As soon as the judges left, Cen Qiyun and the others could not hide their puzzled expressions.

Only then did Zhang Xier sigh:

"Compared to other believers of Lust, An Judgment seems so special."

Everyone nodded.

Others are not believers in lust, and their thinking is obviously not broad enough.

Immediately, Zhang Xier rushed over excitedly and patted Meng Yi on the shoulder, "We will soon be a team!

You and Fuxiao seem so familiar with each other, hehehe..."

Meng Yi just looked at Zhang Zhuang'er who was smiling innocently beside her.

He knew very well who was the boss between the two, so Zhang Xier usually had the final say.

"Have you decided to believe in our Lord?"

"Yes!" Zhang Xier said with a smile: "When we deal with the followers of the evil god in the future, we will have more helpers.

In time, the bonus will be just like today, 㩙㩙㵑."

She will be very generous now.

Meng Yi ruthlessly exposed the other party's little thoughts, "Zhu Hongyu is a Level 1 Divine Grace, how dare you say that?"

Zhang Xier looked embarrassed and muttered, "Then give her more..."

Zhu Hongyu beside him chuckled.

The foundation is in a bit of a mess right now. The gate has been smashed. Seeing this, Cen Qiyun got angry. "That damn fat guy."

She was indignant, and then began to organize everyone to clean up the mess.

…

It was almost evening when Xu Qingsong and his men hurried back.

He hurriedly pushed open the door to the conference room on the top floor of the foundation. Seeing that everyone was inside, he breathed a sigh of relief and said:

"Li Hao just told me what happened here..."

Meng Yi interrupted him with a smile and asked the question that concerned him most at the moment:

"How many graduates do you think believe in our Lord?"

"At least, there should be eight or nine thousand..."

Xu Qingsong seemed a little unconfident.

Meng Yi was cheered up when he heard his answer.

As Xu Qingsong is a person, he will only give a conservative answer, so it’s at least tens of thousands.

Well done, Xu Qingsong!

He accepted this group of believers himself and did not worry about the problem of not having enough quota.

This can also be considered as "cooperation" with the official. The Judgment Department will provide enough extraordinary materials for sacrifice.

Xu Qingsong took his seat while speaking, looking bewildered. "Li Hao also said that the ceremony for these graduates would be held tomorrow... Why did it suddenly get moved up?"

"This is a good thing!" Cen Qiyun said with a smile: "This is Meng Yi's effort to get married. We will welcome more brothers and sisters."

She looked around and saw that ten apostles were already seated in the conference room.

"Our team is growing stronger day by day."

Tian Mo's eyes flickered slightly, and he raised a new question in a deep voice:

"How many believers does our Lord have now? Have we ever counted them?

Listen to Xu Qingsong's explanation, there will be more tomorrow..."

Xu Qingsong used to be able to accurately call out the name of every believer, but now, it is obviously not possible.

Meng Yi could answer this question, but it is not convenient to answer it.

"so…"

Tian Mo suggested: "Shouldn't we create a believer archive? These things are meaningful to me."

He knocked his iron head, and raised the left corner of his mouth, "It's not a big deal.

For example, at present, the number of our Lord’s followers should be 1,811.”

Meng Yi nodded silently. The statistics were correct. Not only did he exclude the Lin Qiuwen brothers and Li Wenhui, but he also included himself.

Mechanical proficiency has advantages in this regard.

Subsequent personnel files and the like can be handed over to Tian Mo for management. Not to mention thousands or tens of thousands of people, even millions would not be a problem for the iron-headed mechanic.