The more they object, the more it means I did the right thing.

Chapter 217 Chaos Ladder: Ansu, wait for my big brother Chaos Ladder to come and deal with you!

Magic Guild.

The afternoon breeze in midsummer was warm and gentle. The plane trees on both sides of St. Peter's Street swayed in the wind, and the dense and tiny leaves of the plane trees chopped the sunlight into tiny specks of light, which were all splashed on the gorgeous mosaic glass of the Magic Guild.

The student saints who came to the imperial capital to report had registered at the front desk. They were all full of confidence and had bright and confident smiles on their faces.

For these young people who have just arrived in Farol, the future is bright and worth looking forward to. They are young and talented, and nothing in the world can stump them.

There was arrogance in their eyes, and they looked down upon the saints from the imperial capital around them.

After all, in their eyes, these saints in the imperial capital were only there because of their good birth records and strong family connections, and were able to stay in the cathedral in the imperial capital after graduation. They were all idle young men who had at most been to the Vatican where their lives were not in danger.

I guess the same is true for Ansu Morningstar, who has become famous recently, and his two lackeys. After all, their families are very powerful.

These guys have never personally hunted witches in real life - after all, it is difficult to find cultists in the national capital.

However, these local saints are completely different. All those who are qualified to come to the imperial capital to take the exam have fought their way out of mountains of corpses and seas of blood. Each saint has made considerable achievements.

At this time, they gathered in twos or threes, talking loudly, sharing their harvests from the previous month with each other, deliberately letting the saints in the imperial capital hear them.

"Hey, not many. Just last month, two level three ones."

"Haha, I'm lucky. I found two hideouts while patrolling and captured four Life Cultists."

"Which district are you from? Do you have kids coming to make nests there? Is it so easy to get out?"

"I'm just lucky. In my opinion, Brother Xia Leng is more capable. Brother Xia Leng, I remember you recently hunted a fourth-level secret cultist, right? Tell us in detail."

The Brother Xia Leng they were talking about was named Xia Leng Azak. He was a young man with long golden hair and a perfect smile. His strength was at the highest stage of the fourth level. He was the man with the highest realm in this exam except for the princess of the imperial capital. He was clearly the leader among the saints in these areas.

"No, I'm just lucky enough." Xia Leng showed a kind smile, "I'm still not as good as the cursed child on the border."

He specifically mentioned the identity of Anzu's cursed son, and all the local saints were silent. After a while, they smiled and continued,
"That cursed child is definitely not as good as yours"

"If you ask me, he is so popular now, maybe it's because of his family's fame."

At this moment, the door of the Magic Guild was slowly pushed open. All the priests at the door pushed the door open while covering their noses. A strong smell of blood and a strong breath of evil taboos were wafted in the face. All the saints were terrified.

Its rank is at least level four.

"afternoon everyone."

Ansu walked politely into the guild gate, dragging a series of secret believers behind him. Although he had a long trail of blood, his body was spotless, his long gray hair draped softly around his waist, his dark blue pupils were so clean that they could scatter light, and he wore a noble robe with a white shirt. He looked like a polite and cultured aristocratic boy no matter where he was.

If you ignore the string of secret believers in his hand.

This combination looks weird and scary no matter how you look at it.

All the candidates turned their heads away and ignored An Su.

Ansuti walked among the saints, holding the secret disciple, slowing down his pace to make sure the candidates could see the details clearly, although the saints tried not to look at Ansuti's harvest.
But when An Su passed by, he couldn't help but take a glance out of the corner of his eye, and then couldn't suppress a slight exclamation.

It's really in great condition.

There were all kinds of them, from Chaos Cultists to Pain Cultists to Life Cultists, and each one was higher in rank than the last. They simply couldn't deal with them. They simply couldn't imagine how Ansu did it.

"Seven." An Su said familiarly, "Not very big, all level four, that's all."

The candidates' faces turned dark. Who asked you?

An Su looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old. Hunting seven fourth-level saints at this age was simply a fantasy.

They all turned their heads away, forcing themselves to look away with envy.

"The one I caught yesterday was much bigger, a rank six demigod." An Su said with regret, "It's a pity that he ran away. Today's catch can only be considered mediocre."

Demi god?

Is this even human language?

The mentality of the originally confident regional saints collapsed.

They didn't believe An Su's bragging, but they didn't have the strength to refute him, and they were all hurt. In contrast, those ugly monsters they had hunted in the past few months didn't even have the confidence to speak!

This newbie even came to the gate of the Magic Guild specifically, he is simply being irresponsible!
This guy only dares to bully outsiders like them.

The capital saints, who had been showing off by the regional saints for most of the day, smiled with gloating, saying, "It is finally your turn to be tortured by Ansu's birth."

The movement of Ansu quickly attracted the attention of the Church of Order. Father Percy led the Knights of Order to trot along the blood trail, wondering who was so arrogant.
Don't you know that Farol is building a national civilized city recently? How can it build a civilized city when the streets are covered with blood?
Once the culprit is caught, Father Parsis will have to put him in jail for a few days.

"Tell me what you did wrong in detail!"

This is what you asked me to explain in detail!

But when he saw Ansu's pure and innocent smile, Father Persi's face instantly became embarrassed.

He never expected that it would be this little one who was born again.

After finally having a few days of peace and quiet, this little one is back again!

Father Parsis still vividly remembered how he arrested the minor and fined him a month ago, but he ended up extorting several thousand gold coins from him.

Besides feeling embarrassed, Father Percy was also surprised at how quickly Ansu's strength improved.
You have to know that a month ago he could only sneak into the fourth-order world, and half a year ago he was a candidate supervised by Percy himself.

But now this little creature’s strength has reached the fourth level, and he can even kill so many fourth-level secret followers!
Father Persi was shocked by Ansu's growth rate. Fortunately, he was promoted to a saint in the past six months, otherwise it would not be long before this young man's rank would be higher than his.

Unlike Percy's unhappy expression when he saw Ansu, Ansu was quite happy to see Percy, and his enthusiasm was almost overflowing.

This kid had never cooperated so well with the investigation before. He enthusiastically introduced his harvest today to Father Parsis, and explained in detail how he captured these secret believers, explaining various details in detail.

Ansu also said that his behavior had seriously affected the appearance of Farol and that it should be made into a big-character poster and posted to criticize him harshly throughout the imperial capital.

Father Paci's face was stiff, and he began to regret why he was on duty today. Ansu even forced Father Paci to take notes, took out a piece of paper, and wrote clearly:

"On June 6, Ansu Morningstar arrested seven fourth-level secret followers in Sen Dingbao Street, polluting the environment of the imperial capital," and signed his name.

When he heard that Ansu had captured these secret followers, it was just across the street from where he was patrolling.
Father Paci's mentality also began to collapse.

Father Parsis felt his heart twitch slightly as such a great achievement slipped away before his eyes.

An Su said that his crime was unstoppable and unforgivable by the law, so he wrote down today's criminal deeds in a letter of apology and sealed it in his personal file.

"You are a minor, and the [Falol Minor Protection Act] protects you. All records do not need to be entered into the archives." Father Persi said with a wry smile. He never thought that there would be a day when he would be glad that Ansu was a minor.

"That's a pity." An Su sighed.

Seeing Ansu torture a saintly priest to such an extent that he even had to rely on the help of the law, the local saints had a new understanding of Ansu's shamelessness.

Under the scrutiny of the Balance of Order, these seven fourth-level secret followers were all undercover agents who had been lurking in the imperial capital for nearly a year. The danger posed by undercover agents in the imperial capital was enormous. According to the Undercover Act, each fourth-level secret follower could be exchanged for one hundred dedication points, and the seven secret followers had a total of seven hundred dedication points.

"You guys are finished!"

During this time, the leader Chaos Stairs woke up. He found himself covered in blood in the Magic Guild. He looked at Ansu viciously and yelled and cursed, "When my big brother Chaos Stairs comes, you will all be finished!"

"It's actually the legendary Chaos Stairs." Ansu's face showed horror, which aroused Father Passi's curiosity, and he asked what this Chaos Stairs was.

"It is said that this Chaos Staircase has an extremely high level of talent and is well-known among the geniuses of the Esoteric Sect."

An Su explained seriously, his tone full of fear for this chaotic staircase, "Also, he is untainted by mud. Although he was born in the esoteric religion, he is generous, righteous, humble and polite. He is really a rare talent."

Seeing Ansu praising the Chaos Stairs so highly, he actually had no idea how to use the Chaos Cloud Ladder.

He blinked and stared at An Su, thinking to himself, "How come you know more than me?"
Father Paci immediately showed a serious look. The guy who could make the young Ansu admire him so much must be no good and should not be underestimated. He immediately said to his subordinates,

"Any saint who kills the Chaos Stairs will be rewarded with 300 devotion points."

"Only worth three hundred?" An Su was dissatisfied.

According to the established rules, the higher the bounty, the higher the card value.

"Then," Father Parsis asked tentatively, "four hundred?"

"No cards."

"Four hundred is fine. This is the maximum bounty I can apply for!" Percy's face darkened. Why did this kid Ansu start bargaining again?

The matter was settled.

Once the task was completed, Anzu would wait to claim the reward for the soul of the Chaos Stairs.

Ansu asked the knights of the Church of Order to help escort these secret believers back to his residence. As the first witch hunter, Ansu had the right to be the first to torture and interrogate these secret believers and to execute them. He could also earn contribution points for the intelligence obtained from the torture.

Of course, if the torture is excessive and the undercover agent accidentally dies, no one will say anything.

Ansu believes that sacrifice is also a special form of torture.

All these chores were dealt with, and the sky gradually turned dark. The afternoon sun was dim, and the regional saints were in a fragile state of mind, eager to go home to comfort their wounded hearts. Everyone tried not to look at Anzu's harvest, so as not to completely collapse their mentality for the exam.

Only Young Master Xia Leng, who was in the lead, was not frightened by the death caused by An Su. After all, he had also hunted down fourth-level secret followers. He was confident that with his own strength, he would never lose to this son of the curse. He immediately showed a confident smile.
"Brother Ansu, do you still remember me? I'm from the next district. We met at the border church when we were kids."

An Su had no idea what this guy's name was. He was now waiting to go to the upper level of the Magic Guild to exchange magic, so he just said a few perfunctory words.

Xia Leng was not upset. He came from a glorious family and had been around noble people since he was a child. For example, the "Glorious Man" Calvins Black from the border next door was his playmate since childhood.

I just don't know why Brother Cavens suddenly fell ill and didn't come to take the Saints exam.

Instead, it is ridiculous that Ansu, the cursed son, took the place with his two ridiculous lackeys.

Xia Leng had an elegant smile on his face and continued to greet An Su, "By the way, where are Brother Liszt and Brother Arthur? Are their tastes still as humorous as before?"

The implication is, where are those two idiots now?

"Are you talking about my two daughters?" An Su replied with a smile, "They should be coming down soon."

Xia Leng didn't understand what An Su meant and thought he was joking. Just as he was about to say something, he heard light footsteps coming from upstairs.

The light of dusk dimmed the years, and the patchwork glass diffused the rosy sunlight. All the saints heard the sound of their own hearts stopping. They looked at the two beauties walking down from the roof, one was cool and elegant like the cold moon, and the other was lively and exuberant like the sun. The perfect combination of cold and bright was so intoxicating.

The visitors were Arthur, who had received a one-week trial card, and Lister, who had received a one-month trial card.

".I think I'm in love."

Xia Leng stared at the two beautiful women in a daze, muttering to himself.

As soon as Arthur and Lister saw Ansu, they showed embarrassed faces. They felt extremely aggrieved. They had made such great contributions, but old Merlin turned out to be so ungrateful.

Confiscate all their little brothers!

Who would have thought that the second magic circuit would be that ghost thing!

If I had known earlier that I shouldn’t have eaten alone, I would have shared the credit with Brother An Su.

If they had known that it was so difficult to become the eldest child, they should not have tried so hard.

In the upcoming esoteric gender transformation exam, they won't need to use magic!

Just serve it with full juice and flavor!
"Do you want their contact information?" An Su whispered in the stunned Xia Leng's ear, "One hundred donation points per person."

".make a deal."

(End of this chapter)