System! I Will Not Be a Saint!

"The safety of the world is not as important as you."

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Mentally handicapped link——

[1. The essence of weak acid is acid, and the essence of weak base is alkali. From this, it can be inferred that the essence of mentally handicapped is wisdom. We mentally retarded are all people full of wisdom! 】

【2. If all cars drive backwards, will there be no rear-end collision accidents? 】

【3. Tears were brought to the fore, the principal took poor students to rob a bank. 】

[4. Why does the United States have a curfew?Because I am afraid of night wars, night wars will not work. 】

[5. I invented an AI that is [-]% like a human being, and it will not listen to any of your instructions]

[6. I finished all my homework last night, but it cannot be seen, touched, or detected by any means, but it is there. 】

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Chapter 380 Chapter 340 Four For the Alliance! (4000 word chapter)

"The safety of the world is not as important as you."

"hiss......"

Such blunt words from Ashara made Syl gasp, and stared directly in the direction of Ashara, stunned.

Syl also noticed that her heartbeat involuntarily accelerated, and her face felt a little on fire.

This... what's going on...

Is this still Ashara?Why are you so good at talking!

Who did you learn from!

Syl felt that his mind was a little confused now, and he could only calm himself down by thinking about other things all the time.

Syl didn't want to lose her composure in front of Ashara, since she had always been in the dominant position before.

But when Syl looked at Ashara's serious and pure eyes again, his heart seemed to be touched again, and he only felt sour in his eyes.

Syl also no longer suppressed his emotions, and directly threw himself into Ashara's arms, hugging her tightly.

"I think so too." Syl responded sullenly in Ashara's arms, his voice a little hoarse.

At least at this moment, Syl felt that all the efforts she had made for Ashara before were not in vain, and her heart was indeed conveyed to Ashara's heart.

This also made Syl's heart to resist the disaster more firm.

Although the world is not as important as Ashara, in order to go on with Ashara for a longer time, Syl really has to save this world.

After letting Syl be tender in her arms for a while, Ashara stretched out her hand and gently rubbed Syl's head.

"We'll have a meeting later." Ashara's voice softened, "Get up first."

"En." After hearing what Ashara said, Syl didn't continue to pester Ashara, and got up slowly.

She is now the leader of the alliance, and if there is a meeting, she cannot be absent.

And according to what Ashara said, this meeting was extremely simple.

In the time just now, someone should have taken a person from the Fortitude and Patronus Cult for an autopsy.

At the meeting, as long as the few transcendents who participated in the battle are guided to tell the truth, show the horror of the enemy, the severity of the situation, and the determination of the Goddess Cult, it should be successfully concluded.

Ashara bid farewell to Searle first, and went back to change clothes. Searle also paced slowly in the room, and began to think about the follow-up actions.

After this meeting, no surprises, the alliance will be fully operational.

The seven major churches share information and resources to a certain extent, and then promote priests in batches to expand their combat power.

The most important thing is to share the semi-mythical abilities of their churches, analyze the strength of the favored ones, and find ways to defeat the enemy.

As for the election of the new Pope of the Resilience and Patronus Church, the Alliance will not interfere on the surface, but Syl will personally interfere, at least not to elect an anti-Alliance person.

Otherwise, most of the previous efforts will be in vain, and it is also a serious waste of time.

After Syl had roughly figured out the meeting procedure, Ashara had just changed her clothes and groomed herself, and knocked on Syl's door.

After Syl went to the door and opened it for Ashara, the two looked at each other, almost at the same time they both took a step forward, and hugged each other gently.

After hugging gently for a short while, the two parted tacitly. Ashara held Syl with her left hand, and summoned a scepter with her right hand.

"Let's go." Ashara raised the scepter.

"Good~"

After Syl responded sweetly, Ashara raised the scepter and teleported the two of them into the [Dream-making Space] used for meetings.

Before the teleportation landed, Ashara had already let go of Syl's hand, and Syl also put away the smile on his face, and put on a serious expression on his face.

When the transmitted splendor dissipated, the people who had already been waiting in the [Dream-making Space] looked at the two people who had been transmitted at the same time.

Everyone looked at the leader Syl with complicated expressions, and the people from the Fortitude and Patronus Cult cast their eyes on Ashara after taking a look at Syl.

Syl ignored these disconcerting gazes, walked straight to the area of ​​the Goddess of Hope, and took the first place.

Ashara followed closely behind and sat beside Syl.

After the two sat down, the formation was activated, and the colors in the [Dream-making Space] darkened, and the sky was replaced by stars and the night sky.

"I believe that everyone has already understood the battle reports from the front line." Syl did not say some bloated conference speeches, and directly cut to the point, "After a difficult battle, Border Town has been recovered, and the light has reappeared. This is the Alliance of Light. It was the first battle after the establishment, the first cooperation, and the first victory."

"If you have anything you want to ask or say, you can start now."

After Syl's words fell, the atmosphere at the scene fell into silence, as if they were waiting for others to speak.

Finally, after a long silence, a holy emblem of a church finally lit up.

"Leader, do you know the strength of the favored one in Border Town?" The person who spoke was a cleric from the Dream Goddess Cult who was sitting in the lower position. Syl recognized it as the one who participated in the battle from the Dream Goddess Cult. 【Dreamland】.

Apart from the dead Lance, this [Dreamland] suffered the most serious injuries, and he also has a better understanding of the difficulty of the battle.

"I've heard of it," Syl nodded and said, "It's not half as powerful as that favored man in Suramar."

This Seale is telling the truth, even a little too conservative.

The favored one in Suramar needed Syl to set up strategies and traps in advance to block the opponent's abilities before using character cards to cooperate and barely win.

As for the favored man in Border Town, he directly let the marshal head-on and took it down. The strength of the two cannot be compared at the same level.

"Half...not as good as..." The [Dreamland] murmured, then fell silent.

The people present and her mood should be the same.

Originally, they thought that after acquiring the semi-mythical ability, they could easily fight against the favored one like Syl defeated the favored one in Suramar.

But this battle shattered their illusions.

It's not that the semi-mythical strong is strong, it's just that Syl's cards are strong.

Under the premise of not being familiar with the semi-mythical ability, their eleven semi-mythical powerhouses united, and they only wiped out a favored person who was twice as weak as Suramar, and they still paid for a semi-mythical life. the price.

Syl looked at the unsightly faces of the others, without showing any expression on his face.

If they knew that the favored person was still letting the sea go to save them from destroying them, it is estimated that their fighting spirit would be completely lost.

"Leader, you said that there will be more powerful disasters in the future... Is it true?" The holy emblem lit up in the direction of the Goddess of Victory.

It seems that this unsatisfactory victory did not allow the Goddess of Victory to enjoy the feeling of victory.

"It's not on the same level." Searle replied truthfully.

This is the only information that Searle currently has. Apart from that, Searle, like the people present, knows nothing about it.

"I understand......"

At the meeting, a heavy sense of depression hung over everyone's heads. For the first time, they began to seriously consider how to resist this disaster.

This battle made them fully understand what kind of terrifying existence loomed over their heads, and after facing them, they still had a few percent chance of winning.

The winning rate is almost zero.

Is that why the Maiden of Syl wants to unite everyone?It seems that the saint has long known how powerful the enemy is...

At least everyone present is thinking about seriously forming an alliance.

When the crisis was about their own life and death, they finally became anxious.

But while other people were thinking, the Holy Emblem also lit up on the side of the Resilience and Patronus Sect.

The main seat of the Fortitude and Patronus Church was empty, and a knight sitting in the second seat, wearing black armor but had already taken off his helmet, looked towards Ashara.

"We saw what the King of Knights saw during his lifetime...Sorry, Pope Ashara, even at the last moment, you still chose to save him, even if you couldn't."

The knight said, pressed his right hand to his chest, and continued:

"I am very grateful to the King of Knights for his contribution to the Church of Tenacity and Guardianship, but he denies his method of seeking retreat in battle. The Church of Fortitude and Guardian God never has any views on the alliance. All actions are the personal actions of the King of Knights." will."

"After electing a new knight queen, we will follow all the instructions of the alliance and implement the way of protection."

After finishing speaking, the holy emblem of Fortitude and Patronus Cult went dark.

After listening to his speech, Searle almost laughed out loud, and finally restrained his facial expressions.

The cutting was quite fast, and the other speakers of the Tenacity and Patronus Sect still had eyesight.

Syl did not delve too deeply into the loopholes in this sentence, as long as she knew the attitude of the tenacity and patron saint religion.

As for their cutting up of the former King of Knights, trying to express that toughness and patron saint religion had nothing to do with them, Syl acquiesced.

As for faults and infamy, it is natural that the dead knight king should bear all the blame, and a dead person will not be blamed.

It's a pretty good move by the Resilience and Patronus Cult, taking himself out of the Anti-Alliance.

In the future, as long as they don't do outrageous things, their treatment in the alliance will still be the same as other churches, and will not be affected by what the previous Knight King did.

"Alger! You are betraying Lance!" However, another knight of the Fortitude and Patronus Cult who was a little younger at the end stood up angrily.