System! I Will Not Be a Saint!
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"Can operate? What do you mean?"
Searle noticed that the strength and physique of this card had already broken through three digits, and it was not just one level higher than the blue card.
But what made Seale most curious was what the system meant by the comment.
"Since you asked sincerely^^"
"Then I will tell you mercifully^^)"
"I......"
"Hurry up."
"It means the limit of this card is very high vv"
"If used well, it can even blow Sharon's hammer?"
"Theoretically, yes"
Syl nodded and started looking at the card again.
Whether it is three-dimensional or skills, it looks quite powerful... I just don't know why there is only one egg on the card?
Could it be that it hasn't hatched yet?Or is it in the state of breaking the egg, and you have to become a baby dragon before you can completely break the shell?
What a young dragon!
This is too young!
Just hatched right away? !
Searle sighed, waved his hand, the cards in his hand dissipated, Searle walked back to the bed, and threw himself straight on the soft big bed, ready to sleep.
In the past few days, she has hardly had a normal sleep. The crazy babbling in her mind and the tearing pain in her body made it impossible for her to fall asleep at all.
It was only from this afternoon that the situation improved a little bit, giving Searle the hope of being able to sleep peacefully.
Just as Syl was about to close his eyes and go to sleep, there was a light knock on the door.
At this time, Searle has completely escaped from the autistic and irritable state a few days ago. Seeing someone knocking on the door now, Searle still didn't call out "Please come in", but asked directly:
"Is there a problem?"
Because Syl didn't know who was outside the door, in order to avoid seeing people he didn't want to see, Syl still didn't let the person at the door come in.
"It's me...Anne, Your Highness the Holy Maiden..." A worried voice came from outside the door, "There is a letter from you...it was sent to you by Your Highness Jane here."
Since Syl has been stuck in the room and can't come out, Anne seems very worried, but she doesn't know how to speak to comfort Syl.
So she could only find opportunities to send desserts to Syl as much as possible, hoping that Syl would be a little happier after eating desserts.
Of course, this method worked, because when Searle was eating dessert, his mood and some runaway thoughts could indeed calm down.
"Bring it here." Syl said lightly.
The door was pushed open, Annie walked in with a letter, put it beside the round table, and then looked at Syl lying on the bed, Annie didn't say much, turned and left slowly.
After Annie left, Searle stood up and walked slowly towards the round table.
Syl supported the round table, picked up the letter on the round table, and opened it.
"Um......"
After reading it, Syl pondered for a while, then put the letter back into the envelope, and put it aside.
There is nothing particularly important in the content of the letter. It just expresses the miss of seeing Syl for a long time, and then relays Vera's idea of finding a chance to chat. Vera is in the Holy See of Wisdom, and she can always go to her.
"I just want to talk too."
Syl returned to the bed and lay down on the bed again.
She knew that Vera definitely wanted to talk about the clown, and Syl could take this opportunity to find out what Vera was saying.
If Vera was really astute, she would surely know what Syl was trying to say.
"Tomorrow is Wednesday..." Syl closed his eyes wearily, and thought silently, "I have to go to Mana Tidal tomorrow to see if I can find anything from the little monster."
And starting tomorrow, I have to find a hidden and safe place... I just want to become a doctor to participate in Mana Tides, so I just let the doctor go to Barlow Bwonsamdi and ask him to help me find a set Secluded house.
While thinking about tomorrow's plan, Syl slowly closed his eyes, turned around on the bed, rolled himself up with a thin quilt, and finally fell asleep almost instantly.
The next day, on the top floor of the Holy See, in the room of the Holy Maiden of Hope.
Syl opened his eyes in a daze on the bed, and then looked at the wall clock on the wall.
The hour hand pointed to eleven o'clock, but the window was still drowsy, and it looked like it was going to rain.
This time, Syl slept quite comfortably, and when he got up, he also felt that the raving in his mind had eased a lot.
It's downgraded from a Miami techno festival to a square dance in the distance...but still annoying.
After Syl went to the bathroom to wash up, changed into a set of black church robes for himself, finally opened the door and walked out.
As soon as he opened the door, Searle saw Anne who was still standing at the door.
Annie didn't seem to expect that the door would be opened suddenly, and when she heard the sound of turning the handle, she jumped back a short distance in fright.
"Holy...His Royal Highness..." Annie looked at Searle, a little at a loss.
"Good morning." Searle nodded with a smile.
"Morning...morning!" After seeing Syl's smile, Anne was completely relieved. She looked at Syl with a little excitement and repeated, "Good morning, Your Highness!"
"Have you seen Archbishop Ashara?" Syl looked at Annie and asked curiously, "It seems that I haven't seen her recently."
The small golden shield on his body was still there, but Bishop Ashara had never appeared.
"I don't know." Annie shook her head, looking at her expression, she really didn't know where Ashara had gone.
"What about His Majesty the Pope?" Syl used the honorific title.
"Dealing with the things left over from the few days of the business trip," Annie continued after thinking for a while, "Your Majesty asked me to tell you that she will come to you after she finishes dealing with the matter."
"Okay." Syl nodded, walked towards the stairs, "I'm going out for a while."
"Aren't you leaving after lunch?" Annie followed up with Searle and asked.
"No."
"Um......"
Seeing that Searle had absolutely no intention of staying for lunch, Anne also stopped and watched Searle go away.
Annie always felt that the saint in her family... seemed to be avoiding the Holy See.
"It must be an illusion..." Annie shook her head, denying this somewhat absurd idea in her heart, "His Royal Highness must have gone to digest the holy medicine..."
At this time, Syl had already put on the glasses with gold-rimmed frames, and walked towards the gate of the Holy See.
Except for a few people who can see Syl, they will stop to say hello to Syl, and other low-ranking nuns and monks treat Syl as nothing.
After walking out of the Holy See and walking on the square in front of the Holy See, Syl slowed down a little.
"Syl? You've almost recovered?" Sharon, who didn't know when she started standing on the square, stood up, looked at Syl and smiled, "Where are you going?"
"Go to Sule District, eat something, and then play with Jane and the others." Searle truthfully told half of today's plan.
"Don't be too playful, and pay attention to the digestion of the holy medicine." Sharon narrowed her eyes slightly and reminded, "Come back early at night."
"Okay."
Chapter 98 Chapter 96 The Unfathomable Miss Silver Crow (2/3)
Syl's expression looked a little reluctant, like an occasional wayward girl.
"I really can't help you..." Sharon smiled and shook her head, walked to Syl, handed Syl an umbrella in her hand and said, "Then let's have fun today, but It looks like it's going to rain... Come and find me in my study if you have anything to do."
After speaking, Sharon slightly raised the scepter in her hand, a white circle of light flashed from bottom to top, and Sharon's figure teleported away.
Syl had a smiling expression on his face, and his steps were brisk. After reaching a corner of the street, he slowed down, and the smile on his face disappeared instantly.
Syl walked along the familiar river in silence, looked at the umbrella in his hand, and casually put the umbrella beside a certain vendor.
When the umbrella is discovered, it may be taken away. After all, there is no church logo on the umbrella.
Syl didn't know if there were any tricks on the umbrella, and he definitely couldn't walk with the umbrella.
Syl reached into the robe, pulled the watch chain, took out the pocket watch, and checked the time.
"Twelve o'clock... There are still two hours before the salon starts."
Searle walked along the river, and when he passed one of the bakeries, he went in and bought a few loaves of bread, wrapped them in paper bags, and ate them while walking.
After Syl finished eating, he turned around and entered an alleyway, sideways avoiding the people who were about to leave the alleyway, folded the paper bag in his hand, and threw it on the garbage pile beside him.
There are no trash cans on the streets of Suramar. People just throw their trash in places where there seems to be a lot of trash. This is considered "civilized".
Searle turned around in the alleyway, and didn't stop until he walked into a place where there was no one at all.
"Doctor."
"Love Saint."
"Doctor."
In a quick round of transformation, Searle transferred the materials in the hands of the doctor to the lover. As long as he didn't find a suitable base for a day, he had to endure this operation of transferring the collection.
Fortunately, there is no CD for the transformation, which is the only thing that Syl is lucky about.
Supporting the crow's beak mask on his face, Searle started walking towards Arnold's tailoring shop on Sule Street, and arrived at the scene a little half an hour earlier.
"Miss Silver Crow!" As soon as Syl opened the door and entered, Arnold stood up and said in surprise, "I thought you wouldn't come."
Kersus, who was lying on the table, also stretched his waist, and said "meow" to Syl, as a greeting.
"Why didn't you come? I still haven't got the final payment...and my clothes." Syl shrugged.
"Oh yes, clothes."
Arnold just remembered something, and walked towards the cabinet behind.
Miss Silver Crow's clothes, after A Nuo asked the maid at home to sew them, have been hanging in the closet in the store. Syl hasn't come to pick them up for a long time, and A Nuo almost forgot about this.
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