Matriarch is Pretty and Cool

This time vote, limit power!

Since ancient times, Tiandao has always been regarded as a mascot, and the real decision-making power lies with the God of Creation.

However, this power also became precarious at this time.

Bai Chuwei turned around and walked towards her Rose Throne, and sat down gracefully.

She sat with her legs crossed, her fingers casually stroking the petals, her tone indifferent: "I think this time, you don't have to vote anonymously, right?"

Raise your hand!

As soon as the voice fell, everyone raised their hands.

Even the little milk baby named Xiaobao got out from under the long table and raised her little hand high.

He couldn't figure it out, but simply felt that it was not wrong to listen to this sister.

Bai Chuwei looked around, her lips curled.

Seventeen and sixteen raised their hands.

Bai Chuwei smiled: "It's 1:16 again?"

Everyone looked at Edward, who did not raise his hand.

An elderly Western patriarch was heartbroken. He looked at Edward, a handsome young man, and shook his head: "Patriarch Edward, you should learn more about history. Do you know how many people in O continent died from the Black Death?"

Everyone knows this history, but no one has ever thought about heaven.

Heaven has never done anything, even if it has always known it, standing on a high place indifferently watching ordinary people die like that, the corpses piled on the road stinks, causing flies.

They are monks, but monks also come from ordinary people!

Oh, this day, if you don't do serious things, it's very fast to dismiss Bai Chuwei.

Edward was embarrassed, lowered his head, and held back for a long time before saying: "Um... I am not voting, I am, I abstained."

Abstaining, he didn't want to stand on Bai Chuwei's side, but didn't want to vote for the other side, so he simply abstained.

0:16!

That is, sixteen people participated in the vote, and Bai Chuwei voted unanimously!

It is even more breathtaking than the voting result just now.

Bai Chuwei raised her head and looked at Feiyu beside the eaves of the palace, and smiled slightly: "Sorry, God, whether or not the seminary meeting will be held today, you don't count."

It's a pity that the meeting of the seminary did not have the power to dismiss Tiandao, otherwise she would send Tiandao down today.

Limiting power is the first step.

Outside the hall, thunder bursts and roars constantly.

Bai Chuwei sighed, her tone disgusted: "Incompetent furious?"

But the ancestors can also understand, this will make everyone crazy. She was sure of winning, but instead of dismissing her, her rights were restricted.

I was so angry.

"Wow-it's terrible."

Perhaps knowing that the meeting was over, the little patriarch named Xiaobao ran towards Bai Chuwei crying, and suddenly threw himself into her arms, choked up and said: "Sister, hug me."

The little patriarch, who didn't understand anything, was brought over by his grandfather to vote. Obviously, according to the previous vote taught by his grandfather, he suddenly had to vote for the second round. The baby was confused.

Bai Chuwei held the soft child, smiled suddenly, plucked the most beautiful rose from the throne and handed it to him.

Xiaobao broke his tears into a smile, and said milkily, "A beautiful flower."

Bai Chuwei bends her lips. As long as the human cubs are not noisy, they are still cute.

The patriarchs walked outside one after another, everyone looked in a trance, and the disciples guarding outside the door didn't know what was going on and didn't dare to ask.

Bai Chuwei squeezed the soft cheeks of the little patriarch, and glanced at the young man walking outside: "I haven't seen you for so long, let's not talk about life, just left?"