Angel on earth

Chapter 47 141 Assassins

"Hey, don't scare him!" Arnold stopped him, but Micah actually made a face at him, and continued nonchalantly: "There is a girl who is already engaged, don't blame me for not saving her, I also received her poor The fiancé's prayer just set off. Your three attendants raped her and threatened her not to speak out. How smart she was, she found the boy that afternoon and told the family to run. Sure enough, he and her parents acted as 'abusive The serf nobles were hanged, poor God, those two families are rare believers in the sun god!"

Mikhail swallowed: "Where's that girl?"

Micah shrugged: "She committed suicide. Even if she is alive, her parents have become bad people, how can she live? This kind of thing is especially common in aggressive wars. They didn't do too much. I think it's all a lie. Your blessing is more or less a little more conscience than others. The war turns people into monsters, and you haven't changed much. In fact, you are the strangest..."

Mikhail blurted out: "Arnold said I would never change."

Micah laughed loudly, jumped up and stood on the window sill with one hand:

"The pain of never changing is not something a human can bear. Although you are not human, I can see what you are going through. After so many years, even God the Father has changed! Come on, my brother will teach you—to fight , or simply kill a few people!"

"Come on," Arnold whispered. "Apart from your height, you don't look like your brother. Have you ever grown up?"

"Your giant knight was beaten up twice by Yana and I. It can be seen that a big guy is useless, maybe it's just that the blood will taste better." Micah said confidently, "Now, I'm going to beat him up a second time!"

After speaking, he spread his arms and fell back.

Mikhail then stood up, picked up the "Prayer of Chastity", stepped on the window sill, and jumped off.

The two stood in the messy garden, and Micah looked up with a smile and said, "Don't look, you have a share of the damage here!"

Before he finished speaking, the four fingers of his right hand formed a palm, and he straightened his arm and slashed from left to right.A blaze suddenly jumped, and the heat wave was overwhelming, and Micah was already holding the long sword "Blood Dawn" and slashed forward!

Unlike the sacred fire summoned by Mikhail, Micah's flame is full of destructiveness, roaring like a ferocious dragon descending from the sky.The wind and cloud dance wildly, and the earth trembles.The ends of Mikhail's blond hair were roasted and slightly curled. He held the sword in both hands to meet the long sword of blood and fire, and his feet sank several inches deep into the ground.Micah's cat-like thin body suddenly weighed like a war fortress, but it was far stronger than those stone sculptures that could be broken in one blow.

After a sword strike, Micah landed on both feet and swung upwards.Every confrontation is a holy mountain that puts all the weight on the arm with the long sword, but Mika easily cuts out several times in a row. Every time Mikhail takes a step back, the stone bricks under his feet are used as the foothold. The center mesh is broken.The jingling sound resounding through the palace is more like an ax with a hammer calcined and a curly blade than the attack and block of the sword and the sword. The presence of power is far above the skill.

Mikhail's hands were in pain like a tiger's mouth was torn apart, and his arms were numb from the shock. It was unbelievable that such a small body could emit such terrifying power.Compared with his pupilless, mysterious and vast eyes, Micah's azure blue eyes were burning with incomparable majesty at the moment. Only a true saint could burst out with such a strong coercion, as if the god Mithra descended on him, Show off its majesty and ride in the sky[1]!

If even Micah and Yana failed, how strong would the victors standing under the Holy Throne be now?

They lied to me.

The "Prayer of Chastity" was blown away by Micah's sword, and Mikhail's jaws split open instantly, and then began to heal at that moment.Micah immediately hid the great sword, grabbed his wrist and flew up and pressed him face down on the ground, and the broken brick scratched his soft cheek.

"They want you to become the new God of War, Lord of Armies." Micah stepped on his back, like the entire city of Lieyang suppressing him underground, his blood flowed down Micah's palm and fingertips Xia Di said, "You must be willing to sacrifice everything for God the Father, but, good Misha, you are too difficult to tame."

In just two days, Mikhail Kupala suffered the only two defeats in his life.Micah didn't show face like Yana did. He clapped his hands and stood up, leaning against a half-collapsed stone wall, and sang a hymn under the moonlight.His voice is clear and clear, also between teenagers and youths, with the innocence of a child and the expectations of an old man.

The sound in the garden was silenced by a spell.Arnold moved his ears, leaned over to the window and glanced suspiciously at the mess on the ground, and gave Micah a middle finger, but he didn't even want to read his lips, and went back to the sofa to drink his lava island black tea.

Mikhail took a deep breath for a long time before getting up from the ground, nodded and said, "Your Excellency Micah."

Micah stopped singing, jumped up and sat on the edge of the cold jade, with one leg hanging down and dangling.He said, "Don't call me Your Excellency. Well, Micah seems too close, but I don't have a surname... Forget it, all saints are like this. Just call me Micah."

"Micah. You can call me Misha." Mikhail didn't show the embarrassment that young people of this age should show when they fail, but said politely, "Thank you for your advice. I—"

"I just see you upset, and I want to beat you up." Micah admitted frankly, "You are like...all of us. So I want to teach you a lesson."

"Why don't Arnold hear this?"

"He doesn't want to hear it. Besides, I'm a kind saint. I'll let you guys keep some secrets. Wouldn't it be nice to have a chat and show your honesty to him when you have nothing to say? He's very sensitive."

Mikhail was a little depressed: "...you know again."

"Hee hee." The smile on Micah's face was thick and sly, and his blue majestic eyes were bent into slits, "Ask questions, let's sit down and talk. This is my responsibility as a senior saint, and it can be regarded as a repayment for that." A plate of biscuits. If I had come to find Yana myself, she would not have treated me like this. What a heartless woman."

Mikhail nodded, with a calm expression, took out a handkerchief to wipe off the blood on his face, and sat on the ground with the moon white long sword by his side.He said:

"'Master of War' Hill and 'Lord of War' David, 'Guardian of the People' Rawlins and 'Guardian' Jacob, 'Armed Prophet' Constant and 'God' Sishika, 'Priest of God' Ethan and Azaria, 'Sword of God' Matthew and 'Sword of the Red Sea' Micah, 'Red Moon Priest' Isabella and 'Spirit of Wisdom' Joshua, 'Summer Night' Jonathan and ' Doomsday Redemption' Mary, 'Ode to Spring' Gabriel and 'Rite of Spring' Yana, 'Aquaman' Jasmine and Zacharias, 'Iron Fist' Stanley and 'Bronze Serpent' Aaron, 'Queen Lionheart' Anna and Isabella the 'Horn of Glory'.—Who, then, was the chief saint before me?"

Micah clapped his hands, laughed and said: "You finally asked! This is the key to the whole matter, and the reason why you were chased and killed by other saints is also here! Because power is only given once, if you don't obey discipline, they will There is more than one choice! But you have to be mentally prepared, that seat has been passed down for thousands of years, and there is no change until you come here."

In the blink of an eye, Mikhail figured it out.He murmured:

"...Your Majesty the Pope."

"That's right." Micah smiled, and put the other leg under his buttocks, "The Pope, God's agent in the world, the person closest to the throne of God in the world, does it sound familiar? The worship of the sun god originated from The longing for good weather and abundant harvest, listen, Son of God, angel walking on the earth, Your Excellency the Harvest Priest—are you not more like his agent than the Pope in the Cathedral of Lieyang?

"I joined the Church in the second year of the Restoration War, and I became a saint at the age of 19. Before and after that, no one other than the Pope has ever served as the High Priest of the Holy City. Until your birth, you even Also Chief Exorcist and Chief of the Knights Templar. Gregory VI is like a backdrop, waiting to be ripped apart by the other saints with a whoosh when you come of age, and the stage lights shine on you. You Do you know the current stage play? It is much more powerful than before. Any smoke, any light, can be man-made, and everyone can make it. Although it was invented by Noren, Iris was the first to use it; I went to assassinate Allerat last month Bishop, by the way, I saw the latest "The Dancer of Iris" at the Grand Theater of Acqua. When the light shone on Madam Mathilde, I took the head of Allerat. Fortunately, Master Edwards stayed with you Together, otherwise you will spit all over the ground, even I think that old man is rotten..."

Mikhail listened politely, and asked curiously: "Alarat is the head of the diocese of Akwa Province, and he often writes to me begging me for rain in spring and summer. The climate in Akwa Province is very good, and his wish It seems to be greedy, but the original intention is to make people live better, but it is a kind of beneficial greed—has he done anything bad?"

"He's an old rich man." Micah wrinkled his nose, "The consuls, judges, archbishops, and lords of Aqua Province are a group of people who often gather to drink and eat meat during fasting, and take away their boys from people's homes. And the girls, just do that thing at the feast, and then the fire and the whip, and the repertoire is the kids and the slaves run in the woods, and they shoot arrows in the back. The kids run like hell, thinking there's a glimmer of hope, but it's four weeks early Just set up hounds and guards... nothing else, the servants of the devil have always been like this, kill and finish. But I really don't understand, what is there to do with mating? I haven't tried it yet. Don't they find it...boring?"

He complained and spread his hands, and Mikhail nodded in agreement: "Yeah, it's hard to understand. Why did they do those things? It's not out of love for people, nor for reproduction, and other things." Evil deeds don't seem to be called torture in comparison..."

Unexpectedly, Micah stared at him suspiciously for a long time.Mikhail blinked: "What's the matter, Micah?"

"Don't you like him?" Micah pointed to the window curiously, "You just said the three reasons you understand: love, reproduction and torture. Would you want to do this to him?"

Mikhail choked for no reason, blushed from coughing, and stammered: "What, what... how could we... not! No! I, I don't even know what it is. ..."

"You can learn it. He knows that he is a doctor. With all due respect, love, although I don't understand it, is always the same. It's just a saint like you, why would you break the precept for Master Edwards? Since this You have committed all the sins that should go to hell according to the rules, why don't you take him away!" Seeing that he didn't seem to deny it, Micah became excited, clapped his hands with a smile, jumped up and stood on the low wall, the withered flowers and plants Nestling at his feet, "Yes, you can try the holy spring island in the south, the heaven on earth in the east, and even the kingdom of death in the southwest. Leave the church behind and fly away!"

The author says:

[1] Deuteronomy 33:26 To help you, he rides in the sky, shows his majesty, rides in the sky

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