System! I Will Not Be a Saint!

"Okay~" Syl, who was finally relieved, smiled from the bottom of his heart. Sometimes it doesn't feel very good to be surrounded by sisters.

This is not Versailles, this is true feelings.

Searle bid farewell to the surrounding nuns with a "regretful face", and left the crowd with Sandy and Annie.

And the nuns knew that their saintess was going to do business, so naturally they wouldn't bother them any more, they just watched the saintess leave together.

It wasn't until the saint went up the stairs that she couldn't see her figure that everyone dispersed in twos and threes.

However, they are still discussing the topic of the saint. In the church where there is no entertainment, Syl's whereabouts and behavior seem to have become the things that the nuns discuss when they chat.

Annie led the way, took Syl to the second floor, and then walked to the door of a certain room.

Annie glanced back at Syl, and after getting Syl's nod, Annie knocked on the door of the room.

After a while, there was a sound of footsteps inside, and then the door was slowly opened.

After the monk inside opened the door, it seemed that he didn't expect the saint outside the door at all, and he was stunned.

After a while, the monk stammered and shouted:

"Holy...His Royal Highness!"

His voice seemed to startle the monks and nuns who were sorting out the documents in the office. They all raised their heads from the pile of documents and looked in the direction of the door.

"Your Highness, Your Majesty, Your Majesty~"

"Good afternoon, Xierdian!"

Everyone inside greeted Syl, and Syl responded with a smile, and then Syl walked into the huge room.

It covers an area of ​​about [-] square meters, surrounded by bookshelves filled with densely packed documents.

In the middle, there were several desks and chairs for office work, but Syl did not see Bishop Locke inside.

"Your Highness, are you here to see Bishop Locke?" The monk who opened the door just now pointed to a room on the side, and said with an inviting gesture, "Bishop Locke's office is over there."

"Okay, thank you." Syl nodded, and then walked towards the wooden door on the left.

However, Bishop Locke, who was inside, seemed to have noticed the movement outside, and he unscrewed the door before Syl came to the door.

"His Royal Highness Syl." Locke performed a standard salute to the Goddess of Hope to Syl, and bowed slightly. Even in front of his subordinates, he still gave Syl respect.

"Inside, please." Locke seemed to know why Searle came here this time, slightly sideways to give up a position, and said to Searle.

"Annie, wait for me outside." Searle instructed Annie, and then walked directly into Locke's office.

However, Sandy went in with Syl. After all, in the eyes of the other bishops, Sandy was just a puppet used to protect Syl, and there was no problem of leaking secrets.

After Syl came in, Bishop Locke nodded to the subordinates outside, and then slowly closed the door.

After opening the shielding barrier, Bishop Locke sat at a small round table for conversation, and said to Syl:

"Your Highness, please sit down."

After Syl came over and sat down, Bishop Locke went to the desk, as if searching for something.

"Bishop Locke, what mission did Pope Ashara give me?" Syl looked at the stack of documents in Locke's hand and asked curiously.

"The task given by His Majesty the Pope...the bishops of the Cardinal Council held a meeting, and after discussing with His Majesty with a letter sent by a puppet, it was decided."

"I don't know if His Highness knows the current situation in Ibiza?"

Locke asked tentatively, it seemed that he wanted to explain this mission to Syl in detail.

"I have some understanding. The current Ibiza is in a state of waiting to be rebuilt," Syl continued after thinking for a while, "there is a lack of a real backbone."

"Yes, as expected of His Highness Searle, with maturity and foresight far beyond his age." Bishop Locke flattered him without the slightest blushing before continuing, "Does Your Highness know Earl Elizabeth Bathory?"

"Elizabeth Bathory Count?" Syl tilted his head to think carefully, as if he remembered something, and said, "The one in the newspaper, the nobleman who got rid of the former Ibiza exploiter?"

"Uh...yes, it's her." Locke's expression obviously knew something inside, but she didn't choose to demolish Searle now.

Because he didn't know that Searle was pretending not to know, he could only say that Searle's simple expression was too confusing.

"In fact, we hope that the Goddess Cult is preparing to negotiate with Earl Elizabeth." Locke made a long story short, directly stating the theme of this time.

"Negotiations... I remember that the news said they were going to negotiate?" Syl vaguely remembered that when Elizabeth launched a new unequal treaty, Hope Church publicly stated that it would always stand with the people of Ibiza there.

This led to a rise in the status of the Goddess of Hope Cult in the hearts of the people of Ibiza, which slightly reduced the influence of the clown.

"Yes, but you also know that our church has experienced many major events later... It was difficult to bring up the agenda of Ibiza at that time." Locke shook his head helplessly.

"Indeed," Syl nodded slightly, and asked curiously, "What is the main negotiation this time?"

"Actually, Goddess of Hope wants to buy all the factories that Elizabeth inherited this time."

Locke paused for a moment to give Searle time to digest the information, and soon, Locke continued:

"We let the Goddess of Hope lead the operation of the factory... This is the best choice for the common people."

"This negotiation will be jointly recorded by all media, and the location of the negotiation is also chosen in the open-air Ibiza Plaza..."

"In fact, Elizabeth's factory policy has not been implemented, and now the workers have no work to do, and the streets are full of wandering people."

"Although I hope that the Goddess Cult can subsidize some food, but this is not the solution after all."

"As for Elizabeth, she just wanted to stall for time until the hungry poor agreed to her new blood-sucking contract."

"So we believe that only by hoping that the Goddess Cult will take charge of the factory can we formulate policies suitable for the workers and allow them to live a normal life..."

Having said that, Bishop Locke stopped, looked at Searle, and waited for Her Royal Highness's reaction.

And Searle, after hearing this string of information, probably already understood something...

"Is this a debate to persuade all walks of life? Or a speech?" Seale asked, "To force Elizabeth to hand over the factory's land property rights and machines?"

"Yes, I have collected the funds for the purchase." Locke nodded, which is exactly what the Goddess of Hope hoped for.

If the Goddess of Hope can rely on this negotiation to win most of the factories in Ibiza, it will not only help the people of Ibiza, but also bring back a lot of blood to the Goddess of Hope, who has been impoverished and weak for hundreds of years.

This is a big move.

And this big move...

"So... you hope that the representative of this negotiation is not you from the Economic Affairs Office, nor Pope Ashara, but... me?"

"In terms of fame, you are top-notch in Suramar, Your Highness... the bishops of the Cardinal Council have read the 'I have a dream' you wrote."

"Whether it's in terms of prestige, the affinity of the people, or the ability to speak, this position belongs to you, Your Highness..."

Having said that, Locke saluted Searle respectfully, and said slowly:

"This is the battle for the revival of the Goddess of Hope...You are our hope...Please be sure to accept..."

Syl pursed his lips and lowered his head, thinking about another question.

My own speech... was leaked at which link.

This was commissioned by Vera and written for the clown... But in fact, this is an article to help the clown gain momentum.

Now Searle can only rejoice that the words and sentences in the article are in line with the teachings of the Goddess of Hope, and the whole article is peace and justice.

Otherwise, it would be difficult for Searle to explain.

There were too many inner ghosts before... Even now, they haven't been completely cleaned up, and the remaining ones are dormant even deeper...

Syl raised his head, looked at Bishop Locke in front of him, and said with a smile:

"It is my duty to revive the glory of Goddess of Hope, Bishop Locke."

Especially things that can disgust Elizabeth, I, Searle, are absolutely obliged.

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PS: On the 26th, I received a total of more than 200 monthly tickets and nearly 3 rewards, so let’s round it up and count it as 6 chapters. Now the 27K chapters are directly counted as a change. Of course, these three chapters should be in 27 It was only reviewed on the 26th, this is not included in the normal update on the [-]th, it is counted as the addition on the [-]th.

WooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooI actually finished it in one day.

feature film -

[1. Xiao Ming went to the hospital for a physical examination and was told that he had a rare SSR blood type]

[2. Apologize to the boss after catching fish—allegorical remarks]

Good night, it's almost six o'clock now, I'm really sleepy... Sitting diligently and asking for tickets online and asking for a reward~

Section 208 [Typos that cannot be changed]

Woohoo, I typed faster yesterday. I hope that Goddess Cult will publicly declare [will] stand on the side of the people of Ibiza, and take over and write [no]. Sorry for affecting the viewing experience, but it can only wait until after 7.4 Revised again.

Now I say that purple potato diced should not be found ———————————

Section 209 Chapter 190 Chapter IX Elizabeth's Open Air Negotiation Meeting (8000 word chapter)

In the following time, Locke told Syl of the church's detailed plans and answered many of Syl's questions.

From the meeting of the Cardinal Council until now, the Cardinal Council has made up its mind to find the Holy Maiden to complete this matter. They never thought of doing this at first.

After almost all the higher-ups including Ashara were excluded, it seemed that only the best candidate left was the saint.

According to word of mouth among the people, the kind, beautiful and mysterious Holy Maiden of Hope is more touching than the old men of the Church of Hope.

Because this is essentially a negotiation to put pressure on Elizabeth through public opinion from all walks of life, even with the support of the royal family behind the scenes.

The problems of the people in Ibiza need to be solved urgently, and the orders from other countries in the factory also need to be started urgently. The royal family also believes that it cannot continue to delay.

Since the Goddess of Hope wants to stand up against Elizabeth, the members of the Dazaya royal family don't mind beheading Elizabeth with the knife of the Goddess of Hope.

As for the time for open negotiations, it was set in two days.

"...So time is a little tight, Your Highness Syl." Locke said with some apology, "If you have any needs, please feel free to ask the church, and we will do our best to help you."

"You don't have to ask how much money you need for your operation...You are not fighting alone, Your Highness."

Syl nodded, while keeping his eyes open, as if he was already thinking about the debate.