System! I Will Not Be a Saint!

Although the cards drawn and the systematic evaluation made Searle speechless, the potential behind the cards made Searle feel the bright future.

It can be seen that if the person in the card has removed her makeup, she must be a good-looking girl. Although she doesn't know why she thinks so, Syl can be sure that she is definitely a handsome girl.

I just don't know what the "elegant" in front of it means.

"System, will you get a male character card?" Searle asked in his heart with some hope.

"Hi, gender follows body^"

The half-face expression made Searle even more angry.

"Cut, hot chicken..." Syl beeped in a low voice, and then began to look carefully at the card.

I don't know if the picture on the card will change after changing the character of the card?If so, will the next transformation be the same as the changed one?

Good guy, if this is the case, then I have a lot of trumpets!

And it can be switched at any time!

However, I should wait until I have a chance to sneak out of the monastery in the future before trying to transform. After all, there are forces in the church that I don't know about. If it is discovered, it will be impossible to explain.

In short, stay safely in the monastery until you understand the world, and then look for opportunities to deliberately make mistakes and be kicked out!

Great!

The more Syl thought about it, the more she felt that this plan was perfect. Anyway, she was just an insignificant little quasi-nun, and whether she left or not had little effect on this big church.

comfortable~

Just as Syl was thinking so, in the blink of an eye, the confinement room he was in lit up.

It was really just a blink of an eye, the single confinement room in front of me that was still dark with a musty smell last second, suddenly became brighter.

As if it was so bright in the first place.

And in front of him, a white light source appeared out of thin air, and there seemed to be some mysterious inscription symbols flowing in it.

"Found you, variable..."

A sound like the sound of heaven came from the light group, and the echoes that seemed to be repaired continued to stir, making Syl dazed.

In this dazzing moment, the ball of light rushed straight to the center of Syl's eyebrows, completely submerged in the center of Syl's eyebrows.

After a slight pause between the eyebrows, it slowly descended to the position of Syl's right hand, completely penetrated Syl's right hand, and a circle of delicate white inscriptions appeared on the back of her right hand.

"As expected of... variable..."

The sound gradually dissipated along with the light, and Syl, also slumped on the chair, lost consciousness.

Although her body lost consciousness, her consciousness entered an extremely violent state.

A large amount of knowledge poured into her mind, and then kept being sealed. Just by looking at it, Syl felt a soul tearing pain in her consciousness.

Knowledge was kept being sealed, and finally a few unknown words were left behind, which got into the white inscription on Searle's right hand, and only then did he really calm down.

"What happened... what happened..."

Syl, whose consciousness returned to his body, stretched out his trembling right hand and rubbed his head.

It seems that something extraordinary happened just now?

At least in the eyes of Syl, who has never seen extraordinary abilities, that white light ball is already rare enough.

If Hope Goddess knows that her light group is just a rare sight in Syl's eyes, she will probably be directly happy.

"System, what's wrong?" Searle asked silently in his heart.

Subconsciously, Syl called out his own system panel.

"Name: Saint-Cyr"

"Occupation: Goddess of Hope Sacred Maiden (Gold Zero Rank)"

"Strength: 9"

"Physique: 8"

"Inspiration: 20"

"Agility: 11"

"Charm: 30"

"Skill: [Divine Art · Control of Basic Elements]"

"Kachi: [Scary Clown]"

"Number of lottery draws: 0"

"Comprehensive evaluation: you are lucky"

Section 5 Chapter 5 Wow!Golden saint!

No, wait.

How did I become a saint?

And look at the comprehensive evaluation later, isn't this made by the system?

It seems that an astonishing change has taken place in his own body.

Not only has his aptitude become golden, but his inspiration and charm have also increased, and he even has skills?

Although the system didn't use emoticons this time, Searle seemed to have seen the system's collapse.

"Huh? Why did my body turn golden? Oh, it turned out that I was lucky, so it's okay."

Of course, Searle didn't miss this opportunity and severely damaged the system.

But how could she somehow become a saint?And what is the skill controlled by this element?

When Syl thought of elemental control, it seemed as if she had sensed her thoughts, and all the knowledge about basic elemental control was poured into her mind.

After the absorption was complete, Syl stared blankly at his right hand, somewhat unable to recover.

Among the knowledge sent over, Syl knew that there are magicians in this world.

Of course, the church generally refers to magicians as wizards and female magicians as witches. These are all people that the church despises and considers blasphemers.

But these people possess some strange magic, and they also have a strict hierarchy within them to distinguish between high-level spellcasters and low-level spellcasters.

It seems to be from the first level to the fifth level, and then they have divided a semi-mythical level, but no one has ever heard of it.

Of course, spellcasting requires spellcasting materials and related spells. The second to third ranks are called intermediate-level magicians, and middle-level and above, there is no such need for spell-casting materials and spells.

And Syl's ability is that he can change the magic and elements within half a meter around him, and he doesn't need to cast spells, chant spells, or use materials.

In the demonstration of the villain in the brain, a hot fireball flew in front of the villain, and Searle's soul seemed to feel a wave of heat.

But when the fireball reaches the villain, it turns into... a holy light?The holy light fell on the villain, and the villain seemed to let out a comfortable groan...

It's too perverted, this skill?

Moreover, Searle also felt that this was just a skill that he could control, perhaps because he was not strong enough, and there were more abilities that he could not touch.

Is this the strength of the gold rating?Gold is so fierce, what about Shining?

Although this skill is invincible, there are still many weaknesses.

For example, when someone punches you.Her frail body made it impossible for her to resist a punch from a strong man. It is estimated that the Siler would be gone with one punch.

But against low-level, non-group attack magic, Syl should be crushing... probably?

Having never really experienced actual combat, Searle himself doesn't know what the situation is.

In short, the current self, although he is a zero-order, is actually very strong, right?

Or maybe everything in this world seems to be on the hook, maybe my own ability is not worth mentioning?

The main reason is that I don’t understand this world. It seems that I have to find an opportunity to sneak into the city to take a look. Syl knows that there is a city not far from the monastery, and it is also the largest trading city in the Great Saya Empire.

The greatest number of people, the greatest opportunity, and of course, the highest crime rate in the country.

So to be on the safe side, you have to be fully prepared before entering the city. God knows what weird things you will encounter.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk-"

While Syl was staring at his panel in a daze, there was a knock on the wooden door at the door of the confinement room.

"Who?" Syl yelled suspiciously.

Obviously other people want to see me, just open the door and come in from the outside, but I can't open the door inside.

"Xiao Xier, can I come in?" A gentle female voice came from outside.

The sound that has never been heard before may be because the original body has no memory of this sound.

"come in."

There are no other options anyway.

The people outside the door seemed impatient, and the moment she heard Searle speak, she opened the door.

A beautiful woman in expensive clothes?

The figure in front of him and the image in memory slowly overlapped, and Searle stood up in surprise: "Your Majesty Pope Sharon."

Syl didn't perform the church ceremony, don't ask why, just forget it.

But what Searle didn't know was that although the pope in front of him seemed calm, he might be even more shocked than himself.

Sharon couldn't move her eyes, especially after seeing the mark on Syl's right hand.

After 200 years, the Church of Hope finally sees hope and finally has a bridge to communicate with God—the new saint.

Little Searle, who was originally extremely beautiful, became even more... intoxicating after becoming a saint.

And looking at it makes people feel a pure, holy, and heart-pounding feeling in their hearts. People with weaker minds may even kneel down on the spot to swear allegiance.

In fact, of course, Sharon did.

The scepter, symbolizing nobility, floated casually aside. Sharon quickly walked up to Searle, knelt down on one knee slowly, stretched out her left hand to gently pinch Searle's right hand, and kissed it.

"This, this, this..." The sudden change made Syl freeze, and he wanted to withdraw his hand, but he didn't dare, so he just watched the Pope kissing the back of his hand.