System! I Will Not Be a Saint!

【thrilling!Home collapses on Hemington Avenue, no casualties]

The house at 190 Hemington Avenue collapsed and damaged the sewer. The street is being blocked for repairs and the sewer site is being cleaned up...  

Members of the public are asked to avoid 180-195 Hemington Avenue. …

Syl frowned slightly.

Ordinary subsidence, do you need to block a block?

The sewers are broken...

Underground laboratory...

Searle vaguely felt that he had to go, but before going, he had to get his doctor card promoted.

Searle was looking forward to what transformation Zika's doctor would bring.

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PS:

I'm a little tired, take a rest for a day, and return it tomorrow.

feature film -

【1. How many years did Britain and France fight for the Hundred Years' War? 】

[In what month did Russia celebrate the October Revolution? 】

[2. From today on, be a double-standard person! ! 】

【3. I found that my parents are a match made in heaven. They even got married on the same day. 】

good night

Chapter 239 Chapter 220 Chapter 4500 The Truth About Character Cards ([-] word chapter)

After reading the newspaper, Syl handed the newspaper back to Anne, and said with a smile:

"Put it back in the room for me, I still have things to do."

"Okay..." Annie took the newspaper and nodded, then suddenly remembered something, looked at Searle and asked, "Your Highness, are you going out?"

Because Anne saw the white mask hanging on the outside of Syl's robe, she guessed that His Highness was going out later.

"Yes, what's the matter?" Searle looked at Annie curiously, waiting for Annie's reply.

"Before I come, His Majesty asked me to tell you to go find her before you go out." Anne thought about it carefully, and replied with some uncertainty, "Your Majesty now...should be in meeting room?"

"Okay, then I'll go find her first." Syl nodded with a smile, waved to Anne, and walked towards the stairs with Sandy.

"Conference room...meeting room..." Syl muttered as he walked towards the place he remembered.

There were still many people in the Holy See in the early morning. Due to the recent tense situation, church personnel got up early and came to the Holy See to get into work.

Amidst the greetings of the nuns, Syl walked up to a huge double door, raised her hand and knocked lightly on the door.

After Syl knocked on the door, there was no response from inside, as if there was no one there.

After a while, the door was slowly opened by a holy light. Syl looked towards the huge conference room and saw the scene inside.

Ashara sat in the first place, next to him was the Platinum Bishop, and next to him was the Bandaged Bishop Locke, and the rest of the bishops were familiar to Syl.

But.....that doesn't seem to be all the cardinal members, what about the part of the cardinals?Why didn't you come to the meeting?

Syl was full of doubts in his heart, but he didn't ask directly.

After she turned around and closed the door, she stood opposite the long conference table, respectfully performed the goddess of hope ceremony, and said with a solemn expression:

"His Majesty Pope Ashara Swanepoel—"

"Are you looking for me?"

Searle purposely prolonged the pronunciation of His Majesty, and also used honorifics, as if he wanted to protect Ashara's image in front of other cardinals.

But obviously, Searle's purpose is not this.

Ashara had never been addressed by Searle in such a serious manner before, but this time she was called by Sill in front of so many high-level officials. She took a deep breath, and shrank a little into the chair visible to the naked eye.

No need to look at Searle to know that the little feet inside Ashara's boots must have been buckled tightly in embarrassment.

After a long while, Ashara came back to her senses. Ashara shook her lips, and said calmly:

"Are you going to go out later?"

It seems that Ashara has also seen that Syl is going out in this outfit now, and in this situation, it is still very dangerous for Syl to go out like this.

"Yes, Your Majesty," Syl nodded and said seriously, "I feel that I will soon enter the next stage of holy medicine. I want to become stronger quickly so that I can help the church."

Syl's words, not to mention Ashara, even the other cardinals nodded frequently when they heard it.

But after nodding, a big question mark emerged in the hearts of everyone.

Looking back...His Royal Highness has just advanced to the third level now, right?

Coming to the next stage so soon?

And only a saint of the third rank has accomplished so many miraculous feats......

I can only say fortunately, this is my own saint...

After Syl finished speaking, Ashara narrowed her eyes slightly, staring at Syl for a long time.

Of course she knew that these were not Searle's true words, these words were just for those cardinals, but Searle's motive of wanting to become stronger, Ashara never doubted.

"Okay," Ashara nodded, and stretched out her hand, a blue light flashed, and an emblem engraved with the crest of the Goddess of Hope appeared on Ashara's hand.

A holy light emerged from Ashara's hand, holding up the emblem, controlling it to float in front of Syl.

After Syl reached out to take the emblem, he squeezed the somewhat cold emblem and looked at it curiously.

"This...this is not..." Platinum was just about to speak, but closed his mouth tightly.

Since His Majesty the Pope has given away everything, it seems a bit ignorant to explain anything by himself.

This emblem is equivalent to the key to open the Holy Land of the Goddess of Hope, and it has always been kept by the popes.

In addition to its existence as a "key", it is also an extraordinary item comparable to the Pope's scepter, with countless protection spells engraved inside it.

As long as the holy light energy is poured into it, according to the amount of energy, different holy light barriers will be supported, which is a very strong life-saving item.

It seems that His Majesty Ashara was very worried about the safety of His Royal Highness Syl, so he gave the sacred emblem to Syl...

"How do you use this?" Syl asked curiously.

Although everyone else understood what this emblem symbolized, Syl was stunned.

"You just need to infuse holy light energy into it, Your Highness, this is an extraordinary item for defense." Platinum opened his mouth and explained to Ashara.

"Oh~" Sylhe nodded suddenly, and then said with a smile, "Thank you Her Majesty Ashara Swanepoel, how can Sylhold..."

Although Syl said so, he still put the emblem in his pocket directly.

Seeing Aisha who was sitting at the end rubbing his eyebrows, Syl stopped making trouble and asked:

"Is there anything else, Your Majesty?"

"It's gone." Ashara slowly opened her eyes and said expressionlessly.

"Okay, goodbye Your Majesty, goodbye bishops~"

After saying goodbye to Ashara and the bishops present, Syl turned around, opened the door of the conference room, and left the conference room.

When the door of the meeting room was closed again, Bishop Locke, who was bandaged into a rice dumpling, couldn't help laughing.

Everyone looked at Bishop Locke in unison, which made him shut his mouth instantly and stop smiling.

After a while, he said with some embarrassment:

"Don't you think His Highness is cute? For example, it's like a daughter with some weird spirits."

"really."

"really."

Although the bishops in the room seemed to be middle-aged or just entering old age, they were actually over a hundred years old.

Searle's behavior undoubtedly touched a softer part of their hearts, and basically made everyone present smile knowingly.

Except Ashara.

Compared to the deliberately catering attitude just now, Ashara still prefers the unfettered Syl in the room.

"Okay, let's continue the topic just now... Bishop Maritis, you just said that a priest in your diocese saw a betrayer?"

"Yes...in the city of Suramar, she saw a man who looked like Hanboke, probably near Hemington Street in Sule District..."

Searle, who had already walked to Hope Square at this time, naturally did not hear the conversation inside. If she had heard it, she would definitely not choose to go to Hemington Street later.

Syl, who was on the road, looked a little hesitant when he saw the illusory card floating in front of him, which was always an arm's length away from him.

Now there is still a distance from the Kos area, and Searle decided to directly issue the doctor's card within this time.

However, Syl was a little worried. If the doctor card was promoted, would his personality change?

After all, the clown's promotion has obviously changed his personality. From the beginning, seeing people is like killing madness, and now he has transitioned to a more controllable posture.

It's not that the clown doesn't want to kill, but that his taste has changed. Not everyone deserves the blood on her throwing knife.

On the card is a faint phantom of the doctor, but it is gradually fading at this time, and the light emitted by the card as a whole also faintly emits a purple light.

With a thought in Syl's mind, the card slowly floated towards Syl, and Syl slowly said in his heart:

"Promoted."

After Syl's voice fell, the surface of the card changed rapidly.

As if struggling, the doctor in the black windbreaker in the card threw off the mask he was holding, and knelt down on the ground in pain.