Chapter 351 Ansu Stage 2, [The Most Delicious Child]
Holy city, Awadh.
The chaotic city administration bureau and the noisy trial square were crowded with people.
The best daily pastime for the chaotic citizens is to come to the Judgment Square to watch the live broadcast of beheadings. This is a very elegant and stylish public hobby that can cultivate sentiment and relax the body and mind. This is the so-called appreciation of both the elite and the masses.
In order to promote the national beheading project and spread Awadh's unique beheading culture, the Chaos Culture and Tourism Bureau, in addition to vigorously promoting it, also promoted surrounding cultural and creative products. Whenever citizens came to watch the beheading, they could spend one or two gold coins to buy a coil made of the prisoner's hair. If they could get ten, they would also receive a necklace made of the prisoner's teeth.
It avoids the pollution of crematoriums, reduces the waste of cemetery resources, and spreads the culture of the Chaos Theocracy. Every part of the prisoner's body will be made into cultural and creative products for sale. Even Piguri's hemorrhoids will be made into relic hangers by craftsmen and sold for 100 gold coins.
Judgment Square is a large-scale entertainment center built by the Awad Parliament at great expense. It has three giant magic screens and can accommodate hundreds of thousands of citizens. But today, the venue is extremely packed; the noisy and crowded crowd fills every corner of the square, and there is a sea of people everywhere. They cheer wildly and look up at the screen in the sky with anticipation. The gate of the First Prison is projected on the magic screen, and today's protagonist will come from the other side of the gate.
There is a reason why people are so looking forward to it, and that is the identity of the person on trial today - Ansu Milton.
Born in the border area, pure-blooded human, the richest man in the outer city, and——
Chaotic pre-election congressman! "Hehehe, I want to buy the congressman's hot dog."
The power of the Chaos Councillors is supreme. This is the first time since the founding of Awadh that a prisoner with the status of a quasi-councillor has been tried!
For the chaotic audience who are crazy about chaos and joy, this is the most attractive gimmick. Being able to watch such a fun battle is worth the price of admission! No chief judge has ever dared to judge the pre-selected members. If the trial fails and the latter succeeds in advancing, the subsequent settlement will be unimaginable.
If the Chaotic Urban Management Bureau dares to try Ansu Milton today, there is only one possibility, that is, the former already has decisive evidence and decisive certainty, and the latter will undoubtedly lose this trial.
The citizens of Chaos have already heard the news that Ansu Milton is the blessed son in the prophecy.
The status of the Son of Blessing in Awad is lower than that of the Son of Curse in Farol.
Once they are found out, they will be executed instantly. The Chaos City Management Bureau executes tens of thousands of babies suspected of being "children of blessing" every year. Any race with a little light element in their body will be slaughtered in the Chaos Kingdom.
The only reason Ansu is still alive is because of his status as a pre-elected member of parliament.
But once he goes through the ceremony of judgment by the Seven Gods, his identity will be stripped away.
And Mr. Devil can guarantee that the Chaos Administration has slaughtered so many glorious children, and the glorious blessing on Ansu is definitely the highest in history!
"Your Excellency, Chief Judge." Mr. Devil, dressed in a tuxedo, slowly stood up from the seat of the 'Deputy Chief Judge' and took off his hat to greet the Chief Judge in the center. "Please rest assured, I have examined this boy Ansu. Based on his judgment, he will definitely not pass the judgment of the Seven Gods. He must be a spy sent by the Human Empire."
"Once you take him down, your reputation will reach its peak." Mr. Devil said elegantly, "With this achievement, your election for the Maiden of Chaos tomorrow will be a piece of cake."
"The reason I stood up was to protect the great Kingdom of Chaos."
The Chief Judge smiled and said, "Mr. Devil, this is not for my own personal benefit, but for the future and justice of the Chaos Theocracy."
In her dark green pupils, there was only holiness, solemnity, and love for everyone.
But the chief judge is not as simple as he seems. For a person who is respected by Mr. Devil, one can imagine how chaotic he is. The citizens held their breath and looked nervously at the man who was sitting at the head of the courtroom. He was the embodiment of chaos and the embodiment of the joy of this world. He always had a smile on his face, and the arc at the corner of his mouth reached all the way to his ears.
'The Chosen One of All Blessings', 'The Belonging of Chaos', 'Lady of the Theocracy', 'Smiling Devil'
It turned out that this gentleman, as the presiding judge, took action against Ansu Milton. Everyone was shocked. That guy was finished!
Smail Smile, also known as Mrs. Smile.
She is the candidate closest to the seat of the Holy Maiden of the Chaos Kingdom in the past few hundred years, and one of the women most favored by the Mother Goddess of Chaos. The most eye-catching thing is the smile on her face that is always upturned, full of affinity and even to the point of being eerie.
"What is Mrs. Smiling?" Arthur, who was mixed in the crowd and came to watch the fun, asked curiously.
"You don't know Mrs. Smile? Hey, don't mention how powerful she is!"
The audience looked at Arthur in disbelief. "That grandma is the only woman in the Chaos Kingdom who is blessed by the Six Mother Goddesses. Only the Saint of Chaos in the prophecy can do this! This girl was born for chaos!"
"Getting the blessings of six Mother Goddesses at the same time?" Liszt was surprised. "What a high standard! How did he do it?"
After a light cough, the person beside him said in a mysterious way,
"That person was chosen by the God of Chaos since birth. He dropped out of school because of prenatal education and knew nothing, so he was blessed by the [Mother Goddess of Shadows and the Unknown]. He beat others to death since he was a child, so he was blessed by the [Mother Goddess of Pain]."
Liszt and Arthur's expressions gradually became serious.
It turns out that the Unknown Mother Goddess likes illiterate people.
Liszt and Arthur leaned back subconsciously.
"When she was eighteen, she received the blessing of the [Mother Goddess of Alchemy and the Human Body]."
Liszt and Arthur stood in awe. What the hell was Ansu doing knitting? Was this also alchemy?
"When he was twenty, hey, listen carefully, the adult was infected with a disease and uh."
The man paused for a moment, took a deep breath, and chanted a series of great words like a stream, "She invites you to get Aizier, no poison, true, hug pillow, Yinshier"
What a great piece of Beijing-style dialogue with Awadhian characteristics!
The passerby cleared his throat and concluded, "Therefore, this grandma received the blessing of the [Mother Goddess of Disaster and Nurgle]."
Liszt and Arthur looked pale. Boss Ansu, surrender quickly! It's too damn chaotic! This is not an opponent you can defeat!
One has so many! It turns out that the previous part is still a foreshadowing! The two of them just looked at the smiling lady on the screen, and the virus was transmitted through the magic network. Boss Ansu had to stay in the same hall with them. What would the consequences be! Seeing that Ansu hadn't come out yet, Liszt and Arthur were thinking about robbing the execution ground. Let's go back to the border. We don't have to be called the chaotic councilor.
"Because this grandma's composition is too complicated and chaotic, and she has buffs from six groups, her support rate ranks among the top."
Others laughed contemptuously, "As for Ansu Milton? He is just a nobody, without any buffs or favor from the Mother Goddess. I'm afraid he can't even get out of the Chaos Prison."
This is also the view of almost all the people. Ansu will undoubtedly lose this trial.
In terms of the Mother Goddess's blessing, there are only a handful of people in the whole of Awadh who can surpass Lady Smile.
"Then why hasn't Ansu come out yet? It's almost time."
All the citizens craned their necks to look at the magic screen. The Chaos Prison was quiet and peaceful. The bright autumn light enveloped the prison corridor. The maple forest in front of the gate rustled in the wind. The years were quiet and long, which made people feel bored and boring.
"You won't commit suicide out of fear of punishment, will you?"
"I heard that Mr. Devil deliberately took the son of the Golden Kite into the prison and kept him there for ten minutes. I'm afraid that kid has been scared silly."
"I can't even beat those potential civil servants in prison, so how can I be better than Madam Smile?"
"What if Ansu was wrongly accused?"
"How is it possible? Mr. Devil has been the management captain for decades. How could he have mistaken the 'Son of the Golden Kite'?"
Listening to the discussions of the people around him, Mr. Devil had a playful smile on his face. He took out the bag from his waist and checked the time. It was just the right time.
In just ten minutes, the Urban Management Bureau prepared the complicated altar for the Seven Gods Ceremony, promised to invite Madam Smile to take charge, and sold 200,000 tickets to watch the ceremony. Although the Urban Management Bureau was inefficient in arresting people, once it came to making money, the Chaos Management Bureau demonstrated an administrative speed beyond imagination.
It's time to let the arrogant son of the Golden Kite out of prison.
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In these short ten minutes, that glorious inferior being must have been tortured beyond recognition by those vicious prisoners.
After all, Luo Xiaobai is the most ferocious tiger of the Church.
The corners of Mr. Devil's mouth cracked into a happy arc. He couldn't wait to see Ansu's desperate and wailing expression. The ten minutes in the Chaos Prison were just the beginning. The following trial ceremony was the beginning of hell. He hadn't tortured these glorious inferior species for a long time! "Ansu Milton."
"The time has come, the time for judgment has come!"
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Mr. Devil opened the shadow passage leading to the Chaos Prison.
The Chaos Prison was instantly presented in front of the 300,000 Chaos citizens through a giant magic screen. Everyone couldn't wait to look inside. They were expecting to see Ansu's desperate expression, the crying of the Glorious Fragments, and the fall of the high and mighty Senator from the world.
The executioners opened their mouths wide, drooling from their sharp teeth. They were eager to divide up Ansu's body, turning every inch of the boy into the most beautiful work of art. Mrs. Smile's smile became more and more amiable. She had seen the boy's portrait and he was indeed handsome. She wanted to take Ansu's head and decorate it in her boudoir.
The head of the Son of the Golden Kite will be the best sacrifice for the birthday of chaos in the past 30,000 years! But they did not see any blessed son, nor did they hear the boy crying.
The prison was still shrouded in silence. The church built by the prisoners stood quietly in the center. The golden autumn light drew delicate shapes on the sand glass on the wall. The wind blew against the wall. Apart from that, there was no other sound. The world was peaceful and harmonious.
The prisoners stood quietly in the center of the church, with no visible expressions.
Mr. Devil widened his eyes slightly. He noticed something strange. The fierce tiger 'Luo Xiaobai' from the Church, who he had high hopes for, was curled up in a corner with his head in his hands. Strangely, the latter's fur had turned dark black, as if it had been splashed with ink.
As expected of a genius of chaos, he actually knew that black was more popular than white. Before Mr. Devil could admire him, he saw something even more bizarre. The crimson moonlight was slowly becoming brighter and brighter, coating the pupils of all the prisoners.
That was the gaze of one of the Seven Gods, the Mother Goddess of Life.
All the Life Church members who saw this scene widened their eyes in disbelief and their faces changed.
The eternal motherhood above the spiritual world actually lowered her gaze personally.
They didn't know when was the last time they witnessed such a miracle!
After a near-stagnant silence, the moonlight invaded the eyes of all the prisoners. They let go of the wine glasses in their hands, and blood and the moonlight splashed on the temple. Whether it was the huge and sturdy forest elves, the monster-killing dragons, or the high and mighty colorful elves, their high and noble bodies collapsed at this moment, toward the center -
Creeping.
The flesh and blood on their bodies began to grow wildly, their bones pierced their bodies, their limbs continued to twist, and their bodies and souls fell into the dust at the same time. They were unable to struggle or resist, like fish meat, like slaves.
Eventually it was crushed into mud and turned into ashes.
This was a sacrifice, an unimaginable and unprecedented sacrifice, with no offerings, no prayers, no rituals, but it was a sacrifice! The three major factions, the three major powers, were all prostrating themselves before the young man in the center of the temple.
The young man was holding a wine glass made of all the blood, standing in the center of the church. His long gray hair spread out along the skylight, and his navy blue eyes were as empty and cold as the starry sky. All the prisoners in this prison were sacrifices on his table.
There is no blessing, no glory, never.
Everyone could only feel the curse from the boy's body, eyes, and soul.
The curse and blasphemy that could engulf the entire world! The crimson moonlight soaked into Ansu's body, and the blasphemous grace flowed out like water, greedily wrapping and moistening every inch of his skin. He bathed in the moonlight of the Mother Goddess, just like bathing in crimson blood. Even though they were separated by a screen, Mr. Devil and even the 300,000 chaotic citizens could tremble slightly from the depths of their instincts.
They were watching the curse, and the curse was watching them.
What a grand opening.
There are three steps to running for a seat: policy, publicity, and opening.
An Su raised his eyes calmly and looked in the direction that was spying on him. Through the magic of shadows, he passed through the heavy railings and Qiu Fang, passed through countless corpses, and finally landed in the square of the trial hall. He saw all the citizens, all the jurors of the Administration, Mr. Devil, and Mrs. Smile.
His opponent.
An Su also looked at the brilliant and prosperous country, and at the end of the world, the chaotic stairs that meandered up along the sky.
"Everyone."
The young man raised the blood cup in his hand towards them and said with a smile, "The second round begins."
[Delicious child who was lost and found again, you have strongly attracted the crazy gaze of the Mother Goddess of Life! ]
Anzu second stage, delicious kid!
——"Awad, let's start the trial."
(End of this chapter)