System! I Will Not Be a Saint!

[Physician]: "My blood cast a new circulatory system in her body, giving her biological life."

In Searle's mind, the doctor spoke slowly, answering Searle's doubts.

However, Syl still didn't understand something. She wanted to ask clearly now and get acquainted with the doctor's ability.

"What about thinking? How did she generate thinking?" Searle asked in her heart, "This is equivalent to creating a life."

[Doctor]: "Sorry...my memory is not perfect, but I can be sure that this is also related to my blood. The thinking and personality shaping she was born are also based on her creation See and hear."

After Syl was silent for a while, he continued to ask in his heart:

"Then is she the puppet from before? Or a flesh and blood monster created from the memory of that puppet?"

[Doctor]: "...I don't know too well."

【Love Saint】: "Actually, it's completely pointless to worry about this now, at least she's under the control of that cute little dragon, isn't it?"

【Young Dragon】: "..."

Syl sighed slightly, and didn't continue to struggle.

But what we can know is that the plasticity of the doctor's blood is definitely very high. If the doctor can also be promoted to purple, the effect of her blood will definitely be even more terrifying.

"Your Highness?" Sandy looked at Syl, who suddenly became silent in front of her, and called out with some doubts.

The call pulled Syl out of her thoughts, and she looked at Sandy and smiled:

"Oh, it's okay, I was thinking about something just now."

After speaking, she continued to pick up the towel, put it in Sandy's hand, and said:

"Continue to wipe your body, don't worry about things that cannot be dismantled."

"Hmm." Although she didn't know why Syl said that, Sandy nodded obediently, and then continued to wipe her body.

Under Searle's guidance, Sandy quickly went through the process of how to take a bath and memorized the process.

By the time Sandy came out drying her hair with a dry towel, Syl, who was walking ahead of her, was already yawning from exhaustion.

"Ha..." Syl yawned big, rubbed his eyes, turned to look at Sandy and said, "You can dry your hair by the window sill, and come to sleep after it dries... …”

After finishing speaking, Syl walked to the bed in a daze, threw his head on the pillow, turned around, and fell asleep hugging the quilt.

This is the ability to sleep in seconds that many people envy.

And Sandy, who was standing aside, obediently walked to the window, waiting quietly for her hair to be dried by the evening wind.

After her hair was dried, Sandy got up, put the towel back in the bathroom, and walked over to Seale's bed.

"sleep?"

Sandy didn't understand what this meant, because she didn't feel tired at all, and naturally she didn't have to sleep like a human.

For Sandy, just standing still and saving energy is tantamount to sleeping.

I have to ask His Highness how I should sleep.

Sandy thought so, and just stood by Searle's bed, quietly watching Searle's sleeping face, and spent the night.

The next day.

Early in the morning, Syl got up.

After waking up, Syl stretched out on the bed, then squinted his eyes and looked around.

There was no Sandy on Searle's bed, but Sandy actually stood beside her, looking at Searle quietly.

This startled Seale.

Anyone who wakes up and sees someone staring at you with a blank expression next to them will be shocked.

"Sandy... didn't you sleep all night?" Searle asked curiously.

"How am I supposed to sleep?" Sandy asked the question she'd been holding back all night and finally asked in the morning.

"How to sleep..." Syl opened his mouth slightly, but didn't say anything.

How do people sleep?What is the problem?

Does anyone else not sleep?

Then, Syl, who was a little dazed just after waking up, came to his senses.

That's right, Sandy is a puppet, and she didn't need to sleep before.

"Uh..." Syl pondered for a moment, and replied, "Just close your eyes, let yourself go, and lie on a soft bed—this behavior can also be called rest."

"Oh..." Sandy nodded slowly after listening, as if she understood.

"I'm going to wash up." Syl got up and walked to the bathroom.

After walking to the door of the bathroom, Syl seemed to remember something, ran to the closet, took out a brand new black robe, and handed it to Sandy.

"You can get dressed." Syl said with a smile, "You can change outside."

"Yeah." Sandy nodded.

Next, Seale went to the window and helped Sandy draw the curtains.

After doing all this, Searle went back to the bathroom.

After Syl finished washing in the bathroom, changed her clothes and went out, Sandy, who was outside, had already changed into new clothes.

Although Sandy is a little shorter than Searle, after wearing Searle's robe, she doesn't feel too big at all.

After all, when Syl wore this robe, the robe almost covered the upper of the shoes. If Sandy wore it, she would have to mop the floor anyway.

But the truth is, no, it's just right.

Searle felt a little puzzled at first.

Generally speaking, two people who are a little different in height, wearing the same set of clothes, still look quite different.

It wasn't until Searle saw the space in Sandy's chest that she realized what had narrowed the gap between her and Sandy.

Silence lowered his head and glanced at himself, and sighed slightly.

It turns out that girls who are about the same height buy clothes that are bigger than boys. This is the reason.

Syl realized another useless thing.

Just when Syl was fully prepared and ready to leave, that feeling of watching came to her again.

It felt like there were countless eyes staring at him in the room. Syl had experienced this feeling before.

That is when countless investigators hiding in the dark are watching, and Syl will also feel this way.

Searle didn't make any unnecessary movements, nor did she seem to have any pause. She took Sandy's hand and said with a smile:

"Let's get out, Sister Sandy."

When Sandy heard her name, she seemed to realize something immediately, and she replied blankly: "Yes."

Afterwards, Sandy was dragged out of the bedroom by Searle.

It wasn't until Syl left the Holy See that this feeling of staring finally disappeared.

But Syl was not careless. She took Sandy's hand and walked all the way to Sule District before she breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that Sharon, in addition to arranging for Sandy to be with her, also made a lot of preparations for surveillance in her room.

But Sharon may not realize at all that her surveillance behavior has already been known to Syl.

Searle took off the glasses on the bridge of his nose, wiped the lenses, and put them back on.

Then, Syl took Sandy and turned into an alley. Compared with the various avenues in Suramar City, Syl is still more used to taking small paths.

Now Searle can be said to be unable to recognize the main roads, but the various narrow paths are almost clear.

After returning to the familiar path, Syl turned around and asked in a low voice while walking:

"Sandy, what did Sharon tell you yesterday?"

This is something that Syl has been thinking about all night, but he didn't ask it in the Holy See because he was worried about being peeped.

And now that he left the Holy See, he finally gave Syl a chance to ask.

Sandy recounted everything she saw and heard yesterday to Searle.

"Um......"

Organization... Fear... Clowns...

Sharon knew more than Searle imagined, and Sharon's unspoken information must be more than what was said.

A mysterious organization has emerged in Suramar, and Sharon has already learned about the clown in this organization.

And even Sharon knew about Sandy's contact with the clown today.

Fortunately, Sharon didn't suspect that Syl had contact with this clown... Moreover, Sharon seemed to think subjectively that this organization was not threatening her, but helping her?

"Hehe..." Thinking of this, Syl couldn't help chuckling.

Syl wondered what Sharon's face would look like when she found out that the members of this organization were all Syl.

However, the tonic that Sharon mentioned made Syl alert.

Searle could feel that she didn't have much time left.

"Don't you want to go to the Ibiza area..." Syl pursed his lips and lowered his head in thought.

Of course, Searle can ignore Sharon's orders to Sandy and take Sandy directly to Ibiza.

But this is also very likely to expose Sandy's out of control.

After all, not everyone can be blinded by the glasses on Searle's face. Some of the nuns and monks of the Church of Hope who are active in Ibiza can still see Searle.

If they reported Searle's whereabouts, Sandy would be in danger.

Of course, the idea of ​​becoming the past of other cards was also rejected by Searle.

After all, Sharon, who just proposed this order, is likely to check Syl's whereabouts.

In order to avoid possible troubles, Syl decided to take a firm hand today-Ibiza has been hanged by the church now, and there are still a lot of materials from the Church of Hope being sent to the Ibiza district to fund the Ibiza inside. people.

It can be expected that there will definitely be a large number of conflicts between nobles and members of the Goddess of Hope today. It is a wise choice to choose to wait and see the situation today.

"I declare judgment on you..."