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One day, in the heaven plane.

As soon as the Archangel Round Table Meeting ended, Remiel got up and left in a hurry, causing the other six angels to look at him with puzzled eyes.

"Remire, are you going to the boutique to transfer people's jobs again?"

"Not to a boutique, but to another unknown plane. As I told you, there are many excellent 'seeds' there. I want to help Father God grab a few more."

"Are there really that many? I see you've been there for several weeks. Are there as many Sons of Light as cabbages there?"

"If that's the case, how dense would the light element be in that plane?"

Remiel saw that everyone was eager to try, and said with a smile: "If you are curious, come with me. I can't handle it alone."

The archangels heard something was wrong: "How many people are there?"

“There should be tens of thousands of people.”

“Eh!!??”

Ten minutes later, the seven archangels appeared together in the Dragon's Breath Ice Room.

The Dragon's Breath Ice House, which had become bustling again, was packed with players, and the waiter in charge of serving dishes had almost no place to stand.

Moreover, not only was it crowded inside, but there were also four or five sets of simple tables and chairs outside the store, and people were sitting or standing, whispering to each other from time to time.

Today, there is no darkness at all within a dozen meters of the Dragon Breath Ice Room. When the sun is shining, one even needs to open a parasol for shade.

But beyond this range, the farther places are still dark, except that there are some light beams standing alone in the darkness at a certain distance.

Starting from the store and heading towards the safe passage, the irregularly arranged light beams vaguely form a passage.

As more and more people successfully change their jobs, they will continue to dispel the darkness along the way when they leave, and try their best to leave a path that is not affected by negative conditions for those who come after them.

At the same time, latecomers do not need to look at the map anymore, just follow the light path to find the location of the Dragon's Breath Ice Room.

If you observe the entire continent from a God's perspective, you will find that this black "cake" is full of "holes" like cheese.

The players are like diligent ants, constantly taking away the cake and hollowing it out.

Back in the Dragon's Breath Ice Room, all the players who were Paladins and Priests stood up excitedly when they saw the angels appear.

"Here it comes, what the forum said is true, the hidden NPC will appear at 4pm every day!"

"One, two, three... There are seven archangels today! Can we skip the queue today?"

Michael and the others were also surprised. Looking around, they saw at least seventy or eighty Sons of Light!

"Remire, what you said is actually true! Their physiques are extremely pure, without even a trace of impurities!"

"I don't think this world is rich in light elements. How did they create so many Sons of Light?"

Remiel said proudly, "There are indeed many, so many that I have begun to be picky. If they only have physical fitness but no real skills, I will not give them a job transfer."

After that, he began to give instructions to the players: "Those who want to take part in the swordsmanship test, follow me and line up. Those who cut in line or verbally attack others will be disqualified."

The Paladin players quickly held their swords and followed Remire like a group of little ducks.

Some priest players bit their lips, looked at Remiel for a while, and then looked eagerly at Raphael and several female angels who were not wearing armor.

Most of those who choose the priest profession do not like fighting and killing, and it is difficult for them to pass Remiel's assessment, unless they are military doctors with a military background.

"Pastor..."

Raphael, the healing angel, walked forward with interest, because this was her territory.

She waved to everyone gracefully and said softly, "Children favored by the light, come here and let me see you."

The priests' eyes lit up. They felt that this angel was easier to talk to and their chances of passing the test were much greater.

Raphael's method is very simple. He just puts his hand on the pastor's head to find out how many people the pastor has saved and how many good deeds he has done.

Then, from those vague memories, she saw that the players gritted their teeth and worked together to fight against the evil forces time and time again.

The priest in front of him had once used up all her magic power to save many dying companions on the battlefield. No one knew that her spirit had actually collapsed several times, but she had quietly rebuilt herself again.

Because the young priest knew that if he fell, many soldiers who had shed blood and sweat would not be able to save him.

The doctor's emotions can even affect the soldiers' state, and she cannot let the injured comfort her who is not injured.

Therefore, the young pastor could only digest those negative emotions by himself, always smiling and encouraging his comrades: "Please rest assured and leave it to me. You will be able to stand up again soon!"

Raphael is an angel with great empathy, and she was deeply touched by this.

Warm and bright energy immediately emanated from the palm of his hand, allowing the priest who had passed the test to undergo a second job change.

[Congratulations to the player for completing the priest's second job change mission and becoming a "Glory Messenger"! ]

"what?"

The priest thought he had heard wrongly. Before, Remire had changed the priest's job to "Holy Bishop", which would add many offensive skills.

But now, she discovered that many of the "Glory Messenger"'s skills were aimed at soul purification.

Moreover, the feeling of the second job change is so comfortable? I feel that my spiritual world is warm, as if I am being healed by gentleness.

Raphael held her hand, his eyes full of compassion: "Child, may the light always be with you."

"Huh? Oh! Yes! Thank you!"

The young priest, no, the Radiant Messenger professional player bowed solemnly to Raphael, and then retreated in a daze.

The other archangels came over and asked her, "Is it really that good?"

Raphael smiled and put his hand on the second priest's head, saying, "Believers like this are hard to come by."

For these Bole, a good horse is rare. Sometimes, in an era, the whole world cannot produce a qualified son of light.

Some Sons of Light were snatched away by other gods, while others died early due to their arrogance.

No wonder Remiel has put his whole heart into this recently.

Even though their heaven cannot receive the power of faith from these believers of light due to the mismatch of planes, they are very happy to guide them to become better.

Gabriel quickly walked to the other side and asked everyone to line up next to her. She wanted to listen carefully to what these people usually prayed to God the Father.

Laguel stood there, her expressionless face looking a bit cold and aloof, making it hard to tell what she was thinking.

But the players have long been accustomed to being thick-skinned. Even if it is an archangel, he is still an NPC, so just charge at him.

Soon, Raguel was also surrounded by the crowd.

Michael said to Uriel and Sariel, "Come on, let's go out and find Remiel and share some of the Paladin assessments."

The three archangels came outside and just in time heard a "clang" sound, and a knight's heavy sword flew a few meters away.