CHAPTER 175: CHAPTER 175: ABUSIVE PRIEST

"So, what criteria did those people fail to meet, so they can’t transfer?" Marshal Gu saw that Qin Doufeng was unsure himself and spoke up.

Upon hearing this, Qin Doufeng immediately called to a priest not far away: "You, come over here!"

The priest was confused, but quickly ran over.

"Steward Qin, what are your instructions?"

"What are the requirements to transfer professions in the City of Light?" Qin Doufeng asked.

As a member of the Twelve Disciples’ Family, he was destined to become a manager of the Church Court as long as his Talent wasn’t too poor.

As for his own profession transfer, it was a casual matter, and no one ever mentioned to him any required qualifications or conditions.

That’s why Qin Doufeng didn’t actually know what qualifications were needed to enter the City of Light.

However, upon hearing Qin Doufeng’s inquiry, the priest opened his mouth but couldn’t say anything for a moment.

"Uh... qualifications... this qualification..." he stammered a bit.

Those among the crowd of onlookers couldn’t help but mutter to themselves.

Many of them were not even Professionals.

But as ordinary citizens, they were mostly believers, and the Church Court treated these ordinary believers quite mildly.

Unexpectedly, in their eyes, the Church Court, long seen as filled with dignity and authority, had such unreliable staff.

The priest stammered for a long time but couldn’t say anything.

"Speak up!" Qin Doufeng’s face darkened.

He could only curse silently in his heart, wondering how this priest didn’t know even such basic things.

"You just... just need to reach the level to transfer professions..." the priest’s voice grew softer.

In the end, he simply lowered his head, not daring to meet Qin Doufeng’s eyes.

But his words made the surrounding crowd widen their eyes.

They might not be Professionals, but living in this era, as long as they had basic education, they would know some basic knowledge about Professionals.

For example, at Level 30, Level 60, Level 90, one can transfer professions, and without transferring, one cannot continue leveling up.

It’s very basic knowledge.

So they were particularly surprised at this moment.

"What do you mean by being able to transfer once reaching the level? Isn’t that obvious?"

"Yeah, if you’re not at the level, you can’t transfer even if you want to!"

"Then the question is, are those waiting outside the Holy Hall not at the level, so they don’t qualify to transfer?"

"No way, how could such a thing happen..."

"It doesn’t make sense, if the level isn’t enough, go and grind, what’s the use of waiting here?"

"Is it possible that they have already reached the level?"

The crowd burst into laughter at the priest’s foolish remark.

This was something they all knew, yet he brought it up?

"Could it be that those people came to queue before reaching the required level?" Marshal Gu deliberately shouted.

This made Qin Doufeng feel a bit embarrassed.

He had previously insisted that those people were waiting to enter the City of Light due to not meeting the qualifications.

As a result, the priest’s words gave him a resounding slap in the face.

"So what is with these people!" Qin Doufeng was a bit anxious, as he never managed these things usually.

So he really didn’t understand the situation at the moment.

He had no idea what was going on with these people.

Could it be they were waiting here to transfer before reaching the required level, making a fool of themselves?

"This..."

The priest, facing Qin Doufeng’s questioning, was terrified and didn’t dare to speak.

"Alright, asking him won’t get anything, better let those people come and explain!" Marshal Gu couldn’t help but shake his head.

"You, come over here!" Qin Doufeng shouted at those few people in frustration.

Those few standing over there approached timidly.

As average-level Professionals, they had no fame, no strength, and no backing.

Now facing a big figure who could scold the priest who had tormented them for long, they were somewhat afraid.

"What’s going on with you? Why can’t you transfer?" Qin Doufeng, obviously in a muddle, asked a nonsensical question.

These people, upon hearing, were at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

Your own subordinate’s doing, and you’re questioning us?

To be honest, they were very helpless too...

"Speak!" Qin Doufeng commanded.

He was used to living a pampered life and had a quick temper, unable to tolerate such delays.

"I... I... I don’t know either... Anyway, he said I wasn’t ready to go in yet and told me to wait..." a slightly short guy said innocently.

Upon hearing this, Qin Doufeng glanced at the trembling priest, his eyes nearly murderous.

And the surrounding crowd gasped.

They couldn’t imagine that they would leave people hanging with no reason whatsoever.

"And you!" Qin Doufeng’s expression was terrifying, but he didn’t believe there wasn’t a single problem among these people.

"I... I came a week ago, he said I ate chive dumplings, so he made me wait ten days before the scent dissipated to enter the City of Light, but I didn’t even eat chive dumplings that day!"

Qin Doufeng: "..."

He looked at another person.

"I was told I was too fat and needed to slim down before going in," said a guy who looked like he weighed only a few ounces more than a skeleton monster.

The remaining few people started speaking one after another.

"It was because I stepped in with my left foot first, so I didn’t qualify and had to wait."

"I was the opposite, it was because I stepped in with my right foot first."

"He wanted my girlfriend to accompany him, and I refused..."

"Stop, stop, stop!"

Qin Doufeng finally had enough, and yelled for them to stop.

If he let them continue, the Church Court’s reputation would be entirely tarnished.

These reasons only showed that the priests managing the Divine Hall were abusing their power, what else could they indicate?

And those onlookers were equally shocked.

They couldn’t believe that the Church Court’s priests acted like this!

"Steward, let me explain!"

The priest was sweating profusely with anxiety.

"Alright! Now go to the Judgement Hall and explain every action you took! I have nothing more to say!" Qin Doufeng said with a cold face.

"Please, Steward, have mercy..." The priest, upon hearing about the Judgement Hall, began to tremble.

"Still not leaving?" Qin Doufeng’s gaze was almost deadly.

The priest finally left with a teary, trembling face.

"So... can I go in and transfer with them?" Lin Ye asked again as the priest left.

"You can!" Qin Doufeng grunted in response.

"Thank you, Steward Qin!" Lin Ye expressed his gratitude politely.

This Qin Doufeng wasn’t so bad...

Besides his ingrained arrogance, he was more misled by the priests under him because he had been in a high position for too long.

And as for those who had been waiting for so long just to transfer, they couldn’t help but cheer excitedly.

They were so grateful to Lin Ye!

If not for Lin Ye coming today, they didn’t know how long they would have waited here.