Invincible priest, out of the courtroom

Behind her, there was a large group of cardinals, all of whom were powerful leaders of the Holy See, but they also knelt down and prayed humbly.

In the early hours of this morning, as third-party witnesses, they watched the battle between the angels and the evil gods and witnessed the duel between the supreme mighty forces.

But it's just a testimony...

As for the specific battle process, the way of using power, the changing trend of the situation and other details, they don't know anything.

No one dared to look directly at that battle, and they held their inspiration and vision in awe throughout the whole process, but they didn't dare to 'listen' and 'look' at random.

That is, they didn't know that the Angels had won until after the dust settled.

The rest of the details are not important, you don't need to know, and it's best not to know.

Only Cilarrael, who is the pope, let her know a little bit more because of her status and five years of experience with Rorschach as a mentor.

So when the morning prayer was over, she couldn't help but murmured in a low voice:

"When will I be able to become the mentor's wings..."

After finishing speaking, she greeted the cardinal behind her, and went to a cabin next door that was arranged as a meeting room. Everyone sat around a long table, and under the witness of a statue of Orville at the front, they discussed 'Afterview'.

"Remember to uphold the zero commandment."

Cilarrael sat at the front of the head, with her back to the goddess statue, and was the first to remind her.

But a cardinal next to him still asked eagerly:

"Your Majesty...is that our angel?"

Cilarrael nodded, and added an additional sentence:

"Other sects in this world will no longer have saints born, and angels have descended."

All the cardinals nodded one after another, with strong pride and pride on their faces, and they wisely didn't ask the specific reason.

It's just that everyone present still remembers that the war 200 years ago also affected the Northland. Without the leadership of saints and angels, the Holy See could only rely on blood and sacrifices to win a tragic victory...

And the city of oracles, which is home to angels and saints, is even more enviable to the Holy See.

Fortunately, now there is no need to envy this group of foreigners.

"Your Majesty, how should we honor this angel? How should we tell his story to the people? Interpret his image?"

The cardinal who was the first to ask the question asked again.

This question seems a little difficult, and Cilarrael didn't answer it immediately, but thought about it and replied:

"Put this question aside for now, and wait for me to write to ask."

"This……"

Even though all the people present were high-ranking and powerful people who had seen big scenes, they were frightened by Xi Laruier's words and all changed their faces.

Is it possible to write a letter to ask about this kind of thing?

Who are you writing to?how to ask?

Everyone is curious, but no one dares to ask more.

Not only because of the majesty of the pope and the warning of the zeroth commandment, but also because it is best not to be curious about things like this involving high-level existence.

So another cardinal next to him quickly changed the topic:

"In this case, do we need to use the momentum to enter the City of Oracle?"

All the people present focused their attention on Cilarrael, waiting for her answer.

As long as she nodded slightly, the five giant airships outside would immediately head to the city of the oracle, fulfilling the long-cherished wish of the Holy See for thousands of years.

But Cilarrael shook her head without thinking.

"That extraterrestrial place is no longer valuable to us."

"Although there are still some small things left, it is good to trust our archbishop. We just need to help him deal with a few details."

As soon as the pope mentioned the frightening archbishop, the atmosphere in the conference room could not help but drop a few degrees.

But it would be better to have a colder atmosphere than warmer atmosphere. Just like the last time when the pope mentioned the archbishop in front of all the cardinals, the atmosphere instantly became lively, which attracted fierce opposition. Can't be handed over.

Then the Pope sent a group of people to dig potatoes in the frozen soil to calm them down.

So this archbishop is really scary...

Then another cardinal wisely changed the topic:

"Will that land be able to recover after suffering such a heavy blow?"

"Of course, our Archbishop is there after all."

Cilarrael replied in a very determined tone, and added:

"When they wake up from their slumber, they will be able to eliminate the remaining fear and other inexplicable influences in their brains, and be completely liberated from the nightmare of destruction, just like you usually do when you comfort believers."

"It's just that they used [The Miracle of Prayer], and then they need to pay those unknown prices..."

"But without those [miracles], they wouldn't be able to survive the arrival of the angels, and the entire city would have been destroyed long ago."

The cardinals present nodded thoughtfully.

Next, there was a simple free discussion in the meeting room, and we talked about the sect's operation, and then the meeting ended.

Cilarrael stayed alone, then got up and faced the statue of Orville who was of the same height.

The artistic composition of the statue is naturally as high as three or four floors. It is still wearing armor, standing facing the right side, facing the world with a graceful profile, and the composition is the same as the emblem of the Holy See in the Northland.

The images of the goddesses officially produced by the Holy See in the Northland are uniformly profiled like this, and only those folk creations will ponder the different sides of the goddesses.

Cilarrael looked at the statue silently for a while, and then took out a map of the mainland from her sleeve, which marked the churches of the Holy See in the north.

She turned the map upside down so that Beidi was on the right, and the points marked on the map representing the church vaguely outlined the profile of a goddess.

But with the central mountain range as the boundary, the central plain on the left is completely blank.

Cilarrael reached out and stroked the left side of the map, and whispered again:

"We're close to fulfilling the original oracle..."

"Master Avia..."

Undertaker: Chapter 218 216. How did you live before you met me?

When Luo Xia woke up, he vaguely felt someone poking his cheek.

He quickly opened his eyes and found himself lying on Karanna's thighs, which were only wearing half stockings. When he looked up, he happened to see her clear blue eyes just over her rather predictable chest.

If she lay on Agatis or Deltina's lap, she might not be able to see anything.

On the other hand, Nota must be fine, the whole face can be seen.

Luo Xia thought wildly in his mind, and sat up quickly, only to realize that Karanna's neat high ponytail had been put down, and her snow-white long hair was casually draped behind her shoulders, looking extraordinarily gentle and peaceful. It presents a different aesthetic feeling than usual, with the flavor of a newlywed wife.

In other words, if you can find a girlfriend like Karanna, it should be pretty good, right?

The ultimate invincible giant TM is cute, with just the right figure, clingy like a kitten, and reliable like a comrade-in-arms.

Just not very smart...

Rorschach shook his head, and put these unscrupulous thoughts behind him, but couldn't help pinching Karanna's delicate face, and said with a smile:

"I think a high ponytail is more suitable for you?"

Karanna followed suit and pinched his cheek as well, as if revenge.

Then he shook his head vigorously, his shoulder-length hair was automatically tied into the usual high ponytail.

But there was a dull hair raised on his forehead, which was the same style as Rorschach's.

Rorschach couldn't help smiling again, let go of his hand, stood up, and looked at the vast collapsed and broken hilly area in the distance.

It was also the place where the evil god finally fell.

"Okay, let's go there first, and then go back."

As he spoke, he stretched vigorously again to welcome the first ray of sunshine in the morning.

He slept for a whole day in this wilderness...

It wasn't just him, the oracle city behind him was also slowly waking up with the morning bell.

After all, the opponent is a nascent evil god without authority, and the fear and influence it can leave on people is not too difficult to eliminate. It only needs to sleep for a short day under the protection of angels and miracles, and it can be roughly recovered.

Of course, it is impossible to completely eliminate or forget.

This peaceful sleep only made the events of the day before yesterday less terrifying, the fear less profound, and it prevented people from falling into madness again as long as they thought about it.

If there is no such step, it may cause various troubles and unknown consequences. If it is serious, it may even become some kind of opportunity for the resurgence of the evil god.

To put it simply, it is like a necessary and timely psychological counseling, so that the whole city will not suffer from super severe post-traumatic stress disorder.

This is the correct usage of [salvation], rather than making people die inexplicably.

At the same time, this is also the true meaning of [Gift of Liberation].

Redeem people from fear and free them from eternal sinking.

Therefore, people still remember the appearance of the evil god and the arrival of the angel, and they will remember it in their hearts, and they will never forget it.

And the scene where the angel spreads his wings and spreads his hands will become a world famous painting engraved into people's DNA.

It is foreseeable that there will definitely be a large number of "second creation" works emerging in the future.

........................

Under Karanna's embrace, Rorschach soon came to a broken mountain range.

As soon as he got closer, he saw a dusty figurine lying quietly on the ground, waiting for him to pick it up.

The shape of this figure is very ugly, just an eyeball wrapped in the mouth; the color matching is also quite perfunctory, the white model is not even considered, it can only be regarded as a gray model.

But Luo Xia still picked it up with both hands, carefully put it into his sleeves, and said sincerely:

"Among the enemies I have encountered, you can really rank fifth."

As soon as Karanna heard this, she quickly hit his chest with her forehead, and began to act like a baby out of nowhere.

"Huh? Do you want to know who the first four are? That is a truly terrifying existence. Even in my heyday, I used all my strength to barely win the front line. Are you sure you want to know?"

"Okay...then I'll tell you about their terrifying honorable names that make you sleepless at night. You have to be mentally prepared and don't tremble with fear..."

"They are--"

"Sword Master Weiming Yixin; Sword Master Ludwig; Battle Lord Ice Dragon; Battle Lord Waggle Eel."

Rorschach truthfully reported these four terrifying names that were deeply embedded in his DNA.

In the end, Karanna still relentlessly hit her chest with her head...

Maybe it's just to act like a baby?

Or maybe she didn't care about that at all?

"No, that's not what you want, is it?"

Rorschach took out the newly purchased figure again.

Karanna didn't bump into him, and quickly reached out to grab it, and then broke it hard.

Figures turned into plasticine...

Then she started pinching on the spot...

"you……"

Luo Xia didn't know how to complain for a while?

Obviously, they have been in close contact, and their relationship has grown further. The two of them have experienced more, and the hairs on their heads are also standing on end...

But why are you still only able to pinch plasticine?

"Before you met me, how did you live alone for such a long time? Did you play with mud for thousands of years?"

Rorschach couldn't help asking.

Karanna was stunned for a moment, and looked up at him. Although her clear eyes were still blank, they flickered slightly.

Then, she actively got into Luo Xia's arms, leaning on his shoulders, as if she was looking for comfort and support from her lover.