Chapter 203: Saints Are Like This, but Bishop Ansu Has a Lot to Consider (Two in One)

Faced with these seven outrageous test papers, the saints were caught in an intense brainstorm.

Lord God of Law must have his reasons for doing this.

Several saints repeatedly speculated on His Majesty Merlin's intentions in setting the questions, and what he wanted the candidates to do, from the perspective of humanities to the examination of political thoughts, from the new interpretation of the glorious doctrine and the composition of the origin of life

They thought again and again, and finally came to a unified conclusion:

Merlin just wants the candidates to die!

This old wall lamp must have gone wrong in heaven, so he came out to take revenge on society!

"Your Majesty."

An Order Saint argued righteously,

"These questions are not suitable. According to the rules, only saints who pass the written test can get a ranking and enter the next stage of the exam."

"So our Magic Guild has a passing index for the questions we set. The difficulty must have a passing rate of 90%. If it is lower than this minimum index, the president will blame us and even implicate you!"

Unlike the Saint Examination, the written test of the promotion exam is also called the preliminary test. Only those who pass the theoretical test can officially participate in the promotion exam.

However, according to the established rules, this preliminary test is just a process.

At most one or two saints who are unlearned and unskilled will be eliminated.

Merlin is fearless, and only the president of the Magic Guild can control him, so he deliberately brought out the name of the old president.

"Excuse me, the passing rate of these questions is only 5% at most." The Order Saint threatened.

An Su was really shocked, and his tone began to rise. He said in disbelief, "Will there be a 5% pass rate?"

"That's right."

Seeing that the God of Law was finally shaken, several saints smiled in tacit understanding, and quickly followed suit, fanning the flames, "That's right, Your Majesty, based on our many years of experience in setting questions, we dare to swear that only a hundred people will pass this set of questions at most."

"That's it." An Su's face was ugly, and he couldn't sit still, "We have to change the questions again."

The saints looked at each other, and they all saw relief and victory in each other's eyes.

"Let's change it like this." After thinking for a while, An Su had an idea, "Delete all the multiple-choice questions and fill-in-the-blank questions, and replace them all with subjective questions."

The smiles of the saints all froze.

Why did you delete the multiple-choice and fill-in-the-blank questions, and replace them all with big questions.

Have the candidates finished writing?

The Order Saint's lips moved. He thought His Majesty Merlin might not have understood what he meant. "Your Majesty, it's not appropriate to change all of them to subjective questions."

"You are right. It is indeed not appropriate." An Su said softly, "What will the pass rate be?"

"Less than one percent." The Order Saint said hurriedly, feeling slightly relieved. "So it is not appropriate to change all of them to subjective questions."

"You are right." An Su looked at the Order Saint in agreement. "It is indeed not appropriate."

An Su smiled kindly, "All of them should be changed to subjective finale questions."

The Order Saint was silent.

He widened his eyes and could not understand His Majesty Merlin's words for a while.

So you think it is not appropriate because the pass rate is high.

Finale question.

There are twenty or thirty questions on a test paper. If every question is changed to the finale, then the axis will be compressed into two dimensions!

All the saints had wonderful expressions. They had been saints for so many years and had been exposed to the secrets of the upper echelons of the Church. Therefore, they had also heard about the various behaviors of His Majesty Merlin in his early years. They thought that after the bishops voted unanimously to send Merlin to heaven for a year of meditation, His Majesty Merlin's moral qualities would be purified by the pure heaven.

After a year, under the influence of the peaceful and tranquil heaven, His Majesty Merlin really changed.

He became more mature.

"What is the passing rate now?" An Su asked.

"It is lucky for the Church to have more than ten people pass." The saints looked bleak.

"Can anyone get full marks?" An Su asked.

"Even the princess can't." The saints frowned. They couldn't believe that they could get full marks on these papers.

They felt sad for the bleak and gloomy prospects of the Church. You know, the deacons after the saints are promoted are the future forces of the seven major churches and determine the future development of the Church.

But now there are only a dozen deacons at most, and this is the most optimistic estimate.

I heard that the Holy See is going to take the elite route, but it won't be this elite.

The saints secretly observed His Majesty Merlin, thinking that His Majesty Merlin should have no grudge against the Holy See, and he should not be an undercover sent by the secret sect. His mental state should be quite healthy, and he would not deliberately harm this batch of saints.

Or His Majesty Merlin did this because he had good intentions, but was just not understood?

Maybe it's just that the requirements of the God of Law for the saints are relatively high, and he shouldn't deliberately make things difficult for the candidates, right?

The saints comforted themselves in their hearts.

Ansu is a man who pays attention to small details. He continued to add:

"Cut all the questions into two pages, the reading and answering areas are completely separated, and the candidates must turn the pages back and forth when answering."

As soon as the voice fell, the whole kingdom of heaven fell into a long and long silence.

'This old man is deliberately disgusting people. '

'This old man has a grudge against the Holy See. ’

‘This old man is definitely an undercover agent sent by the secret sect. ’

‘This old man is a psychopath! ’

The saints finally died of their worries. They had lived for so many years and had seen all kinds of esoteric believers with vicious thoughts and corrupt morals, as well as the most evil behaviors that harmed others and benefited themselves.

But they dared to guarantee that even the most chaotic scum in the chaotic church was not as crazy as Merlin.

Is it possible for a human to divide the reading and answering into two pages?

When Ansu saw the expressions of the saints, he knew that this time it was stable, and the smile on his face became more kind and pure.

According to the agreement between him and his father, the top five candidates must be tested in this promotion exam.

But as long as the candidates are screened out in the preliminary exam and only five people are left for the formal exam, even if Ansu finally gets the first place, he can be called the "bottom five".

However, there are still a dozen believers who may pass the exam, which surprised Ansu.

But it is normal.

There are so many saints in the country, so it is reasonable to have so many geniuses.

These extra geniuses will be left to the esoteric church to deal with.

Ansu had a warm smile on his lips.

He felt that he was born to be the ruler of heaven. In just half a day, he made an important contribution to the prosperous future of the Holy See and even the entire imperial capital. Saints from all over the country who failed the exam this time would have to spend money to come to Farol to take the make-up exam.

The Holy See can collect an extra registration fee, and a large number of saints will return to the imperial capital, which can increase the income of local transportation, accommodation, catering, and vendors, promote the development of Farol's tourism industry, and improve the economic level of the Holy See and the people of the imperial capital. It is a win-win feat.

If Ansu can be a leader for a while longer, he will definitely develop it into an original emerging industry. The Holy See will prosper in the future, and everyone will have a bright future.

Several saints don't know the grand cause of Ansu's leadership. They are worried about their future. If all the saints really fail the exam, they will be the first scapegoats to bear the brunt of this responsibility.

Seeing the anxiety of several saints, Ansu smiled.

"Don't worry, if someone blames me," Ansu said proudly, with a strong sense of responsibility, "I will take the blame on you, Merlin Andre!"

The foundation and spirit of the God of Law are fully displayed.

When the saints heard what Ansu said, they breathed a sigh of relief. This old man still has some bottom line and will not push himself out to take the blame.

They also tried to persuade Ansu a few words in the end, trying to fulfill their final responsibility.

"I have made up my mind about this matter, and it is settled here."

Ansu snorted disdainfully, the brilliant momentum of the demigod rose all the way, the blue eyes were sacred and noble, and the terrifying momentum oppressed all the saints speechless, "You don't have to say more!"

"In the next few days, if you dare to bother me with this matter again," Ansu threatened with terrifying momentum, "I will say that the question was set by you."

Hearing this, the seven saints dared not say a word.

You are the boss, you have the final say.

Seeing them like this, Ansu sighed softly.

The saints are like this. As long as the saints devote themselves to setting questions and let the saints pass the exam with the specified indicators, it will be fine. However, Ansu leaders have to consider more things.

How many people should be eliminated, which final questions should be copied, whether to sell the test answers, how to promote the development of the local economy and tourism, these things need to be carefully considered by Ansu leaders one by one.

The painstaking efforts and good intentions in this are not worth telling to outsiders.

The boss has already spoken, and the saints dare not refute it. After Ansu spent an hour revising the test paper, the saints of each family took their own test papers and left, and ordered the printing department to print in batches. In the next few days, they dared not disturb Merlin about this matter.

For fear of making him unhappy and getting himself involved in the responsibility.

All the saints have left, the sun has risen, and the warm sunshine has covered all the steps of the kingdom of heaven. It is noon, and Ansu’s term of office is only twelve hours away.

After twelve hours of running-in, Ansu has adapted to this half-god body.

Under the burden of that huge magic power, his soul was more condensed, and all the excess nutrients after the previous baptisms were absorbed.

Even if he left the demigod body, Ansu's strength has been greatly improved.

If Ansu's soul strength was about the early stage of the saint before, now it has reached the middle stage of the saint.

The stronger the soul, the stronger the effect of Ansu's radiation transformation.

Because the radiation judgment is determined by the soul strength, Ansu can now pollute enemies at the middle stage of the saint and below.

A strong soul is not only useful in actual combat, but also has miraculous effects in developing magic, making alchemy arrays, and shaping magic circuits.

Merlin's date is at three o'clock in the afternoon.

While there is still time, Ansu uses this body to exercise again. The sun slowly deflects with the passage of time, sheds warm light, and gradually lengthens the shadow. With the last hour left, the kingdom of heaven attracts the last guest of the day.

[The Third Princess of the Empire, ‘Star of Falor’, Cersei Milton will meet you as scheduled, she wants to discuss the issue of the heir with you]

Ansu was confused when he heard the reminder from the Heavenly Kingdom system.

He blinked, somewhat surprised.

The Little Princess of the Empire?

The word Ansu noticed was ‘as scheduled’, meaning that Merlin had made an appointment with Cersei in advance?

Ansu instantly realized that he had been tricked by Merlin. This guy really had no good intentions. He knew about this in advance but didn't tell himself.

This guy clearly just wants to have fun.

In the background of the original work, Cersei Milton, the Star of Farore, eventually inherited the throne of the imperial capital and was also known as the cruelest queen in thousands of years and the only disciple of the God of Magic Merlin.

She is decisive and arrogant in killing, and has an almost pathological paranoia about the so-called "justice". She will not shy away from any means as long as she can achieve her goal. Even the esoteric cultists are afraid of her cruelty.

Ansu had a headache dealing with this naughty woman.

He sighed softly and turned his back, maintaining the posture of a strong man with his back to all living beings, with his hands behind his back.

The soft sound of footsteps gradually came from behind her ears, as clear as a mountain stream. Ansu didn't look back. From the corner of his eye, he could catch a glimpse of pure white crystal boots, delicate arches and slender calves. His skin was so pure that it was almost transparent. .

He could feel a pair of emotionless eyes looking at him.

Don't think you're raping me, girl below.

Ansu cursed in his heart.

The princess didn't speak, and Ansu had to maintain a high standard, so the two fell into a long silence.

Does this guy also like to pretend to be an expert without saying anything? Ansu felt helpless.

The sunlight slowly turned to darkness. After an unknown amount of time, Ansu finally broke the silence and asked, "Did you bring any gifts when you came to see the teacher?"

According to the tradition of respecting teachers, it would be polite for the princess to bring gifts.

Anyway, it was Merlin who was embarrassed, and Ansu dared to accept the gift.

"." Cersei was silent. She obviously didn't expect the Dharma God Merlin to be so thick-skinned. After pondering for a long time, she whispered, "Is that the name Ansu Morningstar? How is he?" "

Her voice was cold and clean, like the snow that had not yet melted in early spring.

It turned out that he was here to make trouble for himself. Ansu was immediately happy. Who in the hall is suing me?

"This boy Ansu is gifted, noble, upright, and sincere and friendly to others. He is the most pious and glorious saint." Ansu is a good teacher who knows how to encourage education, and he encouraged himself enthusiastically.

".I see."

Cersei said softly, her tone rising slightly.

"Now that I can get your approval, I am convinced that he is not a good person." Cersei tilted her head, "So I am very curious."

One sentence could attack two people at the same time. Ansu became aware of the princess's poisonous tongue.

"Ansu Morningstar?" Cersei said Ansu's name with a strange voice.

Ansu subconsciously turned around and stared at Cersei. This was the first time he met the princess' eyes.

The whirling sunlight shook the shadow of the door. Cersei's pure white eyes reflected the bright sunlight, and her snow-white cheeks were wrapped in the warm sunlight, making her look faintly sick.

"I didn't approve of Ansu." Ansu denied.

Anyone recognized by Merlin is not a good person, so he cannot be recognized by him.

"If His Majesty the God of Dharma does not approve of Ansu," the princess said calmly, "then why did you leave the Kingdom of Heaven to Ansu's care?"

She lifted the hem of her skirt lightly, full of aristocratic etiquette.

"Am I right, Mr. Ansu Morningstar in front of me?