Technician’s Manual

Chapter 1200: bad comer

Latest URL: Overall, An Nan is very satisfied with this little witch. When she is in charge of great authority, there are countless people who will hate her and regard her as an enemy. Naturally, many people will worship her and regard her as an idol, and Hapi is one of the latter.

Originally, Hapi was just an ordinary clerk who entered the Construction and Political Bureau through the examination channel, but An Nan noticed this girl with eyes full of longing for herself at a glance. She gave Hapi a chance to make meritorious deeds step by step, and Hapi did not disappoint her appreciation, and completed the task perfectly every time, and even accurately guessed her intentions, privately 'doing some dirty work that was inconvenient for her, so she used a The background of the unfavored collateral of a medium-sized family, promoted to the thirteenth witch of the Political Bureau.

An Nan naturally wondered if Hapi would be in disguise, but even if it was in disguise, what does it matter? How can there be so many capable and upright people in this world? If Ha Pi is really an ambitious acting school, trying her best to please An Nan, it means that she puts her fate in An Nan's hands, so why is An Nan worried?

As long as it is comfortable and effective, it is a good subordinate. What's more, An Nan is going to attack the consortium, and now she is in need of a sharp knife without blood and tears. A "minion" like Hapi who is willing to obey her orders unconditionally is far more practical than an upright "pillar".

An Nan deliberately let Ha Pi look at the criminal evidence of the Sitis family, just to test whether she has the ability to be a knife, and An Nan was very satisfied with the result. Although the relationship between Hapi and her father has always been indifferent, after she became the thirteenth witch, her father repeatedly tried to repair the relationship and tried to pull her back into the embrace of the family.

Hapi unambiguously took over the task of punishing her own family, which meant that she had no intention of returning to the family, and wholeheartedly put her life and future on the witch's political situation. This is the knife An Nan needs. The knife is still in its sheath, but it cannot cut away the stubborn disease of the Gospel.

"Chief Witch." "Chief."

When An Nan came to the banquet hall, everyone passing by nodded their heads in greeting. This is a buffet-style dinner, and the guests are free to move around. It is not an official visit, but the blood moon envoys cannot make an official visit. As the first state exchange between the two countries, only the queen is qualified to receive them anyway. Now the queen is unable to come forward for some unexplainable reasons, so the high-level meeting between the two countries can only be changed to this relatively casual form.

She saw the three Blood Moon people in the middle of the hall at a glance, two men and one woman. Among them, the petite boy dragged a big snow-white tail. He was obviously from the Moon Shadow Clan. Eyes, nothing can highlight their identity as a blood saint.

"Chief, please let me introduce you."

An Nan's mother, Qin Na, the second witch of the Jianzheng Bureau, said: "This is Melda, the deputy director of Blood Crimes and diplomatic ambassador, Dudu, the commercial counselor, and Bishop Shirfan of the Beloved Church."

"Hello, Chief Witch!" The werewolf boy waved his hand vigorously, and said crisply, "I'm Xiervan, just call me Xier!"

The elf Melda and the orc Dudu both nodded slightly, and Melda had a distant expression, but Dudu managed to squeeze out a terrifying smile. An Nan is not surprised. After all, countries have not had foreign affairs for more than a thousand years. Now everyone is rushing to put ducks on the shelves. The real core institutions of the Blood Moon Kingdom are research institutes and churches. The Blood Crime Research Institute is one of the four major research institutes. One, the deputy director of the blood crimes served as a diplomatic envoy not because of her strong diplomatic ability, but because she is the person in charge who is most qualified to make temporary decisions.

"Welcome to Gospel, I am the chief witch, Annan Dolan." An Nan looked at them and raised her eyebrows: "I hope you can linger in Gospel."

"Of course, Gospel is a very wonderful kingdom." Du Du said with a hoarse voice, "We also very much welcome the Chief Witch to visit the Blood Moon Kingdom."

"I will go. Several of my friends are from the blood moon country. I have always been curious about what kind of soil can cultivate such a magnificent soul."

"Your friend." Melda suddenly asked, "Are you referring to Ash Heath?"

The rustling sound in the hall disappeared instantly, and the temperature of the air seemed to drop a bit. Since the unification of the five kingdoms, this name has become a taboo under the tacit understanding of everyone, and no one discusses the legend in the world that dominated the Weaving Ceremony a year ago.

"...Not only him." An Nan pointed out, "Why, is he also your friend? You seem to care about him very much."

Melda said self-consciously: "Half a month ago, the stars issued an order. The semi-magic master Ash and his henchmen were seriously injured and cursed. Gifts, you can even get the highest asylum, step into the realm of gods, and rank among angels."

An Nan's expression was a little subtle: "I thought you would stick to the blood moon belief for the time being..."

"Faith is the ladder for the blood saint, and it is the law of life for the moon shadow. As long as the new belief gives the blood saint a way forward and provides guidance for the moon shadow to do good, the blood moon or the stars are nothing to us. What's the difference." Melda said: "What's more, survival of the fittest is the law of nature and the law of society. Since the Blood Moon Lord has abandoned us, why should we be nostalgic for the bleak Blood Moon?"

Among the four kingdoms, Blood Moon is probably the country that accepts the rule of the stars the fastest, followed by Gospel, followed by Diyuan, and Paradise is the most fierce resistance. It is said that there have been several cases of group suicides and martyrs. Although the ruling class of Gospel and Abyss is not so pious, they are more or less concerned about whether the gods will counterattack one day and whether they will be liquidated if they surrender so quickly. Therefore, even if they accept the rule of stars, they will try to keep the traces of the old gods.

Only the blood moon has no psychological burden, and welcomes the arrival of the stars almost silkily. The reason is naturally because the blood moon magicians are mercenary people - not to say that magicians from other countries are not greedy, but most of the desires of the magicians of the Gospel, Abyss, and Paradise will involve family inheritance, eternal fame, etc. Simply put, they have weaknesses.

But in the highly atomized Blood Moon Kingdom, every Blood Moon Sorcerer is a child, no family, no offspring, or even care about the future, and the whole society is shrouded in the atmosphere of "timely carpe diem" and "drunk life and death", but the social competition is abnormal Cruelty and selfishness are almost the underlying logic engraved in their souls, so even the favored family Blood Saint Moon Shadow has no loyalty to the Blood Moon Extreme Master at all.

Every member of the Blood Saints had to cross a single-plank bridge to win a place in the research institute. They finally became Blood Saints. They naturally think that all this is the result of their own hard work. By the way, the blood saints have an unobvious side effect, that is, they will produce a lethal amount of love. In the distant past, the blood saints often loved their family members so much that they were often enemies of the world, and they were willing to fight any force for their brothers and sisters. But the modern blood saints have no family and no blood relatives, their lethal love can only soak into themselves, and the result must be that every blood saint will be more or less narcissistic.

The Moon Shadow Clan is not selfish, but their pure kindness makes them selfless, as long as it is a good option for everyone, they are willing to accept it. Their brains can't think about such complicated content as the war of faith. They only need to know that the Beloved Church must respect the stars to continue to operate and take care of the world, so they immediately smashed the statue of the Blood Moon Lord to welcome the stars into the church.

"I don't know if Gospel has searched the whole country according to the decree," Melda said, "According to the speculation of my country's prophets, Ash Heath is very likely to be hiding in the Gospel Kingdom at this time. After all, the human climate of the Gospel Kingdom is very suitable. Living in seclusion, let alone the chief witch, you are his old friend...Maybe you are hiding him in the palace right now."

"It's a very funny joke." An Nan narrowed his eyes: "I am a star noble who has received the blessings of the stars. Ash Heath is a wanted person declared by the stars. How could I violate the highest principle of "safeguarding the interests of the stars" to hide?" the wanted? "

"I also think it's impossible." Melda said, "But you don't seem to take this decree very seriously, and you haven't searched the whole country for traces of Ash Hiss."

"Our country is busy and has other plans~www.readwn.com~ An Nan said lightly: "Don't worry about it."

Not only the words were very rude, but An Nan's complexion also darkened obviously, his eyes were gloomy as if he was about to throw a cup in the next second. The guests around were silent. The second witch, Qinna, and the third witch, Falin, retreated to the two sides, signaling the royal family's secret guards to seal the hall.

"So we have a proposal." Melda's EQ seemed to be so low that she couldn't understand An Nan's expression at all: "Our two countries will search for traces of Ash Heath together,

How about fighting for star rewards together? "

An Nan was about to laugh angrily: "In our country of evangelists, what can your blood moon help us?" "It can help a lot, a lot." Melda clapped her hands lightly, "For example... ."

"Three legendary sorcerers are always on standby."

In an instant, hundreds of bats broke into the dinner hall, and the invisible ultrasonic wave covered every corner, and all the guests were stimulated with blood spurting and excited. In the storm of bats, three blood saints descended quietly, wantonly spreading four empty wings, and the arrogant legendary coercion shocked the audience!

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