This idiot.
Luo Jia stared at An Su expressionlessly.
I should have guessed it earlier.
This guy must have been planning this from the beginning!
No wonder I had to be taught how to curse in public. It turned out that I was teaching it to these restoration wizards!
Luo Jia even thought of more details.
'If you keep swallowing your anger and not responding, you'll become like them.'
At that time, Ansu said to himself,
Or is it a provocation to these restoration warlocks
It's like a parent telling their child in front of everyone, "If you don't study hard, you will end up carrying bricks like your cousin."
The one who is most excited is definitely not their children, but their cousin who carries bricks!
"Did you understand what I did just now?"
An Su said calmly. The boy's voice was clean and innocent, but it was like a decadent sound that led to depravity. "All my negative reviews have been eliminated. I was also rated as an excellent employee and promoted to a second-level position."
That's true.
Ansu is right.
All the negative reviews were eliminated and my position was promoted.
The restoration warlocks looked at each other and communicated in low voices.
Long before, they had some guesses about Ansu's true identity.
The doctrine of the Chaos Church is to incite people and stir up chaos.
An outstanding Chaos Man like Ansu was born to be a Chaos Councillor, at least starting at level one. How could he possibly compete with them for this level three position
The way Ansu had deliberately behaved had already led them to draw inferences.
It is very likely that he was sent down to guide them in their work.
And Ansu's current remarks have undoubtedly pierced through this layer of window paper.
Several healing wizards were moved, and their empty eyes seemed to flash with some brilliance.
But most of the healing warlocks are still hesitant and fearful.
Years of workplace abuse have tamed their souls.
The thought of insulting the citizens like Anzu did;
They felt trembling all over.
"Are you willing to live like this?" An Su's voice was icy, and the chill penetrated deeply into their hearts. "Are you willing to endure this kind of life forever?"
"The credit goes to the superiors, the mistakes are made by the subordinates, and the apologies are made by you temporary workers. Are you willing to accept such a life?"
Of course they don't want to.
"Just now, I also coached a healing magician like you. Facing the insults from the citizens, she was submissive and submissive. She swallowed her anger and did not dare to resist."
An Su winked at Luo Jia quietly, suggesting that this outstanding disciple should cooperate.
Only ghosts will cooperate with you!
Do you think you are such an easy woman to deal with
Luo Jia snorted coldly and remained unmoved. She was still angry at An Su for fooling her.
"But look at her now." Ansu pushed Luojia in front of him, "How confident, how graceful, how beautiful, how..."
Ansu poured a bunch of exaggerated adjectives down,
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Luo Jia felt terribly ashamed, her cheeks as red as the sunset. She pinched An Su's lower back several times, but this guy was obviously in pain, but he still had his unchanging smile on his face.
This birth.
If you don't agree with this guy, he will keep talking!
Luo Jia had no way to deal with An Su, so he could only bite his lip and nodded, "..He is right."
Indeed.
More restoration warlocks were convinced.
They all saw the little girl when she first came in.
He looked scared and unbelievable, as if his worldview had collapsed. But under Ansu's teaching, he was able to say the domineering words "If you dare, come find your border lady". Now he looks confident and optimistic, with a look in his eyes that makes him want to strangle Ansu.
Ansu let go of Luojia.
Seeing that most of the healing wizards were already tempted, the boy's smile became even brighter.
"I have taught you my skills."
Be it the mantra for breaking defenses, the secret of getting anxious, the way of Yin and Yang, and the technique of stripping off family trees, all kinds of knight teachings were thoroughly conveyed to everyone in the reply hall through six actual combat matches.
"I have proven to you that this is possible, it is recognized by the government, and it is desired by the chaotic people."
Every sentence and every word is leading people into the abyss.
Full of temptation and beauty.
The restoration warlocks listened to Ansu's words with their pupils trembling. Their eyes, which were originally as rotten and dry as a pool of water, slowly came to life, and even slowly began to show desire.
"You will be freed from this shameful and never-ending nightmare."
An Su stretched out his hand, and the moonlight shone on the boy's back, making him look as sacred as a savior.
It is also like the poisonous snake that tempted Adam and Eve to taste the forbidden fruit.
"You know what to do next."
Ansu said slowly.
"Let all of Farol feel your wrath."
He spoke word for word.
"Let's burn this city to ashes!!"
The ringing sound of the magic telephone continued to echo in the hall. A lizardman from Nightmare Third Street was cursing madly. The sharp and vicious voice filled the ears.
The dwarf in charge of reception on Third Street raised the phone tremblingly.
He took a deep breath and imitated Ansu's genealogy stripping technique.
"If you tell me to put yours into yours again."
The other party was obviously stunned by the scolding, but the dwarf became more and more excited and happier as he scolded, and his eyes became more and more bright.
"Don't whimper! Tell me the place name! See if I can beat you up!"
The dwarf directly opened the list of bad reviews, announced the name of the next citizen with a bad review, and made an appointment with him to duel on Nightmare Street.
So cool!
The dwarf was so excited that he was about to pull up the flag!
Someone was the first to try it, and those warlocks who were originally hesitant also began to try it, and one after another began to insult the citizens. This wave of insults spread rapidly like nuclear fusion.
The forbidden pleasure spread quickly.
They are both restoration wizards and chaos cultists.
The excitement brought by chaos is like poison and cannot be resisted at all.
"Don't worry."
"The defense is broken, haha."
"My () Your ()"
The corners of Luojia's mouth twitched slightly.
At this moment, the reply hall is in chaos!
The xylophone and the setting sun fly together!
All the resentment and anger accumulated over the years are like firewood piled up in my heart, pressing deeply in my heart, piling up more and more and deeper.
Ansu just pressed the switch and demonstrated it, and the entire reply hall exploded!
The entire reply hall has a total of 120 reply staff, who are responsible for 20 streets in Farol. All opinions of Farol citizens are handled by this reply hall!
This also means
It's not just a hellish street.
Instead, the entire Farol will fall into chaos!!
I have 2,000 monthly votes today, and I owe you two more chapters.
I will return the previous update before the third update.
I feel like it's not going to take my life anymore.
Keep begging for monthly tickets fearlessly!
(End of this chapter)