Chapter 178 Ansu and the Esoteric Geniuses Fought Each Other (Two in One)

"Who wants this poop-shaped one?"

Merlin said to Lister and Ansu with a proud look on his face, holding the newly molded soul of the Son of Sacrifice.

His soul transformation skills have become more and more advanced, and he can even mold such a complex shape.

Who dares to say that Merlin can't transform now?

Who dares to say that he can only plagiarize?

The God of Law is an all-round genius.

When Merlin was studying at the Holy Glory Kindergarten, he got full marks in every handicraft class, and he was the best at kneading plasticine, and was awarded a certificate by the teacher.

The whole class praised him as a "little craftsman". During these glorious years, the great Merlin never showed off to the young generation today, and was very low-key and humble.

But this does not mean that after decades, Merlin's skills will decline.

Looking at this pile of souls, Ansu was embarrassed.

Even an elegant noble like Lister felt a little scalp numb when facing such a weird thing.

If you want to replace your identity, you must carry this soul with you at all times, otherwise you will be exposed. But carrying such a thing with you is really suspicious.

Is this guy in front of you really the God of Law?

"Can you change the shape for me?"

Lister said with admiration, "Your Majesty Merlin is really a master craftsman. Brother Ansu told me before he came that His Majesty the God of Law is talented and intelligent, and is the greatest person he has ever seen in his life. After seeing him today, Brother Ansu is right!"

Before coming, Ansu told Lister that the God of Law Merlin was the first saint he had ever seen, and he was right.

After being praised, His Majesty Merlin snorted coldly, and then reluctantly kneaded the shape again, rolled it into a ball, and handed it to Lister.

Lister took the soul of the son of sacrifice, and the disguise was successful.

Lister went to the Church of Life, Arthur went to the Church of Pain, and only the Church of Chaos was left.

"I want to fold a little star shape." The naive little Ansu began to make requests.

Merlin frowned.

When he was a child, he was in the Holy Glory Kindergarten for many years. He was invincible and could make all kinds of shapes at will, but he could not make the star-shaped plasticine. This was a problem for him. If he said that he could not do it, he would lose the face of the Glory Bishop and cause others to laugh at him.

How could he not be able to do a simple transformation magic after living for so long?

He concentrated his mind and barely made an ugly star and handed it to Ansu.

After Ansu took it, he replaced the "Chaos Stairs".

"Carry it well when communicating with the people of the cult on weekdays." Merlin said a few words, "Of course, when lurking in the cult, remember to collect intelligence and find out the other undercovers lurking in the imperial capital."

However, Merlin did not have much hope for these three guys.

After all, the three cults of life, pain, and chaos are well organized, and they are guarded by the demigods of the cult. No matter how Ansu and the other two were born, it would be difficult for them to fight.

"If you encounter danger, crush these souls." Merlin said a few more words, "I can feel it."

No matter who comes, Merlin, as the strongest demigod, can kill him at will.

This is the confidence of His Majesty the God of Law.

"However, with your strength, you three can't do anything big. You may not even meet the bishop of the sect."

After all, he is an elder, Merlin is still more responsible, and said kindly, "And I don't recommend you to meet the demigod directly, there is still a risk of being discovered."

At this time, Arthur, who had been silent all the time, suddenly raised his hand.

"Your Majesty the God of Law, a message has been transmitted to the soul of the 'Pain Snake'."

This kind of remote information is transmitted through the soul, so it also has the function of answering calls.

Arthur raised his hand with the Pain Snake, "It's Bishop Rada of the Orangutan Sect who wants to meet me."

"I have also received a message from the Life Secret Sect, which seems to be secretly summoning the young saints of the three major secret sects for a secret conversation." Lister said immediately.

"The Saint of Chaos also sent a message to the Chaos Stairs, saying that after the three-party talks, there will be a small meeting to discuss how to make Ansu Morningstar fall." Ansu said with a complicated expression.

"This secret conversation seems to be hosted by the bishop of the Orangutan Cult, the demigod Rada."

Isn't it the Scarlet Cult? Why did it change its name to the Orangutan Cult?

Rada?

The strongest demigod Merlin was shocked.

The fear that had been entangled for a whole year emerged in his eyes.

It's not that Merlin can't beat Bishop Rada, but this guy has such a strong vitality that he can escape and come back every time he is defeated. It seems that he has some special hobby. He has to report to Merlin from nine to five, contributing half of Merlin's workload.

A month ago, Ansu shaved his head for him. He finally had a quiet time, but he didn't expect him to come back so soon.

And this is still in the real world.

Is this demon going to ask me to work overtime again?

"Okay, since you dare to bring the army to Falol." After being stunned, Merlin showed anger on his face, "All of you die!"

The real world is not as easy to escape as the Naraku world.

As long as this guy is killed, he can slack off even at work!

Merlin was not interested before, but now he is full of enthusiasm.

"You three, come on now!"

Merlin instantly lost his sense of responsibility as an elder and ordered Ansu and the other two to come on immediately.

"Your Majesty, the Bishop."

Ansu said to Merlin, "You just said that we are not recommended to meet with the demigods. There will be risks of exposure. This matter is of great importance. I think it is better for you to hide in person."

"I want a vacation." Merlin also stopped acting and directly said that he wanted a vacation, "and the third-level soul can't cover my breath, I will still be exposed."

He did not forget his original intention and insisted on taking a vacation.

"You know, we have always been devout saints. The three of us will dedicate our lives to the Holy See."

Ansu's face was upright and solemn, and his eyes were quite firm. "I just hope that before I die, I can satisfy my thirst for knowledge and let me see your Transfiguration again."

Ansu did not forget his original intention and insisted on plagiarizing.

Merlin certainly knew what Ansu meant, and waved his hand, "I'll show you the magic circuit of Transfiguration when you come back, okay?"

He glanced at Lister and Arthur again, and said, "You too, come back and each of you will learn a magic you copied from me."

Lister and Arthur smiled, and following Brother Ansu was indeed more promising.

This meeting was hosted by the Orangutan Cult, and all the meetings were held at the Orangutan Cult's base.

The Orangutan Cult's bases are distributed in the lower city, with a total of 20 to 30, scattered all over the city. This time it was in a remote alley called "Crow Street".

The gloomy alley, the smell of moss, rottenness and dampness penetrated from the cold brick and tile rooms, and the eaves dripped with water, giving people a feeling that it was a place where bad guys and undercover agents lived, which was very consistent with the temperament of the cult and very impressive.

The Orangutan Cult really spent a lot of thought to select such a suspicious alley as a base among the hundreds of normal alleys in the imperial capital.

As upright orthodox believers, Ansu and his three companions were out of tune with the surrounding secret believers. After all, only the three of them had hair on their heads, while the other pain believers all had holy bald heads, which looked very solemn.

This suspicious alley has not been closed down by the Order Knights, thanks to the hairstyles of the gorilla believers, which are the same as His Majesty Merlin. They must be fellow believers with a firm belief in glory.

Even if they live in such a suspicious alley, they are at least underground workers.

To be able to shave their heads so bald, their hearts must be very sunny.

The three of Ansu walked along without arousing any suspicion from the believers.

Merlin's transformation technique is indeed powerful,

and this did not reveal his identity.

Ansu was careful along the way.

He carefully wrote down the appearance of all the secret believers he met, thinking that he would report to the Order Church after the matter was over.

Reporting a secret believer will reward 50 contribution points.

However, it is not possible to alert the snake now.

According to the above requirements,

In addition to the Pain Cultists, the genius cultists of the other two secret cults will also come to this conversation.

It is said that this undercover activity is to announce the election of the 'quasi-holy son'.

And just as Bishop Rada had expected before, the rise of the secret cult is just around the corner, and the number of new generation geniuses is beyond imagination, so the whole alley is crowded with geniuses of the secret cult. For a while, the whole alley is full of talents.

The old men and women in the next alley thought that the vegetable market next door was holding an event and wanted to give away eggs, so they all rushed to join in the fun.

The number of elites in this secret conversation was eye-opening for the cultists responsible for maintaining order.

"Look, it's the 'chaos elevator' of the ladder cult. I heard that he is young, but his electric magic can cause endocrine disorders in people's whole body. It's very scary."

As undercover, in order to prevent exposure, the secret cultists use titles to refer to each other.

The young man codenamed Chaos Elevator, with gloomy eyes and a hood wrapped around his head, snorted coldly, and his face showed a cold expression.

If the title of Chaos Stairs had not been taken away by the Saint, he would not have been given this title.

This operation was jointly prepared by three representative sects from the three major secret sects.

The Orangutan Sect is affiliated with the Pain Church, and the Stairs Sect is affiliated with the Chaos Church.

The quota of the "quasi-holy son" of the Stairs Sect should belong to him.

"Oh my God, look, what day is today? The "Chaos Stairs" of the Stairs Sect is also here, and the "Son of Sacrifice" of the Ocean Life Sect, and the "Painful Snake" of the Orangutan Sect are also here!"

"Everyone retreat quickly!"

When Ansu took Lister and Arthur to the stage, the surrounding believers were all terrified and made way for them.

Seeing himself so majestic, Arthur immediately straightened his chest and raised his head, becoming even more proud. This was the majesty of the Sun Knight. Everyone was afraid of him wherever he went, and dared not offend his majesty.

Lister smiled bitterly. Although he knew that he was excellent, he was humble and low-key, and did not like to be too ostentatious. Who knew that his aristocratic spirit could penetrate the cognitive barrier of Merlin's sacred magic and give these evil secret believers such a deterrent power.

After they left, the believers breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the backs of the three of them and said, "Don't talk to them. They are in the fan circle."

What I saw today was really terrible.

And Ansu looked like a sunny and cheerful boy. He greeted people when he met them, which eased the stiff and serious atmosphere.

"May I ask your name?"

"Oh, oh, nice to meet you, what is your name?"

"Hello, hello, where do you live? Can we leave a magic communication?"

There were greetings everywhere.

Ansu was so kind and friendly that the believers who isolated them seemed embarrassed, so they all made brief self-introductions.

For a while, they fought with the surrounding secret believers.

Chaos Elevator saw it, snorted coldly, and ignored Ansu's initiative to show goodwill. He slapped Ansu's hand and looked down at Ansu with gloomy eyes, calling the latter's code name,

"Stairs, what identity do you have to get close to me?"

"Just the bottom of our sect."

"Everyone knows your level."

He glanced at Ansu with disdain, and said arrogantly, "This time, the quota for the quasi-holy son must be mine, don't hold on to the wishful thinking. Do you know what my strength is now? Do you know my contribution to the Holy See now?"

There was a conflict, and the whole alley fell silent.

The secret believers were very interested, and there was fun to watch.

Arthur and Lister were also very interested. This was a typical face-slapping plot. Next, according to the general routine, Brother Ansu would show his true strength and slap the face of the brainless villain.

"What strength do you have?" Ansu was shocked.

"Humph, I am already in the late stage of the third-level warlock, and I will soon become the fourth-level." He said, "Only one step away!"

Ansu showed fear on his face, and began to calculate the fifty dedication points of the second-level warlock, the one hundred dedication points of the third-level warlock, and the full two hundred for the fourth-level warlock.

"Then you must become a fourth-level warlock as soon as possible." Ansu hurriedly said sincerely.

"Humph, you don't have to be weird!" Chaos Elevator laughed, "At most the day after tomorrow, I will break through the third level!"

Then the day after tomorrow will close the net.

Ansu said worriedly, "Please make sure to break through as soon as possible."

"Humph, no need to flatter." The elevator looked at Ansu. Why did he feel that this kid was quite smart.

His eyes were quite sincere and even eager.

It seems that he misunderstood.

"Actually, you are not bad. If you work hard for a few years, you can catch up with me." The elevator said happily.

"Brother Elevator is still very powerful."

An Su said sincerely, "I don't know what Brother Elevator's current name is and where he lives now. After this matter is over, I will bring gifts to visit you."

"Look, what gifts are there?"

Chaos Elevator's smile became even happier, "I am lurking at No. 31 Peacock Street, just call me Jack. Don't call me brother, you are older than me, I should call you big brother."

"Okay, I will definitely surprise you then."

An Su immediately chatted with Brother Jack, which stunned Lister and Arthur next to him.

It turned out that there was such a thing.

They slapped their foreheads and thought to themselves that they were still reckless.

There was still half an hour before the secret meeting began.

Soon, they also started the crazy dating mode.

Arthur was very straightforward, while Lister was well versed in social etiquette, and soon he got into a group with this group of secret geniuses.

Arthur took out the fine wine he had brought with him.

Ansu bought a cup from the market next door and poured a cup for each person.

Liszt began to persuade them to drink.

The wine made by the Sun Territory is mellow and rich, and one drop can make you drunk. After the geniuses of the esoteric sect got the wine, they first found that it was not poisonous, so they thought that drinking a cup would be fine.

Be brave before doing big things.

Half an hour later, when the bishops of the three major esoteric sects came to the venue through the projection, they saw a group of drunkards dancing wildly.

"My dear friends, my fellow countrymen, we meet here today because of a common great mission. As the saying goes, if we are destined to meet, we will meet even if we are thousands of miles apart. Why don't we become brothers from now on!"