Chapter 145 Ansu's Terrorist Attack
The bright and warm spring sunshine shines through the mercury glass, filling the appraisal hall.
With the arrival of early spring, the riverbed begins to crack and everything begins to spring into life.
Hearing the confusing words coming from inside and the women's coquettish moans, Ashley's cheeks turned red and her shoulders trembled slightly.
She had heard that some academic experts had special hobbies. At first, she just regarded them as rumors from the outside world and slander from bored people.
But I didn’t expect the rumor to be true.
And these old guys are so bold.
In order to satisfy the perverted and dark desires in her heart, she was so bold as to have sex in broad daylight in the Magic Association! If this were to be exposed, it would be a huge scandal.
Moreover, the hobbies of these old guys are so weird, there is a copper smelting fetish who likes to lick little girls' feet, an alphabetist who likes to be whipped, and even a perverted Nan Tong - two priests with more chivalrous spirit did not use "friendly communication" with each other, and wrestled with each other openly.
Ashley lay on the huge alchemical door in the appraisal hall, and her face became redder and redder as she listened.
"What happened. Ugh."
An Su noticed that something was wrong with Ashley, and led Lister and Arthur over. Before he could ask any questions, Miss Ashley, whose face was blushing, covered her mouth.
What a lowly woman.
An Su narrowed his eyes slightly, tilted his head, and looked at the young lady in front of him who was breathing heavily and sweating.
"Shh." Ashley placed her snow-white, delicate index finger on her thin lips, signaling for silence. She then pointed at the door, "Listen inside. Oh, and don't let it get out."
An Su leaned closer to the door and listened, and his expression became subtle.
He probably understood what was going on inside.
"Let's just pretend we don't know about this." Ashley said to Ansu.
An Su observed Ashley's appearance. This genius witch's ears were as red as the pink sunset. Her long eyelashes were trembling slightly up and down, and beads of sweat were oozing from her forehead. She had half of her face resting on the door, listening to the movement inside.
An Su knew that now the aunt was imagining something strange.
He felt that ever since that exam, Father Ashley had become increasingly strange.
It was like a door had been opened.
"Did you hear that? You must not let it get out."
Ashley noticed Ansu's strange look and thought he was thinking about something strange again, so her eyebrows raised.
The lounge was filled with sorcerers from the seven major churches. Because everyone was nervous and anxiously waiting for the results of their own appraisals, they did not notice the strange movement here.
"Okay." An Su nodded obediently, his dark blue eyes full of sincerity, "I promise not to tell anyone."
Seeing Ansu's assurance, Ashley felt relieved, but she warned him,
"You have to know that if this scandal is exposed, it will also affect you."
Anzu agreed. The boy blinked his clear eyes and said innocently, "By the way, what are the adults in there doing? Are they fighting?"
"." Ashley's face was full of black lines, "Don't pretend you don't understand."
"I'm not pretending not to understand. Aren't they fighting? Should we go and stop them?"
The boy tilted his head again. All his words came from his heart without a single lie. "I'm only fifteen years old. I don't understand a lot of things."
This little freshman is still pretending.
"They're doing that kind of thing." Ashley confronted him directly, and her earlobes turned even redder as she spoke.
"What's the matter?" An Su thought it was quite interesting.
"It's just that kind of thing," Ashley stammered. She didn't want to pay attention to An Su anymore.
"In short, don't tell anyone. If people know it was you who spread it, it will have a very bad impact."
"By the way, when will our appraisal be finished?"
Anzu asked.
".That depends on how long the experts can hold on." Ashley was guided to continue saying some strange words.
"What's the exact time?"
"I don't know. How should I know? Logically speaking, these old experts are obviously not young anymore."
Ansu frowned and stared at the huge alchemical door. This door could only be opened from the inside, so Ansu could only wait passively.
He was indeed getting a little impatient waiting.
I have been waiting for a full hour and a half. For a speedrunner, any meaningless waiting is a blasphemy to life, not to mention that this wait is so boring.
Waiting for meaningless and boring cutscenes is simply torture.
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Those experts kept me waiting for so long.
"It'll be fine as long as no one knows it was us who spread it," An Su suddenly said.
Arthur nodded and smiled brightly, "I see what you mean."
Liszt pushed his glasses up calmly and said, "I understand what you mean."
Ashley still hadn't understood what Ansu meant, "What are you going to do?"
But the three of them looked at each other, chanted magic at the same time, and guided the magic power. The pure white holy light slowly gathered and finally covered the cheeks of the three people.
It was the holy light magic [Bright and Aboveboard] adapted by Arthur.
Ashley's pupils constricted as she realized what was going to happen.
These three guys actually used the word "open and aboveboard" to code their own faces!
They are going to launch a terrorist attack! "Oh, there are some strange noises coming from the 301 identification room."
Arthur professionally adjusted his voice to that of a lively girl, just like the rising sun, and he deliberately stretched out his throat and raised his voice.
"This is such a disgraceful and dirty act."
Liszt spoke with disgust, that cold and domineering voice, as cold as the moon.
"How long will the experts persist?" An Su's voice was neutral, cold and clean, with a hint of alienation in his tone, like the stars in the night sky.
As soon as they finished speaking, the warlocks waiting in the lounge turned their eyes curiously.
Feeling the gazes of hundreds of eyes, Priest Ashley's cheeks turned redder and she became more flustered.
In fact, the delay in the appraisal results from the 301 Appraisal Room had already aroused the curiosity of a group of sorcerers.
The "strange noise" coming from inside? How strange could it be? A priest from the Chastity Church walked over, unconvinced.
Under the almost desperate gaze of Priest Ashley, the priest leaned close to the door and listened. His expression froze.
"It's over." Priest Ashley held her forehead and wailed in her heart. She shouldn't have trusted these new students from the border! She was sure that Ansu would lose to the Saint of the Imperial Capital in a month. Now it seems that it is still unknown who will win. Seeing him like this, the other priests of the Holy See became more curious.
Humans have the habit of joining in the fun, so they followed along.
More and more warlocks gathered at the door, trying to listen. Their expressions froze.
(End of this chapter)