Chapter 197, I Really Only Take a Small Bite (12)

Shen Jiu checked for a long time and found a bunch of materials related to the Bishop of the Holy Domain.

However, none of these sources are singing praises of his achievements and describing his greatness, and none of them mentions the attraction of his blood to the existence of the bloodline.

It's like a no-go zone, something that no one knows.

Shen Jiu was not very reconciled, and tentatively checked the Holy Domain, as well as the other bishops of the Holy Domain.

Originally, the Sanctuary was established to deter those bloodlines and deal with those who crossed the border.

However, with the development of technology and society, the Sanctuary has gradually become a symbolic thing, and the first bishop has also become a legend, and even glorified as a god.

In this plane, human beings have a long lifespan, and bishops basically change every hundred years. Every bishop ascends the throne and then dies in that position.

But this was not the case with the first pope.

When he was still in the prime of life, he chose the next bishop, and then abdicated, and no one knew his whereabouts again.

Shen Jiu narrowed his eyes slightly.

No one knew his whereabouts, so how did those police officers determine that Jiang Chi was the heir of the bishop?

DNA assay? Or is it an informational genealogy query?

The bishop was a man from a thousand years ago, and he couldn't have had any DNA left. Moreover, no one even knows his last whereabouts, let alone a genealogy.

How did those police officers determine Jiang Chi's identity?

Shen Jiu stared at the phone in silence for a moment, and then pressed the screen out.

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After Jiang Chi decided to change the school to a mixed school, Qin Shen quickly contacted the school and communicated about Jiang Chi's schooling.

She waited for Jiang Chi to wake up, and when she saw that it was half dark, she sent him to school and took the entrance test.

The paper given by the school was a test in the senior area, and Shen Jiu sat in the academic affairs office, casually watching Jiang Chi answer.

He wrote quickly, and the answer to the question was almost at a glance, and it was not until the final question that he slowed down.

This is a subjective question, and the question is to evaluate the holy war of that year.

Jiang Chi pinched the pen for a while, bit the tip of the pen, and then wrote a beautiful "answer" on the answer sheet, and then handed in the paper neatly.

The invigilator was stunned for a moment: "Don't you write the last question?" ”

Jiang Chi lowered his head slightly, and his fingers gently clenched his sleeve: "I won't answer." ”

The teacher looked at him suspiciously.

He took a red pen and said while correcting the paper: "This question is subjective, and basically you will be given a little point for anything you write." ”

He quickly finished correcting most of the paper, and his expression became more and more confused: "You answered the paper correctly in other places, why didn't you write the last question?" ”

He shook his head and said in a determined tone: "You can't not." ”

Jiang Chi dodged behind Shen Jiu and did not speak.

Shen Jiu lowered his eyelashes slightly.

The teacher had finished reviewing the papers, he put down the red pen and looked at Shen Jiu: "Except for the last question, the answers to the other questions are correct." ”

He took out a piece of paper, wrote something on it, and then handed it to Shen Jiu: "You go to the director to go through the admission procedures." ”

Shen Jiu quickly completed the admission procedures, sent Jiang Chi to his head teacher, and agreed with him that he would come to pick him up, Jiang Chi reluctantly let go of his hand.

Shen Jiu watched Jiang Chi follow the teacher into the classroom before turning around and leaving the school and starting her night shift.