I, a mercenary, became a beautiful silver-haired boy

Chapter 632

After two days of peaceful huddling together, the day of the selection of heroes finally arrived.

There were some accidents these days, but the number of victims was much less than that of the previous night.

And most of them were killed by lone rangers. They had no companions to rely on, and it was obviously not enough for them to be vigilant around alone. Once they were relaxed, they would be attacked and assassinated.

There was no mood to feel sad for these strangers, and all the candidates for heroes gathered together.

The church asked them to gather in the square of Guanghe Town, so everyone could see the faces of other candidates for heroes.

It was estimated that there were about 30 candidates for heroes left, all of whom came from different countries.

Thanks to this, everyone saw many different faces, each with their own characteristics, which felt very fresh. There were even people from foreign countries, whose appearances were out of tune with others but also very distinctive.

Elena glanced at it unintentionally, and saw a blond man followed by a purple-haired woman holding a spear.

She couldn't help but widen her eyes. Whether from the posture or temperament, the purple-haired woman holding the spear was highly similar to the previous assassin.

The other party also noticed Elena's sight, turned around and smiled coquettishly, and even threw a wink and a kiss.

The meaning of sarcasm was particularly obvious. The other party was not afraid of being recognized by Elena at all. After all, in front of so many people, Elena couldn't make trouble in public, right?

Even if the accusation was made in public, in such a chaotic situation, it is estimated that no one would be willing to believe Elena, who had no background and was not well known to the world.

"What's wrong?"

Weiwei noticed that Elena was not right and asked with some concern.

"It's okay, I just didn't rest well, and my eyes are a little sore."

Elena shook her head and didn't tell her what she saw.

After all, with the tempers of the comrades in her team, if they really said that the other party might be the one who attacked her the night before, they might not be able to control themselves and rush over to confront the other party head-on.

"Are you okay? Do you want me to treat you? Will being so tired affect the next trial?"

Weiwei was really considerate, and her hand emitting white light just touched her. It was just that the place she touched was a little strange. She was obviously tired and her eyes were sore, but she subconsciously rubbed Elena's lower abdomen.

I can only say that I am used to it when dealing with menstruation. I always subconsciously touch there when treating girls.

"I'm fine, just a little tired. It's not the first time I've encountered this situation."

Shaking her head to indicate that she was fine, Elena pretended not to notice the purple-haired woman holding a spear and shifted her sight to the front.

At this time, the representative of the church stood up. At first glance, people felt very familiar. Obviously, it was the representative who stood up to make a statement to everyone two days ago.

It was a blonde woman wearing a nun's uniform. She had blonde hair and blue eyes and looked very pretty. However, although it was a nun's uniform, she didn't have the purity and conservatism of a nun.

The design was close to her body, the lower body was split to the base of the thigh, and the white suspender stockings seemed pure but extremely exciting.

At first glance, most men were excited, and they wanted to dye the pure white on the other person with their own color.

This was not a nun at all. If she was called a succubus, some people would probably believe it. The men who had been suppressed for a long time subconsciously clamped their legs together and felt a little uncomfortable.

"Hi, everyone. We are familiar faces, right? I didn't have time to introduce myself before. My name is Sophia."

Even her personality seemed open and frivolous. She bent over with one hand behind her back and waved to everyone with the other hand.

Every frown and smile was very charming. There were many people who fell in love at first sight.

Elena and Weiwei frowned as they watched the scene, thinking that it was a good thing that Elena was not there, otherwise she might be seduced by such a woman.

"Don't look at me like this, but I am a saint. For the future heroes, the church has given you face by sending me, a precious person, to serve you heroes."

Every word of Sophia was full of ambiguity. She seemed to say it on purpose, and she knew how to hit the good spots on the male side.

Many male heroes with poor concentration were about to be seduced by Sophia, and they all agreed with a smile, as if Sophia really came here to serve them.

They completely forgot that when everyone jointly denounced the church two days ago, Sophia was pushed out to block the knife. At that time, the other partyIt doesn't look very polite.

Many female hero candidates looked dissatisfied. They instinctively felt that such an overly open woman was not a good person.

And the other party also called herself a saint. You know, who didn't read related picture books when they were young? Everyone knows that saints are as special as heroes.

Which saint in the story is not dignified, elegant and generous? Saving the world and spreading warmth, this is what a saint should do.

No matter how you look at it, Sophia doesn't look like a person with such temperament. She looks very gentle, but that feeling is the gentleness that seduces men, which is the most common feeling in the honey trap.

Sophia called herself a saint, and Weiwei, who was also called a saint, looked surprised and complicated.

She opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but she was afraid of causing unnecessary misunderstandings and finally kept silent.

After all, she didn't know whether she was really a saint. Her so-called saint title was obtained by inheriting the necklace in the underground space of the church.

According to Elena, there is another God of Light named Hes Heli, and this necklace is what she left behind.

But if you tell this to others, I am afraid that ninety-nine people out of a hundred will think that this so-called Hes Heli is fake, and even the saint Weiwei is fake.

As the "orthodox" saint selected by the church, Sophia gives people a more convincing feeling.

But for some reason, Weiwei subconsciously doesn't get along with Sophia. Not only does she dislike her personality, but she also has a resistance from the depths of her soul.

As if she felt Weiwei's gaze, Sophia, who was still busy building a good relationship with the men, turned her head and looked at Weiwei with a smile.

But the other party seemed to have felt something, and the smile on her face became a little stiff. It was only after the people next to her called her several times in a row that she came back to her senses.

"Ah, sorry, I haven't had enough rest recently. Now that I'm with everyone and relax, I'm a little distracted. I'm still working. I'm so careless."

Sophia didn't continue to look at Weiwei. She continued to deal with the people around her and quickly established good relationships with the men.