CH 574
Chapter 574: What the hell are you doing here?
From the second day
Robb found that there were more and more girls coming to the chapel. All of them were young girls under the age of twenty. They were beautiful, wearing the most fashionable clothes and walking with hot steps. Everyone walked in front of him as if they were walking on the catwalk, and many girls would deliberately turn their heads and smile at him as they passed his stone table.
Robb had an illusion that he was a judge of a talent show, sitting upright on the judges seat, and then a group of girls who came to audition to be stars passed by him.
In this case, it would be a little embarrassing for him to not give a score.
He simply put a card beside him. When a girl passed by, he wrote a number on the card and raised it. It was 78 points.
Another girl passed by him. He raised his card and got 84 points.
For some reason, the elf elder also sat down next to him and took out a card as well. It was 76 points.
One day later, Baron Nuolun came as well…
Then Robb jumped up and said, "what the hell? You guys came to my chapel and sat in a row to grade the girls. What the hell is going on?"
The elf elder said in a serious tone, "you're the leader of Westwind Town, and it's not just your own business if you're going to get married. It's related to all the people living in Westwind Town, so as an important member of Westwind Town, of course we'll help you."
Motra nodded and said, "yes, you are right. We are here to give some advice. But we also know that aesthetic sense is a very wonderful thing. Godfather may not be interested in it. So we decided to use this way to get a more objective and consistent answer with the common aesthetic sense."
Robb drove all these crazy fellows out of his chapel, and then turned to the crystal ball. "Don't think I didn't see it. You just raised a card at the crystal ball, and it said 43 points. What are you doing?"
With a dignified look on her face, the queen said, "I'm testing my own aesthetic sense and whether it meets the standard of the world."
"What's the result?" Robb said, "you only put 43 points on a girl with an average score of 82 points, which means that you are a lofty woman."
"I'm the queen of a kingdom. What's wrong with being a lofty person?" the queen asked.
"Then don't get involved in the common aesthetic sense."
"Let me see."
"How do you change so fast?”
After more than ten consecutive days of torture, the chapel finally quieted down. There were fewer and fewer girls coming to look for opportunities, because they found that none of them had been chosen by Godfather. This meant that the rumor that "Godfather is interested in the beautiful daughters of the families in the town" last time was really just a rumor.
The girls were disappointed. They would never come to the chapel to bother him again.
However, the sculptor and mason came to the chapel’s door with bright smiles on their faces. "Godfather, we have finally finished what you wanted us to do."
From the second day
Robb found that there were more and more girls coming to the chapel. All of them were young girls under the age of twenty. They were beautiful, wearing the most fashionable clothes and walking with hot steps. Everyone walked in front of him as if they were walking on the catwalk, and many girls would deliberately turn their heads and smile at him as they passed his stone table.
Robb had an illusion that he was a judge of a talent show, sitting upright on the judges seat, and then a group of girls who came to audition to be stars passed by him.
In this case, it would be a little embarrassing for him to not give a score.
He simply put a card beside him. When a girl passed by, he wrote a number on the card and raised it. It was 78 points.
Another girl passed by him. He raised his card and got 84 points.
For some reason, the elf elder also sat down next to him and took out a card as well. It was 76 points.
One day later, Baron Nuolun came as well…
Then Robb jumped up and said, "what the hell? You guys came to my chapel and sat in a row to grade the girls. What the hell is going on?"
The elf elder said in a serious tone, "you're the leader of Westwind Town, and it's not just your own business if you're going to get married. It's related to all the people living in Westwind Town, so as an important member of Westwind Town, of course we'll help you."
Motra nodded and said, "yes, you are right. We are here to give some advice. But we also know that aesthetic sense is a very wonderful thing. Godfather may not be interested in it. So we decided to use this way to get a more objective and consistent answer with the common aesthetic sense."
Robb drove all these crazy fellows out of his chapel, and then turned to the crystal ball. "Don't think I didn't see it. You just raised a card at the crystal ball, and it said 43 points. What are you doing?"
With a dignified look on her face, the queen said, "I'm testing my own aesthetic sense and whether it meets the standard of the world."
"What's the result?" Robb said, "you only put 43 points on a girl with an average score of 82 points, which means that you are a lofty woman."
"I'm the queen of a kingdom. What's wrong with being a lofty person?" the queen asked.
"Then don't get involved in the common aesthetic sense."
"Let me see."
"How do you change so fast?”
After more than ten consecutive days of torture, the chapel finally quieted down. There were fewer and fewer girls coming to look for opportunities, because they found that none of them had been chosen by Godfather. This meant that the rumor that "Godfather is interested in the beautiful daughters of the families in the town" last time was really just a rumor.
The girls were disappointed. They would never come to the chapel to bother him again.
However, the sculptor and mason came to the chapel’s door with bright smiles on their faces. "Godfather, we have finally finished what you wanted us to do."
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