The information revealed by this sentence made the leader look surprised. He raised his head subconsciously, but found that his behavior was too rude, so he immediately lowered his head again, but he couldn't hide his excitement.

In fact, this leader is very sober, he does believe in angels, but this does not affect his planning for his sect.

Judging from the known inside information, the leader thought that the angel would give in for the leader of Vengley, or reject their belief.

But with a twist, this lord may be hiding something deeper than he imagined.

Thinking of this, the man's expression became more pious, looking forward to hearing the teachings of the angel-about the god they yearn for.

Qing Xiao said with a serious face: "Actually, the world was created by a drunk spaghetti with meatballs!"

The leader looked stunned for a moment, and a trace of uneasiness suddenly arose in his heart. This seemed a little different from the classics he had read about other sects... He tried hard to control his uneasiness and continued to listen.

Hope this is just my illusion.

But it is a pity that next, these devout believers listened to the interrogator's words about "a ball of imperceptible spaghetti spaghetti and the world full of mistakes he created" and "beer-erupting volcanoes and strip|clothes Dancer's Paradise."

And hell is worse.

When the leader was sweating profusely, the vigilance in his heart rose to the highest level, but he mustered up the courage to raise his head and said, "My lord..." "I haven't finished yet."

He still couldn't interrupt the girl to say something about 'God really wants them not to do the Eight Commandments of Moxi'

"... I hope you will not be so self-righteous when you preach, and it doesn't matter if someone doesn't believe..."

The leader's face was pale, and after listening to the girl's words that completely subverted the precepts of the current God religion, he finally understood a fact.

Their so-called angels not only don't need their beliefs, they even sneer at it, and even directly subvert the precepts they once set, those holy scriptures, and even the gospel they wrote. Under such mocking precepts, they all become A blank sheet of paper.

"I'm done." Lord Angel said softly.

She showed a gentle smile: "If you are willing to follow my teachings, then welcome to join."

"If you don't want to, then I won't force you to go or stay as you like. Anyway, the Lord doesn't care."

After finishing speaking, the god judge stretched out his hand to the sword god who suddenly appeared, and was carried out of the room, leaving only a group of believers at a loss.

They waited for three years for the angel to wake up, but in one breath, their faith collapsed.

If they were willing to believe and follow the so-called teaching, it would be better not to believe in it. If they didn't believe in it, then there was no way to talk about faith. From the moment the girl opened her mouth, they had already fallen into a trap.

Whether it is pious or impious, it has nothing to do with her.

Yao Yan pushed Qing Xiao out, while caring: "General, are you still in danger?"

Qing Xiao shrugged: "One good news and one bad news."

The sword god was taken aback, and the judge continued: "The bad news is that all my power is gone, which means that I am just an ordinary human being now. If I use my power again, the end will be swallowed, and there is no room for recovery, but Physical strength is better than before.”

"Are you ready to walk?"

"You can walk a certain distance, but you can't walk more, it's meaningless..."

"What about the good news?"

"The good news is that the pocket watch has moved. Although I don't know how long we will stay here, it is not as long as I thought."

Yao Yan nodded, and pushed Qing Xiao to turn a corner, a ray of sunlight shone on the ground, the girl looked up, and saw the leader Peng Gelie standing quietly by the window.

She just fell asleep, but Giotto was completely different from before, and now he looked calmer than before.

The blond hair and orange eyes are the same as before, but even in a suit, they are not as unnaturally youthful as before. The handsome profile is like a ripe fruit, exuding the charm of an Italian man.

He bent his eyes.Smiling: "Qing Xiao, you are welcome... to come back."

The girl raised her eyebrows and teased: "Hey, boss, long time no see, you've become handsome."

Giotto nodded calmly: "Indeed."

He stretched out his hand and said, "Vongola happened to have a cadre meeting. I'm here to pick you up and introduce you to the recent family situation, as well as our newly recruited cadres."

"Okay." Qing Xiao agreed simply, seeing Giotto's calm expression, she said again: "You don't have to worry about those people."

"Huh?" He listened patiently.

"I've already solved it, and I can talk about these in the past while walking..."

"Of course, all ears."

When he got to the door of the meeting room, Giotto was already laughing so hard that he couldn't straighten his waist, especially after hearing Qing Xiao's description of heaven and hell, and the magical Bajie, he laughed even louder.

The leader of Vengley shook his shoulders, held the handrail of the wooden door, and said with a smile: "You hahaha, the precepts are really, what sect is this, hahahaha."

Qing Xiao shrugged: "A divine religion that questions God, our Lord will not care about any situation, feel free."

"Pfft, what a gentle god."

"It's a plate of mild spaghetti with meatballs." The interrogator sternly corrected.

Giotto shook his head: "Didn't you really make this up?"

"Although you can think so, my teaching is indeed not made up. Of course, we still have a repertoire."

"What?" he asked casually, opening the door.

"I quit teaching."

"what?!"

Everyone in the conference room turned their heads to look at the door, only to see their boss looking behind him in surprise, as if he had heard some terrible news, and then a girl in a wheelchair was pushed in.

She said, "Now I'm going in again."

"????"

Looking at Giotto's confused and confused expression, he wanted to print a series of question marks.

Qing Xiao laughed viciously: "This is the repertoire of my Flying Pasta God Cult, so I quit the sect on the spot."

"what?"

"Are you petrified?" the judge said with a smile.

"It's really... very scary." Giotto Chen Ken said.

In Europe, where theology is flourishing, even he, although he is the leader of the Mafia, also habitually believes in Catholicism because he grew up in a monastery.

Although the current Catholic Church has gradually reformed, there has never been such a child's play as entering and leaving the church, and it is still very serious.

He couldn't help asking: "You really didn't make these up."

"No, our sect has millions of believers." The girl replied.

Giotto's super intuition told him that this was true, and this fact was more shocking than it was a joke, until he sat back in his seat, and he couldn't recover from this incident.

The fact that a million members can come and go in and out of the denomination every day makes this not very devout Catholic dizzy.

It's probably similar to the feeling that a villain who thought he was deviant enough and even able to kill people suddenly found that a group of people had destroyed many continents and regarded it as their daily life.

"Boss, who is this person?"

Someone asked, and Giotto, who was holding his forehead, came back to his senses. He turned his head and found that it was the Guardian of Thunder in the family. This was the son of a landlord.

Lan Bao stared at the girl and said, "Are you from Pengo Lie? Why haven't I seen you?"

The judge tilted his head: "Well, I'm a doctor."

"doctor?"

Arnold raised his eyes, nodded to Qing Xiao and said, "Although it's three years late, I should still say this, thank you."

He thanked Qing Xiao for stopping those planes.

The girl raised her eyebrows: "You don't need to thank me, I didn't do it for you, you go and thank Giotto."

Arnold had a cold face, his expression was calm, as if he didn't hear it.

Lan Bao looked at Arnold in surprise. This man is usually aloof and seems not to be a member of the family. He has never seen the guardian of the cloud be gentle to anyone, let alone say thank you to a strange girl.

This made him even more curious about the identity of the girl brought in by the boss?

Giotto introduced: "This is Sapphire, the guardian of thunder in the family."

Qing Xiao looked at the leader in surprise, and confirmed that the one behind him was right... Guardian of Thunder, what?What the hell?What kind of title is this.

The BOSS turned to Lan Bao and said, "This is Qingxiao Hyuga. If possible, I hope she becomes the guardian of the family."

At this time, G said with a cold face: "Boss, please consider this matter carefully."

Giotto said seriously: "I thought about it."

G: "..."

The red-haired young man couldn't help asking: "She just woke up today, when did you think about it?"

The leader smiled: "G, don't worry, in fact, I've been thinking about this since I met her."

"...Please don't talk nonsense."

"This is not nonsense, this is sincere."

Arnold nodded: "I agree."

He said lightly: "Strong strength, excellent medical skills, and enough resourcefulness, as a guardian, he is qualified."

Lambo shrugged nonchalantly: "As long as it's Giotto's proposal, I have no objection."

"Arnold also agreed, and besides..." Giotto smiled at G: "Actually, the group of people you were worried about before have been sent away by Qing Xiao."

As he spoke, he repeated what Qing Xiao had done before.

After hearing this, G's eyes widened, not only him, but even Lan Bao on the other side couldn't help but looked at the girl in surprise, and said in disbelief: "So, so the sentence you just came in and said without beginning and end is in Entering your sect, this, this is also—too powerful."

After finishing speaking, the guardian immediately leaned over and stretched out his hand and said in a very formal way: "Hi, I am Lan Bao, and you are welcome to become a member of us."

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