The relationship between the Human race and the Church of Light has always been good, and Adam's registration form was sent by his children to submit it.

When Hania saw that it was his grandfather's name, she would not agree to help. She used the relationship of the Holy See to send the registration form to heaven. So when Adam found out that he was cheated, it was too late, and he found that his peaceful life in the mortal world was ruined again.

"If you want to participate, go by yourself. What does it mean to find me!"

A few days later, the ancestor of the human race was furious in the house and wanted to beat these little bastards.

It’s a pity that his children were not afraid of him. Knowing that his father was reluctant to beat them, Seit hugged beside Eve without fear, and said with a narrow smile: “Father, you can’t let the tribe be compared. You don’t know how bad those elves are. They brag about how beautiful their elves are. I think that elves are definitely not as good as their father.”

Sate did not inherit his beautiful appearance, but he was strong and tall, and was usually very popular with other races. Out of some imbalance, Sate looked at his father's outstanding appearance with blonde hair and blue eyes, and thought of the amazing peerless appearance of the Messiah, and he tsk, "It's a pity that my father doesn't go to attend the Flower Festival."

Adam was so angry that he jumped up, "Set, you want to sign up by yourself, I don't want to go to heaven again!"

Eve said quietly for his son: "I want to register but not qualified."

Adam choked speechlessly.

Awan said deeply: "I want to go too, but like my mother, we may not even be able to enter the first round of the primary election." After experiencing the long-term eyes washing between his father and the Messiah, Awan had no confidence in his appearance, and felt resentful that God gave his good face to men.

Another daughter of Adam was sewing clothes, and the gentleness made Adam feel a little relieved, "Azura, look at your two brothers and sisters, how great it would be if they were like you."

Azura looked up shyly, "Father, go, it is said that the top few of them can receive designated rewards for the competition of the Seraphic class."

Adam: “…”

His daughter sold her father again for the reward.

Adam went to the Church of Light to pray for withdrawal of the application, but his cute grandson told him: "Angel Wisdom has approved your registration, and I heard that Grandpa went to heaven to attend the festival, and everything was treated according to the standards of Seraph." Eno opened his beautiful dark blue eyes, full of worship and joy, "Grandpa, you don't know, how many creatures envy us human race now!"

Among the three realms, the unknown human race has changed its status in heaven and has increased its identity much.

Adam nodded in dismay at Enoch's urge.

Forget it, all the submissions have been submitted.

After coaxing his grandfather who was absolutely excellent after dressing up, Haniya returned to the main hall with a lot of confidence. This time, the Church of Light sent six believers. Although Atladith and Ulysses were nominal elders of the Church of Light, they participated in the competition under the name of various ethnic groups. In order to make the Church of Light's camp stand out, he had to make Adam the killer weapon.

When Alai saw him dealing with Adam, he stared at Haniya, "Haniya, why don't you go by yourself?"

This doubt not only appeared in his heart, but the believers of the Church of Light were a little disappointed. Hania is no longer a fourteen-year-old boy, and has long been free from acting coquettishly in the arms of the Messiah. Her brilliant golden hair was woven behind Haniah's head, hanging long to her waist. He also inherited the beauty of his father in blood, and his facial features were completely expanded, and he vaguely had the charm of the Messiah's devil.

Haniah sat opposite him with the demeanor he had trained over the years and said seriously: "No, I have asked the Elf King. If I want to participate in the Flower Festival, the heavens will be at most for the Messiah's sake and will be classified as the rank of the Wisdom Angels."

"Isn't this good?"

Alai was amazed at the Messiah's face in heaven. With the relationship between fathers, Adam could be put into the competition of the seraphic class, and with the relationship between sons, Haniya could be put into the side of the angels. You should know that the two of them had no force, and they could only be divided into the lower three levels of angels.

Just like Abel who became the angel of power—

Alai's idea is very realistic, but the people around him always break this rule.

"No." Haniya shook her head, a hint of pride in her pure and kind smile.

"My father said, if I want me to fight for the Seraphic class, how can I let heaven set me a rank in advance?"

“…Serraine.”

Alai lost his voice and suddenly felt an invisible distance from Hania, who should have considered a child in front of him.

Whether it is the Messiah or Adam, including Haniah, who is now inheriting the Church of Light as a little son, these three people are not as powerful as any angel when they are alive, but after entering heaven after death, they will definitely be reborn and become existences that the creatures in the mortal world look forward to.

Hania's concession does not mean that he is not in a sufficient position. On the contrary, believers are more convinced that this is the will of the Son. Otherwise, with the appearance of His Highness Hania, who can compare with the entire mortal world?

How could Hania, who is as beautiful as a god, get the title of false name?

A group of believers who did not know that this name was recognized by God with his nose, and it doesn't matter that they could not let the little son show their charm. Heaven has issued a statement that the finals about the Seraphic class will be placed in the mortal world for the largest vote to show fairness and justice... plus public.

The flowers that voted are specially made magical types - the improved version of crystal flowers around the Great Hall, and the very crystal clear and pure flower.

The cost of a flower is very expensive. If you want to vote for your favorite angel or sanctuary, there are only a few major forces in the mortal world that can afford. Beizeb used this trick to forcibly curb the possibility that flowers would flood their boss. However, during the period when Beizeb was satisfied with his idea, the sales volume of flowers suddenly increased at a certain stage of slow growth.

Beizeb didn't care much at first, and even considered how much he could earn from it, but the Zhi Angel, who reported the matter to him, looked pale and whispered the purchase number.

As soon as he heard the quantity, Bezebu's eyes almost broke out of the frame, "Can you afford so much in the mortal world?"

Angels do not trade meaningless currency, but use a kind of energy crystal circulating in the three realms. This kind of thing will only appear in races with rich backgrounds. Even the Church of Light has to collect crystal stones from other groups to buy crystal flowers. They themselves cannot make this currency.

Angel Zhi cried and said, "Your Highness, we must work overtime to produce, otherwise we will not be able to supply at all!"

One billion crystal flowers, how many wise angels will break their hands!

Bethibu quickly summoned all the idle angels to help, and contacted Samar and let the angels go to the mortal world to investigate the reasons. Samar also heard about the terrifying sales of the crystal flowers. He was surprised and couldn't help but sigh at the charm of the angels, and he didn't know how much role the Messiah played in it. No matter who these crystal flowers were invested to, they would have a crushing effect of deciding the outcome.

A few days later, the angel sent out to find the source of the purchase returned in vain.

"His Royal Highness Samar, the believers of the Holy See said that the crystal flowers are purchased by other creatures on their behalf, and they themselves cannot afford so many crystal flowers."

Samar is skeptical, "Is it possible that the Holy See also doesn't know who the buyer is?"

The angel said helplessly: "It seems that this is the case, but the currency has been paid in advance, and heaven may not be able to breach the contract."

"Time is tight." Samar knew that things were a bit tricky, so he rationally divided some of the angels to go to Xingtian to help, and completed the huge number of magic bouquets in as short as possible. The crystal flowers could not be shipped on time, and they lost face in the whole heaven.

A newly-ordered festival in heaven evolved into a day that the two worlds were looking forward to, and its influence expanded dramatically, which surprised the Seraphs. Where they didn't know, the demons of hell heard about this "Flower Festival" in heaven. The leading demons touched their chins and thought whether he wanted to hold such an event celebration in hell, which sounded very fun.

"Let's see the effect of heaven first, and we will discuss whether to do it later."

Barr said this, holding the gems in his hands as marbles on the table and playing as marbles. Hell lacks nothing but wealth. The dead soil cannot produce delicious food, but the minerals are abundant, so it is simple to use it to mass produce crystals.

Anyway, their currency only has one more step to purify the demonic energy than the mortal world.

"Bar, do you still want to continue placing an order?" Behemoth's dragon tail slid under the seat, sitting on a chair as if it was without bones. The scales on his forehead were flashing with a cold light, embellishing a pair of narrow eyes more and more tender. The purchase of crystal flowers was directly passed by his hands, so Behemoth could already imagine the appearance of the angel who was so busy that he was too busy to breathe.

Barr rolled his eyes and said, "Don't be too greedy. If you continue to do it, you will be alert. Then the angel will not come down to check."

Several kingly demons chattered and discussed the beauty of heaven, and finally the question was summarized into one.

"Who should I vote for?"

Some of them were attracted by Seraph’s charm, some fantasized about Gabriel’s terrifying face being flooded by flowers, and some began to think of the cold and serious Samar’s petals, and he wanted to get angry but couldn’t get angry.

This is a billion bouquet!

Barr slapped a table and said, "Go to the Messiah!"

Behemoth coughed lightly, "Although he doesn't like him, it's really a good choice to vote for him. You don't waste your own people."

The other king-level demons were dissatisfied. Their crystal currency was collectively invested. There was no reason that all these two guys were embezzled! After endless arguments, Sai Tong became a peacemaker and interrupted them with a headache. "Enough, since the demons also want to play fairness, let the demons in all hell vote. Decide who to vote for according to the total votes. Don't think about who to vote for alone, that would definitely anger heaven."
Chapter completed!