The nun with black stockings is actually a boy?

When he got out of the carriage and pushed open the monastery gate, he was greeted by Natalie.

"Happy birthday, Helen~"

Natalie stood in front of Helen holding a small chocolate cake.

Helen was stunned for a moment, then pointed at herself.

"Yes, I specifically asked Father Modes and found out your birthday." Natalie raised her head proudly.

Helen smiled when she heard that, then covered her mouth.

Strangely enough, his body has the same birthday as himself, so when he found out that today was his birthday, he was a little confused.

"what happened?"

"Nothing, I have a surprise for you too."

"What surprise?" Natalie tilted her head in confusion.

"This is the Centaur deck you wanted." Helen smiled and took out a deck from her arms and handed it to Natalie.

This time it was Natalie's turn to be stunned, then she was delighted. She immediately took the deck, opened the box and started to look at it.

"Wow, that's it, Helen...you really...went to look for it for me?" Natalie was just joking, but she didn't expect Helen to really go and look for it.

Helen's behavior is like that of a stupid girlfriend who bought a Gundam and a high-end graphics card for her boyfriend.

"Well, you didn't want it. I happened to be at the nearby card shop and saw the new arrivals," Helen said, looking away.

Natalie rubbed her eyes, her expression changing from joy to confusion, then to reluctance, and finally to determination, her gaze fixed on Helen.

Helen shrank back, "What's wrong?"

"This deck is mine now, but I want to give it to you." Natalie and Helen clung together. "After all, you're such a bad card player, so I have to give it to you~"

"Play cards with me forever~"

Helen: ...

I'm not good at playing cards, I don't need your reminder.

But my heart feels unexpectedly warm. Will we be together forever?

Chapter 87: The Hypocritical Nun Will Eventually Be Admired [Two in One]

Now that she is celebrating her birthday with Natalie, Helen can have a rare peaceful night in this world.

Helen and Natalie ate a small chocolate cake together. Although it had chocolate in it, the taste was honestly average, a far cry from what they had in their previous lives. It was said that it was a chocolate factory founded by Prime Minister Osius, but the raw materials had to be found in the New World and Western Europe, so the price in Constantinople was shockingly high.

So when Natalie served the chocolate cake, she had obviously put in a lot of effort and used her own savings.

After they finished eating the cake, they played around for a while before going back to their rooms to rest.

"Natalie, come on... you're not stupid, why can't you just figure it out?"

Helen lay on the bed, curled up in the quilt, enjoying the warmth.

At this moment, there was a sound from the leg ring, which made Helen tremble subconsciously and woke up in a daze.

"The Flower God has awakened?" Helen shuddered, then thought of something and immediately reached out to touch the flower gem on the magic ring on her thigh.

A flash of white light appeared, and Helen opened her eyes again, only to find herself in a garden world.

"Helen, you're here." The flower goddess Ellie Lehman was dressed like a lady and sat upright on a chair.

Seeing this, Helen could only take a deep breath and enter the movie star mode, then walked up to the flower goddess Ellie Lehman and said, "Sister Ellie, long time no see."

Flower Goddess Ellie Lehman was startled for a moment, then smiled with satisfaction: "It seems that you, the younger generation, have not forgotten me, your elder sister."

"Isn't this natural?" Helen sat down next to the Flower Goddess Ellie Lehman and said sweetly, "As the Flower Goddess's chosen one, I've been looking forward to this."

Flower Goddess Ellie Lehman narrowed her eyes and said, "I care about this, but I don't care about this."

Helen was confused and worried that she would be exposed.

"Why is this space fragment still ownerless?" Flower Goddess Ellie Lehman crossed her arms.

Helen was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said, "Sorry, Sister Ellie, I forgot. Besides, I'm still a Level 3 Transcendent, so I don't meet the requirements for master recognition at all."

"Ahem." Flower Goddess Ellie Lehman raised her head proudly. "Lord Flower God sent me here to solve this problem for you."

Helen's eyes widened as she happily hugged the Flower Goddess Ellie Lehman's arm, "Thank you, Flower Goddess... for your permission."

I almost let it slip, but luckily I changed it at the critical moment.

"Well, you have a sweet mouth. I will definitely report it to the Goddess of Flowers." The Goddess of Flowers, Ellie Lehman, was delighted and touched Helen's little head vigorously.

Helen had no choice but to squint her eyes and enjoy the touch of the flower goddess Ellie Lehman.

The flower goddess Ellie Lehman, who was enjoying touching her "daughter", resisted the urge to continue, pulled back her hand and turned it into a flower thorn, "Come on. Squeeze out the blood."

Helen didn't act pretentiously and immediately extended her right index finger.

The flower goddess Ellie Lehman said that it hurt a lot, and then pricked Helen's index finger. A drop of blood flowed out. The flower goddess Ellie Lehman made the drop of blood float out of thin air, and then summoned a fragment of the flower world, letting the drop of blood fall on its surface.

After the space fragment absorbed the blood, Helen felt that he had only one more thought. It seemed that as long as he thought about the flower world fragment, he could come here.

"I had a contract with Rome during the Republican era. I provided refuge to all who entered Rome, so here are many of their relics. You can come and see them when you have time." Ellie Lehman, the goddess of flowers, lost in memory. "It's a shame... things are no longer the same, Helen... You possessed a spirit that the Romans of today lack."

"What, what spirit?" Helen was feeling the fragments of the flower world in her body. When she heard what the other party said, she felt confused.

"My mental outlook is a bit like that of a resident of the Ancient Era, humble yet confident... Oh, by the way, is there anything you can tell me about lately?" Flower Goddess Ellie Lehman rubbed her eyes. "Sometimes when I wake up, I feel bored."

Helen blinked and immediately told the flower goddess Ellie Lehman about the big things that had happened recently.

"You have been chosen as the candidate saint?" The flower goddess Ellie Lehman looked at Helen in surprise.

Helen nodded slightly.

"I can't say anything about being chosen as that guy's candidate saint." The flower goddess Ellie Lehman bit her handkerchief and said with dissatisfaction, "This old guy is really abominable. Every time his elects or divinely chosen ones take away my daughter as their wife, now he even wants to take my new daughter as the candidate saint."

Helen wisely kept her mouth shut, not daring to point out the problem that the flower goddess Ellie Lehman had let slip.

"Oh, by the way, when is your coronation ceremony?" asked the flower goddess Ellie Lehman.

Helen shrugged. "After Archbishop Basilis is promoted, he will canonize me."

"That's right. Unless it's the official ascension of a saint or a new emperor, there's no need for the patriarch to appear." The flower goddess Ellie Lehman thought for a moment, and the corners of her mouth suddenly rose.

When Helen saw the other person's expression, she knew that he was going to do something bad.

"Oh, I see. I'll get involved when the time comes." A glint of cunning and excitement flashed across the emerald eyes of the Flower Goddess, Ellie Lehman. "I promise your canonization ceremony will be absolutely magnificent. This old man's condition isn't much better than mine anyway."

Helen looked at her nose with her eyes and her heart with her nose, not daring to breathe at all.

After all, if you expose the other person's disguise, won't he know that he was pretending last time as well?

It’s better to pretend you don’t know.

After muttering, the Flower Goddess Ellie Lehman turned around and pinched Helen's chubby cheeks. "How about controlling the Flower Realm fragments?"

"Sister Ellie, although I can't completely control the space fragments, I can pull other people or objects in." Helen told the truth.

In the past, I could only go in and out alone, but now not only myself, but also people and belongings can go in and out, and all require his consent.

He felt like a... god.

"That's good. Next time I come, I'll have to ask for your permission~" Flower Goddess Ellie Lehman raised her eyebrows at Helen.

Helen tilted her head and smiled, "Sister, you are so forgetful. My space has always been open to you."

"You have a sweet mouth, but I will seldom come here in the future, so you have to take good care of yourself." The flower goddess Ellie Lehman reached out and touched Helen's head.

Helen was stunned.

Although the amount of magic energy will increase after the end of the first expansion, "The Fall of Byzantium", it will only increase to level 8, which is far from the magic energy required for the god's body to be fully revived. At least level 15 energy is required.

When the flower goddess Ellie Lehman said this, it was obvious that she was planning to sleep for a long time. After all, the flower goddess Ellie Lehman had visited him many times in a row, and it was unknown how much magic power she had consumed.

"Sister Ellie... I will wait for you to come back and will not let you down." Helen said seriously.

When the Flower Goddess Ellie Lehman heard Helen say this, she felt relieved and hugged Helen in her arms. "Okay, I will make your canonization ceremony a grand one."

I hope I don't get a grand funeral.

Helen, who was being held so tightly that she couldn't breathe, thought miserably in her heart.

……

The next morning, 33rd Street.

Boom!Boom!

Moore heard a knock on the door, wiped the sweat from his forehead, put down the hammer and pliers in his hands, and went to the door.

"Who?"

"Long time no see, Uncle Moore." Helen, who was wearing a nun's dress, gave Moore a standard prayer.

Moore was startled for a moment, then showed his white teeth, "Helen, why are you here? I'll make lunch right here, you can stay and eat."

"No need. I'm the one who wants to give you something." Helen turned her head and looked at Natalie next to her.

Natalie immediately handed a bag of flour to Moore with a smile.

Moore happily took it, then remembered, "The church's Guangji Festival is coming."

Guangji Festival is a festival promulgated by the church. Today the church will give food to every believer.

Generally, good churches will give believers flour, while bad or greedy ones will only give a bottle of cheap beer.

On Helen's side, the people on 33rd Street are generally familiar with each other, so there is no deduction, and the white flour is basically what the people like.

"Hey, Helen, why did you add so much...huh?"

While fiddling with and weighing the flour, Moore noticed that the weight was different, so he dug inside and pulled out two silver coins.

"This..." Moore was so surprised that he was speechless for a moment.

"Oh my, Uncle Moore is so blessed by God! He actually won the prize with a probability of one in a thousand!" Helen pretended to be surprised.

"Ah? Why am I so lucky!" Moore laughed happily, holding the silver coins in his hand and not knowing what to do for a moment.

Two silver coins were equivalent to nearly two-thirds of the monthly salary of migrant workers in the Lower Town.

"Uncle Moore, these silver coins can only be used to buy food. Go buy some now if you have time." Helen made a praying gesture.

Moore scratched the back of his head and smiled awkwardly. He planned to leave money for his son so that it would be easier for him to marry Helen in the future.

So he bent down proudly and lowered his voice, "I heard from those street urchins that you are going to be named the candidate saint."

Helen blinked.

"Huh? Has it gotten out?" Natalie touched her chin. "No wonder Father Modes sent us out to distribute food for the Guangji Festival this morning."

Last night when she celebrated Helen's birthday, she learned from Helen that Helen was going to be a candidate for the Saint, but she didn't expect that the news would spread the next day.

"It was definitely revealed by Father Modes." Helen said resentfully.

After chatting with Uncle Moore for a while, Helen and Natalie set off on the road back to the church.

"Helen." Natalie, who was following behind, spoke up.

Helen, who was walking in front, stopped and turned to look at Natalie, "What's wrong?"

"Why would you give money to the community? Everyone has two or three silver coins." Natalie crossed her arms. "With your and my coffers, plus what Father Modes gave us, we barely have any money left."

"Don't worry, we are not short of money. I will ask Marco for it when the time comes. He still owes me two favors." Helen waved her hand.

Natalie shook her head slightly. "I'm not complaining about you spending money recklessly, I just don't understand your intentions."

"...I just hope they survive. After all, I grew up eating at many people's homes." Helen said softly.

He suddenly remembered the last time his neighbors on 33rd Street gave him food, and the nun's uniform he was wearing was also sewn stitch by stitch by the tailor shop on the street.

Helen doesn't think she is a good person, but she should repay kindness.

For the destruction of the empire is near.