
Hearing Harriet's outright rejection, Ulysses had no choice but to shrug and said helplessly, "Alright then."
He then turned to Archbishop Saroyan and made another happy transaction with her.
Using the wings of light to exchange Grover for the slaughter sword he wanted.
As Ulysses let out a white feather filled with a holy aura, Joelson's expression changed, but he immediately hid it.
"Even though I know you may refuse, I still want to ask."
After finishing everything, Ulysses burning gaze fell on Joelson again. He asked, "Joelson, are you interested in joining the Dark Church? You can get more than what you have now."
Joelson looked at him calmly and said, "I've killed a lot of you."
Ulysses laughed, shook his head and said, "That dead garbage is nothing compared to you."
Ulysses looked at Joelson, waiting for his answer.
Harriet Terrence's hands trembled slightly, she wanted to speak but quickly closed her mouth.
The others also looked at Joelson, they looked more nervous than he was as if they were the ones who needed to make up their minds.
"I'm sorry, but I refuse" Joelson said.
A hint of sincere relief flashed across Harriet Terrence's face.
The others also breathed a sigh of relief.
“Joelson, the God of Light is also ready to hug you anytime!” Archbishop Saroyan raised the staff in his hand towards Joelson and shouted.
Joelson's appearance was too striking.
In this year's four-country trial, everyone appeared to be extremely dim under its brilliant light.
Louis is the best example.
Saroyan had also heard of Ernesto from the Dark Church. It was said that it was a magic genius who would probably not appear once in a hundred years.
In the end, he even lost his life in it
Joelson still shook his head.
Saroyan threw her face away disappointed.
"It's fine then."
Ulysses was already expecting Joelson's response, he was just about to say something when a voice suddenly sounded.
"Wait!"
Everyone looked back in surprise.
A figure quickly walked out of the two imperial trial takers. He knelt down in front of Ulysses and said seriously, "Mr Ulysses, let me go with you."
"Here we go!" Someone shouted in surprise.
The hawthorne!
Hawthorne, who had obtained Fenrir's jawbone for a short time and then disappeared like a ghost, actually took the initiative to ask to join the Dark Church?!
Fred did not have any expression on his face, instead, he quietly gripped the long sword in his hand tightly.
This was an insult from the immortal empire.
Everyone looked at Hawthorne with disdain and anger.
However, Hawthorne did not seem to realize it, he just knelt in front of Ulysses.
Ulysses revealed a mischievous smile on his face.
"It looks like we didn't get anything this time. Teacher, I look forward to our next meeting."
Ulysses bowed gracefully to everyone, as if it was the end of a drama.
Then, he grabbed Hawthorne and flew to the back of the poisonous dragon, leaving with Grover quickly.
The Four Kingdoms Trial has officially ended.
Other than Hawthorne's rebellion at the end, which made the knights of the Yheng Empire feel depressed, and even Fred's face was extremely cold, this was indeed an encouraging victory.
Other than those hunted by the Dark Church and those unlucky enough to die at the hands of high-level magical beasts, both kingdoms had a total of fifty-seven participants who had passed the trials.
Survival rate of 70%.
It was even higher than the number of survivors from the previous experiment.
The next day, the two kingdoms returned.
On the border between the Alcott Empire and the Yheng Empire, a team of knights and mages were separated.
Seeing the purple thorn team flying further and further away, Stephanie asked in a low voice, "Brother, do you think we still have a chance to see Joelson and the others?"
Don Quixote shook his head slightly and said, "I don't know, but I guess he'll be back somewhere else soon. The southern region is too small for him."
Stephanie's eyes flashed, and no one knew what she was thinking.
"You won this. It should be yours."
On the train, Harriet Terrence actually handed the magic stone to Joelson.
Harriet Terrence recalled the gamble she had with Ulysses during the four-state trial, she deeply regretted it.
He felt very ashamed to connect his student's life with his own interests.
"It's still because of greed. When did you become someone like Ulysses?"
Harriet Terrence shook her head and sighed. Suddenly he had enlightenment. His magic cultivation, which had not improved for hundreds of years, seemed to be slacking off a little.
"Teacher."
Joelson rejects Harriet Terrence's good intentions. He pushed the magic stone back into Harriet Terrence's hands and said, "I have no talent in earth magic. He has the greatest value to you."
"When you become a saint, you can use it to exchange fire magic materials or precious water with others."
As before, he had no choice but to take it back.
This teacher actually owes his student a debt of gratitude.
"Then, I might as well give this to you."
After thinking for a moment, he took out an item from his interspatial ring, it was a black gray bead, there was nothing strange about it.
"What is this?!"
Joelson cannot help but be confused, he knows that Ulysses wants the thing in Harriet's hands.
Harriet shook her head and said, "I'm not sure. This is the magic ingredient I get when I travel. Ulysses saw it once. Maybe he knew it, and that's why he wanted it so much."
Joelson took the bead, and his body suddenly shook.
Harriet asked curiously, "What happened to Joelson?"
Joelson had a strange expression on his face, and he shook his head silently.
When they returned to the capital of the Alcott Empire, news of the great success of the four countries in the trial quickly spread throughout the empire.
Over twenty magic stone elites had actually survived the trial, it was predictable that the imperial power would be strengthened again after so many years.
Charles III was very happy. That night, he announced that he would personally award these twenty witches with medals. It could be considered an official recruitment.
At the same time, news of Joelson shining in the trial and destroying the two great geniuses of the Holy See also spread.
Joelson Edward's name was the first time anyone had discussed it with Harriet and a saint-level witch.
Charles III even ordered people to build a new house in the ruins of Prince Antoine's house as soon as possible to reward Joelson for his noble house.
Many nobles had to think about this decree carefully, the actions of Charles III had other meanings from time to time.
From today onwards, Joelson Edward will replace Antoine in the Empire?!