Chapter 253 Ansu's Plague Apostle Fallen Angel!

Chapter 253 Anzu’s Disaster Apostle—Fallen Angel!

The slightly cold autumn wind in the Beginning of Autumn hit the mosaic glass windows, making a gentle rustling sound. Other than that, there was no unnecessary sound in the entire Druid Examination Room. The Druid Warlocks all watched in silence. That twisted black liquid made one very suspicious of life.

The young man was wearing a black isolation gown like a shroud. The robe reached down to his ankles. The outside was wrapped in wax-soaked canvas fir. He wore black gloves, not exposing an inch of skin, and paired with the weird and terrifying bird. The mouth is masked, and the blue eyes are drooping with a cold light, just like the apostle of death, and he does not look like a righteous person at all.

The predecessor of the Druid Warlock, the Plague Doctor, was active at the end of the third century. Because people at that time were ignorant and stubborn, they often confused the Plague Doctor with the Plague Cultist. In addition, this strange image took root in cultural works. Among them, the plague doctor is often regarded as an ominous sign of death.

It took the druids many years to change the public's impression, but in the end they were all defeated by Anzu!

holy water rabies virus

How did this kid come up with such an abstract and heaven-defying disease!

Taking into account both military and economic aspects at the same time.

Chaos soldiers will die if they don’t drink water, and they will become weak if they drink holy water, and they have to pay money to the Holy See. The popularization of folk drinking holy water among ordinary people has not been smooth. People at that time did not have the awareness of disinfection, so they just quarreled with the river. Day after day, a large number of people died from various infectious diseases.

With this thing in place, the sales of civilian holy water will continue to rise.

The orthodox religion earns once, the esoteric religion earns once, and you make money directly!

"I'm just telling you, my children are born to be evil and bring down the family." Count Carlo was very satisfied with Ansu's performance, but the more satisfied he was, the more heartbroken he became, "You obviously have this talent, but you have to learn that bullshit. Holy Light."

The druid warlock couldn't say much, because from a certain level, although the thing Ansu made was a little bit born, it was not a special birth, and it was indeed quite effective.

In fact, what surprised the Druid Warlocks the most was the powerful Druid talent displayed by Ansu.

Fusion of viruses and creation of new viruses, although this kind of thing can be called a miracle, ordinary druid priests can also do it.

But Ansu is just a quasi-deacon of the Glorious Holy See. Not only is he not a priest, he is not even a Druid!

For a fifteen-year-old child, it is absolutely impossible.

They still don't know that the reason Ansu was able to finish it so quickly was largely because Luo Xiaohei, the Saint of Chaos, was secretly assisting him, thinking that this boy was a rare genius that the Druid sect had encountered in hundreds of years.

Since he is a genius, it is acceptable to be a little bit born.

Overjoyed to see the hunter, Bishop Noah even began to plan how to recruit Ansu as his disciple.

"This kid is very creative and talented." Bishop Noah looked at the boy on the magic screen, "But that's all. This holy water disease cannot spread on a large scale. It has the most fatal flaw."

"Why?" Merlin asked Bishop Noah curiously. He thought Ansu was quite interesting and could make money.

"Method of transmission." Bishop Noah said seriously, "The only way of transmission is through blood. Although it is also a more mainstream method of transmission, it is still slightly behind compared to respiratory transmission and so on."

"Moreover, it lacks its own plague apostle." Bishop Noah explained patiently.

All diseases in the world of Naraku are blessed by the Mother Goddess, so they must be matched with corresponding disease apostles. For example, the evil dog Ansu tried to tame is the disaster apostle of the Chaos Virus, which was specially created by the plague warlocks. creature.

Without apostles, it would not be possible to spread on a large scale.

Under the blessing of radiance, humans cannot infect each other - this is the difference from previous lives.

The chaos virus can be spread through the breath of the Disaster Apostles, which is why doctors wear beak masks. However, the Plague Apostles, which can only be spread through blood, are very rare so far and their efficiency is not high.

Plague Apostles can only bite their hosts in inefficient ways and cannot spread on a large scale.

"This boy will probably fail the exam." Bishop Noah said regretfully and made a conclusion.

[There are still twenty minutes until the end of the exam]

In room No. 16, dusk had completely set, and the forest outside the window was enveloped in the white moonlight.

"Meow." Luo Xiaohei squatted on the mixing table, tilted his head, and showed a thoughtful expression. As a virus master, he also instantly realized this problem. Although they made the holy water rabies, they couldn't do it at all. spread on a large scale.

Not to mention, the mortality rate of chaotic creatures is higher than that of ordinary humans.

"Meow meow." It tugged on Anzu's sleeve and asked what to do with their disease apostle.

It has to do with blood.

The quantity should be greater.

It needs to be spread on a large scale.

How could such a perfect born creature exist in this world.

"Vampire." Ansu smiled and pointed to the Blood Redemption Sword in his hand, "Isn't vampire related to blood?"

Let the vampire nobles serve as disaster apostles?

Not only Luo Xiaohei, but also the Druid Warlocks who invigilated the exam couldn't hold back.

This child still knows too little.

Not to mention that the vampire nobles are now extinct. Even during the chaotic dynasty when the blood clan was at its peak, their number was quite rare. Moreover, they were noble blooded nobles. Even a low-level blood servant could have a castle. How could he become a disaster creature? messenger.

Luo Xiaohei pointed at Ansu with his tail, tilted his head and meowed and laughed.

"Based on the blood of vampires," Ansu ignored Luo Xiaohei, who was meowing, "just summon a degraded vampire."

"I happen to know that there is an alchemical summoning circle." Ansu's smile became brighter and brighter. "It can be based on biological fluids with similar characteristics to summon angels or demons from the stars - it was created by Bishop Morgan. "

"The materials we have here are just enough to be used as sacrifices."

Bishop Morgan was originally watching Ansu's performance happily, but when she heard these words, her expression suddenly became subtle.

Wasn't that thing already hidden by her in the underground warehouse?

How did Ansu know.

"Meow?"

Luo Xiaohei tilted his head and curiously asked what the alchemy summoning circle was and what was its name?

Don't say it.

Bishop Morgan stared at Ansu nervously. It was now being broadcast live across the country. As we all know, she was not a copper-smelting addict. It was just that the people she liked happened to be children. This was nothing worth publicizing, so she didn't say it. There was no need. Say it

Don't say it.

"Angel Summoning Circle. Children's Healthy Green Harmony Edition."

"Adapted from the "Succubus Summoning Array" by the Holy See of Life."

Ansu showed an innocent smile and said loudly in front of the magic camera and the scale of order, "After the magic circle is set up, the sacrifices required are green blood, chicken wings from the children's meal, and the urine of thirty underage virgins. "

"You can summon Shota Angel."

Alas--

The citizens in the square all showed subtle expressions. They were even more convinced that they would not let their children fill out the alchemy application form. The Alchemy Holy See must be the Copper Smelting Holy See.

This thing is even copied from someone else's succubus summoning array. It is definitely not healthy, not green, and not harmonious.

"Meow." Luo Xiaohei shook her tail. She showed interest, but she also looked at Ansu suspiciously, asking whether he was sure. With Ansu's level of birth, he would not be able to summon anything weird. Evil devil, right?

After all, the summoning circle is extremely uncertain and very dangerous.

Ansu nodded. Plagiarism was an indispensable core skill for the Radiant Warlock. This was taught to him by Bishop Merlin himself. Naturally, he couldn't forget this traditional memory.

Bishop Morgan copied the succubus summoning array and turned his summons into shot angels.

Ansu, on the other hand, wants to copy Bishop Morgan's angel summoning array and turn the summoned objects into weakened vampires.

He is a fair saint.

Since Bishop Merlin's specialty, 'Light of Judgment', has been copied, Bishop Morgan's summoning circle must also be copied, in order to be considered fair.

After secretly memorizing all the formation structures from the alchemy warehouse last month, Ansu went home to study them and tried many combinations.

He is relatively medically literate. After each experiment, he inactivates the summoned objects and does not let them stay in the real world.

“I haven’t changed much.”

Ansu said confidently, with divine light flashing in his blue eyes, and his tone was impassioned, "As a righteous druid warlock with firm faith, I have long been resentful of Doctor Crow's scornful name, so naturally I will not do anything harmful." The look that harms the image of a druid, I swear in the name of the gods, my summons will only be real angels!"

The more Ansu said this, the more nervous Luo Xiaohei became. On the contrary, the audience outside felt a little relieved when they saw the young man's vow.

"Hide the magic camera, I'm going to start building the alchemy circle." Although Ansu copied it himself, he was very copyright-conscious and could not let others copy him.

If Ansu copied it first, he will be investigated if he copies it again.

During the exam, the saints have the right to ask the stars to temporarily block the magician's live broadcast. After all, many magics involve personal tricks. After the live broadcast is blocked, only a few bishops from the chief examiner can monitor it.

[Authorization passed, you have ten minutes]

Bishop Morgan immediately agreed to Ansu's application, and she wished she could block it for a while longer.

Bishop Noah was speechless. This was clearly a Druid exam.

Why did you let this kid become an alchemist?

And the most outrageous thing is that Ansu happened to have the materials for drawing the alchemy circle - they were collected from the last examination room!

Bishop Noah suddenly had a hunch that Ansu's influence on the world this time might exceed an S-level rating.

After everything was shielded, Ansu began to outline the circuits of the alchemy circle. He used the high-level mercury that was not used in the previous exam as a drawing carrier, and drew an inverted cross and several holy marks on the mixing table.

Drawing the circuit is quite a test of the saint's mental strength. There can be no mistakes in the slightest. Ansu's forehead slowly secreted a thin stream of sweat. He completed the drawing of the altars in the southeast, northwest, and placed mithril and passion fruit on each. Bowl of holy water, lit with incense of life, symbolizing the elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth.

The basic summoning configuration has been completed, and Ansu used mercury to draw a summoning mark unique to the angel summoning circle. Ten minutes passed slowly, and he finally decorated the altar.

After the shielding ended, the citizens all looked at the alchemy array set up by Ansu in amazement. Even though they didn't know alchemy, they could feel the beauty of it.

When you were taking the alchemy test, you were refining water, and when you were taking the druid test, you were refining gold.

After arranging the altar, it was time to prepare the offerings.

The green blood was replaced by the juice of the green leaf vine, the chicken wings of the children's meal were replaced by the dog legs of the plague hound, and the boy's urine as the main offering - Ansu would use the blood-sucking redemption sword in his hand as a substitute.

In this array, the main offering is the most important and will largely determine the form of the summoned creature.

The life believers used virgin blood as the main offering, so they would summon the pure succubus.

Bishop Morgan used the virgin boy's urine as the main offering, so he would summon the angel.

Ansu used the whole body blood of the vampire as the main offering, and the creature he summoned was actually not 100% certain.

"Meow."

Luo Xiaohei is very knowledgeable about summoning creatures. The appropriate summoning ritual array is only one of them. The more important thing is the priest who conducts the summoning ceremony. When summoning the priest, he must be determined and have a clear purpose. He must have a clear understanding of the creature he wants to summon, and it is best to have strong emotions.

Only in this way can those alien creatures hear the priest's call.

A slight mistake will summon a strange existence that can destroy the priest.

Life believers have strong emotions for pure succubus, and Bishop Morgan is even more heavyweight.

Luo Xiaohei looked at Ansu with a little doubt. Can this kid have strong emotions for vampires?

"I stitched the characteristics of the succubus summoning array and the angel summoning array-" Compared with plagiarism, Ansu is better at stitching.

"I want to summon an angel. She has wings, but at the same time she is also a demon." Ansu smiled calmly, "I call it a 'fallen angel.'"

What a high level.

Luo Xiaohei was shocked.

Being both an angel and a demon, it must be quite confusing and terrifying. Luo Xiaohei was quite puzzled. Could Ansu's magic power be summoned?

Ansu showed the most innocent smile, "And my feelings for her are extremely warm and sincere, even to the point that I will never forget them even if I die. They are the most unforgettable."

What the hell? Luo Xiaohei blinked his eyes, feeling very curious.

[Fifteen minutes left before the end of the exam]

"That is the fallen angel wandering in the world--"

"A night elf swaying in the dusk and dusk, you are a black period drawn by the Creator for the fate of the world,"

"You cannot be seen, you cannot be heard, you are invisible, everything is you, you are shadowless, you are everywhere. You are immortal, and you are indestructible."

"I call for your arrival."

The dusk sank into the graveyard of the mountains, and the night became darker. Ansu placed all the offerings on the altar one by one. The bird-beak mask covered the boy's smile, and his specific expression could not be seen. The alchemy array trembled slowly, and the magic power flowed in the alchemy circuit, and the sky became darker.

The magic device of the druid mixing table also began to function. This was originally a huge amount of magic power provided for mixing potions, but Ansu used it on alchemy.

All the audience gave up their concentration and watched Ansu's summoning ceremony.

Just by listening to a series of anchoring prayers, you can tell that the alien creature summoned by Ansu must be very powerful.

The boy's hood was blown open by the evening breeze, and his long gray hair rolled along the sunset. The sacred light descended here and filled the study. The ceremony has reached the top, and Ansu's emotions and memories have also reached the peak.

With emotions and memories as anchors, calling the name of that adult from the star, Ansu will never forget it in his life, and he will never forget it even when he dies -

That is a creature that has never existed in the world of Naraku - or it can be said that it is a great existence that has not been modeled in the game.

At the end of the ceremony, all the glory disappeared in the peak, and everyone held their breath and stared at the summoning circle with full concentration, not daring to breathe, but in the long silence, they never saw the shadow of the fallen angel.

There was nothing on the altar. The night was very quiet. It was the transition between summer and early autumn, but the heat of summer had not completely dissipated, and it still had the unique charm of a midsummer night.

When everyone thought the summoning ritual had failed, suddenly, they heard a strange sound, that evil and weird, as if it was the most gentle whisper of an angel -

"Buzz~"

"Buzz buzz buzz buzz~buzz buzz buzz buzz."

Everyone was stunned.

But Ansu gritted his teeth and recited the last prayer unforgettably, from the heart, full of true feelings:

"Come out, dead mosquito!"