The bonfire tonight is different from before.

Everyone stood where they should stand, surrounding the bonfire in the center.

Under the cold tree, the bishop faced the bonfire.

The judge and loyalty were around him.

Next is the emperor and virtue.

Finally, the Bodhisattva and idol closed the circle.

"Get started." said the bishop.

The judge breathed a sigh and nodded slightly to the bonfire.

"My ceremony has been set up, please ask for it."

The green flame began to leap and then burned rapidly.

Accompanied by the sound of "pa spitting", the bishop's expression gradually became wonderful.

"The Lord saw it, he saw it."

“That are 157 boring souls.”

"It's too boring, it has to be interesting."

"So the Lord decided to...request their...empathy."

“Yes, empathy.”

"For the rest of their life, they will no longer be able to understand others, and they will no longer be able to empathize with each other."

"They will only believe in their own mediocre and narrow thoughts, and look down on all those who are different from them..."

"They will insult and slander everyone, followed by curses and attacks..."

"very good……"

"It's the main thing to have a big appetite."

"Quick, next."

Zhongyi then leaned over.

"Please ask for it."

The flames became stronger and stronger, and were already taller than the tallest emperor.

The bishop pondered:

"Yeah yeah..."

“4 excellent souls.”

“So excellent…”

"The offerings of loyalty are so excellent every time that the Lord does not demand quantity at all."

"What should the Lord ask for them..."

"Well... family affection..."

"Yes, family affection."

"For the rest of their lives, there will be no more ties to their parents, wives and children, brothers and sisters."

"Comrades and even nations are just stumbling blocks on their way forward."

"The Lord helps them to remove the final ethical constraints."

"Make them better without distractions."

"Next."

The emperor was about to say something, but the idol leaned down in front of him: "Let me do it first, my ritual is not very stable."

Before he finished speaking, the green flame had risen to the height of the two.

"The Lord saw it."

The bishop said with his eyes tightly.

"There are 84 young souls."

"Fresh clothes and angry horses, full of energy."

"In this case... the Lord will certainly ask for their...happiness."

"At such an age, I will always lose the most original motivation of life."

"In the future, they may be able to transform into ethereal sages from this primitive interest."

"Of course, it's more likely to become a body that is waiting to die..."

"Hehe, it depends on their own performance."

"Next……"

In a short time, the consuls outside the emperor completed their offerings.

But the bishop still remains unsatisfied.

"The Lord is not happy, and it is still a little short of it."

"But that's all."

"It's a pity that if the professor is still there, it's just right..."

With his voice, the green flame gradually faded until it returned to the small flame.

The bonfire was a little relaxed.

The idol even smiled directly and said, "Of course it's good to be here, but the emperor has never offered sacrifices to him once, right?"

"I can't worship." The emperor said with a calm face, "I have explained this to Zhongyi long ago and have also been recognized by him."

"What's the hurry?" the idol covered his face and smiled, "I just stated the facts, but didn't say you were incompetent."

"..." The emperor's voice gradually became dull, "Women, gossiping woman, dare to have a duel with me in this world?"

The judge hurriedly raised his hand to stop the emperor and said to his idol: "Don't speak again tonight."

The idol only snorted, not accepting or refuting.

The judge then calmly said:

"After the ceremony, please continue to observe those who have been asked by the Lord."

"Empirically speaking, there is a great possibility that those who have the ability will be born among them."

"If there is a suitable candidate, remember to present it in the next meeting."

"More than half of the consuls who agree to join us and become citizens."

"Because of the professor's defection, we are very short of knowledge-based talents at this stage."

"If you have enough knowledge and inspiration, you can directly recommend it to the Lord, and you can also be a consul."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mei De waved his hand:

"I think I'll just forget it."

"These people who are being asked will no longer have their brains."

"At the beginning, the rock-scissors were asked for 'foresight'."

"Look at how stupid he was in the end."

"The mouse is short-sighted and useless..."

The judge raised his hand and interrupted him.

“This is not absolute.”

“I have also been asked by the Lord.”

"But I'm fine now, better than before."

"It is better to say that the Lord removes the most stubborn tumor in my soul than to ask for it."

"As for the short-sighted and uselessness of the rock-scissor."

"Just because he was like that."

Facing this serious explanation, the idol seemed to hear only one sentence and sneered casually:

"What? Is the judge also demanded happiness? So now he has such a good temper?"

"Idol." The silent Tadaoyi suddenly spoke, "If this happens, I will launch an expulsion vote."

"No need." The idol smiled softly, turned around and shook his cloak, sighing boredly:

"Without the professor, there are only a bunch of self-righteous old men left here."
To be continued...