System! I Will Not Be a Saint!

But today... the Saintess Syl, who is the Goddess of Hope, used some unknown method to pull out the madness in Jian's body in her own territory.

Even getting her promoted successfully...Jane's mood also seemed calm.

This made the great priest have some doubts, hoping that the Goddess Cult was hiding something.

Regarding the question from the great priest, Searle just shook his head.

She also didn't figure out what the principle of promotion was, and she couldn't rely on her own ability to rashly find someone to do the experiment.

When she studies and understands this matter, she will definitely make it public, but now is not the time.

"This time it was an accident, and it cannot be replicated." Searle said truthfully, "If I put another person in front of me who went crazy because of babbling, I'm not sure if he can live well."

"Well... I see, alas..." the great priest sighed a little, and after a pause, he reminded, "It feels like...something big has happened recently. If it’s going to happen, it’s better not to walk around.”

"Thank you, Great Priest, for your reminder," Syl replied with a smile, knowing that the Great Priest had nothing to ask, so she continued, "Is there anything else the Great Priest wants to ask?"

"No more, say hello to Ashara for me, if she needs any information, I can personally send it."

The great priest said, took out a teleportation scroll from his arms, looked at Syl and asked, "Send you a ride?"

"Uh, cough... No need," Syl waved his hands repeatedly when he saw the teleportation scroll, "I'll just walk back, soon."

The previous wave of continuous teleportation almost made Syl vomit, but now she never wants to see such things as teleportation scrolls.

"Okay...then see you next time, little Syl." The high priest raised his right hand to his chest, said goodbye to Syl, with a smile on his face.

Facing the goodwill released by the great priest, Syl also smiled back, and then waved: "Then I'm leaving~"

After speaking, Syl turned around and walked towards the door.

Sandy was still waiting for Searle at the place where the carriage was parked at the door. When she saw Searle coming, she took a step forward and walked in front of Searle.

"Eh? This carriage?" Syl looked at the carriage curiously, looked at Sandy and asked, "Where's Vera?"

"His Royal Highness Vera, she teleported away," Sandy looked at Syl and said, "She said that this carriage can take His Royal Highness Syl for a ride."

It seems that Vera really found some ideas, and she didn't even want to delay a few minutes in the carriage, thinking about going back quickly.

"Okay..." Syl looked at the carriage in front of him, thinking that it would be better to take a short walk, so he got into the carriage.

Sandy also followed closely behind Searle, followed Searle into the carriage, and then closed the door.

"His Royal Highness Syl, may I ask where you are going?" The driver in front asked after Syl got into the car.

The coachman's voice was transmitted through the wooden carriage to the inside of the carriage. Searle blinked, thought for a second, and said, "Sule District, Hemington Avenue."

"receive."

After the address was reported, the coachman drove the carriage and began to drive out along the garden road.

With a carriage, it is still faster than Syl walking over.

Moreover, there were few pedestrians on the road, and there were no other carriages. After about 10 minutes, the carriage drove to Hemington Street.

"Here we are, Your Highness Syl."

"Okay, thank you."

After Syl finished speaking, he took out his gold-rimmed glasses, put them on, opened the car door and walked out.

After Seale and Sandy got out of the car, the carriage left Hemington Avenue and went back the way it came.

After Syl looked around, he looked up at the sky.

The sky above was still gray, with layers of clouds pressing down on the sky, making it hard to tell whether it was dawn or dark.

This scene reminded Syl inexplicably of a game called Diablo, which was also always in the dark.

Perhaps this oppressive weather and atmosphere is what the world should be like.

Withdrawing his gaze, Syl began to walk towards the Ibiza district.

This time, Syl plans to visit Fina in Ibiza. If Syl remembers correctly, Fina has also been stuck in [Rebels] for a long time.

Going to find out about her recent situation may be of some help to Searle's thinking.

Before reaching Hanboning Street, Seale had already turned into a clown in the alley.

After such a long time, maybe Hanbering Street is full of Fina's golem eyeliner again.

After asking Sandy to wait on the roof, Seale walked towards Hanbering Street.

When he came to Hanbering Street, Seale felt the "vitality" that was different from other streets.

Many passers-by are walking with smiles on their faces, the street stalls are still displaying all kinds of small commodities, and the shop windows are still emitting warm lights.

It looks like it's not affected at all...but this ordinary scene is so normal that it's a bit weird at this time.

Searle ignored these passers-by, walked to No. 69 Hanboning Street, reached out and knocked on the door.

She also noticed that the piece of paper with the hidden head confession pasted on the door was gone, replaced by a stick figure smiling face.

"Duke..."

No sooner had there been a knock on the door than Searle's next knock hit the air.

The door was quickly opened, and Fina in pajamas appeared in front of Syl.

"tutor!!!"

Fina's voice sounded extraordinarily excited.This time, it was really too long to part from the teacher.

"Hmm...huh?" Syl was just about to respond casually, when he suddenly sensed something was wrong.

Fina's breath...

Fifth order?

Syl, who didn't believe in evil, felt it again. Fina didn't hide it. This is really a powerful aura unique to the fifth level.

And looking at Fina's mental head, it doesn't seem to have any side effects...

"Are you at the fifth level?" Syl asked.

"Yes~Mentor~" Fina first responded proudly, and then said modestly, "Only after being promoted to the fifth level can I appreciate the power of a mentor."

While saying this, Fina turned sideways to make way for Syl.

After Syl walked in, Fina walked behind Syl and closed the door.

"Mentor~ What do you want to see me~" After closing the door, Fina walked to Syl's side and said something nasty.

[Clown]: "Let me say a few words to her."

【Saint】: "Uh..."

After silently mourning for Fina in his heart, Syl let go of the control over his body.

The clown controlled his body, turned his head slowly, looked at Fina who was standing beside him and smiled, and also smiled.

As soon as the clown smiled, Fina's face collapsed. She took a small step back and asked nervously, "Ah... my dear tutor, what's wrong?"

The clown still had a smile on his face, but he didn't hide the naked killing intent in his eyes at all.

She slowly approached Fina, until Fina retreated to the wall and could not retreat, then slowly stretched out her left hand, put it on Fina's shoulder, and pinched her collarbone.

This posture looked as if it was about to crush Fina's collarbone in the next second.

"Hehe..." The clown laughed and asked in a casual tone, "It's fun to hide the header letter, isn't it?"

Dude, the clown is still holding a grudge.

"Ahem... Teacher, you saw it," Fina shrugged her shoulders, put her hands behind her back, rolled her eyes and pretended to look at the surrounding scenery, "Written by Pei Er, children are not sensible to write and play. "

Without hesitation, Fei Na threw the blame on Pei'er who was still reading the spellcasting book in the room.

"You seem to be very honest." The clown narrowed his eyes slightly, the smile on his face became wider, and his left hand also strengthened.

"Hmm..." Fina couldn't help shrinking back in pain, and looked up at the clown with her eyes open, with some innocence in her dark green pupils.

Like being bullied.

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PS:

Cold film link——

[1. People are more popular than people, and cakes are better than cakes——cheesecake]

【2. "How much does it cost for two people to go to Haidilao?"】

【"I don't know, ask the salvage team."】

[3. The doctor told Xiao Ming: "Young people eat breakfast early, it is good for your health."]

[Half a month later, Xiao Ming cried and called the doctor: "Doctor, soy milk and fried dough sticks are not a problem every night..."]

good night~

Chapter 298 Chapter 270 Chapter 4000 Romance is strictly prohibited within the organization ([-] word chapter)

"Hidden letter, isn't it?" The clown looked at the aggrieved Fina and asked with a half-smile, "Isn't it fun?"

"Uh...ah no no no no."

Fina responded subconsciously, and when she realized it, she found that the mentor's face had completely darkened.

It's over, the wedding is postponed.

Fina's heart skipped a beat.

Not to mention the wedding, now Fina looked at her mentor as if she was about to strangle herself to death in the next second.

Thieves horror!

"Mentor..." Fina felt that her tears were about to come out, she looked at her mentor pitifully and murmured, not daring to say anything more.

Originally, Syl thought that the clown was going to teach Fina a lesson, and was about to try to persuade the clown.