Chapter 183 Liszt: You can use the honey trap to get close to them (two in one)

"Whoever succeeds in seizing the bodies of Ansu, Arthur, and Lister will be the quasi-holy son of our three major sects!"

Bishop Rada's words were powerful and created a huge stir among the geniuses of the esoteric religion.

Several geniuses started discussing it, saying that this amazing plan was not simple.

Even very dangerous.

On the surface, it seems that it is just about taking over the bodies of three saints, but in practice it is extremely difficult. The prerequisite for successfully taking over the bodies is to sneak into the Vatican, and the Glorious Vatican has always been guarded by demigods. If they miss the trap, they will all confess on the spot.

Moreover, it was said that this Ansu Morningstar had a close relationship with Merlin, the Lord of Glory, and was the personal barber of His Majesty Merlin. If the plan was exposed to the God of Law, the geniuses of the esoteric sect could not imagine what terrible consequences would result.

Merlin, the god of law, was so notorious in the Church that he was used to stop children from crying at night.

Having your head cut off by the Light of Judgment is the lightest outcome. It is said that this god of law is also obsessed with playing with souls, and he might even squeeze his own soul into the shape of poop.

Fortunately, His Majesty the God of Law is guarding the Heaven and there is absolutely no way he could know their plan.

The geniuses of the esoteric sect secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the God of Magic could not see their plans.

On the other side, His Majesty Merlin of Heaven also breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, I can pretend not to see their plan.

Merlin didn't want to work overtime at all.

The Holy See and the Esoteric Sect reached a rare consensus.

"Everyone, don't be nervous."

An Su saw that the Chaos Cultists had serious faces. As a quasi-son of Chaos, he certainly needed to understand the troubles of his loyal subordinates and boost their morale. So he said seriously, "They are just Lister and Arthur, two chickens and pottery dogs. What is there to be afraid of?"

"The only one who might be quite capable is Ansu Morningstar. He is handsome, intelligent, honest, and kind-hearted. Even I, Chaos Stairs, have to admire this amazing genius. How could there be such a strange man in the world? Other than that, this mission is nothing serious."

The Chaos Cultists looked thoughtful.

They felt that what Brother Stairs said made sense.

Brother Stairs is so talented that he can even light a fire with a candle. Even Brother Stairs is so afraid of Ansu Morningstar. It seems that this person is definitely the rising star of the Holy See, a genius among geniuses, while the other two are just trash.

Arthur also saw that the faces of the suffering believers around him were heavy. As the quasi-son of suffering, Arthur should also say a few words, so he also said loudly: "Everyone, don't worry."

"In my opinion, Liszt and Ansu are just so-so. Only Arthur Sonny is worth being wary of."

"Legend has it that he is a natural born sun warrior, who inherited the blood of a demigod. He acts uprightly and is upright and just. Even I, the Painful Snake, marvel at his courage and bravery! Apart from this Arthur, you don't have to worry about the other two."

The Painful Cultists also looked thoughtful.

They felt that what the Serpent of Pain said made sense.

The Painful Snake dared to go to the toilet without toilet paper, but even the Painful Snake admired Arthur's courage so much. It seems that this Arthur Sonny should not be underestimated, and the other two are just useless.

On the side of the Life Cultists, Lister felt that he also needed to say something.

"Please listen to what I have to say. Arthur and Ansu have low moral character. Only Lister Munn is a true noble talent and is the one to worry about the most."

The Life Church members also looked thoughtful.

They think that what Shengxianzi said is bullshit.

That Ansu is the only cursed child in the world, he must be delicious, and since Arthur has low moral quality, he must be to the taste of the Mother Goddess, and that Lister is the most useless, so there is no need to worry about him.

After Ansu and the other two boosted their morale, the believers of the three major sects reached a consensus. After taking the intersection, they concluded that Lister was the most useless, and the other two were geniuses.

Bishop Rada saw the discussion in the audience and snorted coldly, and the whole audience suddenly fell silent.

"This secret event must be carefully planned and prepared. Remember not to let others know. The specific implementation method must be kept secret among the same group. Now I will leave time and space for each sect to discuss separately. The believers of the Orangutan Cult, come to me."

Typical group discussion.

A total of nine esoteric geniuses remained, three from each sect.

In addition to Ansu and the Chaos Elevator, the Stair Cult also had a hooded girl with long light green hair, called the 'Chaos Escalator'. They, the Three Chaos Escalators, followed and came to the projection of the Stair Saint.

This was the true face of Elf that Ansu saw. Last time, this saint was wearing Alice's skin.

Elf sat on a corner wall in Crow Lane, her legs crossed and her slender white legs lifted up, swaying her head and tapping the dewdrops on the moss on the wall out of boredom. She lowered her crimson eyes, her indifferent eyes revealed a boredom, and her face was full of "Why hasn't this damn meeting ended yet?"

She hadn't really listened to the Radha demigod since the meeting.

The Saint of the Stairs doesn't care about the words of even a demigod.

Although Elf was very young, she had already reached the level of a saint.

If Merlin, the god of magic, is the youngest demigod, then Elf, the saint of the stairs, is the youngest saint.

Seeing Ansu and the other two coming over, Elf propped up her cheeks and showed an interested look.

"I'm about to talk to the Saint of the Stairs."

An Su noticed that Elevator Brother was getting nervous. This tough guy who had threatened to surpass the Saint of the Stairs after drinking, even spoke unnaturally when he sobered up and faced him.

Another genius named Chaos Escalator also looked nervous at this time.

It seems that in the eyes of the Chaos Cultists, Elf is a well-deserved holy saint.

He wreaks havoc on the world, subverts order, and fools people's hearts. He has never failed in his chaotic life and has been perfect.

Only the demigods of the Chaos Church knew about Elf's failure.

"You just said Ansu Morningstar is a genius?"

When Ansu approached, Elf said coldly.

"Do you want to die?"

The tone was cold.

It carries a strong sense of death.

This was to show power to Ansu and the other two. The Saint of the Stairs was well versed in the art of controlling people. The Chaos Cultists all disobeyed discipline, so she had to establish her prestige from the very beginning.

Especially that chaotic staircase, Elf could tell at a glance that he was a troublemaker and must be tortured as soon as they met.

And when I heard the name Ansu,

Elf felt irritated and dissatisfied with the Staircase of Pain.

Chaos Elevator instantly broke out in a cold sweat, thinking that Brother Stairs had made a mistake and actually offended the Saint of Stairs with his words.

The consequence of offending the Saint of Stairs is similar to offending Merlin, and the soul will be crushed into the shape of poop.

He felt it necessary to draw a clear line between himself and this sworn brother.

Ansu raised his head and looked up at the Saint of the Stairs who was sitting cross-legged on the alley wall. He met her crimson eyes and said honestly,

"Ansu Morningstar took the first place in the written test of the Glorious Church and scored 100 points. He never showed off his results. He is indeed a genius."

"Humph." Elf snorted coldly, "I can get first place in the written test of the Glorious Church."

"I don't believe it." Ansu said, "What is the incense used in the exorcism ritual made of?"

"Tree oil from wood burned for a hundred years." The evil Stair Saint snorted coldly and answered with a relaxed look on her face.

"What are the four virtues of the Holy Light Knight?" Ansu continued.

"Honesty, mercy, justice, and bravery." The Saint of the Stairs answered immediately.

"How to hunt a Chaos Witch!"

"First, seal the witch's soul with the holy wood to prevent it from escaping from her body, then use the hammer sprinkled with holy water to hammer into her chest, and finally..."

The Saint of Stairs speaks eloquently and is very talented. She will definitely get first place in the Saint Examination next year.

Even Merlin on the other end was impressed and gave it a perfect score.

An Su was even more impressed. He said sincerely, "Your Majesty, you win. You are the true Holy Light genius. An Su is far inferior to you."

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After receiving the compliment, Elf snorted lightly, her petal eyes blinking, thinking that she had to show off her power to this guy, so as not to lose her attitude, she immediately turned cold again, "It's just like this, what's so difficult about a mere Saint's Exam?"

Chaotic Elevator Watching the conversation between the two people, his head felt a little dizzy. He thought the style of painting was very strange.

As expected of the Saint of Chaos, she has mastered the Way of Chaos and created chaos as soon as she arrived.

He didn't know that Elf was secretly doing Holy Light questions behind her back. He just thought that Her Majesty the Saint was a genius who had reached the level of innate knowledge.

"boring."

Elf snorted coldly. When she heard Chaos Stairs say that Ansu was far inferior to her, she felt much happier. She also liked the boy, Stairs. "Let me test you. If I ask you to get close to Ansu, what would you do?"

Elf didn't think the Chaos Stairs would be successful.

Ansu is a thoughtful and cautious person. Elf has been observing him for many days but has not been able to find any weaknesses in his character.

This person has been staying in the world of Naraku for many years. Judging from the status of the young man in front of him, infiltrating the Holy See would only lead to his death.

Although Elf looked down on Ansu, it must be admitted that Ansu was the only case in which Elf failed.

——Although there was also a reason why Elf underestimated the enemy. After all, last time she only came to the imperial capital in the form of a projection, and her real body was still in the distant theocracy.

This time, she came in her true form to wash away this unknown shame.

"Knowledge!" An Su gave his own answer.

"If I were to get close to Ansu, I would cater to his needs," Ansu replied immediately, "using the gift of knowledge to bring him closer and corrupt him."

"I have observed An Su for a long time. He looks perfect, but he actually has a fatal flaw."

Ansu smiled calmly, "This man is actually extremely corrupt deep down in his heart, and he is very eager to improve."

"He has a fanatical interest in all kinds of forbidden magic. This secret is known only to me. If I use forbidden knowledge and forbidden magic to lure him, he will inevitably sink into the abyss of taboos."

"Let Ansu go deeper and deeper into temptation. When he can no longer turn back, when his heart is at its most evil and vulnerable, we will take over his body!"

Chaotic Stairs spoke very seriously and in detail, as if he was very familiar with Anzu.

Merlin had copied the previous generation's chaos magic, and now it was Ansu's turn to copy the new generation's chaos magic! Ansu looked at these esoteric believers with a friendly look. This was not some esoteric religion at all, it was simply an omnipotent wish-granting machine.

I see.

After hearing An Su's words, the Saint of Stairs felt suddenly enlightened. She should have thought of this idea as well.

The fact that Ansu used the forbidden magic hypnosis device last time shows that he is not averse to forbidden knowledge and even yearns for it.

This is exactly what I said about the stairs.

It seems that the method proposed by Stairs is feasible.

This young man is pretty good. He can both have fun and come up with solutions.

The Stair Saint jumped down from the wall, stepping barefoot in the wet mud, and her crimson skirt was dragged in the dust. Although she was a projection, she was not stained with dirt and remained spotless. She walked in front of Ansu and the other two and said, "It's decided."

“Let’s do this first.”

She looked around at the three geniuses of the esoteric sect, "First, give some gifts to that Ansu to lure him into corruption. Remember, before the promotion exam, you must seize the body of Ansu Morningstar, otherwise you will fail."

Elf was a little tired. She yawned lazily and waved to the three people, "Let's adjourn."

"I will come back in three days to hear your report on the results."

Her shadow was slowly dissipating, and the hem of her skirt moved without wind, turning into blood-red roses. Circles of roses floated in the air, one after another. When all the flowers had faded, there was no trace of the Saint of Stairs in Crow Alley. Only her cold words echoed in the alley.

"If you fail, I will do it myself."

_ "How can I get close to Arthur Sonny?"

On the other side, in the Painful Church, when Bishop Rada asked how to possess the Sun Knight Arthur, the Painful Serpent Arthur immediately gave his answer:

"money!"

Arthur replied proudly, "Arthur Sunny is a glorious paladin. After years of research, I found that Pauper is also a rare branch of Holy Light."

"Due to some unknown reasons, his father has cut off his living expenses for this year. If I use money to lure him, it will definitely lead to his depravity and eventually take over his body."

Because he cheated his father out of the betrothal gift last time, the angry Grandpa Annan cut off Arthur's living expenses.

Now is the time when he is most in need of money.

Arthur looked at these suffering believers with a friendly look. These were not just secret believers; they were simply the most versatile wish-making machines.

The other side.

On the side of the Church of Life, Lister also gave his answer.

"Honey trap!"

He calmly pushed up his glasses and swept his elegant eyes across all the Life Church members. He paused for a moment at a sexy and pretty young church member, then looked away and swept his eyes across several tall, sexy priest sisters.

There was only kindness in his eyes.

This is simply a universal wish-making machine.

"I think we can use the honey trap to corrupt Liszt!"

(End of this chapter)