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

Chapter 309 The Evil God is Teaching Miss Celia How to Hack into the Protoss Network

Bang!
Crossing the boundary between the central area and the slums and entering the range of the magic circle, Celia stopped powering her flying broom, put it away, and transformed herself into a parabola as she rushed towards the central city.

Just before crashing, he quickly cast Lightness and Speed ​​spells on himself. His face was pale, and he endured the discomfort caused by high-speed flight, running towards the hotel without looking back.

She walked quite a distance before turning back to look at her. She saw that Suna hadn't come in, but had stopped at the border between the slums and the city center, looking at her with a deep gaze.

Celia continued forward until she could no longer sense the other person's presence, then stopped, holding onto a nearby lamppost with one hand and patting her chest with the other, panting heavily.

"Facing the power of a fourth-tier being head-on is terrifying."

If she could, Celia would never want to fight a fourth-tier mage.

According to Ross's theory, ranks one to three are low-level mages, ranks four to six are mid-level mages, and the dividing line between low-level and mid-level is the third-level and fourth-level mages, where the gap is still very large.

Based on the momentum Suna unleashed at the end, Celia had no chance of defeating her unless she set up a magic array in advance, like she did in Southern City, to block fourth-tier mages.

"Speaking of which, why didn't she come in?" Celia asked, puzzled, after calming down.

Ross said calmly, "Think outside the box. Consider her purpose in being here. As a heretic, her undisguised entry into the wealthy area—does that affect her objective?"

Celia thought for a moment and said, "She suddenly appeared here from so far away, it couldn't possibly be for 'Mir', could it?"

As she spoke, she felt it was highly unlikely no matter how she thought about it.

The most likely explanation is that it's related to the recent actions of the Arctic Blood Alliance.

"Are heretics uniting to cause trouble using this Sorcerer League?"

The Sorcerer League is a continent-wide event. The Arctic Blood Alliance alone might not dare to cause trouble, but if they unite with other heretics, they might want to destroy the world immediately.

Celia thought this was reasonable.

I just don't know why Suna severely injured the members of the Arctic Blood Alliance when she appeared.

"Sigh, what a pity. We finally caught the Arctic Blood Alliance causing trouble, but the lead has gone cold." Celia sighed regretfully.

Ross chuckled, "There's still a chance. While that woman was chasing you, that heretic secretly ran away. Go, catch up with him, and see where he went."

Celia's eyes lit up, "But my mental strength is too low, I can't find him anymore..."

Ross appeared beside her, flicked her forehead, and shared the heretic's movements with her.

And Suna's whereabouts.

After she disappeared, Suna stood there for a moment before returning to her place.

The heretic was moving slowly.

He was severely injured by Suna's spell, yet he was still able to run away, which Celia found quite admirable.

Ross laughed, "You're seriously injured. I might have wanted to lure you to a fake location before, but now I have no choice but to go to the real base."

Celia checked the time; it was 2 a.m. She was a little sleepy, but thinking about what the other person had done, she immediately perked up.

"Since there's no competition anyway, I can go back to sleep after I finish this!"

With that, the girl set off again, sensing the situation of the two as she ran outside.

Considering that the unfortunate heretic from before was seriously injured by Suna because he tried to step on someone else's house, Celia was a little more careful this time, making sure that the house she stepped on was the kind that was relatively dilapidated, so as not to step on the head of a high-level mage.

Soon, Celia caught up with the heretic named Jestikaf.

This time, she chose to hide and not expose herself, just watching Jesticaf limp toward somewhere in the slums.

About ten minutes later, he left the dense slums and came to a small town that relied on Koster, and went into a small castle with a courtyard.

Celia quietly approached a house next to the small castle and peered inside through two buildings. Unfortunately, she disappeared as soon as Jesticav entered the house inside the small castle.

But it's okay, the mental tracking Rose shared is still there.

Celia sensed that he had been inside for a short time before heading down into the underground.

"It seems that the Arctic Blood Alliance's stronghold is located underground in this house."

Celia focused her attention on the small castle, carefully examining its layout and defenses.

"There are two guards at the gate. It's not clear what's inside. It looks like just a small courtyard belonging to an ordinary nobleman or merchant, nothing special. Nobody would know it's a stronghold of a heretic..."

Celia jumped down from the house and went to the side of the small castle wall, where she used her mental power to scan inside, just like Ross did.

Unfortunately, her mental strength was too weak to penetrate the wall.

Ross couldn't help but chuckle and shared what he had scanned with her: "There are four guards in the open and four guards in the shadows. Two are guarding the door, two are in the hall with the secret passage, and the four guards in the shadows are watching around the hall. Their strength is only at the second level."

"Only second tier?"

Celia relaxed.

"However... I'm not a shadow mage, so I'm afraid I won't be able to get past them and go in."

Ross said, "There's a stealth method nobody knows about. Want to know?"

Celia's eyes lit up: "Yes!"

Ross laughed, "Kill them all, and no one will know you infiltrated."

Celia: "..."

The girl was very annoyed: "Lord Ross, please don't joke around. How could killing them go unnoticed? Don't you think there are anti-assassination warnings at this entrance?"

Ross chuckled. "What do you think the warning will be?"

"They carry something on their person; when someone dies, it sends out an alarm, relays a message, triggers an alarm from other people, or activates an alarm array..."

Celia listed out the ways she could think of to call the police.

Ross nodded. "Most of them can be ruled out. Only the items you're carrying triggering alarms and the magic circle alarms are worth noting. Celia, have you considered that devices connected to the Protoss network are made up of tiny runes? So, actions like editing text, sending messages, and making real-time calls on these devices involve changes to the internal runes?"

Celia said, "It involves the rhythm of runes. Why did Lord Ross suddenly bring this up?"

"Your current intrusion into the magic circle is limited to hardware intrusion and modification, and has not involved the intrusion into the micro runes. You can try intruding into the micro runes."

"Invading the micro runes..."

Celia's eyes lit up.

"Does Lord Ross want me to hack into their alarms, modify the runic rhythms within them, and thus disable the alarms?"

Ross nodded and smiled slightly: "The Mage's Hand can achieve this level. Haven't you been wondering why the Mage's Hand hasn't reached the level of micro-management yet? Maybe you can try micro-management."

Celia looked at her bracelet. "Then I'll try it on!"

"No need, just try using the sirens on them."

"Won't this trigger an alarm?"

"Software intrusion is not possible because there is no firewall."

(End of this chapter)