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

Chapter 145 Ansu’s Terrorist Attack

The bright spring light shines warmly through the mercury glass, illuminating the appraisal hall.

 Early spring arrives, the riverbed opens and everything is in heat.

Hear the confused words coming from inside, hear the women’s moans one after another,

Ashley's cheeks were flushed with a bright red, and her shoulders were shaking slightly.

She had long heard that some academic experts had special hobbies. At first, she only regarded it as rumors from the outside world and slander from boring people.

 But I didn’t expect the rumors to be true.

 And these old guys are so bold.

　In order to satisfy the perverted and dark desires in his heart, he was so bold as to show off his prostitution in daylight at the Magic Association!

If this were exposed, it would be a huge scandal.

And the habits of these old people are so weird,

There is a copper-smelting fetish for licking little girls' feet, and there is an alphabetist who likes to be whipped.

There was even a pervert Nan Tong - two priests who were more chivalrous did not use 'friendly communication' with each other and fought openly and openly.

Ashley Ashley was lying on the giant alchemy door of the appraisal hall, her face getting redder and redder the more she listened.

Ansu noticed something strange about Ashley, and led Liszt and Arthur over. Before he could ask any questions, his mouth was covered by the blushing Miss Ashley.

 It's like a door has been opened.

He felt that since that exam, Priest Ashley had become more and more strange.

　　What kind of low-born girl?

Ansu squinted his eyes slightly, tilted his head, and looked at the panting and sweating young lady in front of him.

 Seeing Ansu's assurance, Aixili felt slightly relieved, but then warned uneasily,

 He probably understood what was going on inside.

 Ansu's expression became subtle as he approached the door.

 “What happened? Woo.”

"Okay." Ansu nodded obediently, his blue eyes full of sincerity, "I promise not to tell anyone."

Ansu observed Ashley's appearance. Even the ears of this talented witch were as red as the pink sunset. Her long eyelashes were gently trembling up and down, and fine beads of sweat were secreted on her forehead. Half of her face was lying on the door. Go up and listen to what's going on inside.

 Ansu knew that her aunt was imagining strange things.

 “Let’s just pretend we don’t know about this matter.” Ashley said to Ansu.

“You have to know that if you are exposed to this scandal, it will also have an impact on you.”

 “If you heard it, you must not spread it.”

Ansu agreed. The young man blinked his clean eyes and said innocently, "By the way, what are the adults doing inside? Are they fighting?"

“I didn’t pretend not to understand. Aren’t they fighting? Should we go and break up the fight?”

"." Ashley's face was full of black lines, "Don't pretend not to understand."

 The lounge was filled with warlocks from the seven Holy Sees. Because everyone was in a nervous mood, anxiously waiting for the results of their appraisal, they did not notice the strange movement here.

"Shh." Ashley's delicate white index finger pointed on her thin lips, indicating that she wanted to silence her. Then she pointed at the door, "Listen to what's going on inside. By the way, don't spread the word outside."

Ashley noticed the strange look in Ansu's eyes and thought he was thinking about something strange again, so her eyebrows stood up.

The young man tilted his head again. All his words came from the heart, without any lies. "I am only fifteen years old and I don't understand many things."

 This little freshman is still pretending.

"They're doing that kind of thing." Ashley confronted him directly, her earlobes turning redder as she spoke.

 “What’s the matter?” Ansu thought it was quite funny.

“It’s just that kind of thing,” Ashley muttered, and she didn’t want to pay attention to Ansu. "In short, don't tell anyone. If people know it was you who spread the word, the impact will be very bad."

“By the way, when will our appraisal be completed?”

 Ansu asked.

“It depends on how long the experts can persist.” Ashley was led to continue to say some strange words.

 “What’s the specific time?”

“I don’t know, how do I know? Logically speaking, these old experts are obviously quite old.”

Ansu frowned and stared at the huge alchemy door. This door could only be opened from the inside, so Ansu could only wait passively.

 He was indeed getting a little impatient from waiting.

 Have been waiting for a full hour and a half. For a speedrun player, any meaningless waiting is a sacrilege of life, and the waiting is so boring.

 The meaningless and boring waiting for cutscenes is simply torture.

Those experts kept themselves waiting for so long.

"As long as no one knows that it was us who spread the news, that's fine." Ansu suddenly said.

Arthur nodded, showing a bright smile, "I understand what you mean."

Liszt calmly pushed up his glasses and said, "I understand what you mean."

Ashley Ashley still didn’t understand what Ansu meant, “What are you going to do?”

However, they saw the three people looking at each other, chanting magic at the same time, guiding the magic power, and the pure white holy light slowly gathered, and finally covered the cheeks of the three people.

It is the Holy Light magic [Justice] adapted by Arthur.

Ashley's pupils tightened as she realized what was about to happen.

 These three idiots actually used "honest and aboveboard" to mark their own faces!

 They are going to launch a terrorist attack!

“Oops, there’s something strange happening in the 301 appraisal room.”

Arthur professionally modified his voice again. It was the tone of a vigorous girl, like the rising sun. He deliberately stretched his voice and raised his voice.

 “What a nasty act that belittles elegance.”

Liszt's tone was disgusting and authentic, with the kind of cold royal voice, as cold as the cold moon.

 “How long will the experts persist?” Ansu’s tone was relatively neutral, cold and clean, with a slight alienation in his tone, like the stars in the night.

As soon as they finished speaking, the warlocks waiting in the lounge turned their eyes curiously.

 Feeling the gaze of hundreds of pairs of eyes, Priest Ashley's cheeks became redder and more panicked.

In fact, the identification results from the 301 identification room have not been released for a long time, which has aroused the curiosity of a group of warlocks.

 The ‘strange movement’ coming from inside?

 How weird can it be?

A priest from the Chaste Church walked over without belief.

 Under the almost desperate look in Priest Ashley's eyes, the priest leaned close to the door and listened.

 Her expression froze.

"It's over." Priest Ashley held her forehead and whined in her heart. She shouldn't have believed in these newbies from the border!

 She was already sure that Ansu would lose to the Holy Maiden of the Imperial City in a month.

At present, it seems that it is still unclear who will win.

 The other priests of the Holy See became even more curious when they saw his appearance.

Humans have the habit of joining in the fun, so they followed suit.

 More and more warlocks gathered around the door, trying hard to listen.

 Their expressions were frozen.

 (End of this chapter)