System! I Will Not Be a Saint!

Syl seemed to understand instantly why Archbishop Ashara's recent series of actions made her so anxious.

She is dying.

Even the strength of the fifth level is not enough to support her to survive for a longer time.

She thought that in the rest of her days, even if she was notorious, she would use thunderous means to wipe out the ghosts and frighten the nobles...

Syl's restless heart made her walk around involuntarily.

"What do you want me to do?" Syl stopped and said coldly.

The system is not the type that will be eccentric for no reason. If the system says so, then it must have a solution.

"I'm not malicious, I just remind you to do the task quickly"

"There's a lot of time for missions, but she doesn't have much time."

"Three months? Six months? One year? Two years? Oh no, it can't be two years, she still has traces of overdrawn spirituality..."

"It seems to be to save you?"

"Shut your mother's mouth!"

Syl kicked hard at the chair he was sitting on just now, and the chair flew out in an instant, hitting the wall with a "boom," scratching some wallpaper.

And the system also put away the screen in an instant, and suddenly didn't know where to hide.

Of course Searle understood that the system was irritating him, but it was indeed the right place.

Facing the enemy, Syl can mercilessly obliterate them without any hesitation because of the identity of the opponent.

Syl will repay those who are kind to her wholeheartedly... As long as the system says there is hope, she will fight—even if there is an unknown danger in front of her.

At this moment, compared with the relaxed and cute appearance just now, Syl has a little more... calm madness.

That look was eight points similar to that of a clown.

"noble?"

Syl muttered to himself.

"Then let's start with you..."

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PS:

Woo hoo!A collection of stickers! ! !

I still owe 3 chapters, and I will pay them back soon. The penalty for not finishing codes last month... Can you change from eating keyboards to double the owed chapters?It becomes 6 chapters... If you agree, deduct 1, and if you eat the keyboard, deduct 2.

I don't want to eat the keyboard woo woo woo...

Saved two days of feature film——

[1. Help!When I drank water just now, I accidentally drank it into my stomach. Is there any problem? 】

[2. Everyone who speaks the Northeast dialect is easy to contagious. I just talk about it. I also know the Northeast silver. Why did my sister get pinched? 】

[3. The column of shame was engraved on the column of shame because my name was engraved on it]

【4. "Are you going in the wrong direction?" "It doesn't matter, I'm going to Rome."】

[5. My sci paper was rejected and I was suggested to switch to scp because the subject matter was too novel.]

【6. If gay is composed of 0 and 1, can we use gay to program? 】

good night

Chapter 185 Chapter 170 IX Follow the Tide (4000 word chapter)

Syl calmed down his breathing, and tidied up the hair that had been messed up because of his too violent actions just now.

Then, Syl walked slowly to the place where the chair fell to the ground, lifted the heavy chair with one hand, and put the chair back to the round table.

Fortunately, the chair is solid, but the paint has peeled off a little, and the metal edge of the chair back is slightly deformed. If you don't look carefully, you can't tell what it has experienced.

Searle felt that he was already very strong in controlling his emotions.

But just now, under the instigation of the system, he failed to suppress his anger, which led to some violent actions.

Searle knew that no matter what happened, she had to stay sane and calm, otherwise it was only a matter of time before she lost herself.

"call......"

Syl took a deep breath to calm himself down.

Only when the main body maintains its rationality and calmness better can it maximize the ability and madness of the character card. This is the experience summed up by Searle after many transformations.

Because even if you occasionally let your transformed body go and let your body's instincts act, Syl can still watch everything calmly and make accurate judgments at any time.

Although this might seem like schizophrenia, this kind of indistinct manipulation is obviously an important means to exert the character card's ability, and when in this state, the degree of fusion will increase faster.

Syl shook his head, walked into the bathroom, and slowly began to remove some accessories from his hair and body, leaving only the necklace that Ashara exchanged with him.

After removing her make-up and clothes, Syl washed her body twice with water, then stepped into the bathtub.

While sitting in the bathtub, Syl picked up the necklace that was hanging on his chest, which was submerged in the water, and took it out of the water.

"I don't know if it's waterproof or not..." For some reason, Syl suddenly thought of this question, and muttered a little depressed, "I didn't ask the archbishop..."

In addition to not knowing whether the spirit storage cage is waterproof, Syl still doesn't know how to use the spirit storage cage, and he has to ask the archbishop after getting up tomorrow.

The lukewarm water temperature and the rising water vapor made Searle, who was already a little sleepy, almost unable to open his eyes.

After continuing to soak for a minute, Syl finally couldn't help it, and slowly got up, wiped his body, put on a nightgown casually, walked out of the bathroom, and walked towards the bed.

Lie down on the bed, and before the hair was dried, Syl lay down on the bed and fell asleep slowly.

The next day, the Holy See of the Goddess of Hope, Syl's room.

Syl woke up early, but there was someone else who woke up earlier than her.

That is Ashara.

As soon as Syl opened his eyes, he realized that something was wrong. His movements on the bed changed, and he was lying on the pillow, and his body was covered with a quilt.

Then, Syl, who turned his head, saw Ashara standing aside.

"Morning, archbishop~" Syl smiled at the archbishop.

No need to think about it, it must be the archbishop who moved the place for himself when he came in the morning.

I just don't know what method the archbishop used to turn himself over and cover himself with a quilt without waking him up.

"Morning." Ashara nodded to Syl.

Although she still looked expressionless, Syl could still see some worry in her eyes.

"Is there anything the archbishop wants to say to me? Uh—" Syl stretched his waist and let out a lovely moan.

"Hmm..." Ashara nodded, and after a pause, said, "I want to leave for a while."

Hearing this, Syl's mouth that was about to speak was a little stuck, and it took a while to react and ask:

"Where are you going? Why?" Searle's voice was a little tight.

She was a little afraid of whether Ashara was looking for an excuse to run away.

Because after the cat is old, doesn’t it find a place far away from the owner to lie down quietly and die alone?

In Syl's eyes, Ashara's attributes were somehow connected with cats, and in addition to the problem of lifespan mentioned by the system, these unreasonable associations arose in an instant.

"The other main parishes, the Hope Goddess Church, have to go on a tour," Ashara paused for a moment, looked at Syl and asked, "Would you like to go with me?"

So much foreshadowing in front is indifferent, Syl feels that Ashara just wants to express the last sentence - she wants to take Syl with her.

After all, just a few days after Ashara left, something happened to Syl... This kind of troublesome physique made Ashara have to worry.

Syl also immediately understood what Ashara was thinking.

Ashara was worried about herself.

Because as the new pope, it is certain that bishops from other major dioceses will come to congratulate him.

But as a tradition of Goddess of Hope, the new Pope must also go to the major dioceses to meet the believers in the dioceses.

This is a very important thing for believers, because they can see what the future leaders of their church will be like, which will also greatly improve the cohesion of believers.

The most important thing is to enhance the pope's prestige.

But the saint is different, the saint does not need substantive rights, the existence itself is more of a symbolic meaning - a saint chosen by the gods.

As long as the saint exists, it proves that the church has not been forgotten by the gods.

This is also the reason why I hope the Goddess Cult declined so quickly when there was no saint for such a long time.

Of course, believers will come to Suramar for pilgrimage on their own, mainly to pray in front of the Holy See, even if they don't see the saint, it doesn't matter, if they see it, it means good luck and they are favored.

Generally speaking, the personal privacy of the saint is more respected.

Although Syl really wanted to travel with Ashara, but the current situation in Suramar made it impossible for Syl to escape.

Maybe when he came back after leaving for a while, the forces inside made some arrangements that he didn't know about, and the sky changed again.

Syl must take advantage of Suramar's reputation as a clown to complete the system's tasks in the near future... and follow the vines to investigate the nobles behind the Cult of Hope.

Syl had a vague feeling that the nobles who infiltrated the Church of Hope were the same group of nobles who competed with him for the control of Ibiza, and this was just a premonition.

"Sorry... Archbishop," Syl shook his head slightly and said, "I can't leave Suramar just yet."

"En." Ashara nodded, but didn't ask Syl what the reason was.

Ashara believed that Searle would not put Searle in a dangerous situation for no reason, she said that she did not want to follow her, she must have her own reasons.

Ashara pulled out a map from the sleeve robe, opened it in front of Syl, and said lightly:

"Choose a place."