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

Chapter 320 If you don't think things through, are you still called a simp?
One person's voice is insignificant and can change nothing.

However, if everyone agrees and bravely stands up to speak out, the resulting outcry is something that authorities cannot ignore.

At this moment, in the individual competition, when everyone discovered that all the matches on the stage, except for those won by the Northern Alliance, were in the same situation, and the non-Northern Alliance contestants were also experiencing similar situations, the contestants' voices grew louder.

Even the Northern League's league committee, faced with the united outrage of the crowd, dared not say anything about fairness anymore. The committee's senior officials quickly stood up to appease the players, saying they would investigate what had happened.

However, this statement felt somewhat perfunctory.

It's roughly equivalent to a sincere apology, but with a firm commitment not to change.

After all, why wouldn't they be happy if the Northern League players beat them?

However, the second and third batches of contestants, who were not from the Northern Alliance, were all in a daze or talking nonsense on stage after the competition started, as if they were sleepwalking. Only the contestants from the Northern Alliance remained calm and collected, and cleanly and efficiently defeated their opponents.

The committee had no choice but to step in, suspend the competition, and issue an invitation to investigation to representatives and officials from various countries. They then took all individual competitors, including those from the Northern League, backstage to conduct the investigation.

Meanwhile, the audience members at the scene had already started discussing it.

"Today's scene is just as bizarre as the other day when everyone arrived late."

"It's even stranger than the past two days. The past two days, we could say it was a mistake by a temporary worker who sent everyone the wrong match time, but what about now? What are we supposed to say?"

"It can be said that the Northern League's competitors have all received a brand new potion that can put people into a brief state of confusion."

"How do you explain the non-Northern Alliance match? Both sides are talking nonsense, it's all about who gets out of control first."

"That must be the referee's fault!"

"..."

When Celia woke up at noon, she heard Anko, who had returned, discussing the unexpected events of today's match with Doris.

While eating the lunch Benovia brought, Celia was trying her best to suppress her laughter.

The girl was very happy and even greeted Ross: "Good morning, Mr. Ross, the game really went as we expected!"

“Go see what they’re saying outside,” Ross urged.

He just loves to watch people have fun.

"Wait for me to eat first!"

Celia muttered to herself, finished the delicate steak in a few bites, then packed up her things, threw them in the trash can, and ran outside.

Doris called out, "Celia, where are you going?"

"Let's go for a walk."

"Wait...why are you running so fast? Damn it!"

"..."

Once outside, Celia easily found her way to the newspaper stand, but paused just as she was about to buy one.

"That's not right. This happened this morning, and it's only noon now. How could the newspapers be printed so quickly..."

Ross laughed and said, "The key to news is immediacy and speed. Whoever publishes the latest news first is number one, and someone has definitely already printed it out and is selling it."

The fact that an incident occurred in the morning and was published in the newspaper by noon is something that can be done in the ordinary world, let alone the extraordinary world.

With the magical power fully activated, the printed materials were printed out in a flash.

Once the teleporter is activated, the whole world will know!
The Protoss Network still has significant limitations and is not yet able to provide easy access to global news.

"That's true."

Celia went up to inquire and, sure enough, received the latest news: it was freshly printed and still smelled of ink.

The headline of the newspaper was about the strange events that had occurred that morning.

Celia discovered an interesting argument: this was actually a conspiracy by the Ishtar Empire, deliberately allowing the Northern Alliance to win big in unimportant individual matches to "shake off" Ishtar's suspicions. It must have been Ishtar.jpg

Just as Celia was engrossed in reading the newspaper article that used the name "Reader" to spread its conspiracy theories, a voice suddenly came from beside her.

“Celia?”

Celia looked up and saw it was Mil.

He exclaimed in surprise, "It really is you! So you like reading newspapers. These newspapers aren't very interesting; there are so many words, they make my eyes dizzy. Why don't you buy a radio and listen to it..."

"Okay, okay, I know you like listening to the radio."

Celia closed the newspaper and left.

It seems that even a family tragedy won't so easily change this guy's nature. Celia thought to herself.

As they were leaving quickly, Celia paused, turned back, and said, "Here's a piece of advice: things might get chaotic in Koster lately. Before you go back, it's best not to go out unnecessarily, don't leave the central area, and especially don't go to the slums in the west."

After saying that, Celia left, leaving Mir stunned.

As for Celia, she originally thought that using Mir's name and image to force her way into the heretical stronghold was just something she did on purpose because she found him disgusting.

But now it has been discovered that someone survived at that outpost and has a strong impression of Mir, and that the other party's strength may pose a threat to Mir.

As a classmate, Celia still has to fulfill her duty to remind him. If Mir doesn't listen and insists on going to the most dangerous place... then he deserves to suffer this calamity.

The reason is easy to find; just say that a riot is going to happen in Koster.

This wasn't actually what Celia originally wanted to say; it was Ross who suggested she say it.

The reason is to make him understand specifically where the danger lies.

Celia felt that doing this was somewhat like trying to hide something, but...

Hmm, never mind!

Miss Celia only needs to listen to the gods.

……

Back at the hotel, Mil's mind was filled with Celia's words.

Your roommates asked curiously, "Did something good happen to you? You're drooling with laughter."

Mir wiped the drool from his mouth and exclaimed excitedly, "Celia actually spoke to me gently!"

My roommate scratched his head, puzzled.

Miss Celia has always been kind to everyone, hasn't she?

"What did she say?" my roommate asked.

"She told me not to go out these next few days and not to go to the slums in the west. She's worried about me!"

My roommate was shocked: "Was I going to remind you separately?"

"That's right, otherwise why would I do this? Hehehe, hehehe, I feel like I have victory in my grasp."

Mil chuckled and counted on his fingers: "Speaking of which, it seems like it's Celia's birthday in a few days. Her attitude has improved, and she even reminded me, which means she cares about me!"

"Maybe she was being sarcastic, actually trying to remind me that there were things she liked in that slum, testing me so I would go there to buy her birthday present?"

My roommate couldn't help but ask, "Is it possible that it means literally, that there's danger there and you're being told not to go?"

"Possibly, but I think it's a hint to me that I've decided to go check it out tomorrow!"

(End of this chapter)