System! I Will Not Be a Saint!

This compliment seems to have opened up a chatterbox, and other people have joined in the conversation one after another.I like to discuss the things I like with others. This is the same for women in any world.

"Yes, and it looks good!"

"Just now I touched the hand of the saint, her hand is so soft and comfortable to touch..."

"Envy! I only touched my neck when I helped comb my hair~"

"...Why do I feel that you are getting more and more wrong?"

Chapter 22 Chapter 22 Big News

Syl walked step by step towards the steps from the middle, all the way down the steps.

There was no fanfare as imagined, the stairs and the hall were empty, only a little girl covered in black nun clothes stood standing.

Pure black long hair, a face with a bit of baby fat, and lifeless black pupils, combined, it looks like a three-nothing little loli.

And visually, it is much younger than Sigma, maybe only about 11 years old?

The body is thin and small, even if you just stand still, it will make people feel like standing timidly in the same place.

wryyy~~~ really cute!

It makes people really feel like they can't help but want to hug her and rub her face violently.

In fact, Searle really planned to do this, but not so much, just wanted to go and pinch her face.

After looking around and confirming that there was no one there, Syl walked slowly towards Little Lolita's place, and asked with a smile while walking:

"Little sister, are you here alone?"

"Are you lost? Let my sister..."

"Uh?"

Seale bent down, put his left hand on his knee, and stretched his right hand forward.

But for some reason, her movements were frozen here, no matter how frantically her brain was running, she couldn't move her body at all.

"First meeting, Saint-Cyr, me, Ashara." Under Syr's shocked eyes, the little girl in front of her spoke lightly, without the slightest ups and downs of emotion in her voice, "Bian Bian, I have something to do, last night, I don't have time ,Feel sorry."

After finishing speaking, the little girl who called herself Ashara gave a church salute to Syl: "Bless you."

You should untie it for me...

Also, didn't the monk just say that Archbishop Ashara was waiting?Such a small archbishop?

Seeing Ashara lightly waved her small hand, Syl finally regained control over her body.

Syl performed a church salute, and asked in disbelief: "Ashara... Archbishop?"

"I am three hundred years old." Ashara glanced at Sear lightly, then turned around and said, "Go, time is up, I will protect you."

"Three hundred years old?" The Silers were a little dumbfounded.

But she didn't feel ashamed in her heart for wanting to touch the archbishop's face just now.

Syl remembered the names of the archbishops that Sharon had introduced to him during dinner:

"But... I heard Sister Sharon mentioned Archbishop Ashara, as a church support, helping the Great Saaya Empire to guard the border..."

For the name Ashara, the impression in Searle's mind was that of Kratos wearing a priest's robe, guarding the frontier like a god of war.

Who would have thought that the imaginary macho was actually a little loli?

"It's me." Ashara's answer was still short, and no emotion could be heard, and it was completely unclear whether she was angry or not.

After finishing speaking, Ashara waved her hand at the door of the Holy See, and the huge wooden door carved with many exquisite sculptures slowly opened.

At this time, on the garden outside the Holy See, there stood at least a thousand fully armed paladins, as well as a group of monks and nuns, surrounding the carriage in the middle.

"Your Highness!"

"Your Highness!"

"Your Highness!"

Seeing Syl come out, almost everyone performed a Church of Hope salute at the same time.

"Gudu..." Even Syl, who was full of confidence just now, was a little apprehensive in the face of such a scene.

"I hope the goddess will bless us." Syl also raised her hands in a church salute. Fortunately, she was covered by a wide sleeve robe, and no one saw her shaking slightly.

Syl looked to the side, wanting to ask Ashara what to do next, but found that Ashara had long since disappeared.

It was as if the world had evaporated.

When Syl was at a loss at the gate of the Holy See, a holy light flashed beside Syl, Sharon appeared next to Syl, and put her hand on Syl's shoulder: "Saint Cyr, let's go Bar."

This big scene is mainly to stabilize the hearts of the people inside the church.

As for the special choice to use a carriage all the way to the Cathedral of the Goddess of Hope in the Kos district, it is to tell those nobles who have premeditated.

I hope that the resurgence of the Goddess Sect is already unstoppable.

The next thing is very simple.

Sharon took Syl on the white carriage that symbolized the top figure of the church, and made a special circle, from the Holy See to the cathedral in the Kos area.

There were also some civilians or nobles along the way. After seeing the carriage, they all performed the Church of Hope salute to the carriage with some excitement, and prayed something in their mouths.

These are believers of the Goddess of Hope, and most of them have received help from the priests of the church.

I also hope that the Goddess Sect can still be surrounded by so many civilians in such a long time without a saint.

The carriage made a high-profile stroll, and then stopped at the magnificent Cathedral of the Goddess of Hope in the Kos area. Sharon took Syl into the cathedral and prayed for the first time inside.

At this time, the news of the appearance of the saintess of the Goddess of Hope church directly detonated the city of Suramar.

Although this world does not have communication methods such as mobile phones.

In this era of lack of entertainment, this kind of explosive information has also gained an extremely terrifying speed of transmission through word of mouth.

But at this time, some people are still regretting why they didn't know the news earlier.

"I only have ten pennies here, and I'll give you the rest when I come back." In a newspaper office, a woman hurriedly dropped a handful of coins, picked up a camera that looked like a wooden box on the table, and rushed towards the gate of the newspaper office .

"Hey! Mitty! You have to default on intelligence fees again! I won't do it next time!" A man behind shouted loudly, but the woman named Mitty ran away without looking back. .

"The Holy Maiden of Hope appeared in Kos District! This is such great news!" Mitty was thinking excitedly as she quickly shuttled through the trail, "The Holy Maiden of Hope, which is rare in hundreds of years! The saint of justice who made big news!"

Thanks to Mitty's familiarity with the roads, the newspaper office is also close to the cathedral, and when the crowd was not gathering on a large scale, she preemptively occupied a very good position.

Just looking at the church gate on the steps from below is still a bit too far away, and the angle of view also prevents people from seeing the scene inside the church at all.

Mitty also hugged her camera tightly, for fear of being crushed by the crowd. Although it was so crowded below, no one dared to step on the steps.

Finally, after an unknown amount of time, a figure slowly walked outside from the inside of the church.

Mitty hurriedly set up the camera. It took a certain amount of time for the magnesium powder to burn. She had to wait until the moment when the saint came out, seize the moment, and take pictures of the saint.

When the figure walking out of the church appeared in front of the public, the originally noisy crowd gradually quieted down.

Even Mitty couldn't help but hold her breath, and even forgot about her task of taking pictures.

Is this...the Holy Maiden of Hope?

There is only one thought in Mitty's mind right now.

Is Hope Goddess Church still recruiting believers?

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PS: There were significantly fewer recommendations yesterday. Could it be that the jokes I saw were really not funny to everyone?

No, today I will prove myself, stop talking nonsense and start a talent show!

[There is a man whose surname is Tie, and he has been bald since he was a child]

[May I ask what disease he has? 】

【...】

【Old iron is fine】

233333, the old rules, 2 votes = cold, 3 votes = laugh, all votes = gkd!

Chapter 23 Chapter 23 Vision Teaching

Empire Morning Post: [Congratulations!I hope that after 200 years, the Goddess Sect will finally propose a saint! 】

Time Daily: [Shocked, they actually gathered in Kos District to do this kind of thing, the reason behind it is heartwarming! 】

Church United Weekly: [Urgent News——The Holy Maiden is coming to the Goddess of Hope Church in Kos District, welcome home, Holy Maiden of Hope. 】

Ping'an People's Daily: [Holy Maiden and Lincos District, housing prices and shop rents around the Church of Hope may usher in an increase. 】

Syl, who stayed in his room, looked at the newspaper news on his bed, and for some reason, wandered back and forth by the bed with some excitement.

Obviously, it is only in the morning to go to the Hope Cathedral, but in the afternoon, newspapers start to fly all over the sky.

The words of praise above, the pilgrimage-like eyes of passers-by, and the reverent eyes of the people around made Syl's heart beat a little fast, and even his steps became a little vain.

Now every step she takes is like stepping on clouds, like a dream.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk-"

"Sister Syl! There is another newspaper~" Sigma simply knocked on the door, then opened it and walked in, very familiar with the way.

At the same time, she still held a brand new newspaper in her hand, and walked to Searle lightly, and handed the newspaper to her.

"Thank you, Sister Sigma." Syl nodded, and glanced at the headline. As expected, it was the headline again, and it was also a praise in the same way.

"Sister Syl, this seems to be all the newspaper offices in the city." Sigma also looked very happy, as if Syl was praised by others, and she would be happy too.