The pale golden holy light filled the prayer room filled with portraits of biblical figures. The faint sacred music gradually spread from the depths of the soul. Laura lowered her head piously and could hardly look at Alaya in front of her.

.

This time was different from the previous meetings. Laura knew this very well. The previous meetings with "Angels" were "private meetings" without any religious meaning, even though she was led to heaven by the Angels that time.

The experience was the same, but the situation now was different. She met the angel during the cross religious ceremony in the prayer room, which was given a very special religious meaning: the revelation of the kingdom of heaven.

Of course I don't know this. Everything was Alaya's idea. Regardless of whether he is a reliable guy or not, Alaya is definitely a well-deserved expert on these religious and mysterious things. She even made it just by choosing the right time.

It can bring about a series of mystical meanings to one's appearance.

The surrounding light gradually weakened, and Laura raised her head slightly and said respectfully to the angel in front of her: "Dear angel, I am honored to be bathed in your glory again."

Alaya blinked, then his expression suddenly froze and he looked towards me.

...She really forgot her words...

Do you really dare to take out the little note now?

Although the same effect can be achieved through mental connection, in order to prevent some bad consequences from my often rambunctious thinking and Alaya's mindless obedience, I still chose backup plan No. 2.

He waved his hand and took out a large white paper sign from behind, with a line of words written in bold letters on it.

Alaya blinked and read as he read: "Shadows begin to cover this world. I bring you God's mouth...mouth..."

I slapped my forehead and wrote Pinyin in two swiss strokes on the white paper sign - if I had known, I would have used Xi Ling script! This girl is an idiot with Chinese characters!

Alaya suddenly realized again: "I bring you the word of the Lord."

"The threat of doomsday is coming, and the shadows in the depths of the universe are spying on the world. God asked your brother to come to help the world, and you must...well..."

Why do you think I still write in Chinese, you bastard!

Alaya got stuck twice in a row and looked behind him hesitantly. Of course Laura had noticed it. This time, the blond girl finally couldn't restrain her curiosity - of course, it could also be that the idiot angel in front of her was too real.

It didn't give people much sense of majesty - in short, Laura finally turned around and took a look...

Someone is busy writing on a paper shell - why didn't I think of using an electronic screen?

Laura stared blankly at someone who looked like a stage manager, while I put away the cardboard sarcastically: "Back then, neither Noah nor Jesus dared to turn around..."

Alaya jumped over curiously: "Brother Jun, who is Noah?"

My veins popped out: "It's that old man with the white beard from last time!"

As soon as I finished speaking, I heard a loud crash in front of me. Laura, who had always been very quiet, rushed to the desk not far away as if she was running free..., picked up a Bible from the top, and started reading ten lines at a time.

After turning it over, he finally let out a long breath: "Thanks to my Lord, I finally kept my outlook on life... So, Lord Angel, can you tell me what happened now?"

Me: "...Is there a stool? I'll sit down and tell you."

After a while.

"Disaster?" Laura's voice sounded quite shocked, "Is the Lord going to punish mankind? No, in this case... you won't come to inform me of this..."

Alaya helped explain: "That is a threat from outside the world, an evil existence that is not created by God. The planets and stars in the universe are about to get out of control. They will impact your planet, but the most deadly threat will be

They were wiped out by the gods themselves, and other threats were left to your brothers to fight - they are a powerful race in another time and space, born before you, capable of fighting against the out-of-control stars, and you have to give way to the ones on the coast.

People are leaving the city because it will be destroyed by a tsunami in two months."

After Alaya said this, he looked relieved, and then took out a hexagonal crystal plate out of thin air.

I took the crystal plate, pressed it twice, and handed it to Laura: "Take this, it records the details of this disaster. We only gave you the revelation, so you must complete your mission...

"

Laura's face immediately became serious, and she carefully took the stupid household version of the disposable holographic projector from my hand with great respect.

After doing all this, Alaya felt that today's task had been completed, and immediately fluttered his wings and jumped in front of Laura - and although the latter was surprised by such an action, she was almost comfortable with it after having had several contacts.

Accustomed to the often unexpected behavior of these "angels" who were completely different from those in the Bible, Laura also relaxed a little when she understood that the official meeting was over.

Then the two idiots were ready to talk about combs and brushes...

"Okay, okay, Alaya," seeing that some idiot angel would completely forget about the business if he didn't intervene, I finally couldn't help but jump out, "Go home, go home, we still have big things to do."

Seeing that we were about to leave, Laura hurriedly stood up to see us off, but I stopped her and said, "You'd better be prepared to worry about your mission. You're going to have to work hard in the next few days."

Laura immediately showed a faint smile: "Being able to gain the Lord's trust is already the greatest honor for our servants."

That's what I said, but I understand that although as an unprecedentedly influential British Puritan ruler, Rolla's power is limited. It is necessary to rely on such influence to promote the evacuation of nearly sixteen cities along the entire western coast of Europe.

, even with the power of the Queen of England, it would be difficult to do it. This is already beyond their power - the United Nations calls this interference in the internal affairs of other countries, but Laura seems to be full of confidence because she has been given such an important mission by the Kingdom of Heaven.

There was no sign of worry at all. Even though I didn’t know what means she planned to use to facilitate such an unprecedented escape, I still safely handed over everything to this free coolie.

When I came out of Laura's residence, it was late at night, and it suddenly occurred to me that I should have stayed directly at her house just now - although it sounds very obscene for a man to stay alone in a single girl's home late at night, but let Laura go

The other party should have no objection at all...

Well, if you think about it, it’s quite nice to lead a holy and beautiful angel walking through the streets of London on such a quiet and quiet night, looking up at the sky and watching the bright stars. Although I still think this is the same as being kicked out by my wife in the middle of the night.

It makes no difference if I go out to the street and smoke a cigarette - if Alaya remains invisible, I will still be wandering alone on the street.

"Brother Jun, I'm sleepy...I want to sleep..."

Alaya, who has always been a good baby, came to his daily bedtime again. He immediately yawned, rubbed his eyes and muttered, and even the wings on his back drooped listlessly.

Then I was completely alone wandering the street - some idiot angel snored in my mental sea in less than a minute!

Although it was pleasant to wander around doing nothing like this, it was not interesting after a long time. However, just when I felt quite bored and was about to take out the shuttle and go back, a somewhat familiar figure slowly walked towards me.

"Kanzaki?"

When the figure walked in, I asked a little surprised, but the other person was obviously a hundred times more surprised than me.

"Lord Angel?"

I coughed awkwardly: "I don't usually use this title - speaking of which, what are you doing now?"

In the quiet late night in London, an eighteen-year-old girl wanders the streets alone, although this does not seem to be very suitable for Kanzaki.

"Patrol." Kanzaki said matter-of-factly. Only then did I remember the identity of the other party. But with the identity of the young saint in front of me, does she still need to patrol in person?

"I'm just helping a junior who is sick," Kanzaki noticed my curiosity and took the initiative to explain. Then he lowered his head and touched the long knife I gave him in his hand, "My...sir...last time...

"

"I really appreciate your help when destroying the Queen's fleet, otherwise there would have been many casualties." I smiled, regardless of the other party's expression that was about to explain, "Laura should have had a big operation recently, and Japan

We also need manpower, and there may be places where Amakusa can be useful. You can ask that fox girl about the specific situation, and just say I told you."

After saying this, I waved my hand to Kanzaki and disappeared in an instant.

In this way, two forces from the Christian sect, including the British Puritan Church and the Japanese Amakusa Shiki, will intervene in this salvation operation. When everything is over, what will it feel like for the Roman Orthodox Church to be completely excluded from the "Kingdom of Heaven"?

?

It’s really... we’ll have to wait and see!

Due to the time difference, when I returned to Academy City from the UK, the local time had not yet reached sunset. In other words, we were just in time for dinner, which directly led to Lin Xue saying that I came back so early just for dinner.

of……

The trip to London went as smoothly as we had expected. Except for the fact that Brother Chun couldn't convert, Laura absolutely obeyed our words, but here in Asia...

Even if Amakusa people can help with the refugee rescue and tsunami fight work, in the final analysis, I still prefer to let the local government exercise its muscles, especially that old fox Aleister. I don’t feel like extorting his labor at this time.

Sorry for myself.

Just as I was thinking this, before I went to find him, a certain man in charge took the initiative.

It was the morning of the next day, when I was wandering outside the research institute with my 120cm sisters... ahem, while I was thinking about the landing point of the United Fleet, an extended Lincoln suddenly appeared in front of the research institute, and what got out of the car was

There was a rich old man who looked like the abbot of xx and an old lady with an amiable temperament, and behind them was a young man who looked like a follower. The other man was obviously coming for me, because these three people went straight to the institute as soon as they got off the car.

At the door, after staring blankly at the white sign at the door, the young man serving as the attendant stepped towards the guard room - no one opened the door from the inside after their car stopped.

In fact, no matter whose car is parked, no one will open the door. This place has long been regarded by a group of imperial soldiers as a military base that no one can enter. Except for Saten Ruiko and others, when they come to visit, the door is locked -

—Don’t say you are a stretched Lincoln, even if you think about opening the door and opening a train at forty, you have to let Vega’s precious scorpions bomb it out with photon cannons...

"No one is there," I walked up and reminded me kindly, "the guards are not here, and they won't open the door to anyone."

The young man looked at me in surprise and started looking for the pager next to the automatic door.

"This is useless. Yesterday afternoon, the annoying deputy director broke the thread."

The young man was surprised again, then frowned and walked away from me, who looked like an unemployed young man taking his two sisters out for a walk, and took out a mobile phone from his pocket.

I was very happy: "The director's office can't be reached, and I haven't paid the fee for two months..."

"Are you... a researcher here?"

After hearing the busy tone on the phone, the young man finally stopped ignoring me and came over to ask curiously in a low voice. He couldn't help but look at us strangely.

Except for the two well-behaved and cute little girls behind him, the person in front of me really didn't look like a high-level intellectual who could work in a research institute - I admit that I shouldn't have worn slippers when I came out.

I quickly waved my hand: "No, no..."

The young man said "oh" clearly.

"I am the director here..."
To be continued...