as she was about to ask Ross where he was going, she suddenly froze.

"There seem to be magic circle patterns around here? Like shadow-type concealment?"

With her keen sense of magic circles, she immediately noticed something different when she habitually released her mage's hand to scan the surrounding environment.

Ross's phantom appeared before her, and he smiled faintly, "This is the destination I sent you here to. There's something you forgot to take."

"What is it?" Celia asked curiously.

"When you destroyed the Deepsea Aid Society's stronghold in the Protoss Forbidden Lands, you forgot to take something—a medium used to transmit faith between the Puppet Heart and its followers." Celia blinked, unsure what it was, but since Ross said it was a good thing, it couldn't be anything bad.

She began to calm herself down, sensing the faintly visible concealment array.

A moment later, she stopped under an ordinary big tree.

"Found it, the magic array node!"

Celia reached out and touched the tree. Her mage hand, imbued with magic, penetrated the tree's interior, invading the hidden magic circle.

"This magic circle also has a defense mechanism, and the defense method is... to directly spray out a huge blob of pollution. What a disgusting defense mechanism."

The concentration of that pollution is very high. If you accidentally trigger it, as long as you are not above level four, you will be instantly invaded by it and fall into a coma on the spot. You will only wake up when your magic triggers its self-protection mechanism.

As for when he will wake up, that's unclear.

Celia assessed the situation and concluded that if she were to come herself, she would probably be unconscious until tomorrow morning.

"Luckily I discovered it in advance. Hmph, how could I sit idly by and do nothing about such a vicious act?"

After saying that, he grabbed the magic circle and tore it apart.

A rich, holy light emerged from Celia's hand, transforming into a sacred network that enveloped the polluted mass that had failed to erupt through the magic circle, and began to purify it with all its might.

Air pollution is much easier to purify than pollution inside the human body.

It didn't take long for Celia to clean up all the pollution.

Only then did she look at what was being protected by the concealment array.

It was inside a hollow in a tree.

Beside the tree hollow, there was also a...elf girl lying there?
Celia paused for a moment, then immediately understood.

"This unlucky kid probably accidentally triggered the magic circle's defense mechanism and got knocked out by the pollution."

Sensing the fluctuations emanating from her, Celia confirmed this.

"This magic circle can actually put people with defensive mechanisms into the magic circle, thus subjecting them to continuous pollution and influence... How vicious."

She glanced at it briefly and found that the elven girl had a high resistance to pollution and was not seriously contaminated at the moment. It had only slightly invaded her internal organs, which was not a big problem.

So she first looked at the tree hole, shone her staff on it, and then reached in and pulled out a fist-sized polyhedral crystal.

Upon seeing the crystal's exact appearance, the girl's eyes widened, and she exclaimed in surprise, "A Pure Magic Crystal?!"

“Yes.” Ross smiled and said, “Do you know why I didn’t remind you to repair the staff? Because there are pure magic crystals that are better than high-grade magic crystals, and I even found them for free on the roadside.”

Celia's shock gradually turned into joy, perfectly demonstrating what it means to beam with delight.

"Oh ho ho, long live Lord Ross! ヾ(≧▽≦*)o"

The girl was excited for a while before carefully placing the pure magic crystal into her bag.

Then, she looked at the elven girl in front of her. "If I'm not mistaken, this girl is also here for this high-grade magic crystal, right? But she knows nothing about magic arrays and was easily trapped by one. Poor thing. Should I help her...?"

Celia fell into deep thought.

She asked Ross somewhat uncertainly, "Lord Ross, do you think I should intervene?"

From the contamination and Ross's earlier statement that it was "something she forgot to take from the Deep Sea Aid Society's outpost," Celia had a pretty good idea of ​​who had hidden it.

"If we leave her alone, she'll definitely be discovered by the heretics who come back to get their things, right?"

Ross smiled slightly: "Just follow your heart."

After hesitating for a long time, Celia gritted her teeth and said, "Even if I save her, she will definitely connect it to the fact that I have the Pure Magic Crystal. This Pure Magic Crystal is definitely not that simple... But if I don't save her, I won't be a Saintess. As the future Saintess, why should I be afraid to save people?"

Having made her decision, Celia summoned a puppet, which carried the elven girl on its back and strode quickly toward the Southern City.

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(End of this chapter)