System! I Will Not Be a Saint!

On the other hand, it is also because this sister is wearing the robes of the Goddess of Hope.

People in Ibiza knew from a young age that the beautiful sisters and brothers of the Goddess of Hope were good people. Many children even dreamed of entering the church school of the Goddess of Hope or the Hope Monastery since they were young.

I hope that the influence of Goddess Cult here is still deep-rooted.

After Natasha squatted down, Misha stretched out her hands to Natasha, and handed Natasha the complicated braided rope wrapped around her fingertips.

Natasha looked at the rope in Misha's hand with a puzzled expression, not knowing what Misha was going to do.

"Stretch out your fingers and hook the two sides..." Misha directed Natasha and said.

"Uh..." Natasha stretched out her hand and hooked the rope according to the method Misha said.

A little boy on the side watched Natasha's slow movements, and couldn't wait to point out:

"Hook it up and turn it over!"

"Hmm... eh?"

As soon as Natasha turned over, the neat and symmetrical knots turned into a mess of threads.

"Oh......"

When the children around saw this scene, they all made regretful voices.

Natasha also seemed to have done something wrong, clutching the rope in her hand like a mess, a little at a loss.

"It's okay, this is very simple, just read it again." The beautiful sister stretched out her hand, rubbed Natasha's head, and then pinched her face.

The action of the beautiful sister made Natasha shrink back a little... because compared to that beautiful sister, her body was too dirty, and she was a little afraid of getting her hands dirty.

If such an angelic sister gets her hands dirty because of her, Natasha feels that she will not forgive herself.

But the beautiful sister didn't seem to care about this, after rubbing her head, she even pinched her face.

Although Natasha usually hates others pinching her face, because she feels that she has grown up, and being pinched again will look childish.

But the envious eyes of the people around made Natasha feel no such feeling at all.

"I'll teach you." Misha also stretched out her hand to help Natasha straighten out the thread in her hand.

Then Misha taught Natasha, and made the original version in her hands.

Natasha blinked, looking curiously at the tangled knot between her two palms.

Then she just watched Misha stretch out her hands, pinched both sides of the rope, and then pulled to both sides in a strange way.

The rope immediately formed another arrangement, leaving Natasha's hand and appearing in Misha's hand.

"Oh!" Natasha's eyes lit up, and she immediately understood what kind of game it was.

Immediately afterwards, she frowned and began to think about how to change the rope back into her hands.

"I also found a rope!" A child outside shouted, and then many children walked around, as if they wanted to try it.

There were also some children who went straight to find the rope. After a while, a group of children who were studying how to weave flower rope appeared in the open space.

"Your Highness...we should go." Platinum reminded in a low voice behind Syl.

"Hmm..." Syl turned his head, took the vegetable mush soaked in rye bread from Platinum's hand, and directly threw his head back and gulped down.

Fortunately, the rye bread was soaked in the batter that was about to cool down, and it was completely soft. Otherwise, it is not easy to say whether this bread can be swallowed.

Platinum also raised her head and drank a portion in her hand, then took her empty bowl from Searle, walked towards the place where the food was distributed, and returned the bowl.

To be honest, the vegetable mush and rye bread don't taste very good, they can only be said to be "props" for eating.

Platinum can be avoided completely, but she still ate it with the saint.

This made her feel a sense of ritual - after drinking this bowl with the saint, a big battle will really start.

Because by the time the Goddess of Hope's statement is published today, the Goddess of Hope's cult will almost become a thorn in the side of the forces that secretly want to compete for the land of Ibiza.

Revenge would come sooner or later, but the Cult of Hope had clearly prepared for the worst.

In any case, Ibiza, or even Dazaya, cannot fall into the hands of people who regard human lives as worthless.

On the way back to Syl, out of the corner of Platinum's eye, he saw a person with a camera in his hand, taking pictures of the scene of the saint from afar.

The Saintess didn't tell anyone about the fact that the saint was here. Either this reporter was lucky, or he followed the carriage after seeing it.

But that's okay, Platinum is not afraid that these things will be reported, on the contrary, she is afraid that no reporter will see all this.

Ignoring the reporter, Platinum walked directly to the saint who was squatting next to the child, then bowed her head and said:

"Let's go, Your Highness."

"Okay." Syl nodded, then stood up.

Seemingly noticing Syl's rise, most of the children raised their heads and looked in Syl's direction.

"Sister Saint, are you leaving?" A little girl ran to Syl, looked up at Syl, her face was full of reluctance.

"Yeah, my sister still has work~" Syl bent down slightly, squeezed her face with a smile and said, "It's okay, I will definitely come back to play with you."

"Really?" Natasha also stood up, and said expectantly, "Then sister will come and play with me next time...uh...rope?"

"Weaving flower rope." Syl reminded with a smile.

"Oh! Weaving flower rope!" Natasha nodded, showing a bright smile to Syl.

Misha stood aside early on, and now she looked at Searle silently, with reluctance on her face.

After a while, seeing that Syl was really going to leave, Misha stretched out her right hand, clenched her right hand into a fist, stretched out her little finger, and whispered:

"It's a deal..."

Syl, who saw this scene, was a little taken aback, and didn't reach out his hand immediately.

It's not because Searle can't fulfill her promise, but she didn't expect that people in this world are so hooked.

Before the children showed disappointed expressions, Syl also stretched out his right hand, hooked Misha's little finger with his little finger and said with a smile:

"Okay, it's a deal."

The little girl in a messy coat raised her head and stretched out her right little finger. The holy maiden of hope bent slightly, with a gentle smile on her face, and also stretched out her right little finger. Their fingers were hooked together. Surrounded by many reluctant children.

"Crack-"

This harmonious but shocking and moving scene was just rightly recorded by a reporter not far away with a camera in his hand.

Seemingly noticing that the sound of his taking pictures disturbed the current atmosphere, the reporter turned his head a little embarrassed, and began to pretend to take pictures of the surrounding scenery.

After Syl let go, he bid farewell to the reluctant children, followed Platinum and left the temporary shelter in the Chikau area, got into a carriage, and walked further away from the central square.

The farther away from the central square, the less serious the situation.

But around the central square, there is really not a single blade of grass growing, whether it is a child or any living creature, it has been sucked clean.

And the culprit is the favored one summoned by the ring made of the complete holy relic in Syl's hand.

Platinum, who was sitting opposite Searle, also saw Searle's complicated expression, and seemed to think that Searle couldn't accept the dilapidated scene around him, so he comforted him:

"We'll heal the wounds here soon, Your Highness."

Syl showed a helpless smile: "But the person who made the wound is still alive..."

Yes, if the person who caused the problem is not dealt with, sooner or later a new "wound" will reappear.

If there is another disaster of this scale, I hope that the Goddess Cult will not be able to recover by itself. Instead, it will be dragged down because it did too well before, and then it will be attacked by the poisonous snake in the dark with public opinion and other means.

"By the way, are the few good pieces of land that Bishop Locke showed me before reserved for me to build a palace?" Syl suddenly thought of something and asked.

"Your Highness..." Platinum instantly understood what His Highness wanted to say, and called out, but he couldn't say anything to dissuade him.

The gorgeous palace is mainly to support the saint, and also to show the power of the Goddess of Hope, so that believers can have a place to look up and improve cohesion.

Of course, the core role is just to show off.

"Sell them all." Searle said, "First emergency, buy some relief food."

"..." After a moment of silence, Platinum said, "No problem, Your Highness."

Platinum admired Searle's choice, and Platinum believed that Platinum would never be able to catch up with the disposition shown by His Highness Searle so far.

That's why His Royal Highness was chosen to be the saint...Goddess is on top...Hope is on top...

Platinum looked at His Royal Highness Searle, as if he really saw hope itself in front of him.

At this time, Platinum had mixed feelings, but Searle was puzzled by another matter.

Just now, the Emerald Guide gave new guidance.

"Green Guide (3/20)"

"The third guideline: Use the status of [physician] to participate in the "Mana Tides" salon again."

Physician... Mana Tides Salon?

Syl was a little puzzled, why the emerald guide would calculate this result.

Can a doctor go to the Mana Tidal Salon to complete the advancement?

Then again, the doctor card has been stuck at 99.99% fusion for a long time.

Perhaps this time will be an opportunity to upgrade the doctor card.

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PS:

There are no classes on 21, 22, and 23, only homework... I just burst into homework and code words!

feature film -

【1. Follow me and teach you how to become a fan】

[2. One pillow can obviously sleep two people, one sleeps on the front side, and the other sleeps on the back side, wouldn’t that be enough? 】

【3. I haven't been sick for a long time. What kind of disease do I have? 】

23333 Good night——