The Holy Maiden of Light Wants To Change Jobs

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The pattering rain could not cover up the rustling sound like a little mouse stealing food.

I saw Sylvia's legs crossed, a large pillow on her back, and a plate of... potato chips?

"How is it? Is it delicious?"

"I tell you, the original potato chips are the best. I can finish this plate by myself, kacha."

Saying that Sylvia is just a bite.

"It's normal, Kacha." Lan Yinlai's voice floated from a distance, this is a food that Sylvia highly recommended to him.

It uses a raw material called potatoes, which is also available in this world, but most of the time it is steamed and roasted, and it is still fresh when sliced ​​and fried like she said.

This kind of thing was just a thought to Lan Yinlai, and he did it out of curiosity.

"There is also a kind of french fries that are especially delicious, served with ketchup, ah, miss~" Sylvia frantically hinted at someone.

She has no body in this dimension, and Lan Yinlai gave her one. Fortunately, she has the same sense of taste as ordinary humans, so in other words...

She won't get fat by eating anything here, and she'll be a slender little loli when she goes back.

Of course, this kind of good thing cannot be missed. Now the recipes in Sylvia's mind flashed like a PPT one by one, trying to arouse someone's curiosity again.

Lan Yinlai: "...Aren't you worried about the assessment the day after tomorrow?"

Although he has the ability to read minds, Lan Yinlai doesn't always turn it on. Some things are boring to know in advance.

Moreover, people's hearts are complicated, and he is too lazy to listen.

Like now, he saw that there were piles of food in Sylvia's mind, as if he had full confidence in the test of the day after tomorrow.

This made Lan Yinlai really curious.

Sylvia swallowed the food in her mouth first, and said calmly: "It's useless to worry, I can only do my best."

Lan Yinlai chuckled lightly and stopped asking about it.

There were a few more clicks, and Sylvia just blinked when she realized that she had come out of the prayer, and the potato chips she had only eaten half of her hands naturally disappeared.

She had reason to suspect that someone had kicked her out for the exclusive use of the food.

Damn, this **** is too stingy!

And Lan Yinlai, who was sending him away, thought about it, and a book with a golden edge appeared in front of him.

Clap la la, the pages of the book turned to a certain page very quickly under his control, and then stopped.

Sylvia's name is written at the top of this page, and below it are some strange words and data that only he can understand.

Lan Yinlai lowered his head slightly and stared at the column of favorite values, and blinked lightly. Following this action, a strand of silver hair accidentally slipped down and just landed on the page.

It was obviously just a very ordinary action, but because the object was Lan Yinlai, it was instantly filled with amazing beauty, as if his every move was the ultimate in the world.

It is a pity that there is no second person here to appreciate it, and Lan Yinlai himself will not care.

He was looking at Sylvia.

In order to make the game more real and interesting, even his thinking performance will be visualized in this book. This Soul of Another World is the first to make his favorite value increase so quickly.

Don't underestimate these two points, you must know that this is the love of the creator.

Once you reach a certain limit, everything in this world will sincerely give everything for you.

But now Sylvia is still far from it.

Closing the book, Lan Yinlai fell into contemplation. In the past, on average, every few hundred years, a soul of another world would appear. In special times, it is possible for two to appear at the same time. There are a dozen or so.

And three of them walked the line of the Holy Maiden of Light.

One fell in love with the dark pope, but was used by the pope and died of hatred.

One is the one who had more than a dozen male pets but ended up overturning.

And one more... heh.

I don't know what the end of this line is?

Would you like to add something interesting to it?

The third day came in a blink of an eye, and Sylvia followed a man who looked like a high-ranking knight to a low building.

The time card was just right, and when she arrived, Aurora and Carol appeared here together.

Before the three of them could say anything, the Pope and Archbishop Rocco appeared in front of them.

Sylvia bowed respectfully, and then saw the Pope smiling and nodding, "Don't be nervous, you are all good children who are favored by my Lord, and the future of the Guangming Cult will depend on you."

Probably every leader has to be good at inspiring people, and the Pope is the best among them. Sylvia could feel the expressions of the two next to him a little excited.

Of course, it is also possible to act, just like her.

"Okay, children, go find your glory, the light is with you."

With these words, the three white lights disappeared into the heads of the three people in an instant, and Sylvia felt that the whole person was a little awake, as exciting as drinking a bottle of iced Coke in the summer.

"Not to be humiliated."

Sylvia and the others followed the knight who brought him into this low-rise building at the same time, but the three people had three different entrances and did not interfere with each other.

Watching the backs of the three disappear, the Pope looked at Archbishop Rocco next to him, with a smile that had not disappeared on his handsome face, "Teacher, do you want a delicious snack?"

Luo Ke narrowed his eyes, and the thick Changhuzi trembled with his words, "Oh, hehe, of course, remember to put more sugar in the black tea."

The two disappeared in place like this, and the space suddenly fell silent, as if there was no one else.

But in fact, as a prison for infidels, the defense monitoring level in the Holy Land is definitely in the top three.

If someone wants to play tricks here, it is probably only a little easier than assassinating the Pope.

Sylvia carefully followed behind the knight. The passage was not wide, and three people could walk side by side. The walls on both sides were painted with complex magic patterns, and it was obviously a confined space, but it was bright inside. Worry about not being able to see the road.

She could feel herself walking down, "My lord, how long is it?"

The young girl's voice caused a slight echo, but the knight in front was not frightened at all, let alone stopped, but also answered Sylvia's question, "Soon, Lord Sylvia."

Sylvia: "Will I live here for a while?"

"Yes, Lord Sylvia."

"I'm a little worried that the heretic will..." Sylvia didn't give up the conversation because the knight spoke little. The knight in charge of leading the way must be someone who is very familiar with this place, and maybe he can find something useful from it.

"Don't worry, Lord Sylvia."

"Will you stay to protect me?"

"No, Lord Sylvia."

With such an answer again, Sylvia only felt that the five words "Lord Sylvia" would be swiped in her mind.

"Then..." Sylvia didn't give up and wanted to ask, but was choked back by the words "Here, Lord Sylvia".

After passing through the long passage, there is a small circular square at the end. There is a person sitting in the center, his hands and feet are bound by chains extending from the ground, and his whole person is covered in a huge cage similar to a bird cage. inside.

But unlike Sylvia's imagination, this Bennett was very clean, with long tea-brown hair neatly combed behind him and secured by a small hair ring.

There was not a single stubble on his face, and although he was wearing a black robe, he couldn't see it, but Sylvia could feel that it should also be clean.

In addition to this man's handsome face, it doesn't look like he was caught and imprisoned at all. He is obviously a heretic whose life and death are unknown, but he has a strange calmness.

And in the face of two big living people, especially a special child like Sylvia, this Ben Knight did not have any unnecessary expression fluctuations, and after a slight movement of his eyes, he returned to calm.

"Lord Sylvia, this is your next residence."

The quiet knight finally said his longest sentence, "Whatever is needed to ring the bell."

"May the God of Light bless you."

Three sentences in a row seemed to have finished what this person said for today. He took a step back, saluted, turned around, and left.

In an instant, only Sylvia and this dangerous heretic were left in the empty small square.

"You, how are you?" Sylvia tried to say hello, "My name is Sylvia, I am ten years old this year, I will stay with you for a while, please give me more advice."

When she said this, Sylvia had actually been paying attention to Bennett's micro-movements, and it turned out that his ears moved a little when he was ten years old.

Sister Bennett was ten years old when she died. I don't know if this was a breakthrough that the Pope and the others had left for themselves.

But Sylvia doesn't want to take advantage of this, the deceased is dead, and if she uses it to play any emotional cards, she will spurn herself!

Therefore, what she had prepared before hoped to be successful.

[See Bennett, favorability: 15/100]