System! I Will Not Be a Saint!

After discussing for almost an hour, Fina memorized all the points that Searle said, and was going to do it later.

And Syl, after finishing the matter with Fina, was also ready to leave with the puppet Sandy, but before leaving, under Fina's plea, Fina left some things on Sandy.

A little tuft of hair, a little nail, and a little bit of skin tissue.

After taking such a little thing from Sandy, Fina reluctantly bid farewell to Syl, and then took Pei'er to prepare the plan discussed just now.

Syl, on the other hand, took Sandy through the alleyway and returned to the house where Sandy was remodeled before.

Now this unoccupied house can just be used as a temporary stronghold for Syl, without worrying about being discovered.

Syl turned back into a saint in the house, and then looked at Sandy in front of her.

A very important step in Searle's small plan requires Sandy to complete. She must train Sandy well before going back.

"What's your name?" Seale decided to get to know Sandy from the beginning to the end, from the simplest question.

After nearly 10 minutes of cross-examination, Seale probably understood Sandy's current state.

Now Sandy, although she gained life this morning, she has memories from the time she was created to the present.

And it is these memories that affect the shaping of her feelings and worldview, making her look like a puppet without emotion and life when she is stagnant.

She was created and has been around for six years. She has performed many defense missions for the church, but the latest mission is quite special.

The order she received was to protect His Royal Highness Syl, and to record her whereabouts throughout the day and report every night.

It is real surveillance.

"Fortunately I asked... otherwise it might be a bit difficult to make up tonight." Syl looked at the ceiling, thought about the question for a while, and then murmured, "Well... let's just say that I Stay in the Ibiza area and not leave."

In the following time, Seale and Sandy exchanged statements for nearly an hour, making up everything from morning to noon, and what to do at night.

It wasn't until the question was checked that there was no problem that Searle was completely relieved.

After all, although Sandy has wisdom and life now, she still looks dull, and Searle is a little worried that she will not be flexible.

"By the way, Sandy, I have a task for you," Searle looked at Sandy and ordered, "After you go back, when you report to Sharon..."

"Try to find a way to stay longer and find out about her...Of course, safety is the most important thing. You have to come back alive, you know?"

"Yes, Your Highness." Sandy didn't make any movements, just talking with her mouth, "Sandy received the order."

It's almost like a robot... There's nothing wrong with describing it like this. From Searle's point of view, the golem is a future bionic robot, but now it's a magical version.

Syl was still a little worried, and she reminded her again: "Remember, you don't need to report what I told you just now."

"clear."

Sandy nodded.

While Seale continued to confirm the specific matters with Sandy, the west area of ​​Ibiza outside began to boil.

Opening the curtains a little, Syl looked out the window and saw a carriage driving in the middle of the rough road, with a noble lady riding a white horse in front of her.

And that carriage was the one that had hanged Barlow Bwonsamdi.

At this time, it was dragging Barlow's body through the streets, telling everyone that the man behind the scenes was dead, and that Ibiza would be at peace.

Syl, who knew the truth, didn't have much emotional fluctuations. She lowered the curtains and muttered to herself:

"Here comes a 'justice' noble lady, have you punished the mastermind... Are you the new scapegoat?"

Syl could predict that if she didn't act anymore, the riot would definitely subside within two or three days.

The higher-ups of Suramar wanted to quell the riots quickly, and with a small amount of petty profits, let the people of Ibiza work hard for them again.

Syl would not agree to this kind of thing. The riot in Ibiza was not just a riot, but also a trump card Syl used to disrupt Suramar.

"clown--"

Syl's figure flickered like snowflakes, and the clown's tall figure appeared on the spot.

And at this moment, the clown's fusion progress that reached the critical point finally reached 100%.

"Trigger: Advancement Mission"

"Purple Advancement Mission: [Forced Carnival Party]"

"Introduction: They are in a hurry, and finally started to prepare to interfere with your party... But as the party clown, will you do what they want- smash this chessboard! Crazy clown! Let the preparations be silent Ibiza is crazy again!"

"Crazy Value: 0%/100%"

Is it a mission to advance... The clown card is finally going to advance to the purple...

"Crazy Value: 1%/100%"

"Crazy Value: 4%/100%"

......

While Syl was not moving, the crazy value in the Ibiza area began to rise slowly.

"What's going on? System?!" Syl frowned.

"It seems that someone took a step ahead and helped you continue the madness of Ibiza..."

"Who could it be, my host..."

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[2. Teacher Xia asked Xiaoyu, "You cheated in this exam, who copied it." Xiaoyu said, "Teacher, I copied mussels." The next day, Xiaoyu was persuaded because he stepped into the classroom with his left foot. retreat. 】

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2333, the homophonic stalk is still interesting——good night~

Chapter 145 Chapter 140 Meeting in the brain? ! (1/3)

"Anyone who was a step ahead ... continued the madness in Ibiza?"

"Could it be Fina?"

"Impossible...It's not long since I left..."

Syl racked his brains for someone who might want to drive Ibiza crazy, but there wasn't a suitable candidate in his mind.

"System, the madness planned by others can be regarded as my completion of the task?" Searle asked in his heart.

"Yes, as long as Ibiza can be prevented from returning to peace, it is considered a mission, no matter what method is used."

"Hmm..." Syl lowered his head in thought.

Other than myself, there are other people who have plans for Ibiza... What exactly does TA want to do?

Will this TA be someone I know?

Thinking in trouble, wanting to investigate but having no way, Searle can only watch the progress of the mission keep increasing.

Although the other party is unexpectedly helping him to advance, this is a good thing for Searle.

But this also exposed a problem, that is, there is another person behind the scenes in the dark, which Syl did not find out-TA may have been grasping the clown's movements.

Maybe it's just because of the clown's actions and the interests of TA, so TA has not interfered.

"Whether it's an enemy or a friend, we have to find out..." Syl took a deep breath and stayed in place quietly.

She's waiting for something to happen.

The people of Ibiza certainly don't go crazy for no reason.

There must be some event, or someone's actions, that will cause this kind of thing to happen.

Syl was waiting for his promotion task to be completed, and by the way, he was waiting for the actions of the people behind the scenes.

It is definitely not a small move to make Ibiza mess up again, and the person who planned all this will definitely be exposed on the surface.

All Syl could do was wait.There's no point in going out now, there's nothing Syl can do except increase the risk of exposure.

It would be safer to use the purple clown card to investigate after upgrading the clown card.

The afternoon sun shone into the house through the gaps in the curtains, and Searle stood there silently with his eyes closed, waiting for his task to be completed.

And Sandy stood behind Searle, dutifully waiting by her side.

At dusk, when the sun outside was about to set, the task was accomplished.

"Promotion mission: [Forced carnival party] completed"

"Mission Reward: Clown·Purple X1"

"Extra Speeding Reward: Number of Lucky Draws X1"

"Extra reward for speeding..." Searle shook his head with a smile, and silently complained in his heart, "Even if I didn't complete it, is there an extra reward? Is the system a conscience discovery or a bug."

"?"

Searle didn't continue to tease the system, but said, "You can draw a prize once, right? The system."

"Um"

There are few words, and it seems to be a little emotional.

Searle didn't think about comforting the system that was engaged in mentality all day long, she just said silently in her heart: "System, draw a lottery."

Not to mention the gorgeous lottery interface that was the first time, the current system is not even willing to touch the simple lottery wheel on the roadside, and the rewards appear directly in front of Searle.

"Obtain the original skill: [spiritual attunement]"

There is only a brief introduction, and there is no redundant elaboration.

Syl narrowed his eyes in doubt, and asked the system: "Original skill? Spiritual attunement? What do you mean?"