System! I Will Not Be a Saint!

Now this [Restore Faith] is sent to me... Is that fusion angel warning me?

"The host doesn't need to worry about this. This system has already forged your faith for you. Now you are God's most loyal apostle^^"

After hearing the system's reply, Searle relaxed a little.

Even after experiencing so many things in the extraordinary world, Syl still didn't develop even the slightest belief in any god.

Because she vaguely felt that if she dedicated her faith, then she would only be left with a body like a puppet.

There is no evidence to prove this point, it is just Syl's inner speculation, but it is enough for her to seal her heart and not express her belief to any god.

Searle knew that in the world of superhumans, intuition was also an important ability.

Goddess of Hope needs faith a lot...

The crazy ruler is also harvesting faith...

Their agents have all revealed to themselves the intention to unite. In their view, Syl is "one of their own".

But the task of the system is not from their standpoint.

Syl even got two chances to draw a lottery because he eliminated a son who wanted to join him in the fight against the "disaster"...

"Calamity"...

what exactly is it?

Although he doesn't know what "disaster" is, Syl can at least know that the "disaster" mentioned by the system may not be the same thing as the "disaster" described by the ancient gods.

The more he thought about it, the more Searle's thinking began to diverge. There were countless associations in his mind, but he didn't dare to easily connect them with reality.

Because no matter which association is put into reality, Searle is somewhat unacceptable or unbearable.

At least not at this stage.

Syl shook his head, forcibly interrupted his thinking, and stopped thinking about it.

Take one step at a time, as long as you have enough cards in your hole, you will not be caught in the face of difficulties.

Just when Searle interrupted his thinking, the system seemed to be pinched, and made a "ding--" sound, like the sound of bread coming out of a toaster.

"The task [The Gaze of the Ancient Psychic] has been completed"

"Task Reward: Witch's Mark IV——[Ritual]"

The mission of the ritual witch is completed?

It seems that Syl's spread of rituals has reached the level envisaged by the psychic witch.

After all, before Syl went to Stan City to find the heir of the evil god, he had already handed over the follow-up transmission tasks to Haifa. It seems that Haifa has successfully completed the tasks he entrusted to her.

The reward was not sent directly to Searle.

Searle knew that the witch's reward was not directly issued by the system, and he had to wait until the witch came to find him in person before he could get the reward.

Therefore, Syl had to wait until the ritual witch came to him in person.

Things hit Sear one after another, weird but full of reason...

This made Searle feel that there is a big hand called fate, which has been pushing him in a certain direction.

Searle didn't know what the road ahead was, but he had no choice but to continue walking.

Countless expectations were on her shoulders, and Syl had no reason to stop.

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PS:

Today's mentally handicapped link——

[1. This tree is already unsteady, it is air-dried. 】

【2. "Can you divide?" "Yes, not." The German said. 】

【3. "There are so many airplane accidents, why don't airplanes run on the ground?"】

【"There are so many car accidents on the ground, why don't cars fly in the sky?"】

good night~

Chapter 415 Chapter 370 Chapter 4000 Cyber?source plan?Transformers? ([-] word chapter)

After easily completing a promotion that may be difficult for others to achieve in a lifetime, Seale began to plan what needs to be said at the meeting tomorrow at the round table in the room.

At the same time, Syl was also waiting for the arrival of the ritual witch.

Although I don't know what effect the tattoo given to me by the ritual witch has, but judging from the tattoos given by other witches, it should also touch some laws.

But unfortunately, Syl waited all night, but still didn't wait for the arrival of the ritual witch, as if the ritual witch had completely forgotten about it.

When the sun rose, there was a knock on the door of Searle's room.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk-"

"Please come in~"

Syl just heard the knock on the door, and already recognized that it was Archbishop Ashara knocking.

Most of Syl's door is made of wood, but the lower part is covered with a copper skin, which depicts the emblem of the Goddess of Hope.

Generally, when other bishops or nuns knock on the door, if they don't do it deliberately, they usually knock on the wood above.

But Ashara can only reach the copper casing, so the sound of knocking on the door will be a little crisper.

Syl has always used this method to distinguish whether it is Archbishop Ashara who is knocking on the door. Archbishop Ashara may not have thought that Syl would use this method to distinguish.

After hearing Syl's voice, Archbishop Ashara directly unscrewed the door and walked in.

"Searle."

"Good morning, Archbishop."

Seeing Ashara come in, Syl also put down the prepared speech, and looked at Archbishop Ashara with a smile.

"Meeting, three to ten minutes, start." After Ashara finished speaking, she looked at the paper Searle put on the table, "This is it?"

"This is what I want to talk about today," Syl said, picked up the speech on the table, walked to Ashara's side, and handed it to her, "The archbishop will help me see if there is anything I missed. "

"Hmm..." Ashara took the paper in Syl's hand and began to read it.

Ashara thought that her experience was much deeper than that of Syl, and she should be able to offer some good opinions on her speech.

But the speech script written by Searle, the more Ashara read it, the more she felt a little surprised.

It's really... not like something this age group would consider.

And the "alchemy exoskeleton armor" written on it, Ashara had never heard of this thing.

Even this word seems to have been forcibly pieced together, and there is an indescribable sense of disobedience.

Seeing the puzzled expression on Ashara's small face, Syl, who was standing next to her, followed her line of sight, and also noticed what Ashara was wondering about.

"This is something developed by the new members of Yehuo, and I'm going to take a set to show at the meeting later." Searle pointed to the place marked with the alchemy exoskeleton armor on the speech, and explained to Ashara.

"Well, yes." Ashara nodded, there was nothing wrong with this speech.

As for the above-mentioned issues such as changing the future course of action of the Alliance of Light, Ashara also has no doubts.

She believed in Syl's judgment, but in fact, she could only trust Syl's judgment now.

Searle's actions are always at the forefront of the Alliance of Light, and Searle's opinions are generally the most suitable for the current situation.

It seems that Syl has already made up his mind to dispel the black mist in other areas.

Thinking of this, Ashara also felt a little relieved.

"Archbishop, then I'll go over there to get a set of alchemy exoskeleton armor."

The meeting was about to start in 10 minutes, and Syl planned to go to Fina and the others to get a set of armor for a demonstration.

"Okay," Ashara nodded, and handed the speech in her hand to Syl. At the same time, she seemed to think of something, and reminded, "Remember, it's best to bring the inventor to the scene."

"Let the inventor, describe. Don't describe Nightfire."

After hearing Ashara's words, Syl was a little curious.

Don't reveal that Yehuo Syl can understand, but why should the inventor be brought over?

Perhaps seeing Syl's doubts, Ashara went on to say: "They must have a lot of doubts. The inventors need to convince them personally."

"You go and say, even if they question it, they won't raise it, they will just acquiesce."

Compared to Syl, Ashara has much experience in conferences, especially this new type of invention device, if you want the entire alliance to put it into production, you must be able to convince everyone.

Let them believe that this thing can really help the current situation.

After all, Searle's counterattack policy behind also relies on the alchemy exoskeleton armor, so the practicality and strength of the alchemy exoskeleton armor must be explained emphatically.

It is not in accordance with the etiquette for Syl, a leader of the alliance, to explain this kind of thing, because even if someone wants to ask questions, for Syl's sake, they will hold back.

This is not conducive to development and future unity.

Therefore, it is particularly important to introduce an inventor to replace Seale to explain the role of the alchemy exoskeleton armor.

"I understand. Then I will let the manufacturer explain it himself." Syl nodded, just about to say thank you, and stopped the car in time.

I said before that you shouldn't say thank you to each other, but you can't double standard.

There was no good way to express it, so Syl simply lowered his head, leaned close to Ashara's cheek, and gently "booed" on her tender face.

"Then I'll go find the inventor first, the archbishop will see you later~" Syl waved his hand and teleported away without waiting for Ashara's reaction.

Only Ashara was left in a daze for a while, and after a few seconds, she slowly stretched out her hand, touched the place where she was kissed just now, and shook her head helplessly.

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Suramar, Queen's Quarter, side hall of the palace, temporary stronghold of Nightfire.

"Ah? Still have to give a speech?" Fina stared wide-eyed, looked at Syl in front of her, volunteered and raised her right hand, "Okay! Put it on me!"