Noble Emblem

This is the first audition for a saint in the history of the wizarding world.

Beta spent a lot of money to let the Bard Guild promote it on its behalf. At the same time, he asked Shirley, Emma and others to prepare for the influx of a large group of people into Watkin City.

Just six days before the top twenty competition was announced, Shirley came in and said with a tired look: "According to our statistics, there are already 400,000 foreigners temporarily stationed here. Although most of them are businessmen and have great self-discipline, Strong, but with so many people at once, some things cannot be prevented. The security on the streets is now much more chaotic than before.”

Emma also walked in, her face a little pale: "Beta, I haven't rested for four days, can you let me get some sleep."

"Go to bed and give me the list."

Beta felt a little embarrassed. Emma is still the saint of the Temple of Storms, not a person from Watkin City.

It was indeed a bit embarrassing to use her like this.

"Forget it." Emma put the thick list behind her again: "You are the Pope. If people with your status go to the streets to register the names of outsiders, the God of Fortune will lose face. ”

Beta could only smile bitterly.

Angel walked in and said, "Daughter, just do more. I believe that Beta will be happy to compensate you after the incident."

As she spoke, she winked at her daughter.

Emma's face turned red, and she ran away.

Shirley smiled and said, "Judy is leading the guards outside to maintain security, but the manpower is still a little short."

Beta thought for a while and said: "Let the Winter Wolf Saint lead the Frostwolf clan to help maintain law and order, and we will pay them an additional two months' compensation."

Shirley nodded and went out to deliver the order.

Angel brought some documents and asked Beta to sign them before leaving.

The room became quiet, and Beta continued to deal with government affairs, but not long after, a slender black shadow appeared on the ground in the room, like a snake, moving silently to Beta's legs.

"Don't make trouble!"

Beta stamped her feet lightly.

"Tch, I thought I could scare you." The black shadow stood up and turned into Katie. She placed a few pieces of paper on Beta's desk: "This is a spy mixed among tourists. I have personally confirmed it. They are all Zoroastrian people, what should I do?”

Katie was wearing a very close-fitting thin armor, almost like an extremely tight black leather jacket, which completely revealed her figure, and she could even vaguely see the two points on the peak.

"Make them disappear, silently."

"Okay, this is my favorite thing to do."

Katie turned to leave, but suddenly turned around and asked: "I find that every time you see me, you will show nostalgia for a moment. Why?"

"You look a lot like someone I used to know..."

Beta remembered Fan Bingbing in the game back then. She was still a charming mature woman at that time, how beautiful and beautiful she was.

"Previous lover?"

"Um...no."

Rather than saying she was a lover, it would be better to say that Fan Bingbing was Beta's first favorite screen actress. When he was twelve years old, he felt in love for the first time when he saw her as a golden lock.

"You can think of me as that person, I have no problem with it."

Katie turned around and turned into a black shadow and left.

Beta sighed softly.

The advertisement for Saint Maid Audition is very well done, very good. On the day before the decisive day, Waking City received a total of nearly 700,000 tourists.

Although Waking City was built with a population of one million as the standard, the influx of so many people in a short period of time has posed huge challenges to the entire city's water supply, food and accommodation, public security, garbage removal, etc. .

Fortunately, Beta had experience in managing large cities before and was prepared in advance, but even so, during this period, it still felt a little hectic.

But it's all worth it. Beta, who has traveled through the information age, knows very well how important hosting such a national event can be in promoting a city.

Indeed, as Beta expected, most tourists, after living in Waking City for two or three days, will be surprised by the city's convenient and comfortable transportation, stable security level, and very clean streets and communities.

Many people soon came up with the idea of ​​settling here.

On the morning of the decisive day, two golden high platforms were erected in front of the cathedral. One was the VIP seat for Waking senior executives, and the other was the performance stage for the female contestants.

Many people gathered around the cathedral. Looking from a high altitude, it looked like densely packed army ants were surrounding the cathedral.

Beta appears with Shirley.

Shirley is wearing a white dress and a crystal crown that looks a bit like a princess crown. This is the headdress of a saint in the Waking Temple. When a new saint is chosen, Shirley, as a former saint, will personally wear this crystal crown. The crown is put on the head of the new saint to show the inheritance of the old and the new.

When Beta and others appeared on the high platform, there was not much applause and cheers. He didn't care, because he knew very well that the protagonist today was not him.

A few minutes later, twenty girls, escorted by guards, walked slowly over on the golden carpet.

At this moment, a picture suddenly appeared across the sky, a picture of twenty girls walking.

The people of Hollevan, who experienced the ‘national live broadcast’ a few years ago, certainly know what this is.

After a brief silence, everyone in Waking City burst into loud cheers.

In other cities in Holevin, and even in every corner, such cheers rang out. Not everyone can go to Woking City to participate in such a grand event, but Woking's miracle allows every Hollevian to see in detail this unprecedented audition for a saint.

A close-up shot of each candidate saint appears in the air. Each shot is about one minute long. Every close-up shot of the candidate saint will make everyone in Hollevin cheer or shout.

Noah and Regev were floating in the air and watching this event.

Noah stared at the 'mirror' in the sky and said in confusion: "Such a miracle must consume the power of faith. Is it worth it for Goddess Watkin to do this?"

"Gods are not fools. It must be worth it. At least where we can't see it, she must have made a lot of money. After all, she is the goddess in charge of wealth and business."

Noah nodded, agreeing with what Regev said. At this time, another close-up shot of a new candidate saint appeared, and deafening cheers sounded again.

Even with Noah's dragon physique, she felt as if she was in a thunderstorm. She looked around with some confusion: "Are these humans crazy?"

Humans are not crazy, but they are close to it. Human beings are very gregarious creatures, but when the number of people doing the same thing reaches a certain level, a herd mentality will appear, and it will snowball like a snowball, causing more and more people to do the same thing.

Joan's close-up is shown last, and she receives the smallest cheers.

Because she is the least distinctive among all the candidate saints.

The appearance is not good, the figure is not good, and the family background is not good.

A month ago, all the information about the candidate saints had been leaked to the public under Beta's instructions. People in Waking City had already known the abilities and personalities of the twenty candidate saints.

Among the candidate saints, those who are recognized as having the best chance of becoming saints are Hillary, Michelle and Laura.

Joan is the least favored one.

Twenty candidate saints stood on the high platform and lined up. She wears ladylike dresses of different styles and colors.

Under Woking's close-up lens, these twenty saints seemed to be competing for their beauty, attracting everyone's attention.

The cheers reached their peak.

It wasn't until about two minutes later that the cheers stopped.

This grand event was hosted by Angel. After she came on stage, her charm was fully activated and she directly overpowered all the candidate saints.

Many elders lamented that this Ms. Angel looked more suitable to become a saint.

Then of course someone retorted:

‘A saint must be a virgin. ’

Everyone in Waking City knew that these three beauties, Shirley, Judy, and Angel, were all the Pope's women.

It's no secret.

After Angel said some scene words, he announced the start of the game.

The first item is the etiquette duel.

The competition process is very simple, that is, twenty candidate saints walk around the high platform and make a few social greetings to see who is more elegant.

Although it is simple, it takes an hour and a half for twenty people to walk around.

I have to admit that the appearance of the twenty candidate saints is quite good. After the scores of Waking's high-level review team, Hillary won the first place.

Although it was just a few simple walks, everyone in Hollevan found it very enjoyable.

In a world that lacks entertainment, Waking's miracle is equivalent to a national live broadcast. However, everyone will be interested and find this first-time 'competition' quite interesting.

After the first game, there is a half-hour break. Everyone is discussing enthusiastically who has more hope of winning the championship.

Even the two giant dragons are no exception.

Noah pointed at Mishel: "I am more optimistic about this girl. She is very confident. I think she must have a trump card."

Regev rolled his eyes... Who said why humans are so crazy just now? Why are you getting excited at this time?

The second game was a showcase of talent.

Everyone has to show off their best skills.

Then the twenty candidate saints began their performances one by one.

Some sing and some dance. Some talked about their business experience, while others drew pictures on the spot.

Joan performed on the organ, which she learned during her six-month training.

Although she works hard and is quite talented, her training time is still too short and she is not outstanding among the candidate saints.

The person who won the first place this time was indeed Mi Xie'er. He told his experience of helping his family in business, which perfectly fit the characteristics of the Wealth Cult and won the praise of almost all senior Woking officials.