Chapter 341 Yours Sincerely, Awad, Welcome
"Brother Arthur, brother Liszt."
Ansu spoke righteously, his navy blue eyes were pure and flawless,
"Thanks to me arriving in time to stop it, otherwise you two would have been bitten to death by these evil insects!"
In front of the boy, lying on the dark and damp bed, were two non-humanoid creatures. They were covered in red envelopes from beginning to end. The two large basins were as swollen as pig heads. To say they were human would be too anthropomorphic, but to say they were Even if it is an animal, it still feels more or less spiritual.
The consequences of being bitten by thousands of fallen angels for five minutes can be clearly understood from the appearance of these two creatures.
The brotherhood between the three border areas is always more valuable than gold - for the Ansu family, gold is not a valuable thing - despite this, there is still a deep friendship between them.
For example, the fallen angels had just evolved into the squid form and were in short supply of experimental subjects. The two brothers, Lister and Arthur, enthusiastically and willingly took on this important task. This shows the depth of the brotherhood.
All in all, thanks to the two good brothers, Ansu has a clear understanding of the strength of the Chaos Fallen Angels.
The function of the Chaos Fallen Angel's blood-sucking demons seems to be very powerful, but in fact it has a fatal flaw, that is, the conditions for rational judgment are too strict, and it can only be effective on people with weak rationality.
It simply cannot be used against powerful enemies in actual combat.
If the rationality judgment is too low, the magic power will be stolen when the blood is sucked.
Unless the enemy's condition is extremely bad and his will is low, then he has a chance to pass the judgment.
But if this is the case, there is no need for the fallen angel to suck blood anymore.
Quite tasteless.
Arthur and Liszt were locked up here and suffered mental torture for a day and night. Their sanity had withered away and they were easily attacked.
The fallen angels swarmed up and sucked up the magic power of both in just a few minutes.
And this magic power temporarily fed back to Ansu. Ansu felt refreshed and energetic, and every magic circuit in his body was overflowing with bright magic power. After absorbing Liszt and Arthur, his temporary magic power He broke through to the saint.
With enough magic power, Ansu can perform more fully.
This is the power of friendship, this is the bond of brothers!
He even thought of a wonderful friendship bonding genre. In the passionate works he had seen in his previous life, there was often such a classic plot:
The protagonist is in a crisis due to lack of strength. At this time, he shouts to his companions, "Friends, lend me your energy", "Lend me your light" and the like, "Come together!" ’
So the companions lent their light and energy to the protagonist, and finally defeated the villain inexplicably with the power of friendship and bond.
As a young man who has believed in glory since he was a child, Bai Ansu is naturally fascinated by this simple brotherhood.
He can definitely imitate this royal move.
It's difficult to use Fallen Angel against enemies, but you can use it against allies!
When faced with a powerful enemy and in dire straits, Ansu shouted to his friends, "Partners, lend me your blood." "Three heroes of the border, unite!" ’ Then he sent out fallen angels to suck the blood and magic power of the brothers, and then combined them into Ansu’s body.
Because we were at a huge disadvantage, it was easy for our companions to pass judgment on their low will and voluntarily lend their blood and magic power to Ansu.
Justice Anzu, whose magic power has been greatly increased, can inexplicably defeat the evil villain by shouting the power of friendship and bond.
This is Ansu's great ()() music genre, and this is the best proof of the power of friendship and bonding!
Thinking of this, he looked at Arthur and Liszt with more kindness.
"Two worthy brothers, this chaotic thief is so evil!" Ansu said angrily, "He actually cultivated such a heartless evil insect!"
"Are you okay?"
Arthur and Liszt stood up from the bed tremblingly. They had both been sucked dry. Their faces were yellow and pale at this time, and their eye sockets were deeply sunken. Each of them held on to a waist and said tremblingly. ,
"Brother Ansu, for some reason, I feel my kidneys are a little weak."
Even the muscular Arthur looked like a tuberculosis ghost, not to mention the already thin Liszt, who was now like a living skeleton.
"It must be because you two have been locked in a small dark room for too long, too lonely, and don't know how to control yourself." Ansu sighed and said righteously, "You don't care about your bodies too much."
is that so?
Liszt and Arthur looked at each other confusedly.
They were almost bitten into amnesia.
Ansu considerately untied their shackles, with that friendly and kind smile still on his lips. He asked about their well-being and said with care, "It's okay. I have prepared many supplements for you two. The loss tonight will definitely help you." Repair it”
After patching, blot it dry. After blotting, patch it again.
The sustainability of forming friendships is exhausted!
"Alas." Ansu sighed softly again, his eyes full of loneliness and self-blame, "It's my fault that I came a step too late. It's because the messenger of chaos did such a thing."
Arthur and Liszt were instantly moved, these are brothers, they are so kind to us.
They also felt relieved.
Fortunately, Brother Ansu came a step too late and didn't hear about Xiao Nanliang's plan.
At the same time, their resentment against the Rainbow Messenger deepened. The despicable and shameless villain not only wanted to cut them, but also used them for biological experiments before cutting them.
Had it not been for the generous brother Ansu who came to help, the consequences would have been unimaginable.
"What kind of creature is this poisonous insect? Apostle of disaster?"
Arthur took a breath and stared at the corpse on the ground with fear. The strange appearance covered with tentacles made people shudder. "What kind of vicious and evil orphan must have created such a thing?" Sima’s creature!”
Although there are some similarities with the 'Fallen Angel' that Brother Ansu once summoned, his level of Sima is far better than the latter.
The creation of such bastards will be infamy for eternity.
"Milton did it all." Ansu said angrily.
Milton's house
Liszt pushed up his glasses, a questioning light flashed in his eyes, "Did the Milton family exist 30,000 years ago?"
"That's right." Ansu nodded, there was no hypocrisy in his navy blue eyes, "That man is the ancestor of the Milton family. I have met him, he is a very handsome warlock."
"The Jin Yuan royal family colluded with the Esoteric Cult in the chaotic era?" Liszt couldn't help but sigh with emotion after hearing such prehistoric melons.
"Boss Ansu, how did you escape from the poisonous insects in the Milton family and successfully rescue us?" Arthur asked curiously. As a Sun Knight, he was very interested in such passionate stories.
"snort."
As soon as he talked about this, Ansu no longer felt sleepy.
"That was a terrible bloody battle. Two worthy brothers, in order to solve, ahem, rescue you, I ran around and fought in the chaotic city day and night, and I dare not forget it at any time."
Ansu's tone was filled with sighs, and the silvery moonlight covered the side of his face, making the young boy look holy and picturesque.
"The origin of everything starts with a mosquito."
Five minutes later, the moon slowly climbed up to the treetops outside the window lattice.
"So, it's because Count Dracula, a vampire, fell in love with a newborn mosquito larva, a forbidden racial love?"
"The arrogant and cool evil uncle fell in love with the cute and cute young lolita, but the good times did not last long. After the mosquito's transformation, the larvae grew into a mosquito after abnormal development, so he was attracted by Count Dracula, who loved lolita. They were cruelly abandoned. At this moment, the messenger Gurala, a rainbow elf, appeared, insisting on the view that abnormal development is transgender, and wanted to include young girls into the harem. "
"At this moment, Mr. Deep Sea, a foreigner, also fell in love with it. And Count Dracula, who was once a scumbag, also came to his senses and pursued his wife in the crematorium?"
"The bosses of the three parties fought for a mosquito, causing a gunfight?"
After listening to Ansu's narration, Liszt took several breaths of cold air. It was indeed a love story in a chaotic city, and it was more fun than the female videos!
"It's so touching." Arthur listened with great interest, with tears in his eyes.
Even the domineering president falling in love with an eighty-year-old woman is nothing compared to this.
"And at the end of this story."
Ansu's tone gradually turned to regret.
"That mosquito was captured by the evil Milton family, trained, degraded, body modified, and bred in a breeding bed. The disaster messengers all over the city were bred from its descendants."
"Damn, there are cows!" Arthur's face suddenly became uncomfortable.
Liszt pushed up his glasses, his eyes became sharp and full of interest.
The two of them had no doubts about the authenticity of Anzu's story. After all, this was an era of chaos.
Any chaotic things that happen in chaotic times are normal.
After listening to this sad and sad love story, both Liszt and Arthur were filled with emotion.
"But I endured the humiliation and lurked in the chaotic city, working three jobs in a row without any pains and hardships. Only then did I earn a little money to survive, and then I had the opportunity to save my good brothers."
Ansu sighed softly. When he said this, his eyes were full of exhaustion and vicissitudes, like a young man who had suffered a lot in life. He still didn't lie this time, because he almost believed what he said, so naturally it couldn't be called lying.
Liszt and Arthur looked at Ansu with admiration. It was really a big thank you to Brother Ansu that he could survive in such a kingdom of gods and men.
Brother Ansu must be living a very difficult life, but he himself wants to make Brother Ansu into a Xiao Nanliang.
For the first time and for the first time, Liszt and Arthur felt a deep sense of guilt in their hearts.
"Brother Ansu, actually we."
Before they could remember to say the words of guilt, Liszt and Arthur noticed something unusual.
At this moment, there was a faint vibration outside the door!
They could feel countless chaotic auras approaching rapidly, accompanied by rolling thunder, and the whole street was trembling.
That was the dull sound of alchemy iron horses trampling on the street, and black shadows flickered and fluttered on the window lattice at the door. Liszt and Arthur instantly became alert. Their eyes widened and they sensed that this alley had been surrounded by iron cavalry.
It's raining again outside, and the sound of horse hooves is drowned in the ocean of plum rain.
"Shh." Liszt said, "There is someone outside."
"But everyone in the Chaos Walled City is already dead." Arthur blinked.
"People from the City Administration Bureau." Liszt peeked at the coat of arms on the alchemy carriage through the gap in the door, "They are people from the Holy City!"
Everyone in the Chaos Walled City was already dead, and the only person coming at this time could be the messenger from the Holy City.
Is it a pursuit?
Is he the city manager who came to arrest Brother Ansu?
The two of them had a look in their eyes. Brother Ansu had suffered so much for them. Even if they risked their lives, they would still cover Brother Ansu's escape.
The disturbing voice was heard getting closer and closer, and finally stopped outside the door of the small dark room. In the long silence, the Holy City messenger outside the door slowly said,
"Whose is the car with 800,000 gold coins parked at the door?"
"Ah my." Ansu said naturally.
Silence fell outside the door, and silence fell inside the door.
Liszt and Arthur turned their heads stiffly and looked at Ansu in disbelief, Young Master?
Eight hundred thousand?
Or gold coins?
Did he earn this by working?
"Today's rich people really have no quality." The messenger from the Holy City outside sighed with emotion, "It's just that they park their money randomly, and it's even locked!"
When he said locked, he meant that Anzu's gold coins were inherited according to the Chaos Correction Law and were protected by the Chaos Correction Law.
The Chaos Correction Law is the root magic of all Avad, and the property protected by it will never be infringed, so Ansu dares to park his money randomly.
"It's indeed a small amount of money." Ansu said matter-of-factly, "It's not as much as my family."
Liszt and Arthur looked at each other silently, and the deep guilt rising in their hearts was completely cleared at this moment!
Damn Ansu, are you here to work or to rob?
Ansu didn't bother to pay attention to the wails of the two scumbags next to him. He was more concerned about the people outside the door.
This was Ansu's first contact with the Holy City.
The chaotic city was completely destroyed, and a new candidate for parliament was born. It was natural for Awad to send an envoy to investigate.
"Gentlemen." Ansu said with a smile, he always had the same polite attitude, "Please come in."
"Zhiqua——"
As the door of the hut was pushed open, the silver-white moonlight poured down like water, revealing the true appearance of the visitor outside.
Awad's background is indeed terrifying.
The water outside the hut has been surrounded, and the chaotic black cavalry stands silently in the depths of the alley. The jet-black stitched magic horse breathes out fire particles, and the coat of arms is engraved with skull eyes and chaotic lines. The pattern is the symbol of the 'Chaos Authority', one of the three major departments in Awad.
They stood upright in the dark night, like snow-white tombstones one after another.
The Bureau of Chaos is similar to the Bureau of Inquisition in Farol 30,000 years later. They are both violent institutions that judge and monitor citizens.
They are also all saint troops.
The only difference is that the Heretic Inquisition checks whether the latter is orderly enough, and the Chaos Bureau checks whether the former is chaotic enough.
Liszt and Arthur frowned. Although they usually laughed and joked, they were still relatively reliable at the critical moment. These guys outside seemed to have bad intentions at first glance. They must be here to steal money, maybe Milton. Instigated!
Although Ansu made 800,000 yuan, which made these two scumbags extremely jealous, they were determined not to let outsiders take it away.
If they want to take it away, they should digest it internally.
"What are you going to do!"
Despite this, Liszt and Arthur were also sweating coldly. They had already drained away the magic power and were quite weak, and the strength of these uninvited guests outside was unfathomable.
"We are here to greet the Milton preselectors," the leader of the messenger said, "by order of the Parliament."
The cold night rain poured on the dark black armor of the knights, bouncing off snow-white water lines. More and more water lines bounced off ripples. The chilling and strange pressure crushed down overwhelmingly, and in the Chaos Management Bureau At the end of the back, the silhouette of the Holy City of Awadh was blurred in the rainy night. The long and narrow city gate seemed to be smiling ferociously, trying to swallow up all comers.
It turned out to be a lackey sent by Milton.
Liszt and Arthur looked at Brother Ansu with stern eyes and worried faces, but saw that the latter's expression was as usual and his eyes were full of calm.
It seems that Brother Ansu has made up his mind to fight these Milton lackeys to the death!
They were instantly on fire. Since they want to fight, they will fight!
The children of the Moon family and the Sun family have never been cowards!
"The destroyer of the chaotic city, the driver of the fallen angels."
“Survivors of the Second Amendment.”
"The wandering son who lost his mother, the illegal heir to an inheritance of eight hundred thousand."
During the long confrontation, the knights of the Chaos Administration finally moved. They all drove their magic horses to stand in front of them. Following the messenger's order, they dismounted neatly, took off their helmets, and bowed their heads to the young man. , the voice is uniform and authentic,
"Ansu Milton Preselector."
"Yours sincerely, Awad, welcome."