Chapter 177 Ansu and Merlin Both Think They Are the Most Devout Believers of Holy Light (Two in One)

Having been the Holy Light Bishop for so many years, Merlin has seen many fanatics, but this is the first time he has seen one so crazy.

Listening to the recording of each sentence, the emotions contained in it are sincere and passionate, which makes people feel down. If it weren't for the strong brainwashing of faith, it would not be possible to do such an outrageous level.

It seems that the Border Girls Group is indeed not to be underestimated.

Merlin fell into deep thought.

Ansu has already caught three undercovers in front of him as agreed.

If three mice are found in a room, then there must be more than three mice in the room, and it is very likely that they have been infiltrated everywhere.

The situation may develop in a more serious direction.

As the head of the glory, Merlin can no longer pretend that he didn't see it.

But he doesn't want to go to work to deal with this matter. He finally has a vacation, and he doesn't want to waste his wonderful vacation time on a boring game of finding mice.

He has to find an unlucky person to push the matter out.

As the most pious saint, Ansu, of course, wanted to share the worries of the great leader. He immediately patted his chest and said solemnly, "Your Majesty Merlin, why don't you let me handle this matter?"

Merlin looked at Ansu's look of wanting to die for the cause of the Holy See, and felt that what he said made sense. Whoever discovered the matter should solve it. Since it was Ansu who discovered it, it should be Ansu who should be in charge.

But Merlin knew Ansu's little background. This kid would never take action without benefits.

"Tell me what you think." Merlin said.

"I think that given the current situation, we should not alarm the snake." Ansu said seriously, "There is no doubt that the secret believers are planning a huge conspiracy. We should first comply with them and finally catch them all in one fell swoop."

The holy light in Merlin's eyes kept flashing, and he felt that what Ansu said made sense.

"After our preliminary interrogation of these three people, the secret believers will take action in the promotion exam in fourteen days." Ansu pointed to the three secret believers lying on the ground.

Ansu looked worried, "They have been lurking in Falol for many days, just to assassinate the quasi-deacons from all over the country during the exam, and want to wipe out the future of the Church."

"Go on and tell me what you think." Merlin nodded, a very reasonable guess.

"In order to prevent such a thing from happening," Ansu said with a serious expression, as if he was thinking for the leader, "we should stop the exam, but if we do so, it will alert the big figures of the secret sect."

So far, it's normal. Merlin nodded again.

"In my opinion, we might as well take advantage of the situation."

Ansu's eyes were full of sincere and clear light, "Instead of letting them assassinate the quasi-saints, why don't we eliminate them in advance and leave only the elite of the elite to face those evil and despicable secret believers!"

"For example, leave five elites." Ansu suggested sincerely.

Well, it's normal. Wait, what did you just say?

Merlin raised his eyebrows.

Using official business to do private work, right?

You are the evil and despicable secret believer.

"In order to save the imperial capital from the crisis of survival, I, Arthur, and Lister have made up my mind."

Ansu had a face full of self-sacrifice again, "We swear to dedicate ourselves to the great cause of protecting the Holy See."

"We will sneak into the three major religious groups, and we will personally carry out the assassination plan against the quasi-deacons - of course, we will not really kill them, but just let them pretend to be dead for ten days, and then stay in the hospital for another month."

"The Holy See cooperates inside and outside. Through this trick, we can protect our saints without alerting the enemy, and finally catch the turtle in the jar, and the great Merlin will take action to catch all the masterminds behind the scenes!"

When Ansu said this, the bright sunshine was draped on his gray-white long hair, and the breeze blew. The light white long hair swayed with golden light, and matched with his firm eyes without a trace of impurities, in terms of appearance, he really looked like a holy light priest.

It seemed that he really cared about the Holy See.

The holy light flickered in Merlin's eyes. If he was not afraid of losing the dignity of the bishop, he really wanted to say that there were only the two of us here, and we were not devout holy light priests, so there was no need to talk like this.

However, Merlin thought about Ansu's plan, but he could not find any big problems.

After all, Merlin was also relatively anthropomorphic.

If the esoterics really planned to assassinate the saints during the big exam,

then the exam must be cancelled.

Anyway, in the end, there would be no results, so the quasi-deacons would die for more than half a month and then no results, which was acceptable.

At worst, just prepare for another exam in the second half of the year.

Anyway, it was not Merlin who died.

Moreover, the Vatican would not reimburse the round-trip fare for the candidates,

and even earn the registration fee for the exam twice a year,

which was simply perfect.

If this could be used to lure out the big figures of the three esoteric sects, he could finally make a move to catch them all in one fell swoop and kill a few esoteric demigods in reality.

Wouldn't that be a great achievement?

The holy light in Merlin's eyes became brighter and brighter. The sunlight shone on his shining head, which made him look sacred and majestic. In terms of appearance, he looked like a bishop of holy light.

With such a great achievement,

no one would dare to object if he didn't have to work as a gatekeeper for the next year.

As for those saints who died for half a month, these were necessary sacrifices.

And Ansu and the other two were asked to do all the troublesome and hard work.

Merlin's thoughts became clearer.

Being able to take a vacation without putting in much effort is a win-win situation.

Merlin and Ansu looked at each other, with cataracts and glaucoma on the verge of disappearing. They saw a tacit understanding in each other's eyes. Merlin coughed and said, "If it is for the great cause of Holy Light, even a little change is possible. "

"Of course." Ansu nodded with pious eyes, "We are all for the great Holy Light."

"What you said is just your speculation so far."

Merlin coughed and decided to play it safe.

"We still know nothing about the number of Tantric followers, their lurking locations, staffing, organizational structure, their parents' social relationships, home addresses, and family income."

"If you want me to support your assassination plan, you must first present this information, and then wait for seven working days. After I discuss it with myself, I will give you a reply."

His Majesty the God of Dharma still did not give up on his short vacation, but this time he did not discuss it with the bishops.

Because no bishop would be born to consent.

"There's a lot at stake."

Merlin glanced at Ansu and knew what was going on in the little Chusheng's mind. He said coldly, "Call your two companions up. Let me see if they are trustworthy and upright."

Merlin, who is too reliable and serious, doesn't want it.

So as not to report it to Merlin.

"Don't worry." Ansu nodded seriously, and replied with true feelings from the bottom of his heart, "They are all unreliable and dishonest scum."

Merlin unlocked the door authority of the Gate of Heaven, and Arthur and Liszt, who had been waiting on the ninth floor, could finally go to the tenth floor.

They took a deep breath and climbed up the seemingly endless stairs with firm expressions on their faces, arriving at the sacred gate of heaven. They had both heard from Ansu about this plan in advance, and only the most reliable and upright people could do it. competent.

Ansu recommended them to Merlin.

You must perform well to win the trust of the Dharma God Crown.

When Ansu looked at them with trust, they were quite moved.

Arthur entered the scene first. He was bright and sunny, wearing a priest's robe, dragging a staff made of alloy, drawing crackling fire along the way. He was full of martial virtue, followed closely by Liszt, wearing a luxurious and elegant tuxedo, underwear Lined with his newly developed hemostatic towel, he was fully prepared.

Merlin looked at the two of them, the holy light in his eyes flashed, and he had seen through their essence, and he said sincerely and gratifiedly, "After seeing you two, what Ansu said is really good."

Being recognized by the God of Law himself, Arthur and Liszt showed proud expressions on their faces.

They didn't embarrass Anzu.

He is indeed an outstanding person.

"We are all here."

Ansu's eyes sparkled.

"Now can you show us your perfect transformation technique, Your Majesty Merlin?"

He copied the ‘Light of Judgment’ from Merlin last time, and now he is addicted to copying and wants to copy more.

Merlin knew this guy was having bad ideas again.

It doesn't matter, Merlin has never minded being copied, and he has the awareness that those who copy people will be copied. This is the truth that Merlin has always adhered to.

"'Transfiguration' in our academic sense is to distort one's face in a physical sense to achieve the purpose of impersonating others and mistaking the real one."

Merlin said that he only looked half like the Bishop of Holy Light when he was explaining magic, "But the appearance of the soul will not change. There are limits to physical disguises, but when you meet a warlock who can observe the soul, The transfiguration has failed."

Merlin had written about similar transsexual techniques before, but unfortunately no one knew how to appreciate it.

He was also scolded by the stingy old man from the Alchemist Church.

He said that he plagiarized everything and only changed one word from beginning to end.

It's really too much.

The worst he can do is change a few more words next time.

"The Holy See of Chaos has put forward a different idea."

Merlin continued,

"They directly invade the body of the replaced person, and the soul temporarily merges with the soul of the host. This way, it is not easy to be discovered. They are quite evil and dangerous. They are generally used to sneak into various important institutions, obtain important information, and steal treasures. such as."

Ansu showed a stunned expression. He had seen the Chaos Saint use this trick before.

At that time, she also took away Alice's body, sneaked into the important pain cadre school, took classes for a month, gained a lot of important Holy Light knowledge, and also stole twenty or thirty sets of "Eternal Water Saint". Optical Volume".

Esoteric cultists are indeed evil and dangerous.

Ansu thought to himself.

Fortunately, I can use hypnosis on female students, otherwise I would be doomed.

Merlin didn't know what Anzu was thinking, so he continued.

"And I also created a set of spells after referring to the magic of the Chaos Holy See."

"Then it's my transformation technique."

"So the higher-level transformation magic does not change one's own appearance, but distorts others. It focuses on the distortion of the cognitive level. It is not an 'impersonation', but a direct 'replacement' of the original owner's identity."

"What I have to do now is extract their souls."

As Merlin said this, he walked up to the three unconscious prisoners of war, his eyes sweeping across the chaotic stairs from the Snake of Pain, the Son of Life and Xian.

He raised his fingers, his lips moved slightly, and the light in his eyes kept changing.

The gate of heaven trembled slowly, and the slender index finger of the god of magic continuously touched the foreheads of the three people, and the index finger and middle finger were pinched together, as if drawing an ethereal line from the center of the eyebrows.

And anyone who was touched by Merlin twitched all over, foamed at the mouth, had an expression of pain on his face, lost his soul, and died immediately, and even did not have the qualification to enter the long river of life.

[Absolutely no plagiarism in the transformation]

[Sacred level concept magic]

[Consumption of magic points: unknown]

[Effect: Extract the soul into a fixed form (the more powerful the soul, the more difficult it is to extract and make). The warlock holding the soul will change the perception of others observing it and regard it as the original owner of the soul. ]

[Note: His Majesty Merlin is a devout bishop of holy light. He solemnly declares that there is no plagiarism in this magic]

Ansu knew that Merlin was born, but he didn't expect to be born to this extent.

He even copied the black magic of the esoteric religion.

What soul expulsion.

Involving the soul

This is completely a taboo.

He thought this guy only harmed the Holy Light visitors.

And the name sounds outrageous. If it is not plagiarized, then it is not plagiarized?

Merlin held three souls in his hand, "Who wants to be this 'Pain Snake'?"

"Me!" Arthur raised his hand.

"Carry this, don't let go." Merlin handed the twisted soul of the Pain Snake to Arthur, "With this, others will automatically regard you as a member of the secret cult."

Arthur took the silk thread from Merlin. The moment he got it, Ansu and Lister looked at Arthur with a strange expression.

Although they knew what was going on in advance,

Although Arthur's appearance did not change at all,

but Ansu and Lister still regarded him as the Pain Snake. Lister couldn't help but pick up the bricks and wanted to give this guy another shot.

Arthur blinked his eyes, he took out the small mirror he carried with him, and looked at the appearance in the mirror, without the slightest change.

They knew the truth and it was still like this, so you can imagine others.

"You haven't transformed yet."

Ansu turned his eyes away from Arthur and couldn't help but complain, "It can't be called Transfiguration, right?"

Soul expulsion is no longer a field that Transfiguration can do!

"Who said there is no transformation."

Merlin was furious. He could not question his magic level no matter what he questioned.

The dignity of the God of Law does not allow any blasphemy.

Merlin immediately picked up the soul of the Son of Sacrifice, and squeezed it with his hands, like squeezing plasticine, and squeezed the soul into a rectangle.

"Look, it's a rectangle now."

Merlin squeezed it again, rubbing his hands back and forth, and immediately squeezed it into an oval, "Now it's an oval again."

The Son of Sacrifice is only the third level, so he let Merlin do it. He proudly boasted to Ansu: "I can also squeeze him into a poop shape."

Is this what Transfiguration means?

Ansu looked at His Majesty Merlin's innocent expression of playing with the soul with pride, and really felt that this guy had entered the wrong religion.

If this guy wanted to join the Secret Church, he would have been the Pope long ago!

It seems that Ansu still has a lot to learn in the way of magic. He stared at Merlin's special transfiguration technique, wondering when he could copy it himself.