Daughter-in-law

Chapter 790
I glanced at Mike next to me. The archbishop is in a mess now, even a little pitiful.

To be honest, I feel somewhat guilty about him.

Dealing with Qiongqi killed four seraphs and one archbishop of the same level. This kind of loss is equivalent to cutting off a piece of flesh from the Holy See.

It is estimated that the Holy See will never spare him after he returns.

Now even the remaining two birdmen have an accident, I guess Mike can only apologize with death.

What a poor fellow.

I sighed and motioned for him to continue.

"That altar is a bit special. To be precise, it should not be an altar, but some kind of formation or prison, because a very powerful force is suppressed there.

For so many years, we have been trying to open that restriction, but without success. Ten years ago, the three-dimensional archbishop of the Holy See came here, re-arranged the formation, completely sealed off the place, and did not allow anyone to enter, because they found , the power inside is very dangerous, if it is released, it will be a disaster. "

Hearing this, I frowned, glanced at Mike, and then asked him: "Since it has been set as a forbidden area, as long as the formation is not broken, the things inside will not be able to escape. Why did something happen?"

Hearing what I said, the flesh on Mike's face twitched, and then he let out a long sigh, and said, "The cause of this matter is still because of you."

Hearing this, I looked at Mike with some puzzlement, and said to myself that I have never seen the place you found, so how could it be attributed to me?

"We all saw the great battle that day, whether it was you or that beast, they were strong enough to crush us, but I was fine.

But those two angels were very arrogant and felt very uncomfortable, so they entered the forbidden area secretly. "Mike said with a sigh.

Hearing this, I raised my eyebrows and understood what was going on.

The fight between me and Qiongqi that day was noticed by those birdmen.

Their identities are the seraphs of the Holy See, they are noble existences, and they have always been looked up to and respected by others.

But that day, Qiongqi almost wiped out all of a sudden, which made these normally proud birdmen feel a lot of frustration.

So they long for power, long to be stronger.

It happened that there was a powerful force in the place where they lived, so the two bird people were moved. They wanted to become stronger, so they entered that place and never came out again.

That's pretty much how it should be.

"Why don't you go in and save them?" I looked at Mike and asked him.

Mike's old face twitched again, and then he said: "To be honest, my lord, the things inside are too powerful. When I found this place, I thought the archbishop had gone in, but he never came out again, so."

Hearing this, I couldn't help laughing. It turned out that this was the case. It wasn't that this guy didn't want to go in, but that he didn't have enough strength, or he was afraid of death.

After all, even the archbishop who was stronger than him was folded inside, so of course he didn't dare to go in.

You come to me now because you plan to use me as a weapon.

This routine is very familiar, isn't it the one I use them to deal with Qiongqi?
Oh shit!

I couldn't help scolding my mother in my heart, this is really a retribution, it's my turn so soon.

I stared at Mike, and the guy looked at me expectantly.

To be honest, although I used him to block the gun once and almost wiped out the group, it was a bit dishonest, and I felt a little guilty in my heart.

But I couldn't like these foreign devils in my heart.

It's none of my business if they're in trouble, I just don't give a damn.

But this time it's a little different, because the incident happened in Jishui, and the altar came from ancient times, and the thing inside it was so powerful that it could kill an archbishop, so I have to figure out this matter.

I nodded to Mike and said, "Take us there."

Hearing my answer, Mike was visibly relieved and nodded repeatedly.

After more than one disappeared, we came to the place Mike said.

This is a manor on the outskirts of the city, covering an area of ​​about ten acres of land. There is a hill behind the manor.

The whole architectural style is very western.

I got out of the car at the door, a little surprised.

I knew this place, and even passed by it a few times, but I didn't expect that it was actually the territory of these foreign devils in Jishui.

"Where is the altar you mentioned?" I asked Mike as I walked into the yard.

Mike pointed to the hill next to the manor, and said, "It's inside that hill, and there's a cave in front of it, but it collapsed last night."

I go to the back of the yard.The yard is next to the mountain, so there is no wall behind it, but the whole mountain is used as a wall.

At this time, there is a cliff on the mountain, and a lot of broken stones are piled up at the bottom of the mountain, which looks like it has just fallen.

The place where these troubled times are piled up should be the entrance to the altar that Mike said, but the two birdmen entered last night and caused a landslide, covering it up.

"What do you mean, let us clean the entrance?" I looked at Mike I and asked with some displeasure.

Damn, now the entrance here is blocked by the troubled times, it is not easy to clean it out, let us do coolies for this guy!

Hearing what I said, Mike smiled wryly and said, "My lord, don't get me wrong. This place is of great importance and cannot be seen by others, so there is no way to find someone to clean it up."

I looked at him and nodded. What he said seemed to make sense, but such a strange place should not be known to outsiders.

But who will do the work of cleaning up the rubble?

Thinking of this, I turned around and glanced at the kid who followed, and that guy Zhang Zhong.

This time I came here, I brought the little kid, Lao Dao, and Xiaobai, as for Zhang Zhong, he asked to come with him on his own initiative.

I was a little puzzled, I didn't know how this guy who usually hid away when he had something to do would take the initiative this time, but he still took him with him.

"Go and clean up those chaotic rocks." I said to the little guy and Zhang Zhong.

Of course Zhang Zhong didn't dare to resist my numerology, and nodded immediately after hearing it.

It's just that the little guy snorted a little dissatisfied, but he still walked over.

The little guy has great strength and is perfect for hard work.

As for Zhang Zhong, it's not bad to help him.

Of course, I am similar to the little guy, and it is not difficult for me to clean up these gravels, but I am the talker after all, so there is no reason for the boss to do the work.

Whether the job is light or not is a matter of posture.

Of course Xiaobai is also suitable, female zombies are extremely powerful, but she is a girl, so it is not easy to do those hard work.

As for the old guy, let's forget about his old arms and legs.

So the next scene is.

Two guys, one big and one small, stood in front of the mountain, lifting pieces of gravel and throwing them aside.

Although there are only two people, the efficiency is much higher than that of a construction team.

The old man took out a cigarette and lit it for me, Mike brought a set of tables and chairs, and even made me a cup of coffee.

Xiaobai stood behind me, putting his hands on my shoulders and gently kneading them.

This scene made me feel a little dazed, like a contractor.

But the contractor who drinks coffee has a different style.

"Master, are you hungry? Do you want to get something to eat?" Xiao Bai asked me while holding me down.

I shook my head lightly, rubbed it, and expressed my refusal.

Now the little guy who is working as a coolie has the heart to kill people. If I get another big meal, I guess that guy will just go berserk.

Alas, the boss is not easy to do, you have to always take care of the younger brother's feelings.

The little guy in front and Zhang Zhong worked hard, and there was a feeling of enthusiasm in that posture.

The little guy is very strong, and this level of labor is not strenuous for him at all.

Poor Zhang Zhong is now sweating profusely and panting from exhaustion.

As the stones kept moving away, a dark hole also appeared in front of us.

(End of this chapter)