Chapter 345 Three Steps to Running for Councillor

"Huh?"

After listening to Ansu’s birth speech, Luojia was completely furious.

She leaned on the dining table angrily, slapping the table with her fair hands. Her long white hair danced with the rise and fall of her shoulders. She bit her teeth lightly and said to An Su word by word, "No! You're not allowed to! Shut it down!"

She felt aggrieved.

She was thinking about helping An Su, but why did this guy close her own store as soon as he came to power? He was so quick to get rid of her.

Luo Jia understood the difference between the Zibeng family and the Qiye family. The Zibeng family made money from Jianmin, while the Qiye family made money from the Zibeng family and Jianmin. The latter was far ahead of the former in terms of thought and realm. The so-called "holding the Zibeng and making money from the stars, there is no one in the world who is as good as me" is this truth.

The sages have already told Ansu that if a mortal wants to attain enlightenment, he must kill first!

Sacrificing the mother is only the most basic step to the path of getting up at night. If you want to go further and reach the ultimate level, you must kill women to prove your truth!

"Miss Luojia, this is all for our great cause."

Ansu looked at Luojia righteously. He crossed his hands on his chin. The sunlight through the sand glass cast a shadow between his brows, making him look unfathomable and pure. "And you said you would help me."

You. You are shameless.

The little witch was speechless.

"Arthur and Lister have agreed to change their genders to seduce the electoral colleges for our cause. Those electoral colleges are all Rainbow Messengers!"

Ansu revealed a shocking news, his eyes flickered with sadness.

"And is the friendship between you and me not as strong as the bond I have with those two friends?"

In fact, he hadn't agreed yet, but that didn't stop him from saying it. After all, the little bastard believed what he said, so it wasn't a lie.

Hmm. Is this true or not? The little witch stopped talking.

This blow seemed to be a fatal blow, and she felt incredible about it.

Are Arthur and Lister really going to sacrifice their looks to seduce those fat transgender voters for the sake of Ansu? Is the brotherhood between them really that unbreakable? Is she going to lose to two men? She didn't lose to that annoying maid, but she is going to lose to two men? "As long as we get rid of you, the biggest evil force in this city," Ansu said righteously, "our party will get the votes easily! Miss Luojia, I need your help."

You are the biggest evil force in this city, and all of you who play politics have dirty hearts.

The little witch looked at Ansu angrily. This annoying thing only knew how to use moral blackmail.

Fortunately, she has no morals.

"Conditions." Luo Jia said.

She had learned the art of Zibeng for so long, and it was not practiced in vain. She would never let An Su lead her by the nose - if she had to lead him, it would be by An Su's hand.

"What?" Ansu asked.

"What are the conditions for me to close the door?" Lorgar replied, "Fool."

Luo Jia leaned back on the rattan chair, gently crossed her legs, the curve of her calves was soft and beautiful, her white skin was a little dazzling in the sun, she wore short boots on her feet, and occasionally pressed against An Su's calves from under the table, smiling softly, "Who will close the door if you don't give me benefits?"

She emphasized, "This store has just started, but it has already made 5,000 gold coins a day, and it will only be more in the future."

Luo Jia had the habit of keeping accounts since she was young. Because she was poor since she was young, she cherished money very much. "We have signed a large number of contracts with many large companies and have been listed as an 'important military-industrial private enterprise' by the local finance department. According to the acquisition regulations, the market value is at least 300,000 gold coins."

"That's my hard-earned money for half my life!" Miss Luojia said righteously, "I can't let this unscrupulous government shut it down for me."

"Do you want me to pay you 300,000 gold coins?" An Su nodded, "But I don't have any cash with me right now. I'll go get the money for you."

Luo Jia did not ask for an exorbitant amount. This was a very reasonable amount. Even brothers had to settle accounts clearly. If only this amount of money could win the support of voters in this area, it would still be very cost-effective. He was also happy to pay this money.

"I don't want 300,000 gold coins. I want a reward equivalent to 300,000." Luo Jia raised his head and looked at An Su. "If you want me to close the shop, you have to give me a reward equivalent to 300,000. I won't agree to a single gold coin less."

"I don't know what it is," Ansu replied, "Nothing in the world is worth three hundred thousand."

"Don't you know?" Luo Jia tilted his head and smiled gently, "You do know, right? I heard that businessmen and politicians will do anything to make money."

"How can I, a little virgin, understand these things?" An Su said that he was a little virgin at this time. He has never had any shame.

"Then hold my hand first." The little witch said, "My Mr. politician."

An Su had no choice. He wanted to win the votes in this area, and the fastest way was to close Luojia's cake shop. He gently held the hand that Miss Luojia extended to him. The hand was soft and boneless, yet a little cold, like pinching the frost in late autumn or the snow in late winter. The boy did not dare to hold it too hard, but just held it gently, as if if he exerted a little force, the autumn frost and winter snow would melt into the water from his fingertips.

"How much is this worth?" An Su looked up and asked Luo Jia.

"Five thousand gold coins." Luo Jia said with a smile, "Five thousand for each hand holding."

"Yeah. Not bad." Ansu said, "What about this?"

His slender fingers moved up along Miss Witch's white wrist, and finally stopped at her delicate and slightly thin shoulders. He hugged her gently, and heard Miss Luojia say with a smile, "Ten thousand."

"Is it really worth it?" An Su said with a wry smile, "No matter before or after the reversal, you are still that stupid saint."

"You are not suitable for this kind of thing." He sighed, "You have to pay people for being cheated."

"I think it's worth it." The witch shrugged indifferently. She swayed in front of An Su and took out her account book. "There are still 290,000. Come on."

The reeds on the riverbank outside the Guangming Cake Shop were swaying, and the water reflected the sparkling autumn light. The girl was as light as the reed flowers on the bank, floating softly and swaying with the autumn. An Su took a step forward and gently hugged her, feeling the soft touch, as if he was holding a warm autumn in his arms.

"We are still short of 250,000." Miss Luojia gently leaned on Ansu's shoulder and whispered in his ear, "Come on, Mr. Ansu."

"Is a hug worth 40,000?" An Su asked with a smile.

"A hug is worth forty thousand." The little witch nodded.

"Are there any more valuable projects?" An Su asked again, "Let's take the most expensive ones."

"Yes." The witch stood on tiptoe and turned her face to the side.

An Su widened his eyes slightly. He only realized now that the early morning of late autumn was so long. The warm autumn light slowly passed through the girl's silver eyes. The reeds on the riverside outside the window grew wildly and the maple leaves swayed. There was still more than a quarter of an hour left for The Reverse Pope to end. After today, it would be winter, but this quarter of an hour was stretched to almost eternity in the slow motion. Therefore, The Reverse Pope would never end, and winter would never come. As long as the girl was still in his arms, this era would still belong to the bad chocolate cake, 300,000 gold coins, the crimson maple forest, the snow-white reed flowers on both sides of the river, and this shop that she opened for him and closed for him.

[Sixteen minutes until the end of the reversed Pope]

"This is worth a hundred thousand."

The girl stood on tiptoe and whispered in An Su's ear.

"That still leaves a shortfall of 150,000." An Su shook his head.

"This time it's your turn to owe me money, the annoying Mr. Ansu." Miss Lorga spread out the account book and wrote down the bill carefully, 'On November 14, Ansu Morningstar owed Lorga Fast 150,000 gold coins.'"

"What about the rest?" An Su asked.

"I'll return the rest when I get home." Luo Jia raised her silver eyes and tilted her head playfully, "I'll return it when I get home."

After a while, the little witch held Ansu's hand and lowered her eyes.

"Please win. Please end this chaotic era and return to the real world."

"Because you still owe me money."

All in all, this is the story of Anzu's first debt. -Three minutes later, outside the cake shop.

The morning is not over yet.

"Mr. Lister and Mr. Arthur, this is all for our great cause."

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The orange-red maple leaves cut through the fragmented autumn light, and the falling light particles fell on the boy's pupils, making the latter's eyes look extremely pure and clean. The boy's tone was even more serious and sacred.

"It is to end the Age of Chaos and to prevent the destruction of Farol. I didn't expect that you would choose to refuse."

An Su turned to Liszt and Arthur at the door and said with a sigh in his tone.

"Ms. Luo Jia has voluntarily closed her cake shop for our cause. It was a cake shop that made 5,000 yuan a day."

"And you?"

An Su's eyes were filled with sadness and disappointment. He rebuked him righteously, "As a brother, you don't even have the courage to become an idol to seduce a politician! Is the brotherhood between us not as strong as a mere woman?!"

What? Is this true?

Arthur and Liszt were shocked instantly.

A cake shop with a daily income of 5,000 yuan can be closed just like that. Miss Luojia actually has such courage to do so.

That's a store with a daily income of 5,000 gold, enough to buy dozens of lives.

They never expected that the girl's consciousness would be so strong. Compared with it, even their chivalry and nobility pale in comparison! "You are so fearful and cowardly after only being a woman for three days."

An Su's tone was filled with a sigh of regret. He shook his head slightly, as if he had recognized the wrong person. He said in pain and disappointment, "And Miss Luo Jia has been a woman all her life. What a shitty Sun Knight and Moon Noble, they are not even as good as women!"

What he said seems to make sense and there is nothing wrong with it.

Damn it, I can't stand it! Liszt and Arthur were instantly furious. Isn't it just being a woman for three more days? Isn't it just making a new debut? What's there to be afraid of? Their competitive spirit was instantly aroused and became more and more uncontrollable. With the indestructible brotherhood between them, with the brave sun spirit and the elegant moon will, how could they lose to Luo Jia! At this moment, Liszt and Arthur's awareness increased sharply, vigorously, and wildly. They could even seduce their own fathers, so what was there to be afraid of a few politicians?

"Brother An Su, don't underestimate us two."

Chaos Transfiguration instantly covered the bodies of Lister and Arthur. At this moment, they were already dead as cowards. Miss Yue'er and Miss Yoko would come to this world, and the unknown Awad would be conquered by their Border Girls Group.

"Beautiful, this is my good brother."

Ansu smiled with satisfaction. Now he had met the second requirement for running for a seat in parliament, publicity.

"You two, come in and talk." An Su quickly led the two good brothers into the cake shop, "The chocolate cake in this shop is delicious, let's use it as a practice for you two."

Miss Luojia narrowed her eyes slightly, watching Yue'er and Yangzi enter the shop, secretly surprised. She thought Ansu was bluffing her and that Arthur and Lister would never agree to that request, but she didn't expect that every word Ansu said was true.

Is this the bond between brothers? I can never lose to two men!

With this in mind, Luo Jia's determination became even stronger.

The smile on her lips became more serious. It was just closing the shop. The little witch stood up, took out the wooden sign "Closed" from the counter, and pasted it on the door.

Yue'er and Yangzi narrowed their eyes slightly and watched Luojia close the store. They were shocked. They thought Ansu was lying. Who could give up a daily income of 5,000 to save the world? But they didn't expect it to be true.

This woman has such a high awareness of saving the world! Is this the will of the Glorious Saint? The two of them took a deep breath. No matter what, the Sun Knights and the Moon Nobles cannot fall behind!

With this in mind, Yangzi and Yue'er became more determined.

They were no longer perfunctorily acting as idols, but were trying their best. One was as cold as the frosty moon and the other was as bright as the warm sun. They exuded an incomparable aura of chaos. The blessing of chaos descended from this moment. The eyes of the chaos apostle Gulala did not make a mistake. Arthur and Lister were indeed the chosen messengers of the rainbow. As soon as they showed up in Awad, it was as if the seven colors had come to this world, and the passers-by outside the store were all amazed and stared at them, wondering which rainbow genius had given birth to this.

[End of the Reverse Pope: 15 minutes]

[Main Mission 2]

[Red Moon is coming, open]

[Ansu Morningstar, current status: reserve councillor]

[Current influence: slightly famous]

There is publicity and political achievements.

An Su looked at his campaign team with satisfaction, his smile becoming more and more innocent. With the help of these talented people, the position of a Chaos councillor was within his reach, and even the whole world could be conquered by him.

"So, my Mr. Politician." Luo Jia rolled his eyes at An Su, "You mentioned the three steps of the campaign. Now we have the publicity and the achievements. What is the last step, 'a big enough and impressive appearance'?"

For voters, the first appearance during an election is often crucial and will determine the initial impression made by the public. It must be deep and memorable enough, otherwise others will not even know who you are when they vote.

"Yes, the three of us have things to do now." Arthur said to Ansu belatedly, "So, Ansu brother, what do you do?"

"What do I do?"

An Su turned around and gave them a mysterious smile. That smile was extremely clear and pure in the sunlight. He smiled calmly and strangely.

“I’m in jail.”

(End of this chapter)