System! I Will Not Be a Saint!

In "Mana Tides", a girl from a mysterious organization wearing a monster mask.

She's also an investigator?Aren't magicians and churches at odds with each other?

And the little monster is a member of a mysterious organization?That organization was investigating him, so the little monster was so surprised when he saw him.

Is she an undercover agent sent by the investigator, or is she undercover as an investigator?

Syl is more inclined to the latter, because other investigators call her Tier [-], but Syl knows that the little monster is of Tier [-] level.

Things seem to be getting more subtle. Do other churches have so many undercover agents?How did he get in undercover?Wouldn't the difference in ability be detected?

Chapter 75 Chapter 73 The Clown's Clues and the Strange Stitcher (3/3)

Syl was full of doubts in his heart, but he couldn't show it now, he just looked at Pasha with a smile, trying to make himself as friendly as possible.

"Thank you, Your Excellency the Holy Maiden."

Pasha quickly reacted, adjusted her emotions, and continued pretending to be surprised: "I am so surprised, you look much better than the one in the photo... Please forgive my wording Lack, may wisdom walk with you."

This set of reactions seemed to be normal when encountering big figures from other churches, and he was a little embarrassed because of nervousness.

"May the Goddess bless you." Syl also smiled and saluted Pasha, and asked, "What are you doing? Why are so many people walking towards the South District?"

"Maybe I found some clues, but I don't know exactly what it is." Pasha scratched her head and said truthfully.

After all, she is also a member of the Orthodox Church, and the other party is a top figure in the Orthodox Church. Pasha doesn't think there is anything wrong with disclosing information to the Holy Maiden of Hope. A woman with hair—they couldn't match at all.

"Oh...May the goddess guide them," Syl originally intended to say that the goddess would guide them, but realized that the person in front of him and himself were not of the same religion, so it didn't seem very good to say so, so he changed his words, "Guide Ibiza out of the daze."

"What happened to the Ibiza area?" Pasha asked subconsciously.

Then Pasha realized that she had asked too much, and quickly added: "I didn't mean to ask anything."

"Uh..." Syl was puzzled by Pasha's attitude, and she asked curiously, "Don't you think that the people in Ibiza live too poorly?"

"Too poor? Hmm...maybe?" Pasha said uncertainly, "Maybe it's because of not working hard enough? If you study hard, you might be able to live a better life... .. After all, studying is really tiring."

Pasha's speech made Syl suddenly think of an appropriate word in his previous life—why not eat minced meat.

Maybe they were born in a monastery or college at the beginning, and they have never experienced poverty. Their lives are peaceful and fulfilling.

I have never been poor, I have never experienced the despair of poverty, I cannot experience the feeling of being in the abyss and wanting to climb up but there are countless hands trying to drag you down.

diligent?study hard?Food and clothing are a problem, and I have been squeezed by work since I was a child. Where will I find time to study?

Syl didn't open his mouth to refute Pasha's words. This kind of prejudice is deeply rooted, at least in Suramar. Syl can't change anything now.

The only Goddess of Hope who would come here to help, Syl guessed it was because the Hope Monastery recruited mostly poor orphans.

Only those who have truly experienced that kind of poverty can empathize with the bottom.

"Perhaps what you said is right, but I want to do my best to help them live a better life." Syl said with a smile, "I won't bother you on duty, cute little girl, I'm leaving first. "

"Okay... may your sanity last forever." Pasha said the highest wish of the Generosity and Wisdom God to Syl, then raised her right hand and clenched her fist horizontally between her eyebrows, and performed a church salute .

Seeing Syl's figure disappear at the end of the street, Pasha came back to her senses.

"I hope the Holy Maiden...is too simple and kind," Pasha sighed inwardly, thinking, "If it wasn't for the church staff, maybe I would fall in love with her and make friends with her."

No one would dislike a person with a pure and kind heart. At least in the conversation just now, Pasha recognized this and was going to report this characteristic to the organization.

"But now... I also have to go and see what happened over there." Pasha looked at the green light spot in midair, and frowned slightly.

If they had found the green-haired woman, Pasha might have to find a chance to save her at the risk of revealing her identity. After all, this is the person the organization said it would contact at any cost.

Because she and the Silver Crow both belong to the same mysterious hidden world organization, and now they can only contact that organization through them.

"Stay with the hammer! Go and have a look, maybe you can meet her." Pasha gritted her teeth and made up her mind that she would use some excuses to explain her departure later. It's not a big deal.

Pasha quickly ran towards the green light, and when passing by an alley, she directly raised her hand and released a powerful shadow technique, and the whole person escaped into the shadow.

Soon, Pasha ran to the spot where the green light was shining in the southern part of Ibiza. At an alley, she saw a group of investigators surrounded,

Pasha hid in the shadow under the eaves, quietly observing the place surrounded by them.

"(Ancient Dasaya) hypnotism—" I saw an investigator holding a pocket watch and using hypnotism on a young man wearing a tattered bandage.

"A young man? Can he know the clues of the green-haired woman?" Pasha was somewhat disbelieving, but she continued to read without taking her eyes off it.

"What's your name?" The investigator asked the boy.

I saw the young man in a daze, looking at the front with distracted eyes, and murmured: "Edward."

"Edward, do you know a tall, thin woman with green hair?"

"No..." The boy's expression was obviously struggling, but after a while, he continued, "I know."

Almost all investigators became serious, and Pasha couldn't help holding her breath.

"How did you know her?"

"A friend of hers cured me...she came back for me."

"What's her name? Who are her friends?"

"...I don't know, her friend...I don't know either."

"What did she do to you?"

"She...told me not to lose the courage to live...she made me think of my sister when I was desperate...she asked me about the Ibiza workshop... ...she asked me what I thought of the Church of Hope...she gave me 10 sous and she left."

"Did you see her later?"

"No......"

The investigators looked at each other in blank dismay. The sudden involvement of the Church of Goddess of Hope and the Ibiza workshop made them somewhat elusive about the green-haired woman's motives.

However, the Church of Goddess of Hope and the Ibiza District are closely connected. If you pay attention to the Ibiza District, it is understandable to pay attention to the Church of the Goddess of Hope.

"Hmm..." The investigator thought for a while and asked, "Is she a doctor? Come here to see you again? What kind of injury did you get? Why did her friend save you?"

friend?Miss Silver Crow?Pasha suddenly felt that it was very likely that this was the case. This child really knew their whereabouts.

"I fell... from a height, and she sewed my body back up, and I survived, and my body has fully recovered..."

"Then why are you still in bandages?"

When he heard this, a trace of pain flashed in Edward's bewildered eyes, and he tremblingly said, "Because... I became a monster..."

"monster?"

The investigator who was questioning looked at his companion left and right, and checked each other's eyes.

Then, he slowly stretched out his hand and wrapped the worn bandage on Edward's face in circles. Another investigator also tore off the bandage on Edward's hand.

When Edward's full view was revealed before them, the air fell into a deathly silence.

Only the fingers protruding from the eye sockets were shaking aimlessly, and the eyeballs on Edward's hands glanced blankly at everyone present.The different shades of skin and the black sutures on his hands make Edward look like a doll that has been forcibly stitched together.

"Report...report to the headquarters...quickly!"

Pasha, who was in the shadow, opened her mouth uncontrollably... Even she, who has seen many weird things, has never seen such a creepy and weird stitcher.

This...is Miss Silver Crow's handwriting?

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PS: The author's words will not be counted into the word count.

Woooooo, don’t say I’m short anymore, I’ve improved a lot, and generally I’ll be more than 2200-2450+ words, which is far beyond 2000, but it can’t reach 2500, because when you reach 2500, you will pay for your subscription. It's changed to 15 coins, I don't want you to spend more money.

So I am not short, but also very long!

I could have posted it earlier today, with two more chapters, but today because of gastroenteritis, I can only add one more chapter, so I don’t count the addition of this chapter. It's time to change it sooner.

It’s my favorite text 233 again——

[A: Do you have "A Brief History of Time"? 】

[B:? , I don’t pick them up when I have time? 】

Chapter 76 Chapter 74 Clown Makeup Corpse

Edward was taken away, and the leading investigator sent two new investigators to find Edward's family and told them not to worry, Edward was working for the church.

For this reason, the Church of Generosity and Wisdom will pay Edward's family, that is, Edward's younger sister, 1 sou a week as Edward's wages, and there will be new investigators and church staff on duty to protect Edward's younger sister.

After all, the Church of Generosity and Wisdom cannot do such a thing as taking away a little girl's only relative and then leaving it alone.

They just want to study the cause of the mutation in Edward and investigate the two strange people Edward has encountered.

What the investigators below didn't notice was that under the shadow of the eaves, there was a pair of eyes watching them all the time.

After the investigators left, Pasha from the shadows came out.She still can't get back to God.

"According to that Edward...Miss Silver Crow and the other green-haired lady are both good people?" Pasha felt a little puzzled, her intuition told her that this was not the case.

"I have to investigate Edward's relationship and recent whereabouts in advance... Before the church reacts, let's see if there are any clues." Pasha made up her mind and started to head towards Bull Street. go.

Like a normal investigator, she lowered the brim of her hat, walked to an old tailor shop, opened the door and walked in.

"Welcome...uh, my lord, you didn't come to ask about Edward's residence and his sister, did you?" Some elderly shopkeepers touched their Mediterranean hairstyle and said helplessly, "There have been two A group of people came over to ask me, in the same attire as you."

"Oh......"

Pasha nodded helplessly.

Those investigators can always catch some clues.

"Old man, I am indeed here to ask Edward, but to ask something else," Pasha said, taking out a few pennies from her wallet and putting them on the wooden table in front of the old man, "Does Edward usually have anything?" Enemies?"

Looking at the few pennies on the table, the old man pursed his lips, with a slightly disappointed expression on his face, as if he didn't expect to get so few.

It's not the same as those generous masters before.