Chapter 257 Merlin Will Deal with Ansu, I Will Personally Ask the Questions

Chapter 257 Merlin: To deal with Ansu, I will personally set the questions

The slightly lonely midday autumn breeze blew through the Alchemy Church Hall, casting the shadows of the corners of the floral glass windows on the magic slabs, and dozens of huge magic screens displayed the partitions outside.

According to the standards given by Bishop Morgan, all the rooms were divided into four viewing areas. Citizens could choose the saints or partitions they were interested in to watch the ceremony, and the overall ranking of the saints was displayed on the largest screen.

"Go and see! I heard that there is a top-level world evaluation over there!"

At this moment, a noise suddenly came from the underage partition, and the ranking on the magic screen also changed.

[Ansu Morningstar (16), test number 16, Druid and Forest rooms completed, score 10 points]

[Current total score 20, world impact: S, SS+]

[Ranking: 3rd → 2nd]

The candidate named Ansu Morningstar surpassed the Holy Maiden of the Church, Lorga Fast, and came to 2nd place, closely behind the Imperial Princess Cersei Milton.

After Ansu's final score came out, the believers watching the game couldn't sit still, especially when they saw the rating of 'SS+'. Many people knew what it meant.

When the impact of the events caused by the saints is the same as in history, the evaluation is A, and if the impact exceeds that of the historical sages, it is S.

To reach SS, or even SS+, it means that the saint has subverted the original history!

Even the Princess Cersei, who has now perfectly passed the four rooms and scored 40 points, has only left an S+ as the highest world impact.

Many followers of the Princess Faction frowned, showing fear and uneasiness on their faces. It seems that Her Majesty's score is more than twice that of Ansu, and her score ranking is also above Ansu, but the situation is not safe.

There are also many citizens who are in a state of panic - they all gambled money in the black market, betting half of their savings. They originally thought that it was a sure win, but now they saw that Ansu had some signs of a comeback, and they all began to worry.

If Ansu also got full marks in the next few rooms by chance, and the scores of the two were equal, then the data used for the ranking would be the world's influence. At that time, Her Majesty would be in danger.

SS+-level evaluation is too rare, and the audiences from other divisions also flocked to the underage area where Room 16 is located. For a while, countless eyes focused on Ansu.

Even nobles, children of wealthy businessmen, or political dignitaries from all over the country flocked to see the style and heroic appearance of the creator of history.

The heat in Ansu's room instantly surpassed that of several other popular seeded players, and it was rising all the way. Everyone was very curious about the heroic figure of this young talent of the Glorious Church——

"Move everything!"

"Moving everything is also a branch of Holy Light!"

Even the crow mask could not hide the smile on Ansu's lips. He put all the druid materials on the mixing table into his pockets. His own two large pockets were already filled with various high-level materials: magic bean pods, sunflower seeds, twisted vine branches and leaves, etc.

Luo Xiaohei also panted and carried a small bag of fungus materials on his shoulders. He wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead with his cat's paw, and meowed again, thinking that labor was the most glorious.

These things are all potion materials for the exam. Except for a few flowers that were sacrificed by Ansu as sacrifices, Ansu did not use most of the materials.

It is surprising that the materials used by Ansu in this druid exam are mostly alchemical materials, which are used to build Bishop Morgan's angel summoning array.

All his leveling materials were looted from the last alchemy exam, and Ansu now looted the materials from the druid exam room, which formed a virtuous cycle, inexhaustible.

Ansu felt that he was a genius who invented the perpetual motion machine of the new era, and the Nobel Prize should be awarded to him.

Under the watchful eyes of all the dignitaries, Ansu, the young talent of the Glorious Church, wore clothes like a black shroud and peeped with strange crows, commanding his subordinates to search the materials in the exam room three circles inside and three circles outside, just like the secret cult devils entering the countryside.

They couldn't help but start thinking, whether it is necessary to suspend the donation to the Glorious Church for a while

What kind of thing did the god of magic Merlin teach?

"Don't search. What do you want? Dad can't buy it for you."

Count Carlo was even more black-faced. He felt like he was sitting on pins and needles. He had never been so embarrassed before. Now the nobles all over the country have to doubt the strength of their Morning Star family!

"This kid won't be able to be so arrogant for long."

At this moment, Merlin, the god of magic, said coldly, with indifference in his tone, "The next room is the one I set for Ansu and Cersei. It's time to rectify the corrupt practices of the glorious followers who are greedy for money and profit!"

"This kid will definitely die without a burial place."

As soon as the voice fell, the entire examination room fell silent.

The questions set by Bishop Merlin himself?

All the priests looked at Merlin with hope. You know, this is the question set by this adult. His Majesty Merlin's birth level is obvious to all. In the first round of the exam, only five people and one cat passed. This time he came to set the questions himself, and the difficulty must have reached the pinnacle.

Ansu will definitely be dealt with.

"Generally speaking, don't you want your saint to win?" Bishop Morgan blinked and looked at Merlin, "Why did you cheat and make him lose?"

Could it be that the God of Law has high requirements for his apprentices or that he deliberately set up the test?

Several possibilities flashed through Bishop Morgan's mind.

"Nonsense." Merlin lowered his voice calmly, "I also bet money in the casino."

Where do you get the nerve to rectify the unhealthy practices of the Glorious Christians? Bishop Morgan's face was full of black lines, the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked!

"And Ansu's father." Bishop Merlin looked upright, "also bribed me."

"You took other people's money, but you still want to punish their children?" Bishop Morgan admired Merlin's desperate ability.

"No." Merlin's expression was a little subtle, "His father paid me to increase the difficulty."

According to the examination rules, 30 points is considered a pass. As long as Ansu passes this third room, he will be a deacon of the Vatican and join the official civil service system, and he can never voluntarily withdraw.

"." Bishop Morgan said he couldn't understand this era, what kind of wonderful game was this.

Compared with these old-born behaviors, his hobbies of liking children can be regarded as elegant.

Ansu didn't know about Merlin and his father's secret operation.

He happily searched for all the druid materials, and kept his "Blood Redemption Long Blade" - because a lot of vampire blood was sacrificed during the summoning, the Redemption Long Blade had shrunk significantly, and perhaps it should be called "Blood Redemption Dagger".

He held the dagger in his left hand and a sack of materials in his right hand, pushed open the door of the study, and walked out happily.

On the corridor in front of the dusk of this world, he followed the guidance of the stars and came to the door of the next examination room.

The entire door is pure white, completely different from the mechanical door of the Alchemy Church or the vine wooden door of the Druid. The door seems to be made of lightly floating clouds, and the outline is the flying angel wings. It is somewhat similar to the "Gate of Heaven" seen on the tenth floor of the Magic Guild, full of sacred breath.

According to the order of the draw, the next examination room is the Glory and Blessing Church, which is Ansu's home field.

Anyway, it's not Merlin who sets the questions - this old guy has been deprived of the qualification of examiner, so Ansu is more relaxed.

He hummed a little tune at the reward level.

With a relaxed mood, Ansu pushed open the door of glory and stepped into a new world. A violent white light burst out in front of him. In a dizzy moment, the surrounding scenery changed dramatically.

The plague forest outside the window lattice disappeared, replaced by a barren plain. The gray-white plain extended to the horizon, and at the intersection of the plain and the horizon, you can see the outline of a church, covered with crimson sunset.

The red sunset that gradually engulfed the outline of the church was a raging fire.

The voice of the star echoed in my ears.

[Saint Ansu. Morningstar]

[Identity confirmed]

[Artificial Naraku World——]

For some reason, a sense of uneasiness suddenly arose in my heart.

Before Ansu could observe the environment clearly, and even the notification sound of the artificial star had not ended, he saw a black shadow flash in front of him, and the assassin wrapped in a long black robe had already pressed in front of him, and the cold bone spur pierced through his elbow and instantly slashed towards Ansu's throat!

He did not expect to be hit by an elbow as soon as he entered the field. He could not dodge for a while, so he had to take a step back instinctively, barely avoiding the sharp edge. The bone spur slashed across Ansu's skin, leaving a trace of blood.

This intensity is not right

An Su's pupils shrank slightly, he felt that the person who set the questions was more anxious to pass the test than him.

The exam notice has not been announced yet, how come it has started?

And this incredible door-opening kill!

This is the most Sima design. It feels like the designer was stabbed by the teacher with a dagger when he opened the door when he was in school as a child!

If it weren't for the advance warning of his saintly soul, an ordinary fourth-level warlock would be killed on the spot by such a close-range sneak attack.

Because close-range combat has no time to chant.

The assassin failed to hit, and a wisp of white steam was pulled out from the gap between the sutured mouth under the hood. His body turned again, and the bone spurs between his elbows drew a strange arc in the night sky, and came towards An Su again.

An Su was prepared now, so he would not be easily succeeded by the assassin. After many sacrifices, his body could already rival the third-level warrior. Although close-range combat is extremely deadly to warlocks, An Su is an exception.

He lowered his body slightly, shifted his center of gravity to one side, avoided the sharp bone spurs, and took a step forward. His slender fingers held the bloody dagger and gently crushed it, just like a painter painting, breaking the red clouds in the sky towards the assassin.

It didn't expect Ansu to have this trick. The blood mist spread into the assassin's lungs, and the holy water immediately burned his internal organs.

Ansu took advantage of his weakness to counterattack, stepped on the broken stone slab with his left foot, and kicked hard at his abdomen. This time, the assassin's body first bent into a bow, and countless air currents burst out. The next moment, it flew backwards and hit the wall hard, raising countless dust.

[Artificial Naraku World: Before the Dawn]

[Rank: Fifth Rank (Holy Rank)! ]

The once interrupted star broadcast sounded again from Ansu's ears.

It not only echoed in Ansu's ears, but also in the ears of all the audience. Although the voice was very low and light, it set off a storm in everyone's hearts.

How much?

Everyone suspected that they had heard it wrong. Even the most knowledgeable and distinguished dignitaries stood up in unison, all with astonishment on their faces. Fifth level? Saint level?

They looked at each other, and saw confusion and astonishment in each other's eyes. They should have remembered the examination room correctly. This should be the examination for promotion to deacon, not the examination for promotion to priest, right?

The difficulty of the previous druid world was at the fourth level, which was already considered the difficulty of the first batch. This holy light room directly increased the difficulty to the holy level, which was a qualitative leap!

Except for Her Majesty Cersei, the prospective deacons who came to take the exam were all at the third or fourth level, so how could they pass the holy level room.

They found another strange thing, that is, the glory room of other saints did not reach the holy level, and only Anzu was the most special at present.

"Please don't be surprised, this is a normal difficulty adjustment." The glorious deacons hurriedly began to explain, so that Merlin would not blame them, saying that only Ansu and Her Majesty Cersei were special. As compensation, the upper limit of the score they could get in this room was higher than that of others.

The upper limit of the score of an ordinary Holy Light Room is 10 points, while Ansu's room can get up to 20 points, which is twice as much.

With this explanation, the nobles were slightly surprised.

But they still felt incredible. It was understandable that Her Majesty Cersei was treated specially, but they didn't expect that this border boy could also receive the same treatment.

Why did Bishop Merlin favor and favor this boy so much, and why did he specially test Ansu and Cersei. Countless guesses emerged in their minds.

There is only one possibility, that is, Ansu's talent is not inferior to Her Majesty Cersei.

Perhaps, the rumored bet in heaven is also true.

Compared with the storm in the hearts of the outside world, Ansu, as the party involved, quickly calmed down. This matter can be guessed without thinking, it must be that Merlin, the old man, deliberately made trouble.

Rather than complaining about the world, it is better to focus on the enemy in front of him first.

Ansu looked a little solemn. He stared at the other party closely. The dust gradually dissipated, and the assassin's figure slowly emerged. Even though his lungs were filled with smoke holy water and he was hit by Ansu's full force, it did not cause any damage to him. From this, it can be inferred that his rank is far higher than the blood servant in the alchemy room.

The dust was all dispersed, and the cold moonlight was reflected in. The black robe wrapped by the assassin had fallen off, revealing the terrifying torso inside. It was not a human at all; it seemed to be a twisted body stitched together by countless lives, and the body continued to expand and swell, crawling on the ground, with a face full of stitches, and more than a dozen hands stretched out from his back, each holding a sword, a spear, and even a full bow.

[Stitching Life]

[Level 4]

[Affiliation: Life Cult]

Stitching Life

Life Cult

Ansu's face was full of black lines. This thing is the top dung monster among all monsters. The planner who designed the topic was chased by dozens of dogs when he was a child, and fell from the 20th floor and had more than a dozen stitches on his forehead. This was the inspiration for him.

When confronting Stitching Life, detailed information about this world and room tasks entered Ansu's mind.

[Artificial Naraku World: Before the Dawn]

[World Background——]

[At the end of the Third Age, when the druids in the north tried to solve the chaos virus, the glorious holy war on the southern front of the human empire had entered the most critical moment. The Life Cult, led by its saint, invaded the human empire on a large scale. They gained power through large-scale sacrifices and collected human limbs to make forbidden life. The Glorious Church lost ground, and most areas fell and lost the light of the holy light. 】

【Introduction to your identity: You are a glorious paladin. All of your companions have died. The church you are in, the Dawn Church, is the last military stronghold of the glorious church in the south】

【If it falls tonight, the life army will march straight into the heart of the empire, and countless people will become sacrifices on the altar. At the same time, you have a secret mission. Tonight, you must protect the only hope to turn the tide of the war - the glorious saint, before her prayer ceremony is completed, before your dawn comes. 】

【This is the darkest era, this is the brightest era, the dawn may never come, the dawn comes. Maybe there is only one last night】