The more they object, the more it means I did the right thing

Reply in the lobby.

All races stopped what they were doing, and they looked at the young man with respect and fear.

After living in the Kingdom of Chaos for so many years, they knew that the kingdom would be open and free, with all kinds of races blooming, but this was the first time they saw this type of creature.

Dusk falls, turning the pale walls into gorgeous curtains for the stage,

And the young man standing in the center of the stage,

It was Ansu Morningstar.

His left hand was slightly raised, like a proud conductor, drawing and beating the rhythm, his blue eyes were arrogant,

It was as if he was not in a dirty and cramped recovery hall at this moment, but in the music palace of the chaotic imperial capital. He was playing his own music, singing softly, which was the most elegant art.

Inexplicably, the young man actually exuded some kind of divine brilliance.

He has already entered a fatal rhythm.

When the performance reaches the climax, the speed of speech becomes faster and faster, and the movements of the hands become more powerful and public. The notes one after another bring not only sensory resonance, but also artistic criticism that goes straight to the soul.

Line after line, it strips away the fragile relatives of the audience, bringing the most wonderful musical feast.

Sometimes soothing, sometimes exciting.

Sometimes the yin and yang merge, and sometimes it expresses one's heart.

Respond to different answers and play different movements for different audiences.

This is the true order. Ansu makes orderly chaos for everyone equally and attacks everyone equally.

"I am an upright knight." Ansu said to Luojia.

There is no doubt that he is a noble and upright knight, and an all-round knight who has not insulted the glory of the order.

First up is the Aizi Ice Knight.

For the orc who had stomach erosion and metastasis, Ansu pointed out various problems with his lifestyle in a gentlemanly manner, and gently comforted him by saying that everything was normal, the probability of getting the disease was 10%, and it was no big deal if he didn't have warts.

At the end, Ansu also kindly expressed his human and moral concern for this disease, and asked whether he could die as far away as possible so as not to affect normal people.

The orc was so moved that he almost cried. In order to personally thank Dr. Ansu for his help, he asked for Ansu's location and name, and wanted to bring his brother to express his gratitude to Ansu cordially.

In line with the principle of doing things well without leaving names, Ansu left the name of the next citizen.

The reply warlocks who were watching looked at Ansu with even more fear. They even felt that their work was not too hard or difficult.

Because they are only facing citizens, and the citizens are facing Ansu!

Then there are the racial knights.

[Level 4 Dark Elf, Dais]

[Reason for negative review: The Food Administration was prosecuted for 'food contamination' and 'poisoning', but the dark elves said that they were just playing with the dwarf, and it was not necessarily him who poisoned it, it might also be because of him friend, but in the end he lost the case. 】

[Because the prosecutor was a white Pisan elf, Dais felt that he had been unfairly treated, so he appealed to the city hall]

This is the fourth citizen to leave a negative review.

As a race with a high crime rate, they brought sustainable chaos to the stability of the kingdom, so the dark elves were praised by the Kingdom of Chaos.

With the recent passage of the Dark Elf Protection Act, the status of Dark Elves has increased even more.

A small number of races have begun to take pride in respecting and pleasing the dark elves, especially races such as female goblins and dwarves. They all hope to be able to intermarry with the dark elves without even requiring them to take any responsibility.

While enjoying privileges, the conflicts between the dark elves and other elves have become more and more intense.

In order to better heal this citizen and bring the distance between the two parties closer,

Ansu learned a lot about the best-selling products of the second century to Dyson. Dyson became very emotional after hearing this and expressed that he wanted to meet Ansu. Ansu even said warmly that you should not wear black clothes when you come. Now, It was dark and I couldn't see clearly.

Of course, as a knight who does good things without leaving a name, Ansu looked through the list of bad reviews and left the name of the fifth citizen.

You're going to hell.

The reply hall was eerily quiet, and all the reply warlocks stared at Ansu with pale faces. They felt that the young man in front of them was a demon playing with the world, and all the words coming out of his mouth seemed to be the whisper of a demon.

What kind of chaotic people like this are doing here if they don't run for chaotic council members?

On the contrary, Luo Jia found it interesting.

From the moment he stepped into the imperial capital, Luo Jia could clearly feel the strange looks around him.

She could also faintly hear a lot of rumors, but she just pretended not to know.

In order to bring glory to the face of the Holy See,

I just kept being patient.

A border person, and more importantly a civilian, in such a position, has to bear these public opinions.

The saint's status is very high, but she has no real power.

At this moment, seeing Ansu speaking so freely, attacking directly, and replying freely, without any worries or hesitation, Luo Jia felt that the suffocation in his heart was lifted.

She couldn't help but feel ashamed of what she was thinking.

As a glorious saint, she should not take pleasure in attacking others.

But she couldn't help but think it was interesting.

She held her chin and stared at Ansu's side face with her snow-white eyes.

"The fifth one, come and try." Ansu turned around and said to Luojia with a smile.

"Huh? I can't do it." Luo Jia waved his hand.

"You have to be there. The sixth bad review was written by a woman. If you want to impersonate me, you must be answered by a female voice."

Only in this way can we meet each other.

"The fifth citizen is from the Imperial Capital of the Chaos Kingdom. He is a vampire noble. Of course, in 30,000 years, that place should be the border."

Ansu said, "You can look at the reasons for the bad reviews."

Luo Jia looked down,

[Fourth-level Vampire Viscount, Sir John]

[Reason for negative review: The border is the border. There are only low-level goblins, dwarves, orcs, and dark elves. The quality of their blood is poor and inferior. The blood supplied to the imperial capital is scarce and not enough for their vampire nobles to suck blood. He appealed to the blood station, asking for the optimization of the border bloodline and elimination of blood. Impurities]

The ringtone on the magic phone rang again.

The Viscount's unique and accented voice rose like a song, "You humble border people~can't even do a good job of replying~"

"Why isn't it extinct~"

"Do you know who I am?"

This one is even more of a Hell Knight.

Ansu blinked at Luojia and handed her the magic phone.

The little saint pursed her lips and pinched the corners of her clothes with her fingers. She was tangled and hesitant. She kept thinking about the moral cultivation of the saint and the rules and regulations of the saints in her ears. These rules were all repeatedly ordering Luojia. , do not reply.

Don't lose your dignity.

Do not make remarks that disgrace your glorious upbringing.

"If you keep swallowing your anger and are unwilling to reply, you will have no choice but to become like them." Ansu pointed to the reply warlocks beside him, "This is an opportunity."

Luo Jia also looked at them,

All of them had empty eyes, perfect, dead smiles on their lips, and everything they did was gentle and polite.

Like one living corpse after another.

Do you want to be like this?

Is this the ‘brilliance’ that I pursue?

Luo Jia took a breath and took the magic phone. On the other side of the phone was the chattering voice of the noble Viscount, full of superiority.

All kinds of sounds collided together,

There were the sounds of magic cars outside the street, the sounds of pedestrians walking around, and the sound of the demon's breathing, but gradually all the sounds disappeared, leaving only his own heartbeat.

Luo Jia felt her heart beating faster and faster. She looked at Ansu and the young man's blue eyes.

"The imperial capital may be the border in 30,000 years."

"The border was the imperial capital perhaps 30,000 years ago."

"Whether it is 30,000 years later or 30,000 years ago, whether it is the imperial capital or the border,"

"Noble people are equally noble, and despicable people are equally despicable."

Luojia listened to her heartbeat and made her own reply to the vampire noble, which was also her reply to herself.

“What is glorious is the spirit, not the origin.”

The vampire on the other end of the phone paused briefly.

He really didn't expect that some border people would dare to talk back to him.

Do you know your identity?

Luo Jia looked at Ansu again. This guy was making lip-syncs for her, hinting Luo Jia to say this.

This guy, Luo Jia frowned.

What surprised her was that she actually followed Ansu's words.

There is really something wrong with my head.

Ah, never mind!

Anyway, this is Naraku world, no one outside knows!

"Me." Ansu said.

"Me." Luo Jia followed.

"Draft hybrid bat."

"Draft hybrid bat. Huh?"

——They said in unison under the afterglow of dusk.

"If you have the guts, I'll come find your aunt on the border."