About the Matter That I Joined the Evil Organization

The Clown King sighed, feeling that this matter had begun to deviate from the plan.With the angel's loyalty to the god, the general's breath should attract attention.

"Could it be that I can't move?"

No. 2 thinks that the most beautiful archangel is also so frightened that his limbs are weak because of the breath of the great general. He was wandering around (black out)... When he was looking for information, he saw many angels on the island fell to the ground, and their wings trembled like cramp .

The most beautiful archangel who is in a husband and wife relationship with the general should be said to be the one who is most familiar with the general's breath, but even she is still slumped on the ground.

Hmm, is the so-called breath really a smell?In other words, because of the general's smell, did he feel like his mind was frozen?

"Maybe it's the same as hormones, or something similar to electronic signals." Number 2 felt that if he could also release breath, or master some kind of aura, he might be able to become tough in front of those girls.

The Clown King didn't pay attention to the muttering voices of No. 2, and rubbed his chin in thought.

"Can't move? It shouldn't be. After all, it's an archangel, more powerful than ordinary archangels."

But in fact, more than 1000 alien angels were defeated, and Michael on the side of God did not show up. The Clown King may have to agree with him.

However, it cannot be ruled out that the opponent is rearranging his armed forces and using his strongest and fiercest posture to meet the general.

With the general as the opponent, it is true that no amount of preparation is too much, although it is useless to prepare too much.

So they waited at the gate of heaven for a while, but they still didn't even see half of Michael's feather.

"Can't Miss Beja lead the way?"

No. 2 asked the general's wife, but she smiled awkwardly.

"Well, I'm not familiar with the current Heaven Realm. I can still find where my house is... But it's the first time I've heard of the four divisions. There were no restricted areas before."

While waiting, the Clown King also shared the information he had inquired. Originally, he wanted to confirm it through the most beautiful archangel, but unexpectedly, even the most beautiful archangel was at a loss for the current situation in the heaven.

The alien angels defeated by the Clown King cannot be Yawei's works at all.

Too weak is one aspect, it is too strange and does not conform to Yahweh's creation style.

The fourth area or the fifth continent, these settings are all changed in the 5 years since the most beautiful archangel became an autistic house, and then she ran away from home again.

There were such changes in her hometown, and it took her a lot of time to accept this reality. "Even my home was moved far away."

These angels manufactured by Yawei have their own identification numbers, which are equivalent to ID cards. They are like houses in the heavens, and supplies are allocated according to their ranks.

The general's wife is the highest rank of Archangel, and she can have unimaginable privileges in this heaven, second only to the rank of Archangel on the side of God.

The most important thing about the changes in the heavens is that the whole land was divided into five parts, and the angels built houses on the floating islands. In the case of the most beautiful archangel, she monopolized a very large floating island. After all, she The house remains intact on it.

It's just that now this house has been moved to a location far away from the gate of heaven.

"Just ask those angels?"

It has been more than an hour since the general released his breath (or smell), and the angels on those islands are still lying on the ground, their wings cramping.

Even the most beautiful archangel, who is familiar with the general's scent, now has to hug the general to stand firm.

"Tsk..." Watching the interaction between these two people, I always feel that my stomach is full of dog food.

"It seems that we should search first by ourselves. As for letting those angels lead the way, it may be impossible."

With the angel's loyalty to Yahweh and obedience to rank, they may tell you the truth, but they will definitely not lead you to the restricted area.

The area divided by Michael on the side of God really makes people care about what is in the restricted area.

It's just that even the most beautiful archangel didn't know that the god she believed in was still alive during this period of time.

After all, she was there when the general entered the battlefield and swallowed Yahweh, the god of angels, and she was treated excessively by the general afterwards.

It didn't take long to start the search, and found a strange gully on the ground covered by white clouds, and there were many feathers scattered around the gully.

"What do you think, number two."

"Speaking of it... it seems that a seraph was sent flying far away by the general."

The clown king immediately knew why he had waited for a long time without waiting for anyone. When the clown king immediately looked towards the general, he felt that the guilty general held his wife's hand and stared at the gully extending to the boundary of the heaven.

Well, that is, I dare not look at the Clown King with a guilty conscience.

"Number 2, why don't you tell such a thing!"

"........."

Originally thought that the target was the general, but didn't expect to come back with a carbine at this time?

The clown king who was smiling at him, his eyes were narrowed without a hint of a smile, deep and scary.

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Finally, along that ravine, on the fifth continent, the Archangel Michael was found with comminuted fractures all over his body and three pairs of wings completely bald.

On the contrary, No. 2 collected all the feathers on the road, but looking at the skeleton behind Michael, who seemed to be gnawed clean, suddenly felt that even if he collected the feathers, he couldn't insert them back.

Well, these feathers are simply taken back to make pure natural angel feather quilts and angel feather pillows, and if there are leftovers, make a few more angel feather brushes.

This kind of gift should make Ke Yaliuji and the others happy. After all, he hasn't been back yet, and the text messages that hurt his conscience are just repeated replies. He is busy with work...

Ahh, why do I feel like a scumbag who has a woman outside, holding a randomly selected souvenir to fool his wife at home, saying that it is a well-prepared gift.

"What about this guy?"

Putting aside the indescribable tragedy on the side of the gods for the time being, this guy who seems to be in charge is just paralyzed here, and no plan can go smoothly.