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

Chapter 138 Today is another day for Ansu to help others.

When the Parsi priest saw Ansu returning for the second time with His Majesty the Virgin,

I have the heart to want to die.

 “It’s endless, isn’t it?”

 Now that he saw Ansu's innocent smile, he felt pain in his trigeminal nerve.

 After talking to this guy a few more times, Priest Patsy felt that he could apply for early retirement.

Especially after hearing the incident, Priest Pasi looked even more ugly. He looked at Luojia and secretly thought that this little saint had finally contracted an incurable disease like the one on the border.

"Leave everything to me." Ansu said to Luojia seriously, "You don't have enough experience in this area, I'm afraid he will cheat your money."

Luojia nodded.

This is indeed her first time entering the situation, and she is quite inexperienced. At this time, she naturally listens to the advice of people who have experienced it, "Then I will wait for you outside."

 Listening to this conversation,

Paxi priest had faint veins popping out on his forehead, and he kept telling himself in his heart that Ansu was underage and could not do anything on his own.

 “Give me money.”

“Don’t forget to go to the Magic Guild!” Priest Patsy finally shouted.

However, she is still relatively rich.

Although the monastery usually imposes many restrictions on her, she receives the basic treatment that a saint deserves, and her monthly offerings are also made on time.

"By the way, I'll take Luojia's as well." Ansu said, "I'm more interested in helping others."

Ansu carefully collected the check and left the confession room. The warm sunshine penetrated the layers of palm leaves and shone on him, making his smile look very clean and sunny.

 “It’s only three hundred gold coins.” Ansu said to the little saint calmly.

"You don't have to pay back the money." Ansu said thoughtfully. He considered himself a relatively generous freshman, "My family is not short of money."

It was Luojia’s first time breaking the law, so she was not sensitive to numbers. At the same time, it was also her first time entering the world of Naraku, and she didn’t know yet that there was a basic bonus in the stereotyped world.

After seeing the little saint go out, Ansu got straight to the point and was quite proficient. He used super magic as soon as he opened his mouth, "Luojia is fifteen years old. You can figure it out yourself."

Luojia was a little deflated when he heard this number. How many cakes can this buy?

 “Then thank you?”

Although it is still affordable, life will inevitably be a little more difficult.

After writing another check, Priest Patsy waved his hand and told Ansu to get out of here. He didn't want to see the little boy's face again.

His father really doesn’t know how to cherish things.

“.” Priest Patsy took a deep breath.

As soon as Luojia saw Ansu coming out, he stood up from the bench.

Priest Pasi felt that it would be better for Ansu to return home and inherit the family business. He felt that it was necessary to discuss with Ansu's father, why was such a good capitalist young man allowed to engage in faith?

  It is simply a waste of natural resources.

 “How much is the fine, I will pay it back to you.”

First, a fine of two hundred gold coins was issued, which was deducted from the bonus from the World Strategy. Ansu made another net profit of three thousand eighty.

 Look, Luojia still wants to say thank you.

 After all, she has only been a saint for a month, and has only received offerings for a month.

 Ansu feels that today is another day to help others.

 “What are your plans next?” Luojia asked.

“I’m going to visit the Magic Guild. Our development rights should be released tomorrow. Then we will have to go back to the Chaos Border tomorrow.”

 When it comes to the border of chaos, Luojia's eyes moved slightly.

She has not told anyone about [When the Red Moon Falls]. After all, the world had been destroyed by Ansu before the Red Moon fell. She did not mention this matter to anyone.

If the prophecy of the end of the world is true and an era will be extinct every 10,000 years,

 It is now the sixth era. Calculated according to the year of the destruction of Chaos Frontier,

 The sixth apocalypse is coming.

  I hope this is all just her conjecture.

“Then let’s meet tomorrow.” Luo Jia pursed her lips gently, then raised her head and said to Ansu.

The fierce sunlight shines on the glass dome of the Magic Guild, as if it has been coated with a thick layer of platinum, and the river further away is shining with sparkling waves.

The Magic Guild is located in the northern city of Farore, at the confluence of the Starfall River and the Mary River. The guild was jointly established by the royal family and the Temple of the Seven Gods. All warlocks are proud to join the Magic Guild.

 Has a history of thousands of years.

If you want to join the magic union and become a registered warlock, the minimum standard is to start the priest of the church, and at least create a magic that can be rated as the ‘mid -level ordinary’ and above.

 The warlocks coming and going are all of high status, and they can be said to be a gathering of heroes.

 Today happens to be the opening time once a week.

Saints who are not priests also have the opportunity to visit and observe.

The priceless obsidian is paved with gorgeous corridors, and the corridors are crowded with warlocks, who are queuing up to enter the Magic Guild.

Ansu also saw Arthur and Liszt in the crowd.

The auras of these two scumbags are so unique and outstanding among the vast crowd that they can never be overwhelmed by their brilliance.

Today, the Painful Cadre School is on holiday, so these two guys went out for a walk.

 “Brother Ansu.“

 As soon as he saw Ansu, Arthur's mouth filled with a sunny, signature smile.

These days, he and Liszt were not wasting their time. Just a few days ago, they successfully cleared a second-level border world and caused a lot of discussion - they also invited Ansu. Huo was learning magic from Bones.

The news that Anzu has finalized the fourth-order border world has not spread on a large scale, nor has it appeared in the newspapers. The Holy See of Order ordered the saints present that day to keep silent. After all, smuggling is not a glorious thing.

 It’s not convenient for large-scale publicity—you can’t promote smuggling, right?

 Being able to clear the third-level world just after becoming a saint is quite impressive.

 Connecting the two worlds, when their level reaches level three, they can also write magic.

　　When you achieve good results, you naturally have to show off to your good brothers.

Arthur even had the illusion of feeling proud.

 If Brother Ansu knew that they had received the reward, he would definitely regret not going with them.

Arthur had already thought of the opening words, so he followed Ansu's previous tone and made a painful and sad look on his face.

Then the other person will comfort him, and then he will tell him about his performance, and then sadly say that his performance is too poor.

He and Ansu have been together for a long time and have learned some of the essence.

Just coughed a few times and sighed softly,

 “Brother Ansu, our strategy for the past few days, hey, our performance was very poor”

 “What’s wrong with you?” Ansu said.

 He is a good and considerate young man who asks questions in line with Arthur's expectations.

 “We cleared a frontier world.”

Arthur sighed again. Seeing that Brother Ansu had initially fallen into the trap, he gradually became happy. "It only received an A+ rating."

 “That’s true.” Ansu said.

 (End of this chapter)