Marvel: Spear Bureau Technical Advisor

The unexpected news from Father Molo made Qianqian temporarily put down the pursuit of Devil Locke.Compared with the devil embryo incident, which will take two months for the worst outcome, an organization that may know the secrets of heaven deserves more attention.

The so-called "temple" is actually a monastery with a history of hundreds of years.

Due to the long and bloody history of religious wars in Central and Eastern Europe, the priests who preached here are often used to building churches and monasteries into strong military fortresses.The "Holy Temple" mentioned by Father Molo developed from an ancient monastery built in a mountain cave.

When Father Molo talked about the "Holy Temple", he also called it another name: "Sanctuary"; perhaps in the most intense era of religious wars in history, this place did serve as a sanctuary.

The abbot of the monastery is a Catholic bishop; this rather old bishop left a deep first impression on Qianqian; he is painted with all kinds of spell symbols from head to toe, he doesn't look like a priest, It's more like some shamans and prophets who perform primitive worship.

The first time I saw the bishop forward, I was sure that this monastery did not belong to the Vatican Holy See system, but was just a maverick and little-known small sect.

Even the Holy See of the Vatican, which is nominally the Catholic Lord, may not find this monastery in the relevant records of the diocese.

"Very interesting incantations, I seem to know them all;" Xiangqian said as soon as we met, "Let me think...they should be born from the words of the angels, the earliest believers used these words to fight against hell The devil's demagogues—they've long been lost."

The bishop asked disapprovingly: "If they have been lost, how do you recognize them?"

Of course it is seen from the classics of Karma Taj.In order to dig out these old antiques more than a dozen centuries ago from the bottom of the box, they were covered with ashes forward.

"How did these words be handed down among you? If there is no clear teaching, you will not be able to use them practically." Qiang Xiang said very firmly.

In Kama Taj's records, there is only a brief description of the role of these profound angelic characters, but when reading forward, they only know their shape, not their meaning; it is entirely by strong memory that they memorize the shape of the characters.

Even Master Gu Yi couldn't teach him to use these words in practice; how did these priests manage to put the words into practical use?

The bishop replied mysteriously: "We act according to the will of God." The words were very tactful, but the attitude of refusing to answer was very firm.

"I want to walk around in the monastery, is that okay?" Qiangqian asked politely, totally unable to see the tyranny of him smashing people's knees when he didn't agree with each other before.

The bishop looked at the sad-faced Father Molo, and still refused tactfully and resolutely: "Sorry, our monastery is purely a place for priests to study, and it is not open to the public."

"I'm also sorry, what I just said was not asking for your opinion."

The speed of moving forward was much faster than the speed of his apology; when the priests who had obviously received military training beside the teaching assistant were knocked down, and the bishop himself was held by the neck with a gun on his forehead, he moved forward. Kankan finished apologizing.

"You are offending the Lord's territory." The bishop was still very tough at this time.

Qianqian remained unmoved: "Unfortunately, I am not a believer, and your Lord has no jurisdiction over me. Moreover, when this devil embryo has matured and the great devil is about to descend on the world, any abnormal events related to different dimensions It's very sensitive."

"We are servants of God," cried the bishop sharply.

"God also comes from a different dimension; for us, He is no different from Mephisto." Qianqian calmly told the consensus on different dimensions in Karma Taj, "You see, I still maintain a basic understanding of God. Respect, I still occasionally use the word 'it' to Mephisto."

In the end, the devotion to God was still not worth the fear of bullets, the bishop gave in, and reluctantly led the uninvited guests to the core of the monastery under the forward escort.

It was a huge cave, and it was where the monastery was first founded.

The entrance of the cave has been blocked by a stone wall of granite, leaving only a small portal for two people to barely walk side by side.

In the deepest part of the cave, which was also the original meditation room of the monastery, he found the goal of his trip forward.Under the huge statue of the Virgin Mary and the Crucifixion, there is a wooden sculpture of an angel.

"Uriel!" Xiangqian revealed the true identity of the angel wooden sculpture, which shocked the bishop and the priest Molo who followed him.

"Can you communicate with Uriel?" Qianqian stared at the wooden carving of the angel, and asked the bishop in his mouth.

The bishop was obviously a little more cautious and awed in front of the angel statue, and even unconsciously lowered his voice a little: "Yes, we pray to him, as long as we have a devout heart, the angel will respond."

"Is this how you learned how to use angel characters?"

"Yes; He intended to teach us to read these words, but mortals are unable to pronounce the pronunciation of heaven, so they have to turn them into graphic spells."

"Thank you for telling me. Now, please go out." Having achieved his goal, Xiangqian became polite again, gently released the hand holding the bishop's neck, and politely asked the other party to leave.

The iron door of the meditation room was slammed shut with harsh scraping sounds; the sound of footsteps outside the door quickly moved away.The bishop and Father Molo not only left the meditation room, they even retreated beyond the stone door of the cave without stopping, just wanting to move forward.

Perhaps they also understand that the person who can reveal Uriel's identity is definitely not someone they can easily provoke.

The other party is clearly coming for the archangel Uriel, so let him face Uriel face to face.If the opponent is a villain, the archangel will eradicate the evil; if even the archangel can't take down the opponent, then there is no need for a group of mortals to go up and give the head.

So after thinking about it, it's better to leave in a sensible way while moving forward while remaining polite.

Staring forward at the wooden sculpture of an angel for a long time, he suddenly smiled and said, "In the past 1000 years, there has been no record of an angel descending; but I never thought that in this remote and dark cave, the honor of an archangel can still be seen. Why, Aren't you going to talk to me?"

As Qianqian's voice fell, an empty and distant voice sounded in the meditation room; this voice seemed to come down from the nine heavens through the sea of ​​clouds, echoing indistinctly in the narrow meditation room.

"James Zion. Please forgive me, I didn't mean to be negligent."

With the sound of the sound, the expression of the wooden statue seemed to come to life, but when one looked carefully, it was still motionless, which seemed to be an illusion.

"Your Excellency is an uninvited guest. Before I spoke, I had to find out about your origin."

"What did you find?"

"I see a lonely soul without roots and source, an orphan of a world," said the hollow voice, "a man without parents is like water without a source; your soul is not of this world."

Xiangqian didn't seem to be surprised by the topic of "no parents" at all. Instead, he followed the trend and asked: "The world you are talking about refers to the earth? Or does it include other dimensions related to the earth? Or, refers to the earth?" Is it on a larger scale?"

"You are very smart, and you know a lot of truths." The other party did not answer directly, but said something with unclear meaning.

Qianqian smiled and said: "It's fine if you don't say anything, I came to see you for something else."

"Please say."

For some reason, the voice that should belong to Uriel was unexpectedly polite to Qiangqian; but Qiangqian didn't intend to delve into it.

"I have heard that God created the world, especially human beings; but other sources have learned that God did not create life, but created souls for intelligent life. May I ask, which statement is true?"

"Is this important?" Uriel asked, "Why should human beings care about the origin of their lives and souls? What they really need to care about should be where they are going. Just like you, you don't care where you come from."

"The source of the soul is really not the most important thing to me. I ask this question just to confirm God's authority on the attributes of the soul."

"What do you mean by this statement?"

"I have some confusion about the soul and want to ask God, but many people-including some people who live in different dimensions and claim to be God, they say that God has long since disappeared."

After these words, Qianqian did not wait for a reply for a long time.

"Then let me ask this question in another way; I heard that the angels have fallen asleep, but His Excellency the Archangel can still leave a beacon in the world to communicate with the believers, which shows that the rumors are not true. Are the angels really asleep? "

This question also remains unanswered.

"It seems that these two questions are not easy to answer." Xiangqian made up his mind, "Forget it, since I can't find God, can Your Excellency the Archangel explain it to me? I urgently need knowledge in the realm of the soul."

Different from the silent response to the previous question, Uriel spoke again: "I serve God, and I have been given authority and important responsibilities by the Lord, but the matter of the soul is not among my responsibilities, and I don't know anything about it."

For this answer, Xiangqian couldn't hide his disappointment.None of the several positive questions were answered satisfactorily, so he felt that he had to find another way.

"Then let's talk about your powers and responsibilities; Archangel Uriel, why do you, as an angel, say in the records of the Book of Revelation that one of your powers is to control the fire of hell?"

"The fire of hell is the wrath of God; Sodom and Gomorrah were destroyed by the wrath. It's just that part of the flames came to the world with the spirit of revenge, and were polluted by the sins of the world, and were finally stolen by the devil. In the name of hell."

"I see." Xiangqian seemed to believe this statement, and Uriel's explanation seemed to correspond to his analysis of the Vengeful Spirit.

"However, some things are really strange; the wrath of God is stolen by hell, and the soul created by God will resonate with the dimension of hell, and after death, it will actively invest in hell and strengthen the power of hell. The relationship between God and hell is so close , it’s really confusing.”

"This is a fallacy!" Uriel retorted, "Heaven and hell are the distinction between good and evil. God guides people to be good, but human nature is full of greed, vulgarity and deep-seated, so there is wrath from heaven and monstrous floods. The essence of hell It is also a place of punishment, no different from disasters caused by water and fire."

Uriel said that he was just and righteous, and he was bored listening to him; "Don't tell me the stories of the Bible. I don't know the records of these things in the ancient books left by Agamotto to Kama Taj. seen it already."

Uriel fell silent again.

"Looks like it's another trip in vain, wasting effort. See you later, Your Excellency the Archangel." Mumbling forward, he left the cave, and soon left the monastery.

The sound of footsteps gradually disappeared, and the calmness of the past was restored in the meditation room; but this calmness did not last long, a gust of wind blew from nowhere, and suddenly gathered in the center of the meditation room.

As the wind passed by, a well-dressed figure full of old-fashioned gentlemanly demeanor appeared in front of the angel statue.The dim candlelight in the meditation room shone on the visitor, dragging a deformed shadow on the ground.

"Uriel, my brother, I am glad you kept your promise to me."

"I just told him the truth." The wood carving's expression came alive, and Uriel's voice echoed in the meditation room again, "Mephisto, what is your intention to pay so much attention to this young man?"

Mephisto twirled his cane and said happily, "Those things have nothing to do with you."

Uriel did not continue to ask, he reminded: "I have fulfilled my promise, how about you?"

"Relax, my brother. You know me, and I have always kept my word." Mephisto said, "When everything is over, the power of the Vengeful Spirit will be returned. You will soon be able to fully grasp the blade of God; And recreate the belief in heaven on earth."

"The blade of God, the faith of heaven, heh..." Uriel's voice gradually faded away, and the wooden carving turned into a dead thing again.

When the wind blew, Mephisto's figure disappeared.

At the same time, the front foot had just left Abbey's forward, and the back foot received a positioning signal from Johnny Blazer.

It took nearly a day and a night to go from the abandoned factory to the monastery; it seems that during this time, Johnny Blazer—or Ghost Rider—found the boy named Danny.

"It's not too far." Looking forward at the coordinates sent, he found that the other party's location was in a nearby small town.

The off-road vehicle roared away from the monastery and went straight to the destination.

What Xiangqian didn't know was that the other two troops were galloping in the same direction, one behind the other.

Carrigan, an arrogant second-hand arms smuggler, drove away in a panic with a group of surviving mobs; while running, he contacted his behind-the-scenes employer by phone—he was asking for help.

And behind Carrigan's gang, who have beaten them to shame and are still chasing after them, is a hot-tempered pretty girl and her "wild warband".

The information sent by Father Molo was accurate. Sylph almost wiped out the Carrigan gang in one battle, and finally only a few crooked melons were left to escape with the lucky Carrigan.

Now, all are converging in the same direction.