Angel Son of Tomorrow's Ark

Joan was not a Sakota angel, but a Liberian with feathers.

Just like migratory birds, the Liboli people are not the main ethnic group in any country, and they are distributed in all countries.

Especially in Lateran, the Liberians are the second largest family after the angels.

From the soldiers guarding the border, to the security guards outside the school walls to check truancy, they are collectively called the "garrison" in Lateran, and most of them are composed of Liboli people.

Joan was also a former member of the Garrison, a combatant in Special Forces.

She worked for Rutland, went through life and death, and then contracted ore disease.

By law, she had to leave Rutland.

Joan has no relatives and no family name, except for a young sister.

The two sisters lived in the wilderness, and they probably couldn't survive.

When she was sent out, Luo really saw her and accepted her.

Luo Zhen said lightly: "Joan is also my first real achievement in treating ore disease."

"It took three months at that time. Let her drink my blood all the time, and even directly transfuse it into her body to exchange blood. It was finally a success."

Oh oh oh……!Amiya clapped her hands fascinated.

Although Luo Zhen said it lightly, Amiya understands how amazing this is.

The persistent disease that has plagued Terra for a long time, the ore disease that countless people hate and fear... can be truly cured!

Although this is due to Luo Zhen's innate physique, it is still uncertain whether it can be truly popularized.

But at least this is a hope.

Amiya knew that Luo Zhen hated others deifying himself, but he was actually a very humble person in essence.

That's what Amiya likes about him, very much.

But Amiya thinks that Yi Luozhen's physique, even if others deify him, is justifiable.

If necessary, Amiya herself is willing.

But because Luo Zhen didn't like it, Amiya wouldn't do it.

She leaned on Luo Zhen's chest, listening to his steady and strong heartbeat: "Brother Luo Zhen, you are so kind."

"It's great that I got to know you."

Luo Zhen: "Uh...? What's the matter, you confessed to me all of a sudden."

Luo Zhen was a little embarrassed, so he had no choice but to touch Amiya's silky thigh in response.

Then talk about Joan.

After curing her ore disease, the next thing is very simple.

To Luo Zhen who saved himself and his sister, Joan offered absolute loyalty.

Luo Zhen also had absolute trust in her and let her stay by his side.

However, at that time Luo Zhen had an idea.

Therefore, he did not let Joan return to the guard.

Instead, he changed his face, used Originium skills to disguise his race, and penetrated into the interior of the Sakota Angel.

Amiya asked curiously, "Why?"

That's the point of asking.

Luo Zhen showed a dangerous smile: "I want Joan to take the position of Pope."

"Then pick a good time and a good occasion. Let her reveal her identity under the watchful eyes of everyone."

He clenched his fist: "Totally, destroy the arrogance of the angel."

This is what Luo Zhen has long wanted to do.

He is very dissatisfied with the practice of angels monopolizing Lateran's rule.

The dull and pedantic atmosphere in the whole country made him feel disgusted to the point of vomiting.

That's why he did such an astonishing thing, preparing to subvert the tradition of this long-established religious country.

Amiya was speechless, she opened and closed her small mouth several times, but was unable to speak.

She grabbed Luo Zhen's clothes and shook them desperately: "But, but, but, but!"

"Brother Luo Zen, you... aren't you the holy son of Lateran? Then, even if you want to change Lateran, isn't it just a matter of one sentence...?"

"One thing to say, one thing to say, indeed." Luo Zhen nodded: "If I use the name of the Holy Son to issue an order, let alone let Li Boli people participate in politics and join the army, and directly fast forward to the change of dynasty, there will be no problem."

"But after that, who will bring those Sakota angels to live? Who will lead them to independence?"

Luo Zhen has been thinking about this for a long time.

He just realized that he was too young and too superficial, so he escaped from Rutland.

He held Amiya in his arms, resting his chin on her head: "Amiya, you know."

"Every time I order in the name of the Holy Son, I feel like I'm strangling them, as well as my own neck."

"Once you order it, tighten it a little bit until you can't breathe."

He hugged Amiya tighter, as if feeling cold.

He said, "Amiya, my name is Luo Zhen."

"I was born as a Sakota, an angel with a fluorescent lamp on my head. My biological mother felt that she was just an ordinary person, but she was lucky enough to be a vessel for the birth of a holy son, so she didn't even tell me my name."

"But Amiya, I'm a human being, not a god. I'm not interested in ruling anyone, and I don't want to be labeled as what I was born to be."

Amiya: "Luo Zhen, brother..."

This was probably the first time Amiya got so close to Luo Zhen's heart.

She could feel Luo Zhen's emotions.

It was a little sad, a little helpless, a little angry...but it was quiet and cold, making people feel empty and lonely.

Luo Zhen is very lonely, he has always been lonely.

He continued: "Amiya, I can give orders. And I can be sure that even if I tell all Sakota people to commit suicide, more than half of them will execute it immediately."

"But Amiya, they shouldn't be robots, and I'm not a robot. I can change them unilaterally, and then make me responsible for them for the rest of my life? Then what should they do when I'm gone?"

Luo Zhen always felt that he was a very simple person.

He just wanted to be comfortable.

Only do things that make you happy every day, don't worry or get tired, eat and drink well is better than anything else.

But the truth is no, as long as you are alive, there will always be a lot of troubles.

So he wanted to get rid of the hassle and create a system that could correct itself.

Making Joan pope is only the first step.

He wanted to change the attributes of Lateran's religious rule and make her a place where he didn't need to worry about himself and could get better and better.

Amiya: "..."

Amiya felt that her chest was a little congested.

She felt that for the first time, she understood Luo Zhen and peeped into his heart.

Although Luo Zhen kept saying that he hated Lateran and Angel Sakota, he couldn't let them go.

He is a very soft-hearted person, and he is not heartless enough, so he will always be a nice person unconsciously.

Amiya felt that his character was at a disadvantage...but also felt good.

He is the person with the most [steadfast humanity] that I have ever seen.

This made her have mixed feelings, and all kinds of thoughts crossed, making her confused.

So Amiya followed her instinct, raised her head, and hugged Rozen's neck.

She kissed the corner of Luo Zhen...'s mouth.

At the last moment, Amiya hesitated, but still missed the middle.

Luo Zhen froze in surprise.

Amiya pursed her lips tightly and said with a fever on her face, "A female operator who has been in a relationship told me that the more useless a man is, the more distressed he will be."

"However, brother Luo Zhen is very powerful, and I respect him very much... But I am very respectful, and I feel very distressed. There is a feeling that I want to lock brother Luo Zhen in the room, turn you into a pet, and raise him .”

Luo Zhen's eyes twitched: "No, Amiya... where did you learn to be bad?"

Amiya: "There is nowhere, brother Luo Zhen made me go bad."

The bold little bunny kissed again, this time on the other corner of the mouth.

After the sneak attack, she buried her head in Luo Zhen's arms, only her erect long ears scratched his neck.

She said, "Brother Luo Zhen, I will help you."

"Although my strength is very small, I may not be able to do much... But I will try my best to help you. I want to share your distress. I want to help you realize your wish."

"What you said..." Luo Zhen patted her head and smiled: "You said it as if you were proposing to me, be careful not to be misunderstood by me."

Amiya muttered: "Don't misunderstand...it's okay."

The 14-year-old little Tutu was buried in Luo Zhen's arms, and he didn't intend to leave.

181. Holy Blood Angel, Live Up to the Blood of the Son! 【First update】

Luo Zhen and Amiya hid in the room sneakily, and the atmosphere was so good that it was almost heaven.

Today's Amiya is extremely clingy, Luo Zhen, who is holding her, doesn't know where to put his hands, it's so embarrassing.

From Luo Zhen's perspective, on the little rabbit's buttocks, that little tail is still moving!

Terra has many races with tails, but the Angels happen to have none.

So Luo Zhen, in fact, rarely has the opportunity to carefully observe other people's tails.