MTL - The More They Object, the More It Means I Did the Right Thing-Chapter 81 Report to Ansu Chosen!

Chapter 81 Report to Ansu Divine Chosen!

 The next day.

 The weather is extremely gloomy.

 The gloomy twilight covered the desolate wilderness, as if it was about to rain, and the slightly cold forest mist was stained with the lifeless air of late autumn.

Faint lightning flashed through the gaps in the clouds.

The location of the Painful Tantric Cadre School is adjacent to Sedian Town on the left, mountains on the right, and a large continuous forest in the back of the mountain.

 In the cover of the woods, one eye after another stared intently at the stronghold at the foot of the mountain.

These uninvited guests are uniformly wrapped in dark hoods, and under the hoods are pure white holy helmets. These are the holy knights in the front row; behind the knights, the saints who serve as scouts have cold eyes flashing. Brilliance, overlooking the stronghold under the mountain from a distance.

He turned around and walked down the mountain. Lightning flashed across the sky and the earth again, highlighting the smile on Ansu's face.

Alice pursed her thin lips. She had long hated this border man in her heart. Where could she find him at this moment?

 An unorganized and undisciplined guy,

 It has been more than a month and I have never contacted the Holy See.

  【Killed】

Coupled with the densely spread magic eye system throughout the school, it is impossible to achieve a surprise attack at all.

The esoteric cultists in several buildings suddenly woke up. Having received professional training, they immediately took out the daggers from their sleeves and got out of bed.

He looked at Ansu, only to see that the latter still had a smile on his lips and his eyes were as bright as stars in the dark night.

Of course, no matter how perfect the sneak is, it is impossible to kill all the esoteric cultists in their sleep.

 The entire campus fell into a long silence.



 As expected of that gentleman.

Death is not terrible, because you will be reborn after death.

Rosen is not worried that Pain's henchman will violate the covenant. The soul contract is the highest-level contract. As long as the content of the contract is reasonable and established, no one can violate it.

Rumble—Another bolt of lightning flashed across the clouds, and the sky and the earth suddenly turned white, illuminating the figures in the distance.

 Because they have entered the stronghold.

Rosen looked at the black cloud in the distance, and the fighting spirit in his heart had reached its peak.

There is an alchemy holy circle set up around the cadre school, and it is difficult for them to penetrate into it.

Who stepped on my foot? The corners of Liszt's mouth twitched slightly, but in order to maintain the elegance of a nobleman, he managed not to scream.

The three people walked towards them slowly, and the thunder flashed and extinguished between the clouds, making the faces of the three people turn white and dark. They were uniformly dressed in pure black military uniforms, with military caps decorated with skulls. The long military boots stepped on the puddles, causing ripples after waves.

 “We will win!”

 They follow the Three Heroes of Pain as if they have been brainwashed.

This entire team consists of one hundred and fifty second-level saints.

Rosen had a smile on his lips.

 “We will win!”

 For a moment, the entire stronghold was as bright as day.

For this reason, the three of them also practiced goose stepping for a long time.

“Act.” Order Knight Rosen ordered his men. The paladins quickly formed a team, guarding the priest behind them, and followed them towards the stronghold. At this moment, all the lights in the cadre school have been extinguished.

 “Tonight!” Rosen raised his arms and shouted, first giving an impassioned speech, “We will definitely win, and we will definitely gain the lost order!”

These three are the Three Heroes of Pain who have risen to fame and become famous.

 Echoing in the silent night sky.

 It was quiet all around.

At this time, Ansu said softly, "It's almost time."

"Sir, please rest assured." Rosen said calmly, "We will always find him."

Rosen cheered up, and the painful henchman finally arrived.

 Hound of pain.

Ansu interrupted Alice's words. He frowned and said in a low and teasing tone, "Did you bring it to me?"

The sound is uniform,

 Everyone is on alert and looks nervous.

 At the same time, three other special teams rushed in from three places.

According to the timetable provided by Ansu, the esoteric cultists will return to their dormitories at eleven o'clock, and then turn off the lights. The lights in the stronghold are extinguished one after another, accompanied by the ringing of bells.

However, they are not worried.

 The terrible thing is that we didn’t get a single point.

This explosive opening was conceived by Liszt. He believed that as a powerful esoteric cultist, he must give people a sense of elegance and awesomeness from the opening.

 Always to be discovered.

Falcon of Pain,

Rosen’s originally tense heart slowly relaxed.

Although they are wearing black military uniforms, the badges on their military caps are different from other esoteric cultists. They are composed of patterns of sun, moon and stars.

 In the last row are mages and priests.

 Boss Ansu, did I rehearse well? Arthur, the one on the far left of the three, asked,

 With such powerful internal support, why worry about not being able to annihilate the Secret Cult of Pain in one fell swoop?

But seeing the guards all stop, they stood up and saluted the three men neatly, with a certain kind of fanaticism in their eyes.

 The most difficult level has been completed.

The steady footsteps tread in the silent mountains and forests, and also in the hearts of every saint.

 This is called professionalism. Rosen secretly admired it in his heart.

Walking in the dark night before heavy rain, the steps of the three of them were as light and graceful as ghosts.

“Very good.” Ansu nodded slightly, and finally showed a calm smile. Both Liszt and Arthur knew that every time Brother Ansu smiled like this, he would always make a big fuss.

 It’s almost half past eleven.

 “The person I want.”

 The next step is a tough battle. Rosen thought to himself.

No matter what the private details were, they were obscured by the heavy rainy night. The appearance of the three of them indeed caused a lot of psychological pressure on the Saints.

And with their current military strength, they have nothing to fear even against the regiment commander.

This is exactly what he expected,

 A just and great battle for order!

 The fighting spirit of all the saints has reached its peak.

Ansu led them forward. They first arrived at several freshmen rooms. The sharp blades pierced into the hearts of the first-order secret cultists, silently taking away their lives in their sleep.

They crossed the fence easily and stepped on the soil inside the cadre school.

 “Please come with me.”

 Finally, I no longer have to be stepped on.

  He studied law, so he naturally understands these things.

 It caused such a big trouble and hindered the team's plan.

"Your Excellency, your honor." Alice was the first to break the silence. She gently lifted up her skirt, "Can you please remove the defense of the alchemy circle?"

Rosen frowned slightly. According to the agreement he made with Pain's confidant last night, he should come to meet the Paladin at this moment.

 In the midst of the mountains and forests, three figures stood prominently.

If he still has some face, he should take the initiative to commit suicide and apologize.

This surprise attack seems to have been successful,

When the Paladins stepped through the magic circle, no defensive response was triggered, and the magic eye failed to detect them.

The believers responsible for patrolling and guarding have also been transferred away long ago.

The voice of the astral messenger rang in everyone's ears, but this time, the contributors were no longer those three **** borderers.

 You are a little bit obedient. Ansu hinted at Arthur with his eyes.

They quickly formed into teams and quickly converged towards the enemy's attack position, like black clouds one after another.

 After hunting down nearly twenty first-level esoteric cultists, a cultist finally sounded the alarm.

Rosen saw this team last night, it was the Guards founded by Pain's henchman.

 “Report to Anzu Chosen!”

 “Report to Anzu Chosen!”

 (End of this chapter)