Li Changqing drank a glass of red wine handed by Dewey, smiled, and the two chatted for a while, and Dewey got up: "Mr. Edward, I also have to go back to rest, I hope tomorrow's assessment will be smooth." ”

With that, Dewey picked up two wine glasses and red wine and left the room.

As soon as he walked out, Dewey's smile vanished, and he snorted coldly and glanced at the camera in the hallway.

The camera was now off, and no one knew that it was the poisoned wine he had come to drink for Edward.

Dewey walked away quickly, and Li Changqing washed up briefly and prepared to go to bed.

Suddenly, there was a faint sharp pain in his abdomen, and this pain was still intensifying, which soon made Li Changqing's forehead break out in cold sweat.

"What's the situation?"

Hiss.

"Something wrong with the wine just now? Poisonous. ”

Li Changqing's pupils shrank slightly, and there were bursts of colic pain in his abdomen, and at this time, the corpse qi in his body rolled away, suppressing the toxicity.

Li Changqing sat on the soft sofa chair, and his pale face had gradually eased up at this time.

Fortunately, he is a zombie physique, so he can resist the toxicity, if he is really just an ordinary person, I am afraid that he has died tragically.

"Dewey."

This is the manor of the Crucifixion, and Dewey dared to poison himself here, I am afraid that it was not his own idea.

If Dewey was just an ordinary candidate, how could he dare to do something like this.

In other words, it is possible that this was also indicated by the aristocracy behind Dewey?

Worried about stealing the archbishop's place?

Li Changqing's face was gloomy and uncertain, although he was not a villain who would be revenged, but he was not a person who could be bullied.

"Want the position of archbishop?" Li Changqing secretly clenched his fists.

……

In the early morning of the next day, Dewey was walking on the lawn of the manor, and he looked strangely at the window where Li Changqing lived from time to time.

Hasn't anyone entered his room yet?

It was still early days, and his body should be found by the time the servants in the manor brought breakfast to him.

Yesterday, when he heard that Edward had communicated with God when he was purifying, he was instantly anxious and secretly brought poison to himself.

It is said that drinking that bottle of poison will corrode all organs in the body, and ordinary people will never be able to survive if they drink it.

He had also seen Edward drink poison last night.

"Mr. Dewey, morning."

Suddenly, a man approached him.

"Ai, Edward."

When Dewey saw Li Changqing coming towards him, he was stunned for a while, what was going on?

How did Edward suddenly appear here?

He's not dead?

I saw him drink red wine with his own eyes, unless, like himself, he took the antidote in advance.

But that's impossible.

Edward's face was shocked and incredulous.

Li Changqing smiled and walked up to Dewey: "Mr. Dewey, your face is not very good-looking?" Could it be that last night's red wine spoiled the body? ”

"Ah, no, no."

Dewey asked cautiously, "Did Mr. Edward feel unwell yesterday?" ”

"Not feeling well? No, thanks to Mr. Dewey's red wine, I slept soundly yesterday. ”

Li Changqing said with a smile: "I will also prepare a bottle of red wine for Mr. Dewey when I go back, and our Vermilion Bird Federation pays attention to a courtesy exchange." ”

"No, no, no."

"I still want it."

At this time, Bishop Dilawy also happened to pass by: "Edward, do you know Dewey?" ”

"I met yesterday and I had a good relationship." Li Changqing said with a smile.

Dilawi beckoned and called Li Changqing aside: "The second round is to test a person's understanding of God, and then it will be sent to the archbishop, which is very important, you think clearly in advance." ”

Write comprehension?

Similar to composition?

Diravi said slowly, "After breakfast, I'll let you start." ”

Dilawi seemed to be taking a walk, but he actually told Li Changqing the content of the second round of assessment in advance, so that he could brew in advance.

After breakfast in the manor, each of the twenty or so remaining candidates received a pen and paper.

Bishop Casal said slowly, "Please write down your understanding of God. ”

During this time, someone asked: "Bishop Casal, God's understanding?" This is too broad, how to write about it? ”

"It's what you do at will, just write what you want."

……

Afterwards, Casal led them to a conference room.

So people sit down at a distance, and they can't see what others have written.

Li Changqing took the pen, looked at the paper, smiled, and then wrote freely.

How hard can this be?

Others are not as easy as Li Changqing.

Dewey, for example, knew that what they wrote was meant for the archbishop, and in a way, it was related to their impression of the archbishop.

It's not just about the content that needs to be subtle, it's also about the handwriting being beautiful.

Dewey sorted out his thoughts, deduced the logic in his heart, and then slowly started writing: "God is supreme, God has given people food, grain, taught people to live, and given people all ......."

Casal also walked back and forth between the crowds, looking at what they had written.

The content is basically the same, but when he came behind Dewey, he couldn't help but nod slightly when he saw the content.

Dewey's content, which exclaims the greatness of God from his heart, is gorgeously written, and the archbishop should like this understanding.

Seeing Casal nodding slightly, Dewey was even happier in his heart, and he wrote even harder.

Then.

"It's done!"

Li Changqing got up, he smiled and wrote his signature, and handed it to Kassar.

"So fast? Don't think about it anymore? Casal took the paper.

"Since it is written about the understanding of God, of course it is moved by the heart." Li Changqing said.

After speaking, Li Changqing secretly said in his heart, this article is in the hands of the archbishop, and his candidacy will finally be canceled.

Thinking of this, he was also in a happy mood and left the conference room.

At this time, Casal looked at the article in his hand, which Li Changqing handed to him, and when he saw the first sentence, his pupils shrank slightly, and his hand couldn't help but tremble.

"It's a big rebellion!" Casal's heart was shocked, his pupils shrank, and he hurriedly found Dilawy: "This is what Edward wrote, you can take a look." ”

"What's wrong? Bishop Casal, what a wonderful understanding that makes you tremble. ”

Dilawi was also a little expectant, took the piece of paper, and after seeing what was written, his face was also frozen.

"This, this, this."

"Is this really what he wrote?"

The first sentence alone is a great rebellion.

"God is but a tool man who manipulates fools......"