Chapter 146 Ansu caused chaos!
On the third floor of the Magic Guild, in the appraisal hall area, at the entrance of appraisal room 301.

Ansu was covered with a layer of holy light and said seriously,
"Everyone knows it."

"The appraisal expert inside,"

"Not a priest from our Glorious Holy See."

Ansu looked around, his green pupils full of solemnity.

As a good saint who is loyal to the Holy Light, Ansu has always taken it as his own responsibility to safeguard the honor of the Holy See.

At this moment, with such a bad incident happening in front of him and causing such a bad impact, it was his turn to stand up and speak out for the Glorious Holy See.

"They are not from our Holy See."

In the appraisal room, Lord Dark, who was fighting for the honor of the Glorious Holy See, didn't know that he wanted to expel Anzu and the other three from their hometown, but this guy got expelled first.

Among all the warlocks present, there are naturally also deacons from the Glorious Holy See.

"None of us druids like women, we prefer vegetative people!"

The surrounding warlocks from the other Holy See instantly became dissatisfied when they saw the Glory Holy See's blaming behavior.

What do you mean, is your Glory Holy See the only one who is pure and pure?
Obviously everyone has a share!
Does this mean it’s all our fault, the Holy See?

"Our Alchemy Church likes mechanical girls, not human women."

The art of sacred cutting is a compulsory course for every radiant believer.

"That's right."

If this kind of scandal spreads to the outside world, it will greatly damage the reputation of the Glory Holy See. In this case, it has no choice but to deny it.

"We in the Holy See don't have these professors either."

I have never seen such a clear relationship.

"Dak is not from our Holy See."

"I've never seen it."

Ashley's cheeks were red, and she stared at Ansu with gray eyes, then lowered her gaze, and murmured lightly on her thin lips.

At this point, we can only take advantage of the situation and let go of the relationship.

The glorious deacons instantly understood what Ansu meant and quickly expressed in unison,
"That's right, our Glory Holy See does not have these scholars."

As soon as he heard Ansu's words, he understood what the former meant.

"We, the Astral Church, only like stars!"

"You're right, Priest Ashley." He turned to Ashley for support.

Seeing the Alchemy Holy See and the Glory Holy See being cut off one after another, the remaining five Holy Sees became even more dissatisfied.

They began to have tactful conversations one after another, their words became more and more intense, and their emotions became more and more exciting.

A consensus gradually emerged that the Holy See must be blamed for this scandal.

Soon, the deacon of the Alchemy Holy See also stood up to cut it. He followed Ansu's example and said in a solemn tone, "We, the Alchemy Holy See, are not involved either."

It is better for one Holy See to be embarrassed than for all seven Holy Sees to be embarrassed.

"It must be a priest in your glorious church!"

"It's full of druids!"

In order to push away this scandal, they began to blame each other and the Holy See.

Border magic has not spread yet, so the warlocks don't know that it's just a sound going on inside.

Hearing the strange voices of so many women and hearing various sounds of fighting, it is self-evident how inappropriate the situation there is for children.

Such a scandal must not spread.

Their emotions became more and more agitated, and their words were no longer so polite, but gradually became full of aggression.
Especially the Glorious Holy See, led by those strange figures with the holy light above their heads, they were simply invincible. More and more warlocks joined the debate, and in the end, it even started to develop verbal conflicts.

Outside.

'Those old men inside are not from our Holy See! 'They were squirting at each other.

inside the door.

'Those three magic spells outside do not belong to our Holy See! 'The old experts are also using the loli girl royal sister voice to spray each other.

Whether inside or outside the door, both parties fully expressed their opinions, expounded their views enthusiastically, and answered their questions in a friendly manner.

Ansu was very satisfied.

Looking at the chaotic scene in front of him, Ansu felt much better. This kind of waiting is more interesting.

Sitting there drinking coffee and waiting aimlessly for an hour and a half is a complete mental torture.

However, he felt a little regretful that he should continue to promote the [Friendly Exchange] magic.

So that everyone can communicate well and avoid quarreling.

Ansu feels that he is a very responsible saint.

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At this moment, in the far northern continent, the Awad Empire, the country of secret religion.

Elf, the Chaos Saint, gasped.

His face was solemn.

She tried her best to resist the impulse in her heart, the temptation from deep inside her heart, which constantly affected her emotions. She gritted her teeth and a sickly blush appeared on her cheeks.

You must hold back,

Must resist.

You must not give in to that desire
What you can do yourself,
But she couldn't resist, her heart was trembling constantly, her mind was crumbling, and her rationality had collapsed to the extreme.

I can't bear it anymore!

She walked towards the forbidden object tremblingly. A month ago, Ansu left an evil hint in Elf's mind. Over the past month, Elf has been fighting against that hint.

I can't bear it anymore.

She took out the forbidden secret book, and deep down she felt an inexplicable pleasure of tasting the forbidden fruit. If the believers knew that she was watching such forbidden techniques, then her status as a saint would not be preserved.

I have never felt such forbidden pleasure.

The name of that evil secret code is exactly——

"Three Hundred Questions of the Glorious Holy See Saints Test"

Elf took out her quill and wrote excitedly on the test questions, writing fiercely. When she finished writing on a full piece of paper, the taboo impulse faded away like a tide, and she He slumped in the seat, his cheeks covered with sweat.

"call"

"Damn saints."

"Damn Ansu Morningstar!"

The depths of Elf's eyes were filled with hatred, and she wished she could tear the young man's skin apart. This birth actually left such evil hints.

She exhaled slowly.

After tonight, that hint will be almost eliminated by her.

She has already reached the level of a saint, and she didn't expect to fall prey to this little kid.

Suddenly, his eyes moved.

As the Saint of Chaos, she could feel the gaze of Chaos. The Mother Goddess' gaze once again swept across the leaden gray sky of Avad, but it did not fall on any believer. She seemed to be looking for something. , but in the end it was all in vain.

Only true chaos can attract the Mother Goddess's gaze.

The Chaos Cultists were all curious about who that person was.

He can't be a saint, can he?

At this time, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Your Majesty Elf, are you ready?"

"We're going to sneak into Falore again."

Elf slowly stood up.

They have to return to Farol. The world of Naraku on the border of Chaos has been finalized and has fallen into the hands of the Glorious Holy See. This is beyond the surprise of the Chaotic Holy See.

I don’t know which priest shaped such a fourth-order world.

But it doesn't matter.

There is no chance of meeting that little beast Ansu this time.

The elements of chaos are still hidden in the fragments of this world, and the key to the chaotic imperial capital is still buried deep within the borders.
This time, she wants to find the clues thoroughly.

Shame before the snow.

And by the way, it is crucial to find out how the chaotic frontier was destroyed in history, which is crucial to writing the history of the Holy See.
(End of this chapter)

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