System! I Will Not Be a Saint!

Syl looked at the bishop who had been completely parasitized in front of him, and couldn't understand why a person with such cruel thoughts could pretend to be such a dog.

He was obviously a well-dressed nobleman, but what he did was something that only terrorists could think of.

The holy light bomb is a special bomb made by the Goddess of Hope, and only the Goddess of Hope owns it.

It was a liquid bomb made of holy water mixed with some other liquids. The two liquids were respectively contained in two spaces of a special reagent.

When using it, you only need to throw it out, or break it in your hand, and the holy water will fuse with another liquid to produce a strong explosion.

The instant high temperature and holy fire can instantly vaporize the person in the center without leaving a trace, and the splashed liquid will quickly crystallize in the air, flying around like fragments, like a fragment grenade.

This is an extremely powerful weapon with very distinctive features of the Goddess of Hope Cult. It was originally made to make up for the lack of attack methods of the priests of the Goddess of Hope Cult.

But unexpectedly, it will become a time bomb in the hands of terrorists.

Syl could fully imagine what kind of purgatory it would be after the Light Bomb detonated among the crowd.

They had to be stopped... and a way had to be found to spread the word about this noble move.

As long as the people can know how the nobles view them, the city of Suramar will naturally be in chaos.

Syl didn't think there was anything wrong with the chaos in Suramar. She even felt that it was better for the seven major religions to control the empire than for nobles to control it.

Searle knew that even if it was changed to the Seven Great Religions, the main conflict would still not be resolved, but it was obvious that this was just pulling out generals from among the short ones.

Compared with nobles, the Seven Great Religions are indeed better.

It will take a long time to change again, and only through education can this be done subtly.

After all, this is not the earth. The high-level people here have a powerful force that ordinary people can't compete with. They can't succeed by wielding shovels and farm tools.

But the most important thing right now is to prevent the nobles from this terrorist attack.

Syl manipulated the bishop in front of him and asked him to write a list.

Above the list is a complete list of ghosts.

Because the bishop in front of him, who passed the review easily, was the one who was in charge of contacting all the ghosts and planning the route of the bomb attack.

It can be said that Searle was lucky, otherwise he would have to follow the vine for a while, and he might not be able to get this list within today.

"The ones responsible for this bomb attack... a dozen... huh, are they all down-and-out nobles who were accepted by the church?" Syl sighed inwardly.

This reminded her of the story of the farmer and the snake.

No matter how nice you are to the snake, it is cold-blooded and will strike you fatally when you are weakest.

There were not many dozen people, and Searle didn't even need to use a camera. He just asked the bishop to show him the files of the dozen or so nobles. There would be portraits and biographical information on the files.

Moreover, the people who were selected this time generally did not exceed the third rank, and the highest rank was this third rank bishop... After all, people with higher ranks have higher positions and higher titles. It is absolutely impossible to accept such a suicide attack.

The higher the level, the more life-saving.It's not that low-level people don't spare their lives, but they can't spare their lives.

All those who entered the Church of Goddess of Hope will keep a file. These files are stored in the Archives Department of the Holy See of Goddess of Hope, and are managed by special personnel.

But this bishop, his level can go to the archives room to transfer files at will, because few people would think of forging files. After all, beliefs and abilities cannot be faked, so there are no such strict regulations on the guards of the archives room. .

In the night, a bishop deviated from the original route he wanted to return to the monastery, and walked towards Bai Luolan district.

And not long after, in the alley where he came out just now, a little girl who looked only ** years old also came out. She lowered her head, and with a pensive expression that shouldn't be at this age, she turned towards the opposite side of the bishop. direction.

The bishop had just crossed a street, and when he was about to get into the carriage and leave in front of the Cathedral of Hope, he was stopped by a voice.

"Stan, where are you going?" It was an old and kind voice.

After hearing this, the bishop called Stan turned his head and looked at the person who called his name.

"Archbishop Hamburg." Stan lowered his head, looking extraordinarily humble.

Syl, who shared the vision with Stan, frowned slightly.

Bishop Hamburg?Did he discover something about Stan?

In Searle's mind, Hanbok should be on the side of the Goddess of Hope. If this is the case, he called Stan, who is the inner ghost, to stop, and there is a high probability that he discovered something.

Moreover, Seale only read Stan's memory today, and did not know what other things Stan and Hamburg had had.

If it doesn't work, you may have to go to the archives department yourself as a saint.

While walking, Seale followed Stan's dynamics on the shared vision.

But Stan over there made a move that surprised Seale.

He smiled and raised his hand, inviting Bishop Hamburg to get on the carriage together.

And Hanboke didn't say much, but got into Stan's carriage directly.

Afterwards, Stan also walked into the carriage, closed the door, and activated the isolation and detection formation in the carriage.

"This..." Syl frowned slightly, and she couldn't help turning into a side alley, leaning her back against the wall, and began to observe their movements intently.

Because this Stan seems to be quite familiar with Hamburg...

"Have you passed the review?" Hanbok asked as soon as Stan activated the formation.

"It's passed, they didn't make things difficult for me." Stan nodded and continued to answer.

Hearing Stan's answer, Hanboke let out a long sigh of relief, nodded and said:

"Very well, this way the number of people is enough, just enough to cover the entire square."

Hearing this sentence, Searle's eyes narrowed slightly.

Syl thought he had caught all the ghosts, but he didn't expect that he had just met the biggest one in the afternoon.

I believe that even Archbishop Ashara would never have imagined that the biggest inner ghost was by his side, in charge of the largest diocese in Suramar.

According to this, all kinds of information leaks over the years are more or less related to this Hamburg.

"I'm going to Hope Plaza to see the venue in advance." Stan said without changing his face.

"It's better not to appear alone near the Holy See these two days... But I happen to be here, so I'll take you there." After thinking for a while, Hanboke said, "I'll go and transfer your files. come out."

"Using the files to directly prove that we are members of the Goddess of Hope?" Stan smiled and praised, "This way, no matter how shrewd the media is, it will not be able to clear the name of the Goddess of Hope."

"Alas...you are very calm in the face of death." Hanboke sighed, and looked at the young man in front of him who had a bright future.

"Because of my death, I can bring honor to my family...and let them live better." Stan showed a relieved smile, "I have already sold my soul to the devil."

"Hehe...really?" Hamburg smiled self-deprecatingly, "I also made a deal with the devil..."

The two fell into silence, and in the end it was Hanboke who broke the silence. He untied the formation in the car, knocked on the door, and asked the driver to drive them to the Holy See of the Goddess of Hope.

Seale frowned.Her plan seemed to be interrupted by Hamburg again.

The current Stan obviously cannot go to the Archives Department to get the files, and although he can return to the Holy See one step faster than the carriage, if Hanboke notices that the files are missing, he will definitely be alerted.

If Hanboke changed his plan, his response might be in vain.

Searle cut off the vision and hearing shared with Stan, and jumped directly to the roof of the building in one step.

Now Syl's control of body strength is not as jerky as it was at the beginning, and such a jump will not make much movement at all.

Syl's figure stopped on the top of the building, and the left and right pupils instantly changed into vertical pupils, with the left dark gold and the right dark red.

And on the roof, Sandy was standing quietly on it, as if she had been waiting for Syl.

Tonight, all the people on the list must be controlled first with deceit, and then let them go to Fina's house in batches, and the best control should be carried out at the same time...

Then tonight, there are only two targets on the list, who are the main enemies.

Two fourth-tier bishops, and according to Stan's memory, these two bishops were inseparable, and they both had each other's sacrificial shield, which was a lower level of divine protection than Archbishop Ashara's sacrificial golden shield.

That is, when one party is in danger, the other will know right away...if they can't drag both into the fight at the same time, they will definitely flee.

Therefore, Seale needs a helper, come to a righteous 3v2 or 4v2, and quickly resolve the battle.

The vertical pupil of Syl's left eye slowly turned dark red, while his right eye turned golden yellow, which symbolized that Syl was letting Bai control the body.

I saw Bai's expression gradually ferocious, with sharp teeth protruding from her mouth, she held her head high on the roof, and let out a silent roar towards the night.

Yes, Xiaobai's roar did not make any sound, this roar could only be heard by certain people.

After the roar spread, some wonderful changes began in Suramar.

At the junction of the Ibiza district and the Sole district, the army is still enforcing the quarantine.

As the leader of one of the squads, Roy was resting in the room at this time, and he didn't need to stand guard outside like a soldier.

Suddenly, as if inspired by something, he raised his head in a daze and looked in a certain direction.

"puff--"

A mouthful of "fresh blood" suddenly spewed out from his mouth. If one looked carefully, what was spit out were only some bright red spores with black dots.

The spores instantly covered his whole body, rapidly expanding together with his body, turning into a huge sarcoma.

The huge sarcoma burst after a few times of agitation, turning into countless black and red creepers covering the entire room.

This familiar scene is hatching a terrifying existence.

It seems that it has been hatched in advance, and this time the egg shattered very quickly.

In less than 30 seconds, the creep shrank, and the eggshell in the middle burst, and a little girl who seemed to be only six or seven years old got out of it... It looked even smaller than Bai.

Fluffy yellow curly hair covered her tender white body, and with a disdainful smile similar to Roy's one-sided lips, she slowly propped up the black bone wings on her back.

As for Roy, he had long since disappeared, not even a corpse left behind.

The horror scene just now was gone in the whole room, only this little girl was left standing there.

"Mother...I'm here to provoke..." Although it was obvious that the little girl wanted to say these words in a cold tone, but when she said it, the milky voice made her so serious. His expression looked extremely happy.

But it's just looking cute, and its combat power is not at all cute.

I saw a surge in her back, and the original bone wing was covered with a thin layer of exoskeleton armor, which made the whole dragon wing look more textured.

She opened the window, jumped directly from the second floor, spread her wings instantly, and swooped into the sky.

High above the sky, her scarlet eyes seemed to be searching for something, until she determined a certain position, she flapped her wings, and her whole body flew towards that direction like a cannonball.

She folded her wings and quickly fell towards a certain direction, until she was about to hit the roof, before she could barely open her huge wings, her body instantly stopped the falling trend, and she was quietly suspended in the air.

Her body slowly landed, and in front of her stood a white-haired little girl who looked about [-] years old, and behind the little girl stood a man who was completely covered in a black robe and couldn't see his face clearly. people.

She walked up to the little girl with some uncoordinated hands and feet, slowly stretched out her fleshy hands, hugged the little girl in front of her, and called out in a childish voice:

"Mom~"