System! I Will Not Be a Saint!

Searle has gradually figured out a way to control the clown card.

Blindly resisting and suppressing does not have much effect. Instead, it will be easier to put yourself into this role first, make some actions that conform to the behavior of the character, and then restrain it... It is a little skill that I have explored .

"The method of digesting the potion... According to what the instructor said yesterday, follow the babble of the potion, practice the whisper of the potion and still maintain yourself, even if the digestion is successful...It sounds terrible. It's really simple, I don't know if my girlfriend in my hometown is okay, after I finish learning magic, I will go back and get married."

The notes are broken here, making people wonder whether he managed to return to his hometown, or if he failed to digest and collapsed on the spot.

But Syl's attention was not here, Syl was completely attracted by the method of digesting the potion.

"Follow the whisper of the potion?" Syl muttered, somewhat incomprehensible.

Because what the Church had taught her was to resist all the whispers of the Holy Medicine, the trials the Goddess gave.

Could it be that these two medicines are completely different in nature?

Or... one medicine for two digestions, with a completely different pathway for digestion in a different way?

Searle felt as if he had grasped something, but he couldn't stand careful scrutiny - Searle had too few clues.

There must be tricks in this, but it is definitely not something that Syl can explore now.

And Searle doesn't even know how many ways there are in this world, let alone study these things now.

Syl shook his head and closed the note in his hand.

Now this bottle of potion, Syl decided not to drink it, and kept it in his hand.

One is that I don't know if I can resist the character card and the potion raving after drinking it.

The second is the doctor and the clown. Searle doesn't know which one is more suitable for this bottle of potion.

If he drinks it wrong, Syl can figure it out with a clown's head, and a body can't choose another potion to drink again.

After putting down the potion, Syl took out his pocket watch and checked the time.

The time has come to 05:30, the foot of the sun is gradually disappearing, and dusk is about to cover the earth.

"I'm hungry..." Searle put his slender right leg on his left leg, and the toe of his brown leather shoe lightly hit the leg of the wooden table.

"Increase the degree of fusion... inquire about Bwonsamdi... fill your stomach..." Syl quickly thought about what to do today, and stretched out his hand The hair on the front of the forehead was brushed back, and then stood up.

To be on the safe side, Syl was in the room and transformed into a doctor again. After putting the potion and notes on the doctor, he turned back into a clown.

It seems that some things identified as Syl's items can be included in the card along with the character. This is a convenient little usage of the system that Syl has discovered.

After arranging his bright red suit in front of the full-length mirror, Syl frowned slightly as he looked at the makeup on his face.

This makeup is not suitable for investigation... and you can't drive the doctor around, lest you sew a few things on yourself that you don't know what they are.

Walking to the bathroom, Seale began to wash off the makeup on his face with clean water.

Muddy water mixed with various colors of white, red and green, slipped down Syl's hands and landed on the sink.

After some difficult cleaning, the clown's true face finally appeared in the vanity mirror in front of Searle.

The tall nose bridge and prominent cheekbones make her look extremely aggressive, but her emerald green pupils look so peaceful, her casual hairstyle, her distinctive dressing style and her height of nearly 1.8 meters, no one would have thought The words heroic and valiant should both think of her.

If you use some witty words from Searle's previous life, you can better describe her cool appearance.

Human wrench.

This is a face that men may not feel or even envy, but most girls will yearn for.Reminds Seale a bit of Kristen Stewart, a star from a previous life.But obviously, the clown obviously looks more evil.

"So the system, is your low charisma based on a male perspective?"

Searle raised the corners of his mouth slightly, stood on tiptoe and turned around in front of the mirror.

As long as it looks good enough, Searle is already satisfied.

Chapter 43 Chapter 43 The Straight Daughter of Steel—The Clown

Outside the gate of Suramar Central Bank, a strange guest ushered in.

She was obviously a young lady, but she was leaning on a cane and wearing monocles that only men usually wear.But with such matching, there is an inexplicable elegance, and some ladies and ladies who are about to enter the bank frequently cast their eyes on her.

Many straight girls who are as steel as steel will suddenly have a doubtful thought in their hearts after seeing her-why does gender become an obstacle to love?

In fact, it's not just other people who think so, even the tall lady herself thinks that in terms of temperament, she's a tough guy.

He just complied with that sentence: handsome is handsome, but unfortunately he is a pervert.

That tall woman was Searle in the clown form. For that damn elegant temperament, she had to spend money to buy an expensive dark red suit, and replaced the bright red suit. Cane gloves and a monocle and some small decorations on costumes.

After this set up, Searle's wallet was directly drained, and he had to take the deposit check he got in the afternoon and go to the bank to exchange some cash.

There is no way, this is the money that must be spent on acting. Although it hurts, it still has to be spent.

After expressing his intention to withdraw money at the front desk, Searle was led to a counter. Inside the counter sat a girl who was lowering her head and calculating some data. She looked about 16 years old.

"Excuse me—" Searle stretched her voice. Because the counter was too short, she had to bend slightly and rest her right elbow on the counter so that she could not even see the girl's face. "I want to take Money, what is the process."

After speaking, Searle put the check in his hand on the table, waiting for the girl's reaction in front of him.

The bank clerk, who was still childish, looked a little annoyed when he was interrupted halfway through the calculation.

But when she suppressed that little bit of anger and looked up at the lady in front of her, she immediately petrified.

"Hello," Seale had to push the check forward, "here is the check, can I have it?"

"Uh... oh, sorry..." After recovering from her senses, the girl took the check in a hurry, and in the panic, the girl's fingers accidentally touched the cold fingers on the opposite side, This brought a blush to her face.

"This is..." The girl's hand looking at the check suddenly hesitated and stopped in mid-air, as if she rarely saw this type of check.

"Is there any problem?" Seale was actually a little skeptical about whether the check could withdraw money.

"No, no...it's nothing," the girl put away the check, and started the normal process on hand, explaining in her mouth, "This is a check book specially printed by our Central Bank of Suramar, only some storage Only customers with a very large amount will send it, which is relatively rare, so I didn't realize it just now..."

"Yeah." Syl nodded without reacting too much.

Syl didn't want to chat with the girl in front of him, Syl just wanted her to hurry up.

The girl also saw that Searle didn't intend to talk, but between withdrawing the money, the girl still asked a little unwillingly: "Beautiful...beautiful lady...excuse me What's your name?"

"Do you need a name to withdraw money?" Syl just looked at the girl and asked in confusion.

After counting the money, the girl put it on the table, looking a little embarrassed: "No...I just..."

"Thank you." Searle picked up the banknote and put it in his pocket, then turned and left.

Syl didn't want to waste precious time any longer.

During the journey from the hotel to the bank, Searle was accosted by at least seven or eight women, and even a lovely girl in a luxurious dress got off the carriage and asked her name with a blushing face.

It's a hassle to deal with.

Joker doesn't need those feelings, she just wants to see other people's fear.

As for women, it will not affect her throwing speed at all.

Walking and walking, Syl unconsciously walked to the river again.

This curved river connects the entire city, and it is difficult not to encounter this river when crossing districts.

Although it was already night, the river was still full of people. In addition to the businesses on the left side of the road, there were also many vendors setting up various stalls beside the river on the right side, but from time to time some people would throw food residues into the river. Throw it away.

The unhygienic scene made Seale a little speechless, which reminded her of a very famous river in India.

Searle, who lost his appetite due to this scene, just found a random bakery and bought a piece of bread to cushion his stomach temporarily.

After eating, Searle continued to walk along the road beside the creek. This time, her purpose was very clear, which was to walk towards the Queen's Quarter.

Since they wanted to inquire about nobles, they must go to places where nobles would appear. In the Queen's District, throwing a stone might hit Bwonsamdi.

"You want to inquire about the news of the nobles, why don't you get in the carriage of that noble girl just now^^_"

"Why should I rely on women for information that can rely on fear for nothing?"

"Why do you rely on fear when you can rely on the information of a woman who goes whoring for nothing?"

"...Forget it, clowns are so boring, goodbye"

The screen where the system displayed the text disappeared, and it seemed that he did not intend to continue arguing with Searle.

Just when Syl was distracted, a figure bumped into Syl's right arm. Syl stood motionless, but the person who hit her took several steps back.

"I'm sorry..." It seemed like a preoccupied man. After he raised his head and said sorry to Syl, he hurried past Syl and walked towards the back up.

"Tsk... If there is a comparison, women are still more pleasing to the eye than men." Syl slowly stretched out his left hand wearing a white glove, and gently patted the dust-free right hand. arm.

Suddenly, Syl frowned.

Purse containing 1650 S. 12s. 3p, gone...

Syl slowly turned his head and looked behind him, just in time to meet the man who passed him by just now, and he was already standing ten meters away.He looked at Searle who suddenly turned his head, with a terrified expression, as if he didn't expect Searle to find out that the wallet was missing so quickly.

After realizing that he had been spotted, the man turned around in panic and ran quickly.

After running for about four or five meters, he didn't hear any movement. The man couldn't help but looked back, but saw the tall and thin woman still looking at him unhurriedly, turning around like a normal walk , took a step in his direction.

The expression of uncontrollable joy seemed to be like finding some interesting toy.

"Scared? Scared?"

"Then you can start running."

"I'll be there soon."

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