System! I Will Not Be a Saint!

Platinum also noticed the direction of Syl's gaze. She seemed to guess what Syl was thinking in his heart. Platinum lowered his head and said:

"The Church of Goddess of Hope had already distributed relief meals to the civilians throughout Ibiza. Until now, the food stored by the church is almost running out, and the purchased food has not arrived so quickly..."

Previously, I hoped that the Goddess Cult would help Ibiza for a long time. The huge population of Ibiza had almost exhausted the church's granary. Now that it was getting better, this disaster broke out again.

Even the Sect of the Goddess of Hope, which is a huge monster in the eyes of ordinary people, is about to be hollowed out, not to mention that the Sect of the Goddess of Hope has been in a weak position in the Great Saya Empire for 200 years before, and it itself is poor and weak.

"Alas..." Searle sighed softly and said, "Stop the car."

"what?"

Although Platinum didn't know what Her Royal Highness in front of her wanted to do, she stuck her head out and asked the groom to stop the carriage.

"Your Highness, what do you want to do..." When Platinum wanted to continue asking Syl, he saw Syl get off the carriage directly.

Platinum had no choice but to follow Searle out of the carriage.

At the same time, she pulled out her pocket watch from her robe and took a look, as if she was checking whether the time was enough.

Originally, Platinum had already prepared Searle's itinerary this morning, and it would definitely capture Searle's figure in every place on the front line into the reporters' cameras.

But now, Her Royal Highness in front of her seems to have her own ideas.

Originally, this white-painted carriage appeared in the Ibiza area, and it was already eye-catching enough. After seeing the people inside get off the carriage, there was a commotion in the scene.

"Is that... Your Highness the Holy Maiden of Hope?"

"Goddess of Hope... Hope is really here...."

"She's so beautiful..."

"What a beautiful sister..."

The half-grown children in dirty clothes were discussing in low voices about Syl, who got off the carriage, not knowing that all their discussions would be heard by Syl.

However, Syl didn't pay attention to these voices, and just walked towards the direction of the queue in front of the cauldron.

At the end of the line, there was a little girl wearing a tattered overcoat that obviously didn't fit. She was standing at the end of the line, staring blankly at her position on the ground, as if she didn't notice the commotion around her.

And everyone else only saw the holy saint who was high above and could only be seen in newspapers standing behind the little girl at the end of the line.

Immediately, the whole street fell silent, and everyone stared blankly at this scene, unable to react in their minds for a while.

Platinum also walked quickly to Syl's side, leaned his head slightly towards Syl's ear, and asked in a low voice:

"Your Highness... what are you doing!"

"Is it weird?" Syl turned to look at Platinum, and replied with a smile in his usual voice, "I'm hungry, let's squat in line for breakfast."

Syl's sweet voice seemed to have finally caught the attention of the little girl in front of her.

She turned her head curiously, but only saw a clean white robe, she turned around awkwardly, and then looked up.

"Ah..." The little girl's numb eyes gradually turned into shock, and her small lips were also opened wide.

She didn't seem to have expected that a dreamlike figure would appear behind her during the time when she was distracted by some things.

"Holy...Your Highness the Holy Maiden!" After the girl stammered and shouted, her brain was overloaded and she moved to her side, "You...please first... ..”

It seems that she has never considered the idea of ​​a high-ranking saint who would not eat this kind of food.

After all, children's thoughts are relatively simple, and they don't think too much about class and class like adults.

Syl lowered his head, showed a warm smile, and said softly:

"No, I'll just line up behind you."

The gentle words are like nectar, not only let the little girl in front of him, but even the atmosphere of depression and despair around him dissipate a lot.

"Oh...well, okay." The little girl nodded, and actually stood back blankly, then continued to lower her head and think about something.

He seemed to have completely forgotten that there was a saint standing behind him.

And behind Syl, no one dared to continue queuing, and even some people who were queuing in front quietly left their positions.

After the arrival of the Holy Maiden brought about the initial commotion, the whole neighborhood became extraordinarily quiet. The children and old people didn't know what the Holy Maiden was going to do, but they didn't want to disturb Her Highness the Holy Maiden.

The nuns in front were distributing food quickly, and after a while, it was Syl's turn.

Under the astonished eyes of several nuns, Syl took a bowl of vegetable paste and a piece of black bread that was so hard that it cracked his teeth.

Platinum, who followed Searle, reluctantly took a bowl of vegetable paste and a piece of black bread of the same style.

After receiving his breakfast, Syl looked around for a while, and decided to walk in the direction of the little girl who was walking alone just now.

At this moment, the little girl opened the steaming vegetable mush and blew on it with her mouth. After taking a sip, she was so hot that she stuck out her little tongue.

Then, she noticed that the saint seemed to have come to her side again.

It was just that the little girl who was sitting on the ground at random subconsciously gave way, and patted herself with the hand holding the piece of rye bread.

Syl said with a smile in his eyes:

"It's okay, I'll just stand here and eat."

Syl, who was wearing a white robe, couldn't sit on the ground without any scruples like this little girl. She stood beside the little girl, dipped a piece of rye bread in vegetable paste, and took a bite.

so hard......

And some children, after experiencing the initial panic, saw that the little girl next to Syl had nothing to do beside Syl, and began to try to move towards Syl.

At least compared to the surrounding environment, this gentle sister can make them feel more at ease.

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PS:

After get off work today, I had a meal at 07:30 and went to class at 10:30 and eleven o'clock... I really can't add more...

feature film -

[1. The equator is so warm, why not build one for us in the north? 】

[2. Cats and cats are also cats and cats when they are read upside down]

[3. The three words "gold content" alone have as much as one-third of the gold content]

good night

Chapter 233 Chapter 210 Chapter 4000 Return to the Mana Tidal Salon? ([-] word chapter)

Outside a small refugee tent in the Chikaodi neighborhood, an old man and a little girl in dirty clothes were snuggling up.

The little girl seemed to see something of interest, she broke free from the old grandma's arms, and walked towards a certain place.

Seeing the only granddaughter standing up suddenly and not knowing where to go, the grandma also stood up with some difficulty and asked:

"Natasha, where are you going, Natasha?"

"I'm going to Misha, grandma." The little girl Natasha pointed to a place and said, "She doesn't know why she didn't come here."

"Misha?" The old lady squinted her eyes and looked in that direction, but she couldn't see clearly, so she nodded, "Then you go, remember not to run too far."

Over there is where the food is distributed, and there are people from the Goddess of Hope to maintain order, so there is no need to worry too much about safety.

After the old grandma finished saying this, she slowly supported the tent and sat down, her eyes were a little empty, wondering if she was thinking about the issue of future survival.

But the young Natasha wouldn't think about so many things.

She walked towards the food distribution tent, looked left and right, looking for her friend's location, but there was no familiar figure anywhere.

But there was one unusual thing that caught Natasha's attention.

Almost everyone raised their necks and looked in one direction.

Even the nuns and sisters who were distributing food were looking in that direction, with yearning and worry on their faces.

Natasha also looked in the direction they were looking at, and saw many children around Natasha's age, surrounded by them, as if they were playing some fun game.

"Is Misha in there too?" Natasha murmured, and then walked in that direction.

Natasha, who was a little outside the crowd, stood on tiptoe a little bit. She still couldn't see what happened in front of her because she was short. She could only hear a nice and gentle female voice from inside.

"You stretch out the index fingers and thumbs of both hands, hook them over... yes, turn them over like this... awesome!"

"Oh--"

The children watching around also exclaimed suddenly.

This made Natasha even more curious.

After taking a deep breath on the spot, she lowered her head and burrowed directly into it.

Her petite frame gave her a strange advantage—it was easier to slip through crowds.

Soon, Natasha got inside from the periphery of the crowd, and she finally got a clear view of the scene inside.

"Huh? Misha?"

Natasha, who had just got into the center of the crowd, called out in surprise.

Because she saw her friend Misha sitting in the center of the crowd leaning against a tent, and beside her was a super beautiful sister, and behind her was an aunt who was covered in a red robe.

The older sister was squatting beside Misha, as if she was pointing Misha, but Natasha only saw the thin rope in Misha's hand.

"Natasha?" Misha, who was sitting on the ground, raised her head belatedly, looked in Natasha's direction, and asked curiously, "What's wrong with you?"

"Is this your friend?" The pretty sister asked Misha with a smile after seeing Natasha.

"Well, Natasha, my best friend." Although Misha didn't have much expression on her face, the words used were enough to let people know the relationship between the two of them.

"Just right, you can also teach her how to play, so you can play this together~"

The beautiful sister said and waved to Natasha.

Without any hesitation, Natasha walked up to the beautiful sister and squatted down.

I don't know why, this beautiful sister always gives Natasha a very close feeling, even if she sees her, it won't make people afraid.