Just as she was about to speak out, Martha on the side tugged on her skirt and whispered: "Stop talking and come with me."

The two walked to where the others were standing, but as soon as they stopped, two patrol officers came to Vermeer.

"It's you, come with us."

Vermeer opened her eyes slightly, and Martha and the other priests lowered their heads deeply. Indeed, the church's dogma states that the local church must cooperate with the patrol officers in their patrol work, and even the bishop cannot directly disobey the patrol chief.

wishes.

Following the other party to Monica's office, sitting there was a long-faced man wearing a blue, white and gold patterned robe. He was older and his eyes were very oppressive.

"Are you Vermeer Vondist?"

"Yes." Vermeer responded and turned around, seeing the two patrol officers who brought her in closing the door as they left.

"Very good."

Ma Tai took off the white gloves on his hands and nodded.

"Take off your clothes."

Vermeer's eyes suddenly changed.

"What? Could you please say it again?"

Mattai smiled, stood up from his chair, walked around to his desk, and looked at her from a distance.

"I am Mattei Daedalus, the visiting priest directly under the church headquarters. I am responsible for touring various places to select the next successor saint. If you don't take off your clothes, how can I tell whether you are qualified?"
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"I apply to Bishop Monica"

"Discourteous!!"

Mattei interrupted her loudly.

"I shoulder the important responsibility of selecting the next Saint of Prayer. This is a great and unstoppable holy wish. So what if a local bishop comes?"

Vermeer clenched her fists, and the surge of magic power circulated in her body.

"I don't want to be a saint." She took a step back and said.

Ma Tai's eyes smiled coldly.

"Then what if I say this? I will personally test whether all the nuns and priests meet the qualifications until the saint is selected. And I think you have high potential. As long as you pass the test, others will not have to pay such a high price."

Sacrifice."

"Is this a threat?" Wei Mier's eyes filled with awe.

Nice expression.

This made Matai's face start to become ferocious.

"As long as you take off your clothes here and let me check it with my own hands, I will consider postponing the tests of other nuns, and I will forgive your rudeness and not report Bishop Monica's negligence to the Archbishop, maybe... the whole

The only one the church needs to sacrifice is you."

"No."

"What?" Mattai pretended not to hear clearly with great interest, "As the official priest of the White Harbor Town Church, are you refusing to pay your due obligations to the church?"

Vermeer raised her head.

She stood up straight, straightened her chest, clenched her fists with both hands, and yelled as loud as she could:
Chapter completed!