MTL - The More They Object, the More It Means I Did the Right Thing

Chapter 118 “Let’s burn this city to ashes!” (Please vote!)

This idiot.

Luojia stared at Ansu expressionlessly.

 I should have guessed it earlier.

 This guy must have had this plan from the beginning!

No wonder I have to teach myself how to curse in public in public. It turns out that I have to teach these recovery magicians!

  Luojia even thought of more details,

 ‘If you keep swallowing your anger and are unwilling to reply, you will become like them. ’

　What Ansu said to himself at that time,

 Still a fierce general for these recovery warlocks!

It’s like parents saying to their children in front of others, ‘If you don’t study hard, you will move bricks like your cousin.’

 The biggest irritation is not their children, but the cousin who moves the bricks!

“Did you understand what I just did?”

Ansu said calmly, the young man's voice was clean and innocent, but it sounded like a depraved voice, "All my negative reviews have been eliminated, and I have been rated as an outstanding employee and promoted to a second-level position."

 That is indeed the case.

 Ansu is right.

 All negative reviews have been eliminated, and my position has been promoted.

 Reply Warlocks, you look at me, I look at you, communicating in a low voice.

 Long before, they had some guesses about Ansu’s true identity.

 To confuse the teachings of the Holy See is to incite people's hearts and stir up chaos.

An outstanding member of chaos like Ansu was born to be a member of chaos, and at least he was starting at the first level. How could he come to join them to get a third-level position?

Ansu's deliberate appearance has led them to draw inferences.

 It is very likely that he was sent down to guide their work.

 And Ansu's current speech undoubtedly pierced through this layer of window paper.

 Several recovery warlocks were moved, and their empty eyes seemed to flash with excitement.

 But most of the restoration warlocks are still hesitant and afraid.

 Years of workplace abuse have tamed their souls,

 The thought of insulting the citizens like Ansu,

 And they felt trembling all over.

"Are you willing to live like this?" Ansu's voice was cold, and the chill penetrated deeply into their hearts, "Are you willing to endure this kind of life forever!"

"The credit belongs to the superiors, the mistakes belong to the subordinates, and the apology belongs to you temporary workers. Are you willing to accept such a life?"

Of course they don't want to.

"Just now, I have also coached a recovery wizard like you. When faced with the insults from the citizens, she was submissive, she swallowed her anger, and she did not dare to resist."

Ansu winked at Luo Jia quietly, hinting to this outstanding disciple to cooperate.

 Only a devil will cooperate with you!

 Do you think you are such an easy woman to deal with?

Luojia snorted coldly, unmoved. She was still angry that Ansu had fooled her.

“But look at her now.” Ansu pushed Luo Jia in front of him, “How confident, how generous, how beautiful, how”

Ansu is flooded with a bunch of lavish adjectives,

In front of everyone, Luo Jia felt horribly ashamed and her cheeks were as red as sunset. She pinched Ansu's lower back hard several times, but the man was obviously in pain, but he still showed an unchanging smile. .

 This birth.

 If you don’t agree with this guy, he will keep talking!

Luojiana Ansu had no choice but to bite his lip and nodded, "Everything he said is right."

 Indeed.

More regen warlocks were convinced.

They all saw the little girl when she first came in.

Looking frightened and unbelievable, as if the world view has collapsed. But under Ansu's guidance, he was able to say domineering words like "I have the guts to come to your border aunt". Now he looks confident and optimistic, and his eyes are full of energy (I want to strangle Ansu's energy). .

 Ansu let go of Luojia.

 Seeing that most of the recovery warlocks were already excited, the smile on the young man's lips became brighter and brighter.

 “I have taught you my skills.”

Whether it is the mantra for breaking defenses, the secret of quick eyes, the Yin-Yang Avenue, the Pedigree Peeling Technique, and various knight teachings, they were all thoroughly conveyed to everyone in the reply hall through six actual battles.

“I have proven to you that this is possible, recognized by the government, and expected by the chaotic people.”

Every sentence, every word is leading people to fall into the abyss.

 Full of temptation and beauty.

The reply warlocks' pupils trembled as they listened to Ansu's words. Their eyes, which were originally as rotten and dry as a pool of water, slowly gained life and even, slowly, desire.

“You will be free from this shameful and never-ending nightmare.”

Ansu stretched out his hand, and the moonlight shone on the young man's back, as if he were a savior.

 It is also like the poisonous snake that tempted Adam and Eve to taste the forbidden fruit.

 “You know what to do next.”

 Ansu said slowly.

 “Let all of Falore feel your wrath.”

 He spoke every word authentically,

 “Let’s burn this city to ashes!”

The ringtone of the magic phone kept echoing in the hall. A lizard man from Nightmare Third Street was cursing crazily. The sharp and vicious voice filled his ears.

The dwarf in charge of reception on Third Street raised the phone tremblingly.

 He took a deep breath and learned Ansu's genealogy stripping technique.

　　"Tell me to put your ()() into your () again."

The man on the other side was obviously stunned by the scolding, while the dwarf became more and more excited and happy with the scolding, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.

 “Don’t give me the name of the place! Let’s see if I can cut you!”

The dwarf directly opened the list of bad reviews, reported the name of the next citizen with bad reviews, and made an appointment with him for a duel on Nightmare Street.

 So cool!

 The dwarf was so excited that he almost pulled the flag!

 Someone was the first to eat the crab, and the warlocks who were originally hesitant also started to try, insulting the citizens one after another. This wave of insults spread rapidly like nuclear fusion.

That forbidden pleasure spread quickly.

 They are not only restoration warlocks, but also chaos cultists.

 The excitement brought about by chaos is like poison and cannot be stopped at all.

 “Don’t be impatient.”

 “The defense is broken haha.”

 “I () your ()”

The corners of Luojia’s mouth twitched slightly.

 At this moment, the reply hall is full of demons dancing wildly!

 The xylophone and the sunset fly together!

 All the resentment and anger accumulated over the years are like firewood piled in the bottom of my heart, deeply pressed in my heart, piling up more and more and getting deeper.

 Ansu just pressed the switch and gave a demonstration, which detonated the entire reply hall!

The entire reply hall has a total of one hundred and twenty responders, responsible for twenty Falore streets. All opinions of the citizens of Falore are handled by this reply hall!

 This also means

 It’s not just a street of hell.

 Instead, the whole of Falor will fall into chaos!

Today I have two thousand monthly tickets, and I owe two updates.

　　　The third update will be returned to the previous one first.

　　　It feels like it can’t save my life.

　　　Continue to ask for monthly votes without fear of death!

 (End of this chapter)