Chapter 298 Ansu Fulfilled Count Carlo’s Wish Beyond Expectation

Older artists have a better sense of humor.

An Su stared at his father with a fake smile. He never thought that he could break through the defense three times in a short day. Merlin didn't let him break through the defense three times. You are more awesome than Merlin.

Luo Xiaohei laughed while holding his belly, pointed at An Su's cheek with the tip of his tail, and laughed with his head tilted.

Count Carlo didn't mean to joke at all. He stared at An Su with a serious face and said sternly, "You are still smiling here. Look at Arthur from the Sun Family. He was fertilized at a young age and has made great achievements."

The three families of Sun, Moon and Star on the border have always been in a competitive relationship. The three heads of the family are most afraid of losing face in front of the other two families.

Seeing that the two idiots of the Sun Family are about to have a successor, and the future of his Morning Star Family is still far away, Count Carlo's dissatisfaction naturally reached the extreme.

"Dad, don't you read the text of the news?" An Su's face was full of black lines. The title party is really killing people.

"I've finished reading it." Count Carlo said expressionlessly, "I saw that you want to 'give birth to someone', and there will be another time, when my mother gave birth to someone. So go ahead and act, I order you to give birth to someone in front of me now."

The old man below.

Reading the news out of context, right!

Ansu's mouth trembled slightly, and Arthur should have blinded your eyes with the flash egg.

"It just so happens that there are so many young ladies from noble families today. They are all from famous families who started as marquises."

Count Carlo stared at Ansu calmly, as if issuing a decree, his tone was unquestionable,

"You can find two people to get married tonight, and remember to ask them to issue an invoice for the betrothal gift so that the housekeeper and the finance department can reimburse you."

Who would use public funds for betrothal gifts?

Marriage is a grave, and the wedding night is a fun game in front of the grave, and the betrothal gift is the money for the game.

Now that the betrothal gifts are invoiced, isn't this equivalent to public-funded prostitution?

Ansu is a good boy who abides by the law. He will not do such illegal things.

This old Deng is really hard to deal with. Ansu sighed, he turned his head and looked at the first floor of the ceremony hall. As Count Carlo said, there are many noble girls in the hall.

They have beautiful faces, most of them wear white or light white evening dresses, slightly revealing their snow-white chests, slender waists with high-end iris ladies' hats, and ladies' round fans made of white tail feathers lightly fluttering the fireflies in late summer. Some look around, some are cold and arrogant, and some are like Yingying and Yanyan. The smell of cold or bright girls is like a hundred flowers in early spring, rushing out and rushing in the face.

It's really like a club, all kinds of styles are available.

Ansu thought to himself.

They were also secretly observing Ansu, half covering their cheeks with a fan, glancing at him with their fox-like eyes. They looked at the young man with gray hair and blue eyes, and knew that he was Ansu Morningstar, who was favored by the royal family and the protagonist of tonight's ceremony.

Most of the girls came to this party with a mission.

Although Ansu, this kid, only inherited the title of earl, he was not an ordinary earl, but an earl with gold mines; plus this boy has been gaining popularity in the imperial capital recently, and even the Milton royal family personally presided over his ceremony. If the boy gave up the side of the church and turned to the political faction, it can be imagined that this boy must be rising rapidly in the aristocratic circle and the political world, like a unicorn.

It is definitely not harmful to the family to make friends with such a young talent.

If you can convince this little Chu Nan with your own charm, not only let him pay the bride price, but also marry into your family, it will be a big profit.

Moreover, Ansu is very beautiful.

They thought to themselves.

Many girls were ready to act, and they were like tigers pouncing on their prey, trying to trap the sheep. Just when they were about to take action, they suddenly heard a calm and elegant voice behind them, with a slightly rising tone.

"Mr. Ansu, long time no see."

The royal knight dressed in high-level magic weapons pushed open the door, and the blessed spear gently dragged on the ground. The holy marks separated the crowd, and the scent of the golden iris spread, stirring the golden light particles floating in the air. No matter how noble the lady was, she had to disperse on her own initiative, because the visitor was the third princess of the imperial capital, and the protagonist of today's dinner, Her Majesty Cersei Milton, who was known as the 'Golden Kite Princess'.

When the golden iris blessed by God appeared, any flower had to give way.

The whole audience suddenly became quiet.

This is the Farol royal family.

It was as if all the brilliance of the ceremonial hall was gathered in one place——

Cersei was wearing a platinum skirt today. Her white index finger and thumb gently lifted the hem of her skirt, slightly lifting it up, revealing her snow-white ankles. Her toes lightly touched the ground, her right foot slightly stepped back half a step, lowered her body center of gravity, performed a standard and elegant kneeling salute, and then raised her head. Her deep golden eyes reflected Ansu's cheek, and she had a strange and gentle smile.

"Mr. Ansu, I finally see you again in the real world."

She also saluted to Count Carlo, with ease, "Uncle Morningstar, hello too."

Ansu was annoyed when she saw this crazy woman. She ate her in the world of Naraku. Although she would not leave any memory after death, it was hard to say. Such a big scene tonight was probably pushed by Cersei. This madman roasted himself on the fire.

"Only the best soil can breed the most beautiful fragrance of flowers. Just like the soil of Farore, you, the young talent, Mr. Ansu, were born." Cersei changed her words, "The one I gave you yesterday Gift, have you received it?”

She was referring to the bunch of golden kites.

"I'm looking forward to having a tea party with you in reality." Cersei showed a perfect smile, "Then let's explore each other's ikebana art."

Underneath the calm and gentle tone, there was overwhelming madness and violence.

God's tea party, this is a martial arts party!

Ansu knew that Cersei's scented tea was poured out using human corpses as fertilizer.

Let's explore each other's tea ceremony, and I think we should explore each other's killing methods. Ansu smiled expressionlessly. Sooner or later, he and this woman will have a fight, but not now.

"This girl is nice. She also knows how to make tea. She has a good family background and looks very clean at first sight."

Count Carlo secretly sent a message to Anzu,

"Go and ask her how much the bride price is for one night, and if she can issue an invoice."

Damn it, Lao Deng, you’re going to have trouble with the invoice tonight, right?

Ansu had a new understanding of Count Carlo, or the madness of the three border families. The nobles around him were all respectful to the royal family, but his father wanted to offer Princess Farol a price!

Forget about asking for a price, I still want an invoice!

He knew that the relationship between the border and the royal family had never been harmonious. If it hadn't been for the political connections of the Yue family to mediate, the conflict between the central and local governments might have come to light long ago.

I think that when Count Carlo and the three of them broke into the imperial capital when they were young, they made no less trouble than Ansu and the other three.

Ansu shook his head imperceptibly. You can't deal with Princess Cersei like this. The more you struggle with this crazy woman, the stronger she gets. The more you provoke her, the happier she will be. If you want to deal with her, you have to suppress her from other levels.

If you want to discuss the art of ikebana, then I will follow you.

Cersei's ikebana is to use corpses to plant flowers. Following this idea, Anzu naturally has his own ikebana.

"Your Majesty, in my opinion, growing flowers not only requires [soil], but more importantly, a medium for pollination and spread."

Ansu smiled and said, "For example, I happened to develop a small bee that collects honey in your [soil]. I can give it to you as a gift." "

"Yeah." Cersei hummed slightly in confusion. She looked at Ansu in confusion, thinking about the implication of Ansu's words.

Her soil is a corpse, and the little bees that can collect nectar from the corpse are

Cersei seemed to have thought of something, and some painful experience that had been buried for a long time slowly came to life. She blinked her eyes and looked at Ansu in surprise.

Could it be?

"I will."

Ansu took a step closer, pressed against Cersei's cheek, and lowered his voice, like a devil's whisper,

"[Flower Fairy] and [Fallen Angel] were not completely destroyed.

"I brought out one of each from the Naraku world."

"Do you want it?"

Mr. Ansu, you are the devil among devils!

The kind of births that should have been crushed into ashes in the alchemy workshop, but you actually brought them back to the present world!

Are you going to raise mosquitoes inside the corpse? !

Not even the divine choice of the Plague Secret Cult is as plagued as you!

Even a sick person like Cersei had to be impressed by Ansu's pure malice. This little boy was born like this only in thousands of years.

"They can pollinate and collect nectar in the corpse, can't they?" Ansu's lips cracked with a stern smile, and he whispered in the ear of the princess, "This is my ikebana, you want me to give away all these little bees For you?"

Hearing these words, an inexplicable buzzing sound sounded in Cersei's ears. This sound seemed to come from the source of the soul. Even if the memory was erased, this instinctive itching could not stop.

That's the sage's instinctive warning.

"Mr. Ansu, you are really humorous." Princess Cersei could hardly hold back her smile. She stared at Ansu with resentful eyes and said sincerely, "Your ikebana is indeed better than mine."

It's rare to see a royal daughter deflated, Luo Xiaohei stood up like a cat, pointed at Cersei with the tip of his tail, held his belly and meowed and laughed.

"You have forgotten one thing, Your Majesty Cersei." Ansu leaned against Cersei's ear, the smile on his lips became more and more crazy, and he tortured in pursuit of victory, "We seem to have a bet before the exam, you forgot ”

The princess was sweating a little.

She remembered that there was indeed such a bet.

"Mr. Ansu, you can't do this."

Even the always calm and aloof princess Cersei, the future tyrant queen, panicked at this time. After coming out of the examination room, she subconsciously ignored the matter and thought about letting it go, but she didn't expect Ansu to do this. The stingy guy actually remembers it clearly.

Her deep golden eyes trembled slightly, and the originally arrogant and elegant look actually wavered at this moment. Cersei pursed her thin lips gently, her white fingers grasped the hem of her skirt and then slowly loosened it. She turned to her side. Turning around, avoiding Ansu's gaze,

"Insulting the royal family is against the law." She said, her voice as low as an insect's moan.

"Then if you don't keep your promise and break your promise, doesn't it violate the law and justice?" Ansu asked.

Ansu's voice was deep, and he smiled happily.

Cersei Milton, you invited me to this dinner,

It was you who dragged me into this muddy water, who roasted me on the fire, between the royal family and the church,

You started it.

Then don't blame me for making the fire as big as possible! I'll drag you down again!

"You are the most righteous princess. Do you want to go against your justice? Do you want to betray your justice? Do you want to be an evil person who doesn't keep your promise? Answer me, Her Majesty Cersei"

Ansu's words were very calm, but every sentence hit the contradictions of Cersei.

"Answer me, Cersei Milton!"

I can't refute it.

Cersei couldn't refute Ansu's questioning. As he said, Her Majesty the Princess lives on justice. She can't deviate from her so-called creed. She can't go against the oath she made, otherwise she won't be called perfect justice.

——In normal times, when encountering such a situation, Cersei would usually choose to kill the other party. As long as the person who made the promise is gone, the promise will naturally be gone.

If the promise is gone, there is no need to keep the promise. The princess is still perfect justice.

But she can't kill Ansu now, and she can't break her promise. This time, Ansu completely understood and grasped her twisted nature and used it.

But the bet that was made that day was about that.

"Are you going to embarrass a young girl like me?" Cersei tilted her head, "Why don't you change your request?"

"I treat men and women equally." Anzu Sigma Morningstar said with a smile.

Cersei bit her lips slightly, and her almost transparent white face was faintly flushed with shyness. The noble girls around her showed unbelievable expressions. The princess who was always elegant and cold, always at ease, and always perfect would show such an expression in front of a young boy. This was simply a miracle.

It was really rare to see this in 30,000 years, although I don't know what they were talking about.

"Aren't you afraid of being beheaded?" Cersei paused for a moment, raised her head and looked at Anzu, "If others find out."

"Beheaded?" The young man smiled slightly crazy, and said nonchalantly, "If someone knows, you will kill him first, Cersei Milton."

This is the first and perhaps the only time that Cersei Milton, the future tyrannical Queen of the Golden Kite, showed such a shaken expression.

"Mr. Ansu, you are really the purest evil." Princess Cersei shook her head, biting her lip in humiliation, "After the ceremony, I will keep my promise."

"Since I can't kill you now"

"So I can't go against my [Justice]."

The deep golden eyes stared at Ansu, as if to imprint the appearance of the boy into the depths of her eyes. She glanced at Ansu for the last time and turned her face away, "The ceremony has begun, we will see you later."

Escorted by the royal knights, Cersei walked out of the ceremony hall and stepped onto the second floor dedicated to the royal family. Her shadow swaying like a golden iris became more and more blurred. Amid the cheers and praises of the crowd, the brilliant holy light spread down, and the sacred aria hymn was also played.

After Her Majesty left, Earl Carlo came to Ansu with a smile on his face and hurried to inquire about the results of the battle.

"What's the result?"

He had been watching for a long time, and he didn't expect that his own child was so good that Cersei was embarrassed; although his Morningstar family had always been at odds with the Emperor, it didn't matter, because his own child was capable and could even capture the princess.

It was simply a glory for the family.

This method was no worse than that of the old man in the Moon family!

Count Carlo patted Ansu's shoulder with satisfaction, with a kind face and a pleasant expression, rubbing his hands and waiting for Ansu's report.

"Your wish has come true." Ansu looked at his father and said calmly.

"You will be fertilized tonight!" Count Carlo said in surprise.

"Not really." Ansu shook his head, "I fast-forwarded to the last step."

Speed-runners, everything must be done quickly.

He pointed at the crown princess on the high platform, which was shrouded in holy light. His voice was very low, but it fell into Count Carlo's ears, as heavy as a thousand pounds.

"You have a granddaughter."

--Ansu made a bet with the princess that day that whoever lost would call her father (mother).

Count Carlo was stunned and almost fell off the stool. He couldn't believe what he heard. He was completely confused. He knew that his son had some ability, but he didn't expect that he was so powerful!

This is much crazier than when he was young!

Much crazier!

Even if he, the Marquis of Norman, and the Grand Duke of Annan were added together, they couldn't compare to Ansu's earth-shaking feat!

"How much did you pay?"

Count Carlo said in disbelief,

"The royal family can actually provide this type of service?!"