Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 2057 Mi Er is a good boy

Cutting off the archangel from the stairs of the kingdom of heaven, this is probably one of the worst deeds in the history of the kingdom of heaven... if it succeeds.

But this may not be possible at all.

The ten holy angels were silent at this time, and they basically wouldn't defy the saint's order: but the saint also once said that if her order is unreasonable, then they can refute it.

As the commander of the [Wings of Freedom] Holy Angels Legion, the Lady Saint did not hesitate to give all the holy angels the right to resist.

——If it is wrong, you should refute me!

——If you fall, you should purify me!

This is the true meaning of [Freedom Wings] Holy Angel Army. They are the wind of freedom spreading the light, and everything is guided by the wind of freedom.

So they respect and love this saint from the depths of their souls... Without the saint's [Freedom Wings] Saint Angel Army, even if the combat power is still the highest among the heavenly legions, it seems to be soulless.

"I'm afraid it's impossible to do this." Saint Angel Bertrand shook his head at this time, "My Lord Saint, this joke is not funny, and it's a bit past, please be careful!"

The saint not only gave the holy angels the right to resist, but also entrusted them with the right to be a scourer...This is a special management mode that only [wings of freedom] possesses among the many legions of the kingdom.

On the pedestal of the statue of the saint, [the saint] looked calm and slowly said: "Bertrand, you think it is impossible to do what I said, so I am absolutely wrong, right."

Bertrand also calmly said: "Yes, Lord Saint... and we have no reason to kill that one. Don’t forget that Lord Saint’s favor is that the Lord is your guide."

"Let's not talk about the reason." [The saint] said with a light smile at this time: "Let's discuss the possibility of things first. You don't have the confidence to complete this task, right?"

Angel Bertrand shook his head, "[St. Michael] is similar to the Lord, but if I can hurt you, Master Saint joked again."

[Holy Woman] sat down with her hands on the edge of the pedestal, her legs curled in her skirt, "Indeed, a frontal confrontation, not many people can hurt the guy who is like the Lord... But if it's not the front It."

Bertrand's expression changed instantly, and the nine-fed holy angel behind him was even more frightened.

"It seems that you have thought of it." [Sage] smiled and said: "Yes, I was talking about assassination... assassination."

Bertrand’s expression changed. He lowered his head and did not look at the [sage]’s gaze. Instead, he muttered: "Assassination methods may indeed increase the success rate... but there is never a chance. It has been promoted to have infinitely small opportunities."

The other nine holy angels did not speak at this time, what Bertrand wanted to say was what they thought in their hearts.

[Sage] Waiting quietly.

"But the opportunity does exist. The next step is to analyze whether the motive is reasonable." Bertrand suddenly raised his head to look at [Saint], "Can the Lord Saint tell us the reason for this action?"

"If I say, I am not going to tell you the reason." [Sage] said blankly at this time: "Will you continue this operation?"

Bertrand said directly: "I'm sorry, Saintess, this is contrary to the rules you set before, I am afraid I can't make a move."

[Sage] looked at the holy angels, "So, I can no longer order my [wings of freedom]."

Bertrand frowned subconsciously... Saint, she wouldn't speak in this tone.

It's just that for many years, the saint has always lived in the [Free City] of the Holy Light Kingdom. During the long period of time, whether some changes have occurred in the saint is still unknown.

"We need the name of a teacher." Bertrand said sternly: "[Freedom Wings] Legion’s particularity, the saint is more aware. This shot, regardless of success or failure, will bring [Freedom Wings] into it. Extremely dangerous situation...Brothers will not be afraid of death, but you need a reason. Even if the saint you intend to betray the kingdom of heaven, it is also a reason."

[Sage] His eyes narrowed, and he whispered: "If I really want to go out of the kingdom of heaven, will you follow me too... Do you also think it is correct."

The expressions of the holy angels changed in shock.

But I saw [the saint] took a deep breath at this time, "The Lord has left, to pursue the original... That is to say, the Lord has abandoned the kingdom of heaven. Now in the kingdom of Eden, it is not Him at all!"

"what!"

"The archangel has always concealed this matter. Although he is similar to the Lord, he is not the Lord."

[Sage] The voice gradually sinks, "But he already hopes to become the new Lord! I can't, let his plan succeed, even if the heavenly congress is turbulent, even if there are countless sacrifices, I must maintain the purity of faith and not be stolen!"

"There is evidence!" Saint Angel Bertrand couldn't help taking a step forward, looking excited.

"I'll give you evidence." [Sage] waved, a figure flew out in an instant and fell in front of the holy angels.

After seeing it clearly, I found that this is a female angel.

"This is... Angel of Grabé?" Bertrand was startled, "[St. Michael] One of the most loyal angels of power! How could she..."

"[St. Michael] This time, in the name of interrogating the will of the Kingdom of Light, I will come privately." [Sage] said calmly, "Grabe came to assassinate me under his instructions. The purpose is to Kill me or imprison me, then replace it, steal the entire [Free City]!"

"how is this possible!"

The holy angels were shocked.

"There is nothing impossible." [Sage] said indifferently: "I have ascertained that [Saint Michael] has been secretly creating a stand-in that can outlaw me for many years. Once Grabe succeeds in assassinating me, Then the one who appears in front of you again will no longer be the original me. Not only [Free City], the rest of the Seven Capitals of the Holy Light Kingdom, at this time also has his similar arrangement... This time, it will come. It’s his chance to completely control the kingdom of Holy Light."

Bertrand took a deep breath and forcibly stabilized his emotions.

Although they are titled holy angels, the holy angels of [Freedom Wings] are fundamentally different from the angels of heaven.

They died in the war, their souls ascended to heaven with the saint, and finally reincarnated as holy angels, not angels born through the holy pool of heaven.

They are not only born with gender, but also retain part of the feelings of the human period.

They have joy, anger, sorrow and joy, and they are also more prone to...fallen than regular angels.

[Sage]'s words shocked the hearts of the holy angels, but they kept their most basic calm.

So Bertrand came directly to Grabé Angel at this time.

[Sage] At this time, he waved his hand and said: "The Supreme Command!"

The Angel Grabe, who was unconscious on the ground, began to disintegrate again, exposing the light of the soul hidden deep in the body to all the holy angels.

Supreme instruction!

Only the highest authority of each of the seven cities of the Holy Light Kingdom has the authority...The holy angels have no doubt about the supreme command of the [sage].

A group of holy angels gathered dignifiedly in front of Glabe Angel's soul light, and they stretched out their fingers to touch Glabe Angel's soul light.

Here, there is the memory of the Angel of Grabe...just like the diary of the destiny of the residents of the Kingdom of Light.

After a while.

"actually!"

"Unexpectedly, even those who are close to the Lord will be corroded by power..."

"The power of that person is really too strong. The Lord has left Eden and stepped on the original path. He will inevitably..."

"No matter what, even this lord, since he wants to replace the murdered saint with a substitute... then he must have the consciousness to endure the burning of the red lotus flame!"

"Unforgivable!"

"This matter requires long-term consideration... If that adult is so easy to kill, his myth will not stand still."

[Saints] Silently listening to the discussion of the holy angels.

At this time, she was quiet and dignified, and all her charming aura before had disappeared. At this time, she seemed to truly conform to all the modesty of [Sage].

After the opinions of the holy angels gradually unified, the [sage] slowly said: "You need to wait for an opportunity, and I will create this opportunity for you. Not only will you make the shot, but I will also. I have been with you. Being with... my former friends."

"I wait and be with the saint too!"

The holy angels knelt down and said, their hearts are pious... pious belief, let the statue of saints in [Liberty Square] release a glorious moment.

Under the brilliance of the statue, [the saint] is also bathed in a layer of holy light.

They know that their faith is still there, and their prayers have reached the heart of the saint.

[Holy Woman] With a wave at this time, the holy angels stopped praying, "What you appear to be secret, don’t make too much noise... Starting today, you will stop praying every day. As long as your heart I have thoughts, even if there is no formal prayer, I can hear your voice."

The holy angels nodded. Since they are going to act confidentially, it is indeed inappropriate to make too many movements... If they, holy angels, pray in the Holy Light, they will make a lot of movements.

"I will arrange a new identity for you...you wait for my orders."

"Observe the Holy Word!"

...

...

[Free City] It is night, and the rest of Qidu is also night.

The time of the entire Holy Light Kingdom is unified...from sunrise to sunset.

This means that they all live on the same day created by the Lord, and then experience the seven days of creation together, which is a week.

[Maria] The scenery of the city is different from the commercial atmosphere of [Freedom City].

This is a livable place, with spring seasons and picturesque scenery.

In front of a monastery built on the back of the cliff.

"wait for me here."

"Yes, my lord!"

Lang Du Angel nodded, and then turned around, looking at the scenery outside... and at the same time observing the surrounding environment-he needs to protect the adult's safety.

Although, with the power of an adult, there is very little in the world that can hurt him.

The white-clothed youth quickly stepped into the monastery on the cliff...The monastery was quite simple, and there was no sign of anyone on the road.

He passed through the doors, and finally came to the church in the monastery.

There is only one nun, who is facing the colorful flower window, praying alone.

The young man in white did not disturb the nun's prayer, but silently came to the bench on the left hand side and sat down. He also put his hands on his forehead and prayed briefly.

Time passed a little bit.

The nun in the church suddenly whispered tentatively, "Mir?"

"Something?" The white-clothed youth slowly opened his eyes.

The nun continued to whisper at this time: "I have knelt for too long, my legs are numb. Can you come and help me, I can't stand up..."

Rao is based on the myth of the youth in white who fought in the world of all ages all year round. At this time, a strange color appeared on his face.

He shook his head and said calmly: "Then you don't have to get up, just sit like that."

"So cruel!"

The white-clothed youth directly opened the door and said: "Maria, I was injured on the front line. The trauma should be cured, but I suspect that there are still hidden injuries on my body, and I want you to help me take a look."

The nun turned her head in amazement and looked at... She was the image of a young girl, but she had a proud figure that a mature woman would sigh.

The Virgin Mary...a woman who gave birth to a child in her virgin body.

[Maria] The inhabitants of the city did not know that [Our Lady] had always been in such a simple monastery... and she was the only one herself.

There is not even a way down the cliff, nor a foothold to climb... It is even like a cage.

"Are you hurt?" The nun's face except for a touch of incredible.

"It should be the means of the oriental immortals." The white-clothed youth said indifferently: "Every time we confront heaven, we always encounter some trouble."

The nun shook her head and said, "It's not right to fight, everyone sits down and eats buns and shakes hands to be good friends."

The white-clothed youth was silent...After a moment of silence, he slowly said: "Only with enough aspiration and the support of the world's origin, father can go further on the original road...This is the father's wish."

The nun rubbed her legs and slowly propped herself up. She gradually came to the white-clothed youth. She stretched out her hand but wiped the white-clothed youth's forehead and smiled and said: "Among so many children, you are the best beloved. Michael."

The white-clothed youth was expressionless, "Is there something wrong with my body."

"I haven't started watching yet." The nun said slowly.

The white-clothed youth slowly sighed, and simply closed her eyes, allowing the nun's palm to rest on his forehead-but at this moment, the white-clothed youth's eyes suddenly opened!

His expression whitened instantly... Then, another golden blood spurted out.

The nun avoided the moment when the white-clothed youth was moving...

After vomiting blood, the white-clothed youth whispered: "My origin... has been erased by at least 30%!"

"Mir, who did you provoke?" The nun couldn't help but her eyes widened at this time. "You want to treat you like this...you won't be the wife and daughter of others?"

How does he know!

Which guy who claims to be Lu Ya Taoist, besides a weird hidden weapon...is that powerful?

The white-clothed youth took a deep breath, gradually calmed down the source of the restlessness in the body, and asked with difficulty, "Maria, what is wrong with my body."

I only heard the nun smile and say: "I...I'm not optimistic yet."

"..."

"Mir, wait, I'll be optimistic soon." The nun said quickly, "But can you vomit blood? When you want to vomit blood, remember to tell me first. I only have this set of clothes and they are dirty. Very troublesome...I don't want to do laundry!"

"Don't worry." The young man in white suppressed his voice and said, "Even if I vomit blood again, I will swallow it. It won't stain you... Mother is on!"

"Mi Er is really a good boy!"

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PS: As usual.

(End of this chapter)