MTL - The More They Object, the More It Means I Did the Right Thing-Chapter 117 Ansu feels that the chaotic border is too orderly
Chapter 117 Ansu feels that the chaotic border is too orderly
The entire Hell Street was reduced to rubble.
The arrival of the life priests of the saint class pushed this chaos to a new peak.
No one knows what methods she used.
In just a few minutes, two people of the fourth level were sacrificed.
The indescribable legislator and the blood-sucking Earl of the Imperial City all turned into blood mist and disappeared without a trace.
After the two people were sacrificed neatly, the terrifying holy priest spoke words that no one could understand.
“Welcome to nominate your name next time~”
Although I don’t understand it, I feel like it’s very professional.
Chaos cultists feel that it is very powerful inexplicably.
【The elimination rate of negative reviews on Hell Street reaches 100%】
For a holy priest to be so respectful,
Perhaps the 'you' she refers to is the red archbishop of the Holy See of Life.
From the city hall to ordinary citizens, they are all madmen pursuing chaos.
【Achieve additional rewards: Position upgrade, second-level position → first-level position, outstanding employee of the Reply Department】
The bright moonlight pours down and falls on the ruins of the street. It is so bright and transparent. Bathed in the moonlight, Lijiu Street has a strange cleanness and beauty.
“We eliminate people’s suffering.”
【Task for outstanding employees: Please make the negative review rate in the neighborhood you are responsible for reach more than 50%】
Ansu opened the window and breathed in the fresh air. The moonlight also shone on the young man’s clean smile. He said to Luojia,
“Look, we have kept the order of the Lord again.”
After Bones left, Hell Street became quiet.
but,
It is indeed not boring.
Their urban area is currently being selected as the most chaotic neighborhood in the country. It lacks chaos KPI. If there are more big scenes like this today, maybe Farol will be selected.
She felt that this short hour was longer than several days.
It is you who have eliminated the suffering people!
I didn’t know that the next time I would witness such a wonderful scene today would be a few years from now.
“Tonight is finally over.” Luo Jia breathed a sigh of relief slowly.
“After the whole street is empty, the security will be much better.”
Chaos cultists still have some unfinished ideas.
It would be better if it could be a little more confusing.
Having caused so much damage, this guy should be satisfied.
The cleanliness index of the entire neighborhood has risen several levels in a short time.
Luojia was unable to refute. She could sense that the young man in front of her was telling the truth. He seemed to really think so.
Perhaps, probably, should, there is a little bit of truth, right?
【Task 2: Serve the people diligently: obtain three or more civil servant licenses, and achieve a 100% favorable rating in the neighborhoods where you serve (30% progress)】
Luojia glanced at Ansu.
“We still have three days, it’s time to start investigating the main mission.”
She said, "How did the chaotic border in history end? This history has been dated, and various records are not detailed."
“Some say it was the evil **** who came and destroyed it, and some say it was caused by an external war. There are rumors that investigating this period of history is the key to the return of the ‘Era of Chaos.’ We must know it before the Chaos Cultists do.”
This is also the responsibility of being a saint.
Luojia's academic performance is very good. She was the top scorer in the last class and is particularly interested in history.
When he talks about history, his snow-white eyes sparkle.
"Finish?"
What Luojia didn't expect was that Ansu was surprised, even in disbelief, "Comrade Luojia, did you just say that our work is over tonight?"
"Ah, isn't it?" Luo Jia couldn't figure it out. "The Street of Hell has been destroyed. The negative review rate has also been eliminated."
"We are civil servants, and even more so the city's public servants." Ansu criticized Luo Jia's negative thoughts righteously, "Our career of serving the citizens will never end."
Are you too into the drama? Luo Jia's face turned dark.
“Although the citizens of Hell Street are no longer in pain, the citizens of other neighborhoods are still living in dire straits.”
Ansu’s face looked divine.
“What about the truth of history?”
Luojia felt that she could not lose her momentum. She tiptoed slightly and looked at Ansu. "We still have three days. Let's investigate the truth first and then 'serve the citizens'."
"What three days, one day, tonight!" Ansu said one word at a time, "Three days is too long, we have to do it tonight! It is urgent to serve the citizens."
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“What about the truth of history?”
"What historical truth," Ansu shook his head, "I don't care, it really has nothing to do with me."
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Luojia felt that his outlook on life had been impacted. What kind of creature was this creature in front of him?
“How do you want to serve citizens across the border? In one day?”
Luojia planned to argue with reason, "Farore is so big and Hell Street is just one of the streets. There is simply no way for the two of us to do it."
“Who said it’s just the two of us?” Ansu said.
“Even if Miss Enya is included—” Luojia retorted subconsciously and paused again.
Under the cold moonlight, Ansu smiled calmly at Luojia. Luojia suddenly felt a bad premonition. Every time Ansu smiled like this, nothing good would happen.
She realized that she seemed to be missing something.
Does this guy want to do that?
Luojia's pupils dilated slightly.
She knew what she had overlooked.
No way. The little saint touched her forehead.
And Ansu's smile became more and more calm and peaceful, and the moonlight shrouded his cheeks, giving people a sacred feeling.
turning around as a boy, he looked around the reply hall.
The entire reply hall was also bathed in pure white moonlight, and the moonlight gently brushed through everyone's eyes, whether it was the goblin replyer with empty eyes, the demon replyer with a mental breakdown, the elves, dwarves, or lizardmen.
Even though they are still breathing, they are just one zombie after another.
Not only the body, but also the soul is exhausted.
Can't protect anything, not even his own mother.
There are a total of more than a dozen races in the recovery hall, and hundreds of recovery warlocks, dealing with different streets in different neighborhoods, all bathed in the same moonlight at this time.
The night is already deep.
Their work is not over yet.
The magic phone next to everyone was still ringing, and countless insulting and angry voices echoed in the hall.
They are the lowest level three positions and are hired as temporary workers.
If the negative review removal rate is less than 50, you will be hanged by the city hall.
The phone keeps ringing.
But they all ignored the phone, and looked straight at Ansu and the young man in front of them.
Under the cool moonlight,
“What I just did.”
Ansu smiled at them and said, "Do you all understand?"
Like a devil that seduces people's hearts.
(End of this chapter)
