My Waste Husband
Chapter 1051

Chapter 1051

Seeing Claudia running over, Henry and Flynn smiled at the same time.

One night went by quietly.

The next morning, with the ring of a bell, the selection of the Recluse Association that was held once in every five years began.

Every person within the Holy City donned a red robe. The different runes on the robes represented the status of these people.

Only a very few were dressed in long black robes, and they were all jailers.

Only six wore long white robes.

They were Archbishop Morvyn of Europe, Archbishop Mercator of North America, Archbishop Hebor of Antartica, Archbishop Renier of Oceania, Archbishop Kipp of Africa, and Archbishop Kodie from South America.

As for the Sackcloth Visitor who represented the Asian Continent, he was still dressed as he was named, his clothes remained unchanged.

Being represented by the Sackcloth Visitor, the people of the East, too did not wear their religious robes, instead they wore their typical attires of the East.

Henry glanced around. Based on those attires, he could distinguish who were the people of Yan Xia, who were from*, and who were from Korea.

The people of the seven continents were divided into seven different sections and formed seven different teams. However, these teams were not as unified. For example, Andrew who was in Morvyn's team.

Each selection had a fixed location.

At a huge square, the ground of it began to rise slowly after the seven archbishops released their Qi. At that moment, it was as if the Holy City was rumbling.

An elevated platform the size of a football field was suddenly formed and the height of the platform spanned up to ten meters.

"Brother Zhang, this will be the arena for the selection." Dalton stood beside Henry and introduced the rules to him.

Henry discovered that Dalton's confidence was not just simply arrogance. He was indeed fully prepared for this selection.

At present, the rules of the selection had not been announced, but Henry had already gotten the full set of rules from Dalton.

Just like the previous selections, there were a total of three parts in this selection. The Asian Continent did not need to participate in anything other than the final part.

To put it bluntly, due to the special factors of the Asian Continent, it possessed some sort of extraordinary position in the Recluse Association and not a single bishop dared to set their sights on the Asian Continent.

The main format used for this selection was the point format. The amount of points determined which continent the bishops would take charge of.

Of the three tests, the first was to deal with the experiment subjects.

Recently, the small society of the Alvin League appeared more and more frequently, and after all those years of development, the experiment subjects had evolved to become particularly terrifying.

The experiment subjects had always been something the Recluse Association wished to get rid of. Both bishops and ordinary believers of the Recluse Association would take on the responsibility of wiping out the experiment subjects. This would naturally be the main task of the selection, and this segment would be worth the most points.

The second part was the team battle. The purpose of it was to assess a bishop's leadership and general management abilities. To put it bluntly, this was to see whose ace card was stronger.

Only the six continents took part in those two tests, while the Asian did not.

The third test was for each of the candidates to participate in a battle royale. The seven bishops of the seven continents would battle it out in the arena. This was to test one's capabilities.

The greater the accumulated points they got out of the three tests, the earlier they would be given the chance to choose the continent they desired as their own territory. It was just that simple.

When the arena had completely stabilised, the seven archbishops jumped towards the sky in unison.

Next, chairs composed of seven different colours of Qi appeared behind each bishop. These chairs were different in appearance, which indirectly showed that each bishop had a different idea about the selection.

First was the Sackcloth Visitor, the seat formed by him was a standard armchair. The meaning of it was obvious. "This seat originates from the east, and we don't want to interfere with the affairs of the other continents."

Bishop Morvyn formed a white stone seat. The seat was square and angular, meaning that he would stand strong with no fear for the others.

The seat Hebor had formed was a purple throne. It was a luxurious seat.

To them, purple was the color of nobility, and this throne was even more proof of Hebor's ambition. This time, he wanted to ascend to the top!

Although the other bishops did not act as flamboyantly as Hebor, they too, were more or less hostile towards Morvyn. After all, everyone wanted this treasured land of Europe.

As the Archbishop of Europe, Morvny announced the rules of the selection. These rules were exactly the same as what Henry heard from Dalton.

The successors of the bishops had been rubbing their hands under the arena for a long time.

Henry noticed that the blonde girl he had met in the trading hub yesterday was also present as a contender, she was the successor to the North American Bishop Mercator.

Henry could not help but take a second look at this beautiful girl. At the age of sixteen or seventeen, she had already been chosen as the successor to the North American Bishop and participate in this selection. This lady was definitely not as simple as she looked.

Henry had taken glances of the successor of the other three bishops. He could not tell anything. He only noticed that one of them was very powerful, and had reached the early stages of Qi- concentration.

After Morvyn had finished reading the rules of that selection.

"Our Recluse Association has been operating for more than two thousand years. It is our duty to maintain peace. Today,. No one is allowed to harm others intentionally. Everyone, prepare yourselves. Please step onto the stage."

As soon as Morvyn finished, Dalton leapt into the arena excitedly. He was visibly in very high spirits and was brimming with confidence.

"Brother Hebor, looks like you're very confident in this selection," the bishop of the African Continent, Kipp, said with a laugh.

Hebor replied, "The European continent has been under the leadership of Brother Morvyn for too long. I think that Brother Morvyn is probably also tired of that area, it's about time for a change. Brother Morvyn may be very powerful, but his successor does not seem to be very satisfactory. This is just the law of nature, and has nothing to do with confidence."

Hebor's words were harsh and merciless.

When the others heard this, they just smiled and remained silent. In truth, news of Morvyn had long since spread throughout the Recluse Association, saying that he was overly doting on his child, and had sacrificed dozens of Qi-concentrating Realm experts in order to save him. Although it was all in the name of exterminating experiment subjects, but his ultimate goal was still to save his son.

Due to the spoilt love from Morvyn, Robbin turned out to be a good-for-nothing. Being in his twenties and only possessing the capabilities of the early-stages of Qi-control, he was pathetic.

"Hebor, sometimes it isn't good to be overconfident." Morvyn glanced at him. "If you ended up losing today, you might be afraid to lift your head with pride for the rest of your life. It's better to keep a low profile."

Hebor sneered. "Low profiles are reserved for the weak."