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

Section 608 030. The appearance of being taken back to work overtime by the boss during the vacation

People's joys and sorrows are not the same, as if everyone present didn't know why Mo Qi's mouth rose wildly after he turned off the terminal screen.

No one knows why Mostima's face changed greatly after receiving a communication, and after a few hurried perfunctory words, he grabbed her staff and left quickly.

Jessica raised her head in hindsight: "Miss Mostima is this?"

"I'm afraid it's very troublesome to be called back to work overtime by the boss during vacation, right?" Mo Qi shrugged, and then pointed to the movements of Jessica's hand: "There is too much gun oil, you use this amount to Is the wiper ready to fry it?"

"Wow ah ah ah ah-!!"

Mo Qi's eyes turned to the door leading to the exit.

It’s true that I went back to work overtime. The members of the Holy Land Ruins Management Committee worked overtime urgently…

what happened?

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It's really troublesome.

Mostima trotted down the street, even leaving his supervisor behind.

Nothing is more important than the trouble of the Holy Land Ruins now!

Miss Supervisor watched as Mostima got into the car that had come to pick her up long ago, and before she could shout "Wait a minute", she vanished.

"..."

The movement of reaching out froze in the air, the license plate was from the notary office, she recognized it.

...it shouldn't matter, right?

With a sigh, the supervisor took out her personal terminal, sent a text message, and after receiving a reply, she was relieved, turned and left here, no longer chasing.

From the start, the vehicle completely smashed Rutland's traffic laws under the wheels, and ran the red light in one go. It is commendable that all the residents of Masdar are accustomed to it.

The executor who was not known in the car drove the car with a blank face and was skilled. Mostima frowned at the afterimage passing by the window, and finally asked, "How is the situation in the Holy Land."

"The most elite runners have entered the Holy Land. This outbreak was beyond everyone's expectations. A team of enforcers disappeared directly, and we didn't even find the wreckage."

"That is, it has been swallowed up, and there is no way to save it."

"...We understand."

The executor's answer brought the anxiety in Mostima's heart to a new level. Although the lock of the barren time is an emergency measure, according to past experience, the power she poured into it can last for half a month, which is enough. Lateran came to arrange a large-scale ceremony to enhance the power of [Purification], and then dispatched Pope Knights and Executors to fully cooperate with the slaughter of the angels.

This process is about to become a tradition. The only difference is that the demand for [purification] has increased little by little, but the angels who can still fight have decreased little by little. How long did it last, but Rutland tried countless ways, but in the end he could only barely support it.

Without him, just because Rutland couldn't get to the root of the problem.

"In the end, the fact that the Sealed Artifact is still active is Rutland's dereliction of duty..." Mostima's pretty face filled with unwillingness: "Tsk! What arrangements does the Pope have?"

"Enter the Holy Land to assist in the repression until the end of Baptism."

"No problem... not just go in again—"

Mostima gritted her teeth. From the moment she got in the car, the smile she had always had on her face had completely disappeared, leaving only the coldness, accompanied by a numbness, as if she had torn off all the masks. Forgot how to show a real expression, this emptiness made Mostima believe that no matter which of her friends was, seeing her expression like this would only feel unfamiliar.

It's a pity, but this is the real Mostima now. If you don't feel like her, it means that Mostima's acting skills are quite good, at least to play "Mostima" quite like that. thing.

Finally, she asked in a low voice, "Who are my team members this time?"

"The accident that year is regrettable. The Pope understands your pain... This time, you are allowed to act alone, but you must ensure safety. If you need team coordination, you can choose your team members directly in the Holy Land. The Pope has given you permission."

"It's really free... Forget it, that's it, I have no problem alone. I have my own judgment on how to act."

This sentence is the end of their conversation. Everything that should be explained and asked is clear. There are not many topics that Mostima and the executor can talk about. To be honest, she doesn't remember the name and code name of the executor very much. From the different scenery and unique humanities of different places in Terra, the executors who are almost the same as the ever-changing ones really have no interest in making her work hard to memorize them.

Be safe...Mostima couldn't help brushing the corners of his head with his slender hands.

Demonic, twisted, pitch-black horns.

If safety could be ensured, that bullet would not have been fired back then...

... there will be no such double angle.

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"Hey, is the monastery to which Miss Kong Xian belongs to on land?"

"Yes, it is not far from the capital. It is a pious and peaceful town."

Kong Xian was talking to Mo Qi about the Langdon Abbey where she was staying, perhaps returning from a long trip for the first time, she seemed very excited, just mentioning that the pair of red and blue pupils were glowing: "The Abbey There are large wheat fields around, and the beer brewed with them is the most delicious, if you have the chance, you must try it.”

She is an enthusiastic girl, no matter whether she will go or not, Mo Qi will definitely nod her head in agreement.

Although Langdon Abbey is not far from Masdar, it is already afternoon, and it is dusk when we go out. Although Rutland is relatively peaceful and there are few bandits and bandits, Kong Xian and the others still decided to repair it in the city before leaving. , make sure nothing goes wrong.

The business agreement she brought back this time is not just the scattered small contracts that her companions brought back in the past. In a hurry, she worked so hard with her fellow parishioners, and Bishop Langdon may still look so sleepy every day...

Cough, in short, everyone in Rhode Island has been running all the way, and this is the time to breathe. Anyway, there are dormitories upstairs in the office.

"Repair... it's better to stay for a few more days."

"Eh?"

"This city may be lively in a few days," Mo Qi smiled. "You will probably hear the news tomorrow or the day after. I feel your Pope can't wait."

Speaking of which, they all have a place to live, what should I do tonight?

Mo Qi raised his eyebrows, took out his personal terminal, and just wanted to ask Raphael, but found that there was an unread message from Raphael.

[There is an emergency situation, I need to go to help, maybe there is no way to participate in your holy baptism, sorry, I will contact you later. ]

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--- Author's Word---

I feel like I have a terminal illness where I run out of inspiration after writing [-] words a day

Chapter 609 031. The angel who took in Mo Qi (really an angel)

Out of the safe house in Rhode Island, the time has come to evening.

In Rutland, there is a feeling that the atmosphere here highlights a [softness], and even the afterglow of the sunset is not dazzling, but it is a pity that this residual warmth can no longer penetrate into Mo Qi's heart.

The departure of Mostima and the offline of Raphael have led to a very real problem now.

Where do I sleep tonight?

The dormitory of the Rhode Island office was stuffed with a whole Rhode Island action team, and there were even two operators who needed to lay the floor.

In a sleeping car?

If there is a choice, definitely don't sleep in such a small single bed.

It seemed that he could only go to a hotel tonight, thinking of this, Mo Qi stopped a passerby passing by on the street.

"Hello, I would like to ask..."

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At the beginning of the design and construction of this city, there was absolutely no consideration for foreigners to travel or make pilgrimages!

After asking several people in succession, Mo Qi, who received similar answers, had to accept the fact that the hotel was quite a distance away.

According to the speed of this big guy under this body, I am afraid it will take two or three hours just to pass...

Mo Qi sighed, connected the agent's watch to the car audio equipment, and was about to get some music to listen to and relax. At this moment, the watch vibrated, and someone sent a communication request.

"Old Mo, why are you driving this car around alone at night?"

As soon as the speaker was switched on, a carefree voice of the able angel came out.

Mo Qi glanced at the rearview mirror after hearing this.

The big guy is not fast, so Mo Qi didn't drive far. In the rearview mirror, two Sakotas with things in their hands can be clearly seen. The halo above his head and the light wings on his back are like in the dark night. It can be as conspicuous as the agent watch on the waist of the angel.

The car stopped.

……

"excuse me."

Mo Qi sat on the sofa, looking at the warm and comfortable decoration around him, sitting upright.

"Please don't be so restrained. I've heard Aneng mention you, Mr. Mo, many times. My sister please take care of you."

The one who spoke was Neng Angel's sister, dressed in casual home clothes, and she gently placed a glass of water in front of Mo Qi.

Naturally, following his sister's actions, Mo Qi once again looked at the beauty in front of him.

The waist-length red hair fell naturally, which was completely different from the high ponytail that was tied up when we first met. There was tenderness and virtuousness between the eyebrows and eyes, so I imagined such a beauty would be able Angel's sister.

Not married but exuding the temperament of a married wife, is this also the result of the complementary personalities between sisters?

"Thank you..." Mo Qi took the water glass, and suddenly remembered that Angel Neng asked him to help him with a few good words before: "Well... A Neng is quite good, he is a lively and active, united colleagues, excellent performance, subjective initiative. A guy who is good (hit it when he says it), has great hands-on ability (wins more and loses less), and always surprises (explodes) in life and work.”

"Pfft." The elder sister seemed to be amused: "What, this kind of thing seems to be the same as the comments that the nuns gave her at the end of each year and the expectations in the future."

"Ah? You Rutland also play this set, then it's fine."

Mo Qi spread his hands, there was no way out.

However, when my sister smiled, the atmosphere eased a lot, at least Mo Qi felt less restrained.

"Thank you for allowing me to stay for one night, otherwise I won't know when I will find the hotel."

When they went out to buy ingredients, they happened to meet Mo Qi who was driving by.

After hearing that Mo Qi didn't have a place to live at this time, Angel Neng came to laugh at the first time. After being glared by her sister, because of Angel's guarantee, her sister suggested that Mo Qi could stay at their house tonight. one night.

Mo Qi was very moved, what an angel!

After Neng Angel also changed into the home clothes and came down, my sister went to prepare dinner, and the guests and host enjoyed the meal. Angel Neng and Mo Qi quarreled to inject vitality into the house, and my sister smiled happily.

The parents of the two sisters are not here. In fact, Angel Neng's hometown is in the city north of Rutland. Before, she could go back directly from Longmen to Syracuse, so when she passed through Seville, she forgot city ​​name.

As for Neng Angel's sister, it seems that she had suffered a serious injury before, so she settled in the capital and received treatment here.