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

Chapter 595 Is the Elf King Coming?
Bang!
The shell was successfully launched, soaring high into the sky before slowly falling to the ground a long time later.

Celia was pale and used her staff as a crutch to support herself, while also conjuring a layer of ice with extremely strong adhesion on the ground to prevent herself from falling.

Celia's appearance was neither concealed nor concealed.

Soon, people from the nearby elven camp arrived and quickly came to her side.

Havil walked at the front, reaching out to support Celia. "Miss Celia, how are you? Are you alright?"

As she spoke, she seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

Finally, we see Celia like this.

She thought Celia was a magical fountain that could never be completely drained no matter how much she tried.

Not only her, but the other elves who rushed over had the same thought.

If Celia returns with the same expression as before, they will have to start to doubt themselves.

Of course, if they knew that Celia's pale face was not due to excessive magic consumption, but rather because of her fear of heights and speed, their expressions would be quite different.

Celia helped Havil take a couple of deep breaths to catch her breath.

She shook her head: "No, it's nothing, thank you."

Heville said, "You're welcome. We should be thanking you."

Another elf said, "Lord Aiman ​​has been waiting for Miss Xi in the camp for a long time. Please come with us to rest for a while."

Celia nodded: "Then I'll trouble you to lead the way."

According to Ross, the investigation into the underground situation is almost complete. The only remaining goal in the Elf Forest is to obtain the Heart of the Life-type Magic Puppet. This can only be done slowly, so Celia is not in a hurry and might as well freeload for a few days.

I wonder if the person in charge of this camp has notified the Elf King's City, or if Elena or the Elf Elders have found out.

Celia thought about it, then shook her head.

Forget it, it’s better not to think about it.

The more I think about it, the more disgusting it becomes.

Speaking of which, I wonder what the situation is like outside after I've been down there for almost a day.

Celia wanted to contact Benovia and Vanessa, but she was worried that the elves would notice something was amiss, so she suppressed her thoughts and went to the camp with Havil and the others, entering the tents they had cleaned out and temporarily used to entertain guests.

The tent was surrounded by a large number of machines, as well as various research samples brought up from underground.

The middle section was cleared out and placed on the dining table.

When Celia arrived, the dining table was already laden with many elven specialty fruits.

After Celia entered, Ayman and a mage who appeared to be a sixth-tier mage approached and warmly greeted her, "Welcome back, Miss Celia."

He looked at the elf beside him and introduced him, "This is Elder Louis, the forest purifier of the Elf King's City."

Celia nodded slightly. "Hello, Elder Louis, my name is Celia."

Louis nodded. "Hello."

A look of doubt appeared in his eyes.

He felt as if he had heard Celia's name somewhere before.

It seems like you overheard someone chatting?
He shook his head secretly.

Perhaps it wasn't something important, so it was overlooked.

As a forest purifier, he has been on a very heavy workload lately, so heavy that his hair has turned as green as the forest, with a few white specks mixed in.

In addition, he looked much older than the other elves.

“Miss Xi, I’m very curious about what happened down there. Could you tell me about it? What happened below the source of contamination is crucial to our ability to resolve this major disaster. Please don’t hesitate to share.” Louis was very polite. Xilia nodded. “It’s nothing much. Out of curiosity, I secretly infiltrated the source of contamination and encountered a monster attack inside…”

Celia's actions inside were simple: go in, encounter monsters, deal with them, encounter a monster horde, fight, and evacuate.

Done.

As for where Ross went, what he did, and what he discovered, that's the gods' business, and it has nothing to do with Celia!
Even Celia doesn't know!

Celia thought to herself.

Hearing what Celia said, Louis nodded thoughtfully. "I understand. Thank you for your selfless dedication, Miss Celia. Without you, those monsters would probably have already surged up with the pollution and reached the surface."

Ayman added, "That's right. Miss Xi's attack reduced the number of monsters by more than half. We can gradually eliminate the rest, and they will no longer pose a threat."

Celia shook her head: "No, you're wrong. The number of monsters I killed only represents a small fraction of the total number of monsters."

Louis was slightly taken aback: "Is that really true?"

Celia nodded: "Yes, I can sense it. There are many of these monsters because the underground pollution may have existed for hundreds of years. I have no idea how many monsters have been born in such a long time."

Louis nodded seriously. "Understood. I will tell the Elf King the truth."

He sighed, "I'm afraid we'll need that lucky one who receives divine blessing to come then."

A thought struck Celia: "Elena?"

Louis nodded, then asked curiously, "You know him?"

"Yes, I've acted alongside her before."

"That's what Celia said casually."

Ayman said, "Elder Louis, Miss Xi has been fighting inside for more than ten hours and is very tired. Why don't we let her eat something first and then rest before we talk about it?"

"Alright, I was in a hurry, Miss Xi, please have a seat."

"Then I won't be polite."

The food served by the elves is quite good. The mages here range from the lowest to the highest level of rank 2. As chefs, the elves are naturally highly skilled cooks, and perhaps they are powerful mages themselves.

Celia ate to her heart's content and, as they requested, went to rest in a tent that had been set aside for her.

Before she went inside to rest, Louis said, "By the way, Miss Xi, I have just reported your deeds to the Elf King. He should be here with Elena soon. Rest for a while, and we will take you to see the Elf King later."

"Ok."

"That's what Celia said casually."

But in her heart she thought—

See the Elf King? You're just wasting your time. I won't see him.

The Elf King's bodyguard for Elena is so hated, so the Elf King himself is probably no good either.

If the other side comes, they will definitely bring many sixth-tier mages as guards.

When that time comes, leaving won't be so easy.

and so--

Celia prayed to the gods: "Lord Ross, please help me. I want to rest. If they come, please remind me so I can run away in advance."

Ross looked at her amusedly and nodded: "Okay."

Celia breathed a sigh of relief, contentedly jumped onto the wooden bed the elves had prepared for her, and peacefully closed her eyes to sleep... oh no, to meditate.

(End of this chapter)