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Chapter 233 Elf's top-secret conspiracy!
In the bleak and dark alley, An Su's face was full of sternness. His long, thin gray hair was rustling in the breeze, which made his tone more solemn and his behavior more serious. He opened his thin lips slightly and said in an unfathomable tone:

"The Imperial Princess Cersei Milton is the lurking Saint of Chaos, Elf!"

".Meow?"

Elf, who was lying on his shoulder, was stunned. She raised her head, blinked her confused eyes, and stared at Ansu with a bewildered look.

Am I a substitute?
Cersei is the Maiden of Chaos, so who am I?
The Chaos Saint Elf has never encountered such a chaotic situation. I am not me, so who should I be? Cersei is me, so who is Cersei?
This kind of philosophical speculation about the self has always been a question explored by wise men. After the initial confusion, I repeatedly observed Ansu's expression and repeatedly confirmed why this guy spoke so freely.
She thought Ansu was just talking nonsense.

This guy is deliberately throwing dirty water on others behind their backs!

There is a sense of being born naturally.

Elf felt uncomfortable all over, but she couldn't show her true identity and announce that she was the Saint of Chaos. What made Elf most uncomfortable was that her subordinates seemed to believe it.
What a bunch of idiots!
Ever since Anzu opened his mouth seriously, everyone in the chaotic elevator was in shock and sudden realization.

If you think about it carefully, what An Su said does make sense.

It is known that Elf is a girl and Cersei is also a girl.

Elf is a saint chosen by the seven major cults who are hard to find in hundreds of years, and Cersei is a brilliant genius born from the long-standing golden bloodline of the Milton royal family.

Aelf is the pinnacle of sainthood, and Cersei is also the pinnacle of sainthood.

Arleigh and Cersei never appear on screen together.

According to gossip, Cersei is not a good person behind the scenes, and may be doing some shameful things.

And according to gossip and witnesses, Elf is not a bad person behind the scenes. She seems to be secretly reading the sacred texts of the Glorious Church.

Although they are all gossip information, when the two pieces of information are combined together, the theory that the Holy Lady of Light and the Princess of the Imperial Capital are one and the same seems quite reasonable.

All the previous doubts seemed to have been resolved.

Why does Elf often disappear at critical moments?

In those story-based novels, from the perspective of teammates, the protagonist often disappears at critical moments.

They all transformed quietly!
Thinking about it this way, maybe Elf often secretly transforms into Cersei Milton in places where they can't see her.

The more Chaotic Elevator thought about it and analyzed this series of reasons, the more it felt that Ansu was right.

Of course, the most convincing factor was that it was An Su who said this. An Su was their new leader and their sworn brother. How could the leader's words be false? Who dared not to believe what the leader said?

No matter how outrageous what the leader says, his subordinates will believe it.

Don't say Cersei is Elf.
Even if Ansu pointed at the keycap on his shoulder and said something like 'This is the transformation of the Saint of Chaos', which is some ridiculous nonsense, they would still dare to believe it!
"I see."

Chaos Elevator showed a look of realization, and he looked at An Su with admiration, "It is said that the Chaos Saint's Chaos Transformation Technique has reached the level of perfection. Maybe she has already secretly taken over the body of the Imperial Princess."

It turns out that the current Holy Maiden of the Imperial Capital might just be a puppet.

An Su shook his head calmly, put his index finger between his lips, and made a soft "hush" sound. His face was mysterious and unfathomable, and he showed a mysterious smile, "This is a topic that cannot be mentioned at all."

The witches of the esoteric sect showed a look of realization. The more obscure and vague Ansu's attitude was, the more reliable they felt that this inference was.

Since Brother Chaos Stairs took over Ansu's body and became the sect's quasi-holy son and even the temporary bishop, he must have mastered a lot of forbidden information that he had never been able to access before after crossing the class.

The last few days happened to be the big exam of the Vatican.
No wonder I couldn’t contact Elf in the past few days. She was probably in seclusion preparing for the exam and blocking the signal!

This is the center of the imperial capital, with many people and eyes. If the information leaks out, it will have an impact on the Vatican's plans.

They quickly shut up, looked at each other, and smiled mysteriously with tacit understanding.

It can only be said that the Saint of Stairs is worthy of being the Saint of Stairs. Her acting skills are just great. The secret believers couldn't help but admire her in their hearts. She always hated the Princess of the Imperial Capital, saying that such a glorious cousin was not worthy of being on par with her, and she looked like she wanted to tear her into pieces. But the real truth was that she was the glorious cousin she was talking about.

"This is a typical tsundere." Chaos Elevator concluded.

The secret followers smiled at each other again.

"You say you hate me, but you secretly transform into a Saint of the Stairs. Tsk tsk, I'm done."

"Meow!"

As soon as Elf saw their mysterious smiles, she knew that these guys had begun to fantasize. Although they didn't say anything, everything seemed to be implied - and Elf knew that these guys looked innocent and honest now, but they would definitely spread rumors after returning to the Church. By then, all kinds of outrageous versions would be born, and she would be ashamed to return home.

If you don't spread gossip, you are not worthy of being called a member of the chaos sect.

After all, these guys are the purest kind of chaotic cultists, and stirring up trouble everywhere is the nature of chaotic cultists.

It was bad enough that she was born not as good as Ansu, but he actually called her the princess of the imperial capital!

This is absolutely intolerable.

Elf had never suffered such an extreme insult in her life.

Ever since the Saint of Stairs made her debut, she has been extremely incompatible with the Princess of the Imperial Capital, just like water and fire that complement and counteract each other.

Elf is extremely chaotic, and she lives her life in pursuit of pleasure. She doesn't care about any sacrifice as long as it can achieve chaos. On the other hand, Cersei is extremely just, and her goal is to pursue absolute order and glory. She doesn't mind any means as long as it can achieve the justice in Cersei's heart.

These people have similar personalities, but are essentially extremes, and are destined to dislike each other.

Elf has always felt that Cersei is a hypocritical green tea girl.

All are born for pleasure, all are selfish, all are evil for themselves,

But Cersei still wants to make a name for herself as a righteous person, which makes people feel sick. In Elf's "most hated people" book, Cersei ranks first, and Anzu is only third. The second is the glorious saint Lorgar, who always wants to capture her and castrate her.
He actually called her Cersei.
And she is said to be arrogant!

This is fucking ridiculous.

Elf's psychological defenses had already been broken once when she was scolded for not being as good as Ansu in birth. Now her defenses were completely defeated and collapsed.

Elf had never suffered such a great injustice. She pointed at the secret believers with the tip of her tail tremblingly, wanting to say, "You are not allowed to laugh." But she could do nothing now. She was just a little black cat.

She raised her face again and looked up at Ansu eagerly, tugging at the latter's sleeve with her little paw to complain, still pointing at the sneering secret believers with the tip of her tail, "Look at them, they're still laughing."

An Su lowered his head and obviously saw Luo Xiaohei's dilemma and needs. The considerate An Su naturally could not sit idly by. He has been a righteous and kind cat lover since ancient times.

So Ansu laughed louder than them.

Suddenly, the alley was filled with a happy atmosphere. Elf bared her teeth and made threats at Ansu, but she was afraid that she would be captured and castrated if she provoked the little boy. She could not reveal her identity in the center of the church. She was angry and anxious at this moment, and angrily made a huffing sound from the depths of her throat, but she could only breathe helplessly.

She had seen through Ansu's intentions. He just wanted to throw dirty water on the princess of the imperial capital, let them believe it and spread all kinds of rumors. Maybe the next step of this guy would be to report anonymously to the Church of Order.

Since you can't beat others in the exam, you think of using crooked tricks!
The reason why he took the Scales of Order from the examination room might be for this purpose.

Maybe he's still secretly recording the video.

"But why did the Saint of the Ladder want to take over the body of the Imperial Princess?"

“I always felt that the risk was too great.”

At this time, another secret believer asked, she looked at Ansu tentatively, her tone full of uncertainty, "What is the ultimate conspiracy of the Stair Saint who took such a big risk?"

The Chaos Cultist turned around and looked at this guy with no emotional intelligence, thinking to himself, how can you find out about the leader's plan? Since the higher-ups have arranged it this way, then they must have good intentions. This brother is destined to be like this in his life. At most, he can be a deacon cadre and cannot even become a chaos priest.

With such low emotional intelligence, forget about returning to the headquarters. Just prepare to be a witch in the Imperial Capital Division for the rest of your life.

However, they were indeed curious about what Elf's plan was, so they looked at Ansu expectantly, hoping that the big brother of the stairs could reveal something.

I have a hammer conspiracy.

I'm just a little kitty who just wants to study hard and get a good job. What's wrong with me?

The shameful Saint Elf, who had no conspiracy, rolled her eyes. She stared at Ansu leisurely, to see what this little brat was going to do and what kind of shocking conspiracy he would make up for her.

If it works, copy this conspiracy.

These people seemed to believe An Su, but in fact they were very cunning and would not trust anyone without a clear motive.

According to the original plot, she originally had a secret and earth-shattering conspiracy, which has not been discovered by the players until now. Unfortunately, before the conspiracy could be brewed, she was led away by An Su to take the exam.

"." An Su knew they would ask this question. He still had that unfathomable look on his face. He shook his head helplessly and said helplessly, "I've already said that this is a topic that can't be discussed."

"As devout saints, we should be honest and not care about things that we should not care about."

The chaotic stairs were knocking on them, warning them not to reveal their identities.

Since he is willing to knock, it means this matter has potential.

"Please rest assured, Brother An Su." Chaos Elevator immediately patted his full chest, his eyes were firm and his tone was decisive. His tone was as righteous as the sky, and every word he said was worth a thousand gold. "We will definitely keep this matter a secret."

Like a wide-mouthed bottle, right? When An Su saw the chaotic elevator, with blonde wavy hair, tattoos and black tights, he knew that this guy was a gossip who didn't keep his word. He was a despicable person who would betray his friends and spread the news everywhere.

Ansu appreciates this.

"Since you are all honest people, I will reveal to you the grand conspiracy that the Saint of the Ladder has been planning for a long time. Of course, I know nothing, this is just a possibility."

The grand conspiracy that the Stair Saint has been planning for a long time (x)

An Su was born with a big conspiracy (√)

Seeing that Brother Chaos Stairs was finally willing to reveal some information, the Chaos Witches instantly perked up and hurried over, listening attentively to how their leader was going to fool them.

An Su coughed lightly, lowering his voice to the lowest possible level. The wind whistled and the sky was dark and gloomy. Rolling dark clouds covered the sky, rolling with several silver-white lightning snakes. Before An Su opened his mouth, the solemn atmosphere of impending storm made everyone look solemn.

It also made many people put away their relaxed and playful mentality.

"You know, there's been a lot of noise in the imperial capital recently." An Su said in a deep voice, like a riddle man, "The agreement between the royal family and the magic guild, you guys think about it carefully."

He seemed to have said nothing, yet seemed to have said everything.

The secret believers looked at each other in confusion, and saw bewilderment and ignorance in each other's eyes. Why did the stair boss suddenly talk about these irrelevant things?

After a while, Chaos Elevator didn't know what she thought of. Suddenly, her eyes lit up, and a gleam of light flashed in her eyes, "I know the agreement - if Cersei Milton wins this exam, Merlin will accept her as the next heir to the Kingdom of Heaven!"

This agreement is just a rumor circulating among the people, and no one knows the real situation. But now that the Chaos Stairs has specifically mentioned it, its authenticity is guaranteed.

The eyes of all Chaos Cultists lit up and their pupils trembled wildly, as if they were struck by a thunderbolt from the top of their heads to the soles of their feet. All doubts were cleared up at this moment.

Heaven!

The three major secret sects have been deployed and cultivated in the imperial capital for so many years. Bishop Rada leads his army to harass the god of law Merlin every day. Their ultimate goal is to seize the kingdom of heaven and explore the secrets behind the gate of the kingdom of heaven. Apart from this, all other goals are just incidental accessories.

Unfortunately, the Kingdom of Heaven was guarded by Merlin, and the esoteric army was unable to capture it.

But if Elf becomes the legitimate heir of Heaven, even for just one day, she can open Heaven's permissions. Then the Secret Cult army can move out and occupy Heaven without bloodshed, thus realizing the long-cherished wish of the Secret Cult.

As expected of the Saint of the Stairs, this woman is truly despicable and full of ambition.

He actually wanted to seize the kingdom of heaven and become its master.

The secret believers all showed thoughtful and complicated expressions.

Meow?
The despicable Stair Saint Elf meowed in confusion. She also figured out what Ansu meant. She scratched her head with her cat paws, tilted her head and looked up at Ansu, her face full of confusion. Is this what I thought?
She saw a strong ambition in Ansu's sincere eyes. It was obviously you who wanted to seize the kingdom of heaven!

"Everyone, I didn't say anything."

An Su looked around at the crowd and knew that these idiots had already believed it. Since he didn't know what the real plan of the cult leaders was, he would just be a catfish to muddy the water and make up one himself. The muddier the water, the more big fish will float out of the water. He emphasized the cutting mysteriously again,

"I just mentioned the agreement. Don't make wild assumptions. I don't know what the Saint of the Stairs is up to."

The Balance of Order in the bag was recording everything. What An Su said was true. He really didn't know what the Saint of the Stairs' plan was.

He has always been an honest and good boy.

"That's natural!"

The Chaos Cultists nodded one after another. They smiled at each other knowingly, and saw the tacit understanding in each other's eyes.

On the surface, it seems that Brother Chaos Stairs is denying it, but in fact he is hinting at them.

The more negative the chaotic staircase is, the more obvious the hint is!
They solemnly reiterated:

"Please rest assured, Brother Ansu, we have not made any connection to this matter. We promise to keep our mouths shut!"

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(End of this chapter)