After waking up from a thousand years of sleep, the 749 Bureau came to the door

The archbishops were dumbfounded.

The archbishop of the dungeon was dumbfounded when he saw the black fog cutting the infected priest's cell.

The eyelids of the leading cardinal twitched.

He subconsciously wanted to stop the black fog.

But just as he was about to speak, the voice of the black fog came.

"After all, this dungeon is the wealth of the Vatican. I will not cut and move the whole thing. I will only cut the infected priest's cell. This way it will be convenient for escort."

"..."

The leading cardinal's mouth twitched, and he swallowed the words he wanted to stop for a while, looking at the archbishop of the dungeon with resentment.

At this time.

The archbishop of the dungeon was more resentful than the leading archbishop, and wanted to slap himself in the face.

I never thought of it.

The black fog took my casual words seriously, and the key point was that it was taken seriously, and it was done.

"Do you want to stop it?"

Another archbishop secretly asked the leading cardinal.

"How to stop it? Once the words are spoken, they can be taken away. If you regret it now, it will be a joke."

The leading cardinal said again, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

"If it was Ms. Miao Gu who was cutting the dungeon, I might be able to go up and say a few words. After all, she is from the 749th Bureau, and I can give her some face. But he is an ancient, I don't know him at all, and I can't offend him..."

The leading cardinal lowered his voice and whispered.

"If he is not allowed to use the dungeon, he regrets not taking the priest away, and we will suffer. But he also gave face by not moving the whole dungeon away, but only taking part of it. It's still good, right?"

Although he said so.

However, the other archbishop clearly saw the pain on the leading archbishop's face, and muttered in a very low voice.

"I hope Archangel Michael will not blame me, Amen."

At the same time

The black fog didn't care about the changes in the archbishops' expressions, and quickly cut the cells, only wanting to use it to escort the infected priest.

And during the cutting.

Accompanied by the cutting on the angel inscription.

At the same time.

Heaven, God's back garden.

In the past, the pavilions, flower beds, and flower pots in the ancient Western architectural style here, with heavenly flowers, shone with colorful light, and from time to time there were heavenly elves flying over, scattering starlight, outlining the fairyland-like garden scenery.

But now the scene is different.

The pavilion collapsed, the stone table was broken, the flower pot was broken into pieces, and there was black thick liquid like small puddles all over the ground.

There were also angel corpses lying in all directions.

In addition.

Several angels with four wings and six wings, they stood in the ruined back garden, ignored the corpses of their companions, and laughed like crazy.

The beautiful scenery no longer exists.

It is more like heaven falling into hell.

Suddenly.

Among the angels, one stopped laughing abruptly, as if sensing something, and turned his head stiffly to look around.

He had six-winged angel wings on his back.

The holy white wings, with thick black liquid oozing out from the feathers, like snot, dripping on the ground, making a hissing sound.

As his head turned.

His face was no longer blocked by the huge flower pot, revealing his appearance.

His face was handsome and full of holiness, but his eyes were dark and thick, and black liquid saliva flowed from his mouth, breaking this handsomeness and adding a bit of horror and weirdness.

If the leading archbishop was here.

He would definitely find it.

The angel's head turned, consistent with the black fog cutting angel inscription, and it turned once every time it cut, and the two were in touch.

And.

The leading archbishop would definitely recognize the identity of this angel, Archangel Michael.

The next second.

It seemed to be sensed.

Archangel Michael turned his head suddenly, looked at the gate of heaven in the distance, laughed crazily, spread his six wings, and black thick liquid fell like rain, flying towards the gate of heaven.

For a while.

His crazy laughter echoed in heaven.

Like a chain reaction.

The angels alive in heaven heard the laughter, raised their heads, laughed crazily, and spread their wings to fly.

The scene was terrifying.

In this ruined heaven.

A large number of crazy angels followed Archangel Michael and flew towards the gate of heaven one after another.

On the other side.

Europe, Vatican dungeon.

At this time.

The archbishops didn't know the abnormality in heaven yet, and they were watching the black fog cutting the cell with pain.

But the pain didn't last long.

The black fog moved quickly, cutting the priest's cell in two seconds.

"I'll take this cell away."

Black Mist grabbed the entire cage with one hand, ignoring the infected priest's laughter.

"Well, this is of course no problem."

The leading archbishop forced a smile, but muttered in his heart.

"Do you really have a generation gap with us? This hand speed is so fast.It's so fast. Why do I feel that it's not that we are afraid that you will regret it, but that you are afraid that we will regret it and don't cut the cell for you. "

At the same time.

Heaven.

Because of the rapid cutting of the black fog.

The Archangel Michael had not yet reached the Gate of Heaven, but the cutting was completed, and the induction between Him and the angel inscription stopped.

Suddenly.

The Archangel Michael stopped where he was.

The Gate of Heaven is only a thousand meters away from Him, and the outline of the Gate of Heaven can be seen in the sight.

It's just that the induction disappeared, making Him lose the target, just like the 'Black Impermanence' who lost the target of the Black City God, and began to wander again, walking aimlessly.

But...

Although he didn't reach the Gate of Heaven.

However.

A thousand meters away from the Gate of Heaven.

A crowd of crazy angels.

They gathered together, angels squeezed angels, and the distance of a thousand meters was close after all, even if they couldn't reach it now , it won't take long before they will wander to the gate of heaven.

Even.

They are too close.

The laughter gathered together, one after another, and the sound was spreading to the gate of heaven.

It seemed to penetrate into the crack of the gate of heaven...

On the other side.

Europe, Vatican dungeon.

The black fog showed its terrifying strength and forcibly compressed the priest's cell until it was the size of a birdcage.

In order to send the infected priest to Qin Ye as soon as possible.

The black fog did not stay for long.

He exchanged a few words with Ms. Miao Gu, and then left under the eyes of the archbishops.

On the way back to Daxia.

The black fog looked at Ms. Miao Gu on the side, and saw that she was smiling all the way, and couldn't help asking.

"You seem to be very happy, what are you laughing at? "

Ms. Miao Gu said after hearing this.

"No, I was just laughing. Black Mist, you actually misunderstood Archbishop Vans's intention. He said at the beginning that he could let you take the dungeon away. That was just a courtesy. He didn't really want you to take it away."

She said, and finally couldn't help laughing.

"Didn't you see the pained look on Archbishop Vans's face? He was just being polite to you from beginning to end, but he didn't expect you to really believe it and take it seriously."

"So that's what you're laughing at? Actually, you also misunderstood."

Black Mist responded at this time.

"What did you misunderstand?"

"I misunderstood that I didn't understand the courtesy. I actually understood it, but I didn't intend to take it as a courtesy."

Seeing Ms. Miao Gu's surprised look, Black Mist smiled slightly.

"I said before that all my skills were taught by the master, but more than just one skill, even the educational philosophy I received was also taught by the master. ”

“My master taught me a thing since I was a child. He said that when doing things, if you don’t take advantage of an opportunity, you are a bastard.”

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