Dark Pope Darnell has been a little annoying lately.

Logically, he successfully dug into the corner of the Guangming Church and brought over the saintess, which can be said to be a joyous event.

However, the appearance of Sylvia also minimized the damage to the Church of Light's reputation, and even increased it faintly.

Yes, such an excellent saint, who was given a divine weapon by the God of Light, who cares about what happened to the previous saint.

Such a talent, even those two women who abandoned the light to gain double the strength can't compare.

They also engage in infighting every day, but the two have similar strengths. Darnell is sometimes annoyed, and even wants to take a knife and send them to the Dark God.

Hey, I don't know when the great dark **** will show his spirit and give them a child similar to that Sylvia, so that he will make a good contribution to the family.

Darnell sighed, and a pair of white and slender hands touched his half-open chest beside him, "Sir, what troubles you so much?"

The red lips lingered around his collarbone, as if he would kiss him at any moment. The key was that voice, which was so numb and numb that his body softened when he heard it.

In the face of such a stunner, the average man must not hold on for long before disarming and surrendering, up to Nell...

He lifted the beauty's chin unpleasantly, so strong that he pinched two finger marks on it, "Too smart, I can't live with me."

The beauty was weeping and was about to speak, but in the next second, two people suddenly appeared and pulled her down without making a sound.

And soon there will be a new beauty with smiling eyes to help Darnell squeeze her shoulders, which can be described as a worldly enjoyment.

"Really..." Disappointing!

Darnell's words were only halfway through, he suddenly stood up, and the woman next to him thought that he had made a mistake, so he hurriedly knelt down and shivered.

Darnell didn't like people making noises, so they didn't dare to beg for mercy.

It's just that at this moment, Darnell has no mood to care about these people, he stepped directly on his foot, and the people have appeared in the church.

In front of him are the tall dark statue and... the double-black girl in front of the statue.

Of course, neither of these things can make Darnell "run" at such a speed, it's just...

The statue of the dark **** emits a little black light in front of him, and slowly, an illusory shadow emerges, holding a book in the right hand and a wine bottle in the left.

It's like a miniature version of the statue.

I saw this phantom pick up the wine bottle, bent down, and touched the two-black girl's forehead directly, and then disappeared.

The idol continued to stand there motionless, a dead thing.

But at this moment, Darnell has only one thought in his heart: Lord! Believer Darnell thank you for your generosity!

This kind of experience of being drowsy and someone giving a pillow is really... so cool.

So, when Sylvia opened her eyes, she saw the dark pope who was laughing a bit "wretched" at first sight.

Compared with the tit-for-tat appearances of the previous two times, such Darnell's real numbers are a bit irritating.

However, Sylvia's mind is not on this now.

When she just prayed, she didn't hear any sound or other movement, but didn't the appearance of the Dark Pope already prove some problems?

She has dark powers.

There is the power of light and the power of darkness.

Even if this sentence is said to a three-year-old child, he will shout a liar.

"This beautiful lady, I don't know what to call you?"

"I'm Pope Darnell."

Darnell's heart is very happy, but he will not show it too obviously because of his identity. Now that he has not officially tested the talent value of Sylvia, he can already cause the dark **** to show up... The talent of the girl in front of him is absolutely not low.

It is best to be taller than the Sylvia of the Church of Light, so that people can look forward to it.

"Hello, I'm Sylvia."

In front of the Pope, Sylvia didn't pretend to be a little girl who didn't know the world, otherwise, he would definitely "take an inch".

And her appearance is not a child, if she is too naive, she will not survive here.

She looked at the Pope very calmly now, her eyes flashing slightly, and she didn't have to guess to think that the Pope must be saying in his heart.

——Why is it another Sylvia, those named Sylvia are especially powerful these days?

"Sylvia? You felt that power just now, didn't you? We need to test you, if..."

Before Darnell's words were finished, three women appeared in the church at the same time, making the already quiet atmosphere even more condensed.

Of the three, two are still "acquaintances" of Sylvia.

The new saint, Beatrice.

A former competitor, Aurora.

I haven't seen her for five years, and her appearance has completely grown. With the elf blood, she can be said to be the most beautiful among these people.

As for the woman with black hair and black eyes, it must be the current Saint Elaine of the Dark Church.

A puppet saint who has no rights and lives very hard.

Everyone knows that if Beatrice and Aurora hadn't checked and balanced against each other, the saint would have been pulled down long ago.

"Sir Pope, this..."

Beatrice spoke first, her eyes on Sylvia could not be called friendly.

However, Darnell was not good-natured. He waved his hand directly and did not answer Beatrice's question. Instead, he brought Sylvia to the hall inside the church.

As for An and Lan Yinlai, they were both left behind, and it is estimated that Sylvia will not be allowed to leave until this matter is dealt with.

When Sylvia stood firm, there were several old men in black robes waiting there, that is, the Archbishop of the Dark Church.

The eyes and expressions they looked at Darnell were very respectful, and one of them even took out a "crystal ball" and handed it to Darnell.

Seeing this familiar test tool, Sylvia's black eyes suppressed all emotions, and said in a not very good tone, "What should I do? I'm tired and want to rest."

The three women who followed closely couldn't help frowning. Seeing her like this, it wasn't easy to get along with. If she was really talented, Darnell would definitely help her regardless.

In the dark church, strength is the confidence to speak.

Beatrice and Aurora both betrayed everything and came here. Although one of them was out of love and the other was out of breath, they were both arrogant and arrogant.

How can you be willing to be crushed on your head.

It's just that many things don't happen if you don't want them to.

After Sylvia put her hand on the crystal ball, the chaotic and sluggish lines inside reminded Beatrice and Aurora of the year at the same time.

That year, that Sylvia seemed to be in a similar scene, and then... it was the value that shocked everyone.

One thousand four hundred and sixty-five.

They still remember this number deeply in their minds, a number that makes people feel hopeless.

Darnell's eyes grew brighter over time, until the crystal ball finally stopped.

He laughed out loud, "Hahahaha, one thousand four hundred and sixty-five."

"God bless my teaching!"

"Congratulations, Your Majesty!"

...

He Xisheng and laughter suddenly surrounded the room. At this moment, no one cared about what the other three girls were thinking.

Sylvia herself didn't have much expression, it seemed to be very normal, she even looked at the crystal ball in her hand with disgust and then directly reached out to Darnell and said, "Is it possible to defeat this saint, I'm the new one. Saintess?"

"Give me how to use the power of darkness, and then I will retreat for a month, don't disturb me."

Arrogant!

Capitalized arrogance!

Beatrice only felt that she was more angry than she had been in the past 100 years when she came to the Church of Darkness.

Even deep in her heart, she felt a trace of regret, but she was forcibly pressed down again, telling herself that if she didn't leave, she would die in five years.

Thinking about it like this, it seems that I can feel a little better in my heart.

Aurora's cover-up is stronger than Beatrice's, but just like this, will she really be willing to be robbed of her goal that she has worked hard for for several years by someone who suddenly appears?

"good!"

Darnell agreed to Sylvia's request, "As long as you can become a saint in the shortest possible time, everything in the teaching will be open to you!"

As soon as this sentence came out, the three women were directly hit in the face, but what could they do?

The strength of this Pope is still higher than them, and he has the blessing of divine weapons, unless...the three of them join forces.

There have been female popes in the dark church in all dynasties!

Sylvia finally evoked a smile, but unfortunately, it was also a perfunctory smile. She had too many things in her heart to smile.

"What's the matter with you?!"

Ann only felt that when she woke up, the sky had changed.

He didn't even care about Lan Yinlai next to him. Seeing that there was no one around, he couldn't wait to threw himself into Sylvia's arms and began to transmit his voice frantically.

But Sylvia has no time to talk to him now. The two signed a strict contract, and Ann is not a fanatical believer of the Light, nor does he believe in the God of Light. If it wasn't for the attributes of Light, he wouldn't care where Sylvia was, so even if he knew will not do anything.

After saying a few words, she looked straight at Lan Yinlai, "Let's talk?"

Laney nodded.

"Help us let the wind out!" An was lying at the door with a belly full of doubts and bitterness.

This year, the Holy Maiden of Light is going to be the Saint of the Dark Church, and there seems to be a good chance of success. What is this?

Has he not woken up yet?

Face to face, Rainer and Sylvia sat down, but neither of them spoke first.

Sylvia didn't know how to speak for a while. She actually had a lot of guesses and confirmed some things, but what about Lan Yinlai?

And Lan Yinlai... who knows what he is thinking.

After a long time, Sylvia took a sip of water, coughed lightly, and glanced at Lan Yinlai again and again, as if she had made a decision, "Are we still in the game?"

Rainer: "...count."

This question is somewhat unexpected.

"Then... let's do it." Sylvia took another sip of water, grunting, and the sound of swallowing water was particularly obvious in the quiet environment, "I'm going to start retreating tomorrow, you and Ann get along well."

Rainer: "...Oh."

Sylvia got up, "Let's go, I have to rest early."

Laney: "..."

It's a bit uncomfortable to play cards.

"That's all you want to say?"

Sylvia nodded firmly, "Yes!"

Immediately afterwards, the door was opened, and An couldn't wait to jump in, only to feel that the atmosphere between Sylvia and Rainer was a little strange, what did they talk about?

Speaking of which, who is this man? How does it feel that Sylvia trusts him more than herself? Take him even here.

Ann has a feeling of insecure status.

Lan Yinlai raised the corner of his mouth slightly, bent down and grabbed the flesh on An's neck, then threw it outside, and the door was automatically closed.

The whole process was done in one go, and the movements were more like rehearsals several times.

"Then, I want to chat with Sylvia."

[Main quest: Become a saint, progress 140/200]

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