System! I Will Not Be a Saint!

Pasha faintly felt that the green-haired woman who called herself a clown was planning to do something big.

But now no one knows what the clown is going to do.

Chapter 88 Chapter 86 The Beginning of the Riot

When this incident spread throughout the Ibiza area, and almost all investigators were feeling overwhelmed by this incident, the instigator was still sitting on the roof of a certain building, overlooking the moving figures below.

Seems like it's been sitting here for a long time.

"Don't you think? Ibiza has changed, look at their expressions—" Syl smiled, and then said, "There is hope."

Next to Searle, a female investigator was paralyzed. Her eyes were dull, and she stood beside Searle and responded, "Yes...I feel it..."

"Hey, you finally understand what I mean, I'm so tired of what I told you." Syl shook his head, stood up, and stretched his waist.

After executing Frank and setting up the scene, she prepared to leave upstairs.

But when she just went upstairs and was about to jump to the alley next to her, she found that the investigator had woken up, staring at her direction, and still holding a reagent in her hand.

At this distance, even if Syl throws a throwing knife, it is too late to stop it. As long as he makes any changes, reinforcements will definitely arrive at the first time. big problem.

So in that urgent situation, Searle subconsciously used the new skill [Deceitful Words] after the clown was promoted to the blue card.

This seems to be a skill of brainwashing through language, which is commonly known as mouth cannon.

If you are dealing with ordinary people, then [Cheat] can manipulate them with words at will.

But what he was facing now was an investigator, a person with extraordinary abilities, and his mental power was stronger than that of ordinary people in all aspects.

What Searle said through [Deceitful Words] only made the investigator shake.

In addition, Searle is completely unskilled in this skill, and has not prepared his lines in advance. What was originally a brainwashing turned into a time-delaying chatter.

Finally, after nearly an hour, Searle successfully brainwashed the female investigator with [Deceitful Words] and made her obey him.

"It's such a troublesome skill... Or is it that I'm not using it right?" Syl was already thinking about when he would let the clown demonstrate the effect of deceit so that Syl could refer to it.

Now Searle, looking at the female investigator with her arms hanging in front of her, silently looking at herself, said, "When I leave here, forget about me."

"Yes... my lord."

"I'm already a completely obedient puppet..." Syl sighed, thinking silently, "I don't know how many people dream of a skill..."

While walking towards the edge of the roof, Syl looked at the bloody white gloves on his hands and frowned.

Looks like I'll have to buy the gloves again...maybe I can remove the pearl buttons of the gloves now...well, forget it, let's burn it.

"Syl, Syl, you are a rich man now, why can't you change your mentality..." Syl silently reminded himself, then stepped on the edge of the roof, and finally looked back glance.

The female investigator was still looking in her direction, as if she would execute the forgotten command as soon as her figure disappeared.

"The clown killed Frank."

After someone curiously tugged on that rope, this unquestionable fact will become the talk of the streets and alleys of Ibiza.

Next, what Seale needs to wait for is a new opportunity.

Searle has done enough things, it depends on what the next opportunity is and when it will come.

Is it a copycat crime?Or is it a kind of worship?Searle looks forward to the development of follow-up matters.

At the height of the fourth floor, when Syl saw no one below, he jumped straight up, and when he was about to land, he turned back into a saint.

Just like the mage in World of Warcraft who got stuck on the ground and flashed to offset the fall damage, after Syl landed, he only felt the weak impact brought by the distance after the transformation.

In other words, transformation can actually reset the acceleration of gravity?Syl felt like she had discovered yet another little trick for transformation.

In the future, if he encounters a scene in a martial arts novel where he is chased and jumps off a cliff, Searle can jump off without pressure.

Because she can completely ensure that she does not fall to death by constantly switching cards.

"Have you started to think about the way out for yourself^^"

"Indeed." Syl patted his black robe, and complained in his heart as he walked slowly, "Sooner or later, he will be killed by the stupid tasks issued by the garbage system."

"If you fail, there is no punishment. The big deal is that you die faster in this world because of your weak strength^^D"

"Zawba!" Searle said in his heart.

"walk slowly"

The system also stopped popping up windows to provoke Syl, and obediently dismissed the system popups.

Seale made a few turns around the alley, looking as if he was going to get lost.

Fortunately, in the end, Seale came out of the alley and came to Bull Street.

"Huh...these alleys are really terrible...the planning of this city is too bad." Syl complained silently in his heart.

At this time, there were already busy pedestrians walking on the street, everyone's faces were numb, and they were just walking mechanically.

Suddenly, a voice came from a distance. It was a young man of medium build. He ran panting and shouted along the street: "The owner of Frank's Testing and Experimental Factory was hanged! The clown did it! In Hampton Street!"

There was uncontrollable excitement in his voice, and it seemed that he was spreading the news along the street with his excitement.

And many people on the street were stunned for a moment after hearing the news.

A passer-by who knew this young man asked, "Are you sure, Kyle? Are you stupid for learning those philosophies?"

The young man named Kyle shook the mustache on his upper lip and said loudly, "It's absolutely true! You can see for yourself!"

Many young people were half-believing and began to approach Hanbering Street, as if they were ready to confirm the authenticity of the matter.

People kept walking towards Hanboning Street, investigators, civilians, and even saintesses.

And the instigator of this incident was still walking against the crowd and swaggeringly in the direction of leaving Ibiza. No investigator thought of stopping her at all.

Syl lowered his head, thinking about what to eat for lunch, and whether to go to Zhengyi's for a meal, because the salad noodles taste really good.

At noon, the police station in the Ibiza area, in conjunction with other areas, issued the most wanted warrant for the clown, as well as a clear facial photo provided by the God of Generosity and Wisdom.

Not long after the arrest warrant was issued, just in time for the workshop to take a break at noon, most people in the West District of Ibiza heard the news of the arrest warrant.

Under the generous speech of a young man named Kyle, a large number of angry young people poured into the police station in the West District of Ibiza, demanding that the police station revoke the arrest warrant.

With a warning shot from a panicked police detective, the entire parade crowd was set on fire. They rushed into the Ibiza West Police Station angrily, smashing everything in sight, and finally The police station was set ablaze before the army approached.

A long-standing vengeance battle kicked off after the [Ibiza Police Station Burning Incident].

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PS:

Tomorrow I have to get up early to visit the grave... There are only two shifts today, so I have to go to bed early...

But the feature film is still required... I wish you all a happy holiday~

[Xiao Ming insisted on snatching his grandfather's hat to wear, but his mother refused to let him, so Xiao Ming started to cry. Later, his grandfather couldn't bear it anymore, so he gave the hat to Xiao Ming]

[Xiao Ming put on the hat, looked at his mother, and asked happily:]

【"Do you think I look like your father?"】

23333 Xiao Ming's daily beating series.Thank you for your subscription support ~ good night ~

Chapter 89 Chapter 87 "You are in a hurry^^"

At this time, Syl didn't know that the crowd was ignited so quickly. If she knew, she would be happy to take a look.

After all, this may be a moment to witness history.

But now Searle is still walking towards Sule district.

After all, it was almost lunch time.

In the Sule District, which is relatively rich in products, there are quite a lot of gourmet restaurants. The salad noodle restaurant that Jane took her to eat yesterday is also in the Sule District.

No matter from the perspective of the roads, shops and residential areas, it will make people feel that the Sole District and the Ibiza District are not the same city, or even the same era-the houses in the Ibiza District are too old.

"It depends on whether this wave can change anything." She shook her head helplessly.

She planned to return directly to the Holy See after lunch today, after all, Ashara had just told her to go back early in the morning.

Moreover, there is no need to stay in the Ibiza area today. Searle has finished all the things that should be done, and just wait quietly for things to ferment.

Maybe at an important moment, I will turn into a clown to add fuel to the flames, but not now.

After wandering around Sule District for a while, Searle still chose the restaurant that made salad noodles that Jane took her to eat yesterday, firstly because of its deliciousness, and secondly because of its safety.

After all, it is a restaurant frequented by members of the Goddess of Justice, and it must be too safe to be safe—just imagine in modern times, there is a restaurant that is often full of police or soldiers—probably similar to this sense of security.

Of course, the premise is that you haven't done anything wrong.

"I didn't do anything wrong..." Syl murmured in his heart, "What did the clown do, what does it have to do with me, Syl?"

As soon as he came to the door of the restaurant, Seale took off his glasses.

The waiter at the door was stunned for a moment, and then seemed to remember that Syl was the guest brought by Jane yesterday. While making an invitation gesture, she said, "Welcome, I hope Your Highness the Holy Maiden."

"Where's Jane? Has she been here today?" Syl asked the waiter a little about Jane's situation.

"His Royal Highness Jane? No, she hasn't been to the restaurant today." The waiter shook his head and said while leading the way, "His Royal Highness Jane doesn't come here often, after all...you can't eat noodles every day, you Say yes."

"Excuse me, Your Highness Holy Maiden of Hope, are you looking for Your Highness Jane?" After taking Syl to the table where he was sitting yesterday, the waiter bent slightly and asked, "If yes, I can tell you for you , if I see her."

"Uh...no need, there is nothing important, I just want to chat." Syl shook his head, then stopped talking about this matter, picked up the menu, and ordered.

After finishing lunch in the restaurant, Searle left the restaurant and walked towards Bai Luolan District, preparing to go back to the Holy See, while walking to digest the food he just ate.

When Syl returned to the Holy See, he happened to see Ashara who was about to walk out of the Holy See, and there were black spots of light under Ashara's feet.

"Archbishop Ashara?" Syl walked up the steps and asked in front of Ashara, "Are you planning to go out?"

After seeing Syl, the light spot under her feet disappeared, and Ashara replied: