The nun with black stockings is actually a boy?

"Really? Why not give me something else? A cheongsam, a long sleeve skirt, or even a kimono."

Sitting in the carriage leaving the palace, Helen was so angry that she almost threw away the magic pocket in her hand, wanting to catch the sleeping Eudocia and bully her severely!

But this kind of thing is just something to think about, as he has to go out of the city to finish the work.

"You bunch of players, I raised you with all my heart and soul, you better make up for my losses!"

Helen felt extremely aggrieved that she had lost half a dance just to enter the city, and urgently needed the players to recover her health.

Thinking of the player, Helen licked her lips subconsciously.

Since advancing to level 4, the succubus bloodline in his body began to awaken, his toes and tongue became extremely flexible, and his body toughness was also enhanced.

Although she didn't know what the effect of this was, Helen, who never had too much, thought it was good.

Ding bell~

Helen felt a vibration coming from the magic ring on her thigh, which made her groan and cover her thigh with her hand with a slightly red face.

"Lord Flower God?"

Helen was very surprised, but she still approved the request of the God of Flowers to enter the flower world, and then she followed him into the flower world.

After arriving at the flower world, Helen saw the flower goddess Ellie Lehman in a black dress, sitting on a chair with a black umbrella and crying.

"Sister Ellie? What happened?" Helen took two steps at a time and came to the side of the flower goddess Ellie Lehman.

"I... no, the Flower Goddess asked me to ask you..." The Flower Goddess Ellie Lehman wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief.

The corners of Helen's mouth twitched slightly, but she still asked patiently, "What do you want to ask?"

"Are you going to be abducted by the God of Light?" The flower goddess Ellie Lehman hugged Helen in her arms.

Helen was almost buried in the majestic mountain when she was suddenly hugged.

"What do you mean by running away, Sister Ellie? I'm just a candidate saint." Helen struggled to break free from the embrace of the flower goddess Ellie Lehman.

But when the flower goddess Ellie Lehman heard what Helen said, she cried even harder.

Seeing this, Helen quickly comforted her, "I will always be the daughter of the Flower Goddess, and I will never become some Saint of Light."

Although the first half of the sentence may not be true, Helen absolutely guaranteed the second half. She really did not want to be a saint. She found it troublesome to be just a candidate saint.

"Wow, my daughters used to say the same thing. How come they're exactly the same!"

At this moment, the flower goddess Ellie Lehman was so sad that she completely forgot to pretend.

"How is that possible? I'm just a substitute, and I'm a man." Helen deliberately didn't point it out, but continued to comfort him.

"But you have been invited to the Lion Agency." The flower goddess Ellie Lehman was still crying loudly, like a mother who had lost her daughter, muttering names like "Barbara" and "Aurora".

When Helen heard this, she was like, wow, this is really the whole Saint family package!

It can be said that all the saints who graduated from the Lion Organization were daughters adopted by the flower god, and now there is another "saint" like her.

"Then Sister Ellie, I won't go. I'll tell the Lion Agency that I won't go."

Helen felt that a god's assets were far richer than the so-called lion mechanism.

"No, you have to go. The Lion Mechanism was built by me and others in the past."

"There's a lot of good stuff in there for you!"

The flower goddess Ellie Lehman was still crying.

Helen was speechless.

If you really catch a god, just pluck it! Or you can pluck it while raising it!

Chapter 105: I'm really sorry for not being able to satisfy the goblin master [Two in one]

"Is this okay, Sister Ellie?"

Helen, who was in the flower world, walked out from behind the tree in a white cheongsam with an expression that looked as if she was living a life worse than death.

"Hmm~" Flower Goddess Ellie Lehman nodded with satisfaction, then reached out and touched Helen's head, "Oriental clothes still have charm."

Helen blushed slightly as she pulled the hem of her skirt down. "But it feels too short. My thighs are cold."

"Are you cold?" The flower goddess Ellie Lehman focused her eyes on Helen's soft green hair.

Helen shook her head slightly. "It just feels cold. It's not cold, it's just that I'm not used to it."

"Well, long straight green hair does make her look more ladylike, but I still want to see other hairstyles!" The flower goddess Ellie Lehman slowly approached Helen with her hands.

Helen was so frightened that she was in a dilemma. She squatted down with her hands on her head and said, "Sister Ellie, please spare me. It's very troublesome for me to wash my hair."

Hearing what Helen said, the flower goddess Ellie Lehman withdrew her hands and asked in confusion, "What hairstyle do you usually have?"

"If I wear a nun's hat, I'll keep my hair in a ponytail. If I don't, it'll be like this!" Helen replied weakly.

Upon hearing this, the Flower Goddess Ellie Lehman stretched out her hands and took Helen into her arms: "Well, you were just like me when you were young, you are worthy of being my daughter."

Helen breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the flower goddess Ellie Lehman say this.

As long as he didn't change his hairstyle to something troublesome, he didn't really care. He would just make the Flower God happy and then hope that the other party would give him some skills when he was happy...

"You look so pure and cute in this outfit, you will definitely be able to attract a good son-in-law~" The flower goddess Ellie Lehman touched Helen's head frantically.

Helen was silent for a moment, then said weakly, "I am a man, and my sexual orientation is normal."

This time, it was the turn of the Flower Goddess Ellie Lehman to fall silent. After a long while, she said, "Then you should find a wife who can fight. When someone wants to have sex with you, you should be more reserved..."

Helen listened to the flower goddess Ellie Lehman still scolding her daughter, and her eyes unconsciously glanced in other directions.

How could he, a man, be bullied by a woman?

Eudocia: That was just an accident!

She was just a foolish princess who bowed down at his feet.

Thinking of Eudocia, Helen subconsciously touched her lips, "And it's just an A."

"Okay, now that we've changed into cheongsams, let's try on water-sleeved skirts and the Far Eastern kimonos." The flower goddess Ellie Lehman was so happy after touching Helen that she started playing the "dress up for my daughter" game again.

Helen trembled all over and quickly replied, "Sister Ellie, can I not change it anymore?"

"Woo woo woo~ My daughter, you have indeed been bewitched by the church!"

But the flower goddess Ellie Lehman covered her eyes and cried.

Helen tried to comfort her, but the flower goddess Ellie Lehman just kept crying.

"Sister Ellie, how could I be bewitched? I have always been standing by your side."

"It's so familiar, so familiar. Zoe said the same thing last time." Flower Goddess Ellie Lehman burst into tears. "The last time I saw her, she was pregnant and came to visit me with her husband!!!"

"My daughters, whom I have worked so hard to raise, why is it always like this when we meet for the last time?"

"Helen, next time we meet, you won't come to see me with a big belly, right?"

It’s so cruel! God of Light, you have done so many evil things!

"Sister Ellie, is there a possibility that my man can't get pregnant?" Helen continued to pretend that she had not discovered the identity of the flower goddess.

Flower goddess Ellie Lehman thought so too. At least Helen was a man, so the previous tragedy would not be repeated.

"Well, besides you, who else is the contemporary saint?" Flower Goddess Ellie Lehman suddenly asked.

The worlds she awakened to became fewer and fewer, and she could only rely on her clones to know the general situation of the outside world, but she was not very clear about the specific people and things.

"The Church of Light currently has no Saint. There's only one candidate, and that's me." Helen pointed at herself. "The current Saint of the Church of Light... is called Joan of Arc."

"Huh? You know him?" The flower goddess Ellie Lehman sensed something was wrong.

Helen nodded, then raised her head with a smug look on her face. "This super serious saint and I don't have a good relationship. We often bicker with each other."

He wanted to express that his relationship with the church was actually ordinary and to show his loyalty to the flower goddess Ellie Lehman.

But his words had a different meaning when heard by the flower goddess Ellie Lehman.

"The opposite sex who's always bickering...a beautiful girl who dropped from the sky...so this time you're sending this Jeanne to hook my Helen?"

The flower goddess Ellie Lehman raised her head, as if looking in a certain direction, and her eyes gradually lost their luster.

She thought of the saints of all generations who had promised her that they would not fall in love with a certain brave man or prince.

"Sister Ellie, this isn't true. We don't have a good relationship." Helen said seriously, "I can't possibly have anything to do with Joan of Arc!"

"Really?" Flower goddess Ellie Lehman showed a hopeful expression.

Helen patted her chest and said, "I, Helen, will never try to woo Jeanne, nor will I let myself be seduced by her!"

Was it possible that Helen was a boy, and that this was the end of my wretched predicament?

Flower goddess Ellie Lehman touched her chin and suddenly felt that adopting Helen was the happiest thing in her life!

Seeing that the goddess of flowers, Ellie Lehman, had calmed down, Helen breathed a sigh of relief that was barely perceptible.

After comforting the flower goddess Ellie Reiman, Helen was forced to experience the kimono and water sleeves. After satisfying the flower goddess Ellie Reiman's desire to raise a "good daughter", Helen and the flower goddess Ellie Reiman left the flower world.

Back in the reality carriage, I suddenly heard a noise coming from the top of the carriage.

"Who?" Helen summoned the pure white wand.

Swish!

A graceful figure jumped in from the car window with swift and agile movements.

"It's me." After Joan of Arc stood firm, she turned her head and looked at Helen.

Helen finally breathed a sigh of relief and put down the pure white staff in her hand. "It's you. I thought the Four Gods were taking revenge."

"Hmph, if you were my enemy, I would shoot you to death!" Joan of Arc snorted softly and sat opposite Helen.

"I wonder what Lady Joan of Arc wants from me?" Helen retracted the pure white staff, lifted her legs wrapped in white silk and crossed them together.

Seeing Helen cross her legs, Joan of Arc muttered, "A saint shouldn't sit like that."

"Church regulations say we can't do it in public, but now we're in a closed carriage, so why can't I do it?" Helen lifted her right leg and slightly spread her toes, which were wrapped in white silk and looked like cream grapes.

Now he can precisely control every toe of his foot, so this little movement is no problem for him!

Now I have no problem shooting arrows with my toes while standing upside down.

"Tsk~" Jeanne folded her arms across her chest and looked away, "If the prophet hadn't told me to come, I wouldn't have come to you!"

"Oh? What do you want from me?" Helen said with a smug look on her face. "Are you going to give me something nice? Proud Miss Jeanne?"

"Huh? Tsundere, what a funny name." Jeanne blushed slightly and looked away: "You have a very sharp tongue."

Helen continued to swing her right leg arrogantly.

Jeanne blushed slightly as she glanced at Helen's white silk feet. "I just want to tell you one thing, you'd better agree to it."

"Then I need to hear what it is before I can give you an answer." Helen lifted the hair by her ear and put it over her ear.

When he was forced to experience changing clothes earlier, his hair was a little messy and pricked his face.

There was no way around it. The church had regulations on the maximum length of hair, and it would be a problem if he cut it. Now he was a candidate for saint, and his every move would be magnified and affected by everyone.

"Come back to Frank with me." Joan turned to look at Helen with a serious expression: "And now."

Helen heard this and then shook her head: "It's too late."

Joan of Arc frowned slightly, "What do you mean?"

"If you had told me this a month ago, I might have agreed." Helen lowered her head.

"What's the reason?" Joan of Arc asked in confusion. "Can I understand?"