MTL - The More They Object, the More It Means I Did the Right Thing-Chapter 146 Anzu causes chaos!

 Chapter 146 Ansu caused chaos!

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,

 “Well known.”

 “The appraisal expert inside,”

 “Not a priest of our glorious church.”

Ansu looked around, his blue eyes full of solemnity.

As a good saint who is loyal to the Holy Light, Anzu has always taken it as his own responsibility to maintain the honor of the Glorious 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 others from their hometown, but this guy preemptively expelled them.

 Among all the magicians present, there are naturally also deacons of the Glorious Holy See.

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

“We in the Alchemy Church like mechanical girls, not human women.”

 Sacred cutting is a compulsory course for every radiant believer.

 I have never seen such a clear relationship.

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.

 “You are right, Priest Ashley.” He turned to Ashley for support.

“We in the Astral Church only like stars!”

“We in the Holy See don’t have these professors either.”

 “Dak is not from our Holy See.”

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

 “I’ve never seen it.”

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."

What do you mean, is your Glorious Holy See pure and pure?

 Obviously everyone has a share!

  Does it mean that it is all the fault of our Holy See?

“We druids don’t like women, we prefer vegetative people!”

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

Ashley's cheeks were red, her eyes were gray and she stared at Ansu, then lowered her gaze, her thin lips pursed softly,

The glorious deacons instantly understood what Ansu meant and quickly expressed their voices in unison,

“That’s right, our Glorious Holy See does not have these scholars.”

 “That’s right.”

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

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

At this point, we can only take advantage of the situation to clear up the relationship.

 It is better for one Holy See to lose face than for all seven Holy Sees to lose face.

 “It must be a priest in your glorious church!”

 “It’s full of druids!”

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

Border magic has not spread yet, so the warlocks don’t know that it is just playing music inside.

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

Such a scandal must not spread.

Their emotions became more and more agitated, and their words were no longer so polite, and gradually became full of aggression.

Especially the Glorious Holy See, led by the three 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 the door.

 ‘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 squirting at each other in the voice of a loli girl.

Whether inside or outside the door, both parties expressed their opinions enthusiastically, 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.

But what makes him feel a little regretful is that the [Friendly Exchange] magic should continue to be promoted.

 So that everyone can communicate well without quarreling.

 Ansu feels that he is a very responsible saint.

  —

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

Chaos Saint Elf panted heavily.

 Looking solemn.

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

　　　Must hold it back,

　　Must resist.

　　Must not give in to that desire

 What you can do by yourself,

 But she couldn't resist, her heart was constantly trembling, her mind was shaky, and her rationality had collapsed to the extreme.

　　　I can't bear it any longer!

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.

 Can't stand 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 they were watching this kind of forbidden art, then her status as a saint would not be preserved.

 Have never felt such forbidden pleasure.

The name of that evil secret book 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.

 “Damned saint.”

 “Damn Ansu Morningstar!”

The depths of Elf's eyes were filled with hatred, and she wanted to tear the young man's skin apart. This birth actually left such an evil hint.

 She exhaled slowly.

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

 She has already reached the level of a saint, but 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.

Chaos cultists are all curious about who that person is.

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-level world.

  But it doesn’t matter.

It's impossible to meet 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.

 Avenge one's previous shame.

And by the way, it is crucial for writing the history of the Holy See to find out how the chaotic frontiers in history were destroyed.

 (End of this chapter)