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

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 Luo Jia and secretly thought that this little saint had finally contracted an incurable disease like the one in the border area.

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

Luojia nodded.

It was indeed her first time to enter the game, and she was quite inexperienced. At this time, she naturally listened to the advice of people who had experienced it, "Then I will wait for you outside."

Listening to this conversation,

A faint vein appeared on Priest Patsy's forehead, and he kept telling himself in his heart that Ansu was underage and could not do anything to him.

"Give me money."

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

"." Priest Patsy took a deep breath.

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

"By the way, I took Luojia's as well." Ansu said, "I am more interested in helping others."

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?

What a waste of resources.

His father really didn't know how to cherish it.

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.

"Don't forget to visit the Magic Guild!" Priest Patsy finally shouted.

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.

When Luojia saw Ansu coming out, he stood up from the bench.

"I will pay you back whatever the fine is."

It was Luo Jia's first time breaking the law, and 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 even know there was a basic bonus in the stereotyped world.

However, she is still relatively wealthy.

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

"It's only three hundred gold coins." Ansu said to the little saint calmly.

When Luo Jia heard this number, she was a little deflated. How many cakes can this buy?

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

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

"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."

"Then thank you?"

Look, Luojia still wants to say thank you.

Ansu felt that today was another day to help others.

"What are your plans next?" Luo Jia asked.

"I'm going to visit the Magic Guild. Our right to develop should be released tomorrow. Then we will have to go back to the Chaos Border tomorrow."

When Luo Jia mentioned the chaotic border, his 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 didn't mention this to anyone.

If the prophecy of annihilation is true, and an era will be extinct every ten thousand years,

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

The sixth apocalypse is coming.

Hopefully 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.

It has a history of thousands of years.

If you want to join the Magic Guild and become a registered warlock, the minimum standard is to start as a priest of the Holy See, and to create at least magic that can be rated as 'Intermediate Ordinary' or above.

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

Today happens to be the opening time for the public once a week.

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

The valuable obsidian is paved with gorgeous corridors, and the corridor is crowded with warlocks, who are waiting in line 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 in the vast crowd that they can never be overwhelmed by their glory.

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 Sunshine's 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, which also caused a lot of discussion - they also invited Ansu, This guy was learning magic from Bones.

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

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

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

By connecting the two worlds, their level reached the third level and they could write magic.

When you get good grades, 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 party will comfort him, and then he will tell him his results, 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 asked.

He is a considerate and good boy, and he asks questions in accordance with Arthur's expectations.

"We cleared a frontier world."

Arthur sighed again. Seeing Brother Ansu fall into the trap, he gradually became happy, "I only got an A+ rating."

"That's true." Ansu said.