This pastor is so righteous

Bai Bin naturally noticed the excitement in Lilith's eyes.

He couldn't help but ask: "You seem very excited?"

Lilith didn't hide it, her eyes were full of interest: "Understanding your present, don't you want people to understand your past? I really want to know what kind of academy can cultivate people like you."

Bai Bin thought that he was "assigned" to Xueyuan Town after graduation. He was a graduate of St. John's Theological Seminary and was still a trainee priest. Not to mention advanced level 1 spells, he should have mastered at least three or four tricks. Bar?

The result is just a lighting spell, and the level is pitiful!

At this level, if you go to any seminary, no trainee pastor will be worse than Bai Bin!

Can St. John's Seminary accept such waste?

If you don’t have the strength, then you have to have a strong relationship, right?

But it doesn't matter at all to Bai Bin...right?

Suddenly, thinking of Hasanti's attitude towards him, Bai Bin was not sure.

The carriage entered the village of Beata along the road. Although it was only twenty kilometers away from Constantine, the mental state of the villagers was completely different from that of the depressed capital.

Everyone has a simple smile on their face, their life is simple and stable, and they don't have to worry about various fluctuations in the outside world.

Even cultists and demons would not come to such a village to act as monsters.

After all, cultists and hell demons are not idiots. This is a complete mockery and instant salvation.

Helen's condition suddenly improved a lot, like a seedling that had been exposed to the sun, she suddenly straightened up again and felt that she was okay again.

Seeing the church's carriage, the villagers were accustomed to it, and they were all doing their own work without showing any surprise.

Theological schools are often placed next to each other, and teachers and scholars in the schools often go out for research.

The carriage came all the way to the gate of St. John's Seminary.

This seminary was completely built to the specifications of a castle, standing on a hill, completely isolated by gray and cold city walls.

After displaying the tokens, the carriage easily entered the seminary.

Bai Bin looked at this strange seminary, but he couldn't find many memories about this place in his mind.

There are only fragments of memories of when I graduated and left.

Fortunately, before Lilith could ask the embarrassing question, "You don't even remember how to get to your school, do you?", the vice-president of St. John's Theological Seminary and several elders quickly stepped forward to greet her.

The royal advisor of the Zion Empire, the hell priest of the Holy See, and the patron saint of the Illuminati Sect came to visit the seminary.

When the deputy dean of the college learned the news, he immediately went out with a group of teachers and management to greet him.

The scrawled coats swaying in the wind tried their best to prove their shock and surprise after receiving the news.

"The priests and saints are here to give guidance. Some of them are welcome from afar, and some are welcomed from afar."

Bai Bin has become the most famous in Constantine in the past two days, and he has naturally heard about it in St. John's Theological Seminary next to the capital.

Bai Bin, a clergyman who suddenly emerged from the army, creatively improved psychic weapons and sanctified demons, breaking through the knowledge of the Illuminati Sect for hundreds of years.

Just after the coronation in the morning, the news reached St. John's Seminary at noon.

The vice-dean was still discussing with several senior elders the reappearance of the Armor of Penitence and the problem of demons obtaining the Holy Light, and then lamented the genius of Consultant Bai.

But I didn't expect that the other party would come to the seminary in the afternoon.

While the vice-chancellor was flattered by this, he was also extremely uneasy, for fear of neglecting the hell priest and the protective saint.

Unexpectedly, Bai Bin's first words after meeting made the management of St. John's Seminary heave a sigh of relief.

"Deputy dean, I graduated from St. John's Theological Seminary. This time I came to Constantine to finish my coronation. No matter how busy I am, I have to take time to go back to my alma mater to take a look!" Bai Bin enthusiastically held the hands of the vice dean. said.

Clam?

The royal advisor they are still discussing today and the number one genius of the Illuminati Religion in a century is actually a student of St. John’s Seminary!

Because Bai Bin came from Landenburg, Ontario, everyone in the seminary thought he was from Landenburg. They never thought that Bai Bin was from St. John!

After all, the vast majority of St. John's graduates are the proud ones of heaven. They are either in the Eastern Province or the Rhine Province, or in remote places such as Constantine and Jerusalem, the Wasteland Province and the Ontario Province. Will not get involved.

The leaders present were also curious about Bai Bin going to Landenburg.

The vice dean couldn't help but ask: "Counsellor Bai, you graduated from St. John's, why did you go to Landenburg?"

Bai Bin didn't have any taboos and said with a smile: "Because my grades were too poor when I graduated, I was assigned to Snowfield Town in the northernmost part of the empire, so I settled in Ontario."

The vice president was even more dumbfounded now.

"Huh? Your graduation grades were too bad?"

This is as absurd as saying that a genius who can enter the Xianxian Hall and is the most outstanding genius of the Guangming Sect in the past hundred years failed to pass the exam.

"No matter how bad your grades are for our St. John's graduates, how bad can they be? We won't assign you to a place as far northeast as Snowfield Town..." The vice-dean frowned, and his anger could no longer be suppressed.

He seemed to have seen the inside story.

Could it be that the teacher had a personal grudge against Bai Bin, or someone did it deliberately?

Today, he will seek justice for Bai Bin!

Clean up the debris for St. John’s Seminary and restore a bright and clean place!

Bai Bin scratched his head: "At that time, I remember it was the transfer order signed by the vice-dean himself..."

The vice-dean, who had been so angry and aggressive just now, suddenly became mute, as if a basin of cold water had been poured on his head, and his eyes were filled with the word "confused".

"Did I personally sign the transfer order? Why don't I remember it at all..." The vice-dean panicked.

The other priests and elders in charge of teaching also quietly took two steps back, secretly keeping a distance from the vice-president.

They sensed the problem keenly.

This time, Counselor Bai came to his alma mater to take a look. It seemed that it was not that simple...

Now is the time to draw a clear line with the vice president to avoid being affected.

By the way, the teachers were frantically searching their memories to see if they had done anything excessive to Bai Bin when he was in school.

Bai Bin watched the deputy dean rack his brains, and the sweat on his forehead rolled down his chubby cheeks to his double chin, and he still had no clue.

As a former student, how could Bai Bin watch the deputy dean struggle.

The assistant reminded: "Vice dean, do you still remember that more than half a year ago, our seminary had a graduate who failed all subjects and was known as the worst graduate in the history of the school?"

As Bai Bin opened his mouth, the memories deep in the vice-chancellor's fat head were finally revealed.

The graduate who failed all subjects and whose grades were absolutely shocking.

Because it was too embarrassing and there was a vacancy in Xueyuan Town, the vice-dean immediately sent the graduate to the Northeast after consideration.

"Yes! I have an impression!" the vice-dean said with a trembling voice.

Bai Bin nodded with encouraging eyes: "It seems you have remembered."

"Yes, that person is me!"