System! I Will Not Be a Saint!

After this thrust, the holy light spear in Ashara's hand also collapsed and dissipated, but Ashara didn't stop her attack.

According to her years of fighting experience, it is impossible for the fifth level, whether it is a monster or a human, to die so easily.

In particular, the clergymen of the Goddess of Hope Sect are definitely one of the best in terms of saving their lives or the lives of others.

Facing Blaise who didn't resist at all, Ashara didn't stop for a moment to attack.

The holy light imprisoned his body, a steady stream of holy spears emerged from the void behind Ashara, and then exploded towards Blaize's direction.

The entire space is filled with turbulent currents of holy light. As long as low-level transcendents are scratched, they will be torn apart by the terrifying power within.

Ashara didn't stop her attack until the locked Blaise was blown to pieces.

The moment Ashara stopped attacking, [Holy Duel] was also canceled.

The figures of Ashara and Blaise gradually solidified, and Ashara, who had returned to reality, slowly opened her eyes and looked in Blaze's direction.

The chain between her and Blaize started from Ashara, and suddenly broke in the direction of Blaize.

It wasn't until the last chain connecting Blaize was completely broken that Blaize's figure showed some changes.

Blaise turned his head stiffly, like a machine, blankly looking in Ashara's direction, opened his mouth slightly, but couldn't say anything.

Blaise's thinking froze.

In the conference room, there was no movement. Everyone just saw the two people enter the [Holy Duel] space, and when they came out, Blaise stopped breathing.

Blaise's consciousness body was strangled to death by Archbishop Ashara in the arena.

Locke was the first to react. He quickly walked to Ashara's side and asked in a low voice:

"Your Majesty, other aristocrats..."

When Locke said this, he looked up at the bishops pointed out by the woman brought by Searle before, and the meaning in the words was self-evident.

"Get rid of it." Ashara said coldly, then walked past the bishops expressionlessly and walked towards Syl.

Once the killing ring is released, it will be difficult to take it back.

Ashara's Pope position has been secured, but she's sure to be the most evil Pope ever.

Because she has no time.

She urgently wants to use iron and blood methods to wipe out all the ghosts in the church and put an end to the spies from the outside world.

Even if you become a sinner in the future, it doesn't matter.

"Your face is dirty," Ashara stood in front of Syl, slowly stretched out her hand, brushing away the broken hair on Syl's forehead, "Go and wash it."

"Oh..." Syl could also see from Ashara's expression that it seemed that it was not suitable for her to stay here anymore, she looked at Ashara and asked in a low voice, "Then can we have dinner together... ...."

After such a big thing happened, Syl was thinking about whether he should have dinner with him...

Ashara looked at Syl, with a slight smile in her eyes, she nodded slightly: "Okay."

Just as Searle turned to leave, Shirley, who was planning to leave with her, was stopped.

"You, stay." Ashara's words sounded behind Shirley.

Before Xue Li could react, she felt that at some point, her body had been wrapped in a thin chain made of holy light, and the extraordinary power in her whole body was temporarily sealed.

"Eh?! Me? I, I, I, I was just passing by?!" Shirley turned her head, looked at Ashara in shock and begged for mercy, "I was really just passing by..."

"I have something to ask you." Ashara just hooked her hands, Shirley's body floated up and flew towards Ashara's direction.

Syl noticed the movement here, smiled and waved to Shirley and said:

"Cooperate well with the Archbishop's questioning."

As for how to deal with the interrogation, Searle has already agreed with Shirley. If Shirley doesn't get sick, at least it won't be a problem to answer.

Searle walked out of the conference room and was about to go back to the bedroom.

In the corridor at the end of the meeting room, Searle saw a cardinal in red who was going to have a meeting, and was walking quickly towards the stairs, looking like he was about to leave.

Searle faintly felt that the church seemed to be changing.

The muddy water in Suramar is finally about to stir up...

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PS:

9.5 chapters still owed.

It's broken, isn't it going to eat the keyboard? 55555.

Today's Ice Magic——

[1. Qin Shihuang burned books and buried Confucianism]

[The witty scholar copied Confucianism into "Bo Ren Biography"]

[2. Grandpa Xiaoming is old and hard of hearing, so the filial Xiaoming sent a set of English listening exercises to grandpa]

[3. Xiaohong tested three bars with a pregnancy test stick, and the doctor said she was pregnant with a captain]

Good night!

Chapter 173 Chapter 160 Seven I Want to Be His Royal Highness Searle's Dog (4000-word chapter)

After returning to the room, Searle's expression changed from flat to worried.

[New students in chaos] This task has not been completed until now.

This is a quest triggered when encountering Fina.

Originally, Syl thought that this task was to disturb Suramar by himself, so as to escape Sharon's shackles.

But now, Sharron is obviously under control, and it stands to reason that she should be in a state where she can leave at any time.

But the task is still not completed.

In other words, even if he leaves Suramar now, he will still be forced to come back because of the actions of a certain organization.

The crisis has not been resolved. Perhaps from the very beginning, this mission was not aimed at Sharon—she just hit the gun.

It's not that simple...

But now Searle is not as tense and eager as she was when she faced Sharon before, because the growth of her own strength allows her to face these things more calmly.

This may also be due to the short-term mastery of power beyond the limit.

The idea of ​​going to see Sandy was shelved, and even the plan to see Fina and the others was also forced to be cancelled.

There may still be dangers outside, so it is safer for Syl to stay in the room today.

But what Syl is most curious about now is what happened to Archbishop Ashara.

Why is there such a commotion about the Pope's election?

Through the previous questioning of Shirley, Syl knew that Blaise, who was now on the noble side, had resorted to the last resort.

But why is a Pope election forced to resort to last resort?And which competitor can force a prince-level figure to lose his face?

While Syl was lying on his back in bed thinking, there was a knock on his door.

Who would look for themselves at this time?

Archbishop Ashara?

Syl sat up, straightened his hair, and said, "Please come in."

After all, she is a saint, so she still needs to pay attention to her image.

Soon, after hearing Syl's response, the door slowly opened, and Anne's tall and thin figure appeared at the door.

"Hoo...Your Highness Syl~" I haven't seen Syl for a long time, and Anne seemed a little excited to meet this time.

"It's Annie...good afternoon..." Searle finished speaking a little weakly, then fell back and lay down directly.

Seeing Searle's lazy appearance, Anne could tell that Searle had fully recovered now.

Annie covered her mouth with her hand, walked to Searle, and asked with a smile:

"When does His Highness Sir plan to try on clothes?"

"Trying clothes?" Syl, who was lying on his back on the bed, heard this, turned sideways on the bed and looked at Anne and asked, "What are you trying on?"

"The clothes for the crowning ceremony," Annie looked at Searle curiously, "Didn't you just come out of the meeting room, Your Highness Sill?"

"The crowning ceremony?" Syl stood up and was a little confused again, "What crowning ceremony?"

Syl had never heard of this term.

Moreover, how could Syl see what happened in the tense atmosphere in the conference room just now?

Wait...a coronation ceremony?Church elections?

Has a new pope been elected?

"A new Pope has been chosen?" Searle quickly sat up straight, looked up at Anne and asked, "Who is it?"

After all, the previous Pope, Sharon, had already left an indelible impression on Syl.

If the Pope doesn't look like a good person this time, it's time for Syl to consider whether the saint can resign.

"Your Highness doesn't know?" Seeing Syl's puzzled expression, Annie also became puzzled, "Your Highness is not kidding me, is he? I have been notified so far away from the conference room."

Syl shook his head in a daze.

Seeing her Highness's pure and innocent appearance, Annie felt like her heart was about to melt.

Annie's voice also involuntarily became softer, she looked at Searle and said:

"The crowning ceremony of His Majesty Ashara will be held the day after tomorrow. As a saint, His Highness Syl must wear a holy robe and accompany His Majesty."

"So when is Your Highness Syl going to pick out some clothes?"