System! I Will Not Be a Saint!

"Portrait..." Fina was already a little incoherent, she said excitedly, "You look much better than the one on the portrait!"

The wanted portraits of the police and the church usually make the wanted person a little uglier and vilify the criminal, which is normal operation.

But now when the living clown stood in front of Fina, the clown's portrait couldn't describe the morbidity and madness hidden in his eyes, which made Fina fascinated.

only......

Fina's expression showed a hint of doubt, but she didn't turn on her spirit vision to scan—this is a great disrespect to people.

The reason why Fina was puzzled was because she didn't feel a trace of potion on the clown.

But clowns have mysterious and strange abilities.

Fina understood this just through the clown's words.

Because during the conversation with the clown, Fina faintly felt that her originally firm mind and spirit began to show signs of being invaded by ravings, and the remaining potion in her body began to move around.

This wasn't an attack, because the clown didn't use any skills on him, Fina knew it well.

Can just talking affect me... Fina was slightly shocked in her heart.

It's not that she has never seen a fifth-level church powerhouse. She even saw a fifth-level powerhouse who showed a half-mythical state with her own eyes.

But the clown didn't intend to reveal the mythical state at all, she just said a few words!

All kinds of displayed information were mixed together, which made Fina even more afraid to underestimate the clown, and the expression on Fina's face became more and more excited.

Very good... As expected, he is the person I, Fina, likes!

"Really? Thank you for the compliment." Syl, who was transformed into a clown at the moment, shrugged, tapped the ground with his cane, and continued, "I always feel that I look like a good citizen that can be seen everywhere on the roadside."

At least that's how the system's charisma rating looks like.

"Ha... Phew..." Fina, standing in front of Syl, took a deep breath, and then let it out.

She looked straight at Syl, squatted down slowly, and then knelt in front of Syl on one knee, not caring that the broken stone slabs in the alley and the dirty water in the stone crevices soaked her dark green robe.

"Master Clown... My name is Fina, Fina Melante. Ever since I heard about your deeds, I have been looking for your footsteps, hoping to keep up with you... .”

Having said that, Fina raised her head, looked at Syl sincerely, and asked:

"Excuse me, can I be honored to be your student? I swear with my life to follow you and be loyal forever..."

Just as Fina was saying something solemnly, a man's voice suddenly came from behind.

"Hey, what are you two doing there? It's curfew time..."

It was a soldier. Before he could finish his second sentence, he quickly pulled out the dagger from his waist, raised it high, pierced his heart, and fell to the ground dead.

It took no more than two seconds from the soldier yelling aggressively to his suicide, which was weird and abrupt.

"I'm sorry, there are bedbugs disturbing this solemn moment... It's my fault." Fina waved her hand, and the corpse got up on its own, crawled out, and moved to a place a little further away Lie down and won't bother here again.

After doing all this, Fina continued:

"Please allow me to repeat what I just said...I will swear with my life to follow you and be loyal forever."

After finishing speaking, Fina lowered her head, her hands trembling slightly, quietly waiting for Syl's answer.

And Searle was still in shock at the scene just now.

She... Fina, killed that soldier before she could react at all?And Syl didn't feel any extraordinary ability fluctuations at all.

It's like that person really committed suicide by himself.

Looking at Fina who was kneeling in front of her, Syl felt a slight bitterness in the corner of her mouth.

Fina probably could beat the clown in seconds, the kind that the clown couldn't react to at all, but now Fina asked to be her student.

What to learn?Learn how to be second?

Just when Syl was thinking about how to politely refuse, the clown rushed to answer before Syl could react.

"You didn't kill well just now, and you didn't make the opponent feel the fear at all. If I were you, I wouldn't do this..."

As he said that, the clown began to talk endlessly, if it was him, how he would slowly torture and kill that soldier just now.

Hearing this, Fina was taken aback for a while.

Searle also quickly stopped the clown from continuing to talk about how to kill people.

"That's great... that's amazing... you're indeed the clown!" After a brief moment of astonishment, Fina also quickly followed the clown's words and began to boast, "Your understanding of human emotions, It must be very good."

"I don't dare to take all the emotions," the clown smiled slightly, and continued, "Using fear and how to use other people's fear is a matter of great control."

"That, that... can you accept me as a student?" Fina's eyes lit up, as if she saw hope, "I want to learn this!"

Using fear to manipulate people's hearts, isn't this the best way to digest the [Rebel] potion?

However, compared to digesting the potion, what Fina cared about was how to continue to stay with the clown in a legitimate way.

"No..." Syl was just about to say some words of refusal, but found that his right hand was raised at some point, and he clenched his fist horizontally in front of him, with a thumbs up on it.

This means agreeing.

"Great...that's great!" Fina stood up all of a sudden, and wanted to jump on Syl, but she was afraid that she would be offended by this. She was excited and tangled on the spot, looking very at a loss measures.

"Small—ugly—!" Searle yelled in his heart, scolding him or not, feeling quite helpless.

Talking about the clown is equivalent to talking about myself, which is quite contradictory.

At this moment, the long-lost system notification sound appeared.

"Trigger Mission"

Chapter 119 Chapter 110 Six A Powerful Mentor Who Creates Chaos

"Mission: [New Life in Chaos]"

"Introduction: churches, nobles, mysterious organizations... the entire Suramar has become a chessboard, and you are just a pawn"

"Do all you can to bring this city into complete chaos and disorder - so you can get out of it... maybe?"

"Task Reward: Card Draw Chance X2"

Finally triggered the task.

Syl was relieved when he saw the task reminder.

But when she saw the content of the task, she frowned slightly.

This mission... is to break through the church's control and leave Suramar?

There are five archbishops and the Pope in the church, how could Syl escape from them?

Let Suramar fall into chaos and disorder... Is it to stir up the relationship between the church and other mysterious organizations and overturn the original chessboard?

With no help, all by yourself?

Syl suddenly remembered something, and looked at Fina who was smiling and looking at her.

Is that what the system is for?The system thinks that with Fina around, I have the chance to disrupt the entire situation in Suramar?

It's just that in this way, I don't know how many lives in the city will die because of this chaos.

Syl sighed softly.

Although she was selected as a saint for no reason, she was not a saint. Compared with the lives of the whole city, Syl still felt that her life was more important.

"Mentor, mentor, what should we do now?" Fina's expression looked eager to try, she waved her fist excitedly and said, "Are we going to make the next plan? Create some incidents and let the people of Ibiza go and Military confrontation? Or shooting civilians directly..."

The more Fina talked, the more she seemed eager to join Syl in making a big splash in Ibiza.

But Searle can't be crazy with her now, it's almost time to go back, and it's time for Searle to return to the Holy See.

When Sharon finds out that something is wrong and she can't find herself, she may not be able to explain where she went, and thus fall into the crisis of being imprisoned.

"Don't worry now, let's talk about it tomorrow." Searle waved his hand and tugged at his bow tie. "It's important to maintain a good sleep."

Of course, this excuse was randomly found by Seale.

Of course, Fina noticed the perfunctory meaning in it, and she looked a little sad.

Then, Fina suddenly thought of something, and asked:

"Am I staying at the tutor's house tonight?"

"what?"

Syl was still wondering where Fina's thinking was jumping. Fina in front of her had already lowered her head slightly, raised her eyelids, and looked at Syl from bottom to top, with a little blush on her face. She explained:

"Isn't it... It's the unspoken rule, I've heard of it... After the tutor accepts the students, he doesn't teach anything, and the students have to dedicate themselves to the tutor... ..”

Syl immediately understood what Fina meant, and interrupted: "Do you think I am that kind of person?"

"I hope you are that kind of person... No!" Fina seemed to realize that she had said something that shouldn't be said, and quickly changed her words, "I mean, if that's the case, Fina won't refuse of......"

This time, not only Syl, but even the clown was left speechless by Fina.

If it was Love Saint, Love Saint would certainly not let go of this opportunity, but now that Syl and the clown's state of mind is affected, she only wants to focus on tasks and creating chaos, and doesn't think about those love affairs at all.

"...Now I just need you to have a good sleep and change into clean clothes." Syl stepped forward and patted Fina on the shoulder, "By the way, hand in a plan tomorrow, I want to see your ability to handle things."

What Syl said earlier made Fina feel a little elated.

tutor!She cares about me!

Then, Fina thought about the question Syl asked.

"Plan? What plan?" Fina blinked, not quite understanding what Syl meant by preparing a plan.

Seeing Fina's expression, Syl knew that she must have thought of something else just now, and she was smiling like a young girl.

Sighing slightly, Searle felt as if he had found an unreliable student.

So unreliable, how did you get promoted all the way to Tier 4? Is this luck?In other words, you have to have this kind of optimistic attitude to be promoted.

Indeed, it is not easy to be crazy if you are stupid.

"It's the homework left for you..." Syl subconsciously stretched out his hand and flicked Fina's head lightly, "Using' to discuss the feasibility of spreading the riot to the entire Suramar——Ibiza District as an example' write a report to me and I'll check tomorrow."

After being bounced to the back of her head, Fina covered her forehead with her hands, her eyes filled with disbelief...

Mentor... Mentor her...