The Stronger Their Opposition, the More I Know I Made the Right Choice

Chapter 40: Liszt Brother Ansu's wisdom is far superior to mine

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Having a grandson is hurting me.

This was Ansu's first reaction when he got the newspaper.

But soon, he slowly came to his senses: Could it be that someone was using Cavens' name

Unfortunately, An Su was not the only one who slowly figured out the trick.

Who was the first one to come out, who was the second one to come out, and who was the third one to come out.

You will understand it if you understand this order.

The folks on the border are very telepathic.

Arthur took a long time to react, and his clever brain finally realized what was going on. He looked at Ansu with a rather resentful expression;

In contrast, Lister stared at Arthur with the same resentful eyes - and Ansu looked at Lister with a little disgust: You bully a pregnant man

"What a despicable guy, he actually used the same trick on me." - They thought to themselves.

The three of them stared at each other for a long time. The air seemed to be stagnant. The warm sunlight outside the window shone into the room, and the shadows of the trees on the balcony moved with the light.

Arthur looked at Ansu with resentment in his eyes, "Didn't you promise to help me pass the exam?"

Arthur stared at Anzu.

"Cavins and I have a life-and-death relationship."

"How about," An Su broke the silence, "we can offset each other's fault?"

"I did take the multiple-choice questions," Arthur replied.

An Su made a conclusion about these two people in his mind.

That means you have failed the exam.

"Still can't resist."

Born and died, I was born and you died.

His handsome face was full of constipation, and his carefree and uninhibited smile could no longer be maintained. When he thought about what would happen when he returned home, he trembled all over.

An Su replied calmly, "You used his name, which is equivalent to using mine."

"What about you?" An Su turned his gaze to Liszt again.

Liszt pushed up his glasses, flashing a cold light, "What are you trying to resist?"

Ansu is birth and Cavens is death, so it is a relationship of birth and death.

This one also sent it.

"Humph." Liszt pushed up his glasses elegantly. He said confidently and elegantly,

"The goddess will favor me."

What does it mean to receive money? The barbarians from the other world speak so roughly, what they receive is not money, but a progress fund.

"So, are you sure you failed the exam?" An Su asked.

All they lost was their face—An Su didn't even lose his face, but what he was about to lose was his life!

"You received the money. You received the money yesterday, Brother Ansu."

"You are the only one whose name has not been used fraudulently,"

He no longer trusts his fellow villagers.

He paused and began to think.

According to the original plot, Arthur also sent it.

The written test accounted for 30% of the total score. To pass, one had to get very high scores in the last two exams. Arthur's talents were all in knights, and knights were warlocks, so his performance in the last two exams was terrible.

But after all, Arthur is an important character, and according to the orthodox style of first suppressing and then praising, this is the stage of suppression: after Arthur failed the exam, he was kicked out of the house when he returned home, but it was a blessing in disguise. A year later, he encountered a wonderful adventure when he was at his lowest point, and finally completed his counterattack.

So if he, the saint, passed, that adventure would not be Arthur's turn.

It will belong to you.

An Su looked thoughtful. He first glanced at Arthur, and saw that this guy was tall and strong, with muscles all over his body. He was also a natural martial arts genius, and his whole body was full of bravery and strength.

Then he looked at Lister and saw that he was calm, elegant and extremely thick-skinned. Until this moment he still refused to admit the fact that he had failed the exam. He was so shameless that he persisted in his disdain.

The most important thing is that the moral quality of both of them is not high. These two talented people can help me with my exam tomorrow.

No, it is very helpful!

An Su gradually formed a preliminary idea in his mind, and a bright smile appeared on the corner of his mouth - he felt that this was quite interesting.

"What's your test number?" An Su asked.

"I'm No. 59." Arthur didn't know why Ansu asked this.

"I am number 60."

Ansu is level 61. It seems that the three of them who came from the border were grouped together.

Does the examiner want to wipe us all out

"I have an idea."

Ansu smiled calmly and said, "It can help everyone pass the test of the Holy See."

I was the last one to appear

If everything goes well, I won't even have to take the exam.

Arthur suddenly raised his head and looked at Ansu like a drowning man looking at a life-saving straw, full of eagerness and expectation, but he quickly shook his head and said suspiciously,

"Brother Ansu, you won't cheat me, right?"

"I never cheat anyone." An Su said kindly, his dark blue eyes reflecting pure white light.

The looks of these three men are very deceptive: Arthur has an uninhibited and free-spirited image, a sunny and confident nobleman; Liszt has a calm and elegant appearance, and looks like a knowledgeable scholar and gentleman.

An Su, on the other hand, looked delicate and clean. He tilted his head, and his long gray hair fell along with the sunlight from the window, making him look like a simple boy next door.

Arthur decided to trust his fellow countryman again.

"Okay, if Brother Ansu can save me this time,"

He seemed to have made up his mind, "I, Arthur Sunny, swear to the goddess that from now on I will truly recognize Brother Ansu as my boss!"

"What about you?" An Su turned and looked at Liszt.

"I will not agree with that." Liszt answered calmly. He was a restrained and proud nobleman. "I will not agree with a nobleman whose [awareness] and [will] are not up to standard."

Liszt was a noble aristocrat, and his proud spirit would not allow him to do anything of low standard.

For example, such despicable activities as reading and reviewing books.

"my plan,"

Ansu paused, resting his elbows on the desk, his chin supported by his slender fingers. "This is exactly the trial that requires [Awareness] and [Willpower] to complete."

“Do you have this awareness?”

The sunlight came in and was cut into shadows by the window lattices, with light and darkness scattered on both sides of the desk.

Liszt clearly felt that Ansu's temperament had changed: the sunny and cheerful big boy before disappeared, and a very scary atmosphere emerged from him.

"You two, are you willing to listen to my plan?"

Liszt always felt that Ansu was about to reveal something horrible.

ten minutes later.

The way Liszt looked at Ansu changed, completely changed - he clearly felt that the man in front of him was far superior to himself in terms of taste and cultivation, and the elegant gentleman spirit deeply touched Liszt.

Just as Ansu said,

—Only the noblest spirit, the most persistent perseverance, the most elegant and proud soul can accomplish this grand plan.

Who else but me

"Brother Ansu, I will do it with you." Liszt said to Ansu solemnly, "For the great cause, I have made up my mind."

"Boss Ansu," Arthur clasped his hands together, "Me too."

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(End of this chapter)