Fast Travel: Passerby A, she has the aura of a heartthrob

Chapter 86 The Sacrificial Saintess of Western Fantasy (50)

There were angels to help block those hot gazes and those who tried to get close, so that Yu Shu could wait quietly until the time of the test.

"Put your hands on it and concentrate." The bishop held the crystal ball in front of the blond girl with imperceptible warmth in his tone.

According to what he said, Yu Shu put her hand on the crystal ball and focused her attention. Seeing that the crystal ball hadn't changed, she tentatively injected a force into it, and the crystal ball immediately emitted a dazzling white light, which made Yu Shu unable to bear it. I closed my eyes.

The white light made the square fall into silence, and they looked at the girl shrouded in light on the high platform with sudden, burning, jealous eyes.

It wasn't until the bishop's voice sounded that he came back to his senses.

"Congratulations, God's favored one."

Looking at the bishop's expression, Yu Shu knew that he thought it was because of that gem that the crystal ball shone brightly. She didn't mean to explain, she smiled at him, and walked towards the evil god and Caesar who were waiting aside.

No one dared to determine the number of divinely favored persons, so even if one divinely favored person appeared, the selection would still continue.

Bev kept her feet for a few days, but her feet still hurt badly. She was wronged because Cyril didn't come to her, and she refused the medicine that Cyril sent.

Bev, who overestimated her physical condition, was supported by Cyril to the square. Both of them were stunned at the moment when Yu Shu made the crystal ball shine.

Bev bit her lip tightly, thinking that even the king was on Yu Shu's side, she just felt that the world was against her.

Looking down at her aching leg, Bev wondered if it was done by the girl's admirer, otherwise how could it be such a coincidence that it happened on that day?
She has nothing now, even her lover is about to be lost, and Yu Shu is not only loved by everyone, but has also become the favored of the gods. Bei Fu is in a complicated mood.

But she knew that the gap between her and Yu Shu was getting bigger and bigger, no matter how uncomfortable she felt, she could only hold back.

"Help me over there to line up."

Bev pushed Cyril, whose eyes were focused on Yu Shu, and the sarcasm in his eyes melted.

Cyril looked back, his eyes were a little empty, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

There were not many people ahead of them, and it wasn't long before it was Bev's turn.

The bishop looked at Bev without any expression on his face. He passed the crystal ball over and read out the test rules indifferently, but there was no reaction.

After returning from the palace, Bev felt the indifference of the envoy and the bishop, and was not surprised by the bishop's reaction at this time. She pursed her lips and carefully put her hand on it.

She knew how much the people in the temple hated her as a traitor, and becoming the favored of the gods was her only chance. If she didn't succeed, she would lose her only status as an envoy of the gods.

Bev stared at the crystal ball, held her breath and prayed to the God of Light in her heart to make the crystal ball shine.

But she waited and waited, from anticipation to despair, but the crystal ball did not see light, and someone behind her couldn't wait to urge her, and the bishop even took the crystal ball back.

"Go down." His voice was very weak, as if he didn't pay attention to Bev.

Bev didn't dare to look up at the expressions of the Bishop and the others, fearing the contempt on their faces.

The great panic of losing everything made Bev suddenly lose all five senses, and she stumbled down the platform like a walking dead.

Seeing Bev's lost soul, Cyril didn't take her so seriously, and still couldn't help but sigh.

He walked over to support Bev and comforted him, "It won't work this time, let's try again next time."

In fact, from Cyril's point of view, Bev doesn't even have supernatural powers, and it's perfectly normal not to let the crystal ball shine.

What's more, except for Bev, all the envoys in the temple have supernatural powers, and they can't make the crystal ball shine. Isn't it right for her to fail?

But when Bev was sad, Cyril could only say so to comfort others.

(End of this chapter)