System! I Will Not Be a Saint!

The Virgin of Justice?

Syl thought of the previous newspapers that he had flipped through when he was bored at night. This saint of justice seemed to be a frequent visitor to the newspapers.

"Hi, my name is Syl, I'm a saint, I hope." Syl also smiled, and reported his name in the same format as the saint of justice.

At the same time, he also took off his gloves and held Jane's hand.

It's ice-cold and surprisingly soft.

"Hahaha, yes!" Seeing Syl's reply, Jane seemed very happy. She shook Syl's hand vigorously, and asked kindly, "Would you like to beat the idiot with me?"

"His Royal Highness Jane..." Seeing the appearance of her own saint, the girl on the side almost burst into tears.

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PS: There are only two chapters today, because the gastroenteritis has been very serious in the past two days, and I have to make a mind map of the plot. After a day or two, I will get the map out and start to explode!

Next up is the feature film!

[Lu Yu interviewed the national football team]

【Luyu: Why did you kick at your own door?Is it because it is near? 】

23333, Happy April Fool's Day everyone.

Chapter 78 Chapter 76 Forced fencing, the deadliest (1/3)

Ah this...

It seemed that she didn't expect that the saint of justice would invite herself to beat up people so simply and straightforwardly, Syl was slightly stunned.

It's only been less than a minute since we met... Has it developed into a friendship of fighting together?

It's a pity that Searle doesn't really want to get involved in other incidents now. Although he really wants to find someone to learn about other situations in Ibiza and to prove his alibi, let's forget about the troublemakers. .

"I'm sorry, although I really want to go with you, but I'm going to have lunch..." Syl declined with a look of embarrassment.

"Eat lunch? By the way, have lunch." Jane clapped her hands lightly on her chest, as if thinking of something, she turned her head and said to the nun who was also wearing a gray church cloak beside her, "Mei, prepare the carriage , take little Sear to dinner."

After finishing the order, Jane seemed to remember to ask Searle.

She turned her head and looked at Searle: "Come on, let's go to eat together, and talk about the details while eating - today we are planning to go to a super delicious salad noodle restaurant."

Seeing things start to develop in an uncontrollable direction, Searle took a light breath and said:

"okay."

Searle's original plan to go to church for a meal fell through, and now she was held by Jane and walked down a street, and then got into an ordinary-looking carriage.

The nun named Mei was sitting opposite, while Syl was pulled by Jane to sit next to her.

Jane didn't let go of her hand until Searle sat down.

For Jane's excessive enthusiasm, Searle was still a little uncomfortable, and even began to wonder if he was going to be abducted by someone stupidly.

It wasn't until he turned on his spirit vision and saw the small golden shield on his body that Searle's heart settled down.

Jane noticed that Syl had activated her spiritual vision, she turned her head to look at Syl, and asked curiously: "The first holy level, did you only drink the first level holy medicine? You just stepped into the extraordinary?"

"Well, that's right." Syl nodded, "Probably just a few days ago."

"Oh... no wonder..." Jane nodded, and then suddenly turned her head to look at Syl again, "What? The first-stage holy medicine I drank a few days ago?"

Syl nodded. Although Ashara was slightly surprised by this before, Syl didn't think it was too exaggerated.

After all, the missionary's first-order potion was digested by [High Speed ​​Singing] when he just drank it, which made Syl feel that the saintess even digested it a little slowly.

"Goddess of justice... have you digested the holy medicine in a few days..." Jane looked at Syl and muttered to herself, "I just digested the first holy step a few days ago [ Grand Thief], just drank the Holy Medicine of the [Arbitrator]..."

"The second holy step?" Syl praised sincerely, "Then you are very good, you have already reached the second holy step."

"But I've been stuck in the first holy rank for almost a whole year..." Jane's expression looked a little bitter.

"Stuck for a year?" Searle became interested in this topic. Searle has no experience at all about how others digest the holy medicine, and now he just has a ready-made example for Searle to use as a reference.

"That's right, one year." Jane sighed, "[Grand Thief] Holy Medicine wants me to steal money from some vicious people and distribute it to civilians. I've gotten a lot of headlines for this."

Mei, who was sitting opposite the two, added in a low voice:

"Because Your Highness Jane, every time you steal something, you beat him up. This will definitely make headlines..."

Hearing this sentence, the corner of Syl's mouth twitched, her cheeks puffed up slightly, but soon she stretched out her hand and covered her mouth naturally.

Almost laughed.

This is called "Rogue"?This is a robber!

It's a ghost if you can digest it!

Syl could already imagine that the nun named Mei in front of her was busy with the saint every day.

"You can laugh if you want... Anyway, you've already digested it." Jane shrugged helplessly as she looked at Searle, as if she didn't care about other people making fun of her experience.

"Cough..." Syl cleared her throat to make her expression less playful, and she asked seriously, "So Jane, are you here to digest the holy medicine in Ibiza now?"

"That's right," Jane nodded, as if she didn't shy away from this topic at all, "Generally speaking, people of the second holy rank will go to the Justice Arbitration Court to become judges, learn legal knowledge and make various judgments at the same time. Holy medicine for digestion."

"But sitting there every day, don't you think it's too boring?" Jane asked back.

Seale nodded: "Oh...so you choose to come out and find the case to adjudicate and punish yourself? Then why did you choose the Ibiza area, it's not safe here."

"Don't you think Ibiza is the place that needs arbitration the most?" Jane asked with some doubts, "This is obviously the place with the highest crime rate, most of the criminals in Suramar are from Ibiza , and there is no justice arbitration court here."

Hearing this, Syl understood Jane's intentions.

It turned out that she saw that the Ibiza area was too chaotic, and wanted to judge crimes here with the balance of fairness and justice with her own blood.

"Then how many cases have you adjudicated?" Syl was a little curious about this, so he asked directly.

"Uh... I am preparing to implement the first one," said Jane scratching her head, as if she was a little unsure, "I have been busy collecting evidence for the past few days, it is a case against a factory owner. accuse."

Hearing this, Syl became interested: "Factory owner?"

Isn't it those street criminals or something?

As soon as she entered Ibiza, she started to challenge the local snakes here. Syl didn't know whether to say she was fearless or what.

Jane opened the curtains of the car window, looked outside, and saw that she hadn't arrived at the destination so quickly, so she closed the curtains again and explained:

"Yes, originally I just caught a little thief, and when I was about to make a ruling, I found out some shocking cases from him."

"A factory owner, taking advantage of his rights, arbitrarily withholds the weekly wages of his workers and threatens them to sign long-term labor contracts with him."

"Then, he began...using his power to abuse, and even..." Jane thought about her words, looked at Searle and continued, "violating those male laborers."

"Huh?" Syl was stunned.

Seeming to have guessed Searle's reaction, Jane raised her eyebrows: "Yes, it's exactly what you imagined."

In order to avoid communication mistakes, Seale reorganized the language and continued to ask:

"You mean, a male factory owner who uses weekly wages to force lower-level laborers and himself...fencing?"

"fencing?"

Not only Jane, but also Mei, who was listening to their discussion, was also stunned.

Soon, Mei on the opposite side thought of something first, blushed slightly, and lowered her head, while Jane figured it out after imagining for a long time.

After Jane understood what Searle said, her face turned red from her cheeks to her ears, and she glared at Searle: "Where did you learn this word..."

Chapter 79 Chapter 77 A righteous clown? (2/3)

Could it be that the adjective fencing is not appropriate enough?

Or is it too apt?

Seeing the two girls blushing in front of him, Syl always felt as if he had said something wrong.

Can't even drive a car of this level?

In order to avoid damaging his image due to his excessive speed, Seale pretended to be innocent and said:

"Didn't your mentor teach you?"

"My mentor told me not to get close to men. They all have a sharp sword under their bodies. They like to stab people they like, or stab people forcibly...so I don't like men at all."

After finishing speaking, Syl blinked his big eyes, looked at the two girls in front of him, and tried to pass the test cutely.

Maybe it was because Searle's pure appearance was so confusing, Jane and May believed Searle's statement almost on the spot.

"Ahem... Little Searle, it's not like this... Forget it, you can understand it this way."

Jane originally wanted to give Silkop some common sense, but suddenly she thought that Jane didn't like men very much, so why did she explain it to men?

So Jane intends to let Searle continue to make mistakes like this, and let little Searle treat all men as weird people who want to use the spikes on their lower bodies when they see people. It's safer.

"So Jane, do you want to stop that Frank from continuing to force his workers to fencing with him?" Seale asked seriously.

"Yes," Jane seemed to have begun to adapt to Searle's statement, and even felt that Searle was so simple that she could love her.Jane went on to say, "Not all men like fencing, little Sear, and it's wrong to force others to do anything."

Following the neighing of the horses in front of the carriage, Mei poked her head out of the window to take a look and said, "Your Highness Jane, the restaurant is here."

"Okay, then let's go eat first, little Searle." Jane passed Searle's position smoothly, opened the car door, jumped out of the carriage, turned around, and stretched out her right hand to Searle, " Give me your hand."

Although Searle really wanted to say "I can do it myself", but looking at Jane's pure and sunny eyes, he still didn't say this.

"Thank you." Syl stretched out his hand, and with Jane's support, he got out of the carriage.

"You're welcome, we are friends." Jane smiled, let go of her hand, and walked directly towards the restaurant. When she was about to walk in, she looked back at Syl, as if signaling her to follow.

"Is this going to be friends..." Syl sighed silently in his heart, but still followed.

To be honest, her concept of a friend is already a bit vague, and she had a vague sense of closeness to Thelma earlier, but with the interference of various ravings, Sylma's feelings have become more and more indifferent.

A good social life is definitely a good way to fight against psychological pressure, and Searle doesn't mind making a friend who has a common topic, so she didn't refuse Jane's kindness.