The personal security of the beautiful president

Next, another quasi-saint stepped forward.

This quasi-saint was originally determined to win.

There is also a huge funding force behind her...

However, when she saw the quasi-sage of Pomerania, she directly took down the brightness of two thousand horses.

Suddenly the pressure doubled.

His face was serious.

After she stepped onto the front desk, she held down the crystal ball with both hands, concentrating on it.

Trying to pour my holy power into it...

"Okay, the brightness has stabilized, it's [-] psi, Bacon Julie, please go down first..."

The cardinal said.

"Hey……"

The quasi-sage named Bacon Julie sighed.

[-] pips is indeed no more than Pomerania's [-] pips...

And there are still six prospective saintesses who did not participate in the assessment...

She felt that she had little hope, so she was downcast...

Behind her sat her patron.

He is a tycoon with an inscrutable smile on his face.

It turned out that according to Bacon Julie and his agreement.

If Bacon Julie loses the election, she will become his woman...

The unnamed kind.

The tycoon felt he was close to getting Bacon Julie.

This chick is still good.

Although I don't want Jodelia and Elena Jones, but she is still a stunner...

"Okay, let's invite the third quasi-saint to come on stage!"

The cardinal continues to invite the third quasi-saint...

And all the people raised their heads and watched carefully.

The period even included Bacon Julie, who thought she was out of play...

In fact, the third quasi-saint also had a dignified expression.

After she came to the stage, she held down the crystal ball with both hands and exerted all her strength!

In the end, it just produced a brightness of 750 psi...

Not as good as Bacon Julie...

This brightness immediately made Bacon Julie excited again.

She widened her eyes and stared hard at...

Because she thinks she still has hope...

After all, among the three saintesses who appeared on the stage, she is temporarily ranked second...

In her opinion, a poor ghost like Elena Jones can almost be ignored...

In this way, there are still four competitors left...

Bacon Julie is trying her best to make small calculations...

And here!

The cardinal signaled the game to continue...

In fact, the next two saints directly shattered Bacon Julie's hope...

Of the two saintesses, one got a brightness of [-] pics.

One got [-] pes!

In Bacon Julie's opinion.

These two saintesses, plus Jodelia, who is sure to be there...

and the first saint.

She's out of action...

Despair appeared on his face...

And here, the competition continues...

In the blink of an eye, it was finally Jodelia's turn...

She stood up proudly.

At the same time, he turned around and glanced at Elena Jones...

Just in the test of the teachings of the Holy See.

This damned poor ghost was running alongside her.

This makes her very unhappy...

Now it's finally time for the holy power assessment that she is good at...

She decides to make the poor man unable to see his own tail lights...

Only in this way can you show your strength...

that's it.

Jodelia came to the front.

Hold the crystal ball with both hands.

And then violently...

hum!

The brightness of the crystal ball hurts the eyes...

The people around couldn't help screaming: "My God, this is definitely more than [-] pics of brightness..."

"And more than [-] psi is the brightness of a genius!"

"I haven't seen this brightness for a long time!"

"Gyodelia is indeed very powerful..."

Everyone is whispering...

As soon as Bacon Julie saw this brightness, she was completely desperate...

She was completely eliminated.

After the competition is over, a gloomy life awaits her...

As for the tycoon behind her, he smiled triumphantly.

In fact, he already knew it was the result.

He's wondering where to go for a bacon julie tonight...

This girl is a pure original.

And she used to be a quasi-saint...

Rare...

Here, the archbishop announced that Jodelia's grades were: "Three thousand and one hundred pence!"

And this result once again aroused the clamor of everyone around.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

I am even more impressed with Jodelia.

Jodelia, on the other hand, was like a victorious princess, walking down the steps swaggeringly, looking at Elena Jones with haughty eyes...

Although she was lucky, she was the last to appear.

However, everyone felt that she had actually been eliminated.

Jodelia, on the other hand, was just showing her her queenly demeanor...

She even thought about it, when she became a saint, she must show off in front of Elena Jones...

Let this little girl keep pace with her in the evaluation of the teachings of the Holy See...

"Okay, let's invite the last saintess-to-be, Elena Jones, to come to the stage to accept the assessment..."

Cardinal pointing to Elena Jones...

The latter stood up, and after she stood up, she turned her head to look at Tanya.

"Come on, you can do it!"

Tanya waved her little white hand.

"Thank you!"

Elena Jones nodded.

Her gaze drifted past Ding Zhe.

In fact, he wanted to hear Ding Zhe's voice more.

It's just a pity...

Ding Zhe just smiled.

He didn't say any words of encouragement to Elena Jones...

After all, in his opinion.

Elena Jones wins over these so-called quasi-saints.

It's a piece of cake...

Not worth encouraging at all...

It's strange to lose.

"Hey!"

Did not get Ding Zhe's encouragement.

Elena Jones sighed.

Got up and came to the front silently...

Standing there, pressing the crystal ball with both hands...

And below, all the audience whispered to each other.

"Looking at Elena Jones' expression, she seems to know that she is about to be eliminated."

"No, I think that this guy's highlight moment is when the teachings of the Holy See stand side by side with Jodelia."

"There will be no more miracles!"

"Ok!"

Everyone is unanimously unfavorable to Elena Jones...

Even Bacon Julie, who had fallen into despair, couldn't help but look up at Elena Jones...

Because she felt that Jones was similar to her own experience...

Her fate should be no better than that...

Even if she falls into hell.

Also pull one...

that's it.

Under everyone's attention!

Elena Jones breathed a sigh of relief...

Use both hands at the same time.

I poured all my holy power into the crystal ball...

Then the crystal ball lights up...

During this period, the archbishop in red began to scream: "My God, it turned out to be five thousand, five thousand psi!"

"what?"

"how is this possible?"

There was a sound of gasping around...