[His Majesty His Majesty Major Angelo Sivir]
[Since ancient times, I, Ansu Morningstar, have been the most loyal believer of the Mother Goddess of Pain]
Last night, Angelo received a telegram from Farol on the Chaos Border.
Only a few people knew the route of this telegram.
He frowned slightly, and his eyes, which were half-closed, suddenly opened again, revealing a hawk-like gaze.
"Major, may I ask what this telegram is?" the auxiliary officer asked.
"Just an ordinary undercover agent."
Angelo unfolded the telegram, read it word by word, and responded casually, "The students who used to be in charge of the painful cadre school."
"Sending him to Farol is just to learn the advanced knowledge there, and to serve as an undercover agent along the way."
The assistant officer said that this task is not easy. The situation on the Chaotic Border in Falore is much hellish than that of the Painful Cadre School, and the newly graduated students are far from capable of doing this job.
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He knew that after tonight, all the soldiers behind him would die in battle, including his auxiliary officer.
If Anzu died on the way, Angelo would be relieved.
I didn’t expect that Ansu, a little undercover, could still be effective.
But it doesn't matter, as long as you can survive.
The first is to continue to test, and to establish his power, to let Ansu know that no matter how many tricks he uses, the power of life and death is in his hands, so don't overstep it.
The consequences of fooling the major were not something Ansu, a small cadre school commander, could bear.
[The current comprehensive support rate is 35%]
It requires at least a fourth-level legion commander and must receive strict military undercover training.
Can students from a low-level school like the Painful Cadre School really be able to accept such a terrifying task? The assistant officer expressed doubts.
This boy either offended the major, or he really had some talent.
It rains continuously.
Never had they witnessed such great chaos!
No one knows how many blocks have been destroyed!
The next day, noon
I don’t know which divine choice is responsible for this series of turmoil.
But no matter how good he is, it's just like that, and it will definitely not be as good as Major Angelo's.
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After all, he was born as a member of the Tantric Cult. Can someone who is a Tantric Cult believer
If you want to control Ansu, you must learn how to do it.
Or both.
The surviving Chaos cultists went absolutely crazy.
Angelo said, "Something as big as the war between the Holy See of Life and the Holy See of Chaos will be in the newspapers tomorrow - he won't dare to deceive us."
"Did the telegram say anything?" The assistant officer looked at Angelo with admiration, "What news did the undercover send?"
"Is the news from Ansu reliable?" the assistant officer asked.
Even if they were far away in the Secret Sect of Pain, they had heard of the chaos in the Chaos Border in the past few days. If there was a war with the Holy See of Life now, the entire city would most likely be destroyed.
Major Angelo both thinks he has talent and wants to get rid of him.
After you become famous, you can deal with him later.
"The information should be correct. Ansu has no need to deceive us and cannot deceive us."
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"Farore is going to be in chaos." Angelo's narrow eyes flickered, "The Holy See of Chaos and the Holy See of Life are at war in the city."
"Now that we have the news in advance, it's time to prepare."
He had a premonition that he would take over the chaotic border!
This military merit will belong to you!
This battle cannot be lost, Angelo said expressionlessly.
"Inform the soldiers and march towards Falore!"
Angelo's eyes flashed with a dark and excited light, "Get ready to reap the benefits."
The camp where they are stationed is hundreds of kilometers away from Farol, and they can only arrive there tomorrow afternoon if they travel overnight.
The most indispensable thing for the Painful Secret Cult is soldiers.
This time, he was inserted into Farol and arranged such a difficult task for two purposes.
Angelo kneaded his eyebrows. He had never trusted Ansu.
The second is to let him learn some advanced skills in Falor, so that he can better manage the Painful Cadre School when he comes back.
Angelo was originally at the pinnacle of the fourth level. After being promoted, he was already halfway into the realm of a saint, and could even challenge General Pain in the future.
Angelo put on his skull military cap and cloak, and walked in the direction of Farol. Behind him, soldiers dressed in dark black military uniforms stepped on the puddles one after another with their long military boots, making a burst of Another ripple.
As long as he can capture Falore, that will be fine.
Communication with the outside world was also completely cut off.
Whether it’s the Magic Network or the newspapers, everything is in a state of collapse.
No one makes it out of Farol alive.
The rebellious citizens stormed the municipal building, and countless splendid buildings were torn down by them. High demons and dragonmen fought in the sky, and the torn corpses of bipedal pterosaurs were smashed straight into the central square;
The Secret Cult of Life sacrificed block after block, and they specifically selected the aristocratic areas to attack, and one after another aristocratic dignitaries turned into the dinner of the Mother Goddess of Life.
There were also many councilors and politicians who wanted to compete with Ansu for the mayor's position, but they were all sacrificed.
3pm.
[The current combined support rate is 40%] All chaos believers know that Farol is finished. Nearly half of the neighborhood has been completely destroyed, and the remaining half is also crumbling in chaos.
The urban management officials were so aggressive that they no longer distinguished between religious beliefs and began to massacre all citizens indiscriminately!
Four p.m.
[50%]
Three more streets were destroyed.
Five p.m.
[Seventy percent]
The rebellious citizens were completely wiped out. On the contrary, most of the employees of the city administration were also destroyed. The victory was gradually tilted towards the Secret of Life.
The Secret of Life is Ansu's reliance on becoming the mayor, but it is also the final obstacle.
Because if the Life Cults occupy the city, his position as mayor will be temporary, and Falor's ownership will still be owned by the Life Church.
When the time comes, the high-level headquarters of the Holy See of Life will investigate and find that there is no such person as Cavins, and Ansu will be doomed.
Falor cannot be owned by any church or controlled by any god or faith.
It has to go out on its own!
So Ansu sent that telegram to Angelo last night.
With a cold smile on his lips, let the chaos reach its climax!
Attracted the last force!
Tonight, there will be a chaotic battle between the three parties of the Holy See!
Six pm.
Angelo arrives in Farol.
He also got the news that Ansu got a good position.
But the entire border has collapsed, all communications and the magic network have also collapsed, and information transmission relies on word of mouth.
Angelo only regarded it as a rumor;
How high a position can a newly graduated esoteric cult achieve
He is busy going to war with the Holy See of Life.
[Comprehensive support rate is 75%]
town Hall.
The moonlight tonight is blood-red, draping over the ruined streets. The moonlight paints the city blood-red. The fighting between the Holy See of Life and the Holy See of Pain has reached its peak. Both sides want to compete for the ownership of this city.
The remaining urban management officials are also stubbornly resisting.
One body after another was left behind.
The High Priest of Life stared intently at the enemy in front of him. That guy was terrifyingly strong.
He is worthy of being a major of the Holy See of Pain.
No one could have imagined that at the end of the war, such a force would come out.
His heart has been pierced, his life force is constantly flowing away, and this old immortal thing like him is about to die;
Although the condition of the major opposite was not optimistic - he had a broken arm and lost most of his blood, he was still alive after all.
eight pm.
"For His Majesty Cavans, bring this city to the table of the Mother Goddess!"
The Life Cultists chanted crazy slogans and died together with most of the soldiers of the Painful Secret Cult.
Who is Cavins? Angelo has never heard of this name.
He is probably the chosen son of the Holy See of Life.
He lost too much blood and his thinking was a little blurry.
The soldiers of the Secret Cult of Pain are gone.
No matter what, he won the battle in the end.
As long as he breaks into the city hall, the ownership of the city will belong to him.
After I return, I can rely on this meritorious service to be directly promoted to colonel.
No one can stop him anymore.
Angelo thought to himself, he was getting more and more happy.
At this time, the surroundings were eerily quiet,
Suddenly there was the sound of light footsteps,
The red moon was in full bloom, and on the long municipal corridor, the young man walked slowly under the bloody moonlight.
[Comprehensive support rate is 80%]
[The final hidden position: Mayor Farol, passed the assessment]
[Please expel outsiders]
Ansu stared at Angelo. In the second-level world of Siden Town, he was far from a match for Captain Pain, so he had to use the evil way of suicide to pass Siden Town.
And today, in the fourth-level Farol, they met again.
And Ansu is no longer the Ansu he used to be, mainly because he brought thugs with him.
Tonight's chaos has finally come to an end.
It was the end of him and Angelo, and it was also the end of this city.
"Sir Angelo, long time no see."
A calm smile appeared on the boy's lips. He also adjusted the military cap with star patterns. Enya put a snow-white cloak on the boy's body. The blood moon dragged the boy's shadow long and cold.
"Ansu Morningstar, reporting to you." Ansu
The life believers who were still alive respectfully called him 'His Majesty Cavans', and some of the angry city administrators called him 'Minister Ansu'.
The remaining lower-class citizens chanted Ansu's name enthusiastically:
"Ansu, Mayor Morningstar!"
"Ansu, Mayor Morningstar!"
"Your loyal Farol awaits your arrival!!"
(End of chapter)