Chapter 109: Luojia was led astray by Ansu (asking for monthly votes at the end of the month!)

Reply in the hall.

All races stopped what they were doing, and they looked at the young man with a mixture of respect and fear.

Having lived in the Kingdom of Chaos for so many years, they knew that the kingdom was open and free, with all kinds of races flourishing, but this was the first time they had seen this type of creature.

The dusk fell, painting the pale walls into a gorgeous stage curtain, and the boy standing in the center of the stage,

It was Ansu Morningstar.

He raised his left hand slightly, like a proud conductor, setting the rhythm and beating the beat, his dark blue eyes looking down on everything, as if he was not in the dirty and cramped reply hall at this moment, but in the music hall of the chaotic imperial capital, playing his own music, his voice opening, that was the most elegant art.

For some unknown reason, the young man was emitting some kind of sacred aura.

He has already entered a fatal rhythm.

When the performance reaches the climax, the speed of speech becomes faster and the movements of the hands become more powerful and bold. The notes one by one bring not only sensory resonance, but also artistic criticism that goes straight to the soul.

Sentence after sentence peels back the audience's fragile relatives, bringing the most wonderful musical feast.

Sometimes soothing, sometimes exciting.

Sometimes it is a fusion of yin and yang, and sometimes it expresses one's true feelings.

Give different answers and play different music to different audiences.

This is the real order. Anzu makes everyone disorderly equally and attacks everyone equally.

"I am an upright knight." Ansu said to Luojia.

There is no doubt that he is a noble and upright knight, and even more so an almighty knight who has never disgraced the glory of order.

First up is the Ice Knight of Aizi.

Regarding the orc with gastric erosion and metastatic lesions, Ansu pointed out the various problems with his lifestyle in a gentlemanly manner, and gently comforted him by saying that it was all normal, the probability of getting sick was low, and it was no big deal to have warts. In the end, Ansu also kindly expressed his human and moral concern for this disease, and asked if he could die far away so as not to affect normal people.

The orc was so moved that he almost cried. In order to personally thank Doctor Ansu for his help, he asked for Ansu's location and name, and wanted to bring his brothers to thank Ansu cordially. In line with the principle of doing good things anonymously, Ansu left the name of the next citizen.

The healing magicians who were listening in looked at Ansu with even greater fear. They even felt that their work was not too hard or difficult.

Because they were only facing the citizens, and the citizens were facing Ansu!

Next is the racial knight.

[Fourth-level dark elf, Dais]

[Reason for bad review: He was sued by the Food Administration for "food contamination" and "poisoning", but the dark elves said that they were just playing with the dwarf and it was not necessarily him who poisoned him, it could also be because of his friend, but in the end he lost the case. ]

[Because the prosecutor was a white-skinned elf, Dais felt that he had been treated unfairly, so he appealed to the city hall]

This is the fourth citizen who has given a negative review.

As a race with a high crime rate, they brought sustainable chaos to the stability of the kingdom, so the dark elves were praised by the Kingdom of Chaos. With the recent passage of the Dark Elf Protection Law, the status of the dark elves has risen.

A small number of races began to take pride in respecting and pleasing the Dark Elves, especially female goblins and dwarves, who all hoped to be able to intermarry with the Dark Elves without even requiring them to take any responsibilities.

While enjoying their privileges, the conflicts between the dark elves and other elves became increasingly intense.

In order to better heal this citizen and narrow the distance between the two parties, Ansu knowledgeably told Dyson about the most popular products of the second century. Dyson was very emotional after hearing this and expressed his desire to meet Ansu. Ansu even warmly told him not to wear black clothes when he came because it was dark now and he couldn't see clearly. Of course, as a knight who does good things anonymously, Ansu looked through the list of bad reviews and left the name of the fifth citizen.

You will go to hell.

The recovery hall was eerily quiet. All the recovery wizards stared at Ansu with pale faces. They felt that the young man in front of them was a devil who was playing with the world. Every word that came out of his mouth sounded like the devil's low murmur.

For a chaotic person like this, why would he come here to compete with them for a third-level temporary job instead of running for a chaotic councillor? Luo Jia found it interesting.

Since stepping into the imperial capital, Luo Jia could clearly feel the strange looks around him.

She could also vaguely hear a lot of rumors, but she just pretended not to know.

For the sake of the Glorious Church's reputation, I just kept enduring.

As a border man, and even more so a civilian, being in such a position, one has to bear all the public opinions.

The saint has a high status, but she has no real power.

At this moment, seeing Ansu speaking so freely, attacking directly, and replying cheerfully without any worries or hesitations, Luo Jia felt that the depression in his heart dissipated.

She couldn't help feeling ashamed of what she was thinking.

As a glorious saint, you shouldn't take pleasure in attacking others.

But she just couldn't help but think that this was interesting.

She held her chin with her hand, and stared at An Su's profile with her snow-white eyes. "The fifth one, you try it." An Su turned her head and said to Luo Jia with a smile.

"Hey? I-I can't do it." Luo Jia waved his hands.

"It has to be you. The sixth negative review was made by a woman. If you want to impersonate someone, it has to be a female voice."

This is the only way to match.

"The fifth citizen is from the capital of the Kingdom of Chaos. He is a vampire noble. Of course, thirty thousand years later, that place should be the border."

An Su said, "You can look at the reasons for the bad reviews."

Luo Jia looked down.

[Fourth-level vampire viscount, Sir John]

[Reason for bad review: The border is the border, there are only low-level goblins, dwarves, orcs and dark elves, the blood quality is poor and inferior, the blood supplied to the imperial capital is scarce, not enough for their vampire nobles to suck blood, he appealed to the blood station, requesting to optimize the border bloodline and remove impurities]

The magic phone rang again.

The Viscount's unique and melodious voice rose like a singing tune, "You lowly border people~ can't you even do your job of replying~"

"Why isn't it extinct yet~"

"Do you know who I am?"

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This one is even more of a Hell Knight.

Ansu blinked at Luojia and handed her the magic phone.

The little saint pursed her lips and pinched the corner of her clothes with her fingers. She was entangled and hesitant. The moral cultivation of the saint and the rules and regulations of the saints kept echoing in her ears. These rules were repeatedly ordering Luojia not to reply.

Don't lose your manners.

Do not make remarks that are disparaging to glorious upbringing.

"If you keep swallowing your anger and are unwilling to respond, you will become like them." Ansu pointed to the healing magicians next to him, "This is an opportunity."

Luo Jia also looked at them. All of them had empty eyes, perfect and dead smiles on their lips, and every move was gentle and polite.

Like one living corpse after another.

Do you want to become like this?

Is this the 'glory' that I pursue?

Luo Jia let out a breath and picked up the magic phone. On the other end of the phone was still the noble viscount's chattering, superiority-filled complaints.

All kinds of sounds collided together, the sound of magic cars outside the street, the sound of pedestrians walking, the breathing of demons, but gradually all the sounds disappeared, leaving only one's own heartbeat.

Luo Jia felt her heartbeat getting faster and faster. She stared at An Su, at the young man's dark blue eyes. "The imperial capital may be the border in 30,000 years."

"The border may have been the imperial capital thirty thousand years ago."

"Whether it's thirty thousand years later or thirty thousand years ago, whether it's the imperial capital or the border,"

"Noble people are equally noble, and despicable people are equally despicable."

Lorgar listened to her own heartbeat and gave her own response to the vampire nobles, which was also her response to herself, "It is the spirit that is glorious, not the birth."

The vampire on the other end of the line paused briefly.

He really didn't expect that someone from the border would dare to talk back to him.

Do you know your identity?

Luojia looked at Ansu again. This guy was lip-syncing to her, suggesting that Luojia should say it like him.

This guy. Luo Jia frowned.

What surprised and unfamiliar her was that she actually followed An Su's words.

There really is something wrong with my brain.

Ah, never mind! Anyway, this is the world of Naraku, no one outside knows!

"Me." Ansu mouthed.

"Me." Luo Jia followed.

"What a stupid bastard bat."

"What the hell, you bastard bat. Huh?"

——In the afterglow of dusk, they said in unison.

"Come and find your aunt at the border if you dare."

(End of this chapter)