ghost world

"Why?" It was Julian who asked.

Not only Baird was surprised, even Hippe looked up at him.

"Why?" Julian asked again, looking at Metatron.

Metatron said: "Because he is the supreme administrator of the Tenth Realm."

"He can't leave at this time." Julian said, "If he leaves, the Tenth Realm will be in chaos."

Bisidi's eyes moved slightly.

Outside the window, the shadow of an angel swayed, and the sun came and went.

Simon was in no hurry to act.The director of the Supervision Bureau has been in office for a long time, and he knows the importance of patience.

Metatron suddenly stretched out his hand and waved it lightly.The curtains were closed, blocking the eyes of Simon and all the angel army in the main city, completely isolating the room.

Bisidi despaired.

This confined space made him breathless.

Julian asked him suddenly, "If Hibbe leaves, are you willing to surrender to Simon?"

Of course not!

Bisidy jumped up almost impulsively.But he held back.The Executive Bureau and the Supervision Bureau have never been incompatible. He has been fighting with Simon for many years since he became the director of the Executive Bureau. Now asking him to surrender to Simon is tantamount to giving him his head to the other party.There is no doubt that if he has the chance to become the city lord, he will never let the other party go.This accumulated resentment has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of both parties.

He looked at Hippe slowly, his eyes full of piety, "I will wait for the city lord to come back."

Julian sneered at his acting skills, "I will never allow Simon to climb on my head."

The implication is that if Xi Pei leaves, the forces of these three parties will definitely fight to the death.

Mammon smiled, "Sounds interesting."

War has its benefits, and peace has its benefits.Judging from the current Tenth Realm, it is obvious that the chaos caused by the war is more conducive to his intervention in this world.

Julian stared intently at Metatron.

Metatron said: "Just for this reason?"

Julian nodded without hesitation.

"Then," Metatron said slowly, "I'll take you and leave together, that's all." After Hibbe left, only Simon, Bisti, Julian and Baird were eligible to compete for the city lord.As long as the other three are taken away, the handover of the main city will be completed smoothly.

Julian's face paled.

Bisidi suddenly said: "Simon doesn't know the location of the Wisdom Tree. After his contemporary Angel of Wisdom passes away, the world will return to a state of barren wisdom."

Metatron said: "Do you know the location of the Wisdom Tree?"

Bisty shook his head.

Metatron looked at Hibbe.

Hippe quickly bowed his head.

Mammon leaned over slowly, smiling amiably, "Do you prefer skinning or leg breaking?"

Xi Pei hesitated: "It's useless for me to tell you."

Mamen said: "This should not be judged by you."

Hipper said, "What I said is the truth."

"Compared with the results you have deduced, I would like to hear the process of this fact." Mammon stopped before the barrier.

Hippe raised his head, and the distance between them was no more than five centimeters.

"Tell me." Mamen's eyes were extremely beautiful, like the vast night.

Hippe gradually became intoxicated.

"Where is the tree of wisdom?" He slowed down his voice.

Hippe's face suddenly rushed over...his nose hit the barrier hard.

Mamen lowered her eyes to look at the red nose that was close at hand, and sighed softly, "Would a broken nose be a pleasure to have a broken leg?"

Nosebleeds trickle down.

Bisidy and Julian looked away at the same time.No matter what thoughts they have in their hearts about the city lord, at this moment, they are unwilling to see him in a mess.Because there is a word called rabbit dead fox sad.

Baird's eyes were red, and the moment Mammon turned his head, he spread his wings and rushed over, "Go to hell!"

His speed was extremely fast, as if he had exhausted all his strength, his hair and feathers stood up slightly as if they could not bear his anger.

boom.

No suspense.

He also stopped a centimeter away from Mammon, his nose was bright red, and his nose was bleeding like water.

Mamen said, "Since you like him so much, why don't you live together?"

Julian and Bisti didn't see how Jean would do it at all, and Baird was squeezed into the barrier where Hippe was, standing shoulder to shoulder.

Although Hippe didn't say anything, judging from his expression, he obviously appreciated Baird's behavior of saving himself regardless of his safety.His eyes turned to Julian and Bisidi.

The targeted angel turned his head away at the same time.

Mammon snapped her fingers to call Hippe's attention back, "Let's continue with the question just now."

Xi Pei's eyes were fixed on the ground, and he said after a long time: "I don't know."

Mammon frowned.He could see that Hippe was not afraid of skinning and leg breaking, and he was definitely not a character who would rather die than surrender.The only thing that kept him from saying it was that he was more afraid of the consequences of speaking out than his threats.

Metatron said suddenly: "Here we come."

There was a continuous cracking sound from the windows.

The curtains were torn into strips, floating in the air.

Time froze suddenly and slowly.

Bisidy watched the splashed glass slag suddenly slow down, and then stopped in mid-air.

So are the cloth strips.

Immediately, he found that he could not move, not even a single finger.

He really wanted to see the situation of other people, but unfortunately his head was only facing the direction of the window.Therefore, he could only see Simon with a sword stepping on the window sill, his wings outstretched, his face full of indifference...then remained motionless.

Metatron walked behind Mammon and was about to raise his hand when he saw Mammon's eyes froze, and the time confinement surrounding him was suddenly dispelled.

"You should remind me in advance next time." Mammon smiled slightly, showing no emotion.

Metatron said softly, "Sorry."

Mammon looked at the surroundings like a virgin angel, "What should I do next?"

Metatron said, "I'll take Hibbe away."

Mamen asked, "What about the others?" He was happy to see them killing each other, but he knew that Metatron would not want it.

Metatron said: "Leave Julian." As soon as the words fell, Julian found that he could move.

He looked around, quickly grasped the situation, and asked, "Will Simon, Bisdi and Baird die?"

Although the three named could not move, their eyes showed nervous expressions.

"No. Their time is locked up, they don't need to eat, drink or sleep." Metatron said.

Bisidi's face was pale.

Can't move, but can't die.In other words, if the imprisonment is not lifted, they will become like this for the rest of their lives.This kind of eternal life, presumably no one can bear it.

Metatron said, "I'll be back as soon as possible."

"We." Mammon added unhappily.

Julian asked, "What about the outside?" He turned his head, and his right cheek scratched the glass shards floating in the air, leaving a bloodstain.

Metatron stared.

The shards of glass and strips of cloth quickly returned to their place, turning into intact windows and curtains again.

Julian was about to marvel at the magic, but saw that Simon, who had stepped on the window sill, was pushed down by the thrust of the glass when it was restored, and he didn't even scream.

Mammon pulled his hand in the direction where he fell, and Simon floated up again, but his posture remained the same.

The window opened, and he flew in, standing side by side with Baird and Bisti, and because of his posture, he stood a little wobbly.

Bisidi and Baird felt very painful.Because Simon's posture made them want to laugh, but his face didn't match the smile at all, so they could only let the act of laughing ferment in their minds.

Metatron said: "The other angels will return to normal after we leave."

Julian nodded.

Metatron turned to Racipe, but Mammon was faster than him.

Hippe quickly turned into a straight angel strip, floating sideways.

"Let's go." Mamen said.

"Wait." Julian said, "Don't you want the wisdom fruit?"

Metatron and Mammon looked back at him.

"I have." Regardless of the other strange eyes, he walked to the desk and bent down.

Although they couldn't see his movements, they could all guess that he was probably opening something.

after a long time.

A fruit that looked like an apple appeared in his hand.

Metatron took over.

Julian said: "It's your reward for choosing to keep me."

Metatron looked up at him.

"And," he was looking at Xi Pei's profile with complicated eyes, "my hope for you."

Hopefully your story won't be another wild myth.