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

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

When early spring arrives, the riverbed opens and everything comes into heat.

Hearing the confused words coming from inside, hearing the feminine moans one after another,

Ashley's cheeks were flushed, 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 the Magic Association during the day!

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

"What happened. Woo."

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

What a lowly girl.

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

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

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

He probably understood what was going on inside.

"Let's just pretend we don't know about this matter," Ashley said to Ansu.

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 from 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 fantasizing about strange things.

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

It's like a door has been opened.

"Did you hear it? You must not spread it."

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

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

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

Seeing Ansu's assurance, Ashley felt a little relieved, but then warned uneasily,

"You have to know that if this scandal is exposed, it will have an impact on you."

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

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

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

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 going on?" Ansu thought it was quite funny.

"That's it. That's the kind of thing" Ashley mumbled, she didn't want to pay attention to Ansu anymore.

"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?"

Anzu 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 really getting impatient with waiting.

I have been waiting for a full hour and a half. For a speedrunner, any meaningless waiting is a desecration 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 it was us who spread the news." 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 hadn't yet understood what Ansu meant, "What are you going to do?"

But 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 put a layer of quality on their faces!

They are going to launch a terrorist attack!

"Oh, there is 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.

"It's such a disgraceful behavior that belittles elegance."

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

"How long will the experts persist?" Ansu's voice 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 appraisal results from the 301 appraisal room have not come out yet, which has aroused the curiosity of a group of warlocks.

The 'strange noise' coming from inside?

How weird can it be?

A priest from the Chaste Church walked over without belief.

Under the almost despairing look in Priest Ashley's eyes, the priest approached the door and listened.

His expression froze.

"It's over." Priest Ashley held her forehead and whined in her heart. She shouldn't trust these new students from the border!

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

Now 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.