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

Chapter 387 "Bet the rest of your life on me"

"Boss Ansu just entered my body again."

Miss Bones put her hands on her hips and proudly showed off to Luo Jia. She raised her head and showed that she was "really getting rich through hard work" and "labor is the most glorious thing". She looked proud.

"Humph, you haven't, right?"

This tube bone is also lovesick.

Luo Jia stared at the bones with an expressionless face. She tilted her head and thought about how to make pork rib soup in her mind: 30,000-year-old tube bones like bones need to be stewed slowly over high heat.

Zongzi bone has a lot of bone marrow and calcium. It is first chopped with a kitchen knife, then boiled with radish, cut a little bit of roasted **** as seasoning, and then sprinkled with a handful of wolfberries. After drinking this 30,000-year-old zongzi bone soup, the young man has It has the effect of nourishing yin and yang, nourishing kidney and strengthening the body.

Sensing that Miss Luojia's eyes were becoming more and more dangerous, Miss Bones' proud demeanor slowly faded.

No more akimbo.

She always felt that Luo Jia's eyes were very impolite.

Luo Jia glanced at the bones several times as if he were looking at the ingredients, and finally sighed and withdrew his dangerous gaze.

Anyway, it seems that in Tongzigu's understanding, the so-called 'entering the body' is such a simple play house, and the so-called 'twenty-one thousand six hundred times' is even more ridiculous.

As expected of a simple boy

Luo Jia glanced at Miss Bones with a bit of disdain and pity. This kind of simple old woman was not a master of her level at all. She was probably still the kind of woman who thought that kissing would give birth to children. She was already that old.

Miss Luojia is different from such a simple and innocent woman. She has known since she was sixteen that kissing cannot give birth to children.

Ever since she was tricked by Ansu into reading the first and second volumes of the forbidden magical book "Books and Periodicals Forbidden in the Kingdom of Chaos. Reading is prohibited for those under 18 years of age", Miss Luojia knew that her level had far exceeded that of bones.

There are also differences between Xiao Chu's female ranks.

"Stupid bastard."

The little saint snorted gracefully. She said with a victor's tone and a hint of pity: "You don't know what it really means to 'enter the body'. It's definitely not like what you just did with Mr. Ansu." You are so naive."

"Why didn't I know?"

Once the bones are stimulated, they become brave again, but this is the only thing that cannot be insulted:

- "Isn't it just a piece of clothing?"

What is clothing?

The little saint's eyes widened when she heard the unfamiliar words she had never been exposed to before.

Despite this, just hearing this word, there is an astringent smell of filth and taboo coming to my face.

". You. You." She was made a little less confident, and her original awe-inspiring posture was a little stuck, "Don't make up nonsense. What is that thing?"

"Stupid lady saint, she doesn't even know how to wear clothes."

Bones showed an incomprehensible expression, and continued to put his hands on his hips, speaking indifferently and authentically,

"Forget it, since you are destined to me, I will pass on to you the secret book "Books and Periodicals Forbidden in the Kingdom of Chaos. No Reading for Under Eighteen Years Old. Volume Three" written by me!"

"The concept of clothing appears in Chapter 3 of Volume 3."

"Hey, hey, hey." The little saint was completely panicked. She took a few steps back and stared at Miss Bones with disbelief, "Huh-?"

It turns out that the extremely brilliant book was written by you!

The time and era are right, so the foreshadowing is here!

I thought Bones was the purest among them, but it turned out that she was the most brilliant among them!

Miss Luojia's eyes gradually lost their luster. This time, she was defeated, completely defeated by Miss Bones in terms of realm.

In this matter, Luo Jia learned a profound lesson:

‘Never underestimate the imagination of a Xiao Chunv who has been single for 30,000 years. ’

Huangshu was written by Chu men and Chu women. This is the truth of the world!

The people around Ansu are all gods and great writers. Liszt wrote the hot-blooded different world "Battle of the Demons", the little saint secretly wrote the light novel "The Holy Girl Conquers the Demon", and the maid lady wrote "The Cursed Child and the Maid Lady" "Forbidden Love", and Bones is even more important, directly writing the glorious article "Forbidden Books and Periodicals in the Kingdom of Chaos" that has not changed!

They are all lowly girls.

"So you write this kind of stuff in private, thirty-year-old auntie."

Ansu looked at the proud bones in the distance, turned his head, and looked at the 'most devilish woman in 30,000 years' under the blue crown of the cat next to him. The young man showed disgust in his eyes and softly tutted:

"What a disgusting aunt."

Luo Xiaohei also took advantage of the crowd's strength and jumped onto Ansu's shoulders. He placed his hands on his hips and meowed at Canglan. What a disgusting aunt.

Wuwuwu, I didn’t,

I don’t have it!

Hey, don't talk nonsense

The most devilish woman in history, the last saint of the Secret Cult of Life, the chosen one with blue demon eyes, the keeper of the records of the nine 1v clans, and the youngest demigod in the Theocracy, was sitting in the corner with a miserable look. ,

Her eyes were panicked and shy, and she put her completely blood-red cheeks into her knees. The snow-white Rouyi covered her ears, and crimson warm steam steamed out from the top of Miss Witch's head.

I have clearly abstained from voting in this election. Why do I continue to be hurt?

She didn't do anything like that. As a demigod who controlled Naraku, she wouldn't have bowed her head like this. She was just a little curious, so she wrote some articles casually, adding a little bit of imagination and a little bit of fantasy. It's just color, written casually.

I was originally going to take this dark history to the grave, but why did it become so popular later!

It doesn't matter if it gets popular,

Why did my future self open the box?

Seeing Luo Jia, who was so proud and showing off how awesome he once was, Luo Jia, who was blushing, and Ansu, who looked disgusted, Qianlan Xianglan felt homesick.

If there is still magic power in her body, she would like to kill herself thirty thousand years from now.

Use a kitchen knife to chop into cubes, then add the radish to the soup.

"Miss Cang Lan."

Ansu looked at Cang Lan with a smile, his navy blue eyes full of purity and kindness. He said politely, "You don't want others to know that you secretly wrote about the emperor's uncle, right?"

A naked threat.

Canglan raised her crimson cheeks, stared at Ansu dissatisfied, and said self-deprecatingly, "Is there anyone else in Awad now?"

I am not afraid of Ansu's threat.

She was right, there was almost no one else in Awad.

With the fighting between Morningstar and Cersei, coupled with the inaction of the Chaos Secret Cult, after the battle ended and dawn rose, the entire Chaos Holy City was reduced to ruins under the influence of the disaster of [The Divine Power].

The evening sun of winter shines on these ruins. The disastrous mountain fires have died, and their corpses have been dragged into the sky-blue ocean, leaving dozens of scorched and dead tears in the city; all buildings have been burned to the ground. In these huge ravines, the gray wind blows the gray ashes, and every ashes is a person's soul, flying in the gray sky.

Among the dim clouds of ashes, a pure white star was clearly visible in the sky.

[Brilliance level: 99%]

That is the glorious Naraku. When the brilliance of Awad is completely covered, the star will completely fall. With the fall of the holy city, the process of the destruction of the gods will be initiated, and the era of chaos will begin to enter its demise.

And when the light comes, Ansu will completely shape the world.

[Hidden missions in the world]

【Ladder of Destiny】

【Ninety-nine percent】

This is the result of Cersei Milton's hard work, but Anzu picked the last peach.

But for some reason, even though the citizens of Awad were all glowing, the brightness still did not reach 100%.

"But there are still people who come later, aren't there?"

Ansu looked at Canglan calmly, "There are still future generations."

Under the rays of the morning rays, the young man's sun shines brightly,

"If you don't cooperate with my questions, I will ask Miss Bones to publish your masterpiece nationwide in all future newspapers and periodicals."

Are you a devil?

Miss Canglan stared at Ansu in disbelief with the eyes she was looking at when she was born.

How to say such terrible words with such a refreshing expression.

"You..." Miss Canglan was about to cry again. She raised her hands to show surrender and said self-defeatingly, "What do you want to ask?"

"Where is Song of Songs Sylvia? Who is she?"

Anzu asked.

"Is she the original number one pick in the chaotic election?"

When he was at a disadvantage in the fight with Cersei, he faintly heard familiar yet unfamiliar calls coming from the shadows. However, those calls only lasted for a few seconds and then disappeared. After that, Ansu used his spiritual vision to search again, but could not find them again. The source of the sound cannot be found.

It's like it never existed.

After hearing Ansu mention the name of 'Yagosylvia', Miss Luojia also turned her head warily.

".Silvia Yage is a saint of the demon clan. The successor of the Secret Cult of the Unknown and the Shadow."

Canlan stared at Ansu. She paused for a moment, as if she didn't know why Ansu mentioned the name of 'Song of Songs'. She then said slowly:

"As far as I know, she is not the original first-in-line heir." - "Because she did not participate in this election. As far as I know, Miss Yage disappeared three days ago."

Yage disappeared three days ago. She didn't participate in this election at all?

The Chaos Councilor is the Chaos Bishop. From this point of view, there is an unknown candidate in this election; if Anzu had not appeared, in the established historical destiny, this mysterious man would have become the real Chaos Bishop.

And he continued to deduce that the reason why the Chaos Council did not interfere with the destruction of the Holy City was because the former Chaos Bishop took action.

Ansu frowned, this was indeed beyond his expectation.

"You don't need to worry about the original No. 1 pick."

Miss Canglan was afraid that she would offend the **** of plague and create her own Huang Yao realistically, so she quickly said:

"The chaos election is over, and you have won the first place with the highest number of votes. Now all that is left is to hold a coronation ceremony on the 'tenth floor' of the chaos parliament, and you will become a real member."

Before Cersei was banished to the stars, she once said to her, 'At the end of the ladder of destiny, all the answers are waiting for you. ’

The end of the ladder of destiny?

In the Theocracy of Chaos, the so-called ladder of destiny is only the highest level of the parliament building in front of you.

The Parliament Building is shaped like a spiral staircase, with a total of ten floors, spiraling up into the sky.

Anzu raised his eyes and stared at the huge shadow above the Witch's Courtyard. The Parliament Building is the only building in the Holy City that has not been eroded by the disaster. Even though the Holy City has been reduced to ruins, it still covers the top of all fate with a huge shadow. .

Like a garden in the sky.

There is no mistake. One post, one content, one 6 one, one book, one book, take a look!

No one knows, the top of the ladder of chaotic destiny.

[Please do your best to climb the ladder of destiny]

All the truth lies at the top of the ladder of destiny, and Ansu has qualified to climb up.

No matter what, you have to go up.

"Mr. Ansu."

Just as Ansu was about to leave, Miss Luojia called him from behind.

"What's wrong."

Ansu turned back to look at the little saint; Miss Luojia, as a gold medal support, provided a steady stream of blessings of holy light during the battle with Cersei, and her magic power had been exhausted at this moment.

The snow-white side face looked slightly transparent due to overdraft, but the eyes were still filled with bright light, and the orange sunshine was draped on the hem of Miss Luojia's spinning skirt.

"Come down early." Miss Luojia raised her head and said naturally, "I'll stew the pork ribs for you to drink."

"Okay." Ansu nodded, not caring at all about Miss Bones' desperate gaze.

"I want to drink it all when I get home." Luojia said.

"Okay." Ansu said calmly.

"Then do it for a day." Luojia said.

"Okay." Ansu said half of the words smoothly, and immediately responded, "Okay?"

So sudden?

Miss Luojia held her hands behind her back, tilted her head slightly, her long snow-white hair spread in the wind, her cheeks were a little warm red, but she still smiled like a flower and said, "Isn't it good?"

Although the theoretical points are lost to bones, the practical points cannot be lost to bones.

Miss Luojia has the pride of being a top student.

"Not good enough." Ansu said disdainfully. He was also arrogant and couldn't lose to Luo Jia. Since he was so good, you, the idiot saint, would regret it. "It's better to do it for two days."

"Okay." Miss Luojia nodded seriously.

Sister, I am so excited.

Young man Ansu stood at attention.

"Mr. Ansu." Miss Luojia said again.

"What's wrong?"

"Remember this?"

Miss Luojia took out a delicate small box from her pocket. After opening it gently, she found a finely crafted and gorgeous gambling ticket lying quietly inside, with a hand-painted painting of a splendid church, with the face value of 'Ten Small Gold Mines' ,

"Actually, I still keep it."

Idiot saint.

Ansu sighed, although gold mines are not valuable, no one can make banks cheaper!

"Your father praised me for my virtue."

Miss Luojia seemed to see what Ansu was thinking. She tilted her head and imitated Count Carlo's tone of voice, exaggerating and saying,

"She is worthy of being the future daughter-in-law of my Chenxing family. She is virtuous and well-organized. She has to go to the bank to exchange for ten small gold mines. When the royal family of the imperial capital knew about it, they thought the banker's gold mines were more than my Chenxing family's!"

"I can definitely manage this family well."

Ansu's face was expressionless, and he was not surprised at all by his father's speech.

In addition to gold mines, the Chenxing family also mines silver. Their daily tasks include collecting gold and keeping silver. They are all boring tasks. In this case, it seems quite good to leave it to Miss Luojia.

She was good at keeping accounts.

Anzu even started to think about this possibility.

"Do you still have what I gave you?"

Miss Luojia asked again, her snow-white eyes reflecting Ansu's face.

"." Ansu was silent for a while, then took out the standard gambling ticket with a face value of only two thousand gold coins and a small white flower from the lining. He shook it gently. The gambling ticket was shining in the sun. Scattered with warm color patches.

"Mr. Ansu still has it, he didn't redeem it."

Luo Jia smiled, and her smile also glowed with warm colors in the sunlight. "Although there are only two thousand gold coins, this is all the wealth I saved in the first half of my life."

"Mr. Ansu."

Miss Saint looked at Ansu,

- "I have bet the first half of my life on you, so you can bet the rest of your life on me."

Ansu stared at Miss Luojia. He swallowed the words "I won't give you a percentage of damage" that had reached his throat. After a while, he nodded.

"Come down quickly." Luojia said.

"Um."

"Go home and drink pork bone soup."

"Um."

"Do it for two days."

"Um"

Ansu rested for a while, and when most of his magic power was restored, he faced the cold wind and the orange winter day, and climbed the Chaos Stairs at night. His vision also rose with the height, and the entire Chaos Theocracy sank. The soles of his feet.

Every staircase in the Capitol was deserted.

It was eerily silent.

The further up you go, the more familiar yet unfamiliar feeling emerges in your mind.

Ansu seemed to have stepped onto the Parliament Building before, or rather, onto an equivalent building.

That weird familiar feeling became clearer and clearer, coming from the depths of my mind and slowly emerging in my mind. His demigod soul kept telling Ansu that he had been here before, and the demigod's inspiration was unmistakable.

Anzu has indeed been here, to the building of the Chaos Parliament.

The building of the chaotic parliament in Awad has ten floors. This is a fact that he knew as soon as he entered the chaotic era.

The building of Falore Magic Guild also has ten floors.

He remembered something again, something from a long time ago.

The [capital] of Awad is the border of Farol, and the chaotic border he once conquered will become the glorious imperial capital in later generations. In this case, the Awad he is currently in is actually the [border] of the Kingdom of Glory.

It’s the [border] where the Morningstar family is located.

An Su is determined that in the border 30,000 years ago, there was a parliamentary building that is similar to the Magic Association Building. Intersection

In this case, what is the end of the 10th floor of the Magic Guild Building?

An Su has been to countless times, it is a place he will never forget, and it is also the top point of the entire Nai Luo world, so he will always compete for a promise.

- 【Heaven】

Countless glory covered down and hovered up. Ansu held his breath and stared at the grand door standing at the end of the ladder, which was unfamiliar and familiar.

And from the top of that door--

An Su saw the strange and familiar. Pure white eyes.

(This chapter is finished)