The More They Object, the More It Means I Did the Right Thing Chapter 153

Chapter 153 Merlin: Ansu has a deeper understanding of the Holy Light (two-in-one)

The afterglow of dusk slowly fades away at the end of the skyline. The lead-colored night cover is covered with thick clouds. The cold-colored starlight falls from the overlapping layers. The night in heaven is cold and magnificent.

Looking down from the top of the steps, the prosperous City of the Seven Gods comes into view.

The bustling magical suspended train shuttles between rows of ancient buildings and follows the outline of the galaxy straight into the sky. The streets are bustling and lively. As night falls, the lamps of the Seven Gods are lit one after another.

 But all the prosperity in the world has nothing to do with Merlin.

 He only felt noisy.

The life under Merlin, the God of Law, the Faceless Man, the Pure White Eyes, the Cardinal, and the youngest demigod, has always been smooth sailing.

Merlin Andre has never encountered a high mountain, an opponent worth fighting, or a troublesome problem in his life.

 Until a few years ago, his teacher retired.

Hence, the seat in the Glory Holy See responsible for guarding the gates of the Kingdom of Heaven was given to him.

 So whenever the teacher was mentioned, the holy light in Merlin's eyes was quite dim, and he could not let go of the teacher's retirement.

 Furthermore, this persistence is meaningless.

Ansu's eyes were already bloodshot. He gritted his teeth tightly and stared at the three thousand magic circuits in front of him.

Whether you are being tortured or torturing others, you can be very happy, and when the two can be done at the same time, Ansu's smile will be even brighter.

 Perhaps this is the biggest gain.

 The plan has been set, just take a magical branch.

 A very innocent smile.

And had to worry about saving his soul.

If that's the case, Merlin saw a smile on the little boy's lips.

 It is because he is so efficient and fast that even one person can deal with the Apostle Legion, so several other veterans of the Holy See stopped coming to check in!

　That's it for now, let's eat first.

 But plagiarism does not require copying everything.

He didn't think Ansu could hold on. The tearing of the soul was a more terrifying pain than physical death. As time went on, the pain would become more severe.

He regretted very much why he proposed that stupid test, but after all, he proposed it himself, so he could only abide by it.

 Leave all the work to yourself.

 It is impossible for a third-level saint to reproduce sacred-level and semi-god-level magic.

 But he soon regretted it.

Merlin could feel that Ansu was happy from the bottom of his heart, and his smile was pure and sunny.

 It is true that it is impossible for him to reproduce divine level magic now.

 After a dozen more pains, the hot blood will slowly dissipate.

 Ansu should know it himself.

Merlin felt that the reason why Ansu was still persisting was because he was relying on the young man's passion and being reckless.

Thinking like this, he felt much more relaxed.

“.” Merlin felt that he had really seen a ghost.

This time I was finally able to take three days off, but it ended up being at the last moment of the vacation.

 The little boy Ansu Morningstad appeared on the stage.

Merlin looked at the boy next to him angrily, regretting once again why he held that stupid event and why he proposed such a stupid test.

Behind the flower garden is the vegetable garden, which Merlin planted in his spare time when he was guarding the house. Merlin made a temporary magic circle to protect his soul, and then slipped into the backyard to pick some vegetables, leaving Ansu alone.

 But which one to copy has become a new problem.

Ansu was still staring at the three thousand magic branches.

The profound knowledge forced its way into his clear and ignorant eyes, and squeezed into this guy's little brain in a tough manner. The high concentration of knowledge had a repulsive reaction with his low concentration of brain water, so this guy... The seven orifices were bleeding, and the blood spurted out without any money.

 After finishing eating by himself, the young man should give up.

 Continuing to waste it like this is just a meaningless waste of time for both parties.

Merlin successfully copied his master's "Light of Judgment" and created demigod magic, but at that time, he was already a saint.

Merlin could only wait. Anyway, his vacation only lasted three days.

 He needs to read as many magic circuits as possible in order to find ideas.

Consciousness was constantly beaten and torn apart by knowledge, and was forcibly kneaded and restored by Merlin. During this process, Ansu could feel the resilience of his soul gradually improving.

On the first day of work, Merlin was quite serious and diligent in getting rid of the invading apostles as quickly as possible, of course, in order to get off work early.

It is absolutely impossible to do it.

Ansu can now read for one minute. After this time, he must look away and rest, otherwise he will faint on the spot;

However, Ansu's ability to withstand holy-level magic circuits is gradually improving. At first, he could only last for ten seconds, but now it has increased to one minute.

　　It is said that Merlin is responsible for 135, and he has not taken a vacation for a whole year.

To the outside world, it is a high honor to be in charge of the Gate of Heaven.

Is this birth abnormal?

Merlin didn't know it yet, but veteran soul players had already trained their special senses to gain pleasure from pain.

Merlin can't really let this guy die here.

Of course, the corresponding price is – it really hurts.

  Fainting again and again, waking up again and again, time flew by quietly.

When Merlin finished his lunch, Ansu was still reading the magic circuits. He had read nearly a thousand of them, but the vast knowledge could not be remembered at the level of his soul, leaving only a rough outline impression.

 “Why is this guy still here?”

Merlin's eyes changed subtly.

　　Just stay here if you want to, and see who can outlast whom.

Bishop Merlin went to plant flowers nearby.

Ansu can now insist on reading for three minutes at a time. He cannot remember, so he can only watch all the magic circuits in one go.

　　When the afternoon sun pierced the mist and the day slowly turned to hazy yellow, Merlin watered his beloved garden and looked back to see that Anzu was still here.

 Even the smile on the corner of the little Chusheng's mouth became brighter and brighter.

Merlin's eyes became more subtle.

 It's almost dusk, and the second day of his vacation is coming to an end!

 “Well, kid, it's time for you to go home.”

Merlin said to Ansu amiably.

“Actually, if you can persist to this point, you are already outstanding.”

 The tone was so kind that even Merlin was surprised.

 Since birth, Master Dharma God's time has been fixed at the moment of birth, so it has always been a birth.

When he was a child, his teacher called him Xiao Shengsheng, and when he was an adult, the Tantra called him Lao Shengsheng. His behavior has always been wanton and rampant, and his tone has never been so kind.

 A year's service as a janitor smoothed the edges of Merlin's birthright.

 It's all about the holidays.

 “Your Majesty Merlin, please rest assured.”

Ansu slowly turned around, his eyes were still bleeding, but his eyes were firm as if he wanted to join the religion, "I will not give up in order to spread the glory of my Lord."

 “You don't need to test me with words.”

I'm not testing you, I just want you to get away. The holy light in Merlin's eyes flashed irregularly, which showed that he was quite uneasy inside.

 “I really want you to leave.”

Ansu's blue eyes looked directly at Merlin's pure white ones, full of sincerity.

 “I know you are testing my determination.”

The holy light in Merlin's eyes flashed faster, and he gritted his teeth, feeling that his title of Faceless Man should be given to Anzu.

 “Get out.” He broke through the defense, “With your current level, there is no way you can reproduce [Light of Judgment], so don't waste your time.”

 “You're right, but I won't give up.”

Ansu's shoulders were shaking violently because of the pain. He was like a passionate protagonist, his tone full of passion and unyielding,

"I'm real. From the beginning, I understood that with my talent and ability, I couldn't do it." Dusk fell, the stars rose, and the bright stars shone on the young man's cheeks. On the top, his spirit is so dazzling.

“I understand that I am not a genius from the beginning to the end!”

“But! The only thing I can do is persist. The only thing I have left is persistence. Persistence is my only talent!”

 Insisting on torturing people is your only talent!

The holy light in Merlin's eyes was as bright as an incandescent lamp.

 The second day of vacation is over!

 My own vacation

Merlin's heart was filled with despair and he was about to retire in anger.

Even began to suspect that everything was a huge conspiracy. Could it be that Ansu was sent here by the old man from the Alchemy Church in order to hold him back from get off work.

What a horrific factional struggle.

What Merlin still doesn't know is that the outside world has also caused quite a stir.

Many warlocks know that the first place in the "Magic Guide Enters the Campus, Magic Goes to the Countryside Three Times" event will get the opportunity to be personally mentored by His Majesty Merlin.

But all the champions who met Merlin Crown Prince quickly came down on their own. When asked by reporters, they smiled and said nothing - they wanted to be the next unlucky person to face the torture of Crown Prince Merlin.

 So the 'conversation with the Dharma God' has become an unsolved mystery, very mysterious.

Even the holy lady from the imperial capital stayed there for about an hour and came out with a strange look on her face.

 But I have never seen a warlock like Ansu who stayed for two days and two nights.

 Reporters have packed the hall of the Magic Guild.

 At the same time, the Cardinal of the Alchemical Church, His Majesty Randall, was even more shocked and surprised.

　　'Why don't you come out and change your shift?'

Your Majesty Randall is well aware of Merlin's temperament. He finally got the chance to take a vacation, but he gave it up voluntarily.

 Could it be that the saint named Ansu Morningstar was admired by Merlin very much. They were chatting happily and fell asleep late at night. They even forgot about the time and Merlin gave up his vacation on his own initiative.

Does Merlin want to take on a disciple?

All kinds of rumors spread all of a sudden.

On the third day, the bright golden sunshine spread on every step, the morning sky was clean and clear, and the God of Dharma felt uncomfortable and constipated.

 Ansu watched it all night again.

 He can now stare at it for five minutes at a time, which means that he can read two hundred magic circuits in one go - of course, just by reading them, neither memorizing nor understanding.

 But I already have a clearer understanding of [Light of Judgment].

The Merlin version of the Light of Judgment, as well as the previous Patriarchal version of the Light of Judgment, have one thing in common, which is judgment.

  【The guardian angel conducts a judgment on all targets, and those with a lower rank than the caster will be decapitated】

Merlin judges the soul level of the person who is bewitched

  It is a powerful identification technique.

 The level of the soul, that is, the quality of the soul, is really too profound, complex and abstract.

Then Ansu will weaken this aspect and try a more obvious thing.

 The parts where the light of judgment acts are also located in the brain, which is located in the center where the soul is located.

 The brain has the highest magic resistance in the whole body. Ansu cannot perform such a magic, so he has to choose a part with lower magic resistance.

 Ansu began to use his fantastic ideas.

 At seven o'clock in the morning, Ansu could read for six minutes and read two hundred and forty magic circuits.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Ansu could read three hundred magic circuits at once.

At 8:30 in the morning, Ansu selected the only suitable circuit from the three hundred circuits to understand.

 At five o'clock in the afternoon, Ansu completed his understanding.

At six o'clock in the evening, looking at the dusk that was gradually rising, Merlin finally showed a relieved smile.

 My vacation is coming to an end.

 He was relieved.

 Struggling no more.

Merlin looked at Ansu. The boy's soul had been broken countless times. The more he persisted, the more severe the pain became. Normally, a warlock would collapse after half an hour, but Ansu persisted for three full days. sky.

 Having been able to control the Dharma God for three days, Ansu can brag about it.

Honestly speaking, Ansu's approach is quite smart.

He couldn't even read all of the three thousand magic circuits, but he only read part of it and chose one of them for plagiarism. This plagiarism idea was very novel.

The description that Merlin could think of was, 'grafting'.

  Grafted magic creation.

This term originated from the Druids, who cut a small branch from a towering tree and cultivated it independently, and finally cultivated a tree of its own.

 It has the same origin as the original magic, but it can develop a unique path.

Merlin squinted his eyes, staring at Anzu in front of him, and also at the magic circuit in his hand.

That circuit becomes clearer and more agile as Ansu's thoughts are drawn.

 The original structure is continuously adapted, added or modified.

That tree trunk is giving birth to thin meridians, absorbing nutrients from the surroundings, growing continuously, and giving birth to new green shoots.

 The [Light of Judgment] with Ansu characteristics is slowly taking shape!

Merlin never expected Anzu to be able to do it. He copied his master's [Light of Judgment] when he was a saint, and Ansu copied his [Light of Judgment] when he was a saint.

Although Anzu currently has only one branch - only one magic circuit.

But that branch comes from a towering tree, comes from sacred level magic, comes from the highest level, and will eventually grow into a towering tree of the highest level.

Time passed slowly, dusk fell, and twilight began to fall. When Ansu's magic came to an end, the starlight and the setting sun met again.

 Night has fallen, and the sky is dim and uncertain.

The dusk is also the time when you encounter demons, and it is also the time when the kingdom of heaven opens.

The door to the Kingdom of Heaven trembled slowly, and the disturbing aura gradually came over.

  【War priests are invading the world】

 【'Bloody Iron Cavalry Galloping in the Wilderness' has been loaded】

Silver horses streaked across the sky, and thunder passed by, reflecting the iron cavalry that broke through the night.

 After three days, the Iron Cavalry of Pain once again invaded the world.

 After experiencing the last failure, they were more prepared this time and used nearly a thousand apostles.

Each Apostle of Pain has green-faced fangs and long crimson hair that seems to be on fire. The moonlight horses under his seat roar like thunder. Each of them is a fourth-level magical beast. Just breathing can drive thunder and moonlight, and the whole world is engulfed. Trembling slowly.

at the same time.

 The magic copied from Merlin and with Anzu's characteristics was finally completed.

 Of course, this is only its preliminary state.

 【Light of Judgment】

  【Conceptual Magic】

 【Ordinary~Holy (the rank can be improved with the improvement of the magic circuit)】

  【Effect: The guardian angel conducts a judgment on all targets. If the soul value is lower than that of the caster, the hair will be cut off (the effect and corresponding concept will be improved with the level)】

  【Note: Ansu Morningstar is a devout radiant saint. After many years of research, he has discovered that bald heads are also a rare branch of the Holy Light】

  “.Would you like to experiment with magic effects?”

What a terrible magic.

 After a moment of silence, Merlin pointed to the legion of pain behind him,

He had a look of respect on his face. After living for so many years, he finally saw a real Holy Light genius.

 His understanding of the Holy Light is deeper than mine!

Let's call the holy magic in its primary form the primary holy magic!

  This chapter is still two in one.

It is inconvenient to divide it into two chapters, and the rhythm of one chapter is discontinuous.

 (End of this chapter)

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