Dark Pope Darnell, who has been in office for fifty years, is a very willful or moody pope. He once killed a candidate who was very likely to become a saint of the Dark Church because of simple dislike.

As a result, the Church of Darkness can be said to be his one-word hall during his tenure, and even the Holy Maiden has a more decorative role than practical role.

Strictly speaking, he and Cyril met for the second time. The first time, for some reason, the two just had a quick conversation, and there was no conflict, but it is worthy that the person who knows you best is an enemy other than himself.

Just like now, Darnell doesn't care about the city people below, and a wave of his hand is a dark ruling. This is a magic of the forbidden spell level, the kind that can destroy a city.

Cyril was not surprised either, his expression remained the same, and he used a light judgment in the same understatement. The powerful forbidden spell in the hands of the two popes was as simple as an ordinary primary magic.

However, after using the light judgment, Cyril also added a light guardian, otherwise the power of the collision of the two forbidden spells would definitely raze this place to the ground.

"Hypocrisy." Darnell snorted disdainfully, he couldn't stand the hypocritical appearance of the Church of Light, how could he have fun if he fought and took care of it.

But the hand of Cyril just now also let Darnell know that the Pope is indeed not weak, and can even be comparable to him. In this case, today's events will probably be forgotten, because he has already felt It's time for those old guys to come.

Sure enough, in just a few breaths, seven figures appeared behind Cyril and Darnell at the same time, and by looking at the breath, they knew that they were at the level of an archbishop.

Unless he wants to fight the Church of Light now, he will definitely not be able to take that little girl with him today.

It's... a pity.

"Sir Pope."

Cyril made a gesture to calm the people behind him, and he took a step forward with Sylvia in his arms, "It looks like I can't fight anymore, and I'm very sorry for what happened today."

"It ruined a lot of your flowers and plants. Let's do it. I will send someone to send 100,000 gold coins over in a while. I hope the Pope doesn't mind."

This sounded polite but thoughtful and full of ridicule, and the people behind Darnell couldn't help frowning, but Darnell himself was fine, instead he made a thoughtful expression, "One hundred thousand? Is the Guangming Sect out of money? Look at my trees, is it easy to grow that big? At least one million gold coins, and dozens of high-level magic cores?"

When Cyril heard the words, a trace of unpleasantness flashed in his eyes, and then he met Darnell's same unsmiling eyes, but it was hidden under the lens, making it impossible to see the true face.

The two stared at each other for three seconds, Cyril's smile widened by three points, "Of course, the Church of Light will never evade mistakes."

"The stuff will be served later."

"Good to say, good to say, hahaha."

Ignoring Darnell's exaggerated and contrived smile, Cyril directly picked up the staff and opened a space, "Looking forward to our next meeting."

Immediately, the person disappeared in place, and the several archbishops behind him also disappeared. Fortunately, Archbishop Rocco took advantage of the situation to grab Bennett, so that he would not be left behind.

After the members of the Church of Light disappeared, Darnell stood there and watched the Lake Forest below.

That little girl can use the goddess to descend, and she is definitely the best choice for the next saint. It is still ten years before the next saint of the Church of Light will be replaced.

Ten years, the strength of that little girl can be improved to a higher level, and the saint on my side can't compare to her at all.

It seems that he must think of a way, and when necessary, those chess pieces should also be used.

After all, the Church of Darkness never feeds idlers!

After Darnell, who had left with his younger brother, disappeared, the Lake Forest returned to calm. Lan, who had been standing on the tree and observed everything just now, nimbly jumped down from the tree, and his appearance had returned to its original appearance.

He walked to the place where Sylvia was praying just now, and turned around casually, "Going back so soon, boring..."

Lan took out the book, and Bennett's Hate was only the last 5 points away, and it should be completed soon, but just now, the danger value was increased by 4 points, and now it is 8 points.

In other words, Sylvia may be in danger immediately.

"Isn't it enough to sit still when a **** descends?"

"Forget it, let's chat with Little Sylvia, she's more cute~"

Having made a decision, Lan turned around gently, and both the book and him disappeared into the air.

Lan's identity, let's rest for a while.

After an unknown time, the sound of rain in Sylvia's ears made her open her eyes irritably.

The familiar scenery in front of her and the soft lazy sofa under her made Sylvia's mind stunned for a long time.

"Rainley?"

Since she went to the realm of the dark church, she has never prayed again, and naturally she has never been here.

No, she just prayed!

"How is Bennett? How is I? Rainer, let me out!"

Sylvia, who recalled most of the events in an instant, jumped up from the bed and urged anxiously.

Then a soft force pressed her back onto the sofa, with a plate of potato chips in her arms.

"Don't worry, you and Bennett have returned to the Holy Land smoothly."

"It's just that you used divine descent, your body can't bear it, you're going to be in a coma for a few days, just chat with me."

These two sentences calmed Sylvia's heart slowly, and she let out a sigh of relief, as long as she was still alive.

This result is already the best result she imagined.

"But you returned to the Holy Land before completing the assessment, and you exposed your identity and caused the Church of Light to lose a lot of money."

"Silvia, aren't you worried?"

Sylvia's first reaction, "Money? What money?"

I didn't remember for a while that I lost this game in the selection of the saintess.

"One million gold coins and dozens of advanced magic cores."

Reinle reminded "kindly".

"Gah?"

Sylvia's eyes were dull for a moment, one million gold coins? And dozens of advanced magic cores?

If it is converted into creativity, how much does it cost?

Are you going to sell yourself to the Church of Light?

Sylvia immediately showed melancholy, revealing the sadness of the poor all over her body, "I, I just used a goddess, how can I owe so much money?"

She didn't give up and started to ask, trying to find out the bug, like a dragon cub who desperately grabbed his gold coins, the kind that can't be missed.

Lan Yinlai couldn't help laughing out loud, and then under Sylvia's aimless death ray, she suppressed her laughter and explained something to her after God's Arrival.

"Dark Pope Darnell?"

"Take advantage of the fire to rob!"

Sylvia complained angrily and then comforted herself, "It's okay, the Church of Light shouldn't let me pay the money."

"I'm a saint, and I'll take my salary for a hundred years."

Rainer: "You failed in the third game, so you are so sure that you can be a saint?"

It was Sylvia who answered Lan Inle with a big white eye with the words "Are you stupid" written in it.

She obviously didn't know where she was, but that look fell into Lan Yinlai's eyes with incomparable precision.

"I can't be a saint, unless the Church of Light doesn't want to believe in the God of Light."

This sentence is really unprovoked and arrogant. If those ordinary believers hear it, they will definitely feel contempt, and maybe they will think that Sylvia is a fool.

But at the top of the Church of Light, especially those who knew the Church and the Pope, they actually had a tacit understanding, and even knew it well.

A woman who can attract God's descent by ordinary prayer, unless she has committed an unforgivable sin, otherwise... As Ann said, the position of the saint is hers.

As for why there are still three assessments, Sylvia guessed that one is because of tradition, in order to reflect fairness and justice, and the other is for her.

Suppress her arrogance, otherwise what should I do?

Other messes, for example, some people hope that she can make unforgivable mistakes during the game, and there is a glimmer of hope, etc., which is also part of the reason.

If Sylvia was really an ordinary ten-year-old civilian child, she would have been trembling and walking on thin ice.

Unfortunately, she is not.

After encountering the necromancer, Sylvia used God's descent as a last resort. The only thing she worried about was that she was unsuccessful or half-successful, and what if she was caught first by the people of the Dark Church?

It's not that I will lose if I use this selection.

Now that I know that I have arrived at the Holy Land safely, everything is easy to say.

"Hearing" Sylvia's inner thoughts, Rinley ate a potato chip indifferently, a very smart child.

He really likes smart people more.

"By the way, Lan Yinlai, do you really know everything?"

Sylvia asked tentatively, but Lan Yinlai simply skipped the process, "That elf is fine, and went to another place to practice."

Sylvia, who was dismantled the routine, smirked, "That's good, I'm done, but I have a problem on my mind~"

He happily picked up the potato chips in his arms and nibbled them, "Well, it's delicious~" After eating, he didn't forget to praise.

But Lan Yinlai didn't get around this question so quickly, "Aren't you going to ask me about that elf?"

"I can see that you are also curious about him."

At this time, Rainer deliberately turned off his mind-reading, and he suddenly wanted to hear Sylvia's evaluation of "him" with his own ears.

"Ah? Forget it, I don't want to know. It's hard to say whether there will be a chance to meet again in the future. Besides, they didn't hurt me. Why do I ask so clearly?"

Sylvia waved her hand with the chips stuck to it, expressing her refusal.

Although she couldn't see through Lan, the elf, she was helped by others, and Sylvia was very grateful.

And as she said, there is no contact information left between the two, and the world is so big, who knows if there is still a chance to meet and ask him what he does.

Lan Inexplicable Expectation Inlay: "..."

I don't care because I don't care. Was he actually regarded as a general visitor?

I was staring at his face in a daze before, hehe.

Sylvia lost consciousness in the next second, and when she opened her eyes again, the first thing she saw was Daisy, who was standing beside the bed.

Ok? What the **** did Lan Yinlai do? He sent her out without saying hello. Didn't she say she would be in a coma for several days?

"Lord Sylvia, are you awake?"

Daisy's surprised voice made Sylvia forget about Lainle's fickleness, and habitually wanted to smile at Daisy first.

That's why this sentence sounds familiar. If it wasn't for Daisy, she would have thought that she had crossed over again.

Then Sylvia found sadly that her face didn't seem to be her own. She was like a soul imprisoned in this body, and she could only listen and do nothing.

"Sir Sylvia, don't panic, the Pope said that this is a normal phenomenon. Your body has been transformed by a large amount of pure light power, so this time is temporary..."

Daisy's explanation gave Sylvia a sigh of relief. It wasn't just that she was paralyzed, but it was hard to lie on the bed so motionless.

"Lord Sylvia, wait a moment, I need to tell the Pope this news."

The moment Daisy turned to close the door and left, a lump of things flew straight to Sylvia's stomach, causing her to suffer a heavy blow.

install!

Sylvia roared loudly in her mind, she must make a certain group feel the inappropriateness of her actions just now.

An: "Little girl, you are amazing!"

"I felt your **** descending on me in the Holy Land."

"It's a miracle that you haven't collapsed with your current body using such a huge power of light."

This time the **** descended was different from the previous one, this time Sylvia used the power of the gods.

An ordinary human, but crossed the chasm and used a power that does not belong to him. Just lying down for a few days, Andu felt that Sylvia was really lucky!

He almost thought he would never see this contractor again.

And Ann's words made Sylvia silent for a second, and then she started to output frantically in her mind, "I will be crushed to death by you before I can be supported by the power of light!"

"Get down here now!"

I don't know what An ate, but after a few days I haven't seen it and it's grown several times. The weight is definitely not low.

An used his black bean eyes to roll his eyes with difficulty. Just when he was about to say something, he suddenly waved his wings and disappeared in front of Sylvia.

Squeak, the door was opened.

"Silvia, are you feeling okay?"

A voice appeared in her mind, and it was a master who could "transmit sound into secrets", Sylvia: "It's okay, His Excellency the Pope."

Although Yu Guang couldn't see anything, he heard the voice and knew it was the boss. According to Lan Yinlai, this was still his savior, but the current "self" should not know about it. .

"I, how could I..."

She asked in her mind doubtfully, the Pope must know that she is safe, and it is not surprising to learn this way of communication.

"Silvia, you are too messy!"

The pope who approached sat casually on the edge of Sylvia's bed, so that she could also see part of him.

The first is the glasses with the opposite lens. If Sylvia is the most impressive thing about the Pope's body, these glasses definitely deserve the first place.

And after saying this slightly critical remark, the Pope continued, "God descending is very important. It is really my Lord's mercy that you survived this time. Don't be so impulsive next time."

Sylvia wanted to nod, but failed, so she had to verbally admit her mistake and said that she would not do it again next time.

But the Pope didn't mention his contribution in this matter, so that Sylvia was a little wary, and then she took the initiative to ask what happened after she lost consciousness.

The Pope summed it up in a simple and direct sentence. He felt the breath of God's descent and took Sylvia away.

There is no mention of Darnell, the Church of Darkness, nor the confrontation between the two, let alone the one million gold coins and dozens of high-level magic cores.

Why is this?

Wouldn't it make me feel more grateful to the Pope and the Church of Light?

Is it really noble and virtuous, and you don't want to repay your kindness?

Sylvia didn't know or guess, but the Pope came to visit her this time and brought some news.

Aurora betrayed the Church of Light and threw herself into the darkness. With her aptitude, her ability to transform her faith and double the power is definitely a formidable enemy.

ha?

If Sylvia could make an expression, she must be surprised now, and it's not the kind of acting.

As a princess of the royal family, Aurora was born noble and awakened some of the elf bloodline. She has no shortage of talent and understanding.

It was probably because Sylvia had strong doubts even though she had no expression. His Excellency Pope lifted her glasses and explained with a "kind heart", "Because of love."

Sylvia: "..."

"But it's only been a few days, so love at first sight isn't that fast, is it?"

The Pope was not annoyed that the good seedlings were poached, but nodded thoughtfully, "This is probably the magic of love?"

"Also, Sylvia, you have slept for twelve days, so the time is not short."

It only took about 20 days to complete the calculation, and she easily betrayed her beliefs for more than ten years. Aurora's hand was also incomprehensible to Sylvia.

She was not delighted by the lack of a competitor, just an inexplicable feeling.

Aurora is not like her, alone.

She has a father and a mother. As soon as this happens, even if the Church of Light does not take anger, the royal family will definitely be affected. The loss of light's reputation will be immeasurable, and there will be a series of subsequent troubles.

You must know that the frequency of change of imperial power in this world is not low.

Is it really worth it for the so-called love?

"Fortunately, Sylvia is still young, but don't learn Aurora."

The Pope's voice pulled back Sylvia's thoughts. She didn't know if it was because she was speaking in her mind. She always felt that this sentence was deeply engraved in her mind.

However, "Of course, Sylvia's life is dedicated to the Lord."

Biao Zhongxin is professional, and Sylvia still hopes to go home and fall in love? Not in her life plan.

[Side quest: Bennett's Hate, completion degree 115/120; Danger value +4, currently 8, Note: If the Danger value exceeds 5, there is a small probability of minor injuries, and if it exceeds 10, it may be life-threatening. 】

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