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

Holy city, Awadh.

The city administration was in chaos, the noisy Judgment Square was crowded with people.

The best daily pastime for the citizens of Chaos is to come to the Judgment Square to watch the live broadcast of beheadings. This is a very elegant and stylish public hobby that not only cultivates sentiments, but also relaxes the body and mind. This is the so-called elegance and popular taste.

In order to promote the national beheading project and spread Awadh’s unique beheading culture, the Chaos Culture and Tourism Bureau not only vigorously promotes it, but also promotes surrounding cultural and creative products. Every time citizens come to watch beheadings, they can spend one or two gold coins. Buy a coil made of prisoner's hair, and if you get ten coils, you will get a necklace made of the prisoner's teeth.

It avoids the pollution of the crematorium, reduces the waste of cemetery resources, and spreads the culture of the Chaos Theocracy. Every body part of the prisoner will be made into cultural and creative products for sale. Even the hemorrhoids in Piguri will be plated by craftsmen. The relics are hung on a rack and sold for one hundred gold coins.

Judgment Square is a large-scale entertainment center for all people specially built by the Awadh Council with a huge investment. It has three giant magic screens and can accommodate hundreds of thousands of citizens.

But today, the venue was extremely rare and full; the noisy and crowded crowd filled every corner of the square, and as far as the eye could see was a sea of ​​people. They cheered crazily and looked up expectantly at the sky above. On the screen, the gate of the First Prison is projected on the magic screen, and today's protagonist will come from the other side of the door.

There is a reason for people to expect this. The reason is the identity of the person on trial today - Ansu Milton.

Born in the border, a pure-blooded human, the richest man in the outer city, and——

Chaos preselectors!

"Hehehe, I want to buy the congressman's hot dog."

The rights of the members of Chaos are supreme. This is the first time since the founding of Awad that a prisoner who is a quasi-member is being tried!

For chaotic audiences who are crazy about chaos and joy, this is the most attractive gimmick. Being able to watch such a fun battle is worth the price even if you die!

No presiding judge has ever dared to judge pre-selected members. If the trial fails and the latter succeeds in promotion, the aftermath of the reckoning will be unimaginable.

If the Chaotic Urban Management Bureau dares to try Ansu Milton today, there is only one possibility, that is, the former already has decisive evidence and decisive assurance, and the latter will undoubtedly fail in this trial.

The citizens of Chaos have gotten the news that Ansu Milton is the prophesied blessed son.

The status of the Blessed Son in Awad is lower than the status of the Cursed Son in Falor.

As long as he is found out, he will be executed instantly. The Chaos Urban Management Bureau executes tens of thousands of babies suspected of being 'blessed children' every year. Races with a little light element in their bodies are destined to be massacred in the Chaos Theocracy.

The reason why Ansu is still alive now is only because of his status as a pre-selected member.

But as long as he goes through the ritual of the Seven Gods' Judgment, his identity will be stripped away.

And Mr. Devil can guarantee that the Chaos Administration has massacred so many glorious children, and Ansu’s glorious blessing is definitely the highest in history!

"Your Majesty the Chief Judge." Mr. Demon, dressed in a tuxedo, stood up slowly from the seat of the 'Deputy Chief Judge' and took off his hat to greet the Chief Judge at the center, "Please rest assured, I have experienced Ansu. Judging from his judgment, he will definitely not pass the Seven Gods’ Judgment. He must be a spy sent by the Human Empire.”

"When you take him down, your reputation will reach its peak." Mr. Demon said elegantly, "With this achievement, you will be able to win the election for Chaos Saint tomorrow."

"The reason why I stand up is to protect the great Theocracy of Chaos."

The presiding judge smiled and said,

"Mr. Demon, this is not for my personal benefit, but for the future and correctness of the Chaos Theocracy."

In her dark green pupils, there was only holiness and solemnity, as well as love for everyone.

But the presiding judge is by no means as simple a figure as he appears. The level of confusion in a figure that Mr. Devil respects so much can be imagined.

The citizens held their breaths and stared nervously at the man sitting at the head of the trial hall. He was the embodiment of chaos and the embodiment of the joy of this world. The man always had a smile on his face, and the corners of his mouth were cracked. Straight up to the base of the ear.

‘The Chosen One of All Blessings’, ‘The Belonging of Chaos’, ‘The Lady of the Theocracy’, ‘The Smiling Devil’

It was actually this gentleman who acted as the chief judge to deal with Ansu Milton. Everyone was shocked. That kid was finished!

Smile Smile, also known as Mrs. Smile.

She is the closest candidate to the seat of the Saint of the Chaos Theocracy in the past hundreds of years, and she is also one of the women most favored by the Mother Goddess of Chaos. The most eye-catching thing is the ever-rising, friendly expression on her lips. , A smile that reaches a weird point.

"What is Mrs. Smile?" Arthur, who was mixed in the crowd and followed to watch the fun, asked curiously.

"You don't know Mrs. Smile? Hey, don't mention how powerful it is!"

The audience next to them looked at Arthur with disbelief, "That grandma is the only woman in the Chaos Theocracy who has been blessed by the Six Mother Goddess. Only the predicted Saint of Chaos can do it! This girl Born for chaos!”

"Received the blessings of six mother goddesses at the same time?" Liszt was shocked, "What a high level of talent. How did you do this?"

He coughed slightly, and someone else said inexplicably,

"That adult has been the Chosen God of Chaos since he was born. He dropped out of school because of his prenatal education and didn't know anything, so he received the blessing of the [Shadow and Unknown Mother Goddess]. He beat others to death since he was a child, and then he Received the blessing of [Mother Goddess of Pain].”

Liszt and Arthur's expressions gradually became serious.

It turns out that the unknown mother goddess likes illiterate people.

Liszt and Arthur subconsciously leaned back.

"When she was eighteen years old, she received the blessing of the [Mother Goddess of Alchemy and the Human Body]."

Liszt and Arthur were in awe, why did Ansu think so?

Is this also alchemy?

"At the age of twenty, hey, listen up, that adult has contracted a disease and um."

The man paused for a while, took a deep breath, and chanted the series of great words, "She asks you to get Aiz'er, Wu'er, Youzhen'er, Huuzhen'er, Yinshi'er."

What a section of the capital city with Awadh characteristics!

The passerby cleared his throat and concluded, "Therefore, this grandma received the blessing of the [Mother Goddess of Disaster and Nurgle]."

Liszt and Arthur looked pale, Boss Ansu, please surrender! It’s so fucking confusing! This is not an opponent you can defeat!

That’s enough for one!

It turns out there was some foreshadowing ahead!

The two of them just put the screen down and watched Madam Smiling, and both of them transmitted the virus through the magic network. If Boss Ansu stayed in the same hall with him, the consequences would be terrible!

Seeing that Ansu hasn't come out yet, Liszt and Arthur are thinking about robbing the execution ground. Let's go back to the border. We don't want the name of this chaotic councilor.

"Because this grandma's composition is too complicated and confusing, and she has the buffs of six groups superimposed on her, her support rate is among the best."

The others laughed contemptuously, "As for Ansu Milton? What a little-known little person. He doesn't have any buffs, and he doesn't have the Mother Goddess to care about him. I'm afraid he won't even be able to get out of the Chaotic Prison."

This is also the view of almost all people. Ansu will undoubtedly lose in this trial.

In terms of blessings from the Mother Goddess, there are only a handful of powerful people in Awad who can surpass the Smiling Lady.

"Then why hasn't Ansu come out yet? The time is almost up."

All the citizens looked at the magic screen with their necks raised. The Chaos Prison was quiet and peaceful, the bright autumn light shrouded the prison corridor, and the maple leaf forest in front of the door rustled with the wind. The quiet and good times lasted for a long time, which made people feel boring and boring.

"You won't commit suicide out of fear of crime, right?"

"I heard that Mr. Devil specially took the son of the Golden Kite to prison and stayed there for ten minutes. I'm afraid the kid was frightened out of his wits."

"She can't even compare to those reserve civil servants in prison, so how can she be better than Mrs. Smile."

"What if Ansu was wrongly accused?"

"How is it possible? Mr. Demon has been a management captain for decades. How could he misunderstand the 'Son of the Golden Kite'?"

Listening to the comments of the people around him, Mr. Devil had a joking smile on his face. He took out the bag from his waist and looked at the time. The time was just right.

In just ten minutes, the Urban Management Bureau prepared the cumbersome altar for the ceremony of the Seven Gods, and it was guaranteed that Mrs. Smile would be invited to sit in charge, and 200,000 tickets for the ceremony were sold. Although arresting the Urban Management Bureau was inefficient, once it was involved, To make money, the Chaos Administration showed unimaginable administrative speed.

It's time for the son of the golden kite, who was tall and thick that day, to come out of prison.

In these short ten minutes, that glorious scoundrel must have been tortured beyond human form by those extremely evil prisoners.

After all, Luo Xiaobai is the most ferocious tiger in the Theocracy.

The corners of Mr. Devil's mouth cracked with joy. He couldn't wait to see Ansu's desperate and wailing expression. The ten minutes in the chaotic prison were only the appetizer. The following trial ceremony was the beginning of hell. He had not seen it for a long time. Torture these glorious scoundrels!

"Ansu Milton."

"It's time, it's time for judgment!"

In front of everyone's eyes, Mr. Demon opened the shadow passage to the prison of chaos.

The Chaos Prison was instantly displayed in front of the 300,000 Chaos citizens through the giant magic screen. Everyone couldn't wait to look inside. They were looking forward to seeing Ansu's desperate expression and the glorious Zazai crying. , saw the aloof Congressman fall into the world.

The executioners also opened their mouths, and saliva dripped to the ground from the gaps between their sharp teeth. They couldn't wait to carve up Anzu's body, processing every inch of the boy into the most beautiful work of art. Mrs. Smile's smile became more and more kind and approachable. She had seen the portrait of the boy, and he was indeed good-looking. She wanted to take Ansu's head and decorate it in her boudoir.

The head of the son of the Golden Kite will be the best sacrifice for the birthday of Chaos in 30,000 years!

But they didn't see any blessed son, nor did they hear the boy's cry.

The deathly silence still shrouded the depths of the entire prison. The church built by the prisoners stood quietly in the center. The golden autumn light painted exquisite shapes on the sand glass on the wall. The rustling wind blew against the wall. Other than that, there was no sound. The world was peaceful and peaceful.

The prisoners stood quietly in the center of the church, with no specific expressions visible.

Mr. Devil's eyes widened slightly, and he noticed something strange. The Theocracy's most ferocious tiger 'Luo Xiaobai', who he had been particularly optimistic about, was curled up in the corner with his head in his arms. Strangely, the latter's hair had already Turning to deep black, it was like being splashed with ink.

As expected of a genius of chaos, he actually knew that black was more popular than white. Before Mr. Devil had time to admire, he saw something even weirder. The crimson moonlight was slowly shining brightly on the pupils of all the prisoners.

That was the gaze of one of the Seven Gods, the Mother Goddess of Life.

All the Life Cultists who watched this scene widened their eyes in disbelief, and their expressions changed.

The eternal motherhood above the spiritual world actually lowered her gaze in person.

They no longer know when was the last time they witnessed such a miracle!

After a near-stagnant silence, the eyes of all the prisoners were infected by the moonlight. They let go of the wine glasses in their hands, and blood splashed on the temple together with the moonlight. Whether it was the huge and muscular forest elves or the monster-killing ones, Be it the magic dragon or the aloof colorful elves, their high and noble bodies collapsed at this moment, heading toward the center——

Creeping.

The flesh and blood on their bodies began to grow wildly, their bones pierced their bodies, their limbs were constantly twisted, and their bodies and souls fell into the dust at the same time, unable to struggle or resist, like fish and flesh, like slaves.

Eventually it was crushed into mud and turned into ashes.

This is a sacrifice, this is an unimaginable and unprecedented sacrifice. There are no sacrifices, no prayers, and no rituals, but this is a sacrifice!

The three major factions and the three major authorities were all kneeling toward the young man in the center of the church.

The young man was also holding the wine glass where all the blood had gathered, standing in the center of the church. His long gray hair was spread out along the sky, and his navy blue eyes were as silent as the stars. All the prisoners in this prison were him. Offerings on the table.

No blessing, no glory, never.

Everyone could only feel the curse from that boy's body, from his eyes, and from his soul.

Curse and blasphemy that can swallow up the entire world!

The crimson moonlight moistened Ansu's body, and blasphemous grace poured out like running water, greedily covering every inch of his skin with moistening moisture. Bathing in the moonlight of the Mother Goddess was like bathing in crimson blood. Even through the screen, Mr. Devil, and even the 300,000 chaotic citizens, can tremble slightly from the depths of their instincts.

They were watching the curse, and the curse was watching them.

What a grand opening.

The three major steps of running for parliament are policy, publicity, and

opening.

Ansu calmly raised his eyes and looked in the direction that was spying on him. Through the magic of the shadow, he passed over the heavy railings and Qiu Fang, passed over countless corpses, and finally landed in the square of the trial hall. He saw I saw all the citizens, all the jurors of the Authority, I saw Mr. Devil, I saw Mrs. Smile.

his opponent.

Ansu also stared at the splendid and prosperous country, at the end of Jimu, the chaotic stairs winding up along the sky.

"Everyone."

The young man raised the blood cup in his hand towards them and said with a smile, "The second round has begun."

[The lost and found delicious child, you have strongly attracted the crazy gaze of the Mother Goddess of Life! 】

Ansu's second stage, delicious kid!

——"Awad, let us begin the trial."