Working Prophet

The crowd was talking a lot, and Li Yu had to knock the ground with his scepter before the auditorium became quiet again.

"If we want to end this war and restore peace to the mainland, in addition to maintaining our faith in our Lord Saturday, we also need a king. He needs to be pious enough, brave enough, and compassionate.

"To single out this man, I brought a hammer from the Kingdom of God."

"Anyone who can lift this hammer is the new king of the Brati continent recognized by Saturday."

After Li Yu said the last word, the auditorium was in an uproar again.

Everyone originally thought that this time they were just here to attend Ilea's coronation ceremony, but according to Li Yu's words, the king was actually chosen now.

Everyone couldn't believe their ears, and someone said, "If I can pick up that hammer, can I also become the new king of the Bratis continent?"

Li Yu nodded, "No matter who can lift the hammer, it will prove that he is destined to do it."

The crowd was completely excited this time, and countless people couldn't help but feel hot in their hearts.

This time, I didn’t expect that everyone would have a chance to choose the king!

Even if many people feel that they do not meet the above three requirements, they still want to try it. If they are lucky enough to pick up the hammer, they will be able to reach the sky in one step.

But before Li Yu came, many people had already touched the hammer, and no one could successfully lift it.

But now, stimulated by the throne, more people are gearing up.

Upon seeing this, Li Yu said, "Anyone who thinks he can take on this important task can come to me."

After his words fell, the eyes of everyone in the auditorium became more intense, but no one came forward.

All the nobles looked at me and I looked at you, but no one moved.

Knowing what they were worried about, Li Yu added, "Don't worry, this is my Lord's will on Saturday. Ilea also agreed. She didn't come in now because she wanted you to try it first."

After Li Yu finished speaking, he looked at the people in the Golden Valley on the side of the auditorium, "This king election, both commoners and nobles can participate. It doesn't matter even if you are not from the Western Region, as long as you are a Saturday believer."

The commotion among the crowd became even greater because the conditions offered by Li Yu were really very loose. It could be said that as long as you have the hands, it would be fine.

Hearing this, Pipo turned to a knight behind him and said, "Ricardo, you are the most powerful among us. Since the prophet Merlin said so, go up and give it a try on our behalf."

The knight named Ricardo was also a little moved, but he still said respectfully, "Since we are choosing the king, we are definitely not suitable for you, so you should go."

Pipo shook his head, "I have no interest in becoming king. I only hope to regain the homeland of the Campbell family in my lifetime. If you pick up that hammer, just remember to help me realize this wish."

Ricardo looked at Lilania again.

The latter quietly held her husband's hand and whispered to Ricardo, "You heard what Pipo said, go ahead and don't let Prophet Merlin wait too long."

Ricardo then stood up and walked to Li Yu.

He first stretched out his left hand and bowed respectfully to Li Yu, then grasped the hammer. Then he exerted force on his wrist, but the hammer seemed to have grown on the table and remained motionless.

Ricardo couldn't help but blush a little, and looked at Li Yu with a smile.

Those who teach on weekends know first, "It doesn't matter. If you are not ready the first time, you can try again."

Ricardo was overjoyed when he heard this. This time he took off the gloves on his hands and moved his wrists and fingers. When he looked at the hammer, he felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

When he held the hammer again, not only his wrist, but also his legs, waist, abdomen, and arms all exerted force together, and veins popped up on his forehead, like small earthworms.

But the result was no different from the first time. No matter how hard Ricardo mobilized his strength, he could not pick up the hammer.

In the end, the knight had no choice but to give up. A look of disappointment flashed across his face. He let go of his hand and took two steps back. "It seems that I am not the person my lord is looking for on Saturday."

After saying that, he saluted again and returned behind Pipo.

And having one person take the lead also dispelled the concerns of others, and soon someone else stepped forward, this time a lord from the Western Region.

His nickname is Hercules. He has been stronger than others since he was a child. In the previous battle with Tristan, he performed very bravely. At least he thinks he can meet the requirements of being brave.

His devotion to Saturday was not bad either, but the requirement of charity was a bit vague, and he didn't know if he was qualified.

But he didn't bother to think so much, he walked directly to the iron table and grabbed the handle of the hammer.

Many nobles in the auditorium recognized him and knew how strong he was, and when they saw him standing up, they all felt that there was something to be done this time.

But Hercules disappointed them, or gave some people hope again, because he tried three times in a row, his face turned red, and he failed to lift the hammer, and in the end he could only give up with regret.

However, this did not stop the enthusiasm of everyone in the auditorium. Seeing that two strong competitors were suddenly missing, the remaining people became even more excited.

This time, Li Yu didn't need any more encouragement. Everyone lined up, waiting to step forward to lift the hammer.

Later, even some attendants, soldiers, cooks, and even grooms heard the news and came to try their luck.

And Li Yu did not refuse anyone who came, as promised before.

Just from morning to dusk, thousands of people went to lift the hammer, but no one could actually pick it up from the table.

So more and more people suspected that the hammer and the table were connected.

It wasn't until the last person gave up that Ilea walked into the auditorium.

The crowd watching the excitement made a way for the girl to walk in front of Li Yu.

Ilea felt a little nervous now. Although she had never come in before, she knew what was going on inside.

That hammer, which didn't seem too heavy, turned out to be a challenge that no one could overcome.

And Miss Rabbit herself is not very strong. As the champion of the martial arts competition, she knows the moisture in her body best. She only relied on the holy weapon given to her by Li Yu to kill everyone in the martial arts competition.

Although the prophet who taught her this weekend had revealed the method of lifting the hammer to her in advance as usual, the girl was still worried that she had messed up.

But when she aligned her left thumb with the groove in the center of the hammer as Li Yu said, a miracle happened. The girl easily lifted the hammer from the table that no one had been able to lift before. Picked it up.