System! I Will Not Be a Saint!

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PS: owe 9

It may be busy in the past few days, and I have to go to the defense on Thursday. After the second defense, I will start adding changes, and I have to conceive how to develop the next plot.

The feature film begins——

[1. Xiao Wang went to university, Xiao Gang went to technical secondary school, and Xiao Hong went to a department store.The security treatment in these three places is quite good]

【2. Since the prison is full of criminals, why don't the police go directly to the prison to arrest people? 】

【3. "He's not Two-dimensional." x? cried and said】

【4. Good night (referring to lying on the bed and picking up the phone)】

Chapter 166 Chapter 160 Meeting Edward Again (4000 word chapter)

"you are......"

At first, the guard wondered why people from other churches came to see the saint, and thought they were here to question the saint at first.

After all, my saintess is doing trouble all day long, so it's not uncommon for someone to come to her door every few days.

When the guard saw Syl's face clearly, he immediately stood up in awe, straightened his back, and said respectfully:

"His Royal Highness Searle, I will report to His Royal Highness Jane right now."

After speaking, the guard turned around and walked towards the interior of the Holy See. After meeting a nun, he told her that he hoped the saint would come to see her.

As for the other three guards, after hearing the name of the Holy Maiden of Hope, they did not deliberately offend her with their eyes. They turned around and quickly performed a knight salute and a church salute to her, and then withdrew their eyes.

They all suppressed their inner curiosity and stood up straight, just looking at it from the corner of their eyes.

After all, they are all well-trained church paladins, and they can naturally maintain their chivalry in front of all kinds of big shots.

What's more, the one in front of me is Her Royal Highness the Holy Maiden of Hope who has saved countless lives and has been crazily publicized by the major churches during this period.

When Syl saw that someone had gone out to report, he put on his mask. As soon as he put on the mask, a nun came to welcome him in.

The nun took her to the reception room where she turned right after entering the door, and asked her to sit there and wait, and at the same time asked her intimately if she needed any desserts.

"Hmm..." Hearing the question about desserts, Syl thought for a while, took off his mask, and said decisively, "Then let's have some desserts, I haven't eaten your desserts~"

After Syl finished speaking, he squinted and smiled at the nun standing beside him, and then said, "I'll trouble you."

"Okay...okay..." The nun, who was decent and generous and didn't have any stage fright when she saw Syl, started to stammer after seeing Syl's smile.

Searle may not be clear, it is difficult for ordinary people to resist Searle's smile.

Those with a little less willpower may sink into it directly and cannot extricate themselves after seeing Syl's eyes on themselves.

When Jane hurried down from upstairs, she saw Searle was already holding the teacup, drinking the black tea in it gracefully.

Oh no, it's juice.

Compared with high-end drinks such as black tea, Searle still prefers sweet and sour fruit juices.

And there was nothing left on the dinner plate in front of Searle.

"Sorry Searle, I was planning to take a nap," Jane said after tidying her hair, sitting in front of Searle, "I've been waiting for a long time."

After all, the pastries in front of Searle have already been eaten. According to the general situation, it is estimated that they have to wait for at least half an hour before the guests are bored enough to finish all the pastries.

"No, I just waited for a few minutes," Syl shook his head and said with a smile, "Your desserts here are really good. What's the name of that black, triangular cake?"

"'Dark Forest' cake is a bit bitter, I don't like it very much," Jane said with a smile, "If you like it, I can ask someone to send the recipe to your back chef."

In this age of information occlusion, the recipe can be said to be the life of the chef. It is a very precious thing, and the price is definitely not much cheaper.

But Jane doesn't care about this at all, it's just a cake recipe, as long as Syl likes it, as for the cooks in the Holy See, Jane will give her a satisfactory reward.

"Really? Thank you~" Hearing this, Searle expressed his thanks to Jane with a smile.

Looking at Searle's smile, Jane felt that her mood also improved inexplicably.

"What can you do with me? Syl." Looking at Syl, Jane asked curiously, "Your body has fully recovered?"

If the church is willing to let the saint out to walk around, then it must have recovered to a level where the church can rest assured.

"That's right~" Syl showed a mysterious expression, looked at Jane in front of him and said, "I am much better than you now~"

"Huh?" Jane was stunned for a moment, and then, she seemed to think of something, and suddenly opened her spirit vision and looked at Syl.

At this time, those strange golden borders on Searle's body have disappeared, and they have completely returned to their normal appearance.

However, Jane Tong, with her strong inspiration as a saint, has already sensed Searle's current status.

"The third holy rank..." Jane opened her mouth slightly, looked at Syl and said, "You have just been promoted to the second holy rank this month... a monster... "

Searle's terrifying promotion speed directly made Jane doubt her life.

Seeing Jane stunned in front of her, Syl couldn't help covering her mouth and snickering. This feeling of showing off in front of her friends made her quite happy.

"It's just luck. It seems that the remaining power from before has transformed my body a little bit." Searle comforted Jane with a smile, "It will definitely not be so fast in the future."

You need to be extra careful in the promotion later on, Syl will definitely not let your body rise too fast.

For the system, you still have to listen to it once in a while, otherwise it will be very uncomfortable if you really cause some trouble that cannot be solved.

"Oh...luck is also a part of strength..." Jane sighed, and then she remembered the business, and she asked again, "Why did you come to me today... ..”

"I have something to say." Syl's expression was a little restrained, she looked at Jane and said seriously, "I have to go to Vera, I have something to tell you."

"I see." Jane nodded, and didn't ask Searle what was going on.

Searle said it was a very serious matter, and it must not be a simple matter. Jane still had some trust in Searle.

"Vera's church is not far from here, let's go directly to it." After Jane finished speaking, she stood up directly.

Searle drank the last bit of juice in the glass, and after it was completely flat, he put down the glass and followed Jane.

Since Jane was next to her, Searle didn't choose to put on the mask, and the monks or nuns walking in the square frequently cast their gazes in Searle's direction.

"Now you are a big celebrity, Searle," Jane said to Searle with a smile as she walked, "It's been almost four or five days, and it's all about you."

"This is too much publicity..." Syl stuck out his tongue and asked curiously, "Why does the church take so long to publicize?"

Jane looked at Searle and explained:

"Because any miracle can bring direct benefits to the church...Of course, this time the Church of Goddess of Hope must have the highest income, but other churches can also gain a group of believers."

A miraculous display after an unknown number of centuries can make many people who have begun to disbelieve in gods begin to believe in gods again.

This is what miracles do.

"So it's like this..." Syl sighed slightly, and said, "I was treated as a tool man again."

"Tool man?" Jane thought about this relatively novel compound word for a while, and then said with a smile, "It's really an appropriate word."

"Bite you." Searle expressed great dissatisfaction with Jane's behavior of making things worse.

"Wrong, wrong, I was wrong," Jane smiled and moved aside, slightly raised her hands to her chest, "Everyone is looking at Syl."

"Cut..." Syl turned his head, looked at the road ahead, and stopped playing with Jane.

At their relatively fast pace, they soon reached the place where the Holy See of Generosity and Wisdom was located.

The Holy See of Generosity and Wisdom is probably the most special Holy See.

Generally speaking, the squares in front of the Holy See or the surrounding buildings are active by some church personnel or their family members.

But the Holy See of Generosity and Hope is active with a large number of ordinary people, and these are recruited by a special department of the Holy See of Generosity and Wisdom.

It belongs to the special temporary investigator department, and ordinary people can call it informants, or temporary workers, who specialize in handling the details of some cases.

"A lot of people..." Although Searle said it timidly, his expression and posture quickly adjusted to the best state.

A qualified drama girl can maintain her image well on critical occasions.

Since Jane was already an acquaintance of the Holy See of Generosity and Wisdom, the guards let her go directly after seeing her.

Jane just took Syl into the Holy See directly. Because of the identity relationship between Jane and Syl, the investigators who recognized them all gave them the highest courtesy greetings.

Jane seemed to be very familiar with all this, and greeted them with a natural smile.

On the other hand, Searle couldn't let go.

It is not uncommon for Syl to accept the admiration of others, but it is generally within the Holy See.

And I hope that most of the Holy See goddesses are nuns, so Syl is not nervous at all, but enjoys a little bit.

But now he is in another Holy See, and people he doesn't know very well are watching him, and most of the God of Generosity and Wisdom are male investigators.

So Syl's movements will be a little stiff, just maintain a formulaic smile, and occasionally nod stiffly.

Jane seemed to have noticed Searle's nervousness. She reached out and held Searle's little hand under the robe, and whispered:

"Don't worry, I'm here."

After Jane finished speaking, she quickened her pace and led Searle across the hall and up the steps.

After seeing the two saintesses leave, the other investigators also looked away, but a few ordinary temporary workers looked at Syl's back in a daze, but after Syl's back disappeared, they all recovered.

When Jane led Searle up to the fourth floor, she bumped into a female investigator head-on. When she saw Jane, she respectfully saluted Jane and Searle.

"Your Highness Jane, Your Highness Syl, are you looking for His Highness Vera?" the nun asked respectfully.

"Yes," Jane pointed to the direction upstairs, and asked curiously, "Isn't Vera up there?"

"Yes, Her Highness Vera is underground..." the female investigator asked, "Should I ask Her Highness Vera to come up, or..."

"Is she busy?" Syl asked curiously.

"It's not considered busy, it's just that one witness got a little out of control..." The female investigator looked at Searle and said, "How about...I'll take your Highness down to have a look? "

"Oh?" The option to choose one of the two suddenly became an invitation, and Searle probably understood that Vera might have encountered some difficulties.

Jane just smiled and stretched out her hand: "Then let her go..."