The Villain Saint is my secondary account

Freya turned her head and looked at Ella with slightly red and swollen eyes. There seemed to be tears in her eyes. "Saint...My Lady."

"Have you finally figured it out?" Ella walked forward and said gently.

Since Ella told Freya that Evans was dead in the afternoon, the girl locked herself in the room and made no sound.

Ella was really a little afraid that this guy might commit suicide out of depression, but she couldn't just run into someone's bedroom and stare at him.

To be honest, this girl's life experience is indeed a bit tragic. She is rather withdrawn because she is devoted to the practice of Holy Light. Now Evans, the only relative who raised her, has been executed as a fallen heretic. Even if the people in the temple don't know that Freya was the vessel for the birth of the evil god, it is difficult for Freya not to feel hostile.

"Evans is a heretic who killed many people, so this candidate saint who was nurtured by him must not be a good person either." Even if the priests around her didn't say such sarcastic remarks, it would be difficult for Freya to avoid imagining them.

"Lady Saint, please advise her as well." Bishop Holmes, who was sitting behind a thick stack of files, turned his gaze when he saw Ella appear. "Freya, I understand your grief, but this is not your fault."

"What's wrong?" Ella asked.

"Freya wants to leave the temple." Holmes sighed.

"Ah?" Ella looked at Freya.

However, the blonde girl's small and delicate face showed some determination, and she shook her head gently, "I'm sorry, Lord Holmes, I didn't make this decision because of sadness or emotion. This is my careful consideration."

"I just feel that I have been protected too well by the Holy Temple... The events and experiences of these days have had a big impact on me."

As she spoke, Freya looked at Ella's red crystal-like pupils, "Lady Saint, the same goes for you. Even after Lord Holmes explained the whole story to me, I still can't accept it... You are the Chosen God of Light and you are also an evil god..."

"But I'm not saying this to blame you or express hostility towards you... I think it's a problem with my state of mind. I don't know how to describe this feeling... but I just feel that maybe I should leave and see the wider world."

“Freya, you should know that even if something like that happens, as long as you stay, you will still be the future Archbishop of the Loren Cathedral, a height that many people dream of but cannot reach in their lifetime,” Holmes said kindly, “But if you leave, your job transfer within the cathedral will come to a standstill… Even if you are gifted, if you stay away from internal affairs for too long, it will be difficult for you to take over many things.”

"I understand, Lord Holmes." Freya's red eyes were full of determination.

"Lady Freya, you say you're leaving, so have you decided what you're going to do?" Ella asked curiously.

Regarding Freya's decision, Ella actually thought that this might be a good ending.

"Well, Saint, you don't need to address me with honorifics... As for where to go, I might become an adventurer." Freya replied, "There are also many low-level and mid-level clergy who choose this path, right?"

"Adventurer." Ella smiled, "Have you decided who to team up with?"

For some reason, Freya's face suddenly turned red, and her eyes wandered, "No... I don't know yet..."

"Okay." Ella nodded. "What a pity. Actually, I really want to ask you for advice on Holy Light spells in the future. But from my personal point of view, I still respect your choice."

"Ah..." Elder Holmes didn't expect that the Saint Lady would come in and cause trouble.

But what can he do? He cannot complain to the Saint Lady.

Looking at the piles of thick files on the table, Archbishop Holmes couldn't help but sigh as he thought about the additional task of training reserve bishops.

In the end, he took on everything.

"Even now, the Saint Lady speaks in an unexpectedly...friendly way." Freya smiled.

It was the first time that Ella saw this cold-hearted girl smile, and even she felt a little surprised at that moment.

Just like the morning light rising above the hills, the holiness and dignity in the green eyes are like a real angel descending.

Her crimson eyes were fixed on that heartwarming smile, and Ella touched the corner of her mouth unconsciously.

She remembered herself smiling in front of the mirror. No matter how she made her expression, every time she smiled, her red eyes narrowed slightly and she looked like a cunning devil tempting people. She was worthy of being the villain in her previous life. Why were people so different?

Chapter 65: Little Blackie

After Freya said goodbye, Ella discussed the subsequent itinerary in Storm Harbor with Archbishop Holmes and then left the office.

When they arrived at the holy spring, two young nuns, Mino and Nia, were already waiting for Ella to perform the daily purification ceremony.

However, this time, the two little girls were very nervous when they saw Ella. They untied the straps of Ella's dress with trembling hands as carefully as if they were defusing a time bomb.

"What's wrong with you two?" Ella couldn't help but feel confused.

When she spoke, the two little guys huddled together like frightened cats.

Ella couldn't help but feel a little amused and poked one of them in the face with her finger, "What's the matter, Mino? Are you afraid that I will eat you?"

“No, no, no… Lady Saint…” Mino said in a trembling voice, “It’s just…”

"Wow!" Ella suddenly raised her voice and raised her hands, as if releasing the intimidated raccoon.

"Ah--!" The two little nuns were startled and slipped and fell into the holy spring.

Seeing this, Ella jumped into the water and picked up the little nuns who had choked on water one by one.

Nia's wet golden hair covered her face like seaweed, and a few streams of water flowed out of her taro-like nose. She hugged Ella's shoulders with both hands, and her mouth trembled: "Woo... You are so bad, Saint..."

"Hehe..." Ella stuck out her tongue. She didn't know why she couldn't help but want to tease these two little guys.

However, this prank easily eased the tension of the two little nuns. Ella could roughly guess that it was probably when the evil god's spell was cast during the day, and the two little ones who saw the scene up close were frightened.

"Saint... Saint Lady..." Mino, who was standing aside, looked at Ella and finally mustered up the courage to speak crisply, "You... You are really... evil..."

"What? You don't want to be friends with me now that you know my true identity?" Ella pretended to be sad, with her eyebrows curved into a small shape of "八".

"No, no!" Mino replied quickly, "I don't...that's not what I meant..."

"That's all." Ella smiled and rubbed Mino's soft head. "Do you think I'm a bad person?"

"No... not bad..." Mino shook his head dazedly.

"Although...although...I also feel that Lady Ella is a good person." Nia also responded.

"Even if I am really an evil god?"

Nia pursed her lips slightly, as if she was having some psychological struggle, but after seeing Ella's beautiful and gentle eyes, she finally nodded.

Mino also nodded, "That...that's a good person too."

"Then you've fallen into my trap. I'm going to eat you now." Ella then grinned evilly.

“Eh!?” “Ah!”

As soon as the words fell, the three women in the mist began to tumble again.

……

The two naive little nuns are easy to deceive, but the mentality they display is probably a microcosm of most people in the church today.

After Ella put on her nightgown with the help of the two, she went to the bedroom, but she was thinking about deeper issues in her heart.

Although all the priests in the square swore to recognize Ella, they probably still had fear and resistance to the evil god in their hearts. After all, this was an instinct that conflicted with the beliefs they had cultivated since childhood. Even if the God of Light had given them the certification of being chosen by God and everyone had been redeemed by this evil god herself, it would not be easy to completely change their ideas in just one or two events.

Unfortunately, this problem cannot be solved overnight. The real change in people's concepts and psychology must be gradually promoted through her future behavior.

Most of them were actually wavering between contradictions and the unknown, but this time, fortunately Bishop William took the lead and chose one side firmly, which drove everyone to take sides in the wavering situation.

Of course, another reason may be that everyone is influenced by the power of the evil god, and after becoming believers, they will have an instinctive affinity for Ella.

I just don't know if this counts as stealing believers from the God of Light... Well, to some extent these are just pseudo-believers. Others still pray to the God of Light. And if you have to say it, it's because the God of Light made me the chosen one. If this hadn't happened, maybe there wouldn't be all these weird things.

Thinking of this, Ella also felt justified, but even though she was justified, she still bowed respectfully when she saw the statue of the God of Light, praying that the God of Light would not punish her for this incident.

In addition to the thoughts of the people in the temple, Ella was also curious about the considerations of other people or players on the Temple Square incident.

With this in mind, Ella opened the community panel in the system and surfed the player community after a long time.

["Shock! The inside story of the Holy Lady of Light that you don't know"]

Ella couldn't bear it any longer. The first post on the hot list was about to go viral. The post even came with a cover photo, which was a picture of Ella trying on a ceremonial dress in the dressing room the night before the Hajj.

At that time, Ella was adjusting her smile in front of the mirror. Her slightly flushed face looked naughty and had a subtle hint of sexiness.

I was really impressed. How did these players use the photo crystal to take photos inside the temple, or was it a voyeuristic perspective? ? Ella was puzzled.

[It takes 30 universal points to view this post. Do you want to pay? ]

Toxic!

Ella would naturally not pay the money. It would cost 30 universal points to read a post, so why not just go and grab it.

She looked at the next one, ["What happened in the Cathedral Square of the Royal City of Loren?"]

This is an inquiry post. I clicked on it and saw a bunch of people discussing what happened in the Cathedral Square today.

This was indeed what Ella wanted to see, but after flipping through a few pages, she realized that it was really not possible to understand the public's thoughts simply through their words.

Some were analyzing the visions in the sky, some were discussing whether it was a conspiracy by the archbishop, some were praising the saint, some were going crazy, and some were saying that the saint was directing and acting everything herself...

Wait a minute, direct and act in your own show?

【＃772 Spring and Summer of the Undesolate Reincarnation: I wasn't there, but this high priest is so powerful that he controls the entire temple. A holy arcanist who has just been chosen by God for a week defeated him. How can anyone believe this? It's obvious that this saint must have framed someone and staged it herself to get promoted. The natives are stupid, are you players who traveled through time and space so stupid? 】

Seeing this, Ella got angry. I… I worked so hard, and you directed and acted in my own drama. Who can bear it? And you want to take the throne? What throne does the Chosen One want? ?

【＃772 Night snack replied to the spring and summer that had never been desolate and reincarnated: You *f********* I ****】

[Uncivilized language detected, reply content failed to send]

Huh? Why do you, a system from another world, care so much! ?

Chapter 66: The Drunk Maid

【＃772 Night Snack replied to Chunxia who had never been desolate and reincarnated: The Chosen One of Light still needs to be promoted, can you understand some common sense before using ** to publish your *****】

[Uncivilized language detected, reply content failed to send]

【＃772 Night Snack replied to Chunxia who had never been desolate and reincarnated: Hello, netizen, the Chosen One of the Light God of the Holy Temple is a clergyman appointed by the decree of the Light God. In the Holy Temple system, they will be promoted directly to the highest level. It is not a palace fight, and there is no need to use means of framing others to gain a higher position. 】

【＃772 Chunxia who has never been desolate and reincarnated replied to Yexiao: I am dying of laughter. Who told you that? Did the God of Light tell you in person? I think you have become stupid from chasing stars. You can't even see such a vicious and evil plot.】

[Midnight snack: Am I evil enough?]

[Uncivilized language detected, reply content failed to send]

Ah!!! This system is too smart, it limits my output!

Ella was so angry that she rolled on the bed, and the quilt was rolled into a ball.

No, you have to stay calm, a saint needs to be elegant.

Huh - Ella took a deep breath. She didn't understand why. Even when facing the most sinister evil gods and bloody battlefields, she could remain calm, but when she saw these inexplicable remarks, she would have an unstoppable cerebral hemorrhage.

No more reply, blocked!

Ella clicked on the person's name, but before she could block him, she found that the person had replied to her words:

[#772 The Spring and Summer That Never Wasted Reincarnation Reply Midnight Snack: Filial Piety]

Ahhh! ! !

Ella almost burst the cat pillow in her arms. At this moment, if she could exchange all her divine power for a skill that could slap the opponent directly through the system, she would definitely not hesitate.

But of course, she eventually left the post calmly, but she had already remembered the name of this birdman.

Although the Temple Square incident was widely circulated among players, there were more countries in the world than just Loren, and many things happening in other regions attracted Ella's curiosity.

["A serial killer targeting women appears in the foggy city of Valen Kingdom"]

["The discovery of ancient civilization ruins in the Federal Principality of Tedehe may be the reason for the poor magic network in the residential area of ​​Champagne Town"]

[“Risking one’s life to secretly take the beautiful photos of Princess Aslan, definitely not a clickbait title”]

["Schedule for the Red Dragon Lord's Daughter to Take a Bath in the Molten City Open-Air Bath"]

……

The dazzling array of information made her sigh that the whole world was slowly moving forward. Some of the information was big news that she had seen in her previous life. Seeing it again now, she felt nostalgic, as if she was back in 08 and seeing Olympic news on Tieba.

I have seen the image of Princess Aslan in my previous life. It was really good. I don't have to pay the money in this life.

Thinking of this, Ella suddenly realized something - the Cathedral Square incident seemed to have never happened in the previous life?

But she had never heard of Freya in her previous life... If nothing unexpected happened, Freya was most likely killed by Ella in her previous life. Ella was different from her now. She would have killed anyone who didn't please her, not to mention Freya, who would cause controversy.

Just like a butterfly flapping its wings, perhaps because of her, the whole world is quietly changing in this life.

Then, Ella tried to search for words related to Storm Harbor to see if there was any information. However, it seems that at present, the players have not yet discovered some information that may be buried deeper.

In another year or so, the player group's infiltration into this world will be quite exaggerated. By that time, the player guilds specializing in intelligence will be even more powerful than many old-fashioned indigenous intelligence organizations.

After touring the community, Ella originally planned to go to the arena to earn points - in fact, except for the time when Ye Xiao was particularly busy, she would go to the arena to brush up her ranking before going to bed. Due to her skills far exceeding the overall level of players, she was already the well-deserved number one in the arena as she wielded a staff and hammered around. Players in high-ranking segments were already deeply impressed by this little wizard wearing a fox mask.

However, she chose to keep the players’ names anonymous on the leaderboard, so the name “Night Snack” was not too widely known.

The Saint is already very famous, and if her player name becomes more famous, it might bring unnecessary trouble.