Chapter 127 "Your loyal Farol awaits your arrival!!" (3,000 words)
[Respected Painful Major Angelo Sivir]
[Since ancient times, I, Ansu Morningstar, have been the most loyal believer of the Mother Goddess of Pain]
Last night, Angelo received a telegram from Farol on the chaotic border.
Only a few people know the route of this telegram.
He frowned slightly, his eyes were half-dark, but now they suddenly opened, revealing a hawk-like gaze.
"Major, what is this telegram about?" asked the assistant officer.
"Just an ordinary undercover agent."
Angelo unfolded the telegram and read it word by word, and responded nonchalantly, "The students I taught in the painful cadre school before."
"Sending him to Farol is just to learn advanced knowledge there and to act as an undercover agent."
The assistant officer thought that this task was not easy. The situation in Farol, the chaotic border town, was much more hellish than the Painful Cadre School. The newly graduated students were far from being able to do this job.
At least a fourth-rank legion commander is required, and he must receive rigorous military undercover training.
Could a student who graduated from such a low-level school as the Painful Cadre School really accept such a terrible mission? The assistant officer expressed his doubts, thinking that the boy either had offended the major or really had a certain talent.
Or both.
Major Angelo thought he had talent but also wanted to get rid of him.
But no matter how good he is, it's just that level, definitely not as good as Major Angelo's.
Angelo was already at the peak of the fourth level. After his promotion, he has already stepped half a foot into the realm of saint. In the future, he will even be able to challenge the General of Pain.
"What did the telegram say?" The assistant officer looked at Angelo with admiration. "What news did the undercover agent send?"
"Falor is going to be in chaos." Angelo's narrow eyes flickered faintly, "The Church of Chaos and the Church of Life have started a war in the city."
Even though they were far away in the Cult of Pain, they had heard about the chaos at the Chaos Border in the past few days. If they went to war with the Church of Life now, the entire city would most likely be destroyed.
I don’t know which God’s chosen one was responsible for this series of turmoil.
"Is the news from Ansu reliable?" asked the assistant officer.
Angelo rubbed his eyebrows. He had never trusted An Su.
After all, he was born to be a member of the Secret Sect. Can the Secret Sect be trusted? If you want to control Anzu, you must learn the method.
This time, he was placed in Farol and assigned such a difficult task with two purposes.
First, he continued to test An Su, and second, he wanted to establish his authority and let An Su know that no matter how many tricks he had, the power of life and death was in his hands, so he should not overstep his authority.
The second is to let him learn some advanced skills in Farol so that he can better manage the Torture Cadre School after returning.
Ansuruo died during the journey, and Angelo was relieved.
"The intelligence should be correct. Ansu has no need to deceive us, and he can't deceive us."
Angelo said, "The war between the Church of Life and the Church of Chaos will be reported in the newspapers tomorrow. He doesn't dare to deceive us."
The consequences of fooling the major were not something that An Su, a small cadre school corps commander, could bear.
"Now that we have received this news in advance, we should make preparations."
Angelo's eyes flashed with a dark but excited light, "Get ready to reap the benefits."
He had a premonition that he would completely conquer the chaotic border! This military achievement would belong to him!
"Notify the soldiers to march towards Farol!"
It's rainy all the time.
Angelo put on a skull cap and a cloak, and walked towards Farol. Behind him, the soldiers in dark black uniforms and long combat boots stepped on the puddles, creating ripples.
The camp where they were stationed was hundreds of kilometers away from Farol, and even if they traveled overnight, they would not arrive until tomorrow afternoon.
This battle cannot be lost, Angelo deadpanned.
He knew that after tonight, all the soldiers behind him would die in battle, including his assistant officer.
But it doesn’t matter, as long as I can survive.
As long as I can capture Farol, that will be enough.
The last thing the Cult of Pain lacks is soldiers.
I didn't expect that An Su, this little undercover, could be useful.
I'll deal with him later after I've achieved success.
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The next day, noon
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[Glorious District Support Rate 10% to 100%]
The current overall approval rating is 35 percent.
The surviving Chaos Cultists went completely mad.
They had never witnessed such great chaos! Countless blocks had been destroyed!
Communications with the outside world were also completely cut off.
The magic net and the newspapers were all in a state of collapse.
No one gets out of Farol alive.
The rebellious citizens attacked the municipal building, and countless magnificent buildings were knocked down by them. High-ranking demons and dragonmen fought in the sky, and the bodies of the torn bipedal pterosaurs fell directly on the central square.
The Cult of Life sacrificed block after block. They specifically targeted the aristocratic districts, and one noble politician after another became the dinner of the Mother Goddess of Life.
There were also many councillors and politicians who wanted to compete with Ansu for the mayoral post, but they were all sacrificed.
Three o'clock in the afternoon.
The current overall approval rating is 40 percent.
All Chaos Cultists knew that Farol was doomed. Nearly half of the city block had been completely destroyed, and the remaining half was crumbling in chaos.
The city management officers have gone bloodthirsty and no longer differentiate between people’s religious beliefs. They have begun to slaughter all citizens indiscriminately!
Four o'clock in the afternoon.
【Fifty Percent】
Three more streets were destroyed.
Five o'clock in the afternoon.
【70 percent】
The rebellious citizens were completely wiped out, and at the same time, most of the employees of the City Administration Bureau were also killed, and victory gradually tilted towards the Cult of Life.
The Life Cult is Anzu's reliance on becoming the mayor, but it is also the final obstacle.
Because if the Life Church occupied this city, his position as mayor would be temporary, and the ownership of Farol would still belong to the Life Church.
By then, when the high-level headquarters of the Church of Life investigates and finds out that there is no such person as Cavens, Ansu will be finished.
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Farol cannot be owned by any church, nor can it be controlled by any god or belief.
It must be independent! So Ansu sent that telegram to Angelo last night.
With a cold smile on his lips, let the chaos reach its climax! Attract the last force! Tonight, it will be a chaotic battle between the three parties of the Holy See! At 6 pm.
Angelo arrives in Farol.
He also got the news that An Su had gotten a good position.
But the entire border has collapsed, all communications and the magic network have collapsed, and information is transmitted only by word of mouth.
Angelo just took it as a rumor.
How high a position can a newly graduated esotericist get? He is busy waging war against the Church of Life.
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town Hall.
The moonlight tonight is blood red, shining on the streets that have turned into ruins. The moonlight paints the city blood red. The fight between the Church of Life and the Church of Pain has reached its peak, and both sides want to fight for the ownership of this city.
The remaining urban management officers are also fighting desperately.
Leaving behind one corpse after another.
The High Priest of Life stared at the enemy in front of him. That guy was so powerful that it was terrifying.
As expected, he is the major of the Church of Pain.
No one could have imagined that at the end of the war, such a force would emerge.
His heart had been pierced, his life force was draining away, and this old immortal was about to die;
The situation of the major on the opposite side was not optimistic either - his arm was broken and most of his blood had been lost, but he was still alive.
Eight o'clock in the evening.
"For His Majesty Calvins, bring this city to the table of the Mother Goddess!"
The Cult of Life shouted crazy slogans and died together with most of the soldiers of the Cult of Pain.
Who exactly is Cavens? Angelo has never heard of this name.
He is probably the chosen one in the Church of Life.
He lost too much blood and his thinking became a little fuzzy.
Only one in ten of the soldiers of the Cult of Pain survived, but no matter what, he ultimately won the battle.
As long as he could capture the city hall, the city would belong to him.
When I go back, I can be promoted directly to colonel based on this achievement.
No one can stop him anymore.
Angelo thought to himself, and he became more and more happy.
At this time, the surroundings were terribly quiet, and suddenly there was the sound of light footsteps.
The red moon was in full bloom, and on the long municipal corridor, the young man walked slowly under the bloody moonlight.
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[Final hidden position: Mayor of Farol, passed the assessment]
[Please expel outsiders]
Ansu looked at Angelo. In the second-level world, Setian Town, he was far from being a match for the Soldier of Pain, so he had to use the evil method of suicide to pass Setian Town.
And today, in the fourth-level Farol, they met again.
And An Su is no longer the same An Su as before, mainly because he brought thugs with him.
The chaos of tonight has finally come to an end.
It was the end of him and Angelo, and also the end of this city.
"Captain Angelo, long time no see."
A calm smile appeared on the boy's lips, and he was adjusting his military cap with star patterns on it. Enya put a snow-white cloak on the boy, and the blood moon made the boy's shadow long and cold.
"Ansu Morningstar, reporting to you."
The Life Cultists who were still breathing respectfully called him "Your Majesty Cavens", some of the city management officers who were barely breathing called him "Minister Ansu", and the rest of the lower-class citizens enthusiastically shouted Ansu's name: "Ansu, Mayor of Morningstar!"
"Ansu, Mayor of Morningstar!"
"Your loyal Farol awaits your arrival!!"
(End of this chapter)