Chapter 1,202: The Popular Nominee

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Are rules worthless?

The corner of the Convict's mouth twitched slightly. In front of me, the Convict, you have reduced the rules to nothing, and you keep saying that I am the only one who can do whatever you want. Is this really okay? Where do you want me, the defender of rules and the chief commentator of the Demigod Alliance, to put my face?

"The Goddess of Pain and Torment and the God of Pirates acted recklessly and blatantly violated the rules in an attempt to harm Demigod Weil. In the end, they deserved to be captured and killed. Demigod Weil was not at fault." The judge directly classified these two incidents. To put it bluntly, these two female demigods are not good birds. The Convict has always wanted to convict them, but there is no chance. Now Calder actually rehabilitates them, haha, how is this possible?

Terrell, the righteous judge, saw the faint smile on Kalder's face and finally understood his purpose. It was better to draw fuel from the bottom than to stop the boiling. Kalder directly determined the crime of the goddess of pain and torture, and really beat him. Caught off guard.

"Calder refuted the complaint with three articles, and rejected two items to declare it invalid. The first article requires everyone to discuss and vote." The convict directly announced the judgment result of Calder's complaint.

Kalder shrugged indifferently, looked at the righteous judge Terrell, and said with a cold snort: "I will oppose everything you agree with, and I will agree with everything you oppose, and I will keep watching you until you make a sneak attack. Until the murderer of Bolton’s captor is caught and brought before me.”

After finishing speaking, Calder bowed to the seven commentators and retreated, leaving only the righteous judge with a black face.

Because when Kalder turned back, he said something, "My Storm Mermaid clan and Siren Banshee clan are definitely opposed. Even if the Thunder Naga clan supports it, two to one, we still have the majority. We, the Sea clan, do not support it." , Will Starshan wants to join the Demigod Alliance, hum, it’s not that easy.”

Justice Judge Terrell's mouth twitched slightly. He actually wanted to tell Kalder that letting Demigod Vile join the Demigod Alliance was just to make him feel uncomfortable. You opposed his joining but helped him.

Kader: I know, everything I did and said today was taught to me by the demigod Weir, but that’s all he taught me. Next, I will have free time to play. The principle is, as long as you agree, I am opposed to everything, and as long as you are opposed to me, I am in favor of everything, and that is enough.

"Does anyone else have any opinions?" The judge glanced around, wanting to see if anyone else had any opinions. Everything can only be lively if it has twists and turns, right?

"I object!" At this time, someone suddenly stood up again, but this person exceeded everyone's expectations.

The Convict couldn't believe his ears, "Demigod Carlson, I remember, that little guy is your direct descendant, right? Do you object?"

The person who stood up was none other than Carlson Stashan. He shook his head slightly and said, "Will Jr. is the most promising among my direct descendants. How could I oppose him? I have worked tirelessly to find many nominations for him. But there is no righteous judge among them."

Carlson Demigod snorted coldly: "Your Excellency has planned a big move before, almost wanting to kill all of Little Will's important but weak relatives and friends. Will you be so kind as to nominate him to join the Demigod Alliance?"

"You are not qualified to be Little Will's nominee, Lord Convict. I request that he be deprived of his qualifications as a nominee. I, Will Starshan's direct ancestor, will serve as the nominee. I have already prepared all his complete information. Well, even the attributes he is good at, the strength level of each attribute, and even the number of his contracted beasts, fiancées, and lovers are all recorded. I am the one who is most qualified to be the nominee of Little Will."

"Objection!" Before the righteous judge could speak, a voice from below sounded: "Carlson, you bastard lied without knowing how to blush. Little Will was born in the Continent of the Gods, studied at the Metis Wizard Academy, and rose on the Elf Island.

Maturity lies on the path of the reverse dragon. What have you helped him with? I, Shadow Dragon Troy, is his recognized teacher, the teacher who taught him shadow witchcraft and dragon language magic circle. I am the best candidate for his nomination. "

"He has the blood of the Starshan family flowing through him. He was recommended by me to enter the mysterious school. The Metis Wizarding Academy also has Pollock Starshan to help assist him. Why am I not qualified? Can the teacher have a relative to be closer to? "

"Haha, who said I was just his teacher? My baby girl's heart was stolen by him. This bastard boy is about to become my son-in-law. You said he is your ancestor who knows how many generations have passed. Dear, or am I, the teacher, already married to my future father-in-law?”

"You..." Carlson was trembling with anger. In order to win over Little Will, you bastard even used your own daughter to use a honey trap. It's really such a beast!

"Don't argue, you two. I am the more suitable nominee. You know, I have a very close relationship with Mr. Weir. I even almost sold myself to him. I agreed to sit on the guardian island he was about to open and abandoned my old nest. Leave this nomination to me. You two are about to become in-laws. It’s not good to argue like this. Let me shoulder this responsibility.” Hamlin, the god of food, stood up, but his. She has short legs and a short body. When she stands, she looks like other people sitting down. She is really not tall and eye-catching enough.

"Hamlin, everyone knows your little tricks. You just want Demigod Weir to help you make plans and work hard to become a god, right?" A soft and wavy blonde beauty snorted and said, "I am the best friend of the music goddess Baihuayin. I am entrusted by the music goddess to take care of Demigod Weir. In my opinion, it is more appropriate for me to replace the music goddess as the nominee."

"Goddess of Art, you are not the only best friend of Her Majesty Baihuayin. My relationship with the dance goddess is closer, right? Can I also strive for this nomination?" The dance god, who is tall and as good as a man, has a great figure and a first-class appearance. Unlike the weaker God of Art, her fighting spirit level must be not weak in witchcraft at all. She is a double-class high-level demigod.

"Are the two goddesses trying to snatch men from their besties? No wonder some people say to beware of fire, theft and besties." The demigod Lucas of the Thunder Naga clan stood up and said, "Hamlin, you almost sold yourself to friend Weir, but our precious great-granddaughter Alessia has already sold herself to friend Weir, controlling the first floor of the seven-story holy tower as the goddess of the sea, acting as his transportation hub. You should know that those who can control the seven-story holy tower are his relatives and wife."

"This is the betrothal gift from the demigod Weir. Although it is not stated explicitly, the implicit meaning is already very obvious. As your girl's parent, how can I not express my opinion? So I am the nominee!"

Little Weir: Don't talk nonsense, I don't mean that.

"Demigod Weir has dragon blood, has a private island in my dragon clan, and his fiancée is a half-dragon female warrior saint. Why don't you give this nominee to my dragon clan?"

"When you say that, I have something to say. In addition to dragon blood, he also has rich elf blood, and it is original elf blood. Shouldn't my elf clan demigod be one of the nominees?"

"Hehe, let's talk about the women around him. In addition to Lilith, his decent fiancée and stepsister, the one who has followed him the longest and is the most loyal to him is our orc catwoman Nicole Saint Warrior. The two of them are inseparable. Why don't you give this nominee to our orc demigod?"

"Bloodline and the like are secondary. The path one chooses is the most important, isn't it? So, let's give this nominee to our human wizard. After all, he has always been walking in the Wizard Islands as a human, right? Well, at least he never considers himself an elf or a dragon in front of outsiders."

One, two...

Three, five...

Eight, ten...

Thirty, fifty...

When the number of nominees for Little Will exceeded one hundred, the seven judges looked at each other and reached a consensus silently. No matter how outstanding the boy was, it would be better for him not to enter the Demigod Alliance so early. His connections were too terrifying.