It Won't Hurt to Scrape Again when It's All over to Terra.

To be honest, Mo Qi didn't feel any real feeling when he suddenly buckled a big [Saint] hat on himself, but felt absurd.

Isn't it a good feeling to feel like this?

He thought so and said so.

The Pope nodded understandingly: "It's normal for you to feel abrupt. It's a sudden thing for Your Excellency, but it's not for us. We've been looking forward to it for too long."

Mo Qi said with a questioning look on his face: "If you just need weapons, we can sit down and have a good talk. Don't do this, expecting and being a saint... Do you want to not pay?"

The Pope's hand froze slightly.

The high-ranking Sakota shook his head dumbfoundedly and said, "Is that what Your Excellency thinks?"

Of course, Mo Qi can understand the importance of guns to Rutland, although it is surprising that they can't make guns independently, but need to dig a grave first... Even so, even if he can rely on the ability to make guns, he can Rutland achieved a detached status, and in any case could not be placed above the [Saint] class.

In the definition of a saint in Lateran, it is a person that Sakota, who has experienced baptism, like Raphael, will have.

"It's the mark."

The Pope didn't say anything else, and pointed directly to Mo Qi's arm.

"...Can you find out?"

"It's true that its concealment is very good when it is not stimulated, but..." The arm with the phoenix mark was solemnly held up by the Pope with both hands: "In the eyes of 'our', this brilliance cannot be ignored."

"This power and prestige from the Lord is the proof that you have the Lord's gaze."

Mo Qi opened his eyes slightly.

The imprint was inspired by the Pope, and the pure white light that could not be covered by the sleeves condensed into the imprint of the phoenix, and the light filled the space around Mo Qi.

The Pope has a way to activate this mark... Mo Qi felt the same kind of energy coming from the Pope.

Very weak, compared to Mo Qiyou's, the Pope's can almost be ignored, but it is.

It is a [Purification] that can fight Originium.

Mo Qi always thought that the [Lord] who created the angel was just a god who exercised the will of [Tera], an ancient one, like the god who turned into the holy mountain of Kalan in Sherag, but he was wrong.

Angel is a race created by [Tera] himself, and Sakota is a degraded race of angels, just like Sarkaz.

……

"please."

The Pope looked back and gestured, then led the way, the first one to go down the stairs.

Yes, further down, the sanctuary is more than just a place to store prototype guns.

After seeing that Mo Qi had figured out some things, the Pope continued to act as a tour guide and led him forward.

In front of you is a staircase with no end in sight, going down, like stepping into an abyss.

The wall lamps with cool tones on both sides rendered everything around them pale blue, and even the halo and wings of light on the Pope added a bit of coldness.

These weren't enough to frighten Mo Qi. He followed closely behind, touching the agent's watch on his body, triggering a pulse.

In addition to detecting living bodies with vital signs, the pulse wave can also detect terrain. In Mo Qi's vision, he can clearly see the orange-yellow ripples spreading. In front of him, he drew a straight outline of the channel, and also saw walking. The Pope in front of him is marked.

However, it was not able to reach the bottom, beyond the scanning range of the pulse, and still only the channel could be seen.

Frowning, Mo Qi glanced at the environmental parameters around him now, and decided to ask directly: "How deep is it? Counting the previous depth, it is almost to the bottom of the mobile city, you are hiding below. what?"

"It's not hiding, it's just the safest and quietest place there. If it's too close to the surface, the hustle and bustle of the city will disturb some old guys who like quiet."

"Wouldn't it be louder to move the city underneath?"

"That's why Masdar has never moved since it was built." The Pope said in a reasonable tone: "If even this city has to move, it means that the Lord has abandoned this land... and we, Ra Tran needs to fight to the death to continue, and at that time, no one can hide anywhere for a moment of safety."

Mo Qi was silent, and the Pope sighed: "They won't stay out of it, they even care more about this land than the Rutlanders, and they clamored to go out after a little bit of trouble, wanting to make them safe. It's too hard to rest here peacefully."

"Then what is down here?"

"The ancestors of Rutland, no, they should be said to be the gods." The Pope said in an ordinary tone that was not ordinary at all: "The origin of Sakota, that is, a part of the angels, rests in Below this, this—the very center of Rutland."

It was still the Pope who opened the bottom door.

It was dark, and the cold light source in the corridor could only illuminate a little bit in front of the door. The elder, who also pulled the shadows of Mo Qi and the Pope, seemed to have spread to the deepest part.

Mo Qi turned on the pulse again, and the invisible pulse wave spread in the pattern of orange ripples in Mo Qi's vision.

Then Mo Qi "saw it" at that moment.

Like the sanctuary where guns are arranged on the upper floor, there are also columns one after another.

Not the same as the upper floor, only a small part here is empty, only a small part... The rest of the columns have something in them.

Huge space, countless columns.

There are silhouettes one after another floating in the air.

The pulse marked all of these, and Mo Qi couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly.

One by one, why so thin?Why does it seem like there are only skeletons?

crunch, crunch—

Mo Qi thinks that his pulse wave will not cause suspicion of the scanned object. He once tested it when he was in Rhode Island. Even operators with particularly strong perception ability could not detect the pulse wave scanning his body. .

But this time it seems to be different. After the pulse wave spreads, one column after another lights up.

It was only then that Mo Qi remembered what was wrong - it was too dark here, if the other party was an angel, there would also be a halo and wings of light, why was it pitch black?

At this time, it is the halo one after another that illuminates the column. The light spreads along the inner wall of the column, and the column with someone present is all illuminated at this time.

Really... all of them are skeletons.

Mo Qi's eyes widened, looking at the outline of a human body covered with a translucent cloth.

A faint blue light lit up on their chests, and the "person" at the front turned his head stiffly, and his bright eyes stared in the direction of Mo Qi and the Pope.

"Ah... it's you again, Michael, I feel like it's been... a few days since I last saw you?"

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PixivID of the picture of the angel: 77712771

The prototype of the angel basically refers to the illustrations of this author, and it really hit some of my XP... um, great

Section 601 024. Voting

"Ah... it's you again, Michael, I feel like it's been... a few days since I last saw you?"

I don't know where the voice came from, Mo Qi didn't see the angel speak.

To be honest...they are far from what they think they are.

No, it's not a species at all, is it?

The column is illuminated, and the details that were not seen by the pulse can be seen at a glance. The half of the calf bone exposed under the cloth is metallic, and the chest cavity seems to be... a mechanical device?The light blue light beat like a heartbeat, symbolizing that he was still alive.

The Pope smiled and talked to the [angel] in the column: "It's really not that long, old friend."

"Five days? No... ten days? It doesn't seem right. The concept of time is blurred here, and there seems to be a problem with my time calibration module. I can't find the timestamp of the last wake-up record, and this I was woken up again..."

His eyes moved to Mo Qi's body.

I can actually detect the pulse wave...

The Pope was about to say a few words for Mo Qi: "Old man, he is..."

"You don't need to say more, I can feel it, we are the same, I can see it clearly... as clearly as you!"

A loud voice interrupted the Pope's words, and the angel's eyes were projected on Mo Qi's body again. This time, his voice slowed down: "Come closer, child, come closer."

"..."

Mo Qi felt that everyone's eyes were focused on him, and there was no emotional fluctuation in these countless eyes, none of them, just staring at him with inorganic light.

Even the angel at the front who has been communicating with the Pope is the same. Whether it is a high interrupted voice or a soft low voice, there is no emotion flowing from the beginning to the end. Instead, because of such a high and a low voice, the voice Distortion occurs.

A look of disrepair.

Some...poor.

Mo Qi involuntarily took two steps forward.

"Come closer! Come closer!" The humanoid shouted excitedly, and even the halo above his head seemed to fluctuate: "Let me see, that light!!"

crunch - crunch -

He twisted happily, these angels...let's just call them [angels], they are suspended in these pillars, there is no liquid inside, they just use such strange power to suspend in the pillars, his body The twisting of his body made a metallic rubbing sound from his body, and it could be seen that he wanted to dance, but he didn't even have a hand to wave.

Mo Qi couldn't help but ask: "You...why are you like this?"

click-

The angel stopped his excited gestures and took a little time to understand what Mo Qi said. If it is really like what the Pope said, then these angels have survived since the beginning of time. I don't know how the Pope interacted with them. As if thinking about Mo Qi's problem was a very difficult thing to communicate, the angel standing in the front row flickered and was silent for a long time.

"We... we're all useless." The body started to squeak again, and the angel finally said the answer he had been thinking about for a long time: "We put our guns, our swords, our sticks... Leave everything you can use to your compatriots who can continue to fight."

"You mean... a gun?"

"The gun." The angel repeated Mo Qi's words: "Isn't the one you carry on your back too? Oh, my analysis module told me that it's a little different, I still keep these basic parts to myself... I can feel it Strong, stronger than the ones the Lord has given us, but I'm not surprised at all when these things happen to you, of course."

When speaking to Mo Qi, the angel's speech speed was much faster and more active, but this also caused a lot of distortion and delay in his words, and it was quite difficult to understand, but fortunately Mo Qi understood.

"Is it because of this?"

He pulled up his sleeves, and Mo Qi showed the angel the mark that had been lit up since he came in.

Bursts of commotion came from the pillars, and the other angels were no longer silent. Their voices were different, and the voices of men and women of different heights and thicknesses entered Mo Qi's ears.

[The power of the Lord... Has the Lord sent His messengers to us again? ]

[The last time I was bathed in the light of the Lord... woo, I can't remember the time...]

[Am I still qualified to touch the glory of the Lord...? ]