The more they object, the more it means I did the right thing

Chapter 220 The top-secret plan of the Saint of Chaos

After handling all the ingredients neatly, Master Ansu put away the kitchen knife after a hard day's work, wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead, took off Merlin's cardinal robe and put it away.

——It is said that a man relies on his clothes and his horse relies on his saddle. Ansu is still waiting to borrow this robe to ask for progress funds from other Holy Sees.

Putting on a long-breasted coat and a velvet pleated white scarf as a tie, Ansu put the tempered holy blade into the scabbard and tied it around his waist. Ansu went out. There was twilight outside, and the moonlight was like water. It pours down from the gaps in the sea of ​​clouds, pouring patches of silver frost over the Saints' Parish.

In fact, the sex change ritual of the Tantric cultists has little to do with Ansu.

He had no intention of participating in this outrageous thing from the beginning, and he was just here to have fun.

So I walked more leisurely, and arriving a second earlier would be disrespectful to myself.

The night is getting deeper and the parish is very quiet. Many saints are preparing for the promotion examination in a few days. Every bright window in every building exudes a shocking and strong resentment.

This place is always in the center of the Holy See, but it seems like a forbidden area of ​​life in the Esoteric Cult. No one dares to speak out, and there is deathly silence everywhere. It gives Ansu an inexplicable sense of oppression like the final review week in his previous life.

Fortunately, he is the teacher who gives the questions.

Walking in the quiet Saint's Parish, Ansu suddenly stopped. He suddenly heard a rustling sound.

Since having the saint's soul, Ansu's perception has far exceeded before. The sounds are subtle and frightening, the light breathing, the creaking sound of the beast's foot pads on the branches,

Light, clean, and neat, like the top hunter hunting prey, he could feel the joyful emotions coming from behind.

The footsteps were obviously very close to Ansu, but they were not sensed by Ansu's soul until now, so the hunter's rank was higher than his own.

The vigilance in my heart reached its maximum, giving rise to a strong sense of crisis.

This feeling of danger was shocking and familiar. That day on the carriage, when the coachman's head exploded, blood-red blood flew everywhere along with his brain matter. When he died suddenly in front of Ansu without warning, he I felt such emotions.

There is no doubt that behind Ansu,

It's that Chaos Saint - Elf.

I haven't used the disguise of the chaotic staircase yet. From the third perspective, I am still Ansu Morningstar.

Ansu's heartbeat gradually accelerated. He knew that Elf had been sneaking into the Saints' Parish in the body of a black cat recently.

But considering that this is one of the areas most closely monitored by the Holy See, and there is even a semi-god-level bishop stationed here, the Saint of Chaos should not dare to launch an attack blatantly.

The Chaos Saint must be planning some unknown secret conspiracy.

His magic circuit was flowing rapidly, and his left hand was quietly placed on the kitchen knife. His soul perception was maximized, and he was always paying attention to the movements around him. The whole world became clear and transparent in Ansu's eyes.

There are two or three young female saints behind him on the left, holding kraft paper portfolios in their hands. They will retreat behind them when something goes wrong. In front of him on the right is a sentry box, which can be used as cover. Further forward is the demigod. At the security booth, you can shout and call the demigod to call the police.

Only esoteric cultists with brain problems would attack Anzu here.

However, Ansu felt that the Saint of Chaos's mind was abnormal to begin with.

Unorganized and undisciplined.

She pursues the most forbidden and chaotic pleasures. The more taboo and the more strictly prohibited things, the more Elf likes to do them.

But I saw the night wind was bleak and the dark clouds were flowing. The silver moonlight was blocked by the dark clouds, casting a large shadow. At this moment, the being behind me moved!

Ansu's eyes narrowed. This chaotic saint who had been lurking in the imperial capital for many days was finally showing her tricks. He quickly turned around, only to see a swift and light black cat coming from under the dark moon and high wind. Quickly sprang out from the depths of the shadow, the sharp claws flashed with a deadly silvery light, and the cold light flashed and the flesh burst open——

Then he took away the "Top Secret Materials for Previous Glorious Deacon Examinations" review materials from those female saints.

"ah"

"A cat robbed—"

"It's the cat again!"

"Ugh, I just asked for top secret information from my senior!"

The girls were panicked and their faces turned pale.

The corners of Ansu's mouth twitched slightly. He watched Elf holding the review materials on brown paper in her mouth, stepping on the wall nimbly, and wagging her tail proudly at the female saints. Her crimson cat eyes looked quite happy. .

What kind of top-notch key cat is this?

Ansu's face darkened. Every time the Chaos Cult made a move, it exceeded his expectations. This could be seen from the Chaos Ladder that reported open urination and defecation to the Holy See of Order. This Chaos Saint's thoughts were the most bizarre.

Attacking the Saints' Parish at night and snatching the review materials for the Glorious Holy See Examination. Is this an operation that a normal esoteric cultist can do?

If there is an attack on the assassination of a saint, you can also call the police to the demigods.

No demigod is too busy to take care of this cat's homework.

And there is no point in reporting it to a demigod. Ansu narrowed his eyes slightly, showing a thoughtful look. Elf's soul has taken over the black cat's body now, and she can exit at any time.

If he really went to report the true identity of this black cat, it would also be exposed that Chaos Staircase was Ansu's undercover agent.

After all, Elf's Chaos Transformation Technique is beyond imagination and can even be deceived by demigods. Only Chaos Staircase should know her identity.

Elf held her beloved Glory review materials in her mouth. She had obviously seen the abominable Ansu. She purred proudly from deep in her throat and held her cat head up proudly, showing off her achievements. She could collect them in the Theocracy. The knowledge of radiance is lagging behind the times, and the most cutting-edge radiance research can only be found in the Diocese of Saints.

There are cat cakes.

Ansu raised his head and looked at her, thinking that she was lacking love.

The girls who had their information taken away wanted to chase them, but they saw Elf wagging her tail again, jumping off the wall, and disappearing into the night, leaving only the saints looking at each other.

"This cat stole again!"

They were indignant.

"Excuse me, is this cat a habitual offender?" Ansu asked curiously, "From what you said, she seems to have done it many times?"

"That's right. Don't you know? This is a supernatural story that has been popular in the parish recently?"

When the girl in the lead saw Ansu's gray hair and blue eyes and handsome face, she recognized that he was the big boy who had recently become famous. She should use the big boy to deal with the little boy, and quickly replied,

"In just this month, this black cat stole twenty-three books from the library, attacked passing saints thirteen times at night, and snatched hundreds of pages of review materials, as well as the materials they used in church classes. I have been painstakingly taking notes for half a year..."

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Keycat!

Can you do this kind of birth thing?

The corner of Ansu's mouth twitched slightly, would you, the Holy Lady of Chaos, do such a shameful thing?

No wonder you have to hide it so no one knows!

"The most bizarre thing is that at the end of this month, the Saints had a night off."

The girl had a mysterious look on her face. She looked at Ansu solemnly and her tone became enigmatic.

"When they wake up in the morning, half of the saints find that all their holiday homework has been automatically completed overnight, and the table is covered with cat's paw prints."

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What a cat!

Can a Bodhisattva do this kind of thing?

Ansu's mouth showed a twitching smile, why should you, Elf, be the glorious saint?

This kind of great achievement deserves to be praised by a shrine.

When he got here, Ansu remembered that he was also a new believer now.

It's just that these days, he was working as a substitute for Merlin and working as an undercover agent in the Tantric Cult. He asked for leave every day and forgot about it.

Not a single stroke of his homework has been touched.

I don’t know if Elf helped write my share.

However, Ansu still couldn't imagine the wonderful scene of the Saint of Chaos' night attack.

No matter how you think about this thing, the style of painting seems strange and outrageous, but to a certain extent, it wonderfully echoes the teachings of the Chaotic Holy See.

Is there anything in this world that is more chaotic than 'The Saint of Chaos has finished all the homework of the Glorious Saints'?

Whether in Orthodoxy or Esotericism, this is a chaotic behavior that is rare to see in thousands of years.

Seeing Ansu's thoughtful expression, the girl continued,

"Because of the bad impact caused by the black cat's attack, the upper-level priests of the diocese could no longer bear it, so they appointed the saints of the diocese to form a cat-catching team. But the strange thing is that no matter how outstanding the paladin is, , and couldn't catch the black cat, the saints began to suspect that it was a low-level resentful cat spirit."

"As a last resort, we have no choice but to ask for help from that glorious saint, the leader of Luojia Crown. Only a saint can attract such spiritual beings."

Ansu was suddenly dissatisfied.

Comrade Luojia, as a glorious saint, you don’t help others with their homework and don’t do anything serious all day long, so you should be assigned to a secret sect.

At least I did my share of the homework.

Ansu was criticizing the little saint in his mind, when he suddenly saw the girls' eyes light up, and they looked into the distance, "Ah, it's Luo Jiamian who has come down."

Luo Jia seemed to have just fallen asleep. When she heard the cat spirit appear, she got up and rushed over. Her eyes were a little hazy with sleep, and her snow-white eyelashes drooped down like rime to cover her pupils. She did not dress up, and her white hair hung down like light catkins. Wearing a snow-white loose skirt around her waist, with a coat draped over it, and open-toed summer sandals, she swayed this way with a slight hutch.

"Has the cat spirit appeared again, Miss Ruiya?" It was a bit cold at night, Luojia asked lazily as she retracted her snow-white cheeks into the collar of her coat, unable to open her eyes, as if she was sleepwalking.

All she wants now is to go home and sleep.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, may the light of heaven shine upon your path."

The girl Luojia called Ruiya first bowed and then replied, "The cat spirit appeared again, and this Mr. Ansu also saw it."

"Um?"

"Ansu."

"Ansu Morningstar?"

The little saint tilted her head, suddenly widened her eyes, and hummed in confusion. She saw that the young man next to her had gray hair and blue eyes. Sure enough, it was the Ansu who was born.

"Long time no see, Your Majesty Luojia."

Ansu is a good and polite boy. Although he criticizes the little saint in his heart, he still needs to have enough etiquette on the surface. His green eyes stared at Luo Jia. Thinking about it carefully, they had indeed not seen each other for a month after returning from the chaotic city.

"Woo!"

Seeing this familiar yet hateful smile, Luo Jia suddenly woke up from her sleep. She realized her current appearance and turned away directly, not letting Ansu see her face.

Luo Jia's cheeks flushed slightly. She looked at the messy white hair hanging in her eyes, and reached out her hand to touch her white cheeks and the pair of sandals she was stepping on. She was a little annoyed. Luo Jia had just gotten up from the bed. She was sleeping soundly. She didn't put on makeup or dress up properly, and she didn't even wash her face. She came out to catch cat spirits.

Who knew that An Su, the bad guy, was also here!

Why didn't Rui Ya tell her that An Su was here earlier?

Her ears flushed a little. This bad guy saw her sloppy and embarrassed appearance. He didn't know how to laugh at himself in his heart.

An Su didn't know what Luo Jia was thinking. He saw Luo Jia with her back to him, thinking that this little saint was really rude. He said hello to her, but she didn't say a word.

What was she doing with her back to him.

An Su suddenly thought of something. Could it be that Luo Jia was also learning from his creativity, wanting to improve her status as a saint, and create an image of a strong person who "turned her back to all living beings"?

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this thing was reliable.

"Your Majesty Luo Jia." An Su said, "Please turn around."

". What are you doing here?"

Luo Jia patted his cheeks, checked his face and found that there should be no strange places, and then lifted the broken hair on his forehead behind his ears, turned around, still with his face sideways, gently puffed his cheeks, and said to An Su with a little dissatisfaction.

"I'm just passing by for a walk, not doing anything." An Su said that he was passing by, and he would go to watch the sex change ceremony of Sister Arthur and Sister Lister later.

However, it seems that things here are more fun.

This is the Saint District of the Glorious Church, guarded by demigods. The Saint of Chaos sneaked into this place with her soul. If she wants to continue to disguise herself as a cat to steal homework, she will not be able to reveal her true form, and even if she really wants to, she will still pretend to be an ordinary cat.

Wouldn't that be an opportunity to train her?

The light in An Su's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he felt that there was nothing wrong with his idea.

This is a very rare opportunity.

The Chaos Saint and the Imperial Princess are both geniuses among geniuses. They are superior to Ansu in both rank and talent.

They are also the only two who can make Ansu suffer.

He was teased twice by the Chaos Saint. Last time, she blew herself up on the spot while riding a carriage. The driver's blood splashed all over Ansu. The uncultured prank also gave him a fright.

It just so happens that the newly acquired Tempered Redemption Sacred Blade is unbearable!

"But I have something to do now." Ansu looked at Luo Jia's eyes with great interest, his eyes sincere, "Please let me join your cat catching team!"

".You are so free."