"What ridiculous things are you saying?" Lucia subconsciously hugged Olivia tighter in her arms. "The Saint has been the Saint from the beginning. How could she be someone else? I have sensed the Saint's aura a long time ago. This is her, no doubt about it."
Xiao Chen shook his head and said, "The Saint was not born as a Saint. She just inherited the Saint's memory. It's hard to say whether this is lucky or tragic for her. You must know that Olivia herself does not want to awaken, so I used the same secret technique inherited from ancient times to communicate with the true Saint's consciousness in her soul. The Saint's memory has left her body. Now she has nothing to do with the Saint. She is just an ordinary girl, Olivia."
Cleveland's face changed when he heard him say this, but Yolanda shook her head at him, so he could only sigh and say nothing more.
Everyone present was shocked by what Xiao Chen said, and no one said anything for a while. Lucia said, "So according to what you said, where is the Saint?"
Xiao Chen took out the Spirit Tower crystal. The crystal floated in front of him, and a small human figure gathered on it. It was Louisa.
The little man said, "Lucia, Strani, and the others, you all came here to look for me. It seems that I was not wrong about you in my last life."
Lucia stared at the little person, but she couldn't find any familiar traces in her appearance. The tone of the little person's speech was also not similar to the saint in her memory. She hesitated and said, "Could it be that you... you are the real body of the saint? But how can I prove this?"
Strani said, "Yes, none of the leftover women I know are small people the size of a palm. I heard that you in the East Continent are good at various devil powers. Who knows if this is not a little thing transformed by devil power?"
The crystal under Louisa suddenly burst into light, and the light gathered three or four meters in front of Xiao Chen, slowly forming a shadow of a person. When the person's appearance became clear, the people around exclaimed.
She was a very tall woman with a beautiful appearance, but she was not as lively and rebellious as Olivia. Instead, she was calm and gentle.
She was wearing a white robe similar to Olivia's and had a simple ponytail, but the shadow of the scepter in her hand revealed that she was a true saint.
Strani was the first to let go of the giant axe in his hand, took two steps forward to look at her carefully and said, "Resemble her, really resemble her! Logically speaking, you, a person from the East Continent, cannot have seen the Saint Lady in the previous life, but every detail of this Saint Lady is exactly the same as I remember. I am a little unsure."
Lucia handed Olivia to the assistant who came with her, raised her hand and saluted, saying, "Hello, Saint Lady. I never thought I would see you like this."
Golyar said, "Lady Lucia, Master Strani, just because they look alike doesn't mean she is the real saint. Think about the devilish power called magic!"
The saint spoke up at this time: "Golyar, you are still as suspicious as before. Of course, I can understand your mood today. Your favorite nephew Montanio is dead. It is difficult for anyone to remain rational enough in such a situation."
Golyar said, "The tone of your speech is completely different from that of the Saint. She always speaks gently, but you give people the feeling that you are as cold as ice."
Facing the doubts, Louisa said calmly: "When I still have a human body, my emotions will be affected by the remaining soul in the body, showing some obvious personality, but when my soul leaves the body, it will become my true self, which is a rational consciousness.
Although you may not understand this, it doesn't matter, I can prove who I am.
For example, Golyar, do you remember what we said on the terrace of the palace before the end of the last life?"
"What? You..."
"You should still remember that I told you that electricity-related aspects were a good direction for development. You were not sure what investment you could make. I suggested that you go into power transmission lines because your family controlled many copper mines and had a natural advantage in doing so. I wonder how you have done over the years? Have you achieved the prospects we talked about at the time? You said at the time: your family does not value what you do, but out of loyalty to the Saint, as long as you use my name, they will support you. At the time, I wrote a letter to your family head for you. You should still have that letter, right?"
"I... Of course I kept it. It's one of the things I value the most! My factory is now the largest power transmission line manufacturer in the Republic of Western Continent. One third of our family's business is supported by my factory. Are you really a saint? I haven't told anyone the specific details of that private conversation."
"Yes. Strani, when you were young, you lived not far from the palace. At that time, your wife Alicia was my maid. Every morning, she would hang the washed clothes in the yard behind the palace. I saw you would secretly hide outside and watch her at that time every day. One day, she was criticized by the steward and secretly wiped her tears in the yard. You secretly sent a basket of strawberries to her with your fighting spirit, and wanted to use your fighting spirit to pick a strawberry and put it in her mouth, but you didn't expect it to block her nostrils. From then on, she knew you, and then the two of you started dating privately."
"It's been a long time since then..." Strani said.
"Is Alicia doing okay now?"
"It is indeed the Saint Lady... Thank you for your concern. My old lady is in good health and will yell at me when she has nothing to do. I really shouldn't have doubted you. This way, I won't have to let these young people hear my own embarrassing stories."
The Saint pointed out the secret stories of several people present one by one. These things were often only known by the Saint and the people involved.
Luisa finally fixed her eyes on Alvaro.
The powerful Holy Judge suddenly felt his heart tighten.
"I still remember the first time we met. It was a big earthquake that happened right after I woke up. Your city, Bruso, suffered heavy losses. I saw you, a teenager, in front of a pile of ruins, using your hands to dig in vain but firmly for your buried parents.
I was moved by your actions and lifted the rubble in front of you with my strength. I helped you find your parents who had died, and then you followed me. At that time, I was thinking, if I raise this child, how will he treat me in the future? "
Alvaro swallowed and felt his throat half-lost.