"… Sure enough, my feeling wasn't wrong. This is indeed the [Kingdom of God] outside the world."
Closing the guidebook in her hand, Nan Xiaonan sighed quietly. The wind blowing from the upper floor of the sightseeing bus was a little noisy, blowing her bangs into a mess.
Her mind wasn't here.
Nan Xiaonan thought of the Star Creation Realm that she used to store Star Creation Creatures. To be precise, it was the Star Creation Realm of her original body.
Theoretically, the Kingdom of Holy Light and the Star Creation Realm were similar in nature. They both formed a space of their own. In this space, the holder was the supreme God.
Nan Xiaonan's original body was born in the sub-world of magic. In fact, she had become a God in the end. As an immortal God, it was natural to start creating a Kingdom of God.
The Star Creation Realm was essentially the [Kingdom of God] of Nan Xiaonan's original body. Star Creation Creatures were also equivalent to believers. In fact, if it weren't for the constant support of the Star Creation Realm, Nan Xiaonan's original body would have to sell herself as a servant to survive in the dimensional void.
As for the difference between the Star Creation Realm and this Kingdom of Holy Light?
Of course, there was a difference.
The difference was that the Star Creation Realm was as big as a small town at most, while the Kingdom of Holy Light was a whole continent with seven capitals, countless towns, and hundreds of millions of permanent residents.
"But the most important thing is …"
Nan Xiaonan's expression became dignified at this time. The most important thing was that she saw such a sentence in the guidebook given by Miss Maid.
[After all, the Kingdom of Holy Light is just a part of Heaven …]
That's all … I didn't write anything after that. The author just substituted ellipses. Who knows what Jeanne, the author of the book, was thinking?
But … Heaven?
Is it referring to the [Heaven] that has a huge legendary power in the Infinite Worlds and is one of the giants in the dimensional void that is well-known even to people like me?
However, at this moment, the boss and Dashun and Remia were talking quite happily. Nan Xiaonan didn't dare to disturb them. She could only silently listen to Dashun and Remia's conversation. At the same time, she confirmed the content she saw in the guidebook and quickly improved her understanding of the Kingdom of Holy Light.
Focus on the main points! Highlight all the key points!
Who knew if Miss Maid would take the exam?
…
"Mr. Luo, how long do you plan to stay in the Freedom City?" Dahir suddenly asked.
"There's no specific time." Boss Luo thought for a moment and said, "If Freedom City is suitable, I might stay for a while."
"If you haven't left in five days, why don't you come to the [Open Colosseum] in Orleans?" "Every year, after the entrance ceremony of the [City of Freedom Academy], there will be a group appearance event for the new students."
Boss Luo smiled and said, "You and your sister will be there too, right?"
Dasu said, "It's nothing much for us siblings to attend. In fact, the appearance of the new students every year is a very lively grand event in the Saint City. Moreover, the Saint will also come and bless all the new students … For the students of the Capital of Freedom Academy, if they can't be selected after graduation, this might be the only chance for them to be blessed by the Saint. "
The Miss Servant was about to say something.
Boss Luo patted the back of her hand quietly.
He then looked at Dahir and said, "Mr. Dahir, please let me see your bright smile and Miss Remia's spirit and smile during the appearance event."
"Ah … this …"
Remia suddenly lowered her head in a daze, her fingers fiddling with the hem of her clothes, not daring to speak.
Dahir also scratched his head shyly.
The sightseeing didn't take long, and the conversation between the two sides didn't continue. Most of the time, it was Dahir and Remia who were talking.
However, the brother and sister who came from a remote town in the Saint City didn't have much contact with outsiders before.
This Mr. Luo's identity as a traveler, and his manner of speech was even more elegant than the only second-class god's chosen in their town. Moreover, this Mr. Luo gave off a mysterious feeling, which made the young boy and girl yearn for him.
This Mr. Luo must be a high-level God's Favored, right?
"Then … then it's a deal!" Dahir took a deep breath at this time and looked forward to it.
Nan Xiaonan, who was behind the seat, glanced back and forth between the boss and the brother and sister. She couldn't help but think of the boy in the weapon shop in the chessboard world. It seemed that he was in a similar situation.
Here it comes, here it comes, the boss has a physique that can eat both men and women!
…
Dahir and his sister got off during the sightseeing. Because the road to [Academy of Freedom City] was different, they could only say goodbye.
After two more stops, Boss Luo didn't plan to sit all the way to the main station, so he also chose to get off.
"Let's find a place to stay first."
"There's a good hotel nearby," the Miss Servant said with a smile.
Nan Xiaonan hurriedly opened the traveler's guide in her hand and quickly found a recommended hotel.
Since this guidebook was given by Miss Maid, then the good hotel she mentioned should be the one recommended in the guidebook, right?
[Rose Mansion]
The name of the hotel.
…
…
[Academy of Freedom City]
This huge academy located on the west side of the [City of Saints] was close to the sea. As one of the famous landmarks in the [City of Saints], the seaside corridor of the academy had always been a must-stop for travelers from all over the world.
If you could meet a beautiful girl in the academy in the seaside corridor, it would be a beautiful story.
At this time, a train passed through the coastline and slowly entered the [Academy of Freedom City] … This was the bus that carried this year's freshmen.
On the platform, the representative of the academy's mentors and the student representatives had been waiting for a long time.
The train stopped, and the door opened. When the first freshman stepped out with a little excitement and nervousness, he heard the following words:
"Welcome to the [Academy of Freedom City]. I'm a mentor of the academy, Isabelle."
In front of the freshman was a beauty who was wearing a purple dress. She had a super figure and a magnetic voice. She looked like a noble lady.
"Hi … Hello." The first freshman stuttered in response.
His eyes fell on Isabelle's chest. What a big … rose brooch!
…
If one looked down from the sky, they would find that the entire [Academy of Freedom City] looked like a blooming rose.
Therefore, the [Academy of Freedom City] was also called [Rose Academy].
The headmaster of the academy was a person who liked roses very much. Even the headmaster's office was located in a rose garden.
"The freshmen have arrived, and Isabelle is in charge of greeting them … Is there any problem?"
In the courtyard, the principal's secretary asked.
Behind the office was a glass wall, and through the glass wall, one could see the sea on the west side of the [City of Saints]. The principal was facing the sea. "What problem?"
"Last year, Ms. Béla Yisha used the name of teaching the Holy Ritual to make three Saintly Girl candidates waver. In the end, they applied to withdraw from the academy because they were pursuing love. From what I know, these three candidates are working as maids in Ms. Béla Yisha's house. "
"In the name of love, love is the greatest feeling in the world. What reason do we have to reject students who choose to withdraw from the academy in the name of love? " The principal said casually, "This is the [City of Freedom City] of that Saint. Pursuing love in the name of love doesn't conflict with freedom."
"However, these three candidates' levels dropped from second-class to fourth-class, and they almost dropped to fifth-class," the principal's secretary said.
"Didn't they just drop by two levels? It's not like they're fused; they'll bounce back," the principal said. "They'll rise again after some time."
"Our academy's stock recently dropped by seven percent."
"Pass on my message! I want to hold a board meeting! Right away! "The principal turned his chair around abruptly, and his face darkened." Right away! Seven percent? Didn't that evaporate tens of billions of my willpower? Heh … How dare they steal food from the poor? It seems that some people have forgotten the fear of being controlled by the Wind of Freedom! Let me guess who did this? Is it the orphans in the [City of Dawn]? Or is it the evil guys in the [City of the Old Covenant]? "
The principal's secretary didn't move at all. Instead, he turned the memo in his hand to a new page and said calmly, "According to the previous arrangement, you'll go to the [Court of Freedom] tonight to attend the Saint's private banquet. Please be on time tonight; don't miss the banquet. "
The principal suddenly became less excited, and he said with a lack of interest, "I know, I know. It's just a routine … Forget it. Go to the [Rose Mansion] and prepare a bouquet of white roses for me. I'll bring it with me tonight."
The secretary said calmly, "You're not going in person?"
"No, no." The principal shook his head fiercely. "You know that I always quarrel with that guy whenever I see him … I'm too lazy to go!"
"Then, I'll take my leave." The secretary nodded and then turned around to leave.
The courtyard suddenly became very quiet, but the principal was still worried about the fall of the academy's stock. At this moment, a gust of wind blew open the window.
The fierce wind blew the petals in the courtyard, making them dance and swirl.
The headmaster frowned and muttered, "Wind of freedom, why have you become so noisy? You've become like that saint, temperamental …"
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…
In the Kingdom of Heaven, which was peaceful and tranquil, people could naturally feel happy.
In the city above the clouds … the Palace of Blazing Angels.
The Palace of Blazing Angels housed the most outstanding children of [Him] … The guardians of the Kingdom of Heaven, the powerful Blazing Angels.
However, there weren't many Blazing Angels in the Palace of Blazing Angels.
Not long ago, there was a bad invasion against the Kingdom of Heaven … The group of thugs who exiled themselves to the outside of time and space was called the Transcendents.
Even though [Him]'s glory repelled the evil thugs in the end, the holy glory couldn't be tarnished. After the battle, several Blazing Angels in the Palace of Blazing Angels volunteered to leave the Kingdom of Heaven to search for the traces of those thugs.
Now, the entire city of the Saint was under the management of Lord [Michael].
Since the Kingdom of Heaven was invaded, Lord [Michael] temporarily stopped spreading the glory of the Lord to more worlds and returned to the Kingdom of Heaven with his Angel Army.
If Lord [Michael] was there during the invasion that day, those thugs wouldn't have been able to escape so easily … This was what the angels in the city of the Saint thought.
"Is there still no news from Uriel?"
The Archangel [Michael] sat on the throne, his cold gaze moving back and forth between the two Angel Commanders below.
"There is indeed no news from Lord Uriel." One of the Angel Commanders lowered his head and said, "But since Lord Uriel has also descended to Sub-World No. 3, then the cause of death of Maharel and the others who had descended before will definitely be found out."
"It's been too long." The Angel on the throne was bathed in holy glory, and it was impossible to see his true appearance. "There have been too many changes in the search for [Metatron] in Sub-World No. 3 this time. I have a vague feeling of unease."
The two Angel Commanders were shocked.
The Archangel on the throne was the Archangel who ruled over all the Angels. He was the one who spread his glory … What could make an Archangel feel uneasy?
"Could it be that … those thugs are involved in this matter?"
"Not necessarily. We have been very careful in our search for [Metatron]. Those thugs can't possibly know about this … Sub-World No. 3 has always been a dangerous world. Perhaps something has obstructed them. However, Maharel and the other angels did die mysteriously when they descended … "
"You may leave." The Angel on the throne waved his hand.
The two Angel Commanders didn't dare to say anything. They silently left the palace filled with holy light.
"The holy light of the Kingdom of Heaven seems to have weakened a little." The Angel on the throne suddenly sighed.
As he spoke, the Angel on the throne pointed to the depths of the clouds.
"If I were you, I wouldn't use the power of will of the Kingdom of Holy Light at this time."
At this moment, a light figure appeared in the sky. It was dressed in rough clothes and was so beautiful that it was difficult to distinguish its gender … It was the other Seraph in the Seraph Palace, Raphael.
"The holy light of the Kingdom of Heaven has weakened. Why can't we use the power of will to repair it?" The God on the throne said indifferently, "The glory of [Father] needs to shine on all the worlds and the worlds of all believers at all times."
"It's not a problem usually." Angel Raphael shook his head gently and said, "But not now … Have you forgotten? That time is coming soon. Once the number was not enough, could it be that this time, he would have to do the same as before and … send her out? But this time, who can we send out? "
The Angel on the throne was silent.
After a long time, the holy light of the Seraph Palace seemed to have dimmed a little.
The Angel on the throne suddenly said, "I want to enter the Kingdom of Holy Light once."
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