Chapter 377 "Marry me! Quickly!"

——"Is it this color, Aunt Canglan?"

Aunt.

Aunt Canglan.

Miss Canglan tried her best to maintain a calm and elegant smile on her face, but An Su's light word "Auntie" pierced her chest like a knife. Well, Auntie, she is only eighteen years and one hundred and twenty months old. Haha, she is obviously a young girl in her youth. How could she be an auntie? This child is really weird.

Haha, this kid has such a sweet mouth.

Of course Miss Canglan wouldn't let her defenses fall so easily.

Besides, even if she is a little older than Ansu, it is not necessary to call her "Auntie". This is really strange. Although Miss Canglan's defense is not broken at all, she feels that she should correct Ansu's mistakes. Of course, this is just for Ansu's sake. It's not that she is anxious. After all, her defense is not so easy to break.

"Mr. Ansu." Miss Canglan tried to maintain an elegant smile, "I am not an aunt. You can just call me 'Sister Canglan'."

"But aren't you going to be 30 soon?" An Su said sweetly. He was a very obedient child. "My mother told me that I should be polite when talking to elders outside."

"If you are not satisfied with the title of 'Auntie', I can also call you Auntie."

Where the hell is your mother? Miss Canglan's smile could hardly be maintained.

Canglan felt that Ansu's xylophone was two-way wave-like. It was there when it was needed, and it could not be selected when it was not needed.

It is the most mysterious and unobservable existence in all of Naraku—Schrödinger’s Qin mother.

While her mentality was being pierced, Miss Canglan was even more shocked by Ansu's eyes.

That pale blue.

They were indeed from the same source as her own eyes, and were indeed connected to the source of life. No one could see this fact more clearly than her. Ansu Morningstar also possessed blue magic pupils.

Moreover, the magnificence and completeness of that demon eye, if not completely different from his own, could be said to be exactly the same.

This is clearly a miracle that cannot happen. It is impossible for two Demon Eyes to exist at the same time in the same era.

But when this naked reality appeared before Miss Canglan, she had to admit that miracles existed in the world. She was not the only one chosen by the river of life.

The young man in front of him was also the one chosen by the Root.

Miss Canglan had never imagined in her life that someone's eyes were so similar to hers, as if they were her own - Miss Witch immediately shook her head and put this bizarre idea behind her.

Because this is really yours Ansu held his head high and gave a barely perceptible polite smile.

The pale blue color of his left eye was borrowed from the eyes of the Saint of Morning Star - and the Saint of Morning Star was essentially the pale blue of the future, so his eyes now were truly pale blue.

Of course, all he could do was just empty bravado.

Although he could borrow the blue color of his eyes, his body was simply unable to make full use of this magic eye. He could only log into the account of the Morning Star Saint to truly use the blue magic eye.

Even so, as long as it can scare people, it's fine.

When Ansu showed his blue magic eye and revealed the original breath from the depths of his soul, the entire Witch Courtyard was in an uproar. Even Mr. Devil did not expect that Ansu actually had this trump card. The blue magic eye had not been seen for tens of thousands of years, but two of them appeared at the same time in this era! No wonder the Mother Goddess of Life favored Ansu so much.

Miss Canglan snorted disdainfully. She straightened her chest proudly. Even if Ansu also had the Canglan Demon Eyes, even if she was slandered by Ansu as having no living friends, this was all Ansu's imagination.

It's not that I don't have human supporters. The Blue Sect believers directly under me are my most loyal and devout supporters. All of this is due to my personal charm as the most devilish woman.

Even if Ansu possessed my eyes, he could not replicate my personal charm.

"Take down this traitor."

The Blue Witch waved her hand and was about to order her Life Cult followers to block the courtyard and capture the traitor Ansu. He dared to call her her aunt, so she must bring him home and teach him a lesson.

"I vote for Councillor Ansu, he is the popular choice!"

"I want to support Anzu as the new Blue Witch!"

"From the beginning to the end, I have been a loyal follower of Councillor Anzu."

After a brief silence, the loyal and devout Blue Sect believers responded and immediately saluted Mr. Ansu.

For the Life Cult, it doesn't matter who is the Azure Witch, whoever has the Azure Magic Eye can be the Azure Witch. It's not that the Life Cult is disloyal, it's just that the previous Azure Witch was too outrageous. The Life Cult was originally poor, and the election funds approved by the organization this time were all used by the Azure Witch to rent special effects for the appearance! The Azure Cult directly under the witch had their military pay withheld, and they couldn't even eat.

At this time, An Su, who also had the blue magic eyes, appeared.

I heard that this kid is the richest man in the outer city, and he is still very young, so there is definitely a future if you hang out with him.

Woo. Miss Canglan froze in an instant and took a half step back. She watched it all in disbelief, seeing all her direct followers turning against her. Her clear and beautiful eyes blinked, and she felt hot all over. Her fair face was stained with a rosy blush. She was the dignified Canglan Witch, and had been roaming the Naraku world for eighteen years and one hundred and twenty months, but she had never encountered such a situation.

I just took some money! How can I beat others without explosive special effects? Although her support rate has far exceeded Ansu, Canglan clearly knows that she has no living supporters. In her magic eyes, her real votes are zero, and she has no life.

Win the election, lose your life.

Could it be that she was really just an unpopular middle school aunt who was about to turn 30? Miss Canglan's worldview seemed to collapse. She stared at Anzu blankly with her eyes wide open.

Impossible, absolutely impossible! "Auntie, please stop imitating the way we young people talk."

Miss Luojia gave Miss Canglan a relaxed smile of victory. She leaned on Ansu's shoulder, her white hands slightly wrapped around the boy's arm, and half of her body weight was on Ansu. Her long snow-white hair fluttered in the air like flying catkins. The girl smiled like a flower. It was clearly winter, but when the little saint smiled, spring had already arrived.

"Of course, your clumsy imitation of bridging the generation gap is also cute."

Malice.

Pure malice! Miss Canglan felt the purest malice. Miss Saint smiled so innocently, but it was definitely black when cut open!

Luo Jia held a gentle smile on his face and looked at Cang Lan with his head held high. It was time to strike hard. Ever since Cang Lan went around An Su and hugged him, and then said something like "taste the saltiness for the Mother Goddess of Life", Luo Jia had been staring at him for a long time.

The person with the advantage should pursue, and at this time, he should strike hard!

Luo Jia turned his head and saw the Blue Witch touching An Su's shoulder. He snorted unhappily and pressed his face against hers. The Blue Witch can lean on this shoulder, but I can't? There is no such reason in the world! What are you messing with? In broad daylight, what are you messing with in front of me!

The Blue Witch's face turned red and her eyes widened. The reason why she did the previous actions was entirely due to her appetite. Her head was defeated by her stomach, but the scene before her did not look like appetite at all.

"Your reaction is really interesting. Haven't you seen it before?" Luo Jia leaned on An Su's shoulder, tilted her head and looked at Cang Lan. She pretended to be surprised and said, "Oh."

The blue witch's eyes gradually lost their luster.

The entire Witch Courtyard was silent. No one spoke. The silence was so dead that the air seemed to be stagnant.

Only Miss Luojia's faint laughter,

"I'm so sorry, but you're an unwanted spinster of thirty."

Such a strong aggression! Such a strong aggression! Ansu was amazed, and his admiration for the Holy Lady of Glory reached a new level. Looking at the blue witch's gradually empty and dead eyes, Luo Jia's only two short sentences caused more terrifying lethality than Ansu's output of a long paragraph.

The Glorious Saint? The Foul-mouthed Saint! He had to admit that sometimes hard-working players could not compete with talented players. As early as the chaotic border, An Su had seen that Miss Luo Jia was very capable, but he did not expect that the innocent and polite good child in the past would grow to such a terrifying level in just one year.

Sure enough, dual-core is better than single-core.

An Su is just like a mother of Qin, but Miss Luo Jia has lost both her parents!

The entire Chaos Courtyard was also seething, along with the tens of millions of citizens across the Chaos Kingdom who were watching the magic live broadcast. Regardless of their concerns about life or chaos, the seven major secret believers were all seething.

This is the witch tea party they want to see, this is the parliamentary debate they want to see!

So cool!

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It's so exciting! A group of men, dressed neatly and politely, introduce their own policies, and refute the other party's views clearly and logically. The election is a boring election debate that follows the rules. The chaotic people don't want to watch it.

Since it's a witch tea party, of course we're here to see the witches!

Of course, we have to watch the witches fighting each other.

In the previous round, Ansu debated with Don Quixote. Although it was interesting to write words in the sky with mosquito characters, to be honest, no matter how interesting the fight between the two demon men was, it was just that interesting!

The live broadcast of the Witch Tea Party every ten years is also known as the Chaos Spring Festival Gala for the Chaos Kingdom.

It is a grand event that the people should not miss.

But over the past hundred years, the Spring Festival Gala has gone off the track and forgotten its original intention. The serious content has become more and more serious, and the debates have become formulaic. At the end, there is often a wave of emotional sublimation, completely forgetting the original intention of the Spring Festival Gala.

Since it is called the Chaotic Spring Festival Gala, as the name suggests, it should be a night full of spring!

This is what they want to see, this is what they want to see wow!

This is a real debate!

All of a sudden, the ratings of the Witch Tea Party soared in the Theocracy, and its popularity index instantly surpassed the peak ratings of "Don Jekede Reveals His Loveliness". Citizens flocked to the magic network, and the chaos priests in charge of the broadcast were overjoyed.

They saw the ratings soar from 50 percent to 60 percent and knew they had it covered tonight.

Of course, some demon leaders also frowned, especially when they heard Miss Luojia say "No one wants you at the age of 30", they looked even more worried, fearing that this would cause immeasurable impact on young people if it was broadcast, so they quickly ordered their subordinates to see if they could send a message to Miss Luojia and ask her to add the content of "urging marriage" and "having children".

“I’m thirty and still not married.”

After hearing the voice transmission, Luo Jia was stunned for a moment. Then, with a sunny smile on her face, she looked at the Blue Witch and said, "You are just unfilial!"

Audience ratings, 65 percent!

It’s too crazy, too exciting, too arrogant.

Is there anything more chaotic and Sima-like in the world? This is what the chaotic people want to see. It's so cool. This kind of pleasure of piercing everything, this wonderful experience of expressing from the standpoint of filial piety, this kind of nonsense, crazy and violent theory, putting everything on the table, is really so refreshing. This is how it should be expressed fiercely, this is how it should be! In the chaotic era, killing can't be called unfilial, but not having children is definitely unfilial! Woo. Bu Yao, Bu Yao said.

Please, Bu is going to say it.

Miss Canglan was sweating profusely and her pupils were trembling. She looked at Miss Luojia with horror, as if she was looking at a real devil.

She took several steps back miserably. Even though she was the 'most evil saint in the world', the youngest demigod in the Chaos Church, the heir of the Azure Demon Eye, the chosen one of the River of Life, even though she had such a great title,

Even though she was doing so well outside, she was still unmarried at the age of 30, and she still couldn't hold her head up when she returned home every year.

But in fact, there is a most terrifying fact that the Blue Witch is not aware of now.

Only An Su knew the terrible and dark future, but even though he was born like this, he did not have the heart to tell Miss Canglan: that is, Canglan will not only be single at the age of thirty, one hundred, or two hundred, even if he dies and turns into bones, Miss Bone will still be a single bone.

Single bone, referred to as tubular bone.

She is not a 30-year-old single witch, but a 30,000-year-old single witch.

To simplify it, it means a single witch aged 18 years and 29,982 x 12 months! ——This is such a terrible future.

“Woo.”

Miss Canglan did not yet know the dark future. At this moment, she had not given up hope of struggling. She glared at Luo Jia fiercely. She had found her last chance and said viciously:

"You, you are not married yet!"

Being beaten by Luojia like this, if Miss Canglan's supporters were not all Yin soldiers, her support rate would have been lost long ago.

It was you who forced me to this point. In that case, there is no need to hold back.

"How dare you say that to me!" Miss Canglan snorted coldly, "It's really ridiculous!"

You. Miss Luojia couldn't refute it. She was also very angry. People who are angry in the line are irrational. Miss Luojia turned around and pulled the collar of the confused Ansu——

"Marry me!"

In the warm white evening breeze, the rosy-faced girl tiptoed, pulled the boy's tie, and gave unreasonable orders.

“Hurry up!”

[Witch Tea Party audience rating: 90%! ]

At the same time, a new strange sect and political party was born in the Chaos Theocracy.

[Ansu & Luojia Sect, support rate: 30%]

(End of this chapter)