Chapter 176 Ring Competition, The Pope and Jin Daofu
"Sister Rui'er, I'll withdraw first. If I have something to do tomorrow morning, I'll leave the fashion store to you."
After saying that, Jiang Chen walked out of the Treasure Pavilion.
Then, he came to Julu City's large teleportation array and teleported to Qiantian City.
He didn't log off until he reached the Qiantian City Church and was about to take a rest.
At this time, it was already past 12 o'clock in the evening.
Villa No. 21, No. 1 Garden, Star City, in the master bedroom on the second floor.
Jiang Chen took off his gaming helmet, ate something casually, took a shower, set the alarm clock, fell on the big bed, and fell asleep.
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7:50 am the next day.
"Ding ding ding..."
An alarm sounded.
Jiang Chen quickly opened his eyes, jumped up like a carp, and jumped up from the bed.
He casually drank a bottle of milk, gnawed two pieces of bread, and then came to the sofa chair.
"I feel like I need to hire a cook."
Jiang Chen muttered, quickly took the gaming helmet on the armrest and put it on his head.
【Welcome back to the world of gods!】
Along with an ethereal electronic sound, the scene in front of Jiang Chen changed, and he appeared in the Qiantian City Church.
He looked at the time, it was exactly 8 a.m.
Immediately, he quickly passed through the front hall, along the outdoor corridor, and came to a black building.
This is the Qiantian City Religious Judgment Office.
After entering the room, it was empty except for a Vatican knight carrying a long sword and shield, looking straight at him.
"Where can I participate in the arena competition?" Jiang Chen asked quickly.
"Atrium martial arts field."
The Holy See knight pointed to a door in the room.
"Thank you."
Jiang Chen quickly walked through the inner door of the room.
We came to a long arched passage.
After walking out of the passage, an open-air platform appeared in view.
“It’s so big in here!”
Jiang Chen saw that further ahead were square arenas made of black stone bricks.
There are a total of four arenas here. Each arena is covered with a layer of light yellow transparent light film, and the area is very wide.
In front of the arena, teams of people were standing neatly.
There are four people in a team, a total of fourteen teams.
All of them are members of the Judgment Chamber who participated in this arena battle.
"There are six teams of Holy See knights, five teams of Holy See judges, and three teams of Holy See mages."
Jiang Chen glanced casually and had a general understanding of the participating teams.
At the same time, he saw everyone looking ahead, where there was a high viewing platform.
Two familiar figures stood above.
It was none other than the bishop Bai Dingyang and the chief of the tribunal, Gewei.
"There are fifteen teams participating this time, and we will draw lots to determine our opponents."
On the viewing platform, Gewei glanced across the audience and said loudly: "I have a total of fifteen number plates here. The captain of each team comes up and draws one."
"Numbers 1 and 2 will fight as a group, numbers 3 and 4 will fight as a group, and so on. The one who draws the 15th will get a bye in the first round."
"Do you understand everything?"
At the end of the day, Gewei shouted again.
"I understand!"
Everyone in the audience drank in unison.
"Okay, now the captains of each team come up and draw the number plates!"
Gewei shouted again.
Immediately, one person from each team in the audience walked out, a total of 14 captains, and walked towards the viewing platform.
Everyone took out a number plate from the box in front of Gewei.
"I am the only one in my team."
Jiang Chen muttered to himself and quickly walked forward.
Soon, he came to the crowd and walked onto the viewing platform.
Suddenly, everyone in the audience and the captains on the stage all focused their attention on him.
"It's him! This man actually wants to participate in the ring alone?!"
"Isn't this a fight? Four against one, I feel like it would be a shame to fight him."
"This Fanchen is very arrogant. He even said that he has decided on the quota, so you don't need to be polite when you meet him!"
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All kinds of discussions were heard one after another.
Jiang Chen acted as if he hadn't heard anything and came directly to Gewei.
"Mortal Holy Envoy, you are here, let's draw lots."
Bai Dingyang on the side pointed to the box in front of Gewei, with a meaningful smile on his face, and emphasized: "Smoke as you like!"
What does this expression mean?
Jiang Chen was stunned for a moment, then immediately put his hand into the box, but before he could touch the number plate inside.
He felt a number plate fly directly into his hand.
"Um?"
Jiang Chen's expression froze and he immediately took out the number plate.
I saw a number "15" written clearly on it.
"Congratulations to the Holy Envoy of the Mortal World, you got a bye in the first round!" Bai Dingyang said with a smile on his face.
"Ah this..."
Jiang Chen suddenly felt dumbfounded.
He knew that Bai Dingyang must have tampered with it.
But is it necessary to do anything?
He came here for the first place, it doesn't matter what number he got.
But seeing the smile on Bai Dingyang's face, Jiang Chen also smiled helplessly.
He knew that this was the other party's good intentions.
"Next, please invite teams 1 to 8 to go to the competition arena to start the battle!"
"Teams from 9th to 14th, best prepare!"
Bai Dingyang pointed to the four martial arts arenas not far away and said loudly.
The words just fell.
A pale golden light descended on the viewing platform out of thin air.
I saw six figures walking out of the light.
The leader among them is an old man wearing a triple crown and holding a golden scepter.
Standing next to him was a middle-aged man wearing a red robe.
"See Your Holiness the Pope!"
"Meet Bishop Kingoff!"
Suddenly, everyone looked stunned and bowed to the old man and the middle-aged man in red robe!