Black Cat Development Program

"No, it's impossible." The Holy Maiden said in disbelief.

"If you think so, give it a try."

The saint was lost in thought, but she was at her wit's end.

"It's called speed, and it's easy for beginners to make mistakes."

"cunning."

"I'm completely OO under the rules."

Tears welled up in the saint's eyes. . . .

Li Le was silent for a while and said, "Next time, try harder."

The saint stared at Li Le, and began to place the chess pieces again.

"Are you still coming?"

She seemed to want to continue.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Li Le said, "Speaking of which, I was lectured by Nadal just now."

Li Le told her what Nadal said just now.

The saint frowned and said, "Just ignore what Nadal said."

"Let the Son of God move to the Great Cathedral or something, what is he talking about, there is no need to pay attention to him."

"That man said that for the safety of the city. It's not good for you to be so cruel to him."

The game of chessboard has begun again.

"Nadal has never believed my words, and he always cares about the face of the Holy Church." The saint said.

"It's unreasonable for you to value yourself even in your beliefs. There is no need to think about what he said."

Speaking of excitement, the Holy Maiden advanced into a pawn.

"That's because, Holy Maiden, you didn't try hard to make everyone believe what you said." Li Le said.

"Mr. Li Le, please concentrate on playing chess."

"You can win without concentrating."

She gritted her teeth unwillingly, seeing her like this, Li Le felt a lot better.

"Will die."

"I made a mistake in the usage of phase just now."

"Your mind is too simple, and it is easy to be seen through what you are thinking."

"Mr. Li Le, your technique is as distorted as your personality."

The saint stared at Li Le.

"Sometimes you have to take a long detour to win, not just in chess but everywhere else."

"What exactly are you trying to say?"

The saint began to place the chess pieces again.

"Think of a way to make it easier for the other party to accept. No one can confirm the content of the dream except Miss Saint.""

"You can modify it a little and then talk to them."

"Do you want me to revise Lord Angel's oracle?" said the saint.

"You want everyone to believe the angel's words."

"How could I do this kind of thing for this, tamper with the words of the angel and tell other people, this is an offense to the angel." The saint said.

The saint's voice gradually grew louder.

Li Le couldn't help but widen her eyes, her anger was completely different from that of ordinary people.

She seems to dislike the words of angels who distort her beliefs. This is the so-called clergyman.

"No matter who is down here, they are working hard to protect today's life. Honest people will only be deceived, ruin their homes, and die tragically on the streets. Then you are such a place."

"The guy who believes in dreams must have a brain problem, and Miss Saint, you have never used your brain to make others believe you, you just kept crying, please believe me."

"Even a kid can use his brains."

"It seems that I don't think the same way as you do." The saint said, "If even the saint is a person who is willing to lie in order to make others agree with her own opinion, then who else can people trust?"

"Are you willing to give the peace of the city to such a person?"

Chapter 259

"will not."

That's what I said, but the idea in my head is that the saint just needs to float the city in the air.

It doesn't matter whether he does no evil at ordinary times or saves sentient beings.

As long as you can float the city in the air, you will be forgiven no matter what you do. Otherwise, you will not be forgiven no matter what you do to bring the city down.

In this respect, there is simply no room for the personal conduct of the clergymen who hold the office of saintess to intervene.

In a word, she is in a position that only demands results.

In a sense, this is similar to assassination.

If you succeed, you can get paid, if you fail, you will die, and it has nothing to do with the personality of the assassin.

The Assassin is just a mercenary action somewhere, it's just a consumer product.

After working in this line for a long time, I will gradually forget why I live.

Kill or save.

The results of these two jobs are completely different, but there are similarities.

I'm afraid the saint is also looking for the meaning of her life.

"It is for those who believe in me that I must not lie."

"Whether other people believe it or not, I am a man of faith."

"If you have to whitewash your own beliefs, then what qualifications do you have to live in this world?"

The words of the Holy Maiden are very reasonable, and she is respected because of her faith.

If you lie to your own beliefs, then the meaning of existence will be shaken.

Many people are snobs, but if even the saint is snobbish, it is indeed a bit unreasonable.

It may be a choice to sacrifice those around you in order to protect your own beliefs.

"So, in the future, please don't say anything like whitewashing your beliefs for the purpose."

"No matter what the reason is, some things cannot be done after all," said the saint.

Abandoning the purpose for the sake of means is completely opposite to living below, especially for people like yourself.

Although it could be regarded as a casual remark from someone who doesn't have to worry about eating, it still aroused his own interest more or less.

Let's see what kind of ending this guy will usher in in the end, maybe it can be used as a topic of chat in the future.

"Understood, I will never say such nonsense again."

"I'm very sorry, I lost my composure just now, please continue."

"do not worry about it."

The impression of the saint has changed slightly, and she considers things more seriously than she imagined.

Although she looks very young, she may be more mature than her appearance.

The two continued to play chess without talking, the surroundings were very quiet, only the sound of chess pieces hitting the board echoed quietly.

"Well, are you angry?"

The saint looked at him anxiously.

"No."

"Then please say something."

"You told me to shut up just now, right?"

"I'm really sorry, you have considered so much for me and given me so many opinions, but I have gone too far."

"You also have your own ideas, and I will respect them."

"It's the first time I've been criticized positively."

Probably so. After all, the identity is here, no matter how you think about it, it is impossible for those people to directly express their opinions to the saint.

"That's why I'm so serious, I'm so sorry.''

"I told you not to worry about it." Li Le said.

"So, can you tell me something else?"

That expression was that of a curious young girl.

"I know, oh, but maybe it will make Miss Saintess unhappy later, is that okay?"

Li Le and the saint looked at each other for a while, suddenly he felt strange and laughed.

"We're back."

Tia and Ravi are back.

"How was the visit to the Cathedral?"

"It's very interesting. In the room of the Great Cathedral, there is actually a workshop that has been making glass products."

"What is it?"

"Well, like stained glass."

"Because the price of glass is very expensive, it has always been managed in the cathedral to avoid theft."

"Every day, professional craftsmen come to make stained glass for the Holy Church."

"Very interesting, I watch it all the time."

Tia said happily.

For her, it was indeed quite interesting.

"My lord, the night ceremony is about to start, please prepare for it." Lavi said.

"Is it time already?"

"That's the end of the chess game. This time, I won all the games."

"Next time, it won't be like this."

"I can't ask for it."

The saint showed a unwilling expression, she was a woman who refused to admit defeat.

After the evening ceremony was over, I was invited by the saint to drink tea together and came to her room again.

"Is there no tea with a stronger taste? This is no different from plain water."

"We have been preparing morning tea for the Holy Maiden."

"Li Le, you can't drink such high-grade tea in hotels."

Tia said with satisfaction, she seemed to be enjoying it.

But Li Le couldn't tell the difference between the taste of this tea and the others.

Although I don't have any special preference for food, but eating these bland things all the time makes people start to miss cooking.

"Son of God, what kind of life have you been living?"

"I...that..."

Tia glanced at Li Le, she didn't know how to tell the saint about her experience.