Chapter 341 Yours sincerely, Awad, welcome to your arrival

"Brother Arthur, Brother Lister."

An Su said righteously, his dark blue eyes were pure and flawless.

"Thanks to my timely arrival to stop them, otherwise you two would have been bitten to death by those evil insects!"

In front of the young boy, on the dark and damp bed, there were two creatures that were not in human form. They were covered in red from head to toe, and their two big faces were swollen like pig heads. It would be too anthropomorphic to call them humans, but to call them animals made them seem more or less spiritual.

What will happen if you are bitten by thousands of fallen angels for five minutes? You can get a clear idea of ​​this from the appearance of these two guys.

The brotherhood among the three border regions was always cheaper than gold - for the Ansu family, gold was not a valuable thing - despite this, there was still a deep friendship between them.

For example, the fallen angels had just evolved into the squid form and were in need of experimental subjects. The two brothers Lister and Arthur enthusiastically and voluntarily took on this task, which shows how deep their brotherhood was.

All in all, thanks to his two good brothers, Ansu has a clear understanding of the strength of the Chaos Fallen Angel.

The blood-sucking and devil-sucking capabilities of the Chaos Fallen Angel seem very powerful, but in fact, they have a fatal flaw, which is that the conditions for rational judgment are too strict, and they can only be effective on people with weak rationality.

It simply cannot be used against a strong enemy in actual combat.

If your rationality judgment is too low, your magic power will be stolen when your blood is sucked.

Unless the enemy is in extremely bad condition and has low morale, there is a chance to pass the judgment.

But if this is the situation, there is no need for the fallen angel to suck blood anymore.

Quite useless.

Arthur and Lister were imprisoned here, suffering mental torture for a day and a night. Their sanity had been completely exhausted, and they fell into the trap easily.

The fallen angels rushed forward, and in just a few minutes, they sucked away all the magic power of the two.

This magic power was temporarily fed back to Ansu. Ansu felt refreshed and energetic. Every inch of the magic circuits in his body was overflowing with brilliant magic power. After absorbing Lister and Arthur, his temporary magic power broke through to the saint level.

With sufficient magic power, Anzu will be able to perform better.

This is the power of friendship, this is the bond of brothers! He even thought of a wonderful school of friendship bond. In the passionate works he had seen in his previous life, there was often such a classic plot: the protagonist was in crisis due to lack of strength, and at this time he shouted to his companions, "Friends, lend me all your vitality," "Lend me your light," and so on, "Merge!"

So the companions lent their light and energy to the protagonist, and in the end, they inexplicably defeated the villain by shouting the power of friendship and bond.

As a young man who has believed in glory since childhood, Bai Ansu is naturally fascinated by this simple brotherhood.

He can also imitate this kingly move.

It's hard to use Fallen Angels on enemies, but you can use them on your companions! When facing a powerful enemy and in dire straits, Anzu shouted to his friends, "Friends, lend me all your blood," "Three heroes of the border, combine!" Then he sent Fallen Angels to suck the brothers' blood and magic power, and then merged into Anzu's body.

Because our side was at a great disadvantage, our companions' low morale made it easy for us to pass the judgment and voluntarily lent their blood and magic power to Anzu.

With his magic power greatly increased, the righteous Anzu can inexplicably defeat the evil villain by shouting about the power of friendship and bond.

This is Anzu's great () () music genre, and this is the best proof of the power of friendship and bond! With this in mind, he looked at Arthur and Liszt with a more friendly look.

"My two brothers, this chaos thief is so vicious!" An Su said angrily, "He actually cultivated such a cruel and vicious insect!"

"Are you all right?"

Arthur and Liszt trembled and propped themselves up from the bed. They had been sucked dry. Their faces were yellow and pale, and their eye sockets were deeply sunken. They each held their waists and said tremblingly,

"Brother Ansu, I don't know why, but my kidneys feel a little weak."

Even Arthur, the muscular man with a body full of muscles, looked like a consumptive patient, not to mention the already thin Lister, who now looked like a living skeleton.

"It must be because you two have been locked up in the small dark room for too long and are too lonely. You have no self-control." An Su sighed and said righteously, "You don't take care of your bodies."

is that so?

Liszt and Arthur looked at each other in confusion.

They were almost bitten to the point of losing their memory.

An Su considerately untied the shackles on them, still with that kind and friendly smile on his face, and asked about their well-being, saying with care, "Don't worry, I have prepared a lot of supplements for you two, and I will definitely be able to make up for the damage you suffered tonight."

After repairing, blot it dry, and then repair it again after blotting it dry.

To form sustainable friendship, you must exhaust all resources!

"Alas." An Su sighed again, his eyes full of loneliness and self-blame, "It's my fault that I was a step late. That's why the messenger of chaos did such a strange thing."

Arthur and Liszt were instantly moved. This is what a brother is. He is so good to us.

They also felt relieved.

Fortunately, Brother An Su arrived a step late and did not hear Xiao Nanliang's plan.

At the same time, their resentment towards the Rainbow Messengers grew even deeper. These despicable and shameless villains not only wanted to cut them off, but also used them for biological experiments before cutting them off.

If it weren’t for the righteous brother An Su who came to help, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"What kind of creature is this poisonous insect? An apostle of disaster?"

Arthur breathed a sigh of relief. He stared at the corpse on the ground with fear on his face. The strange appearance of the corpse covered with tentacles made people shudder. "What kind of vicious and evil orphan must have created such a Sima creature!"

Although it is somewhat similar to the 'Fallen Angel' that Brother Ansu once summoned, Sima is far superior to the latter.

Creating such a bastard will surely be infamous for eternity.

"It was all Milton's fault." An Su said angrily.

Milton Family Lister pushed his glasses up, his eyes flashing with doubt, "Did the Milton family exist 30,000 years ago?"

"That's right." An Su nodded, without a trace of hypocrisy in his navy blue eyes. "That man is the ancestor of the Milton family. I have seen him before. He is a very handsome warlock."

"The Golden Kite royal family colluded with the secret cult during the chaotic times?" Lister couldn't help but feel deeply moved when he heard this prehistoric melon.

"Then Boss Ansu, how did you escape from the poisonous insects of the Milton family and successfully rescue us?" Arthur asked curiously. As a Sun Knight, he was very interested in such passionate stories.

"snort."

When talking about this, An Su was no longer sleepy.

"It was a terrible bloody battle. My two brothers, in order to resolve... ahem, to save you, I fought day and night in the chaotic city. I never forget it."

An Su's tone was filled with sighing. The frosty moonlight covered his cheeks, making the young man look holy and picturesque.

“It all started with a mosquito.”

Five minutes later, the moon slowly climbed up to the treetops outside the window.

"So, it's because Count Dracula, a vampire, fell in love with a newly born mosquito larva, a forbidden love between races?"

"A wild and cool evil uncle fell in love with a silly and cute young loli, but the good times didn't last long. The mosquito larvae underwent a metamorphosis and grew into a mosquito. So, Count Dracula, who liked loli, cruelly abandoned it. At this time, the rainbow elf Gulala messenger appeared, insisting that metamorphosis meant sex change, and wanted to take the young girl into his harem."

"At this time, Mr. Deep Sea, a foreigner, also took a fancy to it. And Count Dracula, who was once a scumbag, also came to his senses and chased his wife to the crematorium?"

"The bosses of three forces started a gunfight over a mosquito?"

After listening to Ansu's story, Liszt took a deep breath. It was indeed a love story in Chaos City, and it was even more elaborate than the female version! "It's so touching." Arthur listened with great interest, tears welling up in his eyes.

Even a domineering president falling in love with an 80-year-old woman is nothing compared to this.

“And at the end of this story.”

An Su's tone gradually turned to regret.

"That mosquito was captured by the evil Milton family, trained, corrupted, and transformed into a breeding ground. The messengers of disaster that fill the city are the descendants of their offspring."

"Damn, there's a cow!" Arthur's face suddenly became uncomfortable.

Liszt pushed up his glasses, his eyes became stern and full of interest.

Neither of them had any doubt about the truth of Ansu's story. After all, this was a chaotic era.

It is normal for any chaotic thing to happen in chaotic times.

After hearing this sad love story, Liszt and Arthur sighed, "I endured humiliation and hid in the chaotic city. I worked three jobs tirelessly and suffered hardships. Only then did I earn a little money to make a living. Only then did I have the opportunity to save my good brothers."

An Su sighed softly, his eyes full of fatigue and vicissitudes when he said this, just like a teenager who has suffered a lot in life. He still didn't lie this time, because he almost believed what he said, so it naturally couldn't be called lying.

Liszt and Arthur looked at Ansu with admiration. It must have been hard work for Brother Ansu to survive in such a kingdom of gods and men.

Brother Ansu must be living a very difficult life, but I am thinking of making Brother Ansu a little Nanliang as well.

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For the first time ever, Liszt and Arthur felt a deep sense of guilt.

"Brother Ansu, actually we..."

Before he could even utter the words of guilt, Lister and Arthur noticed something was wrong.

At this moment, there was a faint vibration outside the door! They could feel countless chaotic auras approaching rapidly, accompanied by rolling thunder, and the entire street was shaking.

That was the dull sound of the alchemical iron horses stepping on the street, and there were also flickering black shadows on the window frames at the door. Lister and Arthur became alert instantly. They widened their eyes and magnified their perception. This alley had been surrounded by iron cavalry.

It was raining outside again, the sound of horse hooves was drowned in the ocean of plum rain.

"Shh." Liszt said, "There's someone outside."

"But all the people in Chaos City are dead." Arthur blinked.

"They are from the City Administration Bureau." Liszt peeked at the emblem on the alchemical carriage through the crack in the door. "They are from the Holy City!"

All the people in Chaos Castle have died, and the person coming now can only be the messenger from the Holy City.

Are they pursuers?

Are they the urban management officers who came to arrest Brother An Su?

Their eyes narrowed. Brother Ansu had suffered so much for them. Even if it cost them their own lives, they would still protect Brother Ansu's escape.

The disturbing sound was heard getting closer and closer, and finally stopped outside the door of the small dark room. In the long silence, the Holy City messenger outside the door slowly said, "Whose car worth 800,000 gold coins is parked outside the door?"

"Oh my." Ansu said naturally.

There was silence outside the door, and there was silence inside the door as well.

Liszt and Arthur turned their heads stiffly and looked at Ansu in disbelief. Duo Shao? Eight hundred thousand? Or gold coins?

Can this be earned by working?

".The rich people nowadays have no manners." The Holy City messenger outside sighed, "It's ok to just park the money randomly, but they even locked it up!"

What he meant by locked was that Anzu's gold coins were inherited according to the Chaos Modification Law and were protected by the Chaos Modification Law.

The Chaos Correction Law is the root magic of all Awad. The property protected by it will never be violated, so Ansu dares to park his money randomly.

"It's really a small amount of money." An Su said as a matter of course, "Not even as much as my family has."

Liszt and Arthur looked at each other silently. The deep guilt in their hearts was completely cleared at this moment! Damn Ansu, are you here to work or to rob?

An Su was too lazy to pay attention to the wailing of the two scumbags next to him. He was more concerned about the people outside the door.

This was Ansu’s first contact with the Holy City.

With the Chaos Castle completely destroyed and new candidates for parliament emerging, it was only natural for Awad to send envoys to investigate.

"Gentlemen." An Su said with a smile. He was always polite. "Please come in."

“Squeak—”

As the door of the cottage was pushed open, the silvery-white moonlight poured down like flowing water, revealing the true face of the visitor outside.

Awad’s background is indeed terrifying.

The hut was surrounded by enemies, and a huge number of Chaos Cavalry stood silently in the depths of the alley. The pitch-black stitched magic horses were breathing out fire sparks, and the emblem was engraved with a pattern of skull eyes and chaotic lines. This was the logo of the 'Chaos Administration', one of the three major departments of Awad.

They stood upright in the darkness, like one snow-white tombstone after another.

The Chaos Administration is similar to the Inquisition in Faror 30,000 years later, both of which are violent agencies that judge and monitor citizens.

They are also saint troops.

The only difference is that the Inquisition checks whether the latter is orderly enough, while the Chaos Management Bureau checks whether the former is chaotic enough.

Lister and Arthur frowned. Although they were usually laughing and joking, they were still relatively reliable when it came to the critical moment. It was obvious that these guys outside were not friendly and were definitely here to rob money. Maybe they were instructed by Milton!

Although An Su earned 800,000 yuan, which made these two scumbags extremely jealous, they were determined not to let outsiders take it away.

If they want to take it away, they should digest it internally.

“What are you going to do!?”

Despite this, Lister and Arthur were sweating profusely. Their magic power had already been drained away and their kidneys were quite weak. The strength of these uninvited guests outside was unfathomable.

"We are here to greet the Milton pre-elect," said the leading messenger, "by order of Parliament."

The cold night rain poured down on the knights' dark armor, bouncing off snow-white water lines. More and more water lines formed ripples, and the solemn and strange pressure rolled down like an overwhelming force. At the end behind the Chaos Management Bureau, the silhouette of the Holy City of Awad was hazy in the rainy night, and the long and narrow city gate seemed to be grinning hideously, as if to swallow up all the visitors.

It turns out that he is a lackey sent by Milton.

Liszt and Arthur's eyes flashed, and they looked at Brother Ansu with worry, but they saw that the latter looked normal, with calmness in his eyes.

It seems that Brother Ansu has made up his mind to fight to the death with these Milton's lackeys!

They were instantly ignited. Since they wanted to fight, then they would fight! The descendants of the Moon Family and the Sun Family were never cowards!

"The destroyer of the Chaos City, the driver of the fallen angels."

“Second Amendment Survivors.”

"A wandering son who lost his mother, an illegal heir to an estate of eight hundred thousand."

After a long standoff, the knights of the Chaos Administration finally moved. They all drove their magic horses to stand in front of them. Following the order of the messenger, they dismounted in an orderly manner, took off their helmets, bowed their heads and saluted the young man, and said in a uniform voice,

"Ansu Milton, the pre-elect."

"Yours sincerely, Awad, you are welcome."

(End of this chapter)