I just covet their strength

Chapter 27 Standing with our teammates

The Holy Emblem in Lesia's hand is the certification for participating in the secret trial. Everyone who applies to participate in the trial and passes it will receive this Holy Emblem. Generally speaking, it is made by the Empire Central Committee, and this one is The Holy Emblem was given personally by the [Glory Holy Tree].

This also means that although [The Holy Tree of Glory] did not reply directly, it has actually responded with actions.

Lesia can participate in the secret realm trial.

After condensing the holy symbol, the bright branches retracted into the shadow of the holy tree.

There was no punishment, no divine punishment, no divine punishment, not even a decent warning, as if it was just a license specially given.

"I see, do I still have a future?"

Lesia rubbed the Holy Emblem in her hand. She deliberately threw Dragon Thunder at the shadow of the Holy Tree in an extremely rude and offensive manner. This was an undoubted act of blasphemy. However, the [Glory Holy Tree] did not descend. Any punishment.

This was no longer the proper attitude towards a sinner who was disgusted and disgusted. Lesia suddenly had some suspicions.

In any case, at least now, her life has a chance to change from negative to positive.

"It seems I can participate in the trial?"

Lesia showed the Holy Emblem in her hand and shook it. Compared with the ordinary pass, this Holy Emblem given by the Divine Ancestor was obviously more shining, making it impossible to ignore that it represented the will of the God.

".Of course, since the God Ancestor has given his permission."

Selibela looked at Lesia with a complicated expression, and quickly thought about what was going on at the moment, and what attitude the [Glory Holy Tree] had towards this dragon-blooded hybrid who had defiled the saint.

But with so many thoughts, she couldn't tell what the ancestor was thinking.

Mortals cannot speculate on the thoughts of gods, they can only bow their heads and obey orders.

The regent somewhat understood this truth, so he waved his hand and told the royal guards to retreat.

At the same time, he also warned the red-haired prince next to him:

"Aligon, you have also seen that Lesia was allowed to participate in the trial by the ancestor of the gods, and her rude behavior was not pursued. You should not pursue her anymore."

When it comes to her own political achievements and face, Serivela will not be a little bit playful. Even her younger brother, who has a good relationship with her, cannot tolerate even the slightest arrogance.

Alegon clenched his fists with a gloomy expression, lowered his head, and replied feebly:

"I understand, Sister Huang, of course I will not violate the oracle."

The golden-haired regent nodded: "That's good, go back. The secret trial is about to begin, and it's time for me to preside over it."

After Serivela turned around, Alegon looked at Lesia in front of the Great Temple with malicious eyes, and whispered in a voice that only he could hear:

"What are you so proud of, bastard? You are just relying on the mercy and generosity of the God Ancestor. Very good, very good. If that's the case, I will make you regret participating in the trial."

"If you see it, I'll tell you that Lesia will be fine."

At the VIP table of [Branches of Prosperity], Westhead smiled to the left and right.

"Ah, I didn't expect this to be true. Qinghui Gong's prediction is really accurate. How did you do it?"

Luetan's beautiful eyebrows were slightly frowned, and it was hard to tell whether it was surprise or anger.

"Just observe carefully and think carefully. Anyway, I won the bet, right? The bet is 300,000 silver leaves."

"Of course I am willing to admit defeat. My spirit is not so small, Rozana!"

Luetan subconsciously called on her cronies, wanting to show off her wealth and pay the huge sum of money without hesitation.

But as soon as the words came out of his mouth, the elegant and gorgeous Yuanxi Palace realized something was wrong:
"Wait, when did we make the bet? You!" "Haha, just a joke, Yuan Xigong is not someone who can't take a joke, right?"

Westhead's smile looked quite charming on his handsome face, but Luetan lowered her eyes slightly and gritted her teeth:
"Hmm, Lord Qinghui is very revengeful."

The man with black hair and purple eyes was obviously responding to his previous teasing.

Westhead nodded: "Let's go to each other, Yuanxi Palace is also quite interesting."

"Do you know the inside story?"

Duke Ying Yan rubbed his cane and said in a strange tone: "Although [The Holy Tree of Glory] is kind and generous, it never hesitates to deal with rebellious madmen with thunderous wrath, but it is so tolerant of the dragon-blooded girl. ?”

Westhead shrugged and said: "Who knows, maybe the relationship between the dragon and the holy tree is not what ordinary people think. God's will is always innocent and romantic, and sometimes it can bring happiness to the soul, and grasp the situation in a flash. The passing bubble."

Duke Yingyan nodded: "That's true."

This is a recognized axiom. The ruler of the mortal world is separated by a whole world barrier. The will conveyed by the gods to the human world is always unclear and difficult to figure out.

However, Urda looked at her brother with a strange look. She had heard some kind of "hypothesis" from Westhead.

[Holy Tree of Glory]. Could it be that it really favors Leixia?

Urda felt that she could not understand Westhead, the head of the family, more and more.

Although Lesia made some people unhappy, the final result also surprised everyone and surprised the allies.

But now that the Divine Ancestor has expressed his stance, the coffin has been sealed. If he continues to hold on to him, he will be suspected of 500,000 yuan.

So no matter how dissatisfied they were with the "Sin Blood Dragon Girl", the embarrassed people could only keep silent or communicate in private in low voices.

"Clang-"

The heavy door of the Great Temple opened, and a brilliant golden light came from the depths of the Temple. Accompanied by the beautiful and timeless sound of hymns, people who wanted to participate in the trial came down from the auditorium one after another and began to come to the Great Temple. The open space before the temple.

Westhead stretched and said:

"Okay, the trial is about to begin, and it's time for us to go down. Urda, let's go and stand with our teammates."

"Teammate, brother, do you want to team up with the Fourth Princess?"

Westhead: "Isn't this natural? Lesia has shown her determination, don't I still have the courage to fight alongside her? Really, don't underestimate me."

"Since you have made up your mind"

It was hard for Urda to stop Westhead. After all, it was useless to stop her now. As soon as Lesia's prosthetic leg was taken out, who wouldn't know that it was given by Mr. Qinghui?

Luyetan waved her hands and said with a smile: "I wish you good luck in military affairs. I will always watch the heroic figure of Lord Qinghui. If there is any."

The process of the secret realm trial will be broadcast in its entirety. The holy emblem issued to the trialists is the transmitter, and the trialists can freely broadcast their performance.

If the Divine Ancestor feels that it is not bad, then it will be broadcast on the big projection screen so that everyone can watch the heroic appearance of the tester - this behavior will also gain a lot of [merit].

Being watched by the gods is a manifestation of glory and achievement, and if there is not even a second of the whole trial process, it will be regarded as a shame of inaction.

"Don't worry, I will definitely satisfy Yuanxi Palace."

Westhead replied.

(End of this chapter)