Chapter 344 I Will Support You
"Why--"
"Hey hey hey."
The witch widened her silver eyes, "Eight, eight hundred thousand?"
"Eight hundred thousand." An Su nodded.
"Woo"
Luo Jia was deflated all of a sudden. Her original graceful demeanor of ease and joy completely disappeared. The light in her eyes lost its luster. She slumped over the wooden table in self-abandonment, her long snow-white hair scattered messily on the tabletop, her shoulders twitching slightly, like a kitten that had given up hope in life.
She originally thought that with a daily income of 5,000 gold, she would already be a big builder beyond her imagination.
But I didn’t expect that there are different levels among construction companies!
That was 5,000 gold coins a day, which was among the highest-income groups even in the inner city of Avad, where many nobles gathered. It was because of the large companies that monopolized the sacrifice industry, intervened in the assassination industry, and were involved in the field of scientific research that they had such a staggering income.
Earning 800,000 a day? Even robbing a bank isn't that exaggerated, it must be from robbing the mint. It's impossible for Ansu to drain the entire Chaos Walled City clean, right?
She originally thought that in the Naraku world, she could use the sugar-coated bullets of Zibunism to severely corrupt this little virgin boy from the outer city, but she didn't expect that everything would fail like this!
"How do you make so much money?" After a while, she opened her eyes and looked at An Su.
"It's all due to hard work and perseverance," Ansu answered righteously, with sincerity in his eyes, "It's all the result of my hard work and perseverance."
"Foul, the time limit for the reversed Pope is still 20 minutes." Luo Jia rolled his eyes at An Su, "According to the rules, you can't lie - where did you get the money from?"
This time the little witch was really unconvinced. Didn't everyone have it? The little witch had one more fall than Ansu. Everyone was an orphan. How could Ansu make 800,000 a day? "Humph, stupid Luojia."
An Su snorted coldly, put his hands behind his back, and his every word and action showed the demeanor of a great master. "If you don't collapse, you will see me like a frog in a well looking at the moon in the sky. If you collapse, you will see me like an ant looking at the blue sky. Throughout the ages, orphans have only seen my threshold."
Translated, these 800,000 are all greed.
"Woo" Luo Jia whimpered unwillingly. She propped up her cheek and looked at An Su, "You have been turned upside down, why are you still so black-hearted!"
"Ms. Luo Jia, you are too obsessed with the path of Zibeng and have gone astray. But I have realized that the path of Zibeng is ultimately empty and lonely, like a dream, a bubble, morning dew and morning mist, while the power of the grassroots people is the vast ocean!"
The rising sun shone on An Su's face, and the thin morning light covered his innocent smile, which made An Su look pure and sincere. But An Su said righteously, "I am no longer Zibeng, but have entered a completely different realm from Zibeng. Now please call me - Qiyejia!"
You either have diarrhea or get up at night all day, little virgin, do you have kidney deficiency?
Miss Luojia was unhappy because she failed to successfully support An Su.
"So, no matter what, 800,000 vs 5,000, the advantage is on me." An Su concluded, admiring the way Luo Jia sulked, "So, dear sister Luo Jia, how else can you support me?"
"uh-huh."
Luojia glanced at Ansu, she snorted softly, stood up, put her hands on the table, leaned her upper body forward slightly, and her long hair as soft as willow catkins fell on her shoulders. The table was not very long, and the distance between the two of them quickly narrowed with Luojia's actions, and the little witch was right in front of Ansu.
"In that case, since you are so rich."
Ansu could clearly see Luojia's cheek, her rime-like eyes, her thick eyelashes that trembled slightly, her delicate, pure white, almost transparent skin, and the thin mist that came out of her lips, rising rapidly from the early morning of late autumn. He heard the little witch whispering in his ear, and the soft whisper softened his ears slightly.
——My dear little virgin, why don't you just support my sister?"
I really can't beat this thing.
Anzu sighed in resignation. In this version, the inverted witch is a bit too awesome. She can win both ways! Her economy is higher than the opponent's, but she just can't win in the laning phase.
If these words were spoken to the normal Luo Jia, she would definitely not be able to say them, because she was thin-skinned and had a high self-esteem. She would carefully keep accounts even if she owed a few cakes. But it was different for the little witch. In order to win, she had no shame at all.
"Sister, don't you leave yourself a way out?"
Ansu turned his head to look at Miss Witch and kindly reminded her, "In twenty minutes, the reversed Pope will be over."
The corners of his mouth showed a subtle sneer. If you want to destroy him, let him run rampant first! An Su could already imagine Miss Luo Jia's wonderful expression after the reversed Pope was over.
Especially after realizing what she had done that day,
The contrasting look evaporated on the spot.
It is the shameful and angry cheeks that are like the red sunset, the aggrieved pupils that are moistened with thick water vapor, the lips that are slightly pursed due to nervousness, the shame that surges in the heart, the escape of shivering and burying the head like an ostrich, and the regret that I can't wait to go back and strangle the witch lady to death. This is the expression, this is the expression I want! I can eat three bowls of white rice with it.
"So what?" The witch shook her head indifferently.
"So will you support me or not?" She tilted her head and looked at An Su. "I have the courage to say this now, but I won't have the courage in twenty minutes. So will you support me or not? Mr. Rich Little Virgin?"
From under the table, she kicked Ansu's feet with her little leather boots again, "Please support me for the rest of my life, because I'm very cute."
When the little witch said this, her snow-white eyes blinked gently, like a little animal begging for adoption.
"Just raise it."
An Su replied that he kept in mind the principle that if you want to destroy something, you must first make it rampant.
"I will support you forever."
The more submissive and indulgent she is now, the more ashamed and regretful the thin-skinned and serious little saint will be after the effect ends. The mistakes made in the early stage of the line are only temporary. Ansu is a hero in the late stage, and he will definitely insult and trample on the woman in front of him! All the preparations are for the final counterattack.
“That promise sounds really nice.”
The little witch leaned back in her chair with satisfaction. She was in a good mood and coughed softly. "So tell me, what are your plans next?"
This is getting to the point.
[Falor's confusion level: 96%]
Although the current atmosphere was harmonious and relaxed, both Lorgar and Ansu knew that this was just the silence before the storm. One day later, it was the once-in-a-century election of the parliamentarians of Awad. The election would last for three days. After three days, if they could not completely finalize the star of the "Age of Chaos", then the degree of chaos in Farol would exceed the critical value, and chaos would fall from reality.
The fall of Naraku in the glorious era will begin with the destruction of Falor.
In order to perfectly define this era, you must complete the remaining main task and a hidden main task.
[Red Moon Falls], and [Stairway of Destiny].
The former is to find out the truth about the destruction in the chaotic era.
The latter is the most difficult, and there are two conditions for achieving it: climbing to the highest point of Awad, 'a place that can touch the stars', and creating an impact large enough to subvert the world.
The top of Awad, the mission description is not very detailed, does it only refer to the highest point of power, or the highest point in the physical sense, or both? And how big an impact would it take to create enough influence?
Ansu has destroyed the Chaos Castle, which has caused a big enough impact. However, when he checked the progress of the mission, he found that it did not cause much waves at all. The progress of the Ladder of Destiny mission has only reached [3%].
A chaotic fortress is insignificant. If you want to completely complete the main storyline, you must at least destroy the entire Awad.
But the difficulty of this task is definitely beyond the ability of Ansu to accomplish with his current strength.
This is an absolutely insurmountable gap in rank.
The ancient holy city of Awadh was the pinnacle of the Kingdom of Chaos and governed the seven major esoteric religions, with a heritage beyond imagination.
Even 30,000 years later, even though the Chaos Faith had faded and was no longer at its peak, the theocracy rebuilt by the secret believers was still named "Awad", which represented the value of the holy city of Awad. It was just like the relationship between the Roman Empire and the Holy Roman Empire, the two had nothing to do with each other, but the latter just wanted to take advantage of your popularity.
The difficulty of this world far exceeds all the worlds Ansu has experienced.
Despite this, he smiled. The higher the difficulty, the more challenging it is. Ansu is already qualified to run for election. The most urgent task is to win the election so that the rest can be resolved.
But he was born in the Holy City, he didn't know anyone, and he was from the outer city. His origin symbolized his stance. Ansu represented the faction that was causing chaos in the outer city. The citizens of the Holy City would never vote for Ansu. The people of the Holy City would never allow a rural barbarian from the outer city to be their master.
All the nobles were united in facing the outside world.
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This parliamentary seat can be given to anyone, but never to someone from outside the city!
This is the attitude of the Inner City faction, the nobles of the Outer City faction, and the citizens who will vote for the Outer City faction.
For example, the vampire family with a family background, the rainbow faction that is deeply loved by the version, and the deep sea demon clan of overseas VIPs, etc. have all been cleaned up by Ansu. It is better to say that it is precisely because of the clean-up that Ansu is qualified to run for parliament. So it is very regrettable that Ansu is currently isolated and helpless in Awad. Apart from the cold 800,000 in his account, he has no close political partner. If he participates in the election like this, he will definitely lose.
"So your campaign strategy is to spend a lot of money, right?" Luo Jia sighed.
"Nonsense, that's called progress funding." An Su was immediately dissatisfied, "What's the use of calling it a big spender? I just want to be friends with everyone and serve the citizens enthusiastically."
"If you want to run for a seat in parliament, there are three steps: one is publicity, two is policy, and three is a sufficiently sensational and explosive opening."
Ansu explained patiently,
"Regarding publicity, spend 10,000 gold coins to hire the demon cicadas as the navy, spend 10,000 gold coins to buy all the screens in the squares of Awad, spend 20,000 gold coins to place advertisements, and spend 100,000 gold coins as progress funds, which will be donated free of charge to the people-friendly projects of the congressmen."
"Sprinkle the water for a day to test the water first. If it's not enough, double the amount the next day."
"Spend all 800,000 in two days."
"Then I used my status as a congressman to apply for a bank loan for another 800,000 yuan."
An Su announced his plan to spend money without any humanity. The gold coins from 30,000 years ago were more valuable. 800,000 gold coins were equal to 5 million gold coins, which was the GDP of Chaos City for several years! It even created a record for the election of councillors in hundreds of years. An Su was by no means the richest among the candidates for councillors, but he was definitely the most willing to spend money.
No matter how rich people are, they dare not spend 800,000 yuan on publicity. They have to keep some money for themselves. Otherwise, if they are elected but have no money in their pockets, it would be completely putting the cart before the horse.
Everyone just needs to spend 200,000 or 300,000 yuan on health preservation, but suddenly someone comes along who is determined to overturn the table, and even the rich are afraid of this person who is not afraid of his life.
Only An Su dared to go all in, because he would only stay in Chaos City for three days and did not even need to repay the bank loan.
"The next step is to shoot a political propaganda film." An Su showed an unfathomable look. "On the way here, I browsed through the previous political propaganda films. They are all too cookie-cutter. They are all about celebrities who are popular with everyone. They are too old-fashioned."
"So what are you going to do?" Luo Jia stared at An Su, "We don't know any celebrities."
“We don’t have any celebrities.”
An Su smiled, the smile on his lips was so pure, just like a devil.
"But we have 'idols' - they don't even charge."
Lorgar felt that terrifying aura, the indescribable terrifying aura that once shrouded the sky above Farol, which fascinated all the young magicians, intoxicated all the secret cult saints, and countless fools whispered that name in their hearts -
'Border Girls'
An Su said righteously, "With the help of my good brother, and with this unbreakable bond, I will surely be unstoppable."
You are so good to your brother.
Luo Jia sighed lightly. He actually wanted to use those three monsters in his election for Congress.
What kind of weird country would think of using idols for political propaganda? Luo Jia shook her head helplessly, but she had to admit that this was a style suitable for the Chaos Theocracy.
It doesn't matter, since she wasn't the one who was backstabbed.
"What about policies?" Luo Jia looked at An Su, "What kind of policies will you promise to encourage citizens to vote?"
"After my observation today, I found that the citizens of Awadh pay great attention to environmental protection. Even the trains use non-polluting green fuel."
Ansu's navy blue eyes radiate the glow of democracy. He truly loves these people. "The people here are very peaceful and love life. They love the warm sunshine and clear air."
"But one day, evil forces eroded this peaceful land. From then on, death and despair became the main theme of this world, but this country should not be like this."
"After I take office, I will focus on solving the biggest pollution problem that currently persecutes the people, keep the filth away from this land, and make society more harmonious and beautiful."
“That’s my promise to the people.”
An Su looked into Miss Luojia's eyes seriously. He paused and said seriously, "Miss Luojia, I will need your help when the time comes."
The warm yellow sunlight shone through the screen glass and reflected in the boy's pure and flawless eyes. He was not lying. He truly and sincerely needed Miss Luojia's help.
Do you know how powerful your sister is now? Feeling An Su's pleading eyes, the little witch instantly became proud. She snorted softly and proudly put her hands on her waist. She secretly glanced at An Su again, revealing an expression of "I really can't do anything with you", and shook her head in a helpless manner.
"You are already such a big kid, but you still can't leave me."
"Since you're begging me so much."
"Tell me, how can I help you? Do you want me to use my power to purify the filth, or do you want me to perform a great blessing ceremony?"
Luojia crossed her legs proudly and looked up at Ansu with a smile, like a hen that had won a battle.
“Neither.”
“After I came to power.”
An Su looked at her and said with a deadpan smile, "I'm going to close your cake shop immediately!"
(End of this chapter)