Yang Lan'er chuckled: "Because when the proprietress mentioned the God of Light, this girl showed a strong hatred and disgust. Although it was only fleeting, I could feel that such a person would not believe in the God of Light."

A light magician who has an extreme hatred for the God of Light? Not only is his physique extremely pure, but his talent is also incredibly high. Yang Lan'er couldn't help but want to play with him!

It seems that she can't become friends with the Saint of the Hall of Light on her own initiative, so how wonderful would it be to cultivate a powerful enemy for her to trouble her? Originally, I just wanted to give the girl a convenience and let her get through this difficult time.

In the plot, there is no such person in Gray College. It should be that she did not enter in the end. Otherwise, with such good qualifications, how could she not appear?

Unexpectedly, this girl's character was also very admirable, and Yang Lan'er began to think more about her.

It can't be said to be exploitation, it can only be said to be mutually beneficial. The girl can be seen at first glance as the type of person who wants to become stronger extremely. There must be some reason why she has to become stronger.

And if the Holy Maiden of Light knew that there was someone with better physical talents than her, why would she keep him alive?

According to the criteria of the Hall of Light for selecting a Saint, haha, I'm afraid the title of Saint will change! The Saint Selection Test, which is held every ten years, tests the light physique and talent, and the one with the highest quality will be selected to become the Saint.

If a better one is found during normal times, it can be replaced at any time after confirmation by the Holy Emperor of Light and the Cardinal.

The Holy Maiden of the Hall of Light must be of the best quality in terms of both physical purity and talent.

The reason why the saint today dares to be so ambitious and reach out so far is that she believes that her talent and physique are unique.

Yang Lan'er was immediately delighted. She had never expected that she would meet a girl who completely crushed her in the imperial capital.

The two of them went into the room and talked for a while, then they unanimously decided to train this girl. It was a happy thought to think about causing trouble for the saint.

As they were chatting, there was a knock on the door. Yang Lan'er and Yi Mishang were not surprised when they saw the silver-eyed girl who came in.

"Sister, thank you so much for what you did just now." The girl lowered her head and thanked sincerely.

Sister? Yang Lan'er froze instantly, and her whole body seemed to be petrified.

Yi Mishang didn't react at first, but when she remembered the strangeness of this name, she couldn't help but look at Yang Lan'er and couldn't help laughing.

Although she didn't know how old Yang Lan'er was, the age of a Nascent Soul cultivator must not be low.

But the physique of Oriental people is at a disadvantage in the West. No matter how you look at her, she looks like a minor. She was even called sister by a young girl. I wonder what Yang Lan'er felt in her heart? "..." Yang Lan'er's heart was already blown by a tornado, and a group of alpacas were running past. Oh my god, this thunder came too suddenly and was too loud.

The girl looked at the stiff man, laughing so hard that she fell backwards, her eyes full of confusion, wondering if she had said something wrong? Was there any strong laugh point? "Ahem!" Yang Lan'er finally came back to her senses, feeling sad in her heart, wanting to go back to the Eastern world. Was it her fault that she looked so cute? Deciding to turn over this dark history, Yang Lan'er directly talked about other things: "Let me put it this way, if you want, I can sponsor you to enter Gray College."

She prefers to be direct in doing things. She has no interest in being a hero behind the scenes.

What's more, the pros and cons are laid out clearly. It is the girl's own choice. No matter what the result is, no one can blame anyone else.

The girl was a little nervous, even wary and alert: "Why?" She no longer believed in kindness. The God of Light and Love was not trustworthy to anyone, let alone humans? "I like your physique and talent. I am optimistic about your future." Yang Lan'er took in the girl's expression and made some guesses in her heart.

The girl froze, her eyes filled with panic.

Yi Mishang noticed something was wrong and quickly chimed in: "Don't worry, if I wanted to do something bad to you, I wouldn't have helped you just now. But your situation doesn't seem to be very good?"

Hearing this, the girl was startled. Thinking about it, it was indeed true. She felt that she really had nothing else to plan for. She made up her mind, quickly weighed the pros and cons, and decided to seize this opportunity: "My name is Lulu. The situation is indeed not very good. I was born in a secluded mountain village. I have a father, a mother, an older brother, and a younger brother and sister. Although there are many people, we are all very happy together."

Yang Lan'er and Yi Mishang did not interrupt at this moment. From the look in Yi Mishang's eyes, one could tell that this must be a sad story.

"Suddenly one day, a wounded paladin was rescued by a kind-hearted person in the village. When he saw me, he was shocked and said he would take me to the Temple of Light. He said I would become a powerful magician of light and the Saint of the Temple of Light."

Lulu knew that Yang Lan'er had seen through her physical talent. Although she was panicking, she still managed to remain calm and said, "Being a magician is something that is out of reach for everyone. Besides, everyone knows how high and mighty the Saintess of the Hall of Light are."

"Just when the whole village was happy for me, the paladin who left did not come back. Instead, a group of ruthless demons came and slaughtered not only the whole village but also my family. Only my youngest brother and I escaped."

"What happened just one day ago cannot help but make me think, if the God of Light really opened his eyes, how could he do such a thing?" Lulu was filled with hatred. At this moment, she could no longer hide her hatred for the God of Light.

"Do you know who is the mastermind behind this?" Yang Lan'er sighed. It was indeed the case. It seemed that the saint lady acted really quickly.

"I saw someone using dark magic." Lulu calmed down and said calmly.

Hearing this, Yang Lan'er and Yi Mishang looked at each other and saw the surprise and a little confusion in each other's eyes.

Dark magic? Could it be from the Dark Temple? Is this related to the Holy Maiden of Light? If not, then this is too much of a coincidence.

If so, haha, then the Saint of Light is actually connected to the Dark Palace? Yang Lan'er didn't know what to think anymore, she could only sigh that the Saint was really ambitious and her hands were particularly long.

This clue was not made clear in the plot. If Yang Lan'er hadn't thought about it carefully, she really couldn't have figured out that there was actually a hidden clue in this regard in the original plot, but it was so obscure that she didn't care at all.

"But I always feel that this matter is not that simple, nor is it that coincidental. I want to know who is behind this?" Lulu clenched her fist and bit her lip: "Since that paladin said that I have good aptitude, then I will learn magic. When my strength reaches a certain level, I can naturally take revenge."