I Am A Priest In The Otherworld

Chapter 20: 20. It's my turn!

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The young pastor's blunt answer caused the lively scene to fall into an awkward silence.

But soon, another series of roaring laughter broke out.

The young pastor blushed instantly, and he didn't even care about listening to the next comment. He rushed out of the crowd as if fleeing for his life, and chose to abstain.

After people had had enough laughs, the second interviewee came on stage.

He looked tall, dark-skinned, and dressed strangely. He wore jewelry made of various bones on his hands and feet, thick oil paint on his face, and a few bright feathers on his head.

This is actually a shaman

As a special type of priest, these shamans from grasslands and deserts may not be common in other parts of the empire, but in the city of innocence, they can still be seen frequently, thanks to the opening of the city of innocence With its religious atmosphere and complex personnel composition, as long as it is not a cult that endangers social security, it can always be mixed up.

However, it is relatively rare for a shaman who dares to show his face publicly like this, which makes people wonder where his invitation letter came from.

The shaman briefly introduced himself in a well-spoken common language, and then went to the small black room to draw questions.

As for his handicap, it was quickly opened, and the odds were very excessive. The odds for the final selection were as high as 20 to 1...

However, no one dared to bet on him. Shaman, a non-mainstream profession, is hard to be recognized by mainstream society.

But Gallo was very interested in him. It was the first time he met Shaman, and he wanted to find out.

After waiting for another 20 minutes, the shaman came out with a tray, and confidently placed the tray in front of the three judges.

Jia Luo hurriedly closed his eyes to feel the fluctuations on the jewelry. The smell from it was not familiar to him, it was very strange and very fresh.

With curiosity about new things, he forcibly recorded this fluctuation, and pondered it when he got back.

And the three judges are worthy of being experts in this field, and they are also very familiar with the methods of shamanism. After looking at it for a while, the bishop from the Supreme True God Sect said:

"Shamanism may be unfamiliar to everyone, but their research and accomplishments in item blessing are not bad at all. They are also experts in this field, so I hope everyone will not look at them with prejudice."

He was not in a hurry to comment, but first gave some popular science to the guests present.

This can't help but make other people whisper, because the painting style of Supreme God is the conservative type in everyone's impression, it is difficult to accept and accommodate new things. In theory, they should be very hostile to pagans like shamanism That's right.

But right now, he actually spoke good things about him uncharacteristically, making people have to wonder if there is some dirty deal behind it...

The bishop didn't mind what other people thought, so he began a formal review:

"The blessings of the other two items can only be regarded as quite satisfactory choices, but this third question really caught my eye..."

"This question is to bless a ring purchased by a middle-aged gentleman, and you chose... the bloodthirsty technique?"

"Although it is a weakened version, after being excited, it can increase the durability and impact of the guest in a short period of time, making him more excited and aggressive without losing his mind..."

"Thinking about it, it's really good, it's just right, it fits the customer's needs very well, and even I'm a little interested..."

The other slightly older guests felt a little strange when they heard him say that, but after carefully chewing on the words, they all showed interesting smiles, and even asked if the jewelry could be sold on the spot.

Even the female guests around them smiled knowingly and showed expectant expressions.

And the young female guests like Wendini showed a shy expression and quickly lowered their heads. Only the young girl, Bishop Misseran, was still sitting upright without any change.

Gallo watched from the side, wondering why these people would be interested in something as barbaric as bloodthirsty, and it was a weakened version.

But it does seem like a popular look...

After I go back, I will study this bloodthirsty technique carefully and see if I can learn it.

This one is a weakened version. When I get an enhanced version, it must be more popular, right

He secretly thought to himself.

Soon, several judges finished commenting on the shaman's topic and began to score. Bishop Misseran still didn't speak, but just nodded, probably to express his opinion of "not bad" or "not bad"

In the end, he got a seven-point evaluation, which is already a pretty good score. It seems that the shaman, a non-mainstream profession, does have a lot of research on item blessing and is quite accomplished.

This made everyone regret it, they should have bet on him if they had known earlier...

And the shaman was also very satisfied with his performance, and actually said something in a tribal dialect that others couldn't understand:

"Thank you for the protection of the ancestors!"

After this shaman passed, two priests with ordinary painting styles came on stage, but their performance was mediocre, and there was nothing worth mentioning. In the end, they only got a passing score of five points.

This is basically like being eliminated...

And the fifth interviewer who appeared was Gallo.

He was eating while thinking wildly in his mind. When he heard the servant calling his name, he quickly put down the plate at hand, wiped his mouth, and walked in front of everyone. He saluted everyone humbly, and then introduced himself:

"Hi everyone, I'm Pastor Jia Luo who has been practicing for two and a half years. I come from the Miya sect. I like my goddess, reading books and little milk cats."

Because it was a bit sudden, he didn't have time to carefully consider the words of his self-introduction, so he said something casually.

After that, he hurried to the small black room to avoid embarrassment.

Wentini, who was silently watching him beside him, could not help but sigh softly and shook his head.

After Gallo finished drawing the questions and walked into the small black room, the handicap about him was quickly displayed.

The odds of being a finalist are as high as 30 to 1, which is simply bullying.

But that's the case, and no one bet...

What kind of pheasant sect is the Miya sect? Has anyone heard of it

Where did this person get the invitation from? Who would give him an invitation letter so blindly? Shouldn't it be stolen

If this kid can be shortlisted, I will eat the table!

This was the thought in the minds of most of the guests, but they didn't say it directly because of their demeanor.

In the end, only Wendini placed 10 silver coins in a self-defeating manner.

Since he was the one who asked him to come here, let's just support him to the end...

She thought to herself.