System! I Will Not Be a Saint!

"Okay, Sister An," Syl nodded with a smile, then looked at the envelope in An's hand curiously and asked, "This letter is from Ashara... the Pope gave it to me?"

Although Syl was used to addressing Ashara as archbishop, but in front of others, he still had to address Ashara's current identity in a serious manner.

"Yes~" Ann stretched out her hand, handed the envelope to Searle with a smile and said, "She was afraid that she would be intercepted or peeped at the Holy See, so she mailed it to me directly."

"I see......"

After Syl finished speaking, he reached out and took the envelope in Ann's hand.

"Let's take it apart and take a look. I read a few words, and it seems to be quite urgent." An reminded kindly.

Seale: "..."

Syl looked at Ann in front of him speechlessly.

Archbishop Ashara sent the letter to Ann just to prevent others from seeing it. Fortunately, Ann guarded it and stole it.

No matter how you look at it, this guardian doesn't look very reliable...

"Don't look at me like that," Ann said aggrievedly seeing Syl looking at herself with a perverted expression, "I have to see if the inside will open and explode..."

"No... I just think sister An looks good." After thinking about it, Syl thought it was reasonable, so he praised Ann and wanted to change the subject.

"Hahaha... If someone praised me so much, I would really believe it," An said with an embarrassed smile, scratching her head, "Who would dare to say that I look good in front of you, sister Syl."

Syl blinked slightly, wanting to say something to be humble.

"Uh...everyone has her unique beauty..."

"I just happen to look good everywhere."

install:"......"

Although Ann felt that this sentence was a bit weird, she couldn't think of any reason to refute it.

so angry...

Ann looked at Syl, who was as beautiful and perfect as the Holy Spirit, drooping her shoulders a little, and suddenly felt very tired.

Fortunately, Syl did not continue on this topic. She reached out and opened the envelope, took out the letter paper and read it carefully.

When Syl was reading it, he seemed to see some interesting words, and there was always a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

This kind of smile made Ann look a little dazed. This kind of smile is a bit like... the kind of smile that you can only show when you read a letter from your partner.

This made Ann suddenly interested in the content of the letter, because she really just opened it and glanced at the formal opening format in front of it.

"What's so funny." Ann's heart of gossip was burning, and she couldn't help asking. Even the desire to take a nap was not as strong as before.

"It's nothing, I just think it's very interesting," Syl said with a smile on his face. "It's the first time I've seen Pope Ashara write a letter, and I'm still a little unaccustomed to it. I always make up some punctuation marks by myself."

Ann blinked, and instantly understood what Searle meant.

"Indeed, hahaha..." Thinking of this, An also laughed, covering her mouth and laughing, "I always feel that she should write more letters."

After hearing these jokes from Searle, Ann didn't continue to ask about the content of the letter.

If the Holy Maiden didn't directly mention the content of the letter, then it's probably something private, or secret, and there's no need for An to know.

After reading the two pieces of letter paper, Syl put the letter back in the envelope and took it away, Ann asked:

"finish watching?"

"finish watching."

"Then, sister Syl, do you have any special arrangements for today's itinerary?"

"Special arrangement?" After thinking for a while, Syl shook his head and said, "No, I might return to the Holy See later."

"That's good..." Ann breathed a sigh of relief, yawned big, then looked at Searle and said, "Ha...then I'll go back to sleep first, if you want to go out of town, Remember to tell me."

After speaking, a circle of green flames ignited under An's feet, and it seemed that he was about to leave.

But when Ann was about to leave, Searle stopped her.

"Sister An," Searle asked curiously, "how do you know I'm here?"

"Oh...I couldn't catch up with you before, so I made a [Life Barrier] with your hair." Ann said, raised her right hand and shook it, and showed Syl the hair in her hand. tattoo.

Seeing that Syl still didn't understand, Ann frowned a little and thought for a while, then said:

"Hmm... It's probably the sacrifice-like magic that you want the goddess to teach... Of course, [Life Barrier] is more sensitive to your physical signs, and I can detect problems in time."

"Oh..." Syl nodded thoughtfully, and smiled sweetly, "That's hard work, Sister An~"

"No thanks, no thanks...hehe..." Syl's smile and words seemed to improve Ann's mood, and Ann sighed involuntarily, "As expected of the Holy Maiden of Hope... ...Even if you don't use any divine arts, you can make people feel hope~"

After finishing speaking, Ann waved goodbye to Searle, and the next second, the green flame swallowed Ann, and Ann's figure disappeared instantly.

After a long time, Syl sighed slowly.

"Oh... I can only say that it's not a bodyguard..." Syl shook his head helplessly.

But she couldn't refuse this kind of protection, because it was very useful to Syl.

This means that when Syl encounters danger, there will be a strong person who can rush to protect her at any time, which makes Syl feel more at ease no matter what action he takes.

If it wasn't for the saintess walking on the street, it would definitely cause riots, then Syl would definitely act as a saintess all the time.

Syl patted his face helplessly and sighed:

"Is being too good-looking a sin?"

"Sandy."

Syl yelled upwards, and after a while, Sandy's figure appeared on the roof.

Sandy jumped off the roof and landed beside Searle.

Since almost every character of Searle has a doctor's blood with a reagent, Sandy can always rely on the breath of blood to follow Searle far away.

Syl looked at Sandy and said, "You run faster and take me back to the Holy See."

"Okay, Your Highness." Sandy nodded obediently, then put one hand on Syl's back, bent down, and hugged Syl directly by the waist.

Then Sandy jumped up onto the roof with a light jump, and then ran quickly on the roof with Syl in her arms, avoiding crowded places, and ran towards the Holy See in a detour.

Feeling the gusts of breaking wind caused by the rapid movement beside his ears, Syl couldn't help but think of the letter Ashara gave him just now.

The letter mentioned some of Ashara's itinerary and some daily routines, and also asked about Syl's current situation.

But the most important thing was the second page of letter paper. Ashara wanted to give Syl a task that only Syl could complete, and it was about Ibiza.

For the specific situation, get the Holy See of the Goddess of Hope, and find Archbishop Locke for details.

Although Syl might not be free to complete the missions of the church, but this was given to him by Ashara after all, so he had to check it out.

And it's still about Ibiza.

The current events related to Ibiza will definitely remind people of the tripartite forces.

The Goddess of Hope, the Clown, and Elizabeth are all closely related to Syl.

So I hope that Syl is also very concerned about the Goddess Cult's actions against Ibiza, so she thought about going to see what this mission is first.

Ibiza District is a bit far from Bailuolan District, but Sandy's speed is a real fourth-order, and she quickly sent Syl back to Bailuolan District.

Although he took some long detours to avoid places with heavy traffic, he was still much faster than Searle himself.

When approaching Bailuolan District, Sandy found a place and took Syl down.

After all, Bai Luolan District is already a parish, and many buildings have religious significance, and they are tall and large...

Running on this is still a bit too disrespectful, anyway, Syl is still a saint.

After "getting out of the car", Syl sorted out his hair and clothes that were blown by the wind a little bit, and after a long sigh of relief, he walked towards the direction of the Holy See of the Goddess of Hope.

To be honest, Syl felt that being hugged and running by her beautiful sister was much more comfortable than being in a carriage.

It's just that Sandy's breasts are not big enough, and it's a little tight. If it can be bigger and there is a place for armrests, it will be more perfect.

Of course, Searle's great idea is definitely impossible to realize.

Because Archbishop Ashara's is smaller.

Although Searle herself is laughing at fifty steps, it doesn't prevent her from feeling that others are small.

Does Seale have to learn refrigeration first to use the refrigerator?There is no such reason.

Soon, Syl came to the square in front of the Holy See of the Goddess of Hope. When he arrived at this place, Syl dared to take off his hood.

There were not too many believers and church personnel around. After Searle took off his hood, someone recognized Searle within a few seconds.

"Your Highness!"

"My Lady of Saintess!"

"His Royal Highness Syl~"

The nuns and believers greeted each other one after another. Syl smiled and waved to them, while pulling Sandy and walking quickly towards the gate of the Holy See.

If it is slower and more people react, it is estimated that they will be surrounded.

Searle has seen it.

These believers, monks and nuns, when they pursued themselves, were even more exaggerated than some movie stars in Sear's impression.

This is the real empty alley...

Whether it is a commoner or anyone, they all want to see Syl's face and see if this saint is like the Holy Spirit descending to earth as described by others.

While thinking wildly, Syl greeted the guard at the gate of the Holy See, and then walked straight into the Holy See.

It seemed that very few nuns would see the saint when they were about to eat at noon, and many curious nuns from different departments gathered around, chirping and greeting Syl.

Facing the lovely nuns, Syl couldn't directly persuade them to leave, so he could only chat with them kindly for a while.

Until Syl was about to leave, some nuns still looked at Syl reluctantly, as if they didn't really want her to leave.

It seems that without knowing it, Syl already has quite a large number of fans in the church.

Just when Syl was thinking about what excuse to leave, the savior arrived.

"His Royal Highness Syl?" Annie squeezed into the crowd, came in front of Syl, and asked in surprise, "Why did your Highness come back so early today... It seems that the kitchen hasn't prepared your lunch... ..”

"Don't worry about lunch." Seeing Anne, Syl seemed to see the savior. She smiled and said to Anne, "I want to go to Bishop Locke and discuss things."

"Bishop Locke? He happens to be still in the Economic Affairs Office. Let me take His Highness there." Annie pointed to the direction upstairs.