Zongman: Starting from the same soul and twin body with General Lei Dian

Jin's girl's face was full of excitement.

"So we're going to another world soon to scrape...ah no, I mean bring them love and peace?"

"What you wanted to say just now was actually 'scraping the ground three feet'?" Ning Qingxuan squinted and looked over, the latter immediately tilted her head, closed one eye, stuck out her tongue, clenched her fist with one hand and hit her head in a cute gesture.

"Hey?"

"Come here, put Concubine Ying into the cold palace, and reflect on yourself."

"Wow Qingxuan, you can't do this!" Ying immediately flew into his arms, "You will lose you, Hanbao, if you do this!"

"Either serve in the cold palace, or high-end game, you choose one."

Ying's head was covered in cold sweat, her eyes were clouded, and she cautiously offered a suggestion: "Can I recruit people to form a gang?"

"hiss--!"

Ning Qingxuan took a deep breath and showed shock, then took her hand and asked:

"Remember to pull Man, I will not hesitate to reward you!"

Ying Bang Bang patted her chest, grinning, with the word "crumbs" written all over her face: "Leave it to me, the chicken soup is here, I'm sorry, and they don't even want to live!"

Then, this unscrupulous couple received contemptuous looks from everyone on the spot.

……Dividing line……

For Ning Qingxuan, the son of heaven, to run to other worlds with all his heart, Manchu civil and military are extremely troubled.

But they had nothing to do with Ning Qingxuan.

You chose it yourself, idol!

At the beginning, they were the ones who were so happy and longing for him to be enthroned, right?Now that the emperor has faintly shown signs of swaying in government affairs, they can only bear the pain and happily.

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Fortunately, Ning Qingxuan didn't really let it go, she didn't care about anything.

Before he left, he divided all the matters into powers and responsibilities, and the cabinet cabinet could contact the emperor at any time. If there were any major matters that could not be decided, he could contact the emperor on the spot.

As long as the emperor is the royal driver himself, let alone the emperor's decentralization will allow them to better display their personal talents. They also hope to be made a god when they are dying in their old age after working hard in the rear and making achievements.

Time, soon came the day out.

When he saw the fleet moored here at the "Toad Palace Starport" on the back of the moon, Paimon tried his best to raise his head, almost breaking his neck.

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"Wow... so big, so big!"

Although it was already known that many starships had exploded out of Shenzhou with a sigh of relief, the group of people who followed Ning Qingxuan still exclaimed after seeing these starships.

"This is just a destroyer with a long axis of less than [-] kilometers. In the future, we will have cruisers with a starting distance of [-] kilometers, battleships with an average of [-] kilometers, and even larger Titans."

Ning Qingxuan said proudly.

At this time, people suddenly saw densely packed "Pymons" constantly coming in and out of various starships.

"Wow! It's Pymon, so many Pymons!"

"Qingxuan, Qingxuan, are these the Paimeng Legion? Can Paimeng even command them?"

"You can try." Ning Qingxuan suddenly smiled mysteriously.

Paimon tried to put his hands on his hips, and shouted to the busy Paimon ahead: "Hey! You guys! Paimon is here! Paimon ordered you to come here!"

The gang of Pymon robots just glanced back at Pymon casually, and then they continued to be busy with their work, and at the same time, voices came from one after another.

"Ah, it's not a primarch. 』

"Don't look past it, you will be infected with the gluttony and idiot virus. 』

"Why don't we find someone to kill her and pretend to be a Primarch, it feels too shameful." 』

"Keep your voice down, don't let the Primarch hear you. 』

"It doesn't matter, the Primarch is an idiot anyway..."

Paimon: "——?????"

Was she disgusted by the little puppets made after herself just now?zero.

Chapter I Seem to Hear Someone Calling My Dad

Unlike the fallen angels, who have no fixed territory of their own and need to compete with demons and other forces for living space in the world and hell, angels, as one of the three races created by "God", have their own basic territory.

skyline.

As preached in the widely circulated classics of Christianity, the heavens are divided into seven layers.

The first day is where most of the angels live; the second day is mainly for observing astrology, and it is also the place where the quiet criminal angels are exiled. There is an endless darkness here, and the sky is full of stars like a planetarium.

On the third day, it is the well-known paradise, the residence of the souls of devout Christian believers after death, and the legendary tree of life is also located here.

As for the fourth day, perhaps its other name is better known - the Garden of Eden.

The fifth day above is a pure research institution, and the sixth day is the headquarters of the heavens, the residence of the highest seraphim "[-]".

And the real core of the heavenly world lies in the seventh day.

Where God dwells, where the system resides.

No one can step in except Seraphim.If a foreign object enters, it will be forced to move to another place immediately.

At this time, on the seventh day, Michael knelt on one knee under the empty seat of God, clasped his hands and fingers in front of him.

Although God is gone, praying is still his habit, and it is also one of the ways he barely maintains the "system" left by God to continue to operate.

After praying, Michael slowly opened his eyes and kept kneeling on one knee. He began to communicate with the system with his own consciousness.

The system created by the God of the Bible governs blessings, mercy, and miracles.Let go of God-given miracles.Also makes worshiper's prayer, god's blessing, and exorcist equivalents work.

It's just that all of this went wrong after the god died.

Although Michael gathered the power of all Seraphs and barely restarted the system, compared with the time when God was still alive, the blessing and mercy that the system can give believers at this time are not as good as before, and the people who can be saved have become extremely rare. In the mortal world, more and more believers find it difficult to get a real answer to their prayers. Most of the time, it is an extremely perfunctory reply of "you keep working hard, God is fooling you".

Therefore, the church announced to the outside world that those who did not get a response were fallen and lost people who were forsaken by God.

Even so, the system is constantly accumulating more and more bugs, causing Michael to maintain the system regularly at regular intervals.

This is not an easy task. God's system can only be controlled by God in all directions. Even if Michael is a seraphim, he can only find it difficult to face the system.

"There are more and more problems..."

Feeling the response from the system, Michael frowned slightly, and then let go.

Fortunately, things are still within the scope of what he can barely control.

Now he is like a tragic programmer. After joining a company, he took over the shit mountain code left by his predecessor who left. In front of him, there are dense programs without even a comment and full of bugs. The boss is frantically rushing to catch up with the progress of the task, but he wants to resign but because his wife and children are waiting for the rice to cook, he can't do it at all...

Hard, fist hard!

"Relax, relax, if you have bad emotions, you will fall to heaven."

So comforting himself, Michael started his routine system maintenance work again with a smile.

Then--

"Huh? This question, why did it suddenly disappear by itself?"

Michael, who was dealing with it, tilted his head, and a look of confusion flashed in his eyes.

Afterwards, more and more accumulated problems disappeared inexplicably, as if this magical system suddenly evolved its own consciousness, and it seemed to fill in the loopholes for its own anti-virus maintenance.

Could it be that the sentence "You are already a mature system, you must learn to fix bugs yourself" that I couldn't help complaining a few days ago has come true?

After all, it was the Archangel of the Heaven Realm. Michael recovered his composure after a brief moment of astonishment, and began to sort out the current situation of the system in detail.

Then, with an excited "bang", he spread out twelve golden wings behind him.

"host……"

With trembling lips, Michael's pupils were filled with disbelief, he felt the breath of God!

Can't be wrong, the system suddenly started repairing itself, it must be God's sake!

God is not dead.

Realizing this, Michael bowed his head deeply, and after a while, completely sealed off the entire seventh day.

After doing so, he carefully went through the system, with only a small part of his authority, trying to call for prayer——

"Lord, is that you?"

Didi-di-di-didi-didi-

After a burst of noise, Michael finally heard the voice:

"Um?Did you hear anything just now? 』

"what sound?Qingxuan, didn't we hear anything?Wow!Is this the earth of this world? 』

"I would love to hear someone calling me 'Father'? 』

"Well (shy), Qingxuan, if you want to have a baby..."

"Wow!There are asteroids!There are asteroids!It's coming, it's coming, it's coming! 』

Michael: "...???"

The person he contacted should be God, right?

No, no, the only one who can resonate with the system so much can only be a god, and that is something that even he can't do...

So Michael, who mustered up his courage, tried to call again: "Lord, have you returned?"

"wrong!I'm sure someone is calling me 'father'!Han Bao, are you calling secretly? 』

"Wow Qingxuan!So you have the evil thought of asking me to call you dad?Anyway, you change the time and place, how can I agree here...』

"Oh poof—! ! 』

Then, there was a mess of incomprehensible words, such as "shameless", "men like this tune", "you are so disgusting", etc., the messages sent were filled with a happy atmosphere.