The more they oppose, the more it shows that I am doing the right thing-Chapter 702 - 364 Luojia: I’ll Pray for You

Arthur and Lister both applauded, proud to have such a figure come from Avad.

After completing his daily act of love for cats, An Su revealed a satisfied smile. He stretched lazily; all the wounds on his body had healed overnight. Once the scabs fell away, his skin became as smooth and fair as if newly born.

An Su felt like a sports student; no matter how severe the wound, all it took was a little rest in bed to recover.

Last night's Seven Gods' Trial had given him quite a rough time.

But the outcome was fruitful.

With the glory of the public selection by the Seven Gods, his status as a pre-selected councilor was unshakeable, and his support rate in all of Avad had surged to twenty percent, putting him fifth among the overall candidates and still rising.

Chaotic Prison, Judgement Court District, and Chaotic City had been thoroughly conquered by An Su.

Chaotic Prison was managed by Luo Xiaohei, able to provide An Su's team with pleasant-speaking talent. The Judgement Court District and Chaotic City continuously supplied the Fallen Angel's First Air Transport Brigade, while the Flower Fairy's Second Air Transport Brigade had also commenced production today, soon to be brought into actual combat.

Under the effect of Holy Light Hydrophobia, the sales channels of Blood-secreting Ice City had been completely blown open, and the citizens of Avad were crazy for this ice.

Miss Luojia was responsible for production, while Lister and Arthur promoted it as the idols Yue'er and Yang Zi, providing An Su with a relentless flow of political funds. The sales volume reached fifty thousand just for last night alone.

As the air transport brigades expanded, complementing each other, the sales volume was expected to increase geometrically over the next two days.

Whether it was public opinion polls, funds, or talent, An Su was developing comprehensively and became the hottest new star in the politics of Avad.

Even so, An Su remained vigilant.

The chaotic election came only once every few decades, and this time's candidate list was the most top-tier in tens of thousands of years in Avad. Even someone with top-tier humor like the Smiling Lady, who controlled the largest Righteous Faction of the Church Nation—the leader of the Rainbow Elf Party—couldn't make it onto the list.

And what's more crucial was Miss Enya...

There was still no news.

With such a commotion yesterday, the entirety of Avad must have heard his name, 'An Su.' By all logic, Miss Enya should also know his whereabouts by now.

But the truth is, there was still no word from Miss Maid.

Even with An Su sending the Fallen Angels across the entire city to search, no trace was found.

Beneath the obscure autumn light, An Su furrowed his brow slightly, too many mysteries yet to unravel... He shook his head, regardless, the official election would begin at dusk today.

All the answers would await him at the end of the path of destiny.

Until then, all he had to do was give it his all.

Before the election started, An Su needed to get his energy, body, and even soul into the best condition, both for his own sake and for the entire world.

—"So this is your excuse for sleeping in?"

A slightly annoyed, cold feminine voice rang out from beside him.

"Mr. An Su, you can't sleep in."

Luojia rustled as she flung open An Su's bedding—An Su had just returned from showing his love for Luo Xiaohei in the courtyard and had retreated back into his blankets—and Little Saintess was standing beside his bed in her snow-white pleated skirt, with her brown shoes and short white socks on, and skinny, fair legs wrapped in decorative red-ribboned straps, frowning displeased as she yanked away An Su's bed covers.

She said:

"The church bell has sounded, the Crowing Saintess has crowed as well, so it's time for morning prayer.

"As a Radiant Saint, you should join me in prayer, blessings."

"And not lazing in bed."

The Little Saintess was truly a Little Saintess, an excellent student among excellent students, earnest and meticulous, never forgetting her morning prayer even amidst a chaotic nation.

Damn it, even after reincarnating into Nether, there's still an early morning class?