A week later, early morning.
The sun hadn't even risen yet.
The autumn sky was dim and desolate, with thick forest fog piled up around the training center. The stars had not yet faded, with a few still twinkling on the edge of the sky.
[Pain value 0.01 from the second-level Saint John]
[From a second-level saint.]
In this cold and deserted morning, the thick fog was slowly stirred, and finally a small group emerged. They were running along the training center. They were all wearing thick and simple winter school uniforms, and their steps were heavy and slow.
An Su smiled, admiring the rising morning light and even more so the prosperous future of the Church.
What a beautiful sight.
The fine tradition of morning exercises is naturally a part of education.
Not only athletes like warriors have to run exercises, but liberal arts students like warlocks and magicians have to run as well!
Everyone's eyes were dead and empty, almost like they had lost all desire to live.
But although their eyes were dead, they were still shouting passionate slogans:
“Strive for excellence!”
“Enjoy your youth!”
Although his eyes were dead, his expression was almost fanatical.
It is difficult to determine whether they are dead or not.
The day of the saints in the training group begins with running exercises.
As for the class schedule, Ansu followed the old system of the Painful Esoteric Sect, studying literature in the morning and practicing practical skills in the afternoon.
Because there are seven churches, there are seven classes.
The history of the origin of the Church, the principles of alchemy, Druid creatures, the theory of the origin of light, and the structure of stellar reactions are divided into several disciplines, which are clearly categorized and organized.
There are no problems except that Ansu does not teach the above courses personally.
After all, Ansu doesn't know anything about the subjects taught in other churches.
He is already a bishop, does he need to know these things
All these courses are taught by Ansu’s professional teaching team—in fact, they are teaching and research experts who failed to recruit students and were poached by Ansu at a low salary.
But Ansu still has a course to teach every day. Ansu calls it "Faith, Thought and Glorious Will". In his previous life, this course was also called: Ideological and Moral Course.
Help these Orthodox Christians to correct their thinking.
Although Ansu has had very few classes, the Saints' results have improved by leaps and bounds.
They are geniuses.
With this abnormal schedule that is detailed to the second, grades naturally rise.
So when the results of the first weekly test came out, all the noble parents smiled with satisfaction.
All the saints' scores are above ninety.
Intensify!
Anzu launched what he called the 'Morning Star Model'
It is based on the Hengshuisheng model, adapted to local conditions, and combined with the unique national conditions of the Naraku world. In short,
In the Constant Water Mode, you learn until the stars appear at night, and in the Morning Star Mode, you practice until the stars disappear in the morning.
As for actual combat, under the guidance of the two principals, Lister and Arthur, the Ice and Fire School and the Nezha Brain School are gradually eroding the pure thoughts of these believers.
They could feel themselves slowly falling apart.
While they were collapsing, Anzu had already made a lot of money.
On average, one Saint could provide Ansu with 0.01 points of pain a day. For eighty Saints, that would be 0.8 points a day. In just one week, the pain accumulated on the altar of pain reached 5.6 points.
Sure enough, supporting holy followers can earn more than supporting secret followers!
Moreover, if it is disguised as a cram school, it will not be attacked by the saints.
Ansu discovered another evil path, and later developed the "Saints Training Society", opened holy academies in various worlds, and built altars of pain in the academies, sacrificing all the students' pain to the Mother Goddess of Pain.
In this way, the students learned knowledge, the Mother Goddess received sacrifices, and she also received blessings, and everyone had a bright future.
He showed a look of joy as if he had a good harvest.
The identity of the leader of the Legion of Pain is more useful than Ansu imagined.
Five point six pains have been accumulated. There are two ways to use them. One is to sacrifice them to the Mother Goddess of Pain, so that the Mother Goddess will give Ansu low-level knowledge about the Mother Goddess of Pain. Another way to use it is to give it directly to the alchemy array.
According to the ratio of ten to one, magic power is given. Five point six equals fifty-six magic power.
However, this is just a one-time magic power, stored in the magic circle. It is a strategic reserve and will disappear after use.
Anzu currently has no plans to learn skills related to pain.
He lacks knowledge about the Mother Goddess of Life.
However, evil players will always do evil things.
"All converted into magic power."
Anzu had a smile on his face.
As the alchemy array slowly operated, a huge torrent of magic power gushed out, and An Su sang softly, "A gift of life."
[Life Tribute]
[High-level magic]
[Summoning Magic]
[Magic Points Consumption: 20 magic points per minute (originally 40)]
Use this high-level magic to summon a holy-level life priest.
Ansu is now a third-level warlock with a magic point of 20. Adding these 56 points of one-time magic power, he can last for three minutes.
"The blue witch who subverts life comes from the ancient dark priest."
Ansu sang another blessing, "I call upon your name, and wish that you would awaken from your eternal sleep."
A terrifying and bizarre aura descended upon us, and a turbid and evil soul came along the long river of life. That indescribable aura seemed to be able to distort everything around it.
Very cool.
“Hiss.”
"Who dares to disturb my sleep?"
That being had a faint soul fire burning in his eyes and was wrapped in a black robe. His mere existence in the world was a blasphemy.
It was the high priest of life and a demigod in its lifetime. Even if its realm fell after death, it still has the majesty and holiness of a saint!
But instead of just looking at it, the soul is trembling!
"I'm Ansu Morningstar." Ansu said with a smile, "Hello, Your Excellency the Priest."
It lowered its gaze and saw the tiny being that summoned it. It was stunned for a moment, and the fire in its pupils shrank and contracted.
Ansu Morningstar
Um.
"Thank you for your recommendation again~"
The High Priest of Life's tone suddenly became respectful.
Its bony face was forced into a professional smile, but the smile looked weird no matter how you looked at it. It nodded and bowed like a puppy.
"Boss Chenxing, I see you still remember me!"
"What are you talking about, Your Excellency the Priest? You are too polite."
"Then I will call you Bones." An Su said, looking at the ribs all over the body of the Life Priest.
"Boss, at least I was a demigod in my lifetime." The Life Priest even sounded aggrieved.
"How about calling you White Bone Demon? That's more domineering."
[Level 5 Life Priest’s Pain Value Increases by 1]
".You should just call me Bones."
This middle-aged guy who was arrogant at first but respectful later was exactly the life priest that Ansu summoned a few days ago.
After sacrificing all the people with it, it insisted on leaving behind the summoning words, saying that this was its contact information, and that next time if Boss Ansu needed anything, he could just call its name.
We can be deployed on call at any time and can be airdropped across the country.
No wonder the priest wanted to please Ansu.
This advanced knowledge is so valuable!
Bones had never heard of such sacrificial words, nor had they ever seen such advanced sacrificial rituals. In just less than a minute, so many lives could be sacrificed.
The sacrificial words of Ansuna 3.0 can be regarded as alien knowledge for it, which originated from ancient times.
It is dead now, and all that remains is the thirst for knowledge.
"You have three minutes," Ansu said to it, "Teach me your best skills. If I am satisfied, I will bring you my knowledge next time I summon you."
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