System! I Will Not Be a Saint!

"How many people are there today?"

"Nearly ten thousand."

"I heard that many extraordinary people have rushed over recently?"

"Half went to the royal family, half wanted to join, hoping to teach the goddess."

"What about the promotion formation? Has it been handed over to other churches?"

"Generosity and wisdom, in your name, are given."

"Hmm... It should be almost... Hey!"

Syl let out a "hey", propped himself up from the bed, and moved his body.

Since fighting the battle known as the "Battle of Dawn" three days ago, Syl has been lying in the Holy See of the Goddess of Hope for almost three days.

Except for borrowing Ashara's scepter to teleport out in the middle of the night and become a witch to hunt "crazy" outside Suramar City, she basically stayed in the room at other times.

It's not because of injury or anything, but because she needs to wait for a more suitable time.

That time, after the sneak attack severely injured the favored person of the evil god, and then let the love saint charm him, Syl asked the favored person to accompany him in a play.

It is obviously a big deal to kill the favored ones, but it is clear that the real battle process is not suitable for "playing" out - after all, it will expose one's own cards.

That's why Seale directed and acted in such a scene.

A huge and terrifying monster full of evil words, a saint who defeated the monster like a god descending.

There is even a bridge section designed to defend all the people in the middle.

If it wasn't for the lack of time, the more it dragged on, the more civilians would die of madness, and Seale wanted to play an episode of Ultraman directly.

Of course, Seale did not choose the kind of drama where the hero greets flowers and applause after defeating evil.

Instead, pretend to be in a coma, let order be restored first, and let the people calm down first.

When everything is restored, the people and extraordinary people who feel the sunshine will be more worried about Syl's safety.

This stage is also to shape the role of a hero who sacrifices everything for the people.

Clearly, Searle has been very successful.

As long as there is the latest development of Searle's "injury" in the United Church's weekly newspaper these days, the newspaper will be sold out.

Everyone is worried about the safety of this "savior". Every day, tens of thousands of people spontaneously stand outside the Holy See of the Goddess of Hope, praying for Syl's "injury".

But now, it's almost time to reap the fruits and mention "union".

Yes, Searle created such a big momentum, played the "coma" for so long, and agitated the emotions of the people and ordinary extraordinary people, just for "unity".

As I said before, create a new "alliance" to fight against the current ruler and the "disaster" in the future.

As for the leader of the alliance, there is no doubt that in front of everyone, he almost saved Suramar on his own, His Royal Highness Syl.

Now that Syl is fine, apart from Sandy and Haifa, there is also Ashara who is sitting at the round table in Syl's room and watching her.

Ashara came to chat with Syl every day about the progress outside, and insisted on treating Syl at the same time.

She had already heard about Syl's plan, and although she hadn't heard the battle process, she really felt that Syl was injured, because she had fought against the Black Mist Blessed One and knew how strong it was.

Even if Syl defeated it with the power of the goddess, it must have paid a price.

Of course, Searle didn't dislike the treatment process, he even enjoyed it.

"Archbishop, I feel like I can go out today. I'm almost emotional now." Syl propped his hands on the mattress, tilted his head and looked at Ashara in front of him. Her long pale golden hair was hanging to one side, revealing A clean neck.

"Yeah." Ashara nodded slightly, and asked, "need, publicity?"

"Hmm..." Syl turned his head to look at the sunlight outside the window, and after hesitating for a while, he said, "Let's just say, the saint will go out to meet everyone in the afternoon, and let me say something by the way."

"Afternoon?" Ashara didn't really understand why the things that can be done now should be saved until the afternoon.

"I'm a little nervous, I have to get ready," Seale said honestly.

"Okay." Ashara stood up, and was about to go out to prepare for Syl's affairs.

But as soon as she got up, she was stopped by Syl.

"Archbishop!" Syl stretched out his right hand and stopped Ashara, "Did you forget something?"

"What's the matter?" Ashara turned her head and looked at Syl expressionlessly.

"What about today's treatment?" Syl blinked innocently, "I suddenly feel a little uncomfortable again..."

Hearing Syl's soft and weak tone, and feeling Syl's gradually happy mood, Ashara hesitated for a moment, then walked towards Syl.

After a few days of checkups, Seale's body really seemed to be fine, but Seale seemed to enjoy being treated.

Although I don't know why, but if Syl can become happy in this way, Ashara still won't refuse.

Seeing Ashara approaching, Syl obediently lay back on the bed, looking at Ashara anxiously.

Seeing Syl lying obediently, Ashara sat down beside the bed, her hands lit up with a faint holy light.

Ashara's hand dropped slowly, and placed it on Syl's lower abdomen, allowing the holy light to heal her body.

Ashara's hands moved up and down Syl's body, moistening every inch of her skin with the holy light. Under the comfort of the soft holy light, Syl's emotions gradually relaxed, and a smile appeared on her face.

Syl was indeed comfortable, but every time this happened, Ashara felt a little uncomfortable.

Every time her hand touches Syl's body, especially some sensitive places, Syl may not respond, but Ashara always feels an inexplicable thirst when she feels the touch.

This feeling Ashara didn't know how to describe, it just felt like a fire was burning in her chest, she always wanted to do something, but she didn't know what to do.

And this feeling only appeared when facing Syl... This made Ashara wonder if there was something wrong with Syl's body.

"Platinum is fine too, for treatment." Ashara said calmly.

"No, I'll cough if I smoke something else." Syl closed his eyes, hummed, and began to speak nonsense, saying some words that Ashara couldn't understand.

Ugh......

Enduring the restlessness in her heart, Ashara checked Syl's body with holy light again, stood up and said, "Okay."

After she finished speaking, she stood up and quickly left Searle's room as if she was in a hurry.

"Huh..." Syl calmly breathed a sigh of relief, the feeling of being soothed by the holy light made her very comfortable.

After shaking her head, she lifted her spirits.

Whether the alliance can be established depends on her speech in the afternoon. After a long time of preparation, Searle can't help but feel a little nervous.

At this moment, a familiar voice came from the spiritual coherence.

[Love Saint]: "I said, little Syl... don't you think something will happen if you go on like this... I think it's quite dangerous..."

[Saint]: "Ah? Are you talking about the alliance? Why is it dangerous?"

【Love Saint】: "No...cough cough, forget it, I suddenly start to look forward to the time when I can't hold back anymore."

【Saint】: "?"

[Saint]: "What can't hold back? Who can't hold back?"

【Love Saint】: "I can't make it."

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PS:

Brothers, I miscalculated my coding speed after so long, and I'm a little rusty.

But anyway, the coding is over. In the early morning of the 25th, it will be updated tomorrow. Today is the 26th. It has been updated, so it is added.

Well...Small plus counts as a plus!

feature film -

[1. All drug addicts in the drug rehabilitation center, why don't drug dealers go there to do business]

[2. My son is just 9 years old, and I will be 33. When he becomes an adult at 18, I will be 66 and retired for a few years. Thinking about it makes people anxious]

[3,? ? ? ?You see, my exclamation mark is curved]

good night~

Chapter 359 Chapter 320 Eighth, His Royal Highness Syl is resurrected! (4000 word chapter)

"Goddess of hope, please listen to our prayers."

"Goddess of hope, please listen to our prayers..."

"Bring health to your most devout agent, His Highness Syr Sanctuary."

"Bring health to your most devout agent, His Highness Syr Sanctuary..."

Outside the Holy See of the Goddess of Hope, a vast crowd of believers bowed their heads and prayed in the autumn wind and warm sun.

Every time the leading bishop said a prayer, the people below would recite a prayer in a low voice, and the expressions on everyone's faces were peaceful and pious.

Most of these praying people are ordinary people saved by Syl, and a few are extraordinary people, and some foreigners from other places who come to join in the fun and worship.

Since the black clouds over Suramar dissipated, countless people flocked towards Suramar every day.

Yes, only Suramar City and the surrounding countryside can see the sun, and the sky a little further outside is still covered by black clouds, and the sky is as clear as oil and water.

Now in the mouths of outsiders and people from other countries, Suramar has become a holy place, and it seems that they can get safety here...Of course, they don't know that Suramar is also the place with the most troubles.

After discussing with the Dazaya royal family, the seven major religions decided not to prevent the arrival of outsiders. This is an opportunity for Suramar and the seven major religions, which cannot be missed.

The [giver] of the Dream Goddess Sect opened up a brand new urban area outside the city of Ibiza—the new district—to receive the people who came.

I believe that it won't be long before Suramar will be able to return to the glory of its heyday, and even far surpass it—provided that there are no new dangers.

In addition to the post-disaster reconstruction and the expansion of nuns and monks, the hottest topic in Suramar now is the "saint status".

The state of the Saintess of Sil is a question that every Suramar is concerned about.

The first thing people do when they get up every day is to ask the "Church United Weekly" if there is any special issue, so as to get the latest information on the physical condition of the saint.