Chapter 3159 Why Don’t You Go to Heaven?
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However, even though it was a lie, it was not all without gain. Orisis used its reckless actions to obtain some key information.
It was a loud voice that the adult did not conceal, and it is still deafening and echoing in his mind.
Judgment?
If it really becomes that situation, as that adult said...
Thinking of this, Angel couldn't help but kneel down in front of the stone tablet and murmured the most pious prayer.
My Lord, please listen, please guide Angel's confusion. Although your plan has not changed, the appearance of that adult always makes Angel feel uneasy. It is not an existence that Angel can guess.
Angel, who was kneeling in front of the stone tablet, prayed over and over again. Suddenly, behind the stone tablet, in the sea of flowers, there was a faint ringing sound that soaked the soul, gently rippling, and as far as the ringing sound reached, countless flowers bloomed holy. The light, the boundless sea of flowers, turned into a sacred sea of white light.
That is the starting point of life, the home of angels, and the source of holiness.
An…Qi…er…
The quiet, reassuring ringtone turned into a sound so familiar in her heart that it made her cry with joy. Angel was stunned on the spot, and then fell down deeply in excitement.
"Ah...my Lord, after so many years, you finally answered Angel's prayer."
My dear daughter...the eldest daughter of the angel...Angel...don't worry...that Lord...what he hopes for...has no conflict with us...the day of judgment...is also mine... When I woke up...I was watching...you did a good job...just continue to do it according to your will...my proud daughter...for that great moment to come!
"I will obey my Lord's will!" Angel, who was kneeling on the ground, had a soft voice, but it contained an extremely strong will. With this commendation, this affirmation, and this ray of tenderness, let alone that Sir, even if she is made to be the enemy of God, she will not be afraid.
The clear ringtone of the soul gradually disappeared, and the glowing sea of flowers returned to calm. After a long time, Angel stood up from the ground, turned around and left, her steps no longer confused.
The strange movement just now must have been noticed. It’s time to go see those two [adults].
Angel... no, it's Tyrell, he thought silently, the pair of holy wings of light behind his back swaying silently.
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White is still the familiar white world.
This time, the fog was not causing any trouble. It had to make me have a hard time to find a seat. As soon as I opened my eyes and regained consciousness, I heard a playful sound coming from deep in the hazy place.
What kind of short movie is it this time?
Having already experienced it, I sat up calmly and subconsciously touched the side. I couldn't find any popcorn or Coke, and I couldn't help but sigh with regret.
It's a fly in the ointment.
And then, is today Children’s Day?
From the mist, the sound of a man and a woman playing in a playful manner could be heard.
"Lord Holy Sword, this way, this way."
"This is the right place. Lord Holy Sword has found the wrong one."
I:"……"
What is this and what are you playing hide and seek? No sense of substitution, sporadic bad reviews.
I yawned, and kept listening to the play and play, but no one could see it. It seemed that I was playing many childish games. I couldn't help but feel pity for that [Holy Sword Master]. It must be hard to play with the naughty child. Of course, if it's a daughter, it doesn't matter at all.
After that, this inexplicable foggy little movie finally ended, the fog dissipated, and the vision became hazy.
It turns out that there is also this kind of baffling little movie in the fog. This is the first time I have encountered it. Ah, are you finally waking up? I don’t know what the result of the test is, but the Evil Dragon Lena... should be fine. Of course, I’m not worried about her. It’s just that if this guy loses, it means I lose. I can’t lose the face of the savior.
I closed my eyes and prepared myself for the moment of awakening.
One second...two seconds...three seconds...I opened my eyes suddenly.
Can't sleep, bastard! What happened this time? Everything is inexplicable and completely different from the previous routine. Could it be that the director finally listened to my appeal and fired the damn screenwriter?
Turning over and standing up, I realized that after the fog cleared, I was surrounded by a sea of bright and blooming flowers. I was lying in the middle of the sea of flowers just now? Damn it, could it be that after many years of transforming into the Holy Moon Wolf, I finally awakened to a girlish heart? !
No, director, please replace the original screenwriter, I would rather be tricked!
Fortunately, no one saw it. I looked around with a guilty conscience, and suddenly I was stunned. Isn't that a salted fish sword over there? What's the matter? Why didn't you say anything even if you showed up? Normally, you would have ridiculed me about this sea of flowers, just like I did to myself just now.
"Hey... Evelina." There was a change in the script, so I was timid and shouted cautiously.
"..."
"Hello?"
"..."
"Hey, hey."
Could it be that... he fell asleep? Staring at Evelina, who had half of the sword stuck in the sea of flowers and didn't move at all, I lightly snapped my fingers.
Will the sword also fall asleep? Forget it, don't worry about the details. At this time, you should use an oil-based pen.
There is no oil-based pen... No, wait, isn't now the time to take a look at its true face? Do you want to go up and pull it out? Do you want to pull it out suddenly? Isn't this good? What if there is really a hammer or a salted fish tail underneath? Should we prepare words of comfort first?
For example, Evelina, I don’t mind at all that you are such a salted fish. Let’s go and have a chat in the soup pot first, and then warm up with a sip of salted fish stewed with bear paws.
If it were a hammer, it would be easier. You only need to pat it on the shoulder (?), face it in the direction of the setting sun, and say to it with bright eyes, "Our goal is Koshien", and you can probably get away with it. If it doesn't like baseball, then hockey will do.
However, no matter what, it would be too reckless to just walk up and pull it out. You should be more cautious.
Looking at the sea of flowers on the ground, in a blink of an eye, I had an idea.
Excavate!
First, dig around Evelina!
Just like pulling up a sweet potato, pull it up by the roots!
Transformed into a pangolin, waving his hands together, it didn't take long to dig a one-meter-deep trench around Evelina. At this moment, it should be...
Looking back, I rubbed my eyes in disbelief.
Illusion? Why do you think... Evelina has become shorter?
It didn't get shorter, but it sank with the hole I dug and stuck in the center of the hole.
Tsk, I've known for a long time that it's not that simple, but don't underestimate my curiosity and perseverance, let alone what kind of stupid things a person can do when he is idle and bored. Even if he digs the earth's crust, I Also reveal your true colors as an unreliable person!
Without saying a word, I buried my head and continued digging. I dug around in a circle again, thinking that it was finally done. Unexpectedly, when I turned around, Evelina was firmly inserted into the center of the hole.
Yeah? Comparing speed? Don't underestimate me, bastard, pangolin mode, full power!
The soil was flying, as if dozens of excavators were working together, and the hole dug out continued to grow larger and deeper, until it was as wide as a football field.
Looking back, Evelina was still inserted deep into the center of the pit.
And for some reason, I can feel its sight.
"Are you awake?" I yelled angrily in embarrassment.
"Someone is digging holes around your house, why don't you wake up?" Evelina retorted even more fiercely than me.
"You should tell me earlier when you wake up. Didn't I...want to give you a surprise?" Knowing I was wrong, I smiled and hurriedly hid my muddy hands behind my back.
"The weather is really nice today. There is plenty of sunshine, a gentle breeze, and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant. Even this pit is so deep and stylish. It must be the work of God."
"Then why don't you go to heaven?" Evelina complained coldly when I changed the subject.
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