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

Chapter 364 "I still want you to support me forever"

"Dear Miss Luojia."

Ansu said gently.

".Every time you call me like that." Miss Lorga Fast sighed softly. She turned away, not wanting to look at this annoying face, and sighed again.

"Nothing good will happen."

Based on her years of experience playing against Ansu, she knew that every time Ansu started with "Dear Miss Luojia", she definitely had bad intentions.

The more she thought about what happened yesterday and recalled the past, the angrier she became.

But this anger was by no means rage, but rather a little bit of shame. Her body felt slightly hot, and her earlobes were dyed the color of the sunset. Miss Luo Jia knew that her cheeks must be very red, with the camel-red sunset staining her cheeks, and her snow-white eyes were covered with thick, moist vapor.

That's why Miss Luojia turned away. She didn't want Ansu to see her face at this moment.

"So will you support me or not? I have the courage to say this now, but I won't have the courage in twenty minutes."

'Please support me forever, because I am very cute.'
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"Just raise it."

'I will support you forever'

Memories of death continue to attack Miss Luojia.

Luojia bit her thin lips gently, grasped the corner of Ansu's clothes and exerted force, pinching the latter's flesh with her fingertips.

She shouldn't have come to see this shameless villain. It was all because of this rude and courageous guy. Luo Jia had never seen such an annoying little person. He actually stabbed himself in the chest.

She obviously didn't want to show up.

Because she is thin-skinned and serious, she just wants to travel back to one day ago and stab herself to death.

"You really underestimate my character."

Ansu's expression became gentler. He lowered his dark blue eyes, and there was only sincerity and warmth in his pupils. Tonight was almost over, and the stars were also retracting their tails. Awad was adjacent to the sea. The orange-hued sunrise rose from the sea level. The windmills of the Awad city-state were slowly rotating. At the end of the waterside, the waves and the sparkling light were broken into a ball, and one fishing boat after another set sail from the waves.

"Please look me in the eyes. I am not lying."

The color of An Su's eyes was like the sparkling sea, pure and transparent, without any evil thoughts mixed in.

"I am very grateful that you came to help me. With your healing, my injuries are no longer serious. Miss Lorca Fast, I sincerely thank you. If you hadn't been here, the consequences would have been disastrous."

Luo Jia glanced at An Su calmly and saw that his eyes were clear and firm, and there was no hint of teasing in his tone.

Do you understand now how powerful this saint is?

"Humph." She proudly raised her neck and snorted softly, still not looking at An Su, showing off her dominance, "This saint just happened to pass by, I don't want to save you."

The little saint was waiting for An Su to come and coax her.

"That's great."

Unexpectedly, this guy's eyes lit up. An Su was relieved and said righteously,
"It's just a fatal injury. My injury is not serious. Go and save the injured patient over there."

Hey--

hey hey?
Why don't you coax me anymore?

In disbelief, Luo Jia turned around and looked at An Su with her head tilted. Before the little saint could react, this person pulled her hand and rushed into the courtroom.

After passing through the fleeing crowd and the ruins, they finally arrived in front of a pile of charcoal. An Su turned around and said to the confused Luo Jia:
"Please come and save our great public servant, the selfless hero of chaos, and the respectable and lovely Mr. Devil!"

What the hell is this?
what can I say?
For the first time, Lorgar saw a creature darker than his own cake: the Awad mud man at three in the morning.

The pure-blooded demon is worthy of being Chun'er, he is a sports student among the dark race. Fortunately, he is a sports student. He was hit head-on by three demigod nuclear bombs and turned into cinders when he settled on the ground. But despite this, he still had a breath left, and the demon blood maintained his remaining life.

But that's it.

In just a few minutes of dying, the legendary explosion-resistant king will run out of oil.

"Let me die," Mr. Devil opened his mouth, spewing out smoke and coal.

"Don't give up hope of recovery."

Ansu held Mr. Devil's fuzzy hand, his dark blue eyes were full of sincerity and eagerness, even more anxious than if he himself was injured.

"Hold on, we will definitely save you. Awad's future needs you!"

You are needed to pay off the debt.

This action stunned all the fleeing citizens and the people in front of the magic screen.

They looked at Ansu in disbelief - the candidate MP. His wounds had not yet healed completely, and his clothes were soaked with blood. But despite this, MP Ansu still chose to sacrifice himself.

Even though he was one of the Seven Gods’ chosen ones, he still gave the precious rescue resources to those who needed them more. This great and selfless spirit truly touched everyone’s hearts.

The Chaos Theocracy is known for its traditional virtues of meanness and shamelessness, but as long as the light is bright enough, even the darkest corners will be ignited. Even the most evil hearts will be infected by its dedication.

What's more, they had just drunk three cups of holy water, and the hostility in their hearts was purified by the holy water.

In the eyes of the citizens, Mr. Ansu at this time was like the sun. He had both blazing flames and fatherly tenderness. Mr. Devil could never repay his kindness to the people of the Church in his entire life.

[Awad Glorious Process: 32%]

The glory of the Church rose again, and Ansu's expression became more sincere. Only this time, he did not tell a lie. Ansu really wanted to rescue Mr. Devil.

After all, if Mr. Devil died in the line of duty in the Inquisition, according to the rules of the Theocracy, it would be his turn to pay the bill.

The Inquisition was a magnificent building that had been constructed in the Theocracy for thousands of years. If the Inquisition was burned down, Ansuna's eight hundred thousand would all be lost.

An Su did not lie. Fortunately, Luo Jia was there, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

"I've known for a long time that you have bad intentions."

Luo Jia sighed helplessly, the sunset glow on her cheeks had not yet faded. She frowned angrily, her long snow-white hair naturally falling on her shoulders, and she stomped her brown deerskin boots on the ground in dissatisfaction, "I won't help you."

Miss Luo Jia has already summed up the pattern: whenever this guy speaks righteously and looks solemn, he is most likely planning to do something bad.

"Please, dear Miss Lorga Fast." An Su took a step closer and stared at the little saint seriously. "In short, I think Mr. Devil still has a chance to be saved."

"Do you think I'm the easiest girl in the world to deal with?"

"I just think you're the most beautiful girl in the world."

"Well." Luo Jia got angry when she saw An Su's face. She lowered her head in shame and said softly, "Let go."

Only then did An Su realize that he was still holding Miss Luojia's hand. The soft and gentle touch was as warm as early cherry blossoms.

"If you promise me, I'll let you go." An Su said.

"You are unreasonable." Luo Jia said indignantly.

"Men before the Reversal were also unreasonable."

"You are plagiarizing what I said!" Luo Jia rolled his eyes. He had never won against this shameless guy.

You have to switch to witch form to deal with him.

"Alright." The little saint whispered. She couldn't break free and could only let this guy lead her. Her cheeks were as red as early cherry blossoms. The indigo-colored pink and white penetrated into the spring sky. She bit her lip and said, "I'll help you."

As expected, she is the easiest girl to deal with in the world. An Su smiled triumphantly. "I want to charge." Luo Jia said.

"Name your price." An Su said confidently. He already had Xiao Luojia in his hands. "Just tell me what you want."

"You already owe me 150,000 yuan. You bought my cake shop."

Luo Jia turned around to look at An Su, then lowered her head again, blinking her snow-white eyes, "Add today's medical bills, you owe me a lot of money again."

"Whatever you want." An Su acted very generously.

"After I return home from here, I want to reopen a cake shop near a lake with red-brown maple forests or purple-blue lavender fields."

"It would be nice to open a shop by the sea. The light blue sea breeze should be very comfortable. Although I have never been to the seaside, I have always wanted to go there and open a cake shop there. I also want to buy beautiful clothes, enough to wear for a lifetime, and delicious snacks, enough to eat for a lifetime."

She thought about it, carefully calculating what she wanted, and after a while, she raised her eyes.

The night had worn away with the starlight, the warm white morning sun reflected on Luojia's profile, and the morning light of the whole world fell on Miss Luojia's snow-white dress. If Enya was the autumn rain in the evening, then Luojia was the spring day in the early morning, all the light, all the flowers, all the brilliance were reflected in those clear eyes, beautiful like a still painting.

She shook her head and said softly,

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"I thought about it for a long time, and I still think it's more cost-effective to support me for life."

"This is what you said after you turned it upside down." An Su said, "You can't cheat. According to the rules, you have to change the words before and after you turn it upside down."

"You always say a lifetime. You are just thinking about yourself all the time."

Luo Jia raised her head and looked at An Su. This was the first time she had looked into An Su's eyes today. Her cheeks were still the rosy sunset color.

“But I thought that before I turned upside down.”

The little saint tilted her head, her long snow-white hair falling on one side of her shoulder. She said unreasonably, "Both the black Luojia and the white Luojia think the same way."

"No, can't you?"

The wind from the street blew between them, and the church mass bells were stretched long enough in the sea breeze. The colors of the world seemed to be reversed. At the end of the horizon, there was a rosy sea and a sea-blue sky. The warm spring breeze blew, mixing the rosy and sea-blue colors again, and it was no longer possible to distinguish the colors of this world.

Ansu had to admit that he could not defeat Luojia in the laning phase. This little thing had both numerical values ​​and mechanisms, and could adapt to various versions.

"You win, okay." An Su chose to admit defeat, "Can you save people now?"

But at this moment, a miserable sound was heard from under their feet.

".Don't save me."

What was even more devastating to Ansu was the devil who was lying on the ground, already turned into charcoal, and witnessed the entire process from beginning to end without missing a word.

"Just kill me."

His eyes had turned completely gray, having lost their luster, and the despair in his heart at this moment was a thousand times worse than death.

Even though his vocal cords had been burned, Mr. Devil was still able to let out a terrifying scream.

"Seeing you like this is more painful than killing me!!"

Where is Xiao Chunan? Where is Xiao Chunan?
The explosion of the Demigod Candle only destroyed Mr. Devil's body, but the scene before him completely shattered Mr. Devil's soul.

He had never felt so broken before. The despair of being completely exposed from beginning to end, the sweat pouring down his body from the inside out, this feeling was too good, this feeling of having his defenses completely broken was too wonderful.

Where is Xiao Chuan Nan?
“Kill me, please kill me.” Mr. Devil’s face was covered with tears. He just wanted to die quickly. “Don’t let me watch anymore. Kill me with one stab.”

"Mr. Devil, don't say those discouraging words."

An Su said loudly, making the surrounding citizens burst into tears again, "Our organization will never abandon or give up. Please rest assured that we will definitely cure you."

What a touching friendship.

It’s really awesome!

Mr. Devil's emotional words, "Seeing you like this is more painful than killing me," moved the chaotic men the most.

The meaning of this sentence must be that Mr. Devil couldn't bear to see Ansu's dignity being toyed with, so he would rather commit suicide.

The citizens were filled with emotion. One did not want to drag down his brother even before his death. Another, even though he was seriously injured and had a lifetime of medical debts, and was beaten to his knees by the woman and became a Star Fury, he still wanted to save his brother.

This great brotherhood and friendship of the century makes people cry.

Everyone cried, except Mr. Devil, who broke down: Who the f*ck asked you to cure me? I don’t want to pay you a debt for the rest of my life!
Why is the girl yours and the bill mine?

You support my sister for her whole life, and I will support you for my whole life, right?

"I know you're worried that you won't be able to repay my kindness and you feel a psychological burden."

Ansu was a considerate child. He immediately saw Mr. Devil's worry and said, "We are all acquaintances and brothers. There is no need to distinguish between you and me. My bill is your bill, and your bill is my bill."

Mr. Devil was silent. He felt that his racial name of "Devil" should be given to Ansu.

And Ansu became more righteous, "Brother Demon, have you forgotten the unbreakable bond between us?"

All your ties have come out.
Bonds are bills, right?

Mr. Devil attacked Ansu's xylophone thousands of times in his heart. He raised his hand tremblingly and pointed at Ansu.

You adulterous couple, not only do you kill people, you also destroy their hearts.

"You are older than me, so I will respectfully address you as Boss."

"I understand, boss. I understand everything." Ansu high-fived Mr. Devil, and then said to Luo Jia, "Give my boss the most ruthless blessing of Holy Light."

There was a smile hidden deep in the boy's navy blue eyes. He looked at Mr. Devil and asked, "Who told you to scold me, Xiao Chuan Nan?"

He loves to hold grudges and even has a little notebook for holding grudges.

Luo Jia glanced at An Su lightly, thinking that he was really cruel to his boss. Using the blessing of holy light to heal the demons, although it could cure them, the two repelling elements would inevitably bring great pain, and their rank would forever decline.

But it doesn’t matter. As the saying goes, those who are close to safety will emerge. The little saint is more curious about what effect this will have.

Mr. Devil is not a human being anyway.

She raised her hand gently, and the vast and pure ultimate blessing flowed in the palm of her hand. She threw it lightly, and the holy light carrying the healing light went towards the boss whose body was burnt.

“Hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss—”

The sky above the entire Awad was filled with that sharp, sad, and desperate scream, which even shook the regional bishop of the Theocracy's Department of Pain. All the priests looked surprised, as they had not seen such high-quality and high-level painful wails for a long time.

"In fact, it has always been, all along."

All the citizens of the Judgment Square, all the citizens of Awad, and all the races in front of the magic screen heard the soul-stirring cry and confession of Mr. Devil:

"I am also Xiao Chunan."

——"Chu Nan, why bother Chu Nan!"

chuman,

what can i say?

(End of this chapter)