Count Carlo observed this boy Ansu for several days. He was both satisfied and dissatisfied.
I feel very complicated.
The satisfying thing is that this kid Ansu finally started to stay out all night every day. He would hang out with the maid until the early morning before going home. With such a demeanor, I think the day when Count Carlo will have a grandson is not far away.
Count Carlo even specifically asked Enya what the boy did every night, and the answer he got was:
"It's a bad thing that Master Ansu didn't allow me to say."
Count Carlo then had a clue in his mind and understood everything, and he smiled with satisfaction.
What I am quite dissatisfied with is that this kid goes to study as soon as he gets home and takes a shower. He does this every night, but his efficiency and speed in solving problems have increased.
Does this kid have unlimited energy
Even after coming back from fooling around every night, his complexion became better and better, more radiant, and even stronger - logically speaking, shouldn't a woman become more energetic and look better the more she does it
Why is it that when it comes to my own son, the situation is reversed? Could it be that this kid is born with extraordinary talent
This is quite strange.
The sunlight shone through the blinds, slanting onto Ansu's body. The pure white shirt revealed the latter's smooth skin and the faint outline of his body.
After middle age, many things become beyond your ability.
He spent ten life points to redeem the "Gift from the Mother Goddess of Life" that he had always wanted, and used the name-changing magic to delete the three words "Mother Goddess of Life". The remaining ten life points were all used to strengthen his body.
Judging from his performance alone, he is a real pioneer in the fight against organized crime and evil.
He also discovered an advantage. In addition to the improvement in his physical fitness, his memory and reaction ability also increased.
Regarding the Vatican's written examination next week, Ansu's original psychological expectation was to just pass it, but now he feels that he can sprint for an excellent grade.
My waist is no longer sore, my legs no longer hurt, and I don’t breathe heavily when I walk anymore.
A total of forty first-level mystics and two second-level priests were sacrificed, and with the experience bonus from the title of "First-born", he gained a total of twenty life points.
However, during these sacrifices, he did not see the same illusion of a sea of blood as last time.
The whole person's spirit and energy are better.
This is especially obvious when studying. Knowledge that originally took a week to master can now be memorized in one day.
Over the past few days, he has gradually adapted to the painful blessing of the Mother Goddess of Life.
An Su felt that if he continued to spend his life points extravagantly, he would eventually gain the talent of a warrior.
In just one week, Ansu had already destroyed three small hideouts of the cultists.
Ansu was enjoying a portion of caviar. He gently scooped a spoonful with a spoon and spread it evenly on the freshly baked cranberry bread.
Count Carlo thought of this, put down the newspaper in his hand, and glanced at his son who was eating at the dining table.
Although it hurts, it is refreshing, so I am in pain and happy at the same time. The pain really refreshes me.
Although he did not return home last night, An Su seemed quite energetic.
She is truly radiant.
I really can't figure it out.
If it weren't for the sake of face, he would even want to ask his son for advice.
Read books during the day and make sacrifices at night, and become a new-age sacrificial academic master.
The dark magic "God's Gift" combined with the previously acquired holy light magic "Growth of All Things" can summon a void creature from the enemy's stomach and keep it alive on the field for one minute - this is the first trump card of the Ansu school.
But this combination cannot be used casually. First, the damage is too great, and second, the mana consumption is too high, so he also needs to prepare some magic books for daily use.
And from the Vatican, he also received many rewards.
Forty first-level and two second-level saints are equivalent to the performance of a small team of saints in half a month.
The total is fifteen faith points, plus the five points saved in the past few days, a total of twenty points, which can increase your mana by two points.
That's six o'clock blue.
Two uses of Growth consume four mana points, and God's Gift consumes two mana points, for a total of exactly six mana points.
It just reached the threshold for casting. But for Ansu, if he wanted to use the ability of the light and dark priest flow, six mana points were not enough.
It is safer to become a second-level magician.
The minimum requirement is ten magic points.
And from the Mother Goddess, he also had several important magic books to take.
Only with these preparations can we pass all the tests of the Holy See in a week without any mistakes.
So far, the number of secret believers being sacrificed is not enough, and the quality is not high enough.
We must increase our efforts.
Faster and better leveling.
It would be too slow and inefficient for the occultists to take the initiative to kidnap him.
They also lack the most important subjective initiative of Chinese players.
At the same time, perhaps the nearby secret believers heard something, or perhaps they realized that the accomplices who kidnapped Ansu were inexplicably killed. After hearing these horrific rumors, they gradually began to wait and see.
The secret believers were not fools and they had already vaguely seen that Ansu was fishing.
In the past three days, only one idiot came to kidnap An Su.
Since the secret followers didn't take the bait and the fish didn't come to him, he took the initiative to go find the fish.
The blood moon is coming soon, and it's time to enter the second phase of the plan.
On the day of the blood moon, which is also the birthday of the Mother Goddess, the effect of sacrifice is increased by 30% and lasts for three days.
Therefore, many secret believers concentrated on offering sacrifices during the blood moon days. The reason why Ansu did not take the initiative to attack in the past few days was that he was waiting for the arrival of the blood moon day.
Ansu needs to sacrifice the secret cultists in a more efficient, industrialized, procedural and assembly-line manner.
Compared with the traditional witch-hunting of the Holy See, Ansu has the information advantage of new industries and can give full play to the advanced thinking of new-age time travelers, which is the enterprising spirit that the Holy See lacks.
In layman's terms, he clearly remembers the cult dens around the border city, and if given a map, he can mark all the dens.
After all, he was a top player in the seventeenth round in his previous life, so he must be familiar with the spawning locations of the monsters in the Novice Village.
The spawn location of the back monster is the basic skill for speed runners.
And this is Ansu's greatest advantage.
Ordinary witch hunts by the Vatican to find out the strongholds of the occultists often consume more manpower and resources than formal witch hunts, and take longer, after all, the occultists are so good at hiding.
Having made up his mind, An Su began to think of his next plan.
After finishing the bread in no time and wiping his mouth with a handkerchief, Ansu stood up, took the coat from Enya, and said to his father, "I'm leaving first."
He was about to go out in a hurry.
Count Carlo stared at Ansu with a complicated expression, then glanced at Enya, his mind uncertain, his mouth opened and closed, as if he hesitated for a long time, and then he slowly said,
"Take care of your health. Young people should exercise moderation."
I don't understand what my dad is talking about.
An Su felt very confused.
control
What to control.
There is no need to be restrained when leveling up.
He subconsciously glanced at Enya, suspecting that this maid had instilled some incomprehensible words into his father.
But the maid turned her head away, her eyes fixed on the sycamore tree outside the window. She pursed her lips slightly, pretending not to notice An Su's gaze.
The warm and clear sunlight penetrated the thin pleated skirt, and the lead-thin and smooth black hair scattered in the air, entangled with the light.
The delicate profile was reflected in the window, looking as if it had been carefully painted by the light.
"Let's go." Ansu gave up thinking and said to her, "It's time to go to the Vatican to pray."
(End of this chapter)