The more they oppose, the more it shows that I am doing the right thing-Chapter 345 - 231: Elf’s Top Secret Conspiracy!_2

Cursing her as someone who’d be better off unborn like An Su was bad enough, but to curse her as the Imperial Princess!

This was absolutely intolerable.

Elf had lived for so many years and had never suffered such supreme insult. Find your next adventure on novelbuddy

Since her debut as the Ladder Saintess, she had been on extremely bad terms with that Imperial Princess, just like water and fire, inherently incompatible.

Elf was the extreme embodiment of chaos, living for the pursuit of pleasure, and for the sake of chaos she didn’t care about any sacrifices; while on the other hand, Cersei was the extreme embodiment of justice, striving for the absolute Order and Radiance, and to realize the justice in her heart, she wouldn’t mind using any means.

Their characters were similar, but their essences were poles apart, fated to loathe each other.

Elf always felt that Cersei was a hypocritical "green tea bitch."

They were all born for pleasure, all selfish, all villains for their own evil,

Yet Cersei had to pretend to have a noble and righteous persona, making people nauseated. On Elf’s ’most hated people’ notebook, Cersei ranked first, An Su only third. Second was that damnable Radiant Holy Saintess Luojia, who always tried to capture and castrate her...

To curse her as Cersei...

And even said she was tsundere!

Damn it, this is downright absurd.

Originally, being cursed as worse than An Su had already broken Elf’s psychological defenses once; now her defenses were completely collapsed.

Elf had never endured such a grievance, and with the tip of her tail trembling, she pointed at those Esoteric Sect Followers, trying to say you’re not allowed to laugh, but right now she couldn’t do anything, she was just a little black cat.

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She looked up again, raising her face and gazing pleadingly at An Su, tugging on his sleeves with her little paw, still pointing at those snickering Followers with her tail tip, look at them, still laughing.

An Su looked down, clearly seeing Luo Xiaohei’s predicament and needs, and the empathetic An Su naturally couldn’t stand idly by; he had always been a righteous and kind cat lover.

So An Su laughed even louder than they did.

For a moment, the air of merriment filled the alleyway. Elf glared at An Su, baring her teeth and brandishing her claws, yet she wasn’t afraid of being captured and castrated by this jerk. Unable to reveal her identity in the heart of the Church, she was both furious and anxious, growling with deep, huffing breaths but could only helplessly exhale.

She roughly figured out An Su’s intention,

which was to smear the Imperial Princess with slander, make them believe it to be true, and spread all sorts of rumors. Maybe, the next step for this guy would be to anonymously report to the Order Church,

Failing to outperform others in the exam, he resorted to dirty tricks!

The reason he might have taken the Scales of Order from the exam venue could very well be for this purpose.

And he might even be secretly recording.

"But why would the Ladder Saintess want to possess the Imperial Princess?"

"I always feel that the risk is just too great."

At this moment, another Esoteric Sect Follower from Chaos Escalator spoke up, looking at An Su with a tentative tone full of uncertainty, "Taking such a great risk... What is the ultimate plot of the Ladder Saintess?"

The Chaotic Cultist turned back to look at this emotionally unintelligent fellow, thinking to themselves that their leader’s plan is not something for you to inquire about. If it’s arranged this way from above, then there must be a well-intentioned rationale. This brother is destined to be just like this for life, at most rise to the position of a deacon cadre, never to become a Chaos Priest.

With such a lack of emotional intelligence, forget about returning to the headquarters; prepare to spend a lifetime as a Witch in the Imperial Capital district.

However, they were indeed curious about what Elf’s plan was, so they looked at An Su with expectant eyes, hoping that Brother Su would reveal a hint.

I don’t have any cunning plot.

As a little kitty, I just wanted to study diligently and qualify for a good position. What’s wrong with that?

Without any plot and full of shame, Elf rolled her eyes. She leisurely watched An Su, curious about what grand conspiracy this brat would fabricate for her.

If it’s useful, she’d steal that plot.

These people seemed to believe An Su, but in reality, they were extremely shrewd. Without a clear motive, they would not easily trust anyone.

According to the original storyline, she did have an unspeakable and earth-shattering conspiracy, which gamers had not yet discovered. Unfortunately, that plot hadn’t been fully brewed before An Su dragged her off to tackle job exams.

"..." An Su already knew they would ask such questions, and he maintained an inscrutable expression, shaking his head helplessly as if with no choice, "I’ve said it, this is a topic that cannot be discussed."

"As devout saints, we should be honest and straightforward, not concerning ourselves with matters we shouldn’t care about."

The Chaotic Elevator was knocking sense into them, warning them not to expose their identities.

Since he’s willing to knock sense into them, it indicates there’s something substantial about this matter.

"Please rest assured, Brother Su." The Chaotic Elevator immediately patted his ample chest, his eyes firm and his tone resolute as if his word were as good as gold, "Regarding this matter, we will definitely keep our mouths shut."

Like a wide-mouth bottle, huh... Seeing the appearance of Chaotic Elevator with golden waves, tattoos, and black pantyhose, An Su knew this one was an untrustworthy gossip, a despicable little person who would certainly betray confidences and spread rumors everywhere at the drop of a hat.

An Su appreciated this kind.