What to do if the charm is too high

Chapter 345 I Will

In the Temple of the Goddess, or in the Church of the Goddess, Archbishop Hughton is a respected elder.

He had many students, and now, no matter inside the Goddess Church or outside the Goddess Church, they all hold important positions.

In recent years, the human empire has stabilized, and Archbishop Hughton spends less time traveling outside.

However, Hughton is still the most active archbishop compared to the other elderly people who don't necessarily go out once a year.

Get up early in the morning.

Hugh took a shower and changed clothes, went to the main hall, and did his daily homework.

It took two hours, just in time for breakfast.

After breakfast, Hugh walked around every corner of the Holy City of Gold with his feet, helped a child who accidentally lost his money bag, and returned for lunch.

He flipped through a book.

It records the names of all the priests of the temple, sorted by gender, age, membership time, and current position.

Hughton ignored the highest-level bishop and leader.

He has dealt with these people more or less, and there are almost as many people who don't like them as there are people who don't like them.

At the priest level, Hughton took a few glances, but also ignored it.

Because there are too many, it is easy to see the eyes.

Her Majesty's Goddess has never been many.

However, their ranks are rather special, and the only ones who can order them are His Majesty the Pope and the other three.

Hughton is not among the three, so it needs to continue to be ignored.

Quasi-family members.

Dozens of people scattered here and there.

Old Hughton sighed, "There are already so many people, and His Majesty will not blame me for the lack of a few goddesses."

The prospective family member, Xinuo, is the lowest age among all the prospective family members, and the ranking is also the lowest.

So Hughton sent him to the town of St. Ann, which is not a shit, to carry out missionary work, and there was no splash in the church.

Moreover, the Goddess Church is located in the southern part of the empire, and several churches have been built in a row in just a few months, all of which are presided over by that little guy.

Facts have once again proved the wisdom and correctness of Archbishop Hughton's decision.

The top ten prospective dependents, ranked third.

Ascetic monk Vivian.

From Hughton's point of view, among the prospective family members, the children with the strongest beliefs and the most loyal to Her Majesty the goddess.

The current level is 84, which is very in line with his requirements.

Hugh Dun made a cup of tea, and when the tea was no longer boiling hot, he squeezed a drop of blood into it.

Then, footsteps sounded in the side hall, and a girl wearing a pure white priest's robe walked in.

The girl is not tall, that is, 1.6 meters.

Because there is no meat, it looks very weak.

The girl was very white, so white that it was almost sickly. Walking on the street, she looked like a flimsy snowflake, a piece of ice under the hot sun.

The so-called one white covers three ugliness, the girl is not ugly, and matches with snow white, any man will find it pleasing to the eye when he sees it.

Old Hughton did the same when he saw her. Hearing that the prospective family member Vivienne saluted and said hello, he nodded and pointed to the cup of tea.

"Little guy, I think you are not far away from me, but you are still too young and have not experienced enough trials."

Hearing this, the cold Vivienne hardly fluctuated, and replied: "I am willing to spend my whole life to accept the test."

Hughton: "Drink it."

Vivian: "What is this?"

Hughton: "Poison is also a test. It allows you to see yourself clearly and see whether your belief in the great goddess is really pious."

Vivien drank it all in one gulp and asked, "And then?"

Old Hughton suddenly smiled and said, "Congratulations on passing the test!...Little guy, you are one step closer to me."

The prospective family member Vivienne came and walked gently.

Of course, Old Hughton saw it. When he heard that there was no poison in the tea, the body of the girl opposite was obviously slack.

"Oh, it's still too young."

"Instead of the first two children, even if they were beaten to death, they wouldn't dare to drink the food I specially prepared."

In that cup of tea... the blood of the bamboo girl was added.

It was indeed the blood of Zhu, the deputy captain of the third team of the Royal Guard of the Golden Holy City, not Li Cha Andre's blood.

However, according to old Hughton's knowledge, the blood poison of Andre's ancestors is so contagious that it must be at the plague level.

Li Cha thought that as long as he didn't hand over his own blood, Hughton wouldn't be able to study his bloodline himself.

Also too young, huh, huh.

The blood that old Hughton had studied was not considered similar to four figures. If he really wanted to draw a tube of blood from Li Cha, he could do it with just a few words, and there would be no sequelae.

Regarding the blood research report provided by Li Cha himself, Old Hughton was quite satisfied.

Private possession is for sure.

What dissatisfied him was the research progress.

Li Cha can do something drastic.

Furthermore, the little guy is too young, and there are some points that I didn't expect at all.

Under the warm sunshine, the old Hughton smiled, "It's okay, I'll help you fill in the things you can't think of, I'm very optimistic about you."

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the next day.

Vivienne, the ascetic prospective family member, took the initiative to visit Archbishop Hughton.

Her complexion was as white as ever, but it was pale.

When she came to Hughton's desk, Vivian knelt down on her own initiative and said in pain, "Archbishop, I'm sorry, I failed the test, and I failed your expectations of me."

The school of asceticism cannot be ascetic on the outside and fancy on the inside.

Now that you have chosen to take this path, regardless of whether you are a man or a woman, you need to remain pure first.

Vivian, with long brown hair, faced the stone floor with her small face.

Last night, it was really too chaotic. It was not until she woke up that she realized that her belief in Her Majesty was not firm enough.

Her tears trickled down her hair.

Old Hughton seemed to have expected this, and was not surprised, but said, "I have a way to help you."

Vivian immediately agreed, "I am willing, my lord bishop, no matter what price I pay, I am willing!"

Based on what happened last night alone, old Hughton had reason to kick her out of the order of the family members.

Originally a priest, he was demoted because of his fault, he must suffer, and he still has a chance to start over.

Those who are kicked out of the rank of quasi-family members first need to face 10 years of "torture".

Vivienne has never seen it, but 100% has heard of it. All the people who have experienced it for 10 years so far have all become lunatics.

She was sure that she was not afraid of death, but she didn't want to become such a lunatic!

At this time, Archbishop Hughton pointed to the south, "Okdo Canyon, Harman Village, go and have a look, there are people who need your help."

"Thank you Archbishop, thank you Archbishop!"

"Boom boom boom"! ...

There was a constant sound on the stone floor.

Old Hughton waved his hand.

The wound on the forehead of the quasi-wife Vivienne healed.

She understood that the Bishop didn't like this, so she stood up quickly.

After her mood calmed down, Hughton asked, "What did you see last night?"

Vivian replied honestly: "I saw a... man."

"do you know him?"

Vivian shook her head, "I don't know."

"I tell you, if you kill him, you can also kill the devil in your heart, are you willing?"

Hearing this, Vivian opened her mouth, and said after about five seconds, "I am willing."

(End of this chapter)