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The saints from outside saw this scene, and their impression of An Su changed somewhat; although this youth’s actions were more divine than anyone’s, resorting to the use of poison gas in battle, he still had a clear grasp of the bigger picture when it came to important moral decisions.
Even many of the love-struck girls who only cared for looks were smitten, their gazes shimmering with interest. They loved this kind of cleansed, innocent-looking war criminal.
Even if it meant sacrificing himself, staining his hands with blood, and enduring infamy, he would still protect the Dawn and safeguard humanity.
Luo Xiaohei lay on An Su’s shoulder, tilting her head to the left, then to the right, trying hard to figure out what mischief An Su was up to, but she could not understand, so she stood up and meowed inquisitively.
"Meow." (Why would you listen to that bitch Cersei’s words?)
"Meow meow meow." (Why would you repair the wall?)
"Because I know the Dawn Ceremony, and when the ceremony reaches its most critical latter stages, the Saintess must be fully focused and immersed in the process of the ceremony, unable to move or be disturbed by any slightest commotion."
An Su turned his head around and revealed a perfectly holy smile to Luo Xiaohei. He explained solemnly,
"I can understand Her Majesty the Princess’s perspective— even if she has excluded me, even if she has sacrificed the likes of me, it is for the [greater good] of humanity. I have no complaints, and if I can understand Her Majesty the Princess, then naturally, I should give everything I’ve got without holding back."
"Whoever it may be, I would not let them pass the barrier,"
An Su declared earnestly, "even if it means giving up my life—"
At the horizon’s end, where the Pale Blue Plains kissed the ashen sky, another clear light began to softly radiate outwards; it was the approaching Dawn, the sky was about to brighten significantly, the cold light of the waning moon spilled over An Su’s silhouette, casting him truly as a knight from the night.
"Even if no one acknowledges me, even if no one remembers my name."
"Let me die on the eve of the coming of the Dawn!"
The examiners in charge of monitoring the event fell silent; they had to admit, the young man indeed had the air of a Crusader at this moment.
The spectators in the square erupted, each side held firm to their own opinions, the argument was heated and unstoppable, and the popularity of An Su’s booth number sixteen soared to new heights leaving the other candidates’ booths virtually deserted.
For the girls supporting An Su, although he was a born war criminal, aside from the fact he created plagues and killed many enemies using athlete’s foot, he was really good-looking!
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Now that there seemed to be a twist in the tale, they naturally spared no effort in supporting him enthusiastically; especially a certain mysterious Bishop who wished to remain anonymous and explicitly stated her dislike for children, was all the more feverishly supportive, her cheeks flushed with excitement, "Ah, my precious An Su! Don’t cry, my baby An Su!"
Woman, don’t be absurd.
Merlin stared at the frenzied mysterious Bishop with an expressionless face and rubbed his forehead.
He then looked back at An Su on the Magic Screen. While others may not know of the depths An Su would stoop to and might even think him capable of redemption,
Merlin, with his ’Head of Radiance’ haircut, was very clear that there was no good intention behind An Su perfecting the Holy Light Barrier!
Wait a minute, could it be... Merlin’s eyebrows twitched as he seemed to come to a realization.
Luo Xiaohei jumped onto An Su’s shoulder, tugged his ear, and meowed softly, asking him to drop the act, as none of them were good people.
"I’ve already said, ’The appearance of the Holy Light Barrier indicates that Prince Cersei’s ceremony has reached the most critical moments and must be conducted with utmost focus, without movement or any disturbance, lest she suffers backlash.’"
"So I perfected the barrier, sealing off the exit she deliberately left open."
An Su said calmly, "And the first time I entered the church, I had already told you that I left Prince Cersei a little present."
"Meow?" (What little present?)
Luo Xiaohei cocked her head, blinking her puzzled eyes.
"What did we do in the last room?" An Su asked calmly, with a slight smile.
The last room, the Druid room... Luo Xiaohei fell into reminiscence.
They created the Holy Water Hydrophobia Disaster, and An Su also made... yes, he made...
Luo Xiaohei seemed to realize something, her eyes widened incredulously, looking at An Su wondering if this was the foreshadowing all along!
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An Su would use the equipment made in the previous room every time he entered a new room; this was the gameplay of the Pigeon Game.
For example, in the Druid room, he used the ’Blood Redemption Holy Blade’ made in the Alchemy room.
And what was made in the Druid room?
Luo Xiaohei swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
"The first time I entered the church, I left the [Flower Fairy] inside."
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An Su’s smile became more sunny and cheerful, and his deep voice was like the whisper of a demon from Hell—
"I locked a mosquito in a room with Cersei."
Are you even human...!
Luo Xiaohei jumped three feet high, her face filled with disbelief, she covered her ears, as if she had heard the most venomous language in the world, the scariest story, the most fearsome torture.
This completely exceeded Luo Xiaohei’s expectations; she had never imagined that An Su’s little gift was a mosquito.....
But on second thought, though strange, there was still a sense of reason in it.
The Flower Fairy, once blessed and strengthened by An Su, could lurk in the shadows undetected if one did not pay attention beforehand. This was confirmed by the red swelling that still existed on her nose,
Even Luo Xiaohei, the Chaotic Saintess, could not notice it, and Cersei Milton, who was as renowned as her, was the same—especially considering that at that time, Cersei had to concentrate on preparing the ceremony and handling the body of the former Dawn Saintess....
And now, the Dawn Ceremony had reached the most critical juncture—the emergence of the Dawn Barrier was proof that the Dawn Saintess could neither move nor be distracted, otherwise she would suffer backlash.
At this moment, a Demon Seed mosquito had started its attack inside the room.
Unable to fight, unable to hide, and unable to be distracted, or else she would be backlashed, she would be in mortal danger.
And the door had already been welded shut by An Su and Cersei.
Luo Xiaohei could not imagine how cruel it would be to be locked forever in a small room with a mosquito.
Luo Xiaohei swallowed hard, finally fully understanding the meaning behind An Su’s vow:
’No matter who comes, I swear not to open, swear not to retreat.’
This ’who’ included not only Esoteric Sect Followers but also Cersei... meaning it would be useless no matter who came.
Even if the Princess pleaded with An Su to open the door, An Su would ["swear not to open, swear not to retreat"].
Luo Xiaohei’s face was covered in black lines, she watched An Su with a pure and innocent smile, swallowing another mouthful of saliva in fear. As a victim, Luo Xiaohei was most aware of the terror of the Flower Fairy; its proboscis could pierce through any defense, its kiss was as lethal as death, its sound like the roaring of an engine, steam bellowing, like a warplane tearing through the sky leaving behind rolls of thunder...
Even the most devout and focused saint could not escape its baptism, could no longer concentrate. This was the most despicable and vicious aspect of the Flower Fairy.
Even if Cersei was a hateful bitch who deserved to die, it was still too cruel to use such means... even the Elf, her sworn enemy, couldn’t bear to watch any longer.
This man was a demon.
An Su’s lips held a tender smile; from the moment he had summoned the Flower Fairy, he had decided to offer it as a gift to Princess Cersei, otherwise he wouldn’t have used the ’Golden Kite Flower’ to summon it,
’I will offer this to Your Majesty the Princess.’ was the criminal forewarning that An Su had voiced at the beginning.
Cersei was the number one woman on An Su’s grudge list.
"Meow... Mew."
Luo Xiaohei shrank down, like a deflated balloon, no longer proud. She began to consider whether she had ever offended An Su,
Lest this petty man secretly put a mosquito in her room!