As the white-clothed young man walked in, the servants in the Saint's residence stopped what they were doing one by one. It was as if they were machines that were suddenly unplugged … They instantly became lifeless.
The white-clothed young man stopped in the hall and glanced at the huge recliner placed on the balcony. With a wave of his hand, the woman's corpse slowly floated to the recliner.
Looking at Angel Gerabe, the white-clothed young man directly said, "Report."
Angel Gerabe lowered his head and said, "Today, the Saint prepared the accounts of the City of Freedom and handed them to me for review. Then, the Saint used the excuse of receiving the managers of the Seven Capitals and left the residence temporarily. "
"You didn't leave?" The white-clothed young man frowned slightly.
Angel Gerabe nodded. "I was still in the study when the Holy Fall appeared … I was wondering if I should show myself, but then, you came, my Lord."
"Did the Saint do anything strange?" The white-clothed young man thought for a moment and asked, "Or did he meet someone?"
"Apart from the invitation to the Holy Maiden Ceremony, I don't know anything special." Angel Gerabe shook his head. "As for the invitation to the ceremony, I've received it many times in the past … So this time, I didn't pay much attention to it."
The white-clothed young man said indifferently, "You replaced me to investigate the affairs of the City of Freedom, but the Saint invited the managers of the Seven Capitals to the Holy Maiden Ceremony at this time. Is there really no problem with this?"
"I thought … there was no conflict between the two," Angel Gerabe said hesitantly, "My Lord, do you think these two matters are related?"
The white-clothed young man remained silent. At this moment, his eyes moved slightly as he looked behind Angel Gerabe.
Angel Gerabe turned around and called out, "Lang!"
At the entrance of the hall, Angel Lang was quickly walking in.
Lang nodded at Angel Gerabe and immediately looked at the white-clothed young man and said respectfully, "My Lord, this time, Balam of the City of Dawn was invited to the City of Freedom, and I came with him … My Lord, don't worry. I've already checked the accounts of the City of Dawn. This time, I came with Balam because my Lord said that we would meet in the City of Freedom. "
The white-clothed youth said indifferently, "Why weren't you there at the Freedom Plaza?"
Langdo said, "When Holy Fall appeared, I saw a flash of light suddenly rush out of Freedom Square toward the west, so I followed that flash and left."
The white-robed young man's expression changed slightly. "Did you find anything?"
Rondo shook his head helplessly. "He was too fast, I lost him … I'm sorry, my lord."
The white-robed young man muttered, "Your speed is not weak among angels … The fact that he was able to shake you off means that he came prepared. In other words, neither of you can provide me with any useful clues. "
The two angels hurriedly lowered their heads in fear and did not speak.
"All of you, leave for now." The young man in white suddenly waved his hand and said.
Angel Londo and Angel Gerabe looked at each other and retreated respectfully. In the end, Angel Gerabe closed the door of the hall. At this moment, the white-clothed young man was walking towards the corpse of the Saint on the recliner.
… …
"What are you eating?" Angel Gerabe suddenly asked.
Langdo seemed to have just stuffed something into his mouth.
Rondo, on the other hand, seemed oblivious. "What did I eat? I didn't eat anything. "
Angel Gerabi frowned … She shook her head. This kind of trivial matter was not worth getting entangled in.
She thought for a moment and said, "I was ordered to check the amount of Will in the [City of Freedom], so I did it earlier than you did. I didn't expect you to finish checking the accounts of the [City of Dawn] before me."
"I can only say that Balam is too efficient," Angel Londo said casually, "I'm also surprised that it went so smoothly this time. However, checking the accounts is a trivial matter. [Holy Fall] is the most important thing. I'm afraid that the others will soon … "
"Shh! Silence," Angel Gerabe suddenly said.
Angel Londo froze for a moment and then nodded.
At this moment, the two angels turned around and stood in front of the door of the hall. Like guards, they remained motionless and looked solemn. This was because more great existences had arrived in the hall.
They were the supreme existences of the Holy Light Nation!
… …
One figure after another appeared behind the white-clothed youth. In truth, there were six-winged Blazing Angels, men dressed in coarse linen clothes, and even youths who were untainted by a speck of dust.
"It seems like other than [Maria], everyone who should be here is here." In the light figures, a magnetic male voice slowly sounded. "She should have appeared."
"She can choose not to appear. She can't leave the monastery," another voice responded … It was the light figure of a holy seraph.
"Michael?" The man in coarse clothes suddenly looked at the white-clothed young man.
The white-clothed young man pointed at the corpse of the [Saint] and said, "Before we discuss anything, I hope you can observe this corpse first."
"Corpse?"
The figures in the light figures were confused.
They were all important existences in the Kingdom of Heaven, and their abilities were extraordinary. At this moment, the figures in the light figures all looked at the corpse of the [Saint].
After a while, the magnetic male voice said with a hint of hesitation, "What's wrong with this corpse?"
"No." The white-clothed young man shook his head. "I can't see anything wrong with it."
"If there's nothing wrong with it, it means …" The magnetic male voice frowned and said, "This is the biggest problem."
"That's right." The white-clothed young man nodded. "Although we worked together to temporarily raise the status of [Lily Silk] to [Saint] in order to stabilize the [Freedom City], this corpse is fake."
"Fake?"
The figures in the light figures were alarmed. Under their gaze, they couldn't tell the difference between the real and the fake. This was very strange.
A holy flame shot out from the white-clothed young man's hand and landed on the [Saint]'s corpse, instantly burning it.
Under the burning holy flame, the [Saint]'s corpse began to be burned away.
Soon, the magnetic young man frowned. "This is …"
He also waved his hand, and the burning holy flame was instantly extinguished. What was left on the recliner was a body made of mud.
The magnetic young man pinched a small piece of mud from the mud sculpture and carefully observed it. "The Dust of the Sixth Day …"
"Father created a human from the dust on the Sixth Day." The man in the coarse linen clothes slowly said, "But this is just a concept. The first generation of humans is also just a concept. However, the Dust of the Sixth Day does exist. It was born from a concept and has a very powerful divinity. But why did the Dust of the Sixth Day … "
"Everyone, before this, I met a woman who was created by the Dust of the Sixth Day." The white-clothed young man looked at the figures in the light figures. "This woman claimed to be Asman …"
The white-clothed young man told them what he found in [Dong Remi] Village, but he omitted the appearance of the shop owner and the servant girl.
The new shop owner said that he might take back the Kingdom of Heaven, which was too scary … He didn't know that these figures in the light figures could remain calm after hearing this news.
"She used the rumor that [Saint Joan] was assassinated to lure [Wings of Liberty] into the trap?"
"She can also control the [Destiny System]?"
"She is also a body created by the Dust of the Sixth Day!"
"Such a big thing happened, and you are only telling us now? Michael … are you suspecting that one of us … many of us? "
Facing the gazes of the figures in the light figures, the white-clothed young man said seriously, "I only hope that the Holy Light Kingdom can safely survive this [Holy Fall] crisis."
"The impact this time is too big. We need to inform [Father]." A seraph who had been silent all this time said.
The white-clothed young man shook his head and said, "Ever since the [Throne] Transcendence Realm invaded, [Father] has closed Eden and hasn't come out. He must know what happened in the Holy Light Kingdom. He chose not to appear because he thinks that we have the ability to solve this problem. "
"Fear has begun to spread." The coarse linen man said softly, "I suggest that we should seal the source of the fear as soon as possible."
"Let's work together." The young man with the magnetic voice nodded and said, "Let's completely isolate the [Freedom City] … This time, we can't let the Holy Light Kingdom be cleansed again! Although the previous cleansing was done out of helplessness, it also means that … we can't let the tragedy happen again! No matter what the person behind this is planning, I will investigate to the end … in the name of the [Ten Precepts]! "
"Moses, this matter hasn't been settled yet. Why do you want to take out your spell board so early?" A faint voice sounded. It was the voice of the coarse linen man.
The man with the magnetic voice said, "I will go and inform the manager of [Canaan] first … The managers of the seven cities are here. Everyone, do your jobs. This matter shouldn't be delayed!"
After saying that, the man with the magnetic voice, Moses, took the lead and left the hall of the [Saint]'s residence.
"Then, I will also …" Another figure of light also turned into a streak of light and left.
Then, the other figures of light also left.
At this time, the white-clothed young man called out to a seraph and said, "Raphael, go and see the [Blazing Sky City]'s Pope. I have something to say to John."
"I hope you have something to say to me as well, Miehl." The seraph who was called out … Raphael said expressionlessly. But before the white-clothed young man could respond, he also turned into a streak of light and left.
…
In the hall of the [Saint]'s residence, there was only the white-clothed young man and the coarse linen man left … John, the [Saint] of the [Old Covenant City].
The two of them looked at each other for a long time.
The white-clothed young man said coldly, "It's been hard on you while Father wasn't here, John."
The coarse linen man said slowly, "I came to the Holy Light Kingdom this time using John's status."
"I understand." The white-clothed young man nodded. Then, he thought for a moment and said, "In the Garden of Eden, that guardian … has she done anything recently?"
"That lady hasn't done anything recently." The coarse linen man shook his head. "The last time the [Sovereign] of the Transcendents invaded, according to the contents of the agreement, that lady secretly made a move. But since then, she has mostly been sleeping. Why did you suddenly ask … is it related to the agreement period? "
The white-clothed young man said calmly, "Indeed. After all, the agreement period is coming soon, and [Father] isn't here this time."
The coarse linen man thought for a moment and said, "Although the [Sovereign] of the Transcendents brought people to attack earlier, they didn't hurt too much. Currently, the willpower stored in the Garden of Eden is enough to deal with the next agreement. You don't have to worry too much. I'll do my best to take care of the Garden of Eden. "
The white-clothed young man shook his head and sighed. "I hope so."
The coarse linen man said, "We won't let the tragedy happen again … We won't let the same thing happen to [Medanzo] again, and we won't hand over any more Saints."
"John, can I trust you?" The white-clothed young man looked at the coarse linen man faintly.
"Mia, what's wrong with you?" The coarse linen man couldn't help but frown. Then, he looked shocked. "How did you lose so much of your origin?!"
The white-clothed young man smiled bitterly. "I said, I still haven't come to a conclusion … Do you believe me?"
"What …"
"I met someone." The white-clothed youth let out a sigh of relief. "Probably in the entire Kingdom of Heaven, no one would hope to meet someone like that before the end of their life."
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"Mr. Assaches and the others, how are they now?"
In the room, Boss Luo picked up the teacup and asked casually.
"They barely managed to calm down, but their condition isn't good." Miss Maid said indifferently, "Then Lady Nan knocked them all out, saying that she was afraid that they would disturb your rest."
"Miss Nan, you're really unexpected." Boss Luo smiled and then put down the teacup. "You … do you have something to tell me?"
Miss Maid walked to Boss Luo and lowered her head slightly. "It's about [Medanzo]."
"You want to say that a large amount of willpower was contaminated because of [Medanzo]'s [Holy Fall] and couldn't be submitted … In the end, the soul of [Saint Joan of Arc] had to be used to pay the debt?" Boss Luo looked at Miss Maid. "If it's only this matter, it's clearly written in the shop's account book."
"But the account book doesn't record the reason for [Medanzo]'s [Holy Fall]," Miss Maid said softly.
"You want to investigate?"
"I want to investigate." Miss Maid nodded.
"You didn't make this request before, right?" Boss Luo said casually, "When the last one was here."
Miss Maid shook her head.
Boss Luo smiled and grabbed Miss Maid's hand and played with her fingers. "Then, what are you going to use to pay … You Ye."
"I don't think I have anything to pay Master." Miss Maid chuckled.
"You'll have it." He kissed her fingertips and said.
As if she got an electric shock, Miss Maid's eyelids slightly trembled … That was the touch from the depths of her soul, and then it was directly reflected on the alchemy puppet's body … However, that was all.
"I really want to …" She murmured softly, "I want to offer all of my desires …"
A cry of alarm rang out.
…
Lady Nan's voice sounded outside the room.
"Boss, it's not good. Miss Jenna woke up, but I don't know why she lost control of her emotions! I can't hold it … Why don't you wait for a while? "
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