The More They Object, the More It Means I Did the Right Thing Chapter 164

Chapter 164 The crystallization of wisdom of the three heroes on the border (Thanks to the boss of Phantom Feng Yinglan for the reward)

　　When Ansu led the recruited saints to the city of chaos.

The cheerful and charming voice of my sweetheart sounded from everyone's magic communication. The warm voice was like the sunshine on a spring afternoon, making people feel warm in their hearts.

 “This is the chaotic northern border, welcome to my world, this is where I work, my delicate little prince.”

 Returning to the chaotic border after three days, the smell of blood covering the entire city has not completely dissipated.

The ruined streets are covered with blood stains that cannot be washed away. Deserted tube buildings and collapsed magic buildings intersect with each other. Black crows flutter their wings and rise and fall, eating the carrion of the nobles.

There was not a single citizen on the streets, all the street lights were out, and the entire city was shrouded in darkness and ruin.

 This is a completely lawless place.

Although the scene in front of me is relatively miserable, with the company of Miss Yoko (Yue'er), even the air in the chaotic border is sweeter than that in the imperial capital.

 The goddess must have only sent me a magic communication.

This is what everyone is thinking.

Wearing the pure white robe that symbolizes Bishop Naraku, Ansu turned around and looked at the citizens behind him with a smile.

In just one week, seventeen third-level quasi-deacons, thirty second-level saints, and nearly a hundred first-level preparatory believers were recruited into the army. The seven major Holy Sees were all-encompassing. Mayor Ansu was very confident about his preaching ability. Quite satisfied.

 Looking at the bright bald heads one after another, the smile on Mayor Ansu's lips became brighter and brighter.

This week, his [Light of Judgment] has been used dozens of times. As more and more radiant heads are born, Ansu's understanding of bald heads has reached a superb level.

He even has blind confidence now. As long as he is not as handsome as himself, even if he is a god, he can shave his head off.

With so many citizens, Mayor Anzu has the confidence to build a chaotic park and build the Holy See.

 The first step is to rebuild.

We arranged for the civil engineering brother from the Alchemy Holy See to rebuild the city hall, arranged for the Druid Holy See to plant some green plants, and arranged for the glorious brother from the Brilliant Holy See to stand on the streets and set up human-shaped street lamps. After several arrangements, the manpower was somewhat insufficient.

 Those who perform well will be rewarded with a one-hour phone call with Yue'er or Miss Yang.

Ansu has already made a copy of the alchemical circle of the Pain Secret Cult and written it around the city hall, so that he can recycle the pain provided to him by the saints. The saints recruited this time are of a higher level, and the quality of pain they provide is higher.

 So we need to increase our manpower and continue to further recruit saints.

Liszt's idea of ​​meeting and chatting with Liszt every night is not very efficient. Arthur stuffing small cards from door to door is relatively novel, but in the end it is ineffective. It is a fraud in the new era. Missionary methods should keep pace with the times.

 Their methods are too backward.

Ansu must think of a smarter way to build a chaotic park.

Since copying Merlin's "Light of Judgment", Ansu has gained a lot of understanding and understanding of "plagiarism", the method of magic that the Dharma God is best at, and has gradually applied it in practice.

 But Anzu is Anzu after all, and he has further developed his own magic method-'stitching'.

  The three basic magics of [Bright and Honest], [Space Distortion], and [Friendly Communication], as long as you copy a magic circuit from each magic and sew them together, you can create a new magic.

 Sew the summoning magic of the Mother Goddess of Life [Gift of Life] again.

This week, Ansu has been trying, under the guidance of Bones, and trying again and again with failure.

  It is very difficult for a novice to sew four magic circuits at one time.

 One to three are elementary magics, and three to six are intermediate magics. This is to directly create intermediate magics.

 Fortunately, Ansu has experience in copying sacred magic. After having his soul crushed countless times, he has become stronger.

The Gift of Life can summon the undead.

  Space distortion can create virtual shapes,   Friendly communication can create virtual sounds,

And being upright allows light to follow a person's body and move with the person's movements.

These characteristics can constitute the thing in the legend—the most evil and terrifying creature.

 This magic will be the crystallization of the wisdom of the three border heroes!

For magic adaptation, knowledge and concepts are everything. As long as you can understand the concept and principles, you can write it, and Ansu has completely understood that concept.

Four magic circuits buzzed in the air, and the light became more and more dazzling. They gradually entangled and merged together, and the starlight in Ansu's eyes became more and more brilliant.

  【Resurrection of the dead】

  【Intermediate ordinary summoning magic】

 【Consumption of magic power: 2 (per hour)】

　　【Effect: Summon low-level dead souls from the river of life, capture movements with light, restore and modify the body in life by distorting the surrounding light, change air vibration to simulate sound, and resurrect the souls of the dead spreading in the magic network. 】

  【Note: The undead cannot resist the summoner. It has no memory, no magic power, and no entity. It is the person who had the strongest resentment towards the caster during his lifetime, and can only summon one person】

  【Note: Mr. Ansu Morningstar is a necromancer of the Esoteric Life Cult. After many years of research, virtual life is also a rare branch of life】

Ansu was dissatisfied with this. He clearly wanted to spread the brilliance of the Holy Light. How could he be assigned to the Mother Goddess of Life Cult?

This style of painting is quite strange.

The Necromancer of the Mysterious Life Cult summons an army of skeletons, a large area of ​​darkness, and the natural disaster of the undead crushes everything, leaving no grass growing wherever it passes.

Ansu's specialty Necromancer is to summon a virtual song and dance troupe, a large area of ​​screaming, the virtual singer crushes everything, and the sound is heard wherever it passes.

 The joy of this comparison.

No matter what, he finally created this complicated magic, and it was not in vain that he spent a whole week.

The undead with the deepest resentment is easier to understand. The deepest resentment means the stronger the connection and the easier it is to be summoned. The same principle applies to ordinary undead summoning techniques.

 Now that it's made, you should give it a try as soon as possible.

Ansu chanted this newly acquired intermediate magic, and the weird and terrifying soul breath came from the long river of life. He rubbed his hands expectantly and looked at the soul that trekked from the underworld.

  I don't know who it will be.

 You must know that there are many people who hate Ansu, so they should line up slowly one by one.

The middle-level ordinary magic level is still low, and you can only summon one. When Ansu's level increases, you can summon a girl group.

 All enemies killed in the future can be brought closer to Ansu's virtual girl group.

 As the magic progresses, changes gradually occur.

Ansu heard dark roars one after another. The resentment was so deep that it almost turned into reality. Names were shouted one after another. The low-level undead had no memory and just kept roaring because of the resentment imprinted deep in their souls. With.

 The first thing that caught his eye was a white skeleton with no memory or consciousness.

The light immediately began to capture its movements, and the refraction of the holy light continued to distort, restoring its appearance in life and modifying it to a certain extent.

The vibration of the voice is also being continuously distorted, slowly turning from the original deep roar to the clear voice of the girl, as clean as the flowing water of a clear spring.

 Ansu's pupils shrank slightly, it was this adult who won the resurrection match!

 (End of this chapter)

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