My God and the Holy See

On the huge booth, there are two rows of tables and twenty seats. Nineteen young and beautiful girls with different temperaments are sitting in their respective seats, making the final adjustments to the auxiliary supplies they brought. examine.

The host Lin walked to an empty table, glanced at the signature on the small sign on the table, and asked the candidate saintesses, "The first stage of the competition is about to begin, so whoever saw Tifa Candidate Saintess?"

"As for Tifa, maybe you lost your way again?" A girl with glasses with bright brown curly hair and full of literary atmosphere asked uncertainly.

This is the headquarters, how powerful is this guy who can get lost here.Lin rubbed her temples with some headaches. No one in the church doesn't know Tifa. She is the number one confused girl among the candidates for this year's saintess of the God of Money. She is a tomboy with a bold personality. idiot attribute.

At this moment, the crowd under the booth suddenly became agitated, and a handsome tomboy with dark blue shattered hair squeezed out of the crowd holding a girl's hand.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I'm lost again." The new tomboy didn't care about the strange eyes of the people around him, and showed a hearty smile to his colleagues on the stage.

Wearing a black men's dress, she was dressed like a handsome noble boy. If it wasn't because of her bulging chest, one would think that she was a handsome young man, as handsome as a prince in a fairy tale.

"Thank you, Mayfair. Thanks to you, otherwise I would have died in this first stage." The tomboy said to the girl next to him with a mysterious blush on her face with a smile.

As a member of the underground organization "Prince's Support Group", looking at the sunny smile of the prince in her heart, Fei'er felt her heart beating surprisingly fast.Fei'er lowered her head to cover her red cheeks, and said a little coyly: "It is my honor to be able to guide His Royal Highness the way."

So this guy Tifa must not become a real saint!Nina, who was sitting in the first row, glanced at the flushed cheeks of the girl named Mayer, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth.I always feel that Tifa is the saint of money god.It will cause a strange atmosphere called "Lily" to appear in the area within the influence of the money god religion.

Crackling and calculating for a while again, Nina nodded with some satisfaction after familiarizing herself with the feel of the hand.After a few days of adaptation, the method of using the abacus and its special formulas have been deeply imprinted in my mind.With the help of the abacus, my arithmetic ability, which was originally in the middle of this year's candidate saint, should be able to be greatly improved.Squeeze into the strongest few people.

Nina narrowed her eyes, looking at the brown curly girl sitting on her left, the flame of fighting spirit in her eyes was blazing.With the abacus sent by Yide, he should have the capital to compete with Vivian, a non-human being.

[Closer] Vivian, with her eyes closed, has a terrifying mental arithmetic ability close to that of an ordinary magic calculator.It can be said that in the first stage, she is the terrifying mountain that all candidate saintesses need to face and overcome.

Lin raised her hand and took out her pocket watch to check the time, then took a deep breath. "The first stage, the countdown to the competition, three two one, start!"

Almost at the same time, the twenty alternate saintesses simultaneously opened the first page of the ledger.

The drafter quickly recorded it on paper.

The crackling sound of the abacus played rhythmically, and Nina, who made the most noise for a while, became the focus of the entire game.The appearance of this new type of arithmetic item in Nina's hand made many people feel a little baffled.

What is this alternate saint doing?Are you playing games or playing music?Just listen to this voice, although it has a rhythm.But it doesn't seem to be very pleasant.For Nina, who made the most noise, people couldn't help but give them curious and confused looks.

but.Naturally, there were also some people with outstanding wisdom in the audience present. Seeing Nina's solemn expression, she was making calculations and turning the pages quickly. These smart people seemed to have thought of something, and there was a trace of horror in their eyes. Then.But fanaticism.The thing like a percussion instrument in the hands of the alternate saint Nina is definitely a new type of arithmetic tool.

Being able to use it in the first stage of the competition means that the production cost of this arithmetic tool did not exceed ten gold coins? !

If there are masters, there will naturally be scumbags. Otherwise, where would the masters find their sense of superiority.Among the candidate saintess groups, there are indeed some who are not very good at arithmetic.

For example, sitting behind Nina, Joan of Arc wrote the jihad plan and revolutionary action program on the draft paper with a serious face.

There was also [Treasure Hunter] Aideli who sat on the left of Joan of Arc. This guy fell asleep on the table before he even took a look at the account book. She drools all over the table with a heroic sleeping appearance.

"...Uh, I can't do it anymore. As an art student, I really can't handle arithmetic." In the opening 10 minutes, another mathematics scumbag in the alternate saints group was declared dead, and the emerald green pair of ponytails The young girl's eyes turned into mosquito coils, and she fell down on the table in a state of collapse.

"Theo, are you sure you want to give up?" Seeing the youngest candidate for this year's saintess slumped on the table, looking hopeless, Lin hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

On a piece of draft paper on the right side of the street girl, the simple sketch of Pope Nicholas was drawn vividly. However, Lin, who has good eyesight, found something in this sketch. Made up of numbers one by one!

Another crazy, poor kid with a crooked skill tree?The corner of Lin's mouth twitched twice, drawing such a picture within 10 minutes, this kind of painting ability is simply terrifying to a certain level.

The alternate saint of the God of Money, Theo, is a rising star in the painting world of the God of Divine Continent.

The little painter named Theo had a pitiful look on his half-souled face, looked at the kind and amiable sister Lin with teary eyes, and handed the paper with a digital portrait in his hand to Lin tremblingly, " I can't do it anymore. This is the result of my calculations during this period, sister Lin, you can use it to judge the judges."

The first stage of the selection of the Saintess of the God of Money is a ten-point settlement. The scores given by the three judges are combined to calculate the final average score, which is the final score of the first stage.

Pope Nicholas: 1 point, the painting is good, little girl, keep going!

Mathematician Schonand: 0 points, unfortunately, I only saw a draft of graffiti.Well, by the way, Miss Theo's painting skills astonished me.

Sister Eric: 5 points, the little guy is amazing, the painting is lifelike, and what surprised me even more is that it is said to be a painting made up of numbers.

"Alternate Saint Theo, scored in the first stage, 2 points."

The young witty girl Theo patted her flat chest and let out a deep breath.Theo, who originally thought he could only get zero points, was pleasantly surprised to find that he got two points.Fortunately, I used to go to Grandma Eric to check my presence, Grandma Eric is so kind!

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"So what's the use of this first stage?" Yide looked at the scene on the booth with a tangled expression, and couldn't help but complain.

The final total score of the saint selection is 100 points, the first stage accounts for one tenth of the total score, the second stage accounts for three tenths of the total score, and the third stage is the stage of searching for the dragon's treasure accounted for six tenths of the total score.

"Of course this is a warm-up exercise. How can we do it if we don't have a brainstorm before the official start?" Regarding Yide's complaints, Ms. Marty chuckled twice and then explained to Yide, "Actually, in the past, this counted as The king is actually the final round of the final round of the selection of the Holy Maiden of the God of Money. But this year is different. Under the instructions of the God of Money, the final competition has become a search for the treasure of the dragon. It can be said that the advantage of the master has been greatly suppressed gone."

"Also, don't think that this ten-year competition is not exciting. Except for those scumbags, Mr. Yide, have you not noticed that the other group of top students have already started fighting. The invisible gunpowder smoke filled the booth. For this group of perfectionists, ten points are also a matter of competition.” (To be continued..)

ps: ... Shiyu, I am a scumbag