"I met yesterday, and I was a good friend." Li Changqing said with a smile.

Dilavi waved and called Li Changqing aside: "The second round is to evaluate a person's understanding of God, and then send it to the Archbishop. This is very important. You should think it clearly in advance."

Writing comprehension?

Similar to an essay?

Dilavi said slowly, "After breakfast is over, you will start."

Dilavi seemed to be taking a walk, but in fact he told Li Changqing about the content of the second round of assessment in advance, so that he could make preparations in advance.

After having breakfast in the manor, the remaining twenty or so candidates each received a pen and paper.

Bishop Casar said slowly: "Please write your understanding of God."

During this period, someone asked: "Biography of Bishop Casar, God's understanding? This is too broad, how should I write it?"

"This is what you do at will. Write as you want."

...

Casar then took them into a conference room.

So people sit down and are quite far apart and cannot see what others have written.

Li Changqing held a pen, looked at the paper, smiled, and then started writing in a daze.

As for composition, how difficult can it be?

The others are not as relaxed as Li Changqing.

For example, Dewey knew that what they wrote was for the Archbishop, and to some extent, it was related to their impression of the Archbishop.

Not only should the content be thought out in a very exquisite way, but the handwriting should be beautiful.

Dewey sorted out his thoughts and deduced the logic in his heart, and then he slowly started writing: "God is supreme. God gave people food and grain, taught people life, and gave people everything..."

Casar also walked back and forth between the people, watching what they wrote.

The content was basically the same, but when he came behind Dewey, he couldn't help but nodded slightly when he saw the content.

Dewey's content, from his heart, sighed at the greatness of God, was written very gorgeously, and the Archbishop should like this understanding very much.

Seeing Casar nodding slightly, Dewey was even more happy and wrote harder.

At this time.

"It's done!"

Li Changqing stood up, and after writing the signature with a smile, he handed it to Casar.

"So fast? Don't think about it anymore?" Casar took the paper.

"Since it is writing about the understanding of God, it is of course moved by the heart." Li Changqing said.

After saying that, Li Changqing even thought to himself that if this article was handed over to the Archbishop, his qualifications as candidates would finally be cancelled.

Thinking of this, he felt happy and left the conference room.

At this time, Casar looked at the article that Li Changqing handed him to him. When he saw the first sentence, his pupils shrank slightly, and his hands couldn't help but tremble.

"Great rebellion!" Casar's heart was shocked, his pupils shrank, and he hurriedly found Dilavi: "This is what Edward wrote, please take a look."

"What's wrong? Bishop Casar, what wonderful understanding makes you tremble all over your body."

Dilavi was also looking forward to it. After taking the paper, his face was stunned when he saw what he had written.

"This, this, this."

"Is this really written by him?"

The first sentence alone is a traitor.
Chapter completed!