Chapter 203: Saints are like this, but Bishop Ansu has a lot to consider (two in one)



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 fell into an intense brainstorming session.

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

Several saints repeatedly speculated on the intention of His Majesty Merlin in setting the questions, what he wanted the candidates to do, from the consideration 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 wanted the candidates to die!

This old wall lamp must have gone crazy in heaven, so he came out to take revenge on society! "Your Majesty."

A saint of order righteously argued, "These questions are not appropriate. According to the rules, only saints who pass the written test can be ranked and enter the next stage of the exam."

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

Unlike the Saints Examination, the written examination for the promotion examination is also called the preliminary examination. Only those who pass the theoretical examination can officially take the promotion examination.

However, according to the established rules, this initial test is just a formality.

At most one or two unlearned saints will be eliminated.

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

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

An Su was really shocked, his tone began to rise, he asked 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 sympathy and quickly followed suit to strike while the iron was hot and fan the flames. "That's right, Your Majesty. Based on our many years of experience in setting questions, we swear that at most only a hundred people will pass this set of questions."

"That's it." An Su looked unhappy. He couldn't sit still any longer. "We need to change the topic again."

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

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

The saints' smiles all froze.

Why did you delete the multiple choice questions and replace them all with essay questions? Have the candidates finished writing? The Saint of Order moved his lips. He thought His Majesty Merlin might not have understood what he meant. "Your Majesty, I'm afraid it's not appropriate to replace all of them with subjective questions."

"You're right, it's indeed inappropriate." An Su said softly, "What will be the pass rate like this?"

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

"You're right." Ansu looked at the Saint of Order in agreement, "It's indeed inappropriate."

An Su smiled kindly, "We should all change them to subjective final questions."

The Saint of Order was silent.

His eyes widened, and for a moment he was unable to comprehend what His Majesty Merlin said.

So you think it's inappropriate because the pass rate is high. The final question. There are 20 to 30 questions on a test paper. If each question is replaced by the final question, then the axis will be compressed into two dimensions! The expressions of all the saints are very wonderful. They have been saints for so many years and have been exposed to the secrets of the upper echelons of the Holy See. Therefore, they have also heard about the various birth 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 pure cultivation, His Majesty Merlin's moral qualities could be purified by the pure heaven.

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

He became more born.

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

"The Holy See is lucky to have more than ten people pass the test." The saints looked bleak.

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

"Even that princess can't do it." The saints were gloomy, they couldn't believe that they could get full marks on these papers. They felt sad for the bleak and gloomy future of the Holy See. You know, the deacons promoted by the saints are the future force of the seven major Holy Sees and determine the future development of the Holy See.

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

I heard that the Church was going to start taking the elite route, but it wouldn't be this elite. The saints secretly observed His Majesty Merlin, thinking that His Majesty Merlin should have no grudge against the Church, and he shouldn't be an undercover sent by the esoteric sect. His mental state should be quite healthy, and he wouldn't deliberately harm this batch of saints. Or maybe His Majesty Merlin did this with good intentions, but was just not understood? Maybe the God of Law had high requirements for the saints, and he shouldn't deliberately make things difficult for the candidates, right?

The saints comfort themselves in their hearts.

Ansu is a man who pays attention to small details. He continued, "Cut all questions into two pages, with the reading area and the answer area completely separated, so that candidates can turn the pages back and forth when answering."

As soon as he finished speaking, the entire heaven fell into a long, dead silence.

'This old man is just trying to disgust people on purpose.'

"This old man was born with a grudge against the Vatican."

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

'This old man was born a psychopath!'

The saints' worried hearts finally died. They had lived for so many years and had witnessed all kinds of esoteric followers with vicious thoughts and corrupt morals, as well as the most evil behaviors that were harmful to others and not beneficial to oneself.

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

Is it possible for a human being to separate the reading and answer sections into two pages?

When Ansu saw the expressions of the saints, he knew that this time he was safe, and the smile on his face became even kinder and purer.

According to the agreement between him and his father, he must be among the top five in the promotion exam.

But as long as the candidates were screened out in the preliminary examination and only five people were left to take the formal examination, even if An Su finally ranked first, he could still be considered among the "bottom five".

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

But it's normal.

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

These extra geniuses will be handed over to the Esoteric Cult to deal with . Ansu had a warm smile on his face.

He felt that he was born to be the ruler of heaven. In just half a day, he made important contributions to the prosperous future of the Holy See and the entire imperial capital. If the saints from all over the country failed the exam this time, they would have to spend money to come to Farol to take a 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 at the same time improve the economic level of the Holy See and the people of the imperial capital. It is a win-win situation.

If Ansu could stay in charge for a little longer, he would surely develop it into an original new industry. The future of the Holy See would be prosperous and everyone would have a bright future.

Several saints were unaware of the grand plan led by Boss Ansu, and they were worried about their own future. If all the saints really failed the exam, and the president blamed the responsibility, they would be the first scapegoats.

Seeing the anxiety of the saints, Ansu smiled.

"Don't worry, if anyone blames me," An Su said proudly, with a strong sense of responsibility, "I, Merlin Andre, will bear the responsibility alone!"

It fully demonstrates the heritage and spirit of the God of Law.

When the saints heard what An Su said, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief. This old man still had some bottom line and would not push himself to take the blame.

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

"I have made up my mind about this matter. It is settled now."

An Su snorted disdainfully, the glorious aura of the demigod rising all the way, his blue eyes sacred and noble, his frightening aura oppressing all the saints speechless, "You don't need to say anything!"

"In the next few days, if you dare to bother me with this matter again," An Su threatened in a terrifying manner, "I will say that you came up with the question."

Upon hearing this, the seven saints dared not say a word.

You are the boss, you have the final say.

Seeing them like this, An Su sighed softly.

This is how saints are, as long as they devote themselves to setting questions and let the saints pass the exam with the prescribed indicators, but Ansu’s leadership has many things to consider.

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

The painstaking efforts and good intentions behind this are beyond the knowledge of outsiders.

The boss had already spoken, and the saints did not dare to refute. After Ansu spent an hour revising the test papers, the saints from each family took their test papers and left, instructing the printing department to print them in batches. After a few days, they did not dare to disturb Merlin about this matter again.

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I was afraid of making him unhappy and making myself responsible.

All the saints had left, the sun had risen, and the warm sunlight covered all the steps of heaven. It was noon, and Ansu had only twelve hours left in his term.

After twelve hours of adjustment, Ansu has adapted to this demigod body.

Under the burden of that huge magical power, his soul became more condensed, and all the excess nutrients from previous baptisms were absorbed.

Even though he had retired from the demigod body, Ansu's strength had improved significantly.

If Ansu's soul strength was at the early stage of sainthood before, now he has reached the middle stage of sainthood.

The more powerful the soul, the stronger the effect of Anzu's Radiance transformation.

Because radiation determination is based on soul strength, Ansu can now pollute enemies at mid-level Saints and below.

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

Merlin's appointment was at three in the afternoon.

While there was still time, Ansu exercised this body again. The sunlight slowly shifted as time passed, casting warm light and gradually lengthening the shadows. With only one hour left, heaven welcomed its last guest of the day.

[The third princess of the empire, 'Star of Faror', Cersei Milton will meet you as scheduled. She wants to discuss the issue of the heir with you.]

An Su was confused when he heard the reminder from the Heavenly Kingdom System.

He blinked, somewhat surprised.

The little princess of the empire?

The word Anzu noticed was "according to the agreement", meaning that Merlin had made an agreement with Cersei in advance?

An Su instantly realized that he had been tricked by Merlin. This fellow really had no good intentions. He clearly knew about this in advance but didn't tell him.

It's obvious that this guy just wants to have fun.

In the background of the original work, Cersei Milton, the "Star of Faror", eventually inherited the throne of the Imperial City. She was also known as the cruelest queen in a thousand years and the only disciple of Merlin, the god of law.

She is decisive and arrogant, and has an almost pathological obsession with so-called "justice". She will not hesitate to use any means to achieve her goals. Even the secret believers are frightened by her cruelty.

An Su had a headache dealing with this crazy woman.

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

Gradually, the sound of light footsteps came from behind his ears, as clear as a mountain stream. An Su didn't look back, but he could catch a glimpse of pure white crystal boots, the delicate arch of the foot, and the slender calves from the corner of his eye. The skin was so white that it was almost transparent.

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

Don’t look at me, you little girl.

An Su complained in his heart.

The princess didn't say anything, and Ansu also wanted to maintain his high status, so the two of them fell into a long silence.

Does this guy also like to keep silent and pretend to be an expert? An Su felt helpless.

The sunlight slowly turned to darkness. After an unknown amount of time, An Su finally broke the silence. "Did you bring a gift to see the teacher?"

According to the tradition of respecting teachers, the princess should bring gifts to be polite.

Anyway, it was Merlin who was embarrassed, so Ansu had the guts to accept the gift.

"." Cersei was silent. She obviously did not expect that the god of law Merlin was so thick-skinned. After pondering for a while, she whispered, "Is that Ansu Morningstar's name? How is he?"

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

It turned out that they were looking for trouble with him. An Su was immediately happy. Who in the hall was suing me? "An Su is a gifted boy with noble character, integrity, sincerity and kindness. He is the most pious and glorious saint." An Su was a good teacher who knew how to encourage education. He encouraged himself enthusiastically.

".I see."

Cersei said softly, her tone rising slightly.

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

One sentence could actually attack two people at the same time. Ansu realized the level of the princess's venomous tongue.

"Ansu Morningstar." Cersei said Ansu's name, her voice sounding a little strange.

Anzu subconsciously turned around and looked at Cersei. This was the first time he made eye contact with the princess.

The swaying 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, slightly sickly.

"I didn't recognize any An Su." An Su denied.

Those who are recognized by Merlin are not good people, so they cannot be recognized by him.

"If His Majesty the God of Law does not approve of Ansu," the princess said calmly, "then why did he give the Kingdom of Heaven to Ansu to guard?"

She lifted her skirt slightly, full of aristocratic etiquette.

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

(End of this chapter)


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