Always Dress Up as the Boss [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 129

King's capital.

Within seven days, more and more boys with imprints were sent from all over the mainland, but not all boys could be left in the palace to become official candidates.

Today, more than a dozen boys with imprints were sent over at the same time.

They got out of the carriage tremblingly. The cloth on their bodies was cotton cloth, but it was obvious that everyone was skinny, with extreme fear on their cheeks. Their shrunken appearance showed that they were sent here from a small place.

Only two of them looked better.

A proud boy with freckles in cotton cloth. Although he was a little scared, he immediately puffed up his chest when he saw the appearance of his companion.

He looked left and right, and then found another boy who behaved fairly well, and hurried towards him.

"Hi, I'm Bart, what's your name?"

The boy looked towards him slowly, and when Bart saw his face, he subconsciously took a step back and frowned.

God of light is above!This man looks—ugly!

The face in front of him was covered with large and small scars.

One of the longest strokes stretched from his left forehead to above the corner of his right eye.

In fact, in all fairness, if it's just like this, this face is still very good-looking.

His skin looks very delicate and smooth, if there are no scars, it will be very good-looking.

but……

Bart couldn't help but glanced into the boy's eyes.

It was a pair of very dull eyes with no figure.

God!

He suddenly regretted his casual approach to strike up a conversation just now.

No matter how you look at it, such a person cannot possibly become the Son of God!

Thinking of this, Bart quickly stepped back a few steps.

It so happened that a cardinal came out to let them in, and he hastily distanced himself from the boy and went to the front.

Walking into the palace, Bart couldn't help making a gasping sound like the other boys.

He glanced at the extravagant palace, and couldn't help but let out a voice of longing in his heart.

However, when he heard the cardinal say that only those who passed the two tests could stay, he suddenly felt uneasy again.

Can he, can he pass?

"Okay, you, go down first. Everyone else turns their backs and are not allowed to peep at random. If there is a future Son among you, peeping at the body of the Son is a felony! Do you understand?"

A dozen boys nodded like quails.

One, two, three, seven boys in a row came out of the pool, all in rags.

They even looked at the clothes they had taken off on the other side of the pool with some nostalgia.

Those clothes are even better than the ones on her body!

The cardinal's face gradually became a little ugly, and he shouted at Bart impatiently.

"You, hurry up, get down!"

Bart quickly tore off his clothes, and carefully walked down into the pool.

After a burst of white light, he quickly looked down at the clothes on his body.

good!He was overjoyed that his clothes were still intact!

The cardinal also saw it, and his complexion improved a lot.

"You're fine."

The remaining few people also got into the pool, but they were all inferior to Bart.

Bart suddenly felt a little flustered. Could it be that he really might become the Son of God?

"You, the last one, go down."

The cardinal's eyes moved to the last boy, and he was not surprised by the scars on the boy's body, but he still showed a hint of displeasure.

Bart turned away after only one glance.

He secretly felt a little proud in his heart.

That boy is a fool!It's strange that he can pass!

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly felt an intense and dazzling light. He subconsciously covered his eyes, and immediately heard the surprise cry of the cardinal.

"Okay! You are very nice! What's your name?"

Bart turned around quickly, and he froze for a moment!

That boy's clothes are hundreds of times more gorgeous than his!

The collar is studded with dazzling gemstones. Although the material of the robe on his body cannot be seen, it is extremely gorgeous!

There are also the tail feathers falling behind, one by one like the feathers of a peacock, extremely dazzling!

The boy's eyes were still dull, he turned his head towards the cardinal, and spoke slowly.

"I, name, name is So, Sola."

"Okay! Sora? You come with me."

The cardinal was overjoyed, stepped forward and patted Sola on the shoulder kindly.

That posture seemed to confirm that Sola was the future Son of God!

Bart gritted his teeth, feeling sour and astringent in his heart.

He secretly cheered himself up.

Don't be afraid!There is another one too!

Maybe he can win!

In another room, the cardinal didn't let Sola go first this time.

He was not disappointed when he saw all the mediocre boys in front of him go to the crystal for the test, and just gave Bart a flat look.

"You go to the test too."

Bart was a little reconciled to his attitude, but he could only walk forward and put his hands on the crystal.

"Six squares!"

There was a hint of surprise in the cardinal's tone.

He glanced at Bart and nodded.

"You can be a candidate, come to my side."

Bart hurried over happily.

As soon as he stood firmly, he saw the cardinal himself supporting Sola forward.

"Come on, Sora, put your hands up and don't think about anything."

The cardinal spoke in the most amiable manner.

Sora slowly stretched out his hand and pressed it on the crystal.

In an instant, a white light broke through the sky directly from the crystal!

"what happened?"

"what happened?"

"Why is there a white light suddenly?"

All the light knights on patrol were startled, and they looked at the beam of light in shock.

This, what is this?

The head knight of light came quickly, he squinted his eyes and took a look, and immediately judged.

"It's the direction of the branch hall of light, this light..."

He hesitated a bit, "Like appraising the light of a crystal?"

"Identify the crystal?"

The Bright Knight immediately whispered to each other.

"Isn't the identification crystal used to identify the fit between the candidate and the God of Light?"

"Yeah, but I remember that the previous Holy Son didn't make such a big commotion, did he?"

"I also remember it was..."

"Speak carefully! Continue patrolling."

The Knight Commander of Light glared at them, quickly disappeared, and headed towards the branch hall.

The others immediately turned serious and continued to patrol and guard.

In the branch hall, a knight commander, three cardinals, and an archbishop suddenly appeared.

The archbishop in red looked much older, his eyes showed excitement, looking at Sola with his hands still on the crystal, it was like looking at a precious pearl in his hands.

"Is he a candidate this year too?"

When the original cardinal saw him, a trace of disappointment and regret flashed in his eyes.

"Yes, he's the last of the batch."

"very good."

The cardinal walked to Sola kindly and looked at him.

"What's your name?"

Sora's eyes dimmed, and he slowly uttered two words.

"Sola."

The cardinal's expression remained unchanged.

"Good name, come on, good boy, follow me, I will take you to register."

"But, he is the batch I received..."

The cardinal's eager words came to an abrupt end.

The archbishop in red withdrew his gaze, grabbed Sola's arm, and walked forward without hesitation.

The cardinal let out a soft sigh, and quickly looked at Bart, his eyes were a hundred times more kind than before.

"Come on, your name is Bart, right? Come with me, I'll take you to register."

Bart was overjoyed and hurried to follow.

That night, seven days had come, and all the candidates had been sent over.

The boys who were not qualified enough to carry the Holy Book were not sent away either, they changed into the clothes of servants and became the servants of the official candidates.

Among the official candidates, two shine.

One is Sola, who is seen by everyone, and the other is White, who is said to be very pure and holy in body and mind.

White also heard the rumor, and he raised the corners of his eyes slightly.

Sure enough, Sora...

Then let him go see and see.

Putting on a plain white robe, White slowly walked out of his room.

Along the way, the new servants called him Lord White in awe, and stood one meter away from him.

With kindness on his face, White nodded slowly to each of them before moving on.

"Master White is so merciful."

"He's just like the Son of God I imagined!"

"My God, Lord White is really bright! No wonder he has such aptitude!"

After slowly walking through several rooms, White finally reached the door of a room that was almost diagonal to his room.

He took a deep breath, still with a smile on his face, and knocked on the door.

The door was quickly opened, revealing a pair of dull eyes.

White froze for a moment.

Immediately realized, this is Sola?

"Are you Sola? I'm White. I heard that your aptitude is very good. You must be the most steadfast believer in the God of Light, right?"

There was a smile on his face, as if he had found a like-minded friend.

Slowly lowering his head, he looked at the person in front of him.

Sora spoke slowly.

"Who are you."

White's expression froze.

Didn't he just say that?

Before he could open his mouth, he saw even more doubts in the eyes of the person in front of him.

"Who am I? Who is Sora?"

...?

White's expression froze.

He hurriedly looked at Sora's eyes, and observed carefully for a long time before he confirmed it in disbelief.

This, this is a fool?

He made the system spend a lot of money to leave a message in the last small world to draw his attention to his "comrades", this small world is actually a fool?

For a moment, White's expression was a little distorted.

Then the big money he spent!

What is it for!

Feeling depressed, White didn't want to get entangled with a fool, so he said a few casual words to deal with it, and he shook his hand and left.

Since the opponent is a fool, it's better to go back and study how to grasp the power happily!

"……gone?"

Sora glanced at the empty door in front of him, and slowly closed the door.

He walked back into the room, leaned slowly against the sink, and held out his fingers.

The water is so cold.

However, I always like it.

His dull eyes gradually closed and he fell into sleep.

"Ok?"

Yuan Zhuo was taken aback.

He seems to have a strange feeling?

Temporarily gave up the idea of ​​catching the stupid moth - after all, his memory counted in billions is a bit too much, and it is a bit complicated to understand how to use divine power to capture an operation that is also a god.

but……

He felt a little strange about this feeling?

It was as if someone was calling him.

Yuan Zhuo slowly sneaked into a deeper level of consciousness.

suddenly!

Puff.

He froze for a moment, and then felt a palm gently hug him - hug? ? ?

Yuan Zhuo was sluggish.

He subconsciously glanced at himself, eight tender beards?

What about his big, thick, slimy green tentacles?

Where did it go? ? ?

The author has something to say: yes.

After Dazed, there was another Silly.

Cow batch!

As expected of me!

Spoiler first!

The reason why Counseling is stupid when he is awake is because he always loves to dream!

Hugging Xiaoxuxu in a dream is very exhausting!

So when I am sober, I often act foolishly!

Hi, hug Xiaoxuxu or something, hee hee hee hee~

想搞！感谢在2020-05-2608:31:21~2020-05-2611:09:46期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Kaiyuan 10 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!