System! I Will Not Be a Saint!

"Stop joking, Miss Love Saint..."

Now, Searle is not very familiar with the characters of character cards other than the clown, so he is more cautious when communicating.

【Love Saint】: "Do you think I'm joking?"

[Love Saint]: "Then what should you do now, I am looking forward to your solution, little sugar grain."

Syl took a deep breath, ignoring the new strange nickname given to him by Lover, and took a step forward.

Unsurprisingly, after Searle took a step forward, Sandy immediately crawled back several steps on the ground, and then put her head in her hands, looking at the floor shivering.

Completely immersed in the fear just now, she couldn't even take another look at the clown's body, as if something had taken root in her heart.

It has such a high effect on puppets that have just acquired emotions, but when dealing with human beings with richer emotions, Syl feels that the skill [Thunder Thing] should be even more outrageous.

Searle began to have some doubts, whether after reaching the purple card, the character card can get a transformation skill.

The young dragon can also fully transform into a dragon form - although Syl has not tried it, but from the performance point of view, there should be no problem in transforming into the form of a full dragon.

Could this be the legendary...mythical form, or semi-mythical form?

However, in terms of strength, compared to Ashara's previous state where people couldn't look directly at it, the gap was still very large.

For some reason, Searle felt that this might be a weakened version, different from the mythological form of this era.

Anyway, at least now it is an extra life-saving hole card, which is a good thing for Searle. As for the mystery, it can only be studied slowly in the future.

The most important thing now is to appease Sandy, lest Sandy will expose the fact that she already has emotions and life because of the residual fear when she goes back.

Stopping in her tracks, Syl didn't continue to move towards Sandy's direction. Instead, she stayed in place, turned into a saint, and then slowly walked towards Sandy's direction.

I don't know if it's because of the high affinity of the saint, but after Sandy raised her head and saw that it was Syl, she didn't continue to retreat.

[Love Saint]: "Sure enough, beautiful and weak people are more likely to lower a girl's vigilance...Damn it, I actually started to envy other people's physical appearance...Hey, saint, can you let me Take over your body and touch it, just for a while."

Although the love saint was muttering something in a low voice, Syl didn't pay attention to the love saint's words.

Because Sandy's hands and feet were still trembling uncontrollably, Searle had to be careful not to disturb Sandy with excessive movements.

"It's okay... good..." Syl said softly, squatting beside Sandy, slowly stretched out his hand, and put it on Sandy's head.

With Syl's soothing voice, Sandy's body gradually stopped shaking, but her eyes were still very flustered.

Searle is almost certain that even if she calms down now, Sandy will have an indelible shadow on her heart, and she must do something now.

[Love Saint]: "To be honest, what she needs now is a warm and strong hug, and a passionate ______, which works better than anything else."

【Doctor】: "The saint is helping this child, please be more serious."

[Love Saint]: "Okay, you have the biggest breasts with us, you have the final say, baby."

The voices of the doctor and the Lover arguing quietly faded away in Searle's mind, and soon completely quieted down.

Although what Love Saint said was a bit lewd, it still gave Searle some ideas to solve it.

Syl slowly raised her arms, half-kneeled in front of Sandy, and gently took Sandy into her arms.

At first Sandy was a little flustered and uncomfortable, but Searle's slow movements and gentle expression made Sandy unable to think of resistance and let Searle hug her.

Syl stroked Sandy's long sky-blue hair with one hand, and patted Sandy's back lightly with the other, and said softly, "It's okay...it's okay..."

Sandy's tense body gradually relaxed, and Sandy's head, involuntarily, as if attracted by something, slowly leaned on Searle's shoulder. Searle's quiet body fragrance made Sandy feel at ease .

"Hand of redemption." Syl knew that this kind of comfort would not be enough, so he controlled his hand, injected the minimum amount of holy light, displayed the hand of redemption, and continued to comfort Sandy with the hand of redemption.

"Hmm..." Perhaps Sandy herself didn't notice, she involuntarily groaned comfortably, and her expression relaxed instantly.

Sandy unconsciously embraced Syl with her hands, buried her head in front of Syl, and greedily breathed the seductive fragrance of Syl.

And the fear in my heart just now seemed to disappear at this moment.

[Love Saint]: "This... what is this?"

[Love Saint]: "My God. I dare to swear, we are absolutely a match made in heaven. If we cooperate, we will be enough to sweep the beautiful sisters of the entire continent!"

"[Love Saint]'s speech in spiritual attunement has been restricted"

After Syl silenced the lover, the world finally quieted down.

"Huh..." Searle breathed a sigh of relief.

Sure enough, the love saint is very similar to the clown, both of them are talkative.

It's just that the love saint is obviously better at communicating, and the clown is better at communicating only at certain times.

After feeling that Sandy's emotions in front of him had gradually become normal, Syl stopped the hand of redemption that was still being released, and called softly:

"Sandy."

Hearing Syl's call, Sandy suddenly raised her head as if waking up from a dream.

"Your Highness...Your Highness..." Sandy let go of her hand all of a sudden, as if she didn't know why she hugged His Highness, and buried her head in His Highness's arms.

"It's fine." Syl looked at Sandy and smiled, then let go of her hand, stood up, lowered her head and stretched out her hand to Sandy, "Let's go."

"Uh...um..." After Sandy thought about the situation for a while, she reached out and grabbed Syl's hand in front of her, and was pulled by her to stand up.

"There's still more time, it's time to get down to business." Searle pulled out the watch chain, glanced at the pocket watch, and continued, "I hope to find out something today."

After speaking, Syl stood up, took out his glasses from his pocket, put them on, and walked out of the house.

The strong single-card power of the Joker card gave Seale a little confidence, and he was not too worried about the follow-up investigation.

After Sandy saw Searle going out, she followed quickly and followed closely behind.

But at this time, when Sandy looked at Searle's back, besides the protection order in her heart, there was also a strange feeling that she didn't know.

Chapter 149 Chapter 140 Five Sharon's Attempt

Dusk, Ibiza West, Chicodi Street.

At this time, people on the street gathered in groups, discussing something.

If you look carefully, you can also see that many of them are holding a newspaper.

But not everyone is literate, and most of them are still listening to the person in the middle explaining what information is in the newspaper.

There are also many newspapers scattered on the ground, which seems to be a premeditated spread of public opinion.

A light-blond long-haired girl in a white robe stopped at the entrance of an alley. She was wearing a church robe behind her, who looked like a guard, and stopped following the girl's movements.

The girl bent down and picked up two newspapers on the ground. The newspapers on the ground are mainly divided into two types, which can be seen from the different covers of the two.

This girl is exactly Syl, and the one who follows Syl is Sandy.

"Imperial Evening Post - Barlow Bwonsamdi, the mastermind behind the oppression of Ibiza, has been executed by the righteous Earl Elizabeth Bathory..."

Searle muttered to himself the words on the headline, and then looked at the pictures in the newspaper.

In the eyes of the well-informed Searle, this accompanying picture is [-]% a posed work.

In the picture, Barlow Bwonsamdi has a note with the word "oppressor" attached to his body, is being hung by his neck, kneeling on the carriage with his eyes closed.

And in front of Barlow, was Elizabeth Bathory, who was holding a noble rapier pointing at Barlow Bwonsamdi's neck with a righteous face. Even in the black and white photo, her figure still seemed to be covered with a shadow layers of brilliance.

"Heh... posing with a dead body... why don't you do this when the archmage is alive..." Syl frowned slightly, and didn't continue to read, She threw away the newspaper and looked at the other one.

The previous one was the Imperial Evening News, and this one is the special edition of the United Church Weekly.

This time, the special edition is completely occupied by Hope Church.

"Pope Sharon Constantine speaks out for the people of Ibiza - please say no to candy, you deserve more..."

The following content is basically the investigation of the Ibiza area by the Church of Hope, as well as the detailed evidence of the nobles' crimes.

"What is Sharon doing..." Syl frowned and read the newspaper carefully, "Is she going against the nobles again? Is she crazy? No church will dare to help her. "

Searle absolutely does not believe that Sharon is really thinking about the people of Ibiza. If she is sincere, she can use her identity to represent the people of Ibiza to negotiate with the nobles in a better way.

Instead of using their respective media power to tear each other to the death in the field of public opinion like this.

"Is Sharon the one who helped me complete the task..." Searle squeezed the newspaper in his hand, pursed his lips, and threw it on the ground, "It's really annoying..."

Asking Sharon to help him get promoted is a shadow in Searle's heart.

Now that promotion was being applied to Searle again in a different way, it made her feel very uncomfortable.

Knowing that the person behind the scene was Sharon, Syl didn't know how to proceed with the investigation.

If Ashara was still by Searle's side, then Searle could still ask Asshara to reveal some information or hints to him, and Searle felt that Archbishop Ashara would definitely help him.

But now, Ashara has been transferred away from her side, and the church has no acquaintance with high-level officials. Now the only person who can use her is Sandy...

Syl thought so, and looked back at Sandy.

Sandy, on the other hand, was still staring blankly at the front. When she saw Syl turned her head to look at her, she tilted her head in some doubts, but she remained expressionless.

"I hope Sandy can help..." Searle silently cheered for Sandy in her heart, then heaved a sigh of relief and started walking towards the southern area of ​​Ibiza.

There is nothing Searle to do tonight.

Originally, the upper-class nobles planned to force Baro Bwonsamdi to commit suicide through a secret order, in order to eliminate the public anger in Ibiza and regain a controller.

Now this purpose has been perfectly prevented by the Goddess of Hope, very timely and quickly, it seems that such a day has been expected for a long time.

Sharon's operation can be said to have caused the nobleman's actions to completely collapse.

One is the Goddess of Hope who often helps Ibiza, and the other is a noble who has never seen it and is in the same class as the previous Ibiza controller.

I believe that as long as you are a normal Ibiza person, you will know how to choose.

It can be guessed that the popularity of clowns will be fired again.

Now the aristocracy and the church are at a stalemate, and the clown's position will affect which side the entire Ibiza will fall to.

"Fortunately, I still have the initiative..." Thinking of this, Searle felt a little relieved.

Sharon would never have imagined that that appalling clown with strange movements would actually be the saint herself—no one would have thought of this.

In the following time, Searle went to the southern area of ​​Ibiza and found Lina who lived in Mrs. Joanna's house. Coincidentally, she saw Lina who was about to enter the house.

It can be seen that Lina didn't seem to be too much affected by the surrounding riots. After looking around nervously, she returned to the house with food in her hand.

Lina is fairly safe in life.