Seeing Miscorpion seeing the first place, Noya put her hands on her hips and raised her head proudly: "I can guess how accurate I can see."

Reggif nodded and replied, "Yes, yes, you are the best."

After the second game, Joan no longer had any hope for her to win. Of course, disappointment was not very great. For her, being able to stand on this high platform and show her charm and charm to all Holevins is already a very proud thing.

She can brag about such a thing for the rest of her life.

Miscorpion and Hillary faced each other in a tit-for-tat way. Although they did not have any physical movements, their eyes occasionally met, as if countless sparks were splashing everywhere.

I don’t know if Wojin did it on purpose. Whenever Miscorp and Hillary look at each other, she will have a big close-up of the two-person camera.

A fiery atmosphere spread throughout Holevin.

Not to mention ordinary civilians, even the great nobles felt it was exciting.

The young King Holevin asked his lover: "Who do you think can win?"

"A bunch of little bitches, what does it matter to me if you win!"

"You can't say that. If the future saint knows that you say this, even me may not be able to protect you."

"Your Majesty, can't you protect me?" the woman asked in a coquettish manner on the king's chest.

The king didn't speak, but just smiled in his heart.

The mistress who was thrown away after playing for a few months was a saint of a strongly rising sect. He was more inclined to that side, which was self-evident.

Half an hour later, Angel announced the contents of the third final.

"The third competition is to let twenty alternate saints tell their ruling philosophy after becoming saints."

Angel's words shocked all Holevin, those with some status, to be surprised. The term ruling philosophy cannot be accessed by civilians, and they do not understand what the word means. Only those who are in high positions and the descendants they cultivate will know this word.

Let a saint tell her ruling philosophy?

Could this be the pope of the God of Wealth, a small way to confirm whether the new saint will be the same as her?

"In order not to let the alternate saints influence each other, each of them will stay in the soundproof barrier before appearing. They don't know what the people in front are saying, nor what the people in behind are saying. This is to ensure the fairness of the game."

As soon as these words were spoken, the knowledgeable people applauded.

Most of the civilians who do not have much knowledge and logical thinking ability just applaud the big shots.

Anyway, the game started with Angel's announcement.

Each candidate saint gets a number and randomly draws it.

One by one, the alternate saints were named to tell their ruling philosophy.

When Joan stayed in the soundproof barrier behind, he could only see the background of the pioneers, but he could not hear what they were saying.

I can only vaguely applaud the audience from the distance for many years, and how well they spoke.

Among them, Miscorpion and Hillary applause was the most intense, and Laura was not bad either.

Others are just like a polite applause.

Joan was second to last, and when she walked out, she looked at the dark crowd in the distance and felt very nervous.

They didn’t need to talk to each other in the previous two games. They just need to walk around the first game, and in the second game, they just need to play the organ.

And now, you have to speak and express your thoughts well.

She began to feel the distant scenery was twisting and her chest was a little stuffy. She had tried this feeling before, and it seemed to be called heatstroke?

At this time, Angel came over and placed a ball of amplified magic energy ball in her hands, and said softly: "Don't be nervous, just say whatever you think."

Feeling the soothing look in Anjier's words, Qiong calmed down a little. She looked at the sky, and her picture was on the sky.

Parents and relatives in the distance must have seen themselves.

At this point, his emotions slowly calmed down, and Qiong opened her mouth.

"If I become a saint, the first thing I do is to build small temples in more poor villages, send more priests to serve the poor people."

These words made many nobles shake their heads repeatedly.

"The second thing is to establish a water conservancy hub. The God of Wealth has been building roads, but I think this is not enough. Once the road is available, there must be waterways. And after the waterway is smooth, there will not be so many floods. It can save more lives."

The nobles of Allhorevin shook their heads hard. Although their dreams were beautiful, the saint had thought about how much money they needed to build water conservancy. Besides, she was blatantly accusing the current pope of lacking abilities and lacking vision.

It's cold, it's really cold.

"The third thing is that I hope that the future God of Wealth will cultivate more female priests."

"Those are my three thoughts, thank you!"

Qiong bent down and walked to the back. She felt that she had no chance at all. She saw that almost no one was applauding in the distance.

And on the top, the Pope asked the beautiful woman he felt with a cold face.

Beta felt like she was questioning Shirley: "Did you teach her some ideas in advance?"

"No, we did nothing," Shirley explained.

"Then how did she know what I'm going to do next? Even the order is right."

"Talent?" Shirley asked back.

"Then this talent is terrible."

When Joan walked behind, he was the gloating eyes of Hillary and Miscorpio. They couldn't hear what Joan was saying, but after Joan finished speaking, they saw the reaction of the audience and the reaction of the senior executives of Woking on the high platform. Their ruling philosophy was both spoke from the standpoint of aristocrats and wealthy businessmen, and naturally won a lot of applause.

The civilians who did not understand the impact of the ruling philosophy on their lives also applauded the bigwigs.

And they didn't understand that Joan, who really spoke for them, would not agree with such a girl, and of course there would be no applause for her.

The last alternate saint finished telling their ideas, and then under the command of Angel, they walked back to the platform, waiting for the senior management of Woking to designate the winner of the game.

Hillary and Miscorpio seemed proud, and they believed that the winner of this game could only be selected by both of them.

Almost all the people in Holevin think so.

"Next, His Majesty the Pope, please point out to us the winner of the third match."

With the help of the amplification magic, Angel spread Ruonnon's voice throughout Wojin City.

“According to our discussion, the winner of this game is…”

"Jong!"

All the nobles and wealthy businessmen widened their eyes. His Majesty King Huolaiwen's wine glass fell to the ground. After a while, his eyes widened slowly turned back to their original state. At the same time, he laughed: "It's worthy of being Beta-Lyon, and his style is indeed different from that of us ordinary people."

Hillary and Miscorp also found it quite incredible, but they dared not doubt a real pope.

Joan covered her mouth, and she felt even more incredible than the other two strong competitors.

"His Majesty the Pope, can you tell me the reason for choosing Joan?" Angel shouted to Beta from a distance.

"Jong said the concept of our God of Wealth, and what she said was the plan that our God of Wealth will carry out next." Beta paused: "I thought someone had revealed the next secret of our God of Wealth, but after asking, I found that it was not. So I have reason to think that Joong is a real genius with the potential of a saint."

"Now it's one cent per person, what should I do?" Angel asked.

"Leave it to the goddess to decide." Beta smiled and said, "The goddess has been watching the game, and I believe she has her own judgment."

As soon as Beta finished speaking, a golden light fell from the sky, covering Qiong.

"The winner has been made." Beta sat back in his seat.

Shirley flew up and floated in front of Qiong.

Joan knelt down on both knees very consciously. Under the "gaze" of all Holewen people, Shirley took off the crystal crown from her head and solemnly put it in front of Joan.

Joan stood up, her face full of tears, and the white magic petals floated in the sky of Holevin.

Everyone knows that Wojin is using this method to celebrate the birth of a new saint.

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Although a month has passed since the Saint's election, the entire country of Holeven is still discussing what happened that day.

Those candidate saints who failed to be elected did not receive the title of nobleness, but they gained enough "popularity".

After all, they are girls certified by a divine religion and have the potential of a saint.

Most importantly, they are all virgins.

Soon they were almost crazy pursued by Holeven men.

Even His Majesty the young king sent an invitation to Hillary.

And Beta's side naturally gained a lot.

"In the past month, the number of caravans who applied to settle in the city has reached 200,000." Shirley smiled and said, "In addition, the number of caravans passing by our city is 200% higher than the previous month. Many caravans would rather take longer distances than staying in our Woking City for a few days."

"Famous is out." Beta nodded with satisfaction.

"In addition, the goddess asked me to tell you that her current divine power has returned to one-third of the original. After the Saint's audition, there were many shallow believers and orthodox believers who believed in her. In addition, more and more people used the small gold card."

Beta took a breath slightly: "It shouldn't be all good news."

"Yeah." Shirley pointed his head: "Cardie handed over a report, you should check it out for yourself."

After reading it, Beta felt a headache: "I didn't expect that they would dare to commit crimes against the wind. Notify Kati and take action. Although he is my student, this matter is too much. I don't protect him, nor can I protect him, so I will kill him directly."

Shirley said worriedly: "Betta, you're fine."

"fine!"

Beta's smile was a bit far-fetched.

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