So I'm a sheep.

The sailor frowned deeply: "I am always acting in the public interest and have never intended to favor anyone."

"The reason I said that earlier... well, gentlemen, please calm down and let me finish."

"I am very familiar with the doctrines of the Secret Lady, and to be objective and fair, those doctrines are not positive or uplifting, and they do not benefit society!"

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"..."

After a moment of deathly silence, the old smoker began to applaud.

"Impressive, impressive! Is that how she convinced you?"

"That's amazing. It transcends the level of religion and reaches a new level."

"But I'm just wondering!"

After looking around, the old smoker spoke up: "So many of our colleagues here have been 'impressed' by Saya, so why was the proposal to send her to a mental hospital still unanimously approved?"

"A test"

Black Whistle calmly said, "If she can't even get past this hurdle, how will she defeat the giant known as the 'Hidden Church' and change people's minds?"

"I don't know what the others think, but this is my consideration."

"Same"

"kindness"

“That’s right, extraordinary people do extraordinary things, and I want to confirm once again that she is that extraordinary person.”

The high-level meeting of the Security Bureau ended in discord, and the matter was reported to the top leadership.

"Close surveillance! Close surveillance!"

The reply I received consisted of only these eight words, but that was already a statement of my opinion.

Volume 1: Chapter 548 Answer Me Quickly

With the final verdict from the Supreme Court, this case that shocked the nation finally came to a slow close.

Saya was acquitted in court, while Archbishop Colliford was sentenced to life imprisonment for treason.

The priests and bishops who assisted the girl in her repeated transfers were ultimately charged with obstructing official duties and sentenced to prison terms ranging from one to two years.

Dean David and the priests who poisoned the priests are another case altogether.

Public opinion is in an uproar, and the church has already issued a public statement to completely distance itself from the matter; their fate is destined to be tragic.

The courtroom erupted in applause, and everyone felt that justice had been served.

The voices supporting the girl were mixed with those cursing Collivier. Sasha didn't look happy, but the archbishop seemed quite pleased.

That's great, the outcome is much better than originally expected.

For reasons unknown, the security bureau ultimately made an exception for the young people, detaining them only for obstructing official business.

It will only be a year or two, and it won't even be closed for that long.

They will be able to get out soon and help the saint very soon.

As for himself?

Haha, he's just a half-buried old man, a little persecution is nothing to him.

The old man glanced at the girl one last time, gave her an encouraging smile, and then calmly made his exit.

"..."

Sasha looked dejected. As far as the result was concerned, it was already pretty good, wasn't it?

She wasn't thrown into a mental hospital, and the priests and bishops who helped her were soon released.

However, Cliff 'sacrificed'.

I couldn't save him, and I couldn't save him.

Necessary sacrifices?

Sasha didn't want to make that kind of sacrifice!

If I were still an angel...

Shaking her head, the girl quickly dismissed this weak thought.

'The battle has only just begun; what we've done so far is far from enough.'

'Cliff, Cliff, I accept your resolve; I am now stronger than I was before!'

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As Sasha walked out of the Supreme Court with a resolute expression, she immediately saw Susan wiping away tears and Spark smiling and waving at her.

"My child, my child!"

Susan rushed up and hugged the girl, and countless flashes went off, capturing this touching moment.

"Mom was wrong, let's go home now, let's go home now!"

Sasha gave Susan a hug as well, then pushed her away forcefully.

"Sha, Shaye?"

"I can't go back; my battle has only just begun."

After speaking calmly, the girl shouted loudly at the dark crowd, "Are you all here? You must be here!"

"Devout warriors, answer me quickly!!!"

The reporters were initially stunned, but then, as if they had a premonition, their faces turned bright red.

"I'm here!"

"As you command"

"Fight for the saint!"

"We're right here!"

“Saliye, Saliye, Saliye—”

The chaotic shouts gradually unified, and a group of people managed to carve out a path through the dense crowd.

At the end of the road, a jeep was waiting quietly.

The young girl walked forward with her head held high, but the devout warriors were far more than just those who had been exposed. Many, many more were simply waiting for their chance!

"Oh, my child, Saya, where are you going?"

Seeing the girl walk further and further away, Susan tried to rush over but was stopped by Spark.

"No, darling. Look at the way those people are looking at you. You can't go over there, it's too dangerous!"

"But, but..."

"It's no use, it's no use."

Spark sighed: "Saya chose that way. Her life will have no connection with ours from now on."

Everyone was stunned by this scene; how could such a religious spectacle be recreated in modern society?!

In a high-rise building near the Supreme Court, after taking in the entire scene below, the top brass of the security bureau fell silent.

Their expressions were all incredibly strange, and many of them felt short of breath, subconsciously loosening their collars.

"Guys, I think it's necessary to raise Saya's danger level again."

The old smoker took a drag of his cigarette and noticed that his fingertips were trembling slightly.

"call--"

"If she had been born a few hundred years earlier, she might have been able to change history."

“Besides close surveillance, I think it’s necessary to set up some obstacles for her.”

"He's a religious demon! A monster!"

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"Sage, what is our next step?"

Completely oblivious to the fact that he was more than twenty years older, the man driving the Jeep asked respectfully.

“Go to Arizona, where the influence of clandestine churches is weak and the policies are lenient, allowing Protestantism to emerge.”

Sasha said, "When our comrades get out of prison, we will give them a warm home."

"As you wish!"

"..."

Establishing a church is never a simple matter; Sasha encountered huge obstacles just in the approval process.

The censors seemed to be deliberately making things difficult for the Protestant organization, its doctrines, the clergy's attire, and so on.

"This is very abnormal!"

After six months without any progress, some people are getting impatient.

"Can you believe that the 'Flying Spaghetti Monster' cult was approved in a short time, while our 'Protestant Church' has been stuck for half a year?"

"It must be a secret church interfering!"

"Everyone needs money for food, clothing, and daily necessities, and our finances are becoming increasingly tight."

In the makeshift base, everyone was very anxious, except for the girl who was engrossed in drawing something.

After waiting a while longer, Sasha put down her pen and let out a long sigh: "Haha, Volume One is finished!"

"Come and see how my drawing is? For a long time to come, we'll be relying on it for our cash flow."

"..."

As the girl's comics were being circulated, someone soon exclaimed in surprise, "Sage, are you planning to publish it?"

"Yes, the story of the Miracle Angel will definitely be a bestseller," Sasha said with a smile.