Chapter 238 Ansu's top-secret conspiracy!

"Since everyone knows this, I won't act in this drama anymore. Actually, I'm not Ansu."

Anzu started cutting instantly.

He looked at Cersei seriously, saying that the real Anzu Morningstar was no longer here, and that he was now a member of the cult. They were not familiar with each other, and did not belong to the same bureaucratic system, so you had no right to hold me accountable.

He patted his chest proudly and sneered, "I am the famous Son of the Stairs, and a dual-class senior agent of the Great Awad Empire, codenamed 'Chaotic Stairs'!"

This process of shifting the blame is refined and skillful, and it seems that he has inherited Merlin's true skills.

Cersei still looked at Ansu with a smile. Her snow-white eyes blinked. Her silver eyelashes were covered with a thin layer of moonlight, like a layer of rime. Her eyelashes trembled slightly, shaking the silver rime. She said to Ansu gracefully,

"You are right."

"but."

The silver eyes stared at the boy, clear and bright enough to reflect the boy's figure. After a while, she stopped smiling and looked serious.

"Since everyone knows it, I won't act in this drama anymore. In fact, I am not Cersei."

Cersei also sneered and revealed her identity directly.

"I am the famous Saint of the Stairs, and the commander-in-chief of the dual-class senior agents of the Awad Empire, codenamed 'Chaos Stairs'."

Are you playing dirty tricks on me? These are all my tricks!

Look, she's imitating my way of speaking. An Su looked to Merlin to complain, but Merlin pretended not to know. He turned his head and hummed a little tune, signaling you young people to continue and just pretend I don't exist.

He was happy to see this young man meet his rival. As the saying goes, it is never too late to fan the flames. This way, the fight would be fun to watch. This was a rare leisure activity for an old man like Merlin. It would be best if the scene was more exciting. The two of them would fight right in front of him.

Seeing that Merlin, this old man, didn't care about anything, Ansu sighed lightly. He stared at the girl in front of him with a frown on his face. The girl was perfect in every way except her inner self. He admired her shamelessness in climbing up the pole and her ability to lie with open eyes. You are a hammer-stair saint. The real stair saint is kept like a pig in his house. She has to eat eight bowls of rice a day.

"Mr. Chaotic Stairs."

Cersei called Anzu's code name naturally. She smiled and admired the distressed expression on the boy's face. She tilted her head, and her soft long hair fell like a waterfall on one side of her delicate collarbone. "As your direct superior, may I, the Saint of the Stairs, Elf, come in?"

"Let's discuss the restoration of the Esoteric Cult."

How did he let this guy become the boss?

You can't eat eight bowls of rice a day, so you are not qualified to be the Saint of Chaos.

An Su smiled but didn't really smile, and had to think of a way to escape, "Stop it, Your Majesty, I'm just kidding."

He looked at Merlin again and smiled shyly, "Your Majesty Merlin, I won't bother you any more. I'll be leaving now."

But Cersei had no intention of joking. She gracefully took off the white gauze gloves on her hands, put them in her pockets, and sat down opposite Ansu. She smoothed the wrinkles on her skirt with her fair and soft hair, then propped up her delicate face, tilted her head and looked at Ansu with interest.

"Mr. Chaotic Stairs, I don't think you are respectful enough to your superiors."

She sighed softly, her face full of regret.

"It seems that you will never be able to be transferred back to the Theocracy in this lifetime. You can only work undercover for the rest of your life."

Where did this setting come from? Anzu sighed helplessly. He looked at Princess Cersei, who showed no sign of restraining herself at all. Instead, she seemed to be enjoying it and was playing the role more seriously than himself.

He didn't want to have anything to do with this crazy woman. The Chaos Saint Elf would meow when she was quiet, but this crazy woman just wanted to go crazy.

It's really embarrassing.

In the original story, after Cersei ascended the throne, she became the most autocratic empress in the imperial city in a thousand years. Now the emperor is still a young version, and he has begun to experience the feeling of being a leader in advance.

An Su couldn't help but sigh at his misfortune and sincerely regretted it. He was really idle and had nothing to do, so he found a leader for himself.

"Your Majesty Elf."

An Su was too lazy to continue refusing. Now he could only retreat to advance and get rid of this crazy woman. He said calmly, his blue eyes were full of holiness, and his expression was so resolute and pious that it seemed as if he was going to join the army and join the Crusades in the next second.

"Actually, I'm not the one who messed up the stairs. I was just testing you."

"I am the purest and most glorious saint, Ansu Morningstar. I have nothing to do with those evil people. You, an evil witch, have no right to command a pious saint!"

"Ah, what a coincidence."

Cersei held her chin with her hand, still with that elegant smile, her hands folded on her slightly heaving chest, her snow-white eyes were just as sacred and pious, like a calm lake under a snowy day.

"Actually, I was just testing you. I'm not some random person."

"I am Cersei Milton. The Holy Maiden of the Imperial City of the Holy See of Glory, Cersei Milton."

"By the way, according to my position in the Church, my authority should be greater than yours." Cersei tilted her head and clapped her hands lightly, "I hope you will give me more guidance in the future."

You turned on the tracking skill, right?

An Su's face was filled with black lines. He had specially modified the Holy Cut of the Gate, jumped flexibly to the side of the Great Secret Sect, and then jumped back flexibly. He did not expect that the princess had a set of chain skills. She also followed the cut and jumped to the Secret Sect, and then jumped back to the Holy See skillfully.

But whether in the secret sect or the orthodox sect, Cersei's position is higher than Anzu.

He finally understood why Elf hated Cersei so much. The Imperial Princess's ability to pretend to be innocent was so deceptive that she was almost like him.

Just like her current appearance, her eyes are pure and flawless, her snow-white teeth are biting her light cherry-colored lips, and her eyelashes are trembling slightly. Anyone who sees her will think that this girl must be very innocent.

She appears innocent on the surface, but in essence she is a shrew who will do anything for the so-called justice.

"By the way, Mr. Ansu."

Cersei looked at Anzu gracefully, pretending to remember something, and said playfully, "Since you don't want to talk about the restoration plan of the cult, let's talk about what you just said, 'Cersei, Milton is in your little grudge book.'"

"Let's talk about the revival of the secret religion." Ansu sighed softly, "Respected Her Majesty Elf."

He called Cersei "Aelf", which was considered as acknowledging her identity and allowing Cersei to join the plan. Cersei also obviously understood the hidden signals revealed by Anzu. The corners of her mouth raised slightly, and her pupils, which had been calm all the time, also revealed a happy emotion.

"Have you seen the secret cultists lurking in the imperial capital, Mr. Ansu?"

Cersei's tone was light, and she showed great interest in talking about this aspect. "What about those secret cult strongholds? Have you found them?"

Her Majesty's smile was pure and flawless, with a faint blush on her side face, just like the clear sky under the setting sun after the snow had just stopped. It was like a girl with a young heart, gently confiding her youthful troubles. She spoke softly and gently,

"How far have your plans progressed so far? How many have you killed?"

“.”

An Su counted on his fingers. He sacrificed twenty to thirty middle and high-level secret followers in the Heaven, killed nine more secret followers in the alley, and almost killed a demigod. Add to that the miscellaneous minions. After counting for a long time, he came to a conclusion.

"About forty people."

"Very good." Cersei nodded slightly to express her praise. After a while, she asked again, "What about yesterday?"

".I killed hundreds of millions last night."

An Su replied expressionlessly that this crazy woman only knew how to make big pictures. In the original plot, she also made pictures of many people when she came to power, which greatly reduced the urbanization process of the empire and made an indelible contribution to the ecological environment.

"Hey, Mr. Ansu actually said such a thing, it's really shameless." Princess Cersei covered her mouth lightly and snorted in protest, "I'm still a young girl."

"If you can understand what I say, then you are lower than me."

Ansu said innocently. He could pretend to be innocent even better than Cersei. "Besides, you are already seventeen or eighteen years old. You are no longer a girl. According to the legal age of Naraku, you should be considered an 'adult woman' now."

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"What the hell are you talking about?"

Merlin, who was almost a hundred years old, was sandwiched between them, blinking his slightly confused eyes. He was watching the show with great pleasure when these two little guys started saying something he couldn't understand. It was really boring and spoiled his mood.

"Can I meet those secret followers?" Cersei was not angry at being called an old woman. "Since I am the Maiden of Chaos now, I should be able to meet my subordinates, right?"

"I'm afraid you'll kill them all right there."

An Su shook his head to refuse. These good sisters were raised with great difficulty by him. Each of them was very powerful. An Su was just waiting to fatten up these beauties so that he could harvest them together and serve them all on the table of the Mother Goddess of Life.

The cub that she had raised with great difficulty could not be harmed by Cersei.

"I won't kill anyone, Mr. Ansu."

Cersei shook her head, with the grace of a young lady, "How could a young girl kill someone? Mr. Ansu, my heart is as soft and sweet as sugar, and it is easily hurt."

"Since I was a child, all I could do was arrange flowers. The royal family had strict education, and my only entertainment when I was a child was to plant some precious flowers."

"Looking at those delicate and gorgeous flowers, like me, left alone in the empty and silent palace, watching them slowly die and wither, just like this ended their lives."

"The only thing I want to do now is to walk out of that beautiful but hypocritical garden. I want to stop being that delicate golden iris and become a free dandelion to see the world outside."

When she said this, there seemed to be a thin layer of tears in her pure white eyes, flashing with bright sadness.

Ansu sneered. He didn't believe Cersei's nonsense.

This is the same as when I lied to Lorjia a year ago, saying that I was imprisoned in the mansion because of the cursed child, suffered from bullying and discrimination, and could not touch the light for my whole life - and finally asked Lorjia to write a letter of recommendation for me to convert to Christianity. It was all pretending to be pitiful and then using moral kidnapping! He actually used the same trick as me, what a despicable guy! If I didn't know the plot setting of the original work, most people would be easily fooled by the princess's acting skills.

The royal family does have strict education, and the Knights of Order patrol back and forth to enforce curfew. Cersei is the third princess, and she has an older sister and a brother. The Milton royal family has indeed trained Cersei to be a noble lady since she was a child.

Cersei has also shown a unique talent for flower arrangement since she was a child, and is particularly interested in the royal emblem, the 'golden iris', which symbolizes the goddess' blessing.

She is even called the 'Golden Kite Princess'.

——At this moment, Cersei, who was sitting opposite Ansu, had a bunch of golden irises on her hairpin, which looked gorgeous and holy.

The golden iris, also known as the golden lily, is a gift from the goddess to the royal family.

Non-royal family members are not allowed to pick and cultivate it privately. Violators will be sentenced and imprisoned on two severe charges: blasphemy against the goddess and contempt for the royal family.

So when the Third Princess was young, whenever she killed a secret believer, she would bury the body in the royal garden and plant golden irises in the soil just above the body so that the murder would never be exposed again.

Because they absorbed nutrients from the soil, the golden irises planted by the little princess were exceptionally plump and pure, far surpassing those of other princesses of the same age. She was deeply loved by the emperor, so she was called the 'Golden Iris Princess'.

Because of these girlhood experiences that were as gentle and sweet as sugar, Cersei would pin a bunch of golden irises on her hairpin whenever she went out after growing up, so that she could bury the dead immediately after killing them, and handle the bodies cleanly, easily and without pollution.

After he came to power, he directly "let the fragrance rush to Naraku, and the whole city be covered with golden armor". Literally, he planted the rare and scarce golden iris flowers in every corner of Naraku, greatly improving the green plant construction in the whole Naraku and making an inestimable contribution.

The blood-stained golden iris was regarded by later generations as a symbol of the "Golden Kite Empress". Once the golden iris appeared, it meant that someone was about to be in bad luck.

This is quite similar to Elf. This guy also likes flowers. Last time when he blew up the coachman's head, many blood-red red spider lilies bloomed on his head.

They are all flower lovers.

Anzu watched Cersei play the emotional card and was completely unmoved. He was not a fool like Lorgar who would be fooled like this.

Seeing that the scam had failed, Cersei sighed softly. She stared at Anzu with a half-smile, "Mr. Chaos Stairs, you are the quasi-holy child. According to the setting, I am now the official Saint Elf, your immediate superior. You should listen to me."

"You're not necessarily older than me."

An Su also laughed and counterattacked, "This big move by the secret sect is also a class reshuffle. For us alone, this Vatican exam is an opportunity. As long as I can defeat you and take first place, then I will be the Son of God."

"Then let's do this." Cersei's eyes sparkled with joy. "Let's use this official examination of the Holy See as a bet. Whoever wins will be the leader and can command the loser for a month at will."

She thought of many fun projects.

"Let's compete." An Su also showed a calm smile.

Anyway, if I can't win, I'll cheat.

“That’s great.”

Cersei said happily, "You have arranged so many top-secret conspiracies for me behind my back. I just happened to think of your top-secret conspiracy of Anzu Morningstar. If I win, please do as you say."

"When did you think of this?" An Su asked curiously.

"Why do you think I came to see His Majesty Merlin?" The princess tilted her head, her smile like a golden paper flower, gorgeous and fleeting, "Mr. Ansu Morningstar?"

She chuckled.

(End of this chapter)