The nun with black stockings is actually a boy?

Tears welled up in Irina's beautiful eyes. "Really?"

"Really?" Helen reached out and wiped the tears from Irina's eyes. "But before we meet again, I need your help."

"What help?" Irina asked in confusion.

Helen reached out and put her hair over her ears, with a faint smile on her lips. She leaned over like an evil witch and whispered in Irina's ear.

……

Eudocia anxiously led everyone to the storage room, and what came into view was Irina with the unicorn.

"Irina? Why are you here?" Eudocia ran across the pool of blood and hugged Irina, who was sitting next to the unicorn, into her arms.

"I encountered a cultist, and it was the unicorn who saved me." Irina looked up and said timidly.

After hearing this, everyone looked into the storage room and found that there were indeed a large number of broken limbs and the bloody unicorn.

"Could the Third Princess really be a saint?" the Polish envoy exclaimed.

As the Spears of God, they, like Frank, the filial son of God, are looking forward to the appearance of the Saint.

As soon as he said this, everyone who followed him started discussing it, as if they were witnessing history.

Only Eudocia, who was holding Irina, saw the white dress fabric that Irina was holding tightly in her hand.

"Helen?" Eudocia asked softly.

Irina trembled slightly, then lowered her head and said nothing.

Eudocia immediately understood and silently touched Irina's head, "I'm glad you're okay. Where is Helen? Why are you here?"

Irina buried her face in Eudocia's arms, as if she wasn't going to tell you.

"At least tell me, after all, I made her your consort." Eudocia was amused by Irina's attitude, and she also confirmed that the person who saved her sister and was recognized by the unicorn was Helen.

"I was also made a concubine." Irina whispered back while lying in Eudocia's arms.

Although her voice was soft, it was deafening to Eudocia.

I should be happy. It's a good thing that my sister is brave. Why... do I feel a little uncomfortable?

Eudocia was now troubled.

The hooded girl in white standing in the distance came to a secluded corner of the storage room and picked up a silk rose on the ground.

"It's you, as expected. Every action you take leaves a trace."

She remembered Helen's graceful dancing at the banquet, and the silk rose on her white rose dress, which was just as gorgeous as the one in her hand.

"It seems that someone not only needs to be crowned a concubine, but also needs to come to our church to be crowned."

……

At the east gate of Aleck Manor, on a building somewhere.

"Oh~ I swear I'll never take invisibility powder again."

Helen covered her mouth, looking distressed.

Natalie patted Helen's back worriedly. "How about we go to the hospital uptown?"

"No need. What's the situation now?" Helen raised her head and looked at the battlefield here.

Because he only got a Beacon of Hope in the storage room, he felt that he had lost a lot of money and needed to take some of the players' blood.

"The barbarians are at a disadvantage. I'm even hesitating whether to help them." Natalie said, turning her head to look at the players below who were struggling with the disease cultists.

Helen looked in the direction and roughly checked the situation on the battlefield.

The player's side has been surrounded by flesh tentacles, but there are only six disease cultists left on the field.

"There are sixteen cultists on the East Gate side, and there should be about the same on the West Gate side." Helen fully recognized the combat effectiveness of the players (cannon fodder).

The player worked hard to kill ten cultists, which made it convenient for him, a level 2 player, to come and reap the rewards.

"Natalie, you get promoted first. I'll take care of the rest." Helen took off her dancing shoes, revealing her white silk-wrapped feet, and stepped on the cool rooftop. "I wonder if these scumbags can satisfy my budding desires?"

"Did you activate your skill again?" Natalie, who was standing by, stared at Helen's creamy feet and swallowed.

Chapter 53: Once the light element is used, you will know whether it is

"No skills have been activated, just prepare for your promotion." Helen summoned the pure white staff without noticing Natalie's strange look.

Natalie took a deep breath, adjusted her mentality, and calmed her inner desires. Then she took out a level 2 witch seed from her magic pocket and swallowed it in one gulp.

"Leave the rest to me." Helen said to Natalie reassuringly.

Natalie shrugged, closed her eyes and sat on the ground, ready to break through to the second level of witch.

Helen estimated her remaining magic power and confirmed that she could use the Pure White Wand twice more, so she decisively attacked from a high position...

Climb down.

Natalie sighed as she was about to break through, then threw the ice broom to Helen.

Helen took it with a puzzled look on her face.

"Which one is cooler, climbing down or flying down?" Natalie supported her chin with both hands, with an expectant and disdainful expression on her face.

Helen pointed at Natalie with a wicked smile.

Natalie raised her head proudly.

Helen reached out and flicked her forehead.

Natalie cried out and covered her head with her hands.

Helen smiled and withdrew her hand.

He originally thought that no one understood players better than him, but he didn't expect that Natalie actually understood a little better than him.

……

Anna was very tired. Thinking that tomorrow was the weekend, she couldn't sleep, so she secretly went online in the middle of the night.

It turned out that not only my brother was online, but my best friend Du Le was also there.

So after going online, she contacted the other party and prepared to play together.

Who knew that the other party was not only a game expert, but also the leader of the strategy team?

Her best friend Du Le was also very generous. She directly invited her to join the strategy group and said that it was definitely not because she had the Soul Sword.

So, she followed her best friend to carry out the mission at Alec Manor, only to find that the difficulty here was beyond the standard. She had not entered the extraordinary level, and her best friend was only a level 1 gunner, and had run out of bullets.

In this battle at Dongdaemun, only she and her bestie are left. The rest of the team members have either been suppressed or died.

"I'm sorry, Anna, I've ruined you. Can you let me play with Soul Sword before you log off?" Seeing that the strategy here had failed, her best friend Du Le simply turned around and begged Anna.

Anna covered her face with one hand and said tiredly, "Of course you can, but why now?"

Du Le looked very anxious and said, "I'm going to fail anyway, so I might as well have some fun before I die."

Annadan put down her hand and handed the Soul Sword to Dule.

When the disease believers who were watching from a distance saw this scene, they felt an inexplicable sense of unease in their hearts.

"It's clearly just an ordinary fire sword, it doesn't have any power at all, but they treat it like a treasure." The older disease cultist felt something was wrong.

At such a critical moment, why do these despicable people dare to do such a careless thing?

Weapons? Bright flames, useless appearance... Wait, could this be a signal?

The older sick cultist suddenly realized something and shouted, "Quick, go and take care of those two outsiders, or else something bad might happen!"

The remaining five disease cultists immediately changed the direction of attack, commanding the flesh tentacles to focus on attacking Anna and Dule.

"Huh? Why are they all coming towards us?" Du Le widened his eyes, looking serious. How could she have deserved this?

Anna hesitated for a moment, then handed the Soul Sword to Du Le with confidence.

The fleshy tentacles that were originally rushing towards Anna and Dule immediately turned around and chased Dule.

"What what?" Du Le looked shocked.

Anna took a step back silently.

Just as the tentacles of the flesh ball were about to surround Du Le, a gust of ice swept over, slowing down the moving tentacles.

"Let's stop here. Bullying the weak is not the behavior of a righteous man."

Helen held a pure white staff in her hand, standing on a floating ice broom (it was frozen into the shape of an ice sword to prevent people from seeing it as a broom), with a solemn and dignified look on her face.

This gorgeous appearance made everyone look sideways.

"They actually summoned someone!" The older Disease Cultist's eyes widened. "Wait, why do you look familiar?"

"Oh! The beautiful girl ranked fourth in the forum!" Du Le also exclaimed.

Anna：???

Helen: ...

Byd, are they in cahoots with The Sun?

"Everyone, charge!" The older disease cultist ordered everyone to rush towards Helen.

"I am the foreign aid invited by the Scourge Watchers. I hope you can forgive me for my inadequate support." Helen saluted the players first.

This move won the favor of the rest of the strategy team.

"I understand. The authorities think we can't win, or the mechanism thinks we can't win, so they temporarily assigned us foreign aid." Du Le thought for a moment and then shouted excitedly.

The players present suddenly realized their mistake.

Helen secretly gave a thumbs up to the player. After he gave the excuse, someone finally took it up.

This is a real good player (cannon fodder)!

Thinking of how she had successfully persuaded the players to join, Helen hummed softly, then pointed at the incoming enemies, "Everyone, please lend me a hand."

As he finished speaking, he gently pounded the pure white staff in his hand.

Holy courage.

All the players present felt themselves filled with energy, and their weapons were covered with a layer of light elements visible to the naked eye.

"We have been strengthened, let's hurry up." Du Le rushed forward with weapons in hand.

The players around her also followed and became entangled with the disease cultists again.

Seeing this, the elderly sick believer became furious.

It was this group of barbarians who had repeatedly ruined their plans, so they didn't care that the situation was not right and cut off one of their own arms.

As his arm fell to the ground, the old sickness cultist shouted at the top of his lungs: "Rain Father, bless the sickness, prosper the disease, great life, grant a good harvest!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his fallen arm turned into a huge tumor. Many tentacles and meat balls on the field gathered towards it, forming a meat ball tentacle that looked similar to the one in Ares Manor last time, except that its height and size were slightly smaller than the one summoned by Ares.

Son of Life!

"I thought you had some new tricks~" Helen simply sat on the ice broom and gently hammered the pure white staff.

A 2-meter-tall, muscular, faceless light element emerged in front of Helen.

"Please, please help me defeat that thing!" Helen pointed at the Son of Life.

The light element gave Helen a thumbs-up, then slowly walked to the Son of Life, gently raised his right hand, and struck out lightly.

Boom——

The moment the light element's fist touched the Son of Life, a huge explosion occurred, blasting the Son of Life into a mass of meat.

The watching players fell silent.

I wondered if I lost too badly, which led to the compensation mechanism being too strong.