In anticipation of many guests, Gallo finally walked out with a tray.

Those who had a lot of criticism about him before hurriedly looked over, intending to mock loudly.

But when they saw the tray in Gallo's hand, they swallowed all the sarcastic words, and gasped by the way.

Because in Gallo's plate, there is a ball of light, even on a sunny afternoon, it is too bright for people to look at directly.

Why can such a thing be served on a plate, when it has no substance?

Many people have such a strange idea in their minds.

But I quickly reacted again, not that the light was packed into the tray, but that the contents of the tray were so dazzling that it looked like it was a ball of light...

What kind of blessings can make these inferior jewelry like this?

Not only did the guests have this idea, but even the three judges had the same question in their hearts.

They were more sensitive to the fluctuations of divine magic, and they felt the strong fluctuations that burst out on the tray, and they couldn't help but wonder what kind of religious relics were inside.

Even the expressionless Bishop Misheran couldn't help but look sideways, staring at Gallo tightly, his eyes full of surprise and curiosity.

As for Wentini on the side, her pretty face was slightly flushed with a sultry flush, and her heart was relieved and surprised.

She wanted to hold her head up and loudly announce to everyone that the Gallo pastor's invitation was her own!

Gallo placed the tray in front of the three judges and stood quietly aside, waiting for their comments.

"It's... The divine fluctuations are too strong and too complicated... Please allow me to touch it. ”

The Bishop of Primordial Chaos said, picking up the necklace from the table, which had hardened into a collar.

And the bishop of the Most High God Cult said something similar, and picked up the bracelet that hardened like a vajra ring.

The maiden bishop didn't take anything, just stared at Gallo as if his face had bloomed.

The Bishop of Primordial Chaos looked at it for a long time, frowned, and said with some doubts:

"The fluctuations above are obviously very strong, but I can't tell what kind of magic it is?"

Gallo hurriedly replied:

"It's an enhanced version of Bloodlust."

"It makes people more durable, more motivated, more excited, more aggressive, and at the same time clearer."

He was telling the truth, but the bishop of the Most High God Sect next to him shook his head:

"Impossible, although bloodlust is a shamanic thing, we are still familiar with fluctuations, this is not like it at all..."

"If it's really bloodthirsty, this inferior jewelry can't bear it at all, and the previous shaman has only blessed the weakened version."

Gallo couldn't help but chuckle in his heart.

Oops, seen through!

I didn't say anything about strengthening bloodlust if I knew it.

These two white-bearded old men are really powerful, and I am still too young and inexperienced in front of them...

The Bishop of Primordial Chaos followed suit:

"In this way, this Gallo priest actually used some kind of magic to create special visual effects and magic fluctuations to make these jewelry look like holy relics, but in fact they just look very similar..."

"This is a common trick used by many small sects..."

The city of innocence has a well-developed religion and many believers, and a religious relic is undoubtedly a priceless treasure for believers, and it is very suitable for attracting people's hearts.

But the holy relics are not cabbage, and they are not so easy to get, so some people have crooked thoughts in this regard and use various methods to forge the holy relics.

A little priest like Gallo, who comes from the Pheasant Sect, is likely to do such a thing...

"Isn't that a liar?"

Someone below suddenly shouted.

Immediately, several people chimed in and threw disdainful glances at Gallo.

Wentini was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into...

Neither of the elderly bishops spoke, which was considered a tacit acquiescence.

But it didn't fall into the trap, religion, who didn't have a little bit of cheating? Especially in a place as competitive as the City of Innocence.

Gallo listened, a little puzzled in his heart.

Don't you like bloodlust?

I'm not really bloodthirsty, but it's even more powerful than the original!

If it weren't for the fact that I've always been elegant and easy-going, I would have wanted to curse!

He was about to defend himself, but before he could speak, he heard the fashion designer who had no sense of existence before speak:

"Please don't forget, this is a job fair, not a ceremony; Sir Donald needed a bless who could meet the needs of his guests, not a missionary priest. ”

"These pieces of jewelry look very similar to religious relics, both in terms of appearance and the divine fluctuations on them... There must be people who need this, and it is undoubtedly a very decent thing to be able to carry a religious relic with them. ”

"You can even treat this as a special service, as long as you make it clear to the guests in advance, I believe that this kind of cost-effective 'holy relic' will be very popular."

The guests who had complained about Gallo couldn't help but keep their mouths shut.

Not everyone is so rich, everything can be used with real products, who doesn't have a few face-saving fakes at home? Even if you don't use it yourself, you can give it away.

These are all tacit rules.

So they changed their tunes one after another:

"In this way, Pastor Gallo is so skilled that I want to buy one and give it to my godly mother-in-law."

"This young priest is so clever that he can think of such a means that no one else would expect."

"I knew I should have bet heavily on him!"

Gallo was stunned when he heard this, how else could he be like this?

Is it really said to be fake, and the fake is more popular than the real?

Is this the world of the rich?

But the designer went on to say:

"But the only problem is..."

As he spoke, he picked up a string of bracelets that had solidified into a triangle and thrust it into the sturdy hardwood table in front of him.

The bracelet is like a sharp blade, deep into it.

"I don't even know if it's a weapon or a piece of jewelry..."

"Pastor Gallo, do you have a solution to this?"

Gallo shook his head, he really couldn't do better, the quality of these pieces was so poor...

And he doesn't think it's a problem, isn't it better to be able to use it as a weapon and defend himself?

You dare to snatch my bracelet? Believe it or not, I'll stab you to death with a bracelet?

It's a pity that the designer couldn't understand his train of thought, so he could only say regretfully:

"Then there's no way, Jazz isn't a weapons shop after all."

"Hehe, not really, in fact, I happened to invest in two weapon shops before."

Sir Donald, who had been silent all along, suddenly said, and then added:

"Pastor Gallo, can you talk to my butler about this?"