Chapter 298 Ansu fulfilled Count Carlo's wish beyond expectation

The older generation of artists still have a better sense of humor.

An Su stared at his father with a wry smile, he never thought that he could break through the defense three times in a row in just one day. Merlin didn't let him break through the defense three times. You are more awesome than Merlin.

Luo Xiaohei held his little belly and meowed with laughter. He pointed at An Su's cheek with the tip of his tail and tilted his head to laugh.

Count Carlo didn't mean to joke at all. He stared at Ansu with a serious face and said in a stern tone, "Why are you still smiling here? Look at Arthur from the Sun Family. He was fertilized at a young age and has made great achievements."

The three families of Sun, Moon and Star on the border have always been in a competitive relationship. What the three family heads fear most is losing face in front of the other two families.

Seeing that the two idiots of the Sun Family are about to have children, and the future of his Morning Star Family is still far away, Count Carlo's dissatisfaction naturally reached its peak.

"Dad, don't you read the main text of the news?" An Su's face was full of black lines. The clickbait headlines are really harmful.

"I've seen it all." Count Carlo said expressionlessly, "I saw that you were going to give birth to a child, and there will be a next time, by my mother. So hurry up and act. I order you to give birth to a child in front of me right now."

Below is Lao Deng.

Reading the news out of context, right?

The corners of Ansu's mouth trembled slightly. You should let Arthur use the flashing eggs to blind your eyes.

"It just so happens that there are so many young ladies from noble families here today. They are all from prestigious families who started out as marquises."

Count Carlo stared at Ansu calmly, as if issuing a decree, his tone was unquestionable, "Go find two people to get married tonight, and remember to ask them to issue an invoice for the betrothal gift so that the housekeeper and the financial officer can reimburse you."

Who would use public funds to pay the betrothal gift? Marriage is a grave, the wedding night is a fun game in front of the grave, and the betrothal gift is the money for the game.

Now that the betrothal gifts have been invoiced, doesn't this mean prostitution at public expense? An Su is a good boy who abides by the law, and he will never do such illegal things.

This old Deng is really hard to deal with. Ansu sighed, he turned around and looked at the first floor of the ceremonial hall. As Count Carlo said, there were quite a few noble girls in the hall.

They have beautiful faces, and most of them wear white or light white evening gowns, slightly revealing their snow-white chests. Their slender waists are matched with high-end iris lady hats, and lady round fans made of white tail feathers lightly flutter the fireflies of late summer. Some look around, some are cold and arrogant, and some are charming. The scent of young girls, either cool or bright, pours out like hundreds of flowers in early spring and blows towards you.

It’s just like a club, with all kinds of styles available.

An Su thought to himself.

They were also secretly observing Ansu, half covering their cheeks with their fans and glancing at him with their fox-like eyes. When they looked at the young man with gray hair and blue eyes, they knew that he was Ansu Morningstar, who was favored by the royal family and the protagonist of tonight's ceremony.

Most of the girls came to this party with a mission.

Although Ansu, this child, only inherited the title of earl, he was not an ordinary earl, but an earl with gold mines; plus, this young man had recently become famous in the imperial capital, and even the Milton royal family personally presided over his ceremony. If the young man gave up the side of the Holy See and turned to the political faction, it can be imagined that this young man would surely rise rapidly in the aristocratic circle and the political circle, like a unicorn.

It will definitely not harm the family to make friends with such young talents.

If he could use his charm to convince little Chu Nan, not only could he make him pay the bride price, but he could also marry into his family as a daughter-in-law, that would be a huge profit.

Besides, Ansu is very good looking.

They thought to themselves.

Many girls were already ready for action. They were like tigers pouncing on their prey, trying to trap the sheep. Just as they were about to take action, they suddenly heard a calm and elegant voice behind them, with a slightly rising tone.

"Mr. Ansu, long time no see."

The royal knights wearing high-level magic weapons pushed open the door, and the blessed spears dragged lightly on the ground. The holy marks separated the crowd, and the scent of golden irises spread, stirring the tiny golden particles floating in the air. No matter how noble the ladies were from, they had to disperse on their own initiative, because the visitor was the third princess of the imperial capital and the protagonist of today's dinner, Her Majesty Cersei Milton, who was known as the 'Princess of the Golden Kite'.

When the golden iris, blessed by God, appears, all other flowers must give way.

The whole place suddenly fell silent.

This is the Royal Family of Farol.

It was as if all the brilliance of the entire ceremonial hall had gathered in one place—

Cersei was wearing a platinum skirt today. Her white index finger and thumb gently lifted the hem of the skirt, slightly revealing her snow-white ankles. She tapped the ground with her toes, took a half step back with her right foot, lowered her center of gravity, performed a standard and elegant kneeling salute, and then raised her head. Her deep golden eyes reflected Ansu's cheek, and she had a subtle and gentle smile on her face.

"Mr. Ansu, I finally meet you again in the real world."

She also bowed to Count Carlo, and said with ease, "Uncle Morning Star, hello too."

Anzu was annoyed when he saw this crazy woman. He had eaten her in the Naraku world. Although there would be no memory left after death, it was hard to say. Such a big scene tonight was probably pushed by Cersei. This madman put himself on the fire.

"Only the best soil can produce the most beautiful fragrance of flowers. Just like the soil of Faror, it gave birth to a young talent like you, Mr. Ansu." Cersei changed the subject and said, "Did you receive the gift I gave you yesterday?"

She was referring to the bouquet of golden irises.

"I am looking forward to having a tea party with you in real life." Cersei showed a perfect smile, "Then let's explore each other's art of flower arrangement."

Beneath the calm and gentle tone lies tremendous madness and tyranny.

This fucking tea party is actually a martial arts competition!

Ansu knew that Cersei's scented tea was fertilized with human corpses.

Explore each other's tea ceremony, I think it's to explore each other's killing way An Su smiled expressionlessly, he and this woman will have a battle sooner or later, but not now.

"This girl is pretty good. She knows how to make tea. She comes from a good family and looks very clean."

Count Carlo secretly sent a message to Ansu, "Go ask her how much the gift is for one night and if she can issue an invoice."

Damn it, Old Deng, you’re going to have a problem with the invoice tonight, right?

Ansu has a new understanding of the arrogance of Count Carlo, or the three border families. The surrounding nobles are all respectful to the royal family, but only his father wants to offer a price to Princess Farol!

It's fine if he just quoted a price, but he also wanted an invoice! He knew that the relationship between the border and the royal family had never been harmonious. If it weren't for the political connections of the Moon Family mediating, perhaps the conflict between the central government and the local governments would have come to light long ago.

I think when Count Carlo and his two companions were young and wandering in the imperial capital, the trouble they caused was no less than that caused by Ansu and his two companions.

Ansu shook his head imperceptibly. You can't do that with Princess Cersei. The more you struggle with this crazy woman, the more excited she gets. The more you provoke her, the happier she is. If you want to deal with her, you have to suppress her on other levels.

If you want to explore the art of flower arrangement, then I will explore it with you.

Cersei's flower path is to grow flowers using corpses. Following this line of thought, Anzu naturally has his own flower path.

"Your Majesty, in my opinion, growing flowers requires not only soil, but more importantly, a medium for pollination."

An Su smiled and said, "For example, bees that collect honey. I have also developed a kind of bee that can collect honey in your soil. I can give it to you as a gift."

"Hmm," Cersei hummed slightly in confusion. She looked at Ansu in confusion, thinking about the implication of Ansu's words.

Her soil is corpses, and the little bees that can collect honey from corpses are Cersei seemed to have thought of something, and some long-forgotten painful experience slowly awakened. She blinked her eyes and looked at Anzu in surprise.

Could it be? "I will."

Anzu took a step closer, pressed against Cersei's cheek, and lowered her voice, like a devil's whisper,

"The Flower Fairy and the Fallen Angel were not completely destroyed.

"I brought one of each from the Naraku world."

"Do you want it?"

Mr. Ansu, you are a devil among devils!

You brought those people back to the world who should have been crushed to dust in the alchemy workshop! And you even raised mosquitoes in their bodies?! Even the chosen ones of the Plague Cult are not as plague-stricken as you!

Even a sick person like Cersei had to admire Anzu's pure malice. This little guy is so rare that he only appears once every few thousand years.

"They can pollinate and collect nectar in corpses, right?" Ansu smiled coldly, whispering in the ear of Her Majesty the Princess, "This is my flower path. Do you want me to give all these little bees to you?"

Hearing these words, Cersei felt a strange buzzing sound in her ears. The sound seemed to come from the origin of her soul. Even if the memory was erased, this instinctive itch could not stop.

That is the saint's instinct in warning.

"Mr. Ansu, you are so humorous." Princess Cersei could hardly keep her smile. She stared at Ansu with resentment and said sincerely, "Your flower arrangement is indeed better than mine."

It was a rare sight to see the princess being humiliated, so Luo Xiaohei stood up again, pointed at Cersei with the tip of his tail, and laughed while holding his belly.

"You have forgotten one thing, Your Majesty Cersei." Ansu whispered in Cersei's ear, the smile on his face becoming more and more crazy, and he continued to torture her. "It seems that we had a bet before the exam. Have you forgotten it?"

The princess was sweating profusely.

She remembered that there had indeed been such a bet.

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"Mr. Ansu, you can't do this."

Even Princess Cersei, who was always calm and aloof, the future tyrannical queen, became panicked at this moment. After coming out of the examination room, she subconsciously ignored the matter, thinking that it would just pass, but she didn't expect that the stingy Ansu actually remembered it clearly.

Her deep golden eyes trembled slightly, and her originally proud and elegant look was actually shaken at this moment. Cersei pursed her thin lips lightly, her white fingers grasped the hem of her skirt and slowly loosened it. She turned her face away, avoiding Anzu's gaze.

"Insulting the royal family is against the law." She said, her voice as low as an insect's hum.

"Then if we don't keep our promises, then it doesn't violate the law and justice?" An Su asked back.

Anzu's voice was deep and he smiled in amusement.

Cersei Milton, you invited me to this dinner.

It was you who dragged me into this mess, it was you who roasted me on the fire, the fire between the royal family and the church,

You started it.

Then don't blame me for setting the fire to the maximum! And then dragging you down! "You are the most righteous princess. Do you want to go against your justice? Do you want to betray your justice? Do you want to be an evil person who doesn't keep his promise? Answer me, Your Majesty Cersei"

Anzu's words were calm, but every word hit upon Cersei's contradictions.

"Answer me, Cersei Milton!"

Can't refute it.

Cersei could not refute Anzu's question. As he said, Her Majesty lives for justice. She cannot deviate from her so-called creed, and she cannot go against the oath she made, otherwise she cannot be called perfect justice.

——When encountering this kind of situation on a normal day, Cersei would usually choose to kill the other party. As long as the person who made the promise is gone, the promise will naturally be gone.

If the agreement is broken, there is no need to keep it, and the princess is still perfect justice.

But she couldn't kill Ansu now, and she couldn't break her promise. This time, Ansu completely understood and grasped her twisted nature, and took advantage of it.

But the bet made that day had such content.

"Are you going to embarrass a young girl like me?" Cersei tilted her head. "How about changing your request?"

"I treat men and women equally." Ansu Sigma Morningstar said with a smile.

Cersei bit her lip slightly, and her almost transparent white face actually had a faint blush of shyness. The noble girls around her showed disbelief. It was simply a miracle that the princess who was always elegant and cool, always at ease and always perfect would show such an expression in front of a young boy.

It is really a rare sight in thirty thousand years, although I don't know what they were talking about.

"Aren't you afraid of being beheaded?" Cersei paused for a moment, raised her head and looked at Anzu, "If others knew about it."

"Behead?" The young man laughed crazily. He said nonchalantly, "If someone knew about this, you would kill him first, Cersei Milton."

This was the first and perhaps only time that Cersei Milton, the future tyrannical Queen of Kite, showed such a shaken expression.

"Mr. Ansu, you are truly the purest evil." Princess Cersei shook her head and bit her lip in humiliation. "After the ceremony, I will keep my promise."

"Since I can't kill you now"

"Therefore, I cannot go against my justice."

The deep golden eyes stared at An Su, as if to imprint the boy's appearance into the depths of her eyes. She took one last look at An Su and turned her head away. "The ceremony has begun. See you later."

Escorted by the royal knights, Cersei walked out of the ceremonial hall and stepped onto the second floor which was exclusively for the royal family. Her shadow, swaying like a golden iris, became increasingly blurred. Amid the cheers and praises of the crowd, brilliant holy light spread down and sacred arias and hymns were played.

After Her Majesty the Princess left, Count Carlo came to Ansu with a smile on his face and hurried to inquire about the results of the battle.

"What was the result?"

He had been watching for a long time and didn't expect that his own child was so talented that he even made Cersei embarrassed. Although his Morningstar family had always been at odds with the Emperor, it was not a big deal because his own child was so capable that he could even conquer the princess.

It really brings honor to the family.

This method is no worse than that of the old guy from the Yueliang family!

Count Carlo patted Ansu's shoulder with satisfaction, with a kind and pleasant expression, rubbing his hands while waiting for Ansu's report.

"Your wish has come true." An Su looked at his father and said calmly.

"You are going to be fertilized tonight!" Count Carlo said in surprise.

"Not really." An Su shook his head, "I fast-forwarded to the last step."

Speedrunners are those who speedrun everything.

He pointed at Her Majesty the Princess, who was shrouded in holy light on the high platform. His voice was very low, but it sounded as heavy as a thousand pounds when it fell into Count Carlo's ears.

"You have a granddaughter."

——The bet that Ansu made with the princess that day was that whoever lost would have to call dad (mom).

Count Carlo was so stunned that he almost fell off his stool. He could not believe what he heard. He was completely confused. He knew that his son was capable, but he did not expect him to be so horrifying!

This is much crazier than my younger self! Much crazier! Even if he, the Marquis of Norman, and the Grand Duke of Annan were combined, they couldn't compare to Ansu's earth-shaking feat!

“How much did you give?”

Count Carlo said in disbelief,

"The royal family can actually provide this type of service?!"

(End of this chapter)