System! I Will Not Be a Saint!

Only after her brain was fully awake did Ashara feel where this hot feeling came from.

She seems to be bound by some formation...

Oh no...it was hugged by someone...

Is it Seale?

Feeling the soft body clinging to her, Ashara frowned slightly.

What's the matter...Searle's...clothes?

Could it be that I...

Ashara raised her hand slightly, as if wanting to confirm something, touched Syl's face.

It seems that... there is no mark.

Then, Ashara's hand touched Syl's neck again, it seemed that she had bitten Syl at this place last time.

Fortunately, when I touched Syl's neck this time, I found that there was no "wound" on her neck.

call......

Ashara breathed a sigh of relief silently, slowly lowered her hand, supported Syl's slender waist and slowly pushed it outward, carefully trying to break free from Syl's arms.

But as soon as she put her hands on Syl's waist, Syl's curious voice came from above.

"Archbishop, what have you been touching me for?"

Syl's voice made Ashara tremble a little in fright, and quickly withdrew her hand, as if she had been caught doing something bad.

"No...it's nothing..." Ashara said, at the same time, there was a trace of doubt in her heart.

Just now... why didn't I find out when Syl woke up?

Thinking of this, Ashara felt Syl's breath carefully.

After being healed overnight by [Hand of Redemption], Ashara, who had recovered most of her strength before, had almost recovered to her peak strength at this time.

Except that the eye injury still hasn't recovered, there is almost no difference from Quansheng.

But when Ashara felt Syl's breath, she froze immediately.

This...this is...

Tier [-]?

why?

Why is it fourth order?

Ashara's mouth opened wide, but she still couldn't stuff half an egg.

"For...why..."

"Huh? What's the matter with the archbishop?"

After slowly stretching on the bed, Syl got up and yawned.

"Four...fourth order?"

When Ashara stammered out this sentence, she already had the answer in her heart.

When he said that he wanted to try to improve the formation, Xierming knew that the formation was unstable, but he still didn't stop himself.

Even Ashara thought that Syl had already understood what was in her heart, so she would not stop herself from trying to improve the formation...

But what Ashara never expected was that Syl secretly tried the promotion formation while she was unconscious and sleeping?

Xier clearly knows that the formation is unstable...she is...helping herself to "test the poison"...

At this time, Syl also knew that Ashara must have found that she had been promoted.

But she still pretended not to care, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, muttering "It's so cold..." while walking to the closet.

While Syl was picking out clothes in front of the closet, he heard the rustling of the quilt on the bed behind him.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of Ashara's footsteps came.

When Syl took out a set of clothes and closed the closet door, he just turned around and saw Ashara standing in front of him.

Ashara pressed her lips tightly, and stood in front of Syl.

"Do you know, this is very dangerous!" Ashara's voice clearly carried a hint of anger.

Ashara's temper has always been good, Syl even rarely saw her lose her temper.

And never saw Ashara lose her temper with herself.

But this time Syl didn't discuss it, and directly used his life for the experiment, which really made Ashara angry.

"It's not dangerous..." Syl leaned against the wardrobe, lowered his head and said weakly.

It's really not that Searle is stubborn. She is the one who can escape from the crazy aggregate above the clouds by the system. With a mere formation of three advanced and four advanced, it is really easy to break through.

But obviously, Ashara didn't believe Syl's words.

Who is opposite, that is an indescribably great existence, and it is not known whether it is polluted.

In case it is contaminated, all supernatural beings at this stage will not be able to come back intact if they come into contact with it.

After being silent for a long time, Ashara opened and closed her mouth, and finally said:

"Do you know... how important you are to the church? What if you..."

Syl didn't wait for Ashara to finish, and interrupted directly: "Then do you know how important you are to me?"

In one sentence, Ashara was directly silenced.

Ashara really wanted to say something to make Syl realize how important she was and how much she worried about her.

But because of Syl's words just now, Ashara's heart is in a mess, and she can't hold back a word for a long time.

While Ashara was still silent, Syl didn't leave at all, and put on his clothes on the spot.

Soon, Searle put on the trouser liner and robe. The weather was getting colder, and a thin robe was obviously not enough to resist the cold wind.

After stretching out his hand to smooth out the long pale golden hair from the neckline, Syl shook his long hair, then looked at Ashara in front of him.

Ashara was still struggling with how to speak...

Sigh...Although the dumb-mouthed archbishop is cute, there are also some bad things.

That is, I don't know when I can hear the archbishop say "I like you" or something.

It feels more difficult than sealing the ancient god.

"Archbishop, I really didn't lie to you," Syl bent down slowly, facing Ashara's face, put his hands on Ashara's shoulders, and said earnestly, "After 'opening the door', I told the raving And the crazy resistance is definitely several times that of other extraordinary people."

Searle didn't directly say dozens of times, but was a little more modest.

"So, it's really nothing to me to be promoted to the magic circle," Syl then comforted softly, "And, don't I stand right in front of you now?"

"So, don't worry about what happened last night...the archbishop still has to prepare for promotion today, doesn't he?"

Under Syl's gentle offensive, Ashara's anger also gradually disintegrated.

After the anger disintegrated, Ashara's anger turned into grievance.

"I'm just... worried about you..."

Although Ashara didn't show any expression and his eyes were covered, Syl could imagine the scene of Ashara staring at him resentfully just by listening to the tone.

It's the same as the archbishop's reaction after teasing the archbishop himself at the beginning.

"Okay, okay, don't be angry..." Syl patted Ashara's back, and was short of saying "good".

It's the same as coaxing a girlfriend.

"Hmm..." Ashara nodded lightly.

"Let's talk about something fun~" Syl said with a smile, "I learned a lot of new magic~"

"What, divine art." Ashara also asked in cooperation, but in fact, what divine art will be awakened at the fourth level can be guessed.

"It's the Holy Lance, and there's also teleportation~" Syl said braggingly, "I brought Sandy to teleport back yesterday, teleportation is really easy to use, and the consumption is low, so I don't need to walk in the future... "

"Hmm..." Ashara nodded slightly while listening, but when she heard the back, she felt something was wrong, "Huh?"

holy gun?

send?

Isn't it only at the fifth level?

and also.

When can teleport take people?

Is the transmission consumption still low?

The awakening of other bishops are all fake teleportation? ? ?

"Teleport... take people?" Ashara asked in disbelief.

"Uh...is there something wrong?" Syl also blinked with some doubts.

Syl, who has been being carried away by the teleportation scroll recently, seems to have completely forgotten that teleportation cannot take people.

Ashara opened her mouth, wanting to popularize science or something, but she closed her mouth again when she thought of the identity of the Saintess of Sil.

Holy Maiden... Special is normal.

After all, Syl's [Hand of Redemption] would be so outrageous, and Ashara even began to think that Syl's ability to teleport someone wasn't too outrageous.

"Very good." In the end, Ashara could only give such a comment.

After all, she is the most beloved person of the goddess, and she is incomparable.

"So how long will the archbishop stand in front of me?" Syl looked at the stunned archbishop in front of him, and said with a smile, "Although I don't hate being pressed against the wall by you."

"Stop talking, weird words..." Ashara turned her face aside, and moved her legs two steps back to make room for Syl.

In a trance, Searle actually felt a little bit, the way he got along with the archbishop just now was like a young couple fighting.

"I'll go, take a shower..." In order to prevent Syl from continuing to speak strange words and causing damage to her majestic image, Ashara turned around and walked towards the door.

Halfway through, Ashara turned back, walked to the side of the bed, climbed onto the bed and dragged her pillow over, hugged her pillow and continued walking towards the door.