System! I Will Not Be a Saint!

Just when everyone was deep in thought, Searle said slowly: "Your Majesty, I have a plan, and it's not worth talking about."

"Oh?" Seeing Syl's mysterious look, Ashara knew that she must have a solution, so she asked, "Tell me?"

"I can share part of the information, go to Jane and Vera, and ask them to help." Syl looked at Ashara and said, "If I can clean up the ghosts in the church, I believe they will be very willing to help."

After listening to what Syl said, Ashara lowered her head slowly, as if she was in deep thought.

The two bishops next to him were also lost in thought.

Soon, Ashara raised her head and looked at the Platinum Bishop. This is the Platinum Archbishop who just happened to look at Ashara, and nodded slightly.

After meeting the eyes, the Platinum Bishop turned his head, looked at Searle and said, "Since you want other churches to intervene, then let your majesty go to the Pope of other churches."

"Although His Highness may not know people from other churches very well, but for such a big event, if we only pull people from the side of justice and wisdom to clean it up, it will be easy to be mistaken for division and siding... ..”

"In that case, it's better to let other churches join in this liquidation."

Syl pursed his lips and nodded, then said with some worry:

"Then the error tolerance rate will be lower."

There are many churches involved, and when the task is divided down, there will always be some mistakes.

But the problem that Platinum said also exists. Although the seven major religions are all orthodox, they also exist in mutual checks and balances.

If you want Goddess Church to do something that unites justice and wisdom, it may cause unnecessary associations with other churches.

It's just that the friendship between the saints of the church is better. If it is a union between the church and the church, the nature will change.

It is obviously all about eradicating evil//organizations, but it must be done under the rules named "hidden rules".

"Oh..." Syl sighed and said, "That's it."

"I can't help it, Your Highness..." Seeing Syl's appearance, Platinum smiled helplessly, and comforted her, "Even I find these relationships too complicated."

"Then, Locke, go get in touch," Ashara raised her head and said, "Have a Pope's Council."

"Okay, Your Majesty, I'll make arrangements now." Locke nodded, then nodded to Syl before disappearing on the spot.

Judging from the release of words, deeds and divine spells, Locke's injuries have fully recovered.

After Locke's figure disappeared, Ashara set her sights on Syl.

"You, you still want to go out later?" Ashara looked at Syl and asked calmly.

"Yes," Syl nodded and said, "I'm leaving later."

"Be careful." Ashara nodded slightly, but didn't ask Syl what he was going to do.

"Then I... shall I go first?" Syl moved back slowly, raised his right hand to his chest and shook it, "See you, Platinum Bishop, see you tonight, Your Majesty~"

After finishing speaking, Seale turned around and left the meeting room with brisk steps, looking as if he was going out to play.

After waiting for Syl to leave and close the door, a trace of worry appeared on Platinum's face.

She looked down at Ashara who was still sitting calmly on the stool, and asked in a low voice:

"Your Majesty, is this really okay? Your Highness, she must have concealed some information about the Ascension Society..."

"Don't worry," Ashara lowered her head, looked carefully at the information in her hand, and said softly, "Syl can handle it well."

"Hmm..." Although Platinum didn't know why Ashara was suddenly full of confidence in His Royal Highness Syl.

Obviously Her Majesty Ashara's concern for His Highness Syl was even more exaggerated than herself...

But since His Majesty said there is no need to worry, it must be His Majesty who arranged for the backhand... Thinking of this, Platinum is not so worried.

Just when Platinum was thinking this, Syl had already left the Holy See of the Goddess of Hope and walked towards Ibiza.

Originally, Syl planned to talk to Jane and Vera about the information after handing over the information to Ashara.

But now it seems that the relationship between churches is much more complicated than Searle imagined, and Searle's original idea can only be temporarily abandoned.

Now Syl plans to go to the Ibiza area first, and hand over the remaining clearing tasks to Fina and Peier, and let them solve it.

After giving the information, go directly to meet Sandy, and then go to find Harry and ask him to take him to the hiding place.

When Searle approached the Ibiza area, he found a place and turned into a clown.

Then Syl used the clown's body, jumped between the roofs, and quickly ran towards the west side of Ibiza.

This time Seale ran very fast, and he arrived at Hanbering Street in the West District of Ibiza in a short while, and then jumped directly from the roof of No. 69 to the door.

Without knocking on the door, Syl unscrewed the door very familiarly at this time, and then saw Fina who was sitting by the fireplace at this time.

When Fina heard the sound of the door opening, she jumped up in fright, and then quickly turned her head to look at the door.

After seeing the figure at the door, Fina's mouth narrowed, and tears slowly filled her eyes.

"tutor--------"

"You're here to provoke... woo woo woo..."

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PS:

Too sleepy, I will correct the typo tomorrow... If you find it, please remind me, and I will correct it tomorrow~

feature film -

[1. Anti-discrimination?You are discriminating against people like us who engage in discrimination! 】

[2. The bank reclaims the damaged RMB, and it is reported that it is just bad money]

[3. After five hours of careful observation, Officer Wang finally confirmed that the deceased died an hour ago]

good night~

Chapter 262 Chapter 240 Chapter 4000 is a step closer to getting married ([-]-word chapter)

"Woooooooo..."

Fina whimpered and rushed towards the clown.

The clown is used to this kind of scene, and there is no disturbance in his heart.

It seems that yesterday's scene frightened Fina, and the clown could feel some real tremors in Fina's fake cry this time.

The clown turned sideways slightly, brushed Fina's body to avoid her pounce, and before Fina was about to pounce on the ground, he hooked her neck with his hands and locked her in front of him.

"Are you scared?" The clown put his arm around Fina's neck and asked jokingly behind her.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo L L L L K L M I KNOW, Teacher?" Fina put her hands down, but her body didn't struggle, her emotions became calmer, and her eyes narrowed.

It seems that being locked up by the mentor like this is like a reward to Fina.

Especially her own back was tightly attached to the front of the mentor, which made all the insecurity in Fina's mind disappear.

"Scared, but scared..." Fina whispered, "Teacher, do you know?"

"Well, you are going to the Ascension Conference." The clown nodded.

"Yes..." Fina nodded her head like pounding garlic, and then said with some fear, "I saw... I saw..."

"What did you see?" The clown asked as he let go of Fina's hand, then turned around and walked towards the chair by the fireplace, and sat on it.

When the hand was just released, Fina's face flashed a trace of disappointment, but she quickly turned around, followed the clown's pace, and stood beside the clown.

"Mentor, I saw...Master Silver Crow." Fina squatted beside the clown who was leaning on the chair, leaned her face towards her and whispered, "She...she will transform !"

"Yeah." The clown nodded, without any turmoil in his tone, as if it wasn't something to be surprised by, "What has she become?"

"Dragon!" Fina said nervously, opening her arms and gesturing, "What a big dragon! She's a dragon!"

"anything else?"

"And..." After hearing the instructor's question, Fina remembered that there were some more shocking things.

"There is also a handsome woman in a military uniform... Of course, she is not as tall or as handsome as her mentor, and in the end... in the end she became the Holy Maiden of Hope..."

When Fina said this, her whole body trembled, as if recalling yesterday's fear and shock.

"It's exactly the same! I've seen it in newspapers, and I've seen the saint on the road, so I won't admit it!" Fina emphasized.

"Normal," the clown nodded and said, "As long as it is made of flesh and blood, a doctor can change it."

"Doctor... Lord Silver Crow?" Fina rested her chin on the armrest of the chair, looked up at the clown and asked curiously, "Is it all changed by Lord Silver Crow?"

"Well, that's her ability."

"But..." Fina tilted her head, thought about it for a while, and said hesitantly, "Every time she transforms, she seems to be a completely different person..."

"And... after she became a saint, that look in her eyes was terrifying... as if she was going to... deal with me..."

Fina was very careful with her words, but the truth was more terrifying than what she said.

That night, when she saw the silver crow turned into a saint, the smile on her face and the slightly squinted eyes made her look exactly like the saint of hope, and her body seemed to exude a holy light.

This was almost exactly the same as the Holy Maiden of Hope in Fina's impression, but when she walked in front of her, opened her eyes slightly, and looked at her with meaningful eyes, Fina's whole body was like a lightning strike.

At that moment, she even thought she was going to die, and she was convinced of it.

At that moment, the holy smile and the slightly cold eyes appeared together. This contrast really makes people feel a strange sense of fear.

"Do you think that saint would want to kill you?" The clown flipped his index and middle fingers, and an envelope appeared in his hand, and she put the letter on her lap.

"Are you thinking of killing me?" Fina was asked by the tutor, and some did not understand what the tutor was expressing.

But soon, Fina reacted.

The instructor was asking himself, if it was really the Holy Maiden of Hope, would that Holy Maiden of Hope really have crazy killing intent in her head.

"Should...not be?" Fina spoke slowly, and at the same time understood something.

The instructor's reminder to himself is obvious, that's not the real saint, but Silver Crow's disguise.

That dragon, and the woman in military uniform, are all disguised by Lord Silver Crow?