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

Chapter 415 Today the Saintess is a Cat Girl (Seeking monthly votes at the end of the month~)

"Lord Ross, is there any way to persuade them to go back first?"

Celia stared longingly at Ross, who was all smiles.

At this time, she and Benovia and the others had already left the castle and were wandering around the city of Leites.

She said she wouldn't go back and that others should go back, but the others seemed to know what she was going to do and refused to go back no matter what she said.

In the end, none of the five of them went back; they just wandered around the streets together.

To avoid drawing too much attention when they acted together, they all disguised themselves. Except for Celia, the others wore large sorcerer robes, covering their figures in black sorcerer robes, and also wore hoods.

Celia chose to pray to the gods.

However, Ross offered no guidance whatsoever, simply watching with a smile and saying, "I think it's fine. How can one person's strength compare to that of five? To investigate a magic array, it's naturally better for five people to investigate together."

Celia: "..."

Since Ross had already said so, Celia could only reluctantly agree.

Just ...

Celia looked at the other four people in their black robes, seemingly wanting to say something but then stopping herself.

"Don't you think this outfit is actually the most suspicious thing?"

Benovia said, "If Celia puts it on too, no one will suspect anything."

Celia firmly refused: "No way! If I'm going to wear something, it should be white. Who suggested black?"

Phil timidly raised his hand: "Me."

"Why did you think of wearing a black sorcerer's robe?"

"Black is more suitable for nighttime operations..."

Phil certainly wouldn't say that he specifically looked for the same style of clothing because he thought of the black robe Ross was wearing.

Just as Celia was about to say something, a voice came from the side: "You guys over there, stop right now and take off your hats."

Celia looked up and saw a group of guards approaching.

They were very vigilant and did not approach. They kept a distance, their weapons already imbued with magic, ready to fight at any moment.

Phil pulled down his hood: "It's me."

"Miss Phil?"

The guards were startled, then relaxed, and all the magic they had gathered was withdrawn.

The captain of the guard saluted and said respectfully, "Excuse me, Miss Phil, His Majesty the Duke has ordered us to increase our patrols."

"It's alright, it's alright, you guys go ahead with your work," Phil waved his hand.

"Ok."

As the guards left, Celia pouted and said, "See? The side effect of the black robes. Your father knows that the heretics have set up a magic circle in Leites City, so he will definitely increase patrols and investigate the magic circle. Your clothes are more eye-catching than if you were naked."

Phil, embarrassed, took off the black robe: "Then I think I'll just leave it on."

Upon seeing this, the others quickly took off their black robes.

Benovia said, "If we can't wear black, then let's wear white."

She took out five identical sorcerer robes, all white with orange trim, and the hoods had two horns, making her look like a catgirl.

The white robe was more acceptable to Celia than the black robe, so she took it and put it on.

Celia conjured an ice crystal mirror and examined herself closely, discovering that the white mage's robe looked quite adorable with the cat hood on.

Anke asked in confusion, "Why do you carry so many ordinary mage robes with you?"

Benovia laughed and said, "Of course, everyone should wear them together, that's what makes it feel right."

It turned out to be premeditated.

Celia thought to herself.

“There’s no difference between acting together and acting alone. If the goal is to find out the heretics’ plans in Leites City, I think we should split up.”

The others nodded in agreement.

Celia continued, "Here's what we'll do. I'll give you the points I derived. Go and look around that area. The nodes of the magic circle are usually fragments of an unknown material with very faint traces of contamination. You need to be very careful to detect them."

After a moment's hesitation, Celia shook her head. "How about we act together? It's too dangerous to go it alone. I'm worried you won't be able to handle it." Doris retorted, "Celia, do you think we're a burden? Hmph, while you're improving, we're improving too. You might not be able to beat me!"

Celia didn't answer, she just rolled her eyes.

Benovia blinked and said, "Celia often says that we are blessed by the gods. We are also preparing to become saintesses, and we are also blessed by the gods."

Celia sensed a hidden meaning in Benovia's words, but she pretended not to hear and said, "Since you're so confident, let's split up and act separately."

Celia took out the map of Leites City she had bought during the day and circled four places.

“This area is near the temple and castle. Phil, go ahead. You can go anywhere else.”

“Yes, Captain!” Benovia replied.

“Doris is the captain,” Celia emphasized.

Doris stared at her without saying a word.

In the end, he acted alone.

Celia arrived near the lighthouse.

“Generally speaking, the area around a landmark building is a key area. This may be the core of the magic circle, and we are sure to find some clues here.”

Ross's phantom appeared beside her and said, "Then you'll have to go inside the lighthouse; you probably won't find anything outside."

"Enter the lighthouse..."

Celia looked up at the lighthouse, which was hundreds of meters tall.

"Ordinary people probably aren't allowed in, right?"

After thinking about it, Celia decided to go and take a look.

Upon reaching the lighthouse, Celia crossed the fence and entered the lighthouse gate.

Looking up from here, the lighthouse is even more magnificent, like a "stabilizing needle" piercing straight into the sky.

Upon getting closer, Celia immediately sensed faint traces of pollution emanating from the lighthouse.

There really was something inside.

Celia went up and knocked on the door.

Lighthouses are most useful at night, so there are lighthouse keepers on duty during this time.

No matter how much Celia knocked, there was no response from inside.

"Did I come at the wrong time? The tower guard hasn't arrived yet?" Celia muttered to herself.

Ross said irritably, "Is it possible that the tower guard is up there and can't hear the knocking?"

"Ah? Oh right..."

Celia's cheeks flushed slightly.

"What should I do?"

Celia fell into deep thought.

After a moment, she said eagerly, "Why don't we just force our way in?"

The lighthouse's gate doesn't have any runes or magic circles; there are only magic circles around the entire structure. However, the purpose of these magic circles is to stabilize the building and prevent it from collapsing in wind, rain, or waves. They don't provide any defensive or counter-attack capabilities.

After all, it's just a lighthouse, not a turret or a mage tower.

Celia can't pick locks.

However, she is an ice mage.

Ice magic can freeze everything and make everything brittle.

Of course, even without magic, a single kick would shatter the lighthouse's wooden door on the spot.

Just as Celia was about to cast an ice spell buff on the gate to open it, a series of violent explosions suddenly came from the sea.

Then, a series of urgent alarms sounded from the lighthouse.

Celia remained calm, showing no surprise: "I knew it."

(End of this chapter)