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Chapter 2213 Only the dead can't do anything wrong

In fact, the most important thing is to cultivate a saint, at least ten years, or even twenty years. The saint does not have that time to train him. That's not a joke, so the saint refused: "I'm sorry, elder, I can't spend ten or twenty years to cultivate a saint. Of course, I know that doing this is an escape, but it's hard to describe it in words. Now I just want to find the murderer behind me, kill him, and then go to China to guard the tomb of the Golden Eagle. I don't want to do anything else."

Andysto seemed to have known that he would be rejected. After all, if it were him, he would not talk about feelings or something, just ten or twenty years of hard work, so he just smiled faintly and said, "Don't rush to refuse, I know this is unfair to you, but I don't have to take up that long time for you. In my opinion, it can be cultivated in about three years!"

"How could it be? It's impossible." The saint opened his eyes wide and shook his head, "How did I be elected as a saint? I have worked hard for this goal since I was sensible. I have been working hard for so many years... I know the faith and expenses in it, Great Elder, I know you may be anxious about the Holy Church and anxious to choose a new saint, but..."

"No, Saint, you will understand if I say this, but I can swear that I am definitely not the one who killed you and the Golden Eagle!" Andysto said this, stopped and looked at the Saint.

The Saint seemed to understand something suddenly. She stood up, looked at Andysto, and asked, "So, what do you want to say, Great Elder?"

"Okay, I'll just say it directly. In fact, we are all secretly cultivating saints, but these things are absolutely confidential and will not be promoted. This is just in case. Well, not all elders will do such things. However, elders like Papua, Muss, etc., have secretly cultivating saints, and they can be called candidate saints. If you have nothing to do, it would be fine. If something happens to you, the candidate saints can be trained for several years and can be said to be very quick and there will be no accidents. Do you understand what I mean?"

"I don't understand, the Great Elder, whether it is Papua or Elder Musse, I don't know, but please explain to me why you have to secretly cultivate a saint, and why you have no reason to kill me!"

"I can't kill you, it's unreasonable. I'm the Great Elder!" Andysto was speechless, and saw the saint's eyes pressing, he hurriedly said, "Although I have selfish intentions, I'm not so despicable. Saint, you have to believe me. Besides, all the evidence has been pointed out that it was made by the Elder Papua, and you have no reason to doubt me!"

"It's just some evidence that it was him, but not all the evidence, and the matter is still unclear!" The saint said coldly.

Andysto suddenly sighed and said, "I would have known that I wouldn't have told you this. Actually, I wanted to ask you to help me train a new generation of saints. It's that simple. Think about it, if I were to murder you, would I say such things to you? At least I should wait until the dust settles before saying it. Besides, I am not the only one who did this in secret. Although I am suspicious, I am not the biggest one!"

"So all of you are suspicious. If you are not sure who is plotting against us for a day, I will not let go of this hatred for a day. Great Elder, even if it wasn't for you, I will not agree!"

"I can give you a lot of money, enough to compensate Jinying's family, make them worry-free, and also give you enough status, even if... to become an elder in the future!"

"No, I want to quit the organization. I'm so tired for so many years!" The Saint seemed really discouraged. She really never thought that there would be such a thing. They were secretly cultivating the Saint, ready to ban her position as Saint at any time. Those who usually smiled were so dirty...

Of course, the Saint is not a simple person, but her mood is very chaotic now. When she hears this kind of news, some of her faith immediately collapses.

"Exit?" Andysto didn't expect the Saint to say such words. He stood up in shock and said in panic in his eyes: "No, you are a Saint, how can you withdraw from the Saint Church? Don't mention this matter again, otherwise it will make people think you want to apostate."

"But I am a free person and I have the right to decide my own affairs."

"When the matter is clear, we will play this matter again so that you will not doubt me. I, Andysto, have lived for more than a hundred years and will not do such despicable things. The times are developing too quickly now, not as they were a hundred years ago. Therefore, it is also a helpless move to train a candidate saint. I hope you don't mind. Of course, it seems that some people are really ill-behaved. I promise to help you get rid of the person who wants to kill you!" Andysto almost patted his chest and promised.

The saint glanced at him lightly and said, "If the Great Elder has nothing else, then I will go back first!"

"Okay!" Andy Sto looked at the back of the saint, clenched his fists, and a trace of unwillingness flashed in his eyes, of course, more anger.

When she returned to her residence, the saint sighed softly. She had known that she was so intrigue, but the more dark she knew, the more uncomfortable she would feel, just as if someone was holding a knife in the back, ready to stab you at any time...

After telling this matter to Li Yifei, the latter comforted him: "Don't be sad, you have to leave the jihad organization anyway."

"I'm afraid I can't get away from it. Today Andysto clearly opposes me to leave the organization. I guess if I raise it in public, those elders will oppose it even more." The saint replied.

"Haha, they dare!" Li Yifei smiled faintly and replied: "I am just pretending to die. If I am still alive then, I will go to the Holy War organization to ask for my wife!"

"Forget it, I won't talk about this matter for now. I have basically determined that it is the Papua Elder, one of the elders who once planned to kidnap your son."

"So this is a new and old hatred together!" Li Yifei replied,

"My subordinates were also imprisoned by his disciples, and now all the evidence points to Papua, but I have been observing Papua's reaction today. He seems to be really wronged. It's hard for me to describe that feeling..."

"Either he has excellent acting skills or he is really wronged, but no matter which one, it will not be wronged if he is killed. Swallow, we are not in a hurry. If Papua is not the murderer, we will wait slowly, and the real murderer will always surface. What's more, that great elder has provided you with an important clue today. The person who kills you is likely to be the one who secretly cultivates the candidate saint. If you don't die, the position of saint will be difficult to change..."

"But if I lose, they can still succeed..." the saint asked.

Li Yifei thought for a while and replied: "But the dead are the best people, only dead people will not cause any trouble."

"If this is the case, then they are too cruel!"

"This is how human hearts are. Swallow, did you have lunch today?"

Li Yifei suddenly changed his mind, and the saint blinked his eyes and felt a little uncomfortable. It took him a long time to reply: "I haven't eaten yet, but I don't have much appetite."

"That's not possible. You can't lose your stomach. Tell you that if you go to my Li family in the future, eating is the first factor. You must be a foodie to quickly integrate into your sisters."

"Did I... say I'm going back with you?" the saint replied.

"I didn't say it, but I know your intentions. You want to run into my bed now, and then..." Li Yifei let out a string of hey laughter. Without waiting for the saint to reply, he quickly said: "Don't rush to deny it, this is your inner thoughts. As long as you lie beside me and hold me in your arms, you will not think about anything, I know."

The saint held his cell phone, looked at the two messages, and his mouth moved, and after a long time he replied, "Even if you are right!"

"So, ask someone to give me some food. Now the person who should not be able to eat is the real murderer, not you. The better you live, the more unable to sleep or eat, which is also a pleasure for us." Li Yifei said.

"That's the reason, but...well, I'll eat more, what about you?"

"I... don't worry about me. I happened to take a few days off. I also felt a little touched when fighting with you. I can experience it in the next few days."

"It's a pity that I can't improve any more, otherwise I can feel it." The saint replied.

"It's okay, I will protect you in the future, my husband."

"Li Yifei, your face...who is your husband?"

"Little Swallow, of course it's your husband. Okay, go and have dinner, I'll go and eat too!"

If she doesn't go back, the saint curled her lips and looked a little unhappy. After walking in the spacious bedroom for a while, the saint opened the door and went downstairs to the hall on the first floor. When a maid saw her coming out, she came over.

"Give me some food!" the saint ordered.

"Yes!" The maid bowed and walked out.

I just forgot to ask how many elders were secretly cultivating the candidate saints. Well, although I might not say anything after asking Andysto's old fox, but... the person who killed me and Li Yifei was probably among these people. These old foxes were too cruel. When the saint was stunned, she was thinking in her heart.

It was not until the food was served that the saint took back his mind. He had no appetite at all, but Li Yifei persuaded him a few words. When he saw these foods, the saint felt a little appetite.

Halfway through the meal, the saint heard someone report that someone had come to visit her. The saint stopped, wiped her mouth, rinsed her mouth, and asked someone to remove the food and walked out to greet her. She saw a figure standing outside.
Chapter completed!
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