ghost world

The angels in the main city are still working and living in an orderly manner.

Mammon gradually understood the operation of the main city.

When Julian left, he didn't leave any useful information behind, and what he has now is all he has seen through himself.The main city is mainly for administrative operations.There are no simple mechanical jobs such as food and cloth.He guessed that it should rely on the supply from other towns where angels who have not eaten the wisdom fruit live.But other types of work that require thinking and calculation should be done by the main city, because this part is completely paralyzed now.At least so far, he hasn't seen any angels go to clean up the ruins created by Poggy, and a building in the west of the city that is halfway in progress.

Abaddon said blankly: "What's the use of knowing these things?"

Mamen said: "When you move into a new house, you must check the basic structure of the room first."

Abaddon lowered his voice and said, "Are you really going to swallow the Tenth Realm?"

swallow?

Mammon smiled and said, "I like this word."

Abaddon said: "But it's not easy to go outside the Tenth Realm, and there are some messy things hidden in the dark, which is very troublesome."

Mamen said: "How about letting you lead the hell army to destroy them?"

Abaddon was gearing up, "Really?"

A murderous look flashed across Mammon's eyes, and then it turned into a gentle smile, "Our main purpose is to lead the residents of the Tenth Realm to live a truly happy and comfortable life."

Abaddon was bewildered.Is there any connection between this and that?

Metatron's voice came from behind, "Do you have time?"

Abaddon winked at Mammon suddenly.

"Of course." Mammon agreed with a smile, but her heart sank slightly.

Walking into Mammon's office, Metatron took a seat opposite to Mammon's office chair.

Abaddon looked at the two thoughtfully.

After coming to the Tenth Realm this time, the relationship between them is in an extremely delicate state.It seems very close, close enough to be rubbed and hugged, but also seems very far away, usually even the seats are farthest away from each other.

Sitting so close now... he could only think of one word - rape or steal.

Metatron took the lead: "I think, shouldn't we take some action?"

"Isn't it good now?" Mamen said with a pun, her pupils slightly clouded.

In fact, the reason why he proposed to take over the main city was not that he really wanted to put these angels under the banner of hell.From an investment point of view, the tenth world certainly has development value, but this kind of development can be said to be multi-faceted, such as cooperating with other worlds, so that hell can reduce a lot of pressure.But the reason why he didn't do it was just to buy time.

He didn't know when Shipley's lie would be exposed.

I don't know what changes will take place in the Tenth Realm in the future.

It is not known when Metatron will leave.

All he knew was that he didn't want to watch Metatron go away in front of him while he was left behind.

So he didn't release Liweidan not because of the reason he said.What he was really worried about was that after Li Weidan was released, he would say things he didn't want to hear.

"Do you know the principle of sailing against the current?" Metatron asked.

Mammon stared at him without answering.

"If you don't advance, you will retreat." Metatron didn't seem to want him to answer.

Abaddon felt that the atmosphere was heavy, and he couldn't sit still any longer. He stood up and said, "I'll go see what trouble Poggy has caused again. You guys continue."

With the departure of the only light bulb on the scene, the expressions of the two also changed subtly.No longer hiding in the clouds, but an expression of mutual understanding.

Mamen said lightly, "What do you want to do?"

Metatron said: "Julian will not leave for no reason, I want to find him."

"You believe him?"

"Believe." Metatron thought for a while, "When there is no solid reason to support the condition of not believing, I prefer to choose to believe."

Mamen said, "Do you trust me? Believe that I will bring prosperity to the Tenth Realm."

Metatron said without hesitation, "I believe."

"But I'd rather you not believe it." If he doesn't believe it, then there will be concern, as long as there is concern, he can be kept.

"Mammon." Metatron hung his head, his fingers trembling involuntarily, "It's impossible for us."

This is the first time he uttered this sentence.

It was as if a hazy veil had been torn suddenly by a knife, split in two ever since.

It is also like a wooden bridge hidden in the fog, suddenly disconnected from it, and there is no more hazy area.

Mammon listened quietly without moving her eyes, "Why?"

Metatron said, "I can't let go."

"You are standing very high." Mamen said, "So I will try my best to pull you down. You don't need to move or let go, just stand where you are and wait for me."

Metatron's heart trembled slightly, and he couldn't tell whether it was joy or sadness, or a habitual blankness after thinking about it for too long.

"For me, nothing is a problem." Mammon said slowly, "As long as I can see you, then all problems will be found with the most perfect answers."

After so many days of peace, the Tenth Realm finally took a new action.

Mammon's solution is very simple, that is, let Poggy and Abaddon take all the angels to various places in the tenth world, and then record their positions and numbers to see if they will come back.

They have long discovered that although these angels are not intelligent, they have a very unique way of finding their way.

It's as if no matter where Porgy takes them, they end up finding their own homes and places to work.

So Abaddon sent them all over the place so that they could find the place where they used to live by virtue of their memory and sensitivity to "home".When they are closer to the town where they used to live, they will subconsciously go back there first.

——The above are just Mammon's good guesses.

I don't know if Mammon's guess was too naive, or Abaddon didn't send them to the ground. In short, for three days in a row, all the angels returned without missing a single one.Just as Abaddon and Porgy grew impatient and began to doubt the measure, there was finally a change in the number of returnees.

Mammon looked at their record book suspiciously, "Too many?"

Porgy nodded firmly and said, "There are too many."

Abaddon complained from the side: "Could it be that you made a mistake?"

"How is it possible?" Porgy was quite confident in his eyesight, "I'm not like you, I've reached the age where I need reading glasses."

Abaddon snorted coldly, "I'm about the same age as Mammon."

Porgy said, "You're growing and aging too fast."

Mammon wasn't interested in listening to their bickering, he was looking at Porgy's record book, "Which one is extra?"

Poggy compared in the middle of the record book, and said: "Probably this paragraph. Because many of them walked in together, I didn't bother to record their numbers one by one. Anyway, they were the same a few days ago. Who knows, there will be more... ..." His voice gradually softened under Mammon's indifferent gaze.

Abaddon hugged Poggy, and asked Mamen casually, "Could it be that Julian sent someone to sneak in?"

Mamen said: "This is a possibility."

"What else is possible?"

Mammon spit out a name, "Raphael."

Porgy jumped up and asked nervously, "He's here? What's he doing here!"

Abaddon patted him on the head, "Nothing! Why is it more scary to hear his name than to hear my name?"

"Nonsense!" Speaking of this, Porgy was furious. "Who threw me, a fallen angel, to an angel? What a shame!"

Abaddon is speechless.

Porgy began to complain, "You don't even know how perverted that guy is! Last time, he almost threw me into the tenth world alone."

"Didn't I ask Barr to avenge you for this?" Abaddon knew he was wrong.

Porgy poked his forehead with his finger, and said aggressively: "Baar and I are willing to help me out if we are not relatives or reasons, and you have made no contribution to me as an old man!"

"Bar also went for my sake!"

Porgy was furious. "...You only rely on one face to eat!"

Abaddon was stunned, touched his face for a long time, and muttered to himself: "Am I so handsome?"

Porgy: "..."

Mamen coughed dryly, drawing their attention back, and said, "No matter who it is, let's find him first and then talk about it."

Poggy frowned and said, "The main city is so big, there are only four of us."

Abaddon said: "If it's Raphael, you can't count Metatron."

Porgy froze for a moment, then remembered that Metatron was an angel.After getting along for a long time, he almost forgot about this.

"Then find him before they meet." Mammon smiled, and it was as strange and charming as the rose on the collar, which made Abaddon frown.