The more they object, the more it means I did the right thing.

Chapter 183 Liszt: You can use a honey trap to get close to them (two-in-one)

"You take away Ansu, Arthur and Liszt. Whoever succeeds will be the quasi-holy son of our three major sects!"

Bishop Radha was very vocal and caused huge waves among the esoteric geniuses.

Several geniuses started talking about it, and they all said that this shocking plan was not simple.

Even very dangerous.

On the surface, it looks like they are just trying to seize the bodies of three saints, but in practice it is as difficult as climbing to the sky. The prerequisite for successfully seizing the bodies is to sneak into the Holy See, and the Glorious Holy See has always been guarded by demigods. If the trap is missed, , they all have to explain on the spot.

What's more, it is said that Ansu Morningstad has a close relationship with Merlin, the Head of Glory, and is the royal barber of Merlin. If the plan is exposed to the God of Magic, the esoteric geniuses cannot imagine how terrifying it will be. s consequence.

Merlin, the God of Dharma, was so infamous in the Theocracy that he stopped children crying at night.

Being cut off by the light of judgment is the lightest fate. It is said that this Dharma God is also obsessed with playing with souls. He might even have his own soul crushed into a cake shape.

Fortunately, the Dharma God guarding the Kingdom of Heaven has absolutely no way of knowing their plans.

The esoteric geniuses secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the Dharma God could not see their plan.

On the other side, His Majesty Merlin from Heaven also breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, I can pretend not to see their plan.

Merlin didn't want to work overtime at all.

The Holy See and the Esoteric Cult reached a rare agreement.

"Everyone, don't be nervous."

Ansu saw the serious and heavy faces of the Chaos cultists. As the quasi-holy son of Chaos, it was of course necessary for him to understand the troubles of his loyal subordinates and boost everyone's morale, so he said seriously,
"It's just Liszt and Arthur. What's there to be afraid of from two chickens and dogs?"

"Only that Ansu Morningstar may be more powerful. He is handsome, talented, intelligent, simple and kind-hearted. Even I have to admire this amazing genius. How could there be such a strange man in the world! Other than that Other than that, this mission is no big deal.”

The Chaos Cultists looked thoughtful.

They think what Brother Staircase said makes sense.

Brother Staircase is so talented that he can even light a candle to light a fire. Even Brother Staircase is so afraid of this Ansu Morningstar. It seems that this person is definitely the future star of the Holy See, the genius among geniuses, and in addition These two are useless.

Arthur also saw the heavy faces of the Pain cultists around him. As the quasi-holy son of Pain, Arthur should say a few words, so he also said loudly: "Everyone, there is no need to be anxious."

"In my opinion, both Liszt and Ansu are nothing more than that. Only Arthur Sonny is worth being afraid of."

"According to legend, he is a born sun warrior. He has inherited the blood of demigods. He acts upright and upright. Even I, the Snake of Pain, marvel at his courage and courage! Except for this Arthur, don't worry about the other two."

The pain cultists also looked thoughtful.

They think the Serpent of Pain has a point.

The Snake of Pain dared not bring paper with him when he went to the toilet, but even the Snake of Pain admired Arthur's courage so much. It seemed that this Arthur Sonny should not be underestimated, and the other two were useless.

On the Life Cult side, Liszt felt that he had to say something.

"Please listen to what I have to say. Arthur and Ansu are of low moral quality. Only Liszt Munn is a true nobleman and is the most worthy of worry."

The Life Cultists also looked thoughtful.

They think what the son of Shengxian said is bullshit.

That Ansu is the only Cursed Child in the world, and must be delicious. Since Arthur has low moral quality, he must be very suitable to the taste of the mother goddess. And that Liszt is the most useless, so don't worry about it.

After the morale boosting efforts of Anzu and the others, the believers of the three major sects reached a consensus, and after taking the intersection, they came to the conclusion that Liszt was the most useless, and the other two were geniuses.

Seeing the commotion in the audience, Bishop Rada snorted coldly, and the whole place suddenly fell silent.

"This secret matter must be carefully planned and prepared. Remember not to let others know how to implement it. The same group must keep each other secret. Now I leave time and space for each sect to discuss separately. The members of the Orangutan Order Come to me."

Typical group discussion.

A total of nine esoteric geniuses remained, three from each sect.

In addition to Ansu and Chaos Escalator, the Ladder Sect also had a girl with long light green hair wrapped in a hood, who was called 'Chaos Escalator'. They followed the Chaos Escalator to the projection of the Staircase Saint.

This is the true face of Elf when Ansu saw it. Last time, the saint was wearing Alice's skin.

Elf was sitting on a corner wall in Crow Lane, her legs crossed and her slender white legs crossed, which showed that she was dangling boredly and tapping the dewdrops on the moss on the wall. She lowered her crimson eyes, her indifferent eyes revealing her boredom, and her face said 'Why isn't this crazy meeting over yet?'

She had not listened carefully to Radha Demigod since the meeting.

Even the words of the demigod were ignored by the Staircase Saint.

Elf has already reached the level of a saint at a young age.

If the Dharma God Merlin is the youngest demigod, then the Staircase Saint Elf is the youngest saint.

Seeing Ansu and the others walking over, Elf raised her cheeks and showed an interesting look in her eyes.

"I'm going to talk to the Staircase Saint soon."

Ansu noticed that Brother Elevator had become nervous. This tough guy who wanted to surpass the Staircase Saint after drinking soberly, even spoke unnaturally when talking to him after he sobered up.

And another genius named Chaos Escalator also looked nervous at this time.

It seems that in the eyes of the Chaos Cultists, Elf is a well-deserved holy saint.

Trouble the world, subvert the order, fool people's hearts, never fail in the chaotic life, perfect.

Only the demigods of the Chaos Holy See knew about Elf's mistake.

"Did you just say that Ansu Morningstar is a genius?"

When Ansu came closer, Alf said coldly.

"Want to die?"

The tone was cold.

Wrapped with a strong sense of death.

This is to show authority to Anzu and the others. The Staircase Saint is well versed in the art of controlling people. The Chaos Cultists do not obey discipline and want to establish their authority from the very beginning.

Especially the chaotic staircase, Elf could tell at a glance that he was a thorn and had to be tortured upon meeting him.

And when I heard the name Ansu,

Elf was irritable in her heart, and she was even dissatisfied with the Painful Staircase.

Chaos Elevator suddenly broke into a cold sweat, thinking that Brother Staircase had made a mistake and actually offended Staircase Saint.

The consequences of offending the Staircase Saint are similar to those of offending Merlin. The soul will be crushed into the shape of a cake.

He felt it was necessary to draw a clear line with this sworn brother. Ansu raised his head, looked up at the Staircase Saint with her legs crossed on the alley wall, looked into her crimson eyes, and said honestly,
"Ansu Morningstad came first in the written examination of the Glorious Holy See and scored 100 points. Moreover, he never shows off his achievements. He is indeed a genius."

"Hmph." Elf snorted coldly, "I can get first place in the written test of the Glorious Holy See."

"I don't believe it." Ansu said, "What is the incense used in the demon elimination ceremony made of?"

"Oil from trees burned by hundreds of years of fire." The evil Staircase Saint snorted coldly and replied with a relaxed look on her face.

"What are the four virtues of the Holy Light Knight?" Ansu continued.

"Honesty, compassion, justice, and courage." The Staircase Saint immediately answered.

"How to hunt down a Chaos Witch!"

"First use the sacred forest wood to seal the witch's soul to prevent it from escaping from the body, then use a hammer sprinkled with holy water to dig into her chest, and finally..."

The Staircase Saint is very talkative and very talented. She is going to get first place in the Saint Examination next year.

Even Merlin on the other end was applauded and gave it a hundred points.

Ansu was even more impressed. He said sincerely, "Your Majesty, you have won. You are the true genius of the Holy Light. Ansu is far inferior to you."

After receiving the compliment, Elf hummed softly and blinked her petal eyes, thinking that she wanted to show off her power to this guy and could not lose her attitude, so she immediately turned cold and said, "But even so, what's so difficult about the mere Saint Examination? "

Chaos Elevator looked at the conversation between the two people and felt a little dizzy. He thought the style of the painting was strange.

She is worthy of being the Holy Maiden of Chaos, she has achieved great success in the way of chaos, and she has rectified the chaos for herself as soon as she comes.

He didn't know that Elf was secretly doing the Holy Light question behind his back. He just thought that the Holy Maiden was a genius and had reached the level of knowing it from birth.

"boring."

Elf snorted coldly. When she heard Chaos Staircase say that Ansu was far inferior to her, her mood became much lighter. When she saw Chaos Staircase, she became fond of this guy.
"I'm here to test you. If you want to get close to Ansu, what should you do?"

Elf didn't think the Chaos Staircase would be successful.

Ansu is thoughtful and careful in his actions. Elf has been observing him for many days but has not yet been able to find any weaknesses in his character.

This person has stayed in the world of Naraku all year round. Based on the rank of the young man in front of him, lurking into the Holy See is just a matter of death.

Although Elf looked down on Ansu, it must be admitted that Ansu was the only case where Elf made a mistake.

——Although there is also a reason why Elf underestimated the enemy, after all, last time he only came to the Imperial Capital as a projection, and his true body was still in the distant Theocracy.

This time, she came in person to wash away this unknown shame.

"Knowledge!" Ansu gave his answer.

"If I want to get close to Ansu, I will go along with him." Ansu immediately replied, "Use knowledge as a gift to get closer to him and make him fall."

"I have been observing Ansu for a long time. He seems to be perfect, but in fact he has a fatal flaw."

Ansu had a calm smile on his lips, "This person is actually extremely depraved deep down, and he is very eager to make progress."

"He has a fanatical interest in all kinds of forbidden magic. Only I know this secret. If you seduce him with forbidden knowledge and forbidden magic, he will inevitably sink into the abyss of taboos."

"Let Ansu go deeper and deeper into temptation. When he can no longer look back, when his heart is the most evil and fragile, we will take action to seize him!"

Chaos Staircase was described in great detail, as if he was very familiar with Ansu.

Merlin copied all the chaotic magic of the previous generation. Now it is Anzu’s turn to copy the new generation of chaotic magic!
Ansu looked at these esoteric cultists with friendly eyes. What kind of esoteric cult was this? It was just a universal wishing machine.

It turned out to be the case.

After hearing Ansu's words, Staircase Saint felt enlightened. She should have thought of this idea.

That Ansu used the taboo hypnotic magic tool last time showed that he was not repelled by taboo knowledge, and even quite yearned for it.

This is exactly what I said about stairs.

From this point of view, the trick proposed by the stairs is feasible.

This young man is not bad, he can have fun and come up with plans.

The Staircase Saint jumped down from the wall, stepped on the wet soil with her bare feet, and her crimson skirt was also dragged in the dust. Although she was a projection, she was not stained with dirt, and she was still spotless. In front of Ansu and the other three, "That's it."

"Just do it first."

She looked around at the three esoteric geniuses and said, "First give that Ansu some gifts to lure him into corruption. Remember, before advancing to the big exam, you must take Ansu Morningstar, otherwise it will be considered a failure."

Elf was a little tired. She breathed lazily and waved to the three of them, "The meeting is dismissed."

"In three days, I will come back to hear your report on the results."

Her shadow slowly dissipated, and the hem of her skirt automatically turned into blood-red roses without any wind. Circle after circle of roses were flying in the air, one after another. When the flowers were gone, there was no Staircase Saint in Crow Alley. There was no trace of the woman, only her cold words echoed in the alley.

"If you fail, I will take action myself."

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"How can I get close to Arthur Sonny?"

On the other side, at the Holy See of Pain, when Bishop Rada asked how to seize the Sun Knight Arthur, the Snake of Pain Arthur also immediately gave his answer:

"money!"

Arthur replied proudly,
"Arthur Sonny is a glorious paladin. After years of research, pauper is also a rare branch of the Holy Light."

"For some unknown reason, his father cut off his living expenses for this year. If he is lured with money, he will definitely be corrupted and eventually take away from him."

Because of the last gift he defrauded his father, the angry Grand Duke Annan cut off Arthur's living expenses.

Now is the time when he is most in need of money.

Arthur's eyes became friendly when he looked at these pain cultists. What kind of secret cults were these? They were simply the most versatile wishing machines.

The other side.

On the side of the Holy See of Life, Liszt also gave his answer.

"Honey trap!"

He calmly pushed up his glasses, and his elegant eyes swept across all the life believers. His eyes paused for a while on a girl believer with a sexy figure and a beautiful face.
He moved away again and glanced at several plump, sexy and tall priests and sisters.

There was only kindness in his eyes.

This is simply a universal wishing machine.

"I think you can use a honey trap to make Liszt fall!"

(End of this chapter)