The more they oppose, the more it shows that I am doing the right thing

——[You can spend a thousand gold coins to redraw once.]

"...."

He subconsciously gauged the expressions of the saints around him and discovered that almost everyone’s face was covered with dark lines,

No,

Can this thing even be resurrected with money?

They still remembered Bishop Morgan’s righteous assurance just now,

"Justice is one of the seven virtues of the Church, and we will ensure absolute fairness and justice in selecting the child beloved by the gods."

It was acceptable to draw based on luck, but now they had to pay money!

How could this be considered justice?

All the saints unanimously directed their questioning gazes towards the third floor’s Alchemical Bishop, each suspecting a conspiracy.

Bishop Morgan looked down at the audience with interest, a faint smile playing on his lips; naturally, there was not a hint of conspiracy here.

It was merely a plain shortage of funds to buy alchemical materials.

The Chastity Church was not for the wealthy, while the Alchemical Church was not for the poor.

A child like An Su was better suited for the Alchemical Church.

"Ladies and gentlemen," Bishop Morgan cleared his throat, "the gods do not favor children with penciled brows and those impoverished. Moreover, this was specifically emphasized by His Excellency Merlin before he left. Although I have some objections, as Bishop Merlin insisted, there was no helping it, thus it was so decided."

"By the way, Bishop Merlin also mentioned that if you are short of money, you can also apply for a loan from the Church...."

So that’s how it is...

All questioning gazes vanished, and everyone’s eyes cleared up, understanding now.

It wasn’t surprising if it was Merlin.

[Redraw]

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An Su placed an order directly, and many wealthy saints also redrew. An Su understood why Bishop Morgan was held in the same esteem as Merlin, with such powerful divine separation techniques surpassing the entire Church...

Just like switching from a buyout system to an in-app purchase system for card drawing,

These saints were already paying money to experience the exam, having paid the original fees, and getting a free draw when the server started, followed by paid draws; play if they like, roll out if not.

Truly god-like skills,

He figured out how the Alchemical Church’s alchemy could conjure gold from thin air!

Thousands, tens of thousands of gold coins were instantly conjured by Bishop Morgan!

After redrawing, the light continuously changed, and the emblem on the paper also twisted, the first Holy Seal was no longer an angel and wings, but instead, it was replaced with gears filled with mechanical design and vibrant steam,

The first room, the Alchemical Church.

An Su frowned slightly, not expecting his thoughts about the Alchemical Church to manifest first. He lifted his head to observe Bishop Morgan’s expression meticulously, but found this woman inscrutable, mainly because her radiance was too overpowering for An Su to see clearly.

He wasn’t sure if it was by coincidence or intentional.

The Alchemical Church then... he continued looking down, the subsequent order being the Druid Court, Radiant Holy See, Healing Church, Chastity Church, Celestial Church, Order Church.

This sequence was quite satisfactory.

[Second redraw complete]

[Would you like to spend ten thousand gold coins to redraw?]

An Su’s mouth twitched, he had gained a deep understanding of Bishop Morgan’s alchemy, but didn’t expect her to add a zero after just one draw!

Would the fourth cost a hundred thousand gold coins?

Although An Su could afford this ten thousand gold coins, he had always been the type to take advantage of others, always raiding homes and rifling through belongings in games. Last time he even snagged a surveillance camera from the exam site. He wasn’t used to being taken advantage of by others.

Moreover, he had a premonition, almost a certainty, that even if he drew a third time, he would never get the perfect exam sequence.

This was the underlying logic of drawing, now linked with the entire Nether World, and no amount of money would make a difference.

Only fools would get carried away.

Now Auntie was just waiting to burst his gold coins!

"Is there any child who wishes to draw a third time?" Bishop Morgan looked around with a smile, all the saints lowered their heads, even the powerful aristocratic youths found ten thousand gold coins astronomical and shifted their gaze, resigning to their fate.

After scanning the crowd and seeing no aristocratic youth redraw, she set her expectant gaze on the child An Su, her lips curling into a captivating and gentle smile, "Is there any child who wishes to redraw?"

"Me." An Su raised his hand, his eyes shining with innocent light, "Your Majesty."

"Mr. An Su, do you wish to draw a third time?"

Bishop Morgan looked at him with a smile, indeed the most outstanding child here, naturally belonging to the Alchemical Church, unlike the ancient virgin Merlin, stingy and impecunious. Sister preferred rich and cute children like him.

"No, Your Majesty, you have misunderstood my purpose," An Su smiled politely at Bishop Morgan, "What I mean to say is, I am not yet eighteen this year..."

Bishop Morgan nodded, she had known already, turning sixteen two months and twenty-one days ago, and he wasn’t a pedophile, she just admired younger children, feeling they lacked the impatient and worldly demeanor of adults, the pursuits of fame and fortune, their eyes were also bright, and their skin soft and pale. She wasn’t a pedophile, just that she found the scent of children probably very pleasant, very pure, especially a child like An Su, with his long gray hair naturally flowing and gently swaying with the wind, his eye color, a satisfying pale aqua, resembling the deep and calm sea, made her want to count his eyelashes up close, but after all, she was not a pedophile, just very appreciative of An Su, sensing that such children’s pocket money was easily swindled by adults, and if his pocket money was swindled, he would surely look very pretty crying, though she was not a pedophile.