MTL - The More They Object, the More It Means I Did the Right Thing-Chapter 143 magic rating
Chapter 143 Magic Rating
Today is a day worth remembering.
The magic hall is crowded, and citizens follow the number plates to receive the public welfare magic they voted for. Each citizen only has one chance to vote. Not all citizens can receive the magic they want.
Only the magic circuits with the top three votes can be distributed by the Magic Guild.
Citizens who voted incorrectly also received condolence rewards. After voting, they could go to the door to receive ten eggs and half a vegetable oil. Many uncles and aunties came here for this. They hurriedly lined up in a long queue and hurriedly collected the eggs and went home.
Thanks to this, the activity of bringing magic into the home has become so popular among the people that almost every venue is full.
According to the original intention of the "Magic Enters Homes, Magic Guides Go to the Countryside" activity, the magic chosen by most citizens must be good magic that is friendly, practical and beautiful.
In the past few events, the selected magic has truly improved the lives of the people.
After all, the masses are very discerning.
The final selection of the event has come out, and the top three are highlighted on the screen;
Ansu Morningstad, third-level saint, [Friendly Exchange], 981 votes, first place.
Arthur Sonny, third-level saint, [honest and upright], 460 votes, second place.
Since the last time he helped an entire city's residents and solved all their troubles, his good character of cooking people for fun has become more and more swollen.
Unlike the staff who were suffering internally, Ansu was in a good mood at this moment.
“Help the citizens solve the noise problem.” Ansu’s green eyes were full of sincerity.
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“Are you going to take the deacon’s exam next month?”
Who would have thought that an ordinary charity event could give birth to such taboo evil magic?
“That should be against the genius saint of the Glory Holy See.”
"I think you are the biggest problem." Ashley's eyelids twitched. Although Ansu's tone was so gentle and calm, Ashley always felt that this guy was saying something terrible.
He couldn't imagine the bad impact that releasing these three magics would have on society.
Ashley showed a happy smile. Ansu was really annoying, but there was nothing that could be done about him. But if he faced him, this little freshman would definitely not be able to take advantage of him, and would even be taught a lesson. .
This is a good start.
Ansu smiled authentically, his smile was very pure and clean, making people feel good about him involuntarily.
“Can’t you solve other problems?” Ashley admired Ansu’s shamelessness.
“That’s right.“
The staff responsible for distributing magic felt that this time the crowd was only looking at snow.
“If the citizens are willing, I will be happy to solve their various problems, such as the high street complaint rate, the serious aging of the city, and a series of other problems that trouble everyone.”
Liszt Munn, third-level saint, [Space Distortion], 410 votes, third place.
Want to help others more.
It’s a pity that everyone is unwilling.
However, the way Ashley looked at Ansu was not so friendly.
“Do you know what you did?” Ashley looked at Ansu with an unkind expression.
Even the arrogant Ashley had to admit that the saint's talent was far above her own.
It’s time to teach this little newborn how to behave.
“Are you talking about Luojia?” Ansu was confused.
He was not worried about confronting Luojia. Luojia still owed him a fine of three hundred gold. I said I would not accept it at that time ≠ I would not accept it in the future.
"Don't you know?" Ashley stared at Ansu with a strange look, "The glorious saint we usually discuss in private is not Luojia."
Ansu showed a thoughtful expression, that’s why.
Then this should be the former saint of Farol.
The branch churches in each region have their own saints, who are all called "quasi-saints". For example, Luojia was once a quasi-saint on the border, and as Farol, there is also a quasi-saint in the imperial capital.
Only selected by the gods, the quasi-saints will become real saints.
Luojia was put under house arrest in the monastery, and her rights were evaded. It should be the fault of the faction of the Holy Maiden of the Imperial Capital.
"Princess Cersei Milton, who was given the "Star of Farore" by God, was selected as the Holy Maiden of the Imperial City at the age of ten. She reached the third level at the age of thirteen and learned to write magic."
"At the age of fourteen, he wrote the holy light magic that can be dedicated to the gods. Within a year, nearly a thousand saints exchanged blessings. At the age of fifteen, he was already a fourth-level saint and created a legendary level. magic."
Ashely told Ansu Cope about the glorious deeds of this quasi-saint, "This promotion to deacon is just a formality for this crown prince."
Logically speaking, only deacons and above can dedicate magic to the gods, but the saints of the imperial capital always have some privileges.
“Does she have the spirit to persevere?”
“Can I drink six bottles of urine and go on stage?”
Liszt pushed up his glasses gracefully. As a nobleman, the most important thing is to be able to hold on and not reveal anything. "I, Brother Ansu, dare!"
He always believed that Brother Ansu dared to drink urine directly!
After all, I can drink six bottles of water to play, so Brother Ansu must be even better.
“.” Ashley was speechless.
She instantly thought of the shameful experience she had had, and her original calm expression suddenly collapsed, and a blush of shame appeared on her cheeks.
"Does this woman dare to take off her underwear and create magic?" Arthur also snorted disdainfully, "I, Boss Ansu, dare too."
He always believed that Boss Ansu dared to run naked.
After all, I can do it by wearing only underwear, so Boss Ansu must be even more powerful.
“.” Ashley was silent.
What kind of ghostly image does Ansu have in your minds?
“All in all, Her Majesty Cersei is very good in the field of magic production.” Ashley sighed.
“Ours is not bad either.” Arthur smiled heartily.
Ashley thought to herself that these children still didn’t understand the difference between civilian magic and magic used by warlocks.
Although the magic they created won the overwhelming majority of votes from the citizens, in the eyes of professional warlocks, in actual combat, they were all useless magic with low practicality, and the magic circuits were also relatively rough.
Only Anzu’s [Friendly Communication] has an exquisite design, but it is not as good as Cersei’s Crown.
Not even qualified to dedicate to gods.
After all, no **** is willing to accept such evil magic.
Civilian use and warlock use are two completely different concepts.
It must be comprehensively considered from multiple aspects such as practicality, cost-effectiveness of magic value consumption, sophistication of magic structure, and creativity.
“You can rate the magic you have written, it’s on the third floor of the Magic Guild. By the way, the rewards you get as the top three are also on the third floor.”
(End of this chapter)
