The More They Object, the More It Means I Did the Right Thing: Chapter 3 Luo Jia: How could I encourage him?

Chapter 3 Luo Jia: How could I encourage him?

 The Morningstar family, also known as the Morningstar family, is one of the newly rising families on the border and the wealthiest family on the border.

 In the atrium of Morning Star Manor.

Luojia waited quietly.

She lowered her head slightly, counting the number of fallen leaves on the ground, a little confused under her silver eyelids.

 It has been a week since the sacrifice incident.

 But everything seemed to have happened yesterday, and the blood and cries were still vivid in my mind.

　　"Hey? Is that so? The Mother Goddess of Life Church doesn't have a Archbishop yet, right? Hey, hey, is there such a thing?"

 The oath stated not to report, but did not help cover up.

 After she separated from Anzu, she returned to the Holy See. According to the oath she made, she would not and could not report Ansu, and she did not mention any details about the Mother Goddess of Life Cult. She only said that she went to a friend's house to play for a few days.

 The Holy See of Glory is one of the seven orthodox religions of Naraku.

 “I will pretend that I didn’t see what happened this time.”

“Those Esoteric Cults have no shame, especially the Life Mother Goddess Cult, they are downright evil!” Ansu said indignantly.

 The contract sworn to the goddess is protected by the gods.

 “From the moment he was born, he killed his mother. He came into this world with his mother’s blood.”

"I know this is just your first time. You are trying to protect yourself, and the sacrifices are made by evil villains. You also saved my life, and I will never forget it."

Why.?

Luojia said solemnly, "I will find a way to cover up the past from the Holy See. Please give up the blessing of the Mother Goddess and return to the life of ordinary people. The Mother Goddess will not bless you. He is a very evil existence."

 Gloomy defeat.

If Ansu has been completely bewitched by the Mother Goddess of Life, then it is up to her to guide and stop Ansu.

 “Likes to massacre people most.”

With no one to accompany him, Luo Jia's mood became more and more complicated.

"Those are all scoundrels, scoundrels, and they are doing it to protect themselves. You are not guilty!" Luo Jia blurted out, but she sensed something was wrong.

　To this day, she finally made up her mind and came to the Morning Star family’s manor.

Luojia raised his eyes and looked squarely at the maid in front of him.

"Can I?"

Moreover, this young master’s reputation at home is not good.

This is the first step of baptism, and it’s time to understand.

Luojia subconsciously clutched the prepared speech notes in his lapel: "Three Steps to Persuading Ansu to Turn Back"

 After a while.

 “The master’s child is a cursed monster.”

The maid looked at the gray tower with slight disgust and said to Luojia.

Then Luojia must help Ansu and dissuade him, and not let him continue on the wrong path.

 She always thought that the young master was from a superior family and was pampered, but she never expected that he had such a past.

"That's because you are ignorant." Ansu said with certainty, and added in his heart: "At least that's how I play." ’

 “Please come in, Miss Luojia.”

 “You convinced me!”

Her tone became earnest,

"The Esoteric Cult is very scary. I have seen many depraved people. After trying the sweetness for the first time, they will go further and further down the wrong path and sacrifice more and more people, even innocent people. People, you have been blessed by the Mother Goddess of Life. Once the Holy See finds out, you will be sent to the guillotine."

 In this case, it is even more important to persuade Ansu to find his way back!

This is the area ruled by the Righteous God. No matter how much you curse, the Mother Goddess of Life cannot hear it.

 “That’s right.” Luo Jia nodded and immediately reacted, his pupils widened.

 After all, tens of millions of people curse Him every day.

"you're right."

 “Ah, what a nun of the glorious Holy See.”

"I know that no matter what, I can't atone for my sins, and in order to monitor me in the future, I will never sacrifice innocent people. I swear to the goddess!"

 This is her responsibility and obligation.

Luojia made up his mind.

 I haven’t said anything yet.

 To be honest, this little saint is quite interesting.

 “That’s right.” Luojia nodded.

 Actually, this is not the first time for me. Ansu's face was expressionless.

“He also likes to steal people’s children and men’s wives.”

 “It’s not that serious.” Luo Jia’s awe-inspiring aura was a little awkward.

Luojia opened the door and found the young master leaning against the blinds, holding a thick book in his hand. The afternoon wind passed through the gaps between the ivy and gently blew Ansu's gray-white hair.

The huge palm tree disappeared, replaced by ivy that climbed all over the inner wall. The overlapping branches and leaves of the vine blocked the sun. At the end of the ivy, there was a small Gothic tower.

 No one has high expectations for the young master of the Morning Star family.

“I sacrificed twenty-one living lives with my blood,” the young man said with tears in his eyes.

 In the game, I used the altar as a bank to farm. When I was short of money and skills, I used the altar to farm tens of thousands of people.

"About the blood sacrifice," Luojia said softly, "I have not mentioned it to the Holy See."

 He was different from what he had seen that day, as quiet as the afternoon sunshine.

According to the general baptism process, Ansu should not be the one who firmly objected and expelled her from the courtyard, then she persisted in the next few days, the second step was moved by emotion, and finally Ansu was moved by her spirit and changed his mind, and the third step was that the Holy See Add another story of redemption.

 How come it’s done so quickly!

The most important thing is that Luo Jia's heart told her that everything the young man in front of her said was true and came from the heart.

But Luojia knew that this was just what the boy looked like on the surface. Ansu put down the book and raised his eyes to look at Luojia, the future saint.

Ansu listened silently, the shadow of the window lattice covering his face, making his expression invisible.

 Him cannot be allowed to go further and further down the path of esoteric Buddhism.

“They are extremely troubled. The Mother Goddess of Life is just a well-trained fertility sow. She has **** parties with His Archbishop every day!”

 “I know I have committed an unforgivable sin,” Ansu confessed piously.

“I won’t accompany you in. You can walk the rest of the way by yourself.”

After a while, the young man's cold and crisp voice came from inside.

"But about the blood sacrifice." Luojia breathed out slowly, "You can't continue."

The maid whispered,

“Master Ansu has a rare dark talent, so up to now, the master of the family has banned him from practicing magic. Don’t lie to me, you are definitely not his friend.”

 Insulting the Mother Goddess of Life, Ansu has no burden at all.

The maid then turned back and bowed to Luojia again, "Please come with me."

Following the maid lady as she walked along the corridor, passed through the atrium paved with green shadows of palm trees, and continued walking along a side passage, Luojia found that the surrounding environment was gradually becoming quieter and quieter.

 “A cursed monster?” Luo Jia’s eyes widened slightly.

“I know, this is cruel. You will hate me and think I am repaying kindness with evil.”

“You really want to visit Master Ansu? Are you a friend of Master Ansu?”

 The Mother Goddess of Life is even affectionately called the ‘Bank President’ by Ansu.

 The only thing Luojia knows is that Ansu saved him.

Luojia blinked his eyes, as if doubting his ears, and asked again, "What did you say?"

The days in the Holy See were still dull, as if nothing had happened. Luojia spent a week in such panic.

 “That’s right.” Luojia agreed.

 Only the most devout and noble children to the Lord can join the Glorious Holy See.

 The maid at the door nodded, with a surprised expression on her face, and repeated the question as if unsure.

There is a thick layer of fallen leaves piled at the door, and it seems that few people come to visit.

"If you insist on visiting," the maid bowed, "I will inform you."

That day, the crazy appearance of the young man who sacrificed blood to twenty-one esoteric cultists is still deeply engraved in Luojia's mind.

 “Yes, that’s right.” Luojia nodded in agreement.

And even if He heard it, He wouldn't care.

The shadow of the Gothic dome fell on the ground, as sharp as a sword. There were rows of palm trees planted on both sides of the atrium. The scattered light spots flickered between the layers of leaves, and the thick green seemed to be falling down.

Luojia continued, but she was only halfway through when Ansu interrupted her.

 “Yes. I am Ansu’s friend.”

 “That’s right.” Ansu said hesitantly.

 “What do you want from me?”

“I know it’s difficult for you to give up your belief in the Mother Goddess. Huh?”

"Master Ansu has no friends." When the name was mentioned, a hint of disgust and fear flashed in the maid's eyes. She glanced around, then lowered her voice, "You know—"

Knocking on the slightly heavy door of the Gray Tower—

—I was obviously here to stop the Tantric cultists, so why did I come to encourage them?

 Hearing Ansu’s life experience, Luojia was stunned.

 But Anzu saved himself.

 “No child wants to be friends with him—let alone the nuns of the Glorious Curia.”

Ansu took a few steps closer and leaned closer to Luo Jia's cheek, his eyes full of sincerity.

"What I, Ansu, hate the most in my life are the evil esoteric cultists. They bully men, dominate women, run rampant, burn, kill, loot, and do all kinds of evil. They are livestock among livestock. After this week of thinking, I have completely woken up."

Ansu looked at Luojia and said seriously: "Please let me join the Glory Holy See to atone for my sins!"

 “Huh?” Luojia was confused.

 (End of this chapter)