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

Chapter 353 Ansu, are you alive?

The Black Death refers to the disease that kills dark elves?

The disaster believers were all confused. Why was this thing different from what was recorded in the literature?

"Ha." Mrs. Smile sneered and stared at the young man in front of her. "He only knows how to bluff."

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly noticed something strange.

It was a slight vibration. The first sound was so slight that it was almost non-existent, but slowly as time passed, the disturbing vibration became louder and louder, and the dust on the floor also rose and fell, becoming more and more numerous. The people noticed this inexplicable tremor. They didn't know what happened. They looked around and couldn't find the source of the sound.

Everyone had a premonition that something was about to happen.

They all turned their attention to Ansu.

"Two days ago, with the help of the Deep Sea Demons, I trained a group of apostles from the outer city of Chaos."

"They have been lurking in the shadows of the Chaos Walled City and multiplying, becoming the new batch of immigrants in the Walled City. The original inhabitants have long been slaughtered by them."

Ansu stood at the end of the trial court with a smile. The navy blue firelight was dim and flickering, illuminating his side face in and out. Facing the suspicious eyes of the judges, the young man slowly raised his hand -

"Chaos Fallen Angel."

"I dedicate this gift to the great Disaster Goddess."

As soon as Luo Xiaohei heard the name, bad memories suddenly came to mind. He meowed in fear, huddled on the ground holding his head, and wrapped his little tail around his body. Mr. Demon was shocked when he saw that the most ferocious tiger of the Theocracy was so frightened.

The chaotic citizens watching the ceremony also frowned. For some reason, as soon as they heard the name, they felt a strong aura coming to their faces.

"I don't know!" the vampire nobles in the auditorium scolded, "What kind of disaster can you cultivate in less than two days? You must know that Madam Smile's Star Ice has been around for fifty years!"

Madam Smiling has been fighting in the field of disasters for decades. How can this boy Ansu defeat Madam Smiling in just a few days?

But the next second, they were speechless.

Because following Ansu's instructions, the trembling sound reached its maximum at this moment. The entire Tribunal was shaking, and at the city boundary at the end of Jimu, there were black clouds gathering one after another. The dark clouds rolled into mist, covering the 'Trial Tribunal' area of ​​the Holy City.

The chaotic citizens also saw this strange thing. They turned their eyes to the sky outside the city, looking at the leaden sky, and their hearts were filled with confusion.

Like smoke and fog, covering the sky and the sun.

"Why is it dark?"

"It's going to rain!"

"No, this is not rain, back up quickly, back up quickly!"

What fell was definitely not raindrops, but angels.

Disaster apostle, fallen angel.

The Black Death is the judgment sent down by the gods!

"This is..." All the Disaster Apostles in the Tribunal widened their eyes at this time. They walked outside the court in disbelief, looking at the creatures falling from the sky, and watching these elves dancing towards the rising sun. They danced, covering the sky and the sun, and the admiration in their hearts reached an unparalleled level.

ah,

What a sleepy floating bath, what a pheasant flying, what a bonfire sheltering from the sun, what a curtain-like evening feeling.

There are no perfect creatures in this world. It was not until the arrival of the fallen angels that the disaster believers realized that although there are no perfect creatures in the world, there are perfect precious things.

Just one look at the fallen angel was enough to make the disaster believers fall in love with it.

"Fallen Angel of Chaos"

"This kid has a really bleak future."

In the auditorium, there were also faint glimmers of eyes, those eyes came from the demigods of the Chaotic Council. The demigods on the stairs would often lower their gazes to watch the trial meetings of preselected members - because they lacked fun every day.

Today, the Disaster Bishop, who is fifth in the parliamentary seat, showed interest in Ansu's fallen angel.

The structure of the fallen angel's body, the magic circuit, and the meaning of its life origin are all so exquisite and amazing. If God created all things by squeezing human beings out of clay, then when he created mosquitoes, he squished mosquitoes out of clay.

They have never seen such a dark creature, they are born to be disgusting!

For the Disaster Believers, if they want to spread the disasters they have developed, the [Disaster Apostle] as a medium is indispensable. They have tried all kinds of life forms from rats to bats to vicious dogs, but they have always been The perfect [Disaster Apostle] was not found.

And today, they finally saw the most perfect precious thing.

This is destined to be a day that will go down in history. When the fallen angel of judgment vibrates his wings, all the healthy people in Awadh are calling its name - the dead mosquito.

Was this precious thing created by Anzu?

The judges all looked at the young man at the bottom with surprised eyes, but they saw Ansu still standing quietly at the end, with the expression on his face still calm and peaceful, the cold wind blowing his long gray hair, the fallen angel. Covering the sky behind him, the black clouds piled on the young man, just like the young man's wings, covering the sky and the sun, covering up all the brilliance.

[Ansu Milton’s support rate is 13%, 14%.]

[Mrs. Smile’s support rate is 30%, 29%]

After the arrival of the Fallen Angel, Anzu's approval rating instantly rose in the hearts of the people, while Madam Smiling's approval rating began to decline.

There was a headwind, and Mrs. Smile became a little anxious.

"So what?"

Mrs. Smile launched a move of 'So What' law, which offset the uneasiness caused by the fallen angels, and her support rate in the hearts of the people no longer dropped.

"The Mother Goddess of Disaster is happy with Disaster, not the apostles."

The more others praised her, the angrier she became. Ever since she was a child, Mrs. Smile has been a genius among geniuses. How has she ever been stepped on like this?

"Anzu Milton, without disaster, you will always be considered a human being! You can never become a scum of society! Go ahead and dream!"

[Ansu Milton support rate, 18%]

"You will always be a noble, handsome, principled, kind and righteous young man. All filth and evil have nothing to do with you."

[Ansu Milton support rate, 17%]

Mrs. Smile tried her best to use the vocabulary in her mind and trampled Ansu's dignity with countless insulting words. Even Mr. Devil felt that this was a bit too much!

"I have never seen a good person with such noble morals and sentiments as you. You have a noble and kind-hearted brave heart. Your character is as bright and dazzling as the sun, and your sentiment is as flawless as the stars. Pure, just standing here is enough to shine in all directions and be amazing.”

What a powerful attack.

The expressions of the chaotic citizens who were watching the ceremony changed drastically. They actually cursed so cleanly without even a single curse word. It is really rare in the world.

As expected of a quasi-member who is good at debating, it’s so scary and confusing!

At the same time, they also admired Ansu's ability to endure.

If they had been pointed at and scolded like this, they would have broken through their defenses and dropped the little pearl.

This is the chaotic battle they want to see - at this moment, the audience is all

The adults who brought their children to watch the ceremony quickly covered their children's ears and whispered, "Bad children, don't listen to the good words from this big sister. You will learn to be good if you are not careful!"

"Ansu Milton—"

This kid is just holding on, this is what will happen if you provoke this fairy!

At the end of the scolding, Mrs. Smile even used the supreme forbidden technique of insult. The corners of her mouth cracked with a joyful and crazy smile. She pointed at Ansu, her big scarlet mouth slowly opened, and revealed Ava. The most terrible curse word in the Theocracy.

"You're alive!"

The whole place was silent, and everything was shocked.

[Ansu Milton’s support rate, 15%! 】

This is so offensive and this is so horrible! This is really too inappropriate for children!

Mr. Devil is planning to cut off this live broadcast. This can be called a broadcast accident. The good influence this broadcast will have on young people is immeasurable. Adolescents are the most vulnerable stage of the age group to be deceived. It is easy to learn well but very difficult to learn bad. If this video spreads widely in society, the Chaos Management Bureau will be rectified from above, and the entire department will be hit hard.

After all, it is the most basic principle of silence in the chaotic world of scolding.

Mrs. Smile trampled on this most basic principle without caring. In an era of chaos, this kind of beautiful blessing is simply the greatest insult to the citizens of Awad. After hearing this, the self-respecting scholars will instantly become red-hot and break their defenses.

The vast majority of people would argue with Mrs. Smile anxiously with their faces red and warm, using various words to try hard to prove that 'mine is dead a long time ago and mine is not alive'.

And in this way, she fell into the [self-proof trap] set by Mrs. Smile. This trick works every time, no one can survive it.

This trial of the Seven Gods is not only a judgment by the gods against the people, but also a judgment by the people against the people.

But beyond Mr. Devil's expectation, Ansu did not fall into the self-evident trap set by Mrs. Smile.

The young man still had a smile on his face. Not only was he not red-hot, but he listened to all the insults of Mrs. Smile with a cheerful face. The smile at the corner of his mouth became brighter and brighter. He even nodded in agreement and accepted all the insults of Mrs. Smile.

"This young man looks young, but the city is so deep!"

"This guy can be said to be very scheming, and he will act after planning."

The Disaster Bishop, who was spying on this scene, admired Ansu even more. If he created the Disaster Apostle because of Ansu's outstanding talent, then if he could bear the insult without getting angry, it means that Ansu has a good heart.

In the era of chaos, geniuses have flowed across the river over the years, but only a profound genius can become a true chaotic politician.

Even in the face of the top insult of "Are you alive?", politicians can remain calm and will not lose their minds. This is the pattern.

A man who can't even defeat you by saying, "Are you alive?" is destined to be invincible.

Only by knowing how to endure can we reach the end of the ladder of chaos!

Experts look at the door, while laymen look at the excitement.

The chaotic nobles watching the ceremony also lamented Ansu's strong psychological quality, but the supporters of the 'correct faction' said Ansu had no sense of shame and was too thick-skinned. Such a shameless man is destined to win with a smile. Sister's.

"Isn't this even red temperature? Is the defense so high?"

"Is Ansu still a man?"

"If you can endure this for even one second, you are a god."

"The last time someone scolded me, I dug my ()()() out of the grave and showed it to him!"

"This just proves how scary Anzu is."

"It's just a soft-footed shrimp, what's so scary?"

In any case, after a brief decline, Ansu's poll approval rating stabilized at 15%.

No matter how eloquently Mrs. Smile ran out of insults, his approval ratings no longer declined. Seeing that there was no result, Mrs. Smile became more and more anxious as she scolded her, while Ansu became happier the more she was scolded.

The more he looked at Mrs. Smile, the more he liked her. Although this guy looked a bit radical, he spoke very honestly. Ansu appreciates the rare quality of honesty the most. In this world, no one Ansu meets is honest.

And Ansu's appreciative gaze fell on Mrs. Smile's eyes, which was a naked provocation.

She was so angry that she turned red and warm. Sweat poured down her forehead. Her shoulders were shaking. Her skin was steamed by the body temperature and turned black and purple. The purple was pink and red. Her resurrection words were based on Ansu's parents. is the center of the circle, with the genealogy as the radius, starting from the eighteenth generation of Ansu's ancestors.

Since you came back to life, eighteen generations of ancestors of the Ansu family have been resurrected by Mrs. Smile.

"Don't be anxious." Ansu watched Mrs. Smile speak faster and faster, and reminded her thoughtfully, "Speak slowly."

The young man's eyes were sincere, without a trace of irony, and full of goodwill.

He really hoped that Mrs. Smile would speak slower. After all, she spoke too fast and he could not hear clearly. He was worried that he would miss some good words and sentences.

Ansu even planned to find a notebook and write it down. After returning home, he would ask the maid to read a passage every morning when he got up, so that he would be in a good mood early in the morning.

Talk more, I'd love to hear it.

Ansu is well-intentioned, but when it falls on Mrs. Smile’s ears, this is blatant yin and yang!

'Don't worry'

Mrs. Smile was about to be furious. She had never seen a boy with such a high level of defense. At the same time, with Ansu's strong defense, the latter's approval rate not only did not decline, but had a tendency to grow again. .

On the contrary, his approval rating actually dropped below thirty.

"No matter how calm you are, the Mother Goddess of Disaster cannot take care of you." Mrs. Smile gave up the fight with Ansu and directly attacked the latter's weakest point. "Without that disaster, you can't light up the disaster." O'er's candle, you will definitely lose this trial."

"You can't beat me."

Fallen angels alone are nothing more than that.

As for the 'Black Death' mentioned by Ansu, Mrs. Smile only thought that the latter was alarmist.

"lady."

Seeing that Mrs. Smile stopped insulting her, Ansu shook his head.

"Dear noble gentlemen."

"Have you ever gone to Chaos City to **** blood?" He said calmly, "Do you know how much blood a citizen has on his body?"

Mrs. Smile was stunned, "No, what's wrong?"

"A whole five kilograms, so much blood that even a fallen angel can't contain it!"

The navy blue eyes stared at all the judges present. Ever since the river of life spread in the depths of his soul, Ansu's eyes had become filled with pressure from the source. Most people present did not dare to look at the young man.

When he said this, there was a divine light in his eyes.

What did Ansu mean when he said this? Could it be a criticism of the vampire aristocrats and an accusation against the upper class for their inhumane oppression of the people? Or is it some kind of humanitarian proposition or imperative?

"So?" Mr. Demon looked at Ansu uncertainly.

"So in order to drain everyone's blood, I prepared a million fallen angels."

You him?

Mr. Devil's face was full of black lines.

Ansu waved his hand, and the fallen angels lurking in the chaotic outer city no longer held back, they all came out in full force. The mosquito cloud outside was no longer a dark cloud, but a well-deserved storm! Falling towards the right supporters of darkness!

They were bitten, and their expressions changed drastically in an instant.

They fell to their knees, their bodies convulsing violently, their pupils trembling as if they were crazy, and they kept mumbling, 'Twist me, give me a quickie, give me a quickie.'

“This was the Black Death that swept across Awadh.”

【Holy Water Virus】

[Legendary low level]

[Effect: It is a mixture of blasphemous holy light and blasphemous holy water. Once it enters the blood of dark creatures, it will cause itching all over the body, extreme fear and rejection of all ordinary liquids, and extreme thirst for the holy water of divine blessing]

In Awadri, the only place that can produce holy water is Luojia Fast's cake shop after it was renovated. This is a monopoly.

This is the saying that if you want to get rich first, train your troops first!

[Ansu Morningstar, you have strongly attracted the attention of the Disaster Goddess! 】

(End of chapter)