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Chapter 254 Ansu’s second apostle——Flower Fairy!

Mosquito. Mosquito?

The druids and warlocks repeated this unfamiliar word as they looked at the little black insect dancing and swaying in the room - it had a dark black body, two pairs of translucent thin wings, its abdomen and chest were covered with a light layer of fluff, and its head had compound eyes formed by countless overlapping eyes. The most concerning thing was the long and dense mouthparts extending from between the eyes.

The body of this little insect is so tiny that if you don't concentrate and examine it carefully, you can't see its movement trajectory at all.

There is no magic element in the body at all, and the lifespan is pitifully short.

This so-called fallen angel is so fragile that an ordinary person can crush him to death with just two fingers.

The druids and warlocks shook their heads helplessly, but secretly breathed a sigh of relief, because it turned out to be just a small bug and there was no need to worry about it.

Just after they heard Ansu recite such a long paragraph of anchor words, such as 'fallen angel wandering in the human world', 'black period of the fate of the world', and even concepts like 'invisible' and 'immortality', they thought Ansu was going to summon the evil god of plague from a foreign land.

The result is just such a tiny bug, which makes people laugh. Is this the vampire from the alien world?
The people in that other world live too easily.

Even the citizens who were watching showed relieved and relaxed smiles. They didn't care about the power of this little bug. The venue was suddenly filled with a happy atmosphere, except for Bishop Noah who looked a little solemn.

"Meow." Luo Xiaohei meowed several times in disdain. She pointed at the little bug flying in the air with the tip of her tail, covered her face with her paw pads and meowed loudly, meowing so hard that she fell backwards.

As expected, Ansu's summoning failed. It was just a small bug, and he still called it a fallen angel. It didn't have any magic power in its body and couldn't even be called a low-level monster. It was really laughable.

The fallen angel flapped its wings, drew several breaths in the air, buzzing, and in the blink of an eye it was at the tip of Luo Xiaohei's nose.

"Buzz."

The cat instinct of this body erupted instantly, and she leaped up uncontrollably, and attacked with her two cat paws, slapping the middle of her nose with such speed that an afterimage was left in the air. Luo Xiaohei couldn't help but meow softly, a mere bug dared to provoke her, Lady Elf?

Cats react seven times more than other creatures.

The buzzing whispering stopped instantly.

She looked at Ansu with a slightly apologetic look, and proudly put her hands on her hips, indicating that this saint accidentally killed your summoned creature.

An Su looked at Luo Xiaohei with amusement without saying anything.

Luo Xiaohei didn't see An Su's angry and sad expression, and couldn't help feeling a little puzzled. She blinked her eyes, and suddenly heard a buzzing sound in her ears.

Luo Xiaohei was shocked and suddenly his eyes turned downwards to look at the tip of his nose. At this time, there was a small red bulge, like a small red ball hanging on the tip of his nose.

Itchy.

"Meow?"

She scratched it with her claws, and the more she scratched, the more itchy it became. The buzzing sound echoed loudly around Luo Xiaohei again. When she scratched the red bump, she was suddenly startled by a chill on her back. The same itchy feeling came from behind, and she was also attacked from behind. Luo Xiaohei was angry for a moment. In all these months as a cat, she had never suffered such an insult. She turned around to look for the source of the buzzing sound.

"Meow! Meow!" she cursed.

But she did not find the bug. When she tried to find the fallen angel based on the sound, the buzzing sound suddenly stopped, which was "inaudible". When she tried to search for the fallen angel, the strange arc flying in the air also disappeared instantly, which was "invisible".

The whole study was eerily quiet. Dusk shone through the blinds onto the bookshelves. Gray dust and sunlight were twisted and entangled together. The last night of summer had arrived.

Luo Xiaohei concentrated her attention and searched for a long time, but still did not wait for the fallen angel to appear. She thought it had left, so she relaxed her vigilance and prepared to show off her power to An Su proudly. However, as soon as she turned around, she heard the angel's gentle whisper behind her, and the fallen angel's punishment came instantly!

"Meow!"

She let out a miserable scream and slapped her back with her claws, but was horrified to find that her claws could not reach the spot. This time, the fallen angel attacked a place that Luo Xiaohei could not reach.

What kind of Sima thing is this?

I am the Chaos Saint Elf!

A piece of trash that can be killed with one claw.

All the hair on Elf's body stood up. She exhaled fiercely, intending to use her seven times faster reaction speed to settle the score with the fallen angel.
Two minutes later, Luo Xiaohei, with her face covered with red spots, sat dejectedly on the table. Her eyes were dull and gray, like an eggplant hit by frost. She shook her tail, indicating that she surrendered and asked him to stop biting her.

She found that unless she used her mental power, she would not be able to catch this thing with just her cat's body.

Sorry, I didn't let Mr. Mosquito do his best.
The fallen angels were buzzing around Ansu. Because they were summoned by Ansu and had a contract engraved on their souls, they instinctively could not harm Ansu.
The strange black lines circled around the young man, the crow mask reflected a cold luster in the twilight, and the black robe wrapped around his body made people's scalps numb. Suddenly, an illusion arose that this young man was a messenger from hell.

An Su looked at this Sima creature circling around him and forced himself to resist the urge to slap it to death.

He looked at the Saint of Chaos with amusement and shook his head. She was just the Saint of Chaos. How could a mere chaos trash dare to be so rampant? You have to know that this Lord Fallen Angel was a chaotic existence that was feared by seven or eight billion people.

His birth level is comparable to that of all the border people.

The audience couldn't help but frown as they watched the fallen angel insult Luo Xiaohei. Suddenly, they had a bad feeling. Several druid priests looked at each other and felt some interest in each other's eyes.

Although this so-called fallen angel is extremely weak and does not even have any magic power, he is stealthy and swift, which makes him quite interesting.

But that's it.

"Look carefully at its data." Bishop Noah said slowly, "Use life detection magic to check it."

Since Bishop Noah, who is highly respected and given the title of 'Old Man of the Forest' by God, said so, the druid priests had no choice but to use magic to detect. Life magic can quickly detect the characteristics of species, and it is a magic that all high-level druids must master.

[Disaster Apostle: Fallen Angel]

[Magic Level: None]

[Owner: Ansu Morningstar]

They looked down, and suddenly their eyes froze, their smiles froze, and their breathing seemed to stop.

[Features: A fallen angel from a foreign land, invisible and inaudible, the female feeds on blood, mostly at night, has extremely strong reproductive and adaptability, can lay 2,000 to 3,000 eggs a month, the larvae can reach sexual maturity in a week and can lay eggs]

[The body can bear almost all disasters]

[Note: Fallen angels are also angels]

"It's too exciting and evil." Bishop Morgan covered her face. She had never seen such an evil creature. A one-week-old child could do that. Even she couldn't do it.
Are all the fallen angels addicted to copper smelting?

The druids and warlocks stared at Bishop Morgan with dark eyes. It seems that there is something strange about your focus.
The most evil one is the sentence [capable of bearing almost all disasters].

The druids and warlocks all knew what this meant. It meant that the fallen angel was almost the most perfect apostle of disaster. They just used life magic to take a look at the inside of the fallen angel and were shocked to the point that their scalps went numb and their pupils trembled.

There are countless evil auras running around in the body of this ordinary little insect, as if it is the original nest of the Plague Goddess, and its abdomen is also slightly bulging.

There was no doubt that this fallen angel was pregnant. It could lay 2,000 to 3,000 eggs a month. The whole tribe was addicted to copper smelting, and the one-week-old children began to give birth. The druids and warlocks could not imagine how terrifying the number of this fallen angel would be if they were allowed to reproduce for half a year without any natural enemies!

Plus the terrifying reaction speed that even a cat seven times faster than him can't catch
There is no doubt that this fallen angel is a true creature from hell!
Being able to summon this thing, it's no exaggeration to call Ansu the Chosen God of Disasters.

Bishop Noah was silent for a long time. Ten minutes ago, he was still thinking about recruiting this kid Ansu to the Druid Church. He had just negotiated the price with Bishop Merlin. But now, when he saw the creature summoned by Ansu, he instantly regretted it. They couldn't afford to keep this great god in their courtyard.

If we recruit this little bastard into the Druid Order, the bad reputation of Doctor Crow will never be cleared!

"I've already bought it. No refunds." Merlin seemed to see through Noah's thoughts and crossed his arms to refuse. "No refunds."

The silver lining in this unfortunate situation is that, although the fallen angels are so terrifying, they are just living creatures after all, and their strength is limited.

This is the only consolation.

Bishop Noah sighed and looked at the boy helplessly, hoping that he still had some conscience in his heart. He even began to fantasize that maybe it was not the boy's intention to summon the fallen angel, and the summoning array had failed.

"This thing is not good." Ansu sighed softly, looking at the flying fallen angel, "There is still room for improvement. It is too ugly and dark. It is missing something."

"The ritual is not over yet. I need to summon again."

"Meow." Luo Xiaohei stood up with her cat ears and she breathed a sigh of relief.

She was afraid that Ansu would rely on this fallen angel to run to the secret cult to participate in the virus competition and snatch the first place from her, Saint Elf.

Fortunately, this kid is not chaotic enough.

"As a glorious saint of justice." Anzu seemed to have thought of something, "you should always be bright, just, and beautiful. Fallen angels are only one side of the world. Light and darkness should be balanced, and they should belong to the glorious land where flowers bloom."

As a priest of light and darkness, you must have two apostles.

An Su smiled and said that he finally understood where he had gone wrong. He replaced the passion fruit on the altar with bright flowers. Various beautiful and fragrant flowers were placed on the altar, clustered together and exuding rich fragrance, like brilliant colors painted on a canvas.

He took out a golden iris and placed it on the altar - the Druid Church was indeed powerful, and it even got a bouquet of royal flowers for this exam.

As a flower given by God, the golden iris can be said to be the top material for making magic potions.

"This is the truth that Her Majesty Cersei, the Golden Kite Princess, taught me," Ansu said in a low voice, "So, what I summoned again was not this ugly fallen angel, but the beautiful and sacred flower fairy. My feelings for her are even deeper and more sincere."

"I dedicate this to Her Majesty the Princess." He said silently in his heart.

Fallen angel, flower fairy.

Flower fairy Luo Xiaohei blinked her eyes. This name sounded quite harmonious.

The flower fairy, a young lady dancing in a beautiful sea of ​​flowers, with a slender figure and pretty face, wearing a light green dance dress - the druids couldn't help but have such a beautiful image in their minds.

In legends and fairy tales, flower fairies are elves born from flowers.

No matter what, judging from the name alone, she is definitely kinder and more beautiful than the fallen angel.

"That's the flower fairy wandering in the human world—"

"Pure white elf dancing in the sea of ​​flowers, you are the blessing of the Creator to all things,"

"He is an apostle of order that brings equality to all beings, a pursuer of glory, and a miracle of druid life."

"I call your name."

Ansu lit the ritual candle again, with a faint smile on his face, and began to summon the second apostle. Magic power poured into the magic circle, and runes and holy marks were ignited one after another.

The golden irises swayed gently in the evening breeze, splashing ripples of noble floral fragrance. As Ansu's light blue magic poured in, the sea of ​​flowers bloomed more vigorously. The breeze blew, and all kinds of colors danced in the evening breeze.

So beautiful and peaceful.

The priests' anxious hearts relaxed a little. It seemed that this flower fairy should not be as chaotic as the fallen angel. Maybe she is a sacred creature on the side of order.

Everything was quiet. Even the previously noisy fallen angel suddenly stopped concentrating and became quiet, as if he had sensed the presence of a higher being. The last midsummer night was peaceful and tranquil, with only the flowers blooming vigorously.

"I call your name—"

Although An Su was smiling, his teeth were clenched and his tone was more heartfelt and full of true feelings.

"Come out, you're disturbing the whole family!"

The boy's smile was so innocent that he decided to give this thing to Princess Cersei, who was ranked first in his grudge book.

She bit me so hard that I couldn't sleep at night!
Before the druids could react, they heard an even softer and gentler humming sound, as if the most beautiful fairy was whispering in their ears. Their pupils trembled violently as they stared at the center of the altar in disbelief.

But the so-called flower fairy finally revealed her true face. She was faster, more agile, and her mouthparts were sharper. Her whole body was covered with white spots. She passed through layer after layer of gorgeous afterimages in the night, like an elegant aristocrat dancing the waltz.

[Disaster Apostle: Flower Fairy]

[Magic Level: None]

[Owner: Ansu Morningstar]

【characteristic:】

[Note: Flower fairies are also fairies]

The so-called flower fairy is just you!
Bishop Noah slammed the table and stood up. He didn't even need to use magic to check. Just based on the druid demigod's first impression of living things, he knew that this flower fairy was a hundred times more powerful than a fallen angel. It was an evil race that absolutely could not exist in this world and must not be allowed to enter the world.

You can tell from Ansu's tone of voice.

The fallen angel looks like one, and the flower fairy looks like the whole family!
Bishop Noah felt that Room 16 could no longer be used, so after Ansu finished his exam, he would abandon the entire room.

Upon hearing the iconic buzzing sound, Luo Xiaohei was frightened and jumped up like a cat, with her four black-gloved paws raised high, revealing her white belly, indicating that this saint has surrendered, don't bite this saint!

At this time, the fallen angel and the flower fairy, one black and one white, were guarding Ansu on the left and right. The left and right guards had gathered, and everything was ready. It was time to proceed to the last step of the plan.

Under the cover of the bird-beak mask, Ansu's smile became even more innocent.

What they didn't know was that in the distant Awad Kingdom's Plague District, the Vatican had already caused an uproar.

After several years, the gaze of the Mother Goddess of Plague once again descended upon this land.

(End of this chapter)