The Holy Maiden of Light Wants To Change Jobs

Rinley was naturally concerned about Sylvia's every move, and she also understood a little what she wanted to do.

only……

The glass bottle suspended in midair looks ordinary, but the sand inside is increasing all the time. At this speed, it will not take long to fill up.

At that time, Sylvia...will make that request too.

With a slight tap of his right hand, a book appeared in Rinley's hand, with some data recorded on it. Each page represented a soul of another world, but the previous pages were all grayed out, and only the page of Sylvia was left. Keep it bright.

But some time ago, the data records about her were cut off.

It was he who asked for it to be cut off.

【Do you know how much your favorite value has reached? 】

A line of words appeared on the book, and the person who asked the question was naturally the book spirit of the Book of Destiny, which was also wise.

"I remember that I asked you to delete this line of data." Laney frowned slightly, he didn't like someone trying to figure out what he meant and disobeying his orders.

Shuling did not panic, but another line of words appeared.

[The data can be erased, but I can still sense your emotions. 】

【Don't you want to know the answer? 】

It was Lan Yinlai's indifferent look who answered Shu Ling, and then a golden liquid oozes out of the Book of Fate, like human blood.

【Ah, ah, you bastard! 】

【You can live alone in this life! 】

The book spirit was very angry, and the consequences were very serious. It disappeared directly into Lan Yinlai's hands and returned to one of its residences - the book holding the huge statue in the Holy Land of Light.

As a book spirit, all the books in this world are actually its shelter, and Lan Yinlai didn't bother to pay attention to it. His eyes were slightly closed, and he seemed to be thinking about some serious issues.

Do you really not understand? Some things are already obvious, but what exactly is love?

On the other hand, Ameran's process of finding the sixth source power went smoothly. It took a few days for him to rely on stronger and stronger induction, and he found what he wanted in a short time.

Holding this source power, Ameran took out another five, six star-shaped things spread out in front of him.

"There is still no turbulence, do you really want to collect all seven?"

Putting away the six, Ameran asked Bai Hua in his heart, and Bai Hua said, "I can't tell you, I'll know when I collect them."

Ameran had already heard this answer several times. Regardless of his true thoughts, he naturally smiled at Bai Hua, "I understand, let's go directly to the Holy Land. I can't wait."

Although she promised the Queen of Sea-Monster to sit with her before, but now Ameran just wants to get all the power of the source first, woman, when she becomes stronger, what kind of thing is there.

Even the Dark Lady...

It's just a pity that the Holy Maiden of Light is really a beautiful beauty. Compared with the Queen of the Siren, Ameran prefers the noble and holy Sylvia.

At this moment, the two Hongyans who had been following him around and were still guests in the Holy Land have been completely forgotten by Ameran.

"Let's go then."

Bai Hua was already prepared for what he would do if Sylvia launched an attack, and when he thought that he could regain his body immediately, even he couldn't help but get excited.

So, the Pope in the Holy Land of Light soon welcomed Ameran, and in the public, he didn't seem to want to hide his whereabouts.

"Sir Pope, good day."

The same greetings, the difference is that Ameran did not salute this time, "It seems that I came by coincidence?"

Several archbishops and the pope were there, and everyone's faces were a little serious. Seeing that Ameran did not improve.

"Ameran, we have something to do now, you first..." The Pope spoke first.

It's just that how could Ameran delay the Pope? He raised his lips and smiled, "I won't delay His Excellency Pope's time, just give me the seventh source power."

"After all, this is the last one..."

This sentence made the Pope's eyes stunned, "Have you found the power of origin in the Kraken? Then our saint..."

The questioning was interrupted, and Ameran looked at Cyril and the others suspiciously, "Didn't the Holy Maiden contact you?"

"After I got the source power from the Dark Church, I felt that the one in the Kraken was still there, so I simply went to get it."

The corner of his mouth twitched again, with a hint of pride, "I didn't expect that luck was good, and I found it again. In this case, only the last one is missing. You can contact the Holy Maiden so that she doesn't have to look for her, come back."

Every time Ameran said a word, Cyril's eyes darkened. It seemed as if he had nothing to do with Ameran, but he was not a new kid. Sylvia's accident was absolutely inseparable from the guy in front of him.

But even if they used the induction between the artifacts, they couldn't get in touch with Sylvia. If they really... died, the artifacts would come back automatically, and now it's more likely that Sylvia was trapped.

There are only two or three places in the sea that meet these conditions, and Sylvia is not a fool.

In the sea area, only the Queen of Sea-Monster has this strength. She also has the divine weapon bestowed by the Sea God. If she launches an attack unexpectedly, it is really possible...

Moreover, the Kraken Queen and the Dark Pope still have that kind of relationship, and Ameran just happened to go to the sphere of influence of the Dark Church, saying that these two had no contact before, who would believe it?

As expected of Cyril, in just such a short period of time, he has guessed the truth on the surface.

Damn, they were all careless. They didn't expect that Ameran would still be able to take advantage of the contract when he made a contract, not to mention that he didn't care that his woman was in their hands.

"Sir Pope? I wonder if you have considered it?"

Ameran urged, "To borrow the words of the Holy Maiden, time is very precious now, and one slow step may cause tens of thousands of deaths. It's better not to waste time and give me the things."

Cyril sneered directly, "Ameran, you have thought about it."

Choosing the Church of Darkness, betraying the Light, and harming the Holy Maiden of Light, at some point, I thought that the Church of Light was a scumbag for so many years.

Ameran was agitated by Cyril's sudden aura, and he couldn't help but take a half step back. He felt a little embarrassed when he regained his senses. The Church of Light really didn't know what to do.

Then why did he have to be kind, just as he was about to contact the Pope of Darkness and the others, a dark force suddenly exploded in the Holy Land.

Ameran was also shocked for a moment. How could it be so coincidental that just as he was about to contact him, the other party shot first?

At this time, Ameran also noticed that something was wrong, and Bai Hua, he originally planned to take the first shot and send the source power directly to prevent Sylvia from suddenly appearing to be a moth.

Now why did the Dark Church do something first, what exactly does this Sylvia want to do?

Does she prefer the dark church and wants the dark church to dominate the mainland?

"Artifact!"

Cyril frowned. The only thing that can achieve this kind of power is an artifact. I didn't expect Darnell to be so willing.

Today, this may not be a good thing.

Cyril is also a decisive person. The staff instantly appeared in his hand, and dazzling light erupted around the entire Holy Land. "Darnell, since you are here, why hide!"

The Holy Land was directly exposed in mid-air, and Cyril's shout resounded throughout the sky.

At this time, the Holy Land happened to be near Yas City. Such a suspended object suddenly appeared in the sky. Hearing this sound, the nobles and commoners below also put down their work.

Some are timid and hide in the house, only daring to quietly look outside through the window.

"Hahahaha, Cyril, you are not being kind. You robbed the last source of the Savior's power. This is ignoring the safety of the mainland."

Darnell has already prepared all kinds of things. From the moment he appeared, a huge "projection screen" appeared in the sky above many places in the mainland, and he could clearly see the things above the Holy Land and hear the sound.

These things alone are not a small amount, but it is also worthwhile to completely ruin the reputation of the Church of Light.

People's hearts are sometimes really important. What is the use of defeating the Church of Light by force? Today, he has to completely put on the mask of a hypocrite.

Therefore, the current situation is that at least 80% of the people on the mainland are attracted by this situation, and some of them are working on things as soon as possible.

Everyone has a hunch that this continent... is going to be in chaos. The Church of Light and the Church of Darkness have been in peace for hundreds of years, but it finally broke out.

However, the difference this time is that there is also a savior in it. I don't know what impact it will have on this war.

"Darnell, you deceive Ameran, and you want to start a continental war. It's just terrifying!"

Even if Cyril was in a passive position at the beginning, he would not show any timidity now, and he would try to reverse the situation as much as possible.

Hearing this, Darnell laughed outrageously, "We deceived the savior? Cyril, you are really messed up, you can say such words!"

"It's obviously that your Guangming Church intends to hold the Savior hostage, and forcibly seizes one of the original powers, so that the Savior is forced to ask us for help."

When it comes to confounding black and white, whoever can become the Pope is not a good player. If they really let them talk like this, I don’t know when they will talk about it.

Ameran felt the gaze on him, and understood that he had to make a choice at this time. He stepped forward and stretched out his hand to Pope Cyril, "Pope Bright, can you return the power of my origin to me? I."

There was an uproar from below, listening to the meaning of the Savior, was it really the Church of Light who robbed the source of its power?

This this……

Those ordinary people didn't know what to do for a while, but they didn't dare to blink and stare at the sky.

At this time, some keen also discovered.

Why did neither the Holy Maiden of Light nor Saint Maiden of Darkness appear at such a time?

Just as he was thinking about it, there were fluctuations in the air, and a figure appeared in the middle of the two sides.

Judging from her appearance and clothes, it was the Dark Saintess Sylvia.

It appeared here, but the other Sylvia did not appear as everyone expected.

Moreover, why is the position of the dark saintess a little strange?

Shouldn't she stand with the Dark Pope?

How could it be so coincidental to stand in the middle.

"Silvia, come here." Darnell also found this, and couldn't help but feel a hint of ominous feeling in his heart.

However, Sylvia ignored the voice of the Dark Pope and reached out to Cyril, "Why don't you give me that power of origin?" She had a gentle smile on her face, not like a dark believer. , on the contrary...it is a little or two similar to the Holy Maiden of Light.

"Dream, the lackeys of darkness!" A light bishop couldn't help but speak out. At this time, many people had already thought of the prophecy. Now their saint girl is dead, and the savior is standing on the side of the dark church.

No matter how you look at it, the Church of Light is at a disadvantage. Could it be that... it will really be exterminated?

Hearing this scolding, Sylvia didn't say anything else. She just clicked her finger, and a star-shaped object flashed out from Cyril's direction, and it was about to fall into Sylvia's hands in the next second.

How can this be? The light camp, including the Pope, was shocked. How could this dark saint be able to get the power of the source directly from the Pope without any hindrance.

However, the accident happened again, the star did not fall into Sylvia's hands according to the trajectory, but turned a corner and fell directly into Ameran's hands.

"What belongs to me cannot be robbed by others."

Ameran smiled at Sylvia. Unlike the slightly greasy smile in the past, this time, it was the smile of a person who had been sitting in a high position for a long time.

Contrary to Bai Hua's expectations, Sylvia also returned him a smile, a sincere smile that looked at you unlucky.

[Injured. 】