The moment he heard the collapse-like sound, Guan Ju rushed to Sylvia for the first time and pulled her away, ignoring Daisy, who was covering her heart with a hideous face.

"Silvia, we..."

She was thinking about how to take Sylvia away from the so-called Daisy's soul, but she was stopped by Sylvia.

This little loli pulled out the dagger stuck in Daisy's chest expressionlessly, and at the same time used it to cut off the chain on her body, "Sister, it will take us away!"

As soon as the words fell, the dagger turned into a golden cover, covering Sylvia.

But Sylvia hugged Guan Ju directly. I don't know if it was because of this action, or because the two had been together for a long time and had similar soul breaths, and the hood also covered Guan Ju.

"You guys, don't go!"

Daisy seemed to have exploded with potential, and regardless of the fatal injury, she rushed towards the two of them, "You, all of you will be buried with me!"

The sound of the collapse became louder and louder, and it had already spread to this altar. Countless boulders slammed down, and more than half of the original magic circle was completely split into several pieces.

Daisy was obviously struggling in her last frantic struggle, but unfortunately she didn't know what the hood was made of. As soon as her hand touched it, a black smoke and scorched stench appeared instantly, and what was even scarier was Daisy's body. .

Like a deflated balloon, countless black smoke came out of her body, and the exposed face and skin were wrinkled like a hundred-year-old grandmother.

"Damn, damn, why is this happening?!"

Daisy's words didn't make sense, because she felt a pulling force pulling them away from the outside.

Sylvia, who hugged Guan Ju tightly, raised her face, "Sister Guan Ju, it's too late, you listen to me first."

"My soul is a little damaged and I need to sleep for a while, don't worry."

"The dagger was sent by the Pope just now. He just said in my ear to kill Daisy with it, and then input the power of light and we can come out, you remember."

"Silvia?"

Guan Ju only had time to shout this, and the whole person lost consciousness again, but Sylvia's words seemed to echo in his ears, "I like Sister Guan Ju the most."

Sylvia... She should have thought that being trapped by that chain, how could there be no harm, and was it really just a coincidence that Sylvia was chosen?

This... a liar child! When she wakes up, she must... must... give her a good hug!

There is also the problem of one body and two souls. Taking advantage of this time, I have to solve it as soon as possible. This is Sylvia's body, and she has to give it back to her!

The heavy eyelids slowly opened under Sylvia's gradually clear consciousness, and the unfamiliar sight made her a little stunned, and she couldn't recall her previous experience all of a sudden.

"Hey!"

Ann's voice pulled back Sylvia's thoughts. She blinked her dry eyes, "Ann? Where am I?"

Ann did not immediately answer Sylvia's question, but stared at her with those black bean eyes, as if waiting for Sylvia to do something.

Sylvia: "..."

Blessed to her soul, she instantly understood Ann's eyes, raised her weak and stiff right hand, pulled a piece of blond hair, and wrapped it around her pinky finger, "Is it alright?"

The answer to her was Ann's gravity pressure attack, "Wow, kid, you'll be fine, do you know how nervous I was some time ago? That guy doesn't know what method he used, I checked the contract several times and it was fine. I almost thought…”

"Cough cough." Sylvia was so angry that she was not moved by these worried words, but, "The second time, if you want to crush me, say it as soon as possible!"

In the sight, a slender white hand lifted Ann's two wings, "Adrian, Sylvia needs to rest, don't disturb her."

At the familiar voice, Sylvia tilted her head slightly, no longer looking at An who had come down in an instant, but looked at the Pope who saved her once again, "Thank you, the Pope for your help."

Cyril smiled lightly, "It was Sylvia who worked hard, I just provided a small help."

Then he put a hand on Sylvia's forehead, and the hand was a little cold, but she felt a warm current that instantly warmed her whole body, making her uncomfortable limbs seem to be nourished by elixir.

"It's not a big problem, it's just that the strength is a little too much." The Pope withdrew his hand, "Sylvia will take a good rest."

"This is my tower, it's safe, don't worry."

With the Pope's words, a strong drowsiness surged up, and Sylvia slowly closed her eyes and fell into a sweet sleep.

Seeing that Sylvia had fallen asleep, the corners of Cyril's raised mouth became straight, and he inexplicably revealed a terrifying temperament.

"Adrian, you are here to guard Sylvia, don't disturb her."

Ann retracted her wings and landed on Sylvia's pillow, "I see, that Daisy, do you have any clues?"

He still has some respect for the Pope, one because of his strength, and the other because of the Pope's own charm.

One of An's parents is a powerful dragon, and the other is a rare cloud-dwelling beast. Their bloodlines are not unworthy. It is really not easy for him to respect a person from the bottom of his heart.

"The thing you gave has some clues, but don't tell Sylvia first, I'll tell you when there is a result."

After exhorting this sentence, the Pope left the room. Before leaving, he did not forget to set up a barrier. Although the process was a bit troublesome this time, the ending was good.

Let him find out a few heresies by the way, and also let Sylvia trust herself more.

Speaking of this, Cyril is also a little confused. He thinks that his appearance is still okay, and he has always been kind to Sylvia, but for some reason, Sylvia is always a little wary when facing him.

The venerable Pope will probably never know, this is just because he wears a pair of metal-rimmed glasses, coupled with his handsome and delicate appearance, which gives a preconceived impression of a girl who has been poisoned by anime TV shows.

But sometimes, some literary creations also come from life, right?

It was two days before Sylvia woke up again. This time, she felt a sense of comfort that she had never felt before, and her body was full of strength.

She got out of bed as soon as she was lying on a fossil, jumped on the spot a few times and stretched a big lazy waist, "I feel alive!"

Ann laughed behind her, "You look so stupid now."

Sylvia froze, then turned sharply and rushed towards Ann on the bed.

One didn't pay attention, Ann was really caught in her hand, and Sylvia smiled evilly, "Huh? What did you say?"

"I didn't hear it."

Feeling the hand squeezing on his stomach, An: "...It's nothing, you heard it wrong."

Seeing that this kid has been out of luck recently, he ignores this rude behavior.

Seeing Ann admit defeat so quickly, Sylvia stopped playing, but sat on the bed, placed it on her lap, and communicated with him in her head.

"Tell me everything you know."

An remembered the Pope's instructions, although he felt that it was nothing to say, but he still decided to be a beast that kept his promise, "That Daisy has occupied your body in some way, the specific Pope is still investigating, you wait. He will tell you."

Sylvia's hand slowly brushed Ann's body, her expression showing a bit of thought, Daisy's business is not easy, she can't do these things alone, there should be a lot of things behind it.

But I don't have anyone around me now, so I have to rely on Ann to tell her, "How is Bennet?"

These two pieces were put together. She hadn't seen Bennet for a long time, and she didn't know if the injury was healed?

Ann thought back, "He? Good morning, and then report to the Cavaliers. I haven't paid attention to him for a while."

For Ann, Bennet is better than a stranger. If it weren't for Sylvia's reason, he would not pay attention to such an ordinary person at all, but it seems that he has a good strength?

"What about the selection of saintess?"

Aurora betrayed, so she and Carroll are the only ones left. Logically, Carroll should also come back.

"The selection of the saint? Isn't this all waiting for you? You should be able to announce the result when you wake up. Don't worry, you will definitely become a saint."

Ann turned over, and from the beginning he firmly believed that Sylvia would definitely become a saint, and he has never doubted it to this day.

She's the one who's taken a fancy to by her, of course she's the best!

Sylvia: "...I understand, when can we go out."

Ann's self-confidence reminded Sylvia of how she looked in front of Lan Yinlai. It turned out that... it was a bit of a beating.

dong dong dong-

There was a knock on the door, and at Sylvia's invitation, the Pope was headed, and behind him were three maids with their heads bowed.

"Silvia, how are you feeling?"

Sylvia raised a big smile, "I'm fine, I'm in good spirits." After speaking, she stood up and saluted the Pope.

The Pope nodded, "Okay, it just so happens that some things should be resolved."

"Someone will pick you up later, Sylvia should prepare first."

The Pope's words made Sylvia understand that it was time for the selection of the saint to come out. She nodded, and the three maids behind the Pope stepped forward, while the Pope glanced at An and left quietly.

In the spacious and bright cathedral, the Pope and the saints stood together under the statue of the **** of light. The thirteen red-clothed archbishops gathered under the steps, and behind them were some bishops and some kings of the kingdoms that believed in the Church of Light.

These people were also specially invited to witness the moment when the results came out. At first glance, there were hundreds of people.

For these people, it is a great honor to have this opportunity, and the power of light in the Holy Land is strong, even if it is only half a day, there is a feeling that they can live a few more days.

This is just the selection of saintess candidates. After ten years, the saintess will officially exchange their successors. That scene is the real grand excitement.

"Everyone is welcome."

The Pope said a few polite words of thanks to the God of Light before entering the topic, "We will select the most suitable candidate for the saintess under the witness of our Lord."

"There are two candidates for saintess this time, Sylvia and Carol."

The door of the church opened, and Sylvia and Carol walked in together, leaving a wide passage for them.

Although Sylvia's legs were shorter, Carroll didn't play tricks on this kind of thing. The two reached under the statue of light at the same time and performed a standard pilgrimage at the same time.

"Get up."

The saint finally spoke up, then she glanced at the Pope and said slowly, "There are three selections for the saint, of which Sylvia and Carol each won one, and the two were tied."

As for Aurora, there is no need to mention it here. Those who know will naturally know, and those who do not know will not ask questions on this occasion.

"The duty of the saint is to listen to and convey the will of the gods, so for the sake of fairness, we decided to ask the Lord of Light to make the final choice."

As soon as these words came out, many eyes below fell on Sylvia. If the God of Light was to make a decision, then Sylvia would definitely win.

"Sir Pope, Lady Saintess, before that, I have one thing I have to say."

Suddenly, a voice appeared in the crowd. Could it be that he was dissatisfied with the announcement just now?

I admire the courage of this man!

The speaker was a king, but after seeing his face clearly, many people looked a little strange. This is the king of Jones Country.

Jones country is small in size and small in population. It is inconspicuous among large countries, but its reputation is just the opposite. The reason is that the founding emperor of this country was blessed by the God of Light and possessed the ability of a prophet.

Although this ability has gradually weakened from generation to generation, occasionally there will be one or two people with the ability to predict in the royal family of Jones Kingdom.

After saying this, the king looked at the Pope and the saint with determination in his eyes, as if he really had something to say.

The Pope's eyes, which were hidden under the glasses, flickered, and he nodded, signaling the king to continue.

"She!" The king pointed at Sylvia, "It will bring destruction to the Light Cult!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole place went silent!

[Main quest: Become a saint, completion degree 80/200. 】

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