The More They Object, the More It Means I Did the Right Thing: Chapter 101 "Enya, hold her down for me, I\'m going to start hypnosis
Chapter 101 "Enya, hold her down for me, I'm going to start hypnosis!"
Awad Empire, House of Commons.
“How is the progress of Saint of Chaos?”
The bright firelight dazzled the faces of several priests, and the light, darkness, and shadows cut by. Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, there was the sharp sound of the human skin train roaring past, and the entire city-state was shaking.
“The plan went very smoothly.” Mr. Franz looked at the letter that had been delivered—it was sent back when Elf was on vacation for the weekend.
He paused, pursed his lips, and then said slowly: "She has achieved very good results."
“He is worthy of being the Chosen God of Chaos.”
“Your Highness Elf has always been so outstanding.” The priests smiled.
This is all within easy reach.
How can a mere child from the border resist the great chaos?
It is raining lightly.
Dusk.
Franci looked at the letter and said, "She said that the one with the best monthly exam score can be the squad leader."
—
What the hell?
Everyone fell into hesitation and confusion, and everyone felt that they were hearing hallucinations.
Franci collected the letter and looked at everyone with cold eyes. His cold voice echoed in the meeting hall, "She will overthrow Sidian, and the era of chaos will surely come."
"come in."
You are a sacred esoteric saint, but your dream in this life is to be the squad leader!
Hearing the sound coming from the room, Alice had a smile on her lips.
“The squad leader is Anzu’s confidant,” Franz coughed again, “Every day I have the opportunity to get close to Anzu alone.”
“Ahem.” Franz said in a deep voice, “Elf said in the letter that this is all planned.”
“She said in her letter that she is fully prepared and will win.”
“.” The hope that had just risen suddenly fed the dog again.
They looked at each other, and they both saw clear confusion in each other's eyes.
“What plan?” Hope arose in the hearts of many believers.
The theory of the origin of brilliance.
Practical practice in hunting esoteric cultists?
What is all this?
Aren’t you a Tantric believer yourself?
“I wonder what achievements Her Majesty’s Majesty has achieved?” Someone asked, “Did they completely capture the town of Saidian, create chaos, or let the believers kill each other?”
Franci was silent for a while,
“In this monthly exam, she got full marks in “The Theory of the Origin of Glory” and “Practical Operations of Hunting the Esoteric Cult”, and she ranked first in the class.”
The raindrops fell from the sky, weaving diagonally in the interweaving lines of dusk and night, hitting the eaves bit by bit.
ˆ “.”
Are you going to commit suicide?
We all know that Chaos Cultists are lunatics, but we have never seen such outrageous lunatics!
Member Franz also looked quite embarrassed. He coughed softly to maintain order in the parliament.
Thunder flashed past, and a ray of light flashed by the window lattice, highlighting her face in detail.
Those eyes as bright as blood, the madness in them is about to drip out.
I endured it for a full thirty days,
Finally it was time for her revenge.
The corners of her mouth were raised high with pleasure, and her shoulders were shaking slightly with excitement, but in just a moment, she calmed down her mood, and in a flash of lightning, she became Alice again.
That elegant and proud aristocratic girl.
Although this body is not Elf’s original body, it is just a projection of the spirit body of the Saint of Chaos. Alice can possess the strength of level three or above.
She was confident that she could control Ansu as long as she was alone with him.
And here, there is no one else.
Elf opened the door,
The young man was standing in front of the window lattice as the rain washed down.
His long gray hair is trailing to the ground, his blue eyes are gentle, his slender body is covered with a golden cloak, and the shirt inside the coat is folded into a white tie.
"This is the report card, Your Majesty Ansu." Elf put a thick stack of paper on the desk, and she observed Ansu's expression.
She already knew,
The saint in front of her was more troublesome than anyone she had ever encountered.
Speaking of which, can this creature really be called a saint?
Alice's soul still retains a vague fear of Anzu;
Every move Ansu made seemed strange, and Elf even had an illusion. A cold, invisible light shone in the depths of Ansu's eyes, and that light seemed to see through people, going straight into their souls.
【X-Ray Illumination】 That light is not an illusion. The cold light in Ansu's eyes is exactly X-ray, one of the holy lights.
Elf’s bone image is clearly reflected on Ansu’s retina,
A bird's eye view.
Ansu also had a panoramic view of the various items in Elf's small bag.
A sense of crisis suddenly arose in Elf's heart. This sense of danger came from instinct, reminding her that something was wrong. She gently put the information away, thinking that today was not the right day to take action.
At this moment, Ansu's magic telegram made a slight buzzing sound.
A brand new letter came out of the telegram.
The Secret Cult of Pain sent a second letter.
Elf breathed out lightly. She raised her head and stared at Ansu, with the corners of her mouth slowly curling up in pleasure.
The eyes quickly turned to blood red.
The complicated lines rotate, intertwine, and distort all consciousness.
【The Eye of Confusion】
【Intermediate Magic】
【Can make beings whose level is lower than the caster's level fall into a state of dizziness and confusion】
Ansu's body was swaying, about to fall, and his pupils gradually dimmed.
Succeeded.
The smile on the corner of Elf's mouth became more and more crazy. She quickly took action, first snatching the telegram containing the key information, and turned her blood-red pupils into it——
“You get zero points.”
She instantly sensed something was wrong, and there was a more terrifying shadow lurking behind her.
The uneasiness in Elf's heart did not come from Ansu, but from the shadow behind her.
Thunder flashed between the window lattice, reflecting the shadow behind her and her brilliant amber pupils!
The assassin who can hide from Elf can only be a fourth-level existence.
The shadow cut through Elf's meridians, and blood spurted out instantly.
Enya didn't give the former a chance to resist at all. The cold sword light reflected the thunder outside the window, opening up along the blood vessels, and the temperature flowed through the body.
This telegram turned out to be used to bomb people.
Elf was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud.
It was clear that she was in terrible pain, but she didn't care at all.
This was the first time she admitted defeat, and she found it quite interesting.
"How did you find me?" Elf asked Ansu, "I used Alice's body."
At this time, Ansu had woken up from the chaotic state.
"Pig farmers are very concerned about the weight of the pigs." Ansu rubbed his swollen temples, "Alice is only a second-level saint, but the pain she provided me was twofold."
What the **** are you talking about? The Holy Maiden of Chaos is really knowledgeable now.
never mind,
This is just her spiritual projection,
Just quit.
“Look at what this is first.”
Ansu saw what Elf was thinking. He took out a pendant from his sleeve and gently shook it in front of Elf's eyes. "Enya helped me hold her limbs."
High-level relic, [Chaos of the Good]
At this moment, Anzu has peeled off the shell of its ordinary pendant.
Has a hypnotic effect.
“How do you know that this thing is well disguised?”
“The prohibited items I scanned out with X-rays.”
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“Enya, help me hold her down, I’m going to start hypnosis!”
(End of this chapter)