Chapter 146 Ansu caused chaos!

The third floor of the Magic Guild, the appraisal hall area, at the door of the 301 appraisal room.

An Su was covered in a layer of holy light and said seriously, "It's well known."

"The identification experts inside,"

"He is not a priest of our Glorious Church."

An Su looked around, his dark blue eyes filled with solemnity.

As a good saint loyal to the Holy Light, Ansu has always taken it as his responsibility to safeguard the honor of the Glorious Church.

At this moment, with such a terrible incident happening before his eyes and causing such a terrible impact, it is his turn to stand up and speak for the Glorious Church.

"They are not from our Church."

In the appraisal room, Lord Dark, who was fighting for the honor of the Glorious Church, didn't know that he wanted to expel Ansu and the other two from their place of origin, but was expelled by this guy first.

Among all the warlocks present, there were naturally deacons from the Glorious Church.

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

If this scandal were to spread to the outside world, it would greatly damage the reputation of the Glorious Church. In this case, there is no choice but to deny it even if it means death.

Holy cutting is a required course for every glorious believer.

The Glory Deacons instantly understood what Ansu meant, and quickly said in unison, "That's right, we in the Glory Church don't have these scholars."

“I haven’t seen any.”

"Dake is not from our church."

The warlocks from other churches nearby were instantly dissatisfied when they saw the Glorious Church trying to pass the buck.

What do you mean, is your Glorious Church the only one that is pure and innocent? Obviously everyone is involved! Does it mean that it is all our Church's fault?

Soon, the deacon of the Alchemy Church also stepped forward to make a distinction. He imitated An Su's words and said solemnly, "We in the Alchemy Church are not involved either."

"You are right, Father Ashley." He turned to Ashley for support.

Ashley's cheeks flushed, and she stared at Ansu with pale eyes, then lowered her gaze, whispering softly with her thin lips,

"That's right."

Now that things have come to this, the only thing we can do is to distance ourselves from the matter.

Seeing the Alchemy Church and the Radiance Church cut ties one after another, the remaining five churches became even more dissatisfied.

I've never seen anyone sever ties like this.

"We in the Holy See don't have these professors either."

"None of us druids like women. We prefer plants!"

"We in the Astral Church only like stars!"

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

They began to argue with each other one after another, their words became more intense and their emotions became more agitated.

Gradually, a consensus was reached that the Vatican must be blamed for this scandal.

It is better for one Holy See to be disgraced than for seven Holy Sees to be disgraced.

"It must be a priest from your Glorious Church!"

"It's full of druids!"

In order to get rid of this scandal, they began to accuse each other and the rival church.

Border magic had not yet spread, and the sorcerers did not know that it was just a sound.

Hearing so many strange voices of women and all kinds of fighting sounds, it goes without saying how inappropriate the situation in there must be for children.

Such a scandal must not be spread.

Their emotions became more and more agitated, and their words were no longer polite but gradually became aggressive, especially the Glorious Church. Led by that strange figure with holy light on his head, they were simply invincible. More and more warlocks joined the argument, and in the end, they even began to develop into verbal conflicts.

Outside the door.

"Those old men in there are not from our Church!" they shouted at each other.

Inside the door.

"Those three magics outside are not from our Church!" The old experts were also spraying each other in the voice of a loli girl.

Whether inside or outside the room, both parties fully expressed their opinions, enthusiastically explained their views, and answered each other's questions in a friendly manner.

Ansu was very satisfied.

Seeing 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 pure mental torture.

However, what made him feel a little regretful was that he should continue to promote the [Friendly Exchange] magic.

This way everyone can communicate well and avoid quarrels.

Ansu feels that he is a very responsible saint.

——

At this moment, in the distant northern continent, in the esoteric religious country of Awadh Empire.

Chaos Saint Elf was breathing heavily.

His expression was solemn.

She tried her best to resist the impulse in her heart. The temptation from the bottom of her heart kept affecting her emotions. She gritted her teeth and a sickly blush appeared on her cheeks.

You must hold back.

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We must resist.

She must not give in to that desire . She could do it, but she couldn't resist. Her heart was 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 had left an evil hint in Elf's mind. For this month, Elf had been fighting against that hint.

I can't stand it anymore.

She took out the forbidden secret book, and deep in her heart she felt an inexplicable pleasure of tasting the forbidden fruit. If the believers knew that she was watching this kind of forbidden art, her status as a saint would be lost.

I have never felt such a forbidden pleasure.

The name of that evil secret book is——

Three Hundred Questions of the Glorious Church Saint Test

Elf took out a feather pen and wrote on the test paper excitedly. She wrote vigorously. When she finished writing on a full sheet of paper, the forbidden impulse receded like a tide. She collapsed in the chair, her cheeks covered with sweat.

"call"

"Damn Saints."

"Damn Ansu Morningstar!"

Elf's eyes were filled with hatred, she wished she could skin and rip off the boy's tendons. This boy was born with such a perverted implication.

She exhaled slowly.

After tonight, that hint would be almost gone from her.

Her true form had already reached the saint level, but she didn't expect to fall into the hands of this little brat.

Suddenly, the eyes moved.

As the Saint of Chaos, she could feel the gaze of chaos. The Mother Goddess's eyes once again swept across the leaden gray sky of Avad, but did not fall on any believer. She seemed to be looking for something, but in vain.

Only true chaos can attract the attention of the Mother Goddess.

The Chaos Cultists were all very curious about who that person was.

He can't be a saint, right?

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

"Your Majesty Elf, are you ready?"

"We are going to sneak into Farol again."

Alf stood up slowly.

They also have to return to Farol. The Naraku world on the border of chaos has been formed and has fallen into the hands of the Glorious Church, which is beyond the expectations of the Chaos Church.

I don’t know which priest created this fourth-level world.

But it doesn't matter.

There's no way I'll meet that little beast Ansu this time.

The factors of chaos are still hidden in the fragments of this world, and the key to the chaotic imperial capital is still buried deep in the border. This time, she must find the clues thoroughly.

To avenge the previous shame.

And by the way, we need to find out how the chaotic border in history was destroyed. This is crucial for writing the history of the Holy See. (End of this chapter)