Chapter 1639

Name：Divine System of the Strongest Card Supplier in the End Times (Doomsday Strongest Cards Supplier) Author：Shu Yu
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"The head of the emperor's territory is 1.778542!"

"Quasi Holy Land head 132“

"Four heads of low-level Holy Land!"

"A middle-level Holy Land head!"

Fang fan has no nonsense and reports the statistical data directly.

"So much?"

"You're not making up data, are you?"

After hearing the data reported by Fang fan, the clergy of the temple of the alliance of light headed by him immediately opened his eyes and looked incredible. At the same time, the greedy look in his eyes was obvious.

"I'm Tang Hao, Archbishop of the temple of the alliance of light!"

The clergy of the temple of the alliance of light, led by him, suddenly smiled at Fang fan

Fang fan nodded to himself, not too eager, but not completely cold.

Archbishop... According to the priesthood of the temple of the alliance of light, this is already the fourth priesthood

In the temple of the alliance of light, the clergy is divided into ten grades.

In the temple, the lowest clergy are actually trainee priests and reserve priests... There is no grade at all... They barely entered the door of the temple of the alliance of light.

Ten priests, nine priests, eight priests, seven priests, six priests, five bishops, four bishops, three cardinals, two cardinals, one Pope / Saint!

The fourth Archbishop has been regarded as the clergy of the upper middle class. Fang fan's initial goal is to mix a fourth Archbishop in the temple of the alliance of light

Of course, there are some subtle divisions in each clerical grade

For example, acting cardinal Sanpin

As the name suggests, an agent is an agent, which can also be regarded as a prepared cardinal

He is half a grade lower than the real cardinal, but half a grade higher than the fourth Archbishop... In the middle.

Fang fan didn't say much, but Tang Hao, the Archbishop of the temple of the alliance of light, always said one sentence at a time.

"In the future, in the holy city of light, mention my name. No one dares to do anything to you!"

"It's impossible to act on the site of the temple of the alliance of light without a way..."

"Do you have any familiar clergy in the temple of the alliance of light?"

"Where are you from?"

"You..."

……

In a word, they are all cliches, and it's not too much to say nonsense, because most of them are really worthless and bullshit.

"Have my contribution points been calculated?"

Fang fan curled his lips and looked silent.

He didn't flatter Archbishop Tang Hao, but he didn't express dissatisfaction or offend... It was a slippery state.

"1.778542 heads of the emperor's territory, one contribution point for each, a total of 1.778542 contribution points!"

"132 quasi Holy Land heads, each with 100 contribution points, a total of 13200 contribution points!"

"Four low-level Holy Land heads, each with 10000 contribution points, a total of 40000 contribution points!"

"A middle-level Holy Land head, each with millions of attack points, a total of onemillion contribution points!"

"Total contribution points: 2831742 contribution points!"

More than two million contribution points, this is not a small number!

Looking at the numbers gradually emerging from the bright contribution in his hand, Fang fan's smile became more and more.

Although we don't know the exchange ratio between the source power of God and the contribution points of light, at least we have a hope.