I'm not a savior

Chapter 37 The Holy Maiden

"No."

"No."

"..."

Those girls in fancy dresses posed in front of Zuo Si, playing with their figures, either elegant, charming, coquettish, pure, and pitiful.

They seemed to think that this would attract the gentleman in front of them, but in fact, the "God" looked like a saint. He looked at all the noble ladies in front of him indifferently, then shook his head seriously, denying it. these ladies.

This also includes a lot of nuns-this place is not too far from the church, not to mention that the pope is crying in this place, so the nuns will naturally be here.

The nuns all walked out of the church one by one after learning that the "god" chose the saintess. They thought that with their own qualifications, it was far easier to become a saintess than those noble girls.

If he could be chosen as a saint, wouldn't he have directly reached the pinnacle of his life?

They are so imaginative.

But in fact, these nuns were directly rejected by Zuo Si.

As time passed, more and more sweat appeared on the Duke's face.

Could it be that none of these people can be called a saint?

These are almost all elite women in the entire empire!

Will the saint still be chosen from among those lower Riba people?

The Duke felt that something was wrong, but he heard clearly what the "god" said just now.

If you don't find it, you will leave.

Although the Duke is not an incomparable fanatic like the Pope, the Duke knows one thing very well.

That is the shadow in Nuozhou City now, and it is definitely not something they can solve!

If the god who walked on the ground left, then Nuozhou would definitely fall into endless darkness, and maybe he would never be able to stand up again.

The Duke didn't want Nuozhou to be turned into ruins, so his current life would basically be ruined.

The pope over there was even more unwilling to let God leave, and the fanatic burst into tears.

"God! Please give your ignorant believers a little hint! What kind of person is the saint you are looking for?"

After hearing the Pope's words, the "God" laughed.

The Duke suddenly felt a thump in his heart, maybe it was his illusion, he suddenly felt that the smile of the god in front of him seemed to be "planned".

Of course, this feeling only flickered for a moment.

"The one I was looking for...she has a kind family, a heroic sister—that sister walked out to sea, overcame difficulties, and found me in the farewell, and I came here."

Following his words, everyone present became silent.

Everyone thought of the same person at that moment.

The faces of ordinary people turned pale, the ladies of the nobility exclaimed, the expression of the Duke froze for a moment, and the pope almost died on the spot due to myocardial infarction.

And the princess's complexion instantly became cloudy and uncertain.

"What do you know."

God looked around.

He didn't use a questioning tone at all, but said affirmatively, seriously, and expressionlessly:

"My children, tell me what you have done."

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After saying this, the "God" sat directly on the ground, closed his eyes, and stopped distributing bread and fish, and stopped talking, as if he had fallen asleep.

And the people around them began to discuss with doubts and fears.

"...Didn't you say... Didn't you say that...that's a witch?"

"Who lied to us?!"

"My God! Did we do something wrong?"

"That's God! What God says must be what it is."

The Duke glanced at these lower Riba people, and couldn't help gnashing his teeth.

What did they say there!This is slander!This is irony!We don't do that kind of thing!

It took the Pope over there a long time to slow down, and his eyes became a lot more complicated, and the most feared thing was fear.

During this incident, the pope also believed the rumors from below—at the beginning, the pope did feel that there was something wrong with it, but the more he listened to it, the more he would inevitably be affected.

Although it did not contribute to the flames, it did not stop it.

The pope kept shrinking back, like a child who made a mistake, fearing the punishment of an adult.

The Duke scanned around, and felt that he was surrounded by pig teammates, and there was no one who could help. Even the princess was just sitting there with an ugly face, not doing anything.

Now how to do?

Deny it?

Just kidding, those idiots in the back are already arguing about this matter, and this god doesn't look like he doesn't know at all.

But if he pulls the girl in the cage over—wdnmd, wouldn't that be the punishment of the gods?

The Duke felt a little headache.

An ugly smile appeared on his face, looking at the "god" in front of him, he squeezed out a sentence:

"My lord, I... I know where the person you are looking for is, she is not in a good condition now, can you wait for me for a while?"

The Duke laughed when he saw the "god" in front of him, but he still didn't speak.

This smile caused a lot of cold sweat to break out from the Duke's whole body, and then he ran towards other places in a hurry, and began to make arrangements.

"God" looked at the back of the Duke leaving, he seemed to exhale a little, then continued to close his eyes, and said slowly:

"The Lord said:

Be kind to others.

Be kind to things.

To discern carefully.

Live hard. "

He spoke again like a creed, but this time, it seemed to be a little different from the original church creed.

"Be inquisitive about things you don't understand, be grateful to those who give, be full of interest in knowledge, and be alert to danger—"

The words of the god spread throughout the square, and almost everyone here fell into silence.

Although "God" didn't say anything, didn't question anything, and didn't curse at anything, but no matter who was present, even those with little knowledge, he could almost understand what he meant.

Karin who went out tried her best to bring back the "god" for them, but in the end the people she protected brought Karin such a nightmare.

——After the fanatical trend of thought receded, some people finally returned to some sense.

The mob was broken up, and underneath, there was only darkness and blood.

God still said it, low and graceful.

That voice kept echoing, reflecting in everyone's hearts.

Like a hammer, knocking in their hearts.

(End of this chapter)