System! I Will Not Be a Saint!

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Mentally handicapped link——

[1. The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility that can be shirked. 】

[2. What should I do if my girlfriend is beautiful but has too many tentacles? 】

[3. Which part of the cow is the bullfrog? Why is it so delicious? 】

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Chapter 401 Chapter 360 The Great Trial?Or a lie? (4000 word chapter)

"Harisa Carrie?"

After the surname Carrie was uttered from Seale's mouth, the leader of the Razor Party visibly paused.

He stared into Syl's eyes, and after a while, he slowly asked:

"Where do you know this name?"

"Didn't you say that?" Syl tilted his head slightly to the right, and some felt a little baffled.

Is this member of the razor gang out of his mind?Isn't it the Harissa he himself just said?

"Don't try to talk to the Razor Party, little bitch..." The leader of the Razor Party member slowly stretched out his hand, took off his newsboy cap, and held it tightly in his hand.

"I never said that Miss Harissa's name is Carrie... What do you want from her?"

One of the three Razor Party members following behind him reached into his coat, and the other took off his newsboy cap.And the last one backed away slowly, walking towards the direction of the Black Iron Bar.

From the looks of them, it seemed that if Searle said a word wrongly, they would throw the razor-sewed newsboy hat at her.

"Hey, is it hard to guess? There is such a big battle inside, and there are people on duty outside, who else can it be if it is not the birthday of the young lady of Jiali's family?" Syl spread his hands, expressing his helplessness.

There was nothing wrong with her reasoning and analysis, but the vicious people in front of her didn't seem to listen to her analysis.

Things seem to be getting tense.

Just when Seale was considering whether to directly drive Wushuang One Second Kill to blow up the bar, the member of the Razor Party who had just reported to the Black Iron Bar ran out of the bar.

"Wait, Polly, Miss Harissa said she wanted to see her." He stopped the Razor Party member in front of Searle, preventing the Razor Party member from making any further moves.

After hearing the news, the leading member frowned visibly.

"Tch..." He put his hat back on and said, looking at Searle indifferently, "Open your arms, chick, and search. Razor party rules."

"Oh? Need a body search? Then I won't go." Searle turned around and was about to leave. "Suddenly I'm not interested in going to the pub to drink."

After confirming that Harissa was inside, Searle didn't plan to go in directly. He planned to find a good place and let the marshal blast the tavern with a single shot, sending them to heaven.

That Miss Harissa Carrie was also inside. If she was a favored person, she, who only had the perception ability of ordinary people, would be completely unable to react to the bullet fired by the marshal at the moment when he was the strongest.

Although you can use the Marshal's ability for 24 seconds after transformation, only the first second is the strongest. The longer the time goes, the lower the combat effectiveness will be.

Seeing that Searle was really about to leave, the member of the Razor Party who went in to report was in a hurry: "Polly, how can there be such a stupid rule! Are you crazy about this girl? How can this skirt hide a gun. ...This is Miss Harissa's call to invite her in!"

As he said that, the member of the Razor Party passed Polly in front and trotted to Searle.

"Miss, I apologize to my rude brother...Miss Harissa invites you in for a drink." He took off his hat and bent slightly, "Excuse me, please do me a favor ?"

I don't know what that Harissa said to him, but his attitude towards Syl can be said to have changed 180°.

Another possibility is that the lady named Harissa has a very large voice in the family, and the orders issued must be completed.

No matter what the purpose is, all Syl needs to do is shoot Harissa to collapse, so whether it is to go far away or go in, it is a matter of a second.

Perhaps because he didn't want to continue arguing and wasting time, the result would be the same anyway, Syl pretended to think for a while, then nodded: "Okay."

After finishing speaking, she turned around and walked directly towards the Black Iron Bar.

The four members of the Razor Party followed closely behind her, and followed her to the door of the Black Iron Bar.

"Please come in." Although Polly looked reluctant, he still took a step forward and helped Syl open the door of the tavern.

As soon as the door was opened, the noise inside and the noisy sound of orchestral instruments came out. The crowd toasting and dancing inside made Searle think of the word "disco".

There were more than [-] men and women inside, and Searle couldn't tell at a glance which one was that Harissa.

"This way please." Polly followed Searle into the bar, and then walked to a room on the right connected to the bar.

Usually, this location of the bar is the best location. It doesn’t have to be as noisy inside as it is outside, and there is a small window connected to the direction of the bar. You can directly open the window and ask the bartender for drinks.

After Polly walked to the door, he knocked on the door twice, and opened the door without waiting for a response from inside.

"Come on, wish our little Harissa a happy adulthood!"

"Haha, sister, don't worry about your milk, you should have some whiskey when you are an adult!"

"..."

There is a square table in the room, and several sofas surrounding the square table against the wall. Everyone inside seems to have stood up to toast someone, and the atmosphere is reaching a lively moment.

Polly's opening the door seemed to interrupt the atmosphere inside, causing a curly yellow-haired man with a goatee to show an impatient look on his face.

"Polly...Damn it, can't you just guard the door?" The middle-aged man with yellow curly hair seemed a little drunk, and yelled at Polly with his eyes wide open.

Polly quickly explained, and the others seemed to be persuading the short-tempered yellow-haired man to keep him quiet.

As for Searle, he didn't pay attention to any words of the others, but after scanning the room, he fixed his gaze on the only girl sitting with a pale face.

She has flaxen hair and brown pupils, and she seems to have a faint smile on her face, which stops when she casts her gaze on Searle's face.

"Harisa Jia..."

Searle didn't talk nonsense, and directly called out Harissa's name. As long as other people or she revealed the slightest message that she was Harissa, Searle would shoot her without hesitation.

"Wait! I beg you to wait!" Harissa seemed to have predicted Syl's thoughts, and before Syl called out her full name, she directly stopped Syl's action in advance.

"Brothers, and Sister Aisha, please go out first... I have something to discuss with this young lady." Harissa looked into Syl's eyes with a hint of pleading.

"Hey, Harissa, what are you doing... um..." The yellow-haired man wanted to say something, but his mouth was covered and he was forcibly dragged out .

"Okay, if you tell me to shut up, just shut up. Didn't you hear my sister said that she wanted to talk to someone? Get out and drink your wine, Elsa, go, and bring your glass."

"Sister Harissa, see you later~"

Several other people in the room seemed to have no objection to Harissa's words, and quickly withdrew from the box and closed the door.

Syl, on the other hand, focused entirely on Harissa.

Intuition told Searle that he seemed to be able to listen to this Harissa for a while.

She had some doubts about what this Harissa wanted to say to her, but as long as she dared to act strangely, Syl would shoot her without hesitation.

After waiting for her brothers and sisters to go out, Harissa slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and turned her attention to Syl again.

"You seem to be sure to kill me?" Harissa looked at Syl and asked calmly.

"Your field is not omnipotent." Searle didn't reveal much, but said something ambiguous.

"I guessed such a day would come, after liberation from Suramar. I guessed you would come, because you're the savior...you're Cyr, aren't you?" Harissa asked.

Harissa's tone was extremely calm, she didn't seem surprised at all that she was found, and she wasn't surprised that Syl could do all this. She didn't even want to ask Syl how he deduced where she was.

Because Harissa knows how many flaws she has exposed, and she also knows that it can't be hidden from this saint who is like a savior.

"Is this your last words?" Syl was unmoved, and she even began to wonder if this was Harissa's way of delaying time.

"Why are you so hostile to me?" Harissa asked with some doubts.

"Is this strange?" Syl frowned, feeling that this heir of the evil god might be out of his mind, "You are his heir, it's as simple as that."

"Sir. No ancient god is pure evil. They will go back to sleep in the most primitive chaos, and then use endless knowledge to understand the nature of the world, waiting to be awakened next time." Harissa looked at Searle , suddenly began to speak some obscure words.

"Don't try to preach to me." Syl didn't know Harissa's intentions, and didn't quite believe what she said. "His crazy followers are the best proof of his crazy desires."

"No," Harissa shook her head when she heard Searle's description, "He doesn't care about his followers, loved ones, or even heirs. No one knows what they care about."

"The behavior of those favored ones and believers was only influenced by His original power and became like this, and it was not deliberate."

"He just cast a line of sight towards a certain place from the universe, and it is enough to drive all the creatures in that star field into madness, so there is no need for him to do this deliberately."

Harissa's long speech seems to be to prove to Syl that the chaos caused by the cultists and followers in the world is not deliberately caused by the crazy ruler.

"What do you want to express?" Syl asked calmly.

"I just communicated with the Mother God and got some information from Him." Harissa slowly reached out, picked up the hot milk on the table, and took a sip, "The era will eventually be destroyed, isn't it? ."

Hearing that Harissa actually talked about this, Searle frowned slightly, but she still said in a very sure tone: "Not necessarily."

Syl's answer didn't seem to surprise Harissa, she smiled slightly and said:

"It's not surprising to hear this from your mouth. After all, you are the savior, aren't you? There will be one in every era, and the ending will be the kind of heroic death."

Harissa's words made Syl fall into confusion.

Harissa doesn't seem to be planning to fight, nor does she intend to beg for mercy, but has been discussing the destruction of the era with Syl...and she seems to know more than Syl.

These are things that the system refuses to say.

[Love Saint]: "Although, I always feel that she is scolding me."

【Doctor】: "Indeed."

[Clown]: "Indeed."

[Marshal]: "Indeed."

【Missionary】: "It has been connoted."

[Black Emperor]: "What?"

Every character card is almost a savior character in a certain era, and Harissa's words obviously have some connotations to them.

Syl shook his head: "So you think you will fail?"

"Even the all-knowing and omnipotent Mother Goddess didn't think she could survive the disaster. He quickly figured out the answer and waited for the next slumber to come." Harissa said these words calmly.

In Harissa's mouth, the crazy ruler seemed to have determined the end of the world after absorbing all the knowledge and completing the transformation after waking up.