Chapter 60 Never bow your head!
In the end, there are a total of 197 trial people who are qualified to enter the room of the divine sacrifice. There are only 41 warriors of the lower clan. It is calculated as a round of twelve people. It will not be their turn until the thirteen rounds of the upper clan trial is completed.
Panad and Naten entered the room of the sacrifice in the third round. When they came out, they were all excited with tears in their eyes. In particular, Panad clenched his fists and roared a few times to vent their emotions despite the white eyes of the priest next to them.
After several failures, he finally passed the test and became a real beast warrior.Leon is also happy for him.
Time passed silently, and a group of testers went in and out. There were successes and failures, and the more people failed later.
When the last batch of upper testers returned to the hall, only two people were successfully promoted to orc warriors!
Such a situation reminds Leon of Laika's desperate and angry roar at that time. He has a little more understanding of the leopard soldier who turned his back on his teammates - it's really unfair!
"Voster, Rodsfield..."
The scepter priest in front of the totem pillar began to read out the list of the fourteenth batch of testers who entered the room of the sacrifice.
The familiar name refreshed Leon and listened carefully. With his record, he should definitely be on this list.
But what Leon didn't expect was that the last name read by the scepter priest was not him, and he was defeated in this round!
It was not only Leon who was surprised. Bernard, Naten and Worster were all stunned and turned their doubtful eyes to Leon one after another - what's going on?
Leon understood that Wald must be playing tricks. This guy's uncle is the priest of the temple scepter. It's easy to do something on the round list. He should be in the last round.
Leon shook his head and motioned Vostel to leave him alone. The soul casting style is the most important.
Even if it's the last round, so what? He was secretly fierce in his heart, and he may not have no chance!
I don't know why Leon has absolute confidence in his promotion to the Beast Soul Warrior!
In the first round of the lower clan trial, Voster was the only one who was promoted. In addition to Laika, who did not appear again, the original five-person trial team actually became beast soul warriors, which was also a big miracle.
In the fifteenth round, there is still no Leon's name.
One of the fifteenth batch of testers also succeeded, and the promotion ratio is normal.
"Well, that's all for today's soul casting..."
While Leon and others were waiting for the sixteenth round of the list, the scepter priest put away the scroll and said lightly, "There is no turn, come back next year."
There was an uproar in the hall, and the remaining 16 lower-ethnic testers and their relatives and friends were stunned. Disappointment and sadness were written on everyone's face.
Even if the success rate of the final promotion is low, it is still a hope and opportunity, but they don't even have the last hope and opportunity - next year, who knows what will happen next year!
The rock hammer and Aklan in the audience were completely stunned. They never thought that Leon would be excluded and could not even enter the room of the divine sacrifice!
"Damn it!" The indignant Aklan cursed in a low voice.
Leon turned his head and saw Wald in the crowd again.
The lion nobleman was also a little surprised, but when he found that Leon's eyes swept over, the expression on his face really needed to be beat.
He provoked Leon with sarugal eyes - you see, I'm a shady of you. What can you do to me?
Leon's surname is a little violent, but he is not reckless and impulsive. He deeply understands that in the hall of the temple, both his identity and strength, he seems extremely small, and he is not qualified to argue with the scepter priest or even Wald.
But Leon couldn't swallow it. His empathy for the injustice of the temple suddenly became turbulent. His blood rushed to his head, and his hands couldn't help clenching into fists.
"Your Excellency, I want to know why the soul casting is over now, and why am I on the list of the losers?"
He suddenly took a big step forward and asked the scepter priest who was still next to the totem pillar, "I want to ask, where is fairness!"
Reon's voice was not particularly loud, but all the people standing in the hall could hear clearly, and everyone could easily hear the anger contained in the voice.
In the hall, there was a sudden silence, and many people's faces were full of disbelief.
Is this crazy?
To say fairness, there is no absolute fairness in this world. It is not a matter of day or two for the temple to be controlled by the Shang clan. It is said that most of the subordinates have also acquiesced in the privileges of the Shang clan. For example, the other 16 failed trials have no other reaction except disappointment.
But now, someone actually stood up and directly questioned a scepter priest.
Is this lifeless?
At this moment, almost everyone's eyes were focused on Leon!
On the platform of the sacred pillar, the lion scepter priest in a golden robe was turning around and preparing to leave. When he heard Leon's words, he was also stunned.
This is the temple. He is a powerful scepter priest. Does a small subordinate warrior dare to question him publicly?
"What did you say?"
The scepter priest thought there was something wrong with his ear, and he looked at Leon standing below in astonishment.
"In the trial of the dark place, I have captured the heads of four black elves, and the record has been recorded by the Iron Furnace Guard!" Leon greeted the other party's eyes steplessly, and his sonorous voice echoed in the hall: "According to the rules of the temple, even if it is behind the upper testers, it should be included in the first round of the list of the lower clan!"
The heads of four black elves! Everyone present understood that this record was certainly enough to be in the forefront of the lower clan, but now Leon doesn't even have a chance to enter the room of the divine sacrifice!
This offends people!
"What did you say? Do you know what you are talking about?
An old face of the scepter priest suddenly turned red, and he was ashamed and angry. He stared at Leon: "Do you dare to question the decision of the temple? I don't know if you know, this is a blasphemy!"
As a scepter priest, he can be said to be above ten thousand people under one person. What he usually enjoys is all flattery. Who dares to peel off his face naked like this?
Blificent! This is the highest crime of the temple. The end of the decent is to break his limbs. The knight of the temple is dragged in the city on a horned horse and scolded by thousands of people until the bones are gone!
"Desphemy of the gods? Are you still a god?
At this time, Leonso let go of everything: "Priest Hansel, it's you who are really blaspheming the gods! For the sake of your nephew's personal grievances, you violate the rules of the temple and pretend to use the oracle. How can a person like you be qualified to stand in front of the sacred pillar!"
These words were so cruel that they firmly buckled back the hat of the scepter priest, which was even more fierce than hitting him in the face!
Leon, the scepter priest who read the list, did not know him, but it did not prevent him from making the right judgment. Except for Wald's uncle Hansel scepter priest, who would deliberately embarrass himself so much?
The bystanders in the hall were stunned and felt as if they were having an unreal dream.
No one noticed that two priests in the golden scepter quietly came out of the room of the sacrifice.
They stood at the door and heard Leon's questioning of Hansel. The two priests who were responsible for casting souls couldn't help looking at each other.
One of the two priests was Priest Dotry, whom Leon had visited. He looked at Hansel, who was blushing on the platform, and couldn't help pulling out a saratory smile at the corners of his mouth.
However, he had no intention of coming up for Leon at all. He just felt extremely happy to see Hansel humiliated in full view of the public, and he was eager to make things as big as possible.
As for whether Leon will die because of this, the noble scepter priest doesn't care about the life of the little man.
Another scepter priest seemed to have the same idea and watched the scene without saying a word.
"You, you, you..."
Hansel was so angry that his hands shivered. He pointed to Leon and said three words of "you" in a row, and almost couldn't deliver it in one breath.
But after all, he is not an ordinary person. He knows that it will only be more humiliating to scold him and Leon, so he swallowed it.
He stared at Leon fiercely and shouted in a low voice, "Temple knight, hurry up and take down this despent man!"
Only by quickly suppressing this matter can we avoid a greater impact. Who dares to question the injustice of the temple at that time?
Around the hall, there were hundreds of temple knights and guards. Hearing Hansel's order, four heavily armed temple knights rushed up immediately.
"Lord Hansel, please calm down your anger. Leon just lost his mind because of excitement..."
A white-robed priest suddenly rushed out of the crowd, stopped the temple knight, and asked Hansel, "Please forgive this ignorant young man!"
This white-robed priest is Soder. Pierre, seeing that Leon was going to be taken off for the charge of decent, why did he still sit idly by?
Hansel snorted coldly and waved his hand without looking at him.
"Reon, apologize to Lord Hansel!" Soder hurriedly said to Leon again.
"Lord Soder, please get out of the way. This has nothing to do with you and others." Leon shook his head and said in a low voice, "I just want to see if this Lord Hansel can really cover the sky in this temple and act recklessly!"
"Today, even if I die here, I will never bow my head!"
He clenched his fists. He was unarmed, but his fighting spirit was fierce to the extreme!
How about the temple!
How about the scepter priest!
What about the powerful temple knights!
Reon heard the angry roar from the soul,
Ext! No! Low! Head!