I am on the evil side? I am turning the tables!

The lush trees and shrubs almost completely obscured the visible path. An eagle soared in the sky, its sharp eyes sweeping across the dense forest ahead.

Ravi dived down, getting closer and closer to the large force below, until he slowed down when he got close to the unicorn in the front row.

"Sir, the road ahead is a bit rough. Should we take another route?"

The Moon Spirit Clan is in the form of a unicorn, with a pure white horse body, a beautiful horn on its forehead, and smooth lines all over its body that make it more elegant and unique.

Luo Wen raised his chin slightly, and his pure white eyelashes covered his beautiful eyes which were slightly light purple.

"How much longer would it take to change the route?"

Ravi calculated in his mind and uttered human language from the eagle's mouth: "Four quarters of an hour at most."

"Then change the route."

"Yes."

The broad wings flapped vigorously and returned to the sky again. The eagle eyes swept sharply across the roadblocks ahead, and it smoothly shifted its body to lead the team below forward.

In Luo Wen's opinion, the trouble this time was not bringing the goddess back, but this boring journey.

Even if they chose a shorter route, going straight from Fengdu to Serbia and then directly to the Far North, the Far North is vast and it would take a lot of unnecessary time to find people.

For this expedition, Rowan selected the elite guards who were all orcs with superior speed, and he himself was also a leader in this regard. However, it would take at least ten days to reach the Far North.

The premise of more than ten days is that they have to keep traveling the whole time except for the necessary rest time.

Pathak gave him an ultimatum that he must bring the goddess back as soon as possible.

At dusk and sunset, after running at full speed for half a day, even the Beast King must rest to ensure that the speed does not decrease the next day.

"Sir, we have been traveling for a whole day. Shall we stop ahead and rest for a while?"

The nine-star orcs' physical fitness is not as good as Rowan's, so this full-speed charge is a bit too much for them.

"Yes, sir. We haven't eaten at noon, and it's getting late. I think the position ahead is pretty good. Shall we stop and rest for a while?"

Luo Wen looked up and forward, then glanced at the people behind him. Seeing the fatigue that could not be concealed on their faces, he nodded slightly.

"Okay, stop right ahead."

During the expedition, they could only eat coarse grains, which was quite a torture for those of them who were used to the extravagant life in Guangming City.

The group found an open space to set up camp. Some people were responsible for cooking food, some were responsible for collecting wood, and some found a water source to wash off the dust of the day.

Rowan leaned against a tree, closed his eyes and rested. He was going to hurry on his way. He did not wear the pure white uniform of the Royal Guards, but a loose white robe. His arms were exposed and folded. His muscle lines were not obvious, and he even looked thin in the eyes of others.

But no one would doubt his strength. Those who could become the commander of the Royal Guards were all generals who had fought their way out of thousands of troops.

Rowan was Pasak's personal guard. Even the elite guards rarely saw Rowan. Some of them felt proud and delighted to be chosen to join the expedition this time.

"My Lord, I got some water, would you like some?"

Ravi handed him a water bag full of water. Although Rowan had a high status, he was not as arrogant and aggressive as most of the superiors. Instead, he was very approachable.

Without any disgust, he reached out to take the water bag and said thank you.

Ravi was flattered and saluted him out of habit. "It is my honor to serve you, sir!"

Rowan looked up at him, pulled out the cork, and drank a few sips of the sweet water.

Clear water droplets slid down his neck. He wiped the corners of his mouth, looking elegant and carefree.

Handing the water bag back to Ravi, Rowan smiled at him kindly, "Don't be so reserved."

Ravi was stunned for a moment, then replied repeatedly: "Ah? Yes, yes, yes!"

With the commander's approval, Ravi also came over and said, "Sir, our mission this time is to capture the goddess. Have you seen what the goddess looks like?"

"No." Rowan answered bluntly.

"Ah? Then how can we catch her? We have never seen her before. And if she is hiding in a cave, even if we summon the local beast king and ask him to mobilize troops to search, it will be difficult to find her, right?"

The Beast King of the Far North did not live in the Far North, but moved to the Holy City. If they wanted to find someone to mobilize troops, they had to go to the Holy City.

As Pasak's confidant, Rowan knew a lot of secrets. Even Pasak's early mistresses were selected and found by Rowan. When Pasak met these mistresses, he had to wait outside the yard.

Luo Wen knew a lot about the goddesses. Every goddess was extremely close to the dirty-blood race. Their superior appearance and unique power of purification were the criteria for identification.

How could there be such a female in such a barren land like the Far North?

They just need to find the most beautiful one, no matter whether she is good or not, tie them all back and Pathak will be able to identify them.

Luo Wen adjusted his posture, but the words that came out of his mouth were chilling.

"There is no need to find someone to mobilize troops. As long as we follow the Far North and clear out the gathering places of the Dirty Blood Race one by one, we will naturally be able to find the Goddess."

He picked up a stone and tossed it in his hand, his lips curled slightly, "Or if you see a dirty-blood race, just ask them directly if they have seen any particularly beautiful females. That's enough."

"We'll capture all the pretty ones?" Ravi asked in confusion.

"Ah."

There are still some differences between the females of the dirty-blood race and those of other races, but at higher levels, this difference gradually approaches non-existence because the power of purification is too strong.

The blood power and perception of males belong to another power system. So far, there is no definite way to distinguish the top purifiers of the polluted blood race from those of foreign races.

However, the goddess is different. She can be identified using a specific method. However, the steps of this method are somewhat complicated and require a priest to preside over it. Her identity can only be confirmed by bringing her back to the temple.

Everyone is saying that the goddess is beautiful, but Ravi has never seen one. However, the rumors are exaggerated, so he still has doubts about it.

"My Lord, is the goddess really that beautiful? She is prettier than the saints in the Saint Maiden Palace?"

"This... there is no absolute standard for judging, but if you have seen them, you will know that they are different from those saints."

The difference is not in appearance, but in temperament.

Even if they are beauties of the same type, a goddess from another world will always be somewhat different from one who was born and raised in the beast world.

But people here don’t know that this unique thing is called temperament. They prefer to describe it as aura.

"However, these people are used to pretending. If she is deliberately hiding her pretense, it is still difficult to tell the difference."

Ravi was confused and could only nod in agreement.