The nun with black stockings is actually a boy?

"Could it be that our Strategy Team 2 is useless?" Du Le fell into self-doubt.

"No!" The old sick cultist covered his broken arm and sat on the ground in despair.

Seeing this, the other sick believers lost their confidence in resistance.

"Everyone, the mission has been completed. You can leave here and go to Dimi Newsboy to collect your reward."

Helen, who had never used a single move, came down from the ice broom and saluted the player respectfully.

Now it’s time for me to harvest the spoils, I absolutely cannot let these players stay here!

Helen started to make all kinds of calculations in her mind.

Chapter 54: The Brutality of the Nun’s Jade Feet Under the Moonlight?

The players in the strategy group also breathed a sigh of relief when they heard Helen's announcement.

Since this copy was discovered temporarily not long ago, the strategy preparation is not complete, or even non-existent.

If the rewards were not generous, they would have needed to observe for a few days. Fortunately, the copy gave them compensation and external assistance, which made them feel relieved.

So the players put on their grey robes, put on their hoods and swaggered off.

Looking at the player's back as he left, Helen breathed a sigh of relief. Sure enough, the strategy group had good discipline. If it were an ordinary player, he would probably nod and listen to Helen's words while starting to search the corpse for treasures.

After dealing with the players, Helen breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at the disease cultists on the field who were dispirited and had lost their fighting spirit.

"Is it really that harmful to defeat the angel in your mind?" Helen jumped down from the ice broom, her feet wrapped in white silk stepping on the grass.

The remaining sick cultists didn't answer, but muttered impossible words in confusion.

"A bunch of useless things. Since we can't get any information out of them, we might as well make use of them." Helen walked near the disease cultists, her emerald green eyes shining.

The soul charm is activated!

All six diseased cultists present were infected, their eyes glowed purple, and they stood up and came to Helen.

The effect of Mind Charm requires that the opponent's will is depressed and his extraordinary level is lower than yours. Otherwise, it is usually just a small skill to disturb and distract the enemy.

"Hand over all the good stuff you have!" Helen raised her neck proudly.

After a moment of silence, the six sick believers took out various things from their arms and presented them to Helen.

Helen took a closer look and found that most of them were gold coins or refreshing pills.

"Useless things! I've worked so hard for so long, and this is all I can squeeze out of you." Helen said with disgust as she took away the believers' gold, silver and treasures.

The total value is 120 silver coins. It has to be said that Disease Cultists are poor. Why can't they learn from Desire Cultists and Hypocrisy Cultists to make money?

You deserve to be as poor as the tyrannical cultists.

After plundering the treasures from the five believers, Helen came to the elderly sick believer and found that he was holding a glowing golden apple in his hand. She couldn't help but widen her eyes.

It turns out that only old people have good things.

This is the [Golden Apple] that can enhance skill effects. Although it is the lowest grade one and can only randomly enhance the effect of one skill, its advantage is that it is a permanent enhancement!

"Really? Why didn't you tell me about this good thing earlier?" Helen smiled and decisively took the golden apple from the believer's hand.

The older sick cultist shuddered.

Helen noticed the disease cultist's situation and found it interesting. "It's level 2, indeed. It's already beginning to resist my charm."

"I'm going to fight you!" The older sick cultist covered his head, trying to break free from Helen's control.

Mental charm can only affect extraordinary people of the same level. Even if the other party is depressed and controlled, they will get rid of the influence after a while.

"Alas~ You didn't fight hard before, why are you fighting hard now?" Helen summoned an ice broom, sat on it, and took off the white knee-high socks that were tight on her thighs. "Suicide, you useless bastard~"

As soon as the words fell, the disease cultists took out their daggers and stabbed themselves in the heart.

Phew——

Blood splattered everywhere, staining the white silk that carried Helen's lingering warmth and fragrance, like fallen plum blossoms in the snow.

"Oh, no." Helen didn't like wearing stockings. She only wore them to keep warm, so she threw the stockings on the body of the diseased cultist and prepared to burn it.

But the elderly, sick believer whimpered, causing him to stop what he was doing.

"Oh? Did he wake up at the last moment?" Helen stood up, walked over and took a look. She found that the elderly sick cultist changed the direction of suicide at the last moment and stabbed himself in the stomach, avoiding the fatal part.

The older sick cultist whimpered and tried to move, but his blood was flowing too fast and he could not fight back or save himself effectively.

"Then let me help you~" Helen felt the seed in her body stirring, so she stepped forward and lifted her smooth and delicate tender feet to step on the hilt of the dagger.

"Ah!" screamed the older sick cultist.

Helen playfully swung the hilt of the dagger with her tender foot, as if applying the brakes.

The elderly sick believers rolled around in pain.

"Since you can still roll around, it means the injury isn't serious!" Helen gently raised her foot and stepped down hard.

flutter--

"Ah——" Accompanied by a roar, the older sick cultist trembled violently.

"There's still sound, which means there's still life." Helen covered her mouth with her hand and smiled, then spread out her right big toe and pinched the dagger handle with her thumb and second toe, which were plump and round, like grapes coated with butter.

"Let me go! Give me a quick death!" The older sick cultist began to beg for mercy.

"It's too late. Let your screams make the seed in my body germinate~" Helen exhaled like orchid and gently turned the dagger clamped in her big toe.

The old sick cultist trembled all over, and then his eyes gradually lost their luster until they blurred and disappeared.

he died.

Gra -

The seed of the charmer in Helen's body completely sprouted at this moment and turned into a beautiful peony.

Now that his level 2 experience points are full, he can try to break through to level 3.

"I've been promoted too quickly recently, so I'm not in a hurry to eat the seeds. Besides, I don't have any satisfactory seeds, including the nun seeds... I don't really want to eat them." Helen raised her right foot in distress. There was no blood on her fair and tender bare feet.

The light element, who had been hiding aside and watching Helen's performance, came over, picked up a board and wrote on it [You seemed like a bad woman just now].

Helen: ...

"Sorry, I'm a good person now~" Helen took a deep breath, a smile on her face, and turned to pray to the corpses of the believers, "Thank you all for your performance, which allowed me to successfully sprout."

The tone should be as gentle as possible, like your girlfriend whispering to you under the covers in the morning.

The light element was silent for a moment, then picked up the board and wrote on it: "Now you look like a bad actor who can act."

"Get out!" Helen broke through the defense in an instant and took out the pure white staff.

The light element shrugged and disappeared immediately.

"Hmph~ You're still not my match, little brat? You're the bad one!" Helen was as proud as a little devil at this moment, pointing her finger to the sky, "I'm a good person, His Majesty the God thinks so."

slam-la-

Just when Helen was feeling smug, the dark clouds in the sky were broken by a flash of silver, which fell from the sky and headed straight for him.

Helen's smile froze, and the pride in her eyes gradually turned into confusion, and finally evolved into horror.

"No, this, what does this mean?" Helen was very flustered.

"Helen, be careful, that thing seems to be flying from the palace." Natalie, who was on a high place, was climbing down anxiously.

Palace?

Helen was full of questions at this moment.

Chapter 55: Saint's Leg Ring~

Helen's face was full of confusion, but anyone would be scared when seeing the silver flash coming straight towards them.

However, the silver flash was too fast, and Helen was blocked in her way before she could run a few steps.

This also allowed Helen to see clearly what was chasing her, a silver-white magic ring.

"This thing looks so familiar. Wait, is it the lost magic ring of the Lord of Time?" Helen was stunned.

This is a semi-artifact of golden quality. According to some big players in the previous life game, this is a strategic prop that can rewind the game time. Unfortunately, Helen was just an ordinary player in the previous life and did not reach the level of a big player, so the specific effect and function are not clear.

All I know is that this semi-artifact can only be used when it is at level six or seven or above, and that's all, because there is very little information about this semi-artifact either in the game or on the forum.

The reason why it is remembered is that a big player put this thing up for auction, and the transaction price was very high, which caused a sensation at the time.

But just like a hot topic, after a while, many people only have a general impression of it. For example, Helen only remembers the appearance of this thing and the price of 30 million gold coins.

"It doesn't seem hostile?" Helen's inner tension slowly dissipated. This semi-artifact seemed to have its own consciousness.

Natalie also climbed down at this moment, picked up the ice broom on the ground, and came to Helen: "Let's go quickly."

She was more worried about Helen's safety. All the calculations and the overall situation of tonight had been settled, and she wanted to pull Helen away from here now.

What's more, she had just been promoted successfully and needed to stabilize the witch seed in her body and return it to the seed state.

"No, wait a minute, Natalie." Helen raised her hand to signal a pause.

Natalie hesitated to speak, thought for a moment, and nodded, looking worriedly at the lost magic ring floating in the air in front of her.

"It doesn't seem to have any hostility." Helen raised her hand and slowly approached the lost magic ring.

The moment Helen's little hands touched, a dazzling white light instantly enveloped Helen and Natalie.

The bright light made it impossible for the two to open their eyes.

"Helen, do you have a flower on your chest?"

After an unknown amount of time, Helen heard Natalie's exclamation from the side.

Helen felt that the bright light had dissipated, so she opened her eyes and saw the flowers on her chest that kept changing varieties.

Isn't this the flower he found in the Ares family? He thought it had disappeared, but it turned out to be still on him.

"I, I can't move, Natalie." Helen wanted to reach out to check, but found that her body seemed to be immobilized by Monkey King's immobilization technique.

Natalie quickly noticed the situation and did not move rashly, but instead carefully observed the overall situation.

I saw strange ripples between the constantly changing flowers on Helen's chest and the silver magic ring in front of her, like a connecting spider web.

"They seem to be connecting?" Natalie said cautiously.

Wow!

The flowers on Helen's chest rushed towards the ring and were embedded in the groove in the middle of the ring. The silver and red flowers made it look gorgeous.

After combining with the flower, the magic ring seemed to shrink a little, and then rushed towards Helen's thigh.

"Natalie, help me stop it." Helen's pupils shrank sharply when she saw this.

Natalie was of course anxious and wanted to stop it, but not only did she fail to stop it, but the ring ended up being put on Helen's right thigh.

"Um~" Helen's face turned red instantly and she fell to her knees on the ground.

His skin had become sensitive due to being licked by the unicorn, and now the Forgotten Ring was put on his thigh so hard that he almost fainted.

"Helen? Are you okay?" Natalie anxiously helped Helen up.

Helen's legs were weak, and she could only rely on Natalie to stand up. "I, I'm fine, what's wrong with my legs?"

Hearing this, Natalie quickly lowered her head to check and found that the ring was slowly rotating on Helen's white and smooth thigh.

"The flower and the magic circle are together, but the magic power generated is getting less and less, and it seems to be stabilizing."

"Stable?" Helen found that she could move, so she lowered her head to check the magic ring on her thigh.

"The magic is gone." Natalie's mouth curled up gradually. "It seems this thing is very sensible. It's time to put on those seductive legs of yours. One of them is broken... Ouch!"

She was halfway through her words when Helen slapped her on the head.