ghost world

"My..." Layton just said two words, and saw Feixia Shi unplug the part of the radio that was smashed, and put the receiver part directly on his ear, changing back to the model of the first generation of Domino receivers.

"..." Layton stared at him dumbfounded.

Kim patted him on the shoulder understandingly.But at this time, no one will send it up to be Shi Feixia's cannon fodder.

The atmosphere of discussion in the meeting room became more heated.

Raphael said: "At present, the other party has the mood of God and Shipley, and it is possible... and Asmodeus."

Mammon and Metatron stared at each other.

Especially Mammon, who seemed to be searching for something on his face.

Raphael continued without changing his expression: "So our lineup can't be too weak."

Metatron said: "Rescue Levidan from the barrier first?"

Raphael looked at Mammon.

Mammon shrugged, "We do need thugs."

Raphael thought for a while and said, "Gabriel can be counted."

Mamen said: "Hell can add... Beria."

After they finished speaking, they looked at Metatron.

Metatron said, "Where's Abaddon?"

thump.

There was a heavy knock on the door, and without waiting for any echo from inside, the door was pushed open vigorously.

Abaddon appeared in everyone's sight with his hair in a mess like a bird's nest.

Raphael's body tensed subconsciously.

"Why am I here?" Abaddon looked at them in bewilderment.

Raphael asked, "What's your son's name?"

"Porgy." Abaddon frowned, "Have you lost your memory?"

Raphael breathed a sigh of relief, and pointed to the pile of spare chairs by the wall, "Sit down and talk."

Abaddon pulled the chair suspiciously, and sat between Mammon and Isfiel, "What happened?"

"A lot of things." Raphael's words opened the curtain for a lengthy explanation.

It was very prescient for Mammon to tell him everything.In terms of eloquence, even if Raphael can't say that his skills beat the Nine Realms, he is definitely one of the best.The complicated and bizarre process came into his mouth, and he explained everything in less than 10 minutes.

brush.

Abaddon stood up, "Porgy is gone?!"

Embarrassment flashed across Mammon's face for a moment.

"At that time, Shipley couldn't move, and there should be no danger for Porgy to be with him." Raphael said: "The focus now should be...how did you wake up?"

Abaddon was stunned for a moment, then realized later: "That's right, how did I wake up?"

Raphael glanced at Metatron.

Metatron closed his eyes knowingly, and prayed with his hands. After a while, he opened his eyes and said, "It was God who purified his soul."

Raphael lifted his spirits, "So, as long as the emotionally affected angels and fallen angels are brought out of the tenth realm, then God can restore them to normal?"

Metatron nodded and said, "In theory, yes."

Mamen said: "Then our battle plan should be to bring Shipley and the others out of the Tenth Realm before the emotions show up." In this way, the opponent's combat effectiveness will be greatly weakened, while their combat effectiveness will be greatly enhanced.For Shipley, he was impressed.To be an enemy is a strong enemy, and to be a comrade-in-arms is a strong support, which is rare.

Raphael said: "I hope Shipley will listen to you."

Metatron said: "We want to pull Shipley back, so it should also want to pull us over?"

Thinking of Abaddon and Shipley's blackened appearance, Raphael and Mammon frowned at the same time.

Isfiel suddenly asked, "Is there a rule?"

It was a sentence without beginning or end, but everyone here except Abaddon understood it.

Abaddon asked blankly, "What rule?"

Raphael said: "Those affected are Shipley and Abaddon. One of them is a seraph, and the other is the devil king of hell. So the problem has nothing to do with whether they have fallen or not."

Mammon added: "And Kasamir, the four-winged angel."

Raphael touched his chin, "So it has nothing to do with the number of wings."

Abaddon finally understood what they were talking about, and a flush of embarrassment came to his face.

Isfiel asked, "What about the unaffected ones?"

Mammon and Raphael looked at each other and understood.One curled his lips and the other raised his eyebrows, but there was definitely no relaxation hidden in his expression.

Isfiel said indifferently: "So it's the difference in IQ?"

"..."

Abaddon clenched his fists suddenly, his face flushed as if he was going to burn.

Metatron changed the subject and said, "Shiplet is very simple."

Mamen said, "Casamir is the same."

"So we should look for someone with a complicated mind?" Raphael recalculated in his mind.

Abaddon muttered: "Should be sinister."

Rafael said: "Well. It's better than biting people."

Abaddon's fiery red hair instantly stood up, "It's only natural for a fallen angel to beat an angel."

Raphael: "..."

Metatron looked at Mammon with a half-smile.

Mammon hurriedly said, "You know that my love for angels is unparalleled."

Abaddon let out a low curse.

Raphael smiled and said, "Maybe you can appeal to Lucifer."

"..." Abaddon despaired of this world.

Rafael said: "Let's get down to business, I think it's better for us to go home and prepare. For specific questions, you can use the communicator to contact."

"Agreed." Mammon said.

Abaddon and Isfiel did not comment.But according to Raphael's logic, no negation is affirmation.

So the only question left is...

Raphael and Mammon looked at Metatron at the same time.

Raphael smiled and said: "Heaven is the final destination of every angel."

Out of respect, Mammon didn't say anything about the fall of Metatron's wings.He just looked at Metatron tenderly, and said, "I will always wait for you in hell."

Raphael said: "Except for hell, there is probably no place where it will be regarded as a blessing."

"It's not a blessing, it's a prayer." Mammon's chair moved to Metatron's side in an instant, her eyes full of affection.

Metatron said: "I will stay in Noah's Ark."

Mamen looked at Isfiel, "I will pay for everything."

Isfiel raised his eyebrows, as if he was asking when would he need to pay?

Mammon smiled back.

Isfiel was silent for two seconds, and said, "Okay."

With Raphael, Mammon and Abaddon leaving one after another, Noah's Ark returned to calm.

At least on the surface.

After Isfiel returned to the room for three hours, Feixia Shi sat cross-legged on the bed without moving.

At the third hour and one minute, he finally couldn't help asking, "Aren't you curious at all?"

Isfiel looked up from the book, and said calmly: "You don't want me to go, so I don't have to go."

Shi Feixia's body trembled, and he said after a while: "Let's not talk about this, can you give me a hand first, my lower body is completely numb."

……

Shi Feixia felt an invisible force pulling him up, and then laid him horizontally on the bed.

"..."

He looked at his legs, "They're still crossed."

Isfiel closed the book, stood up, walked to the bed, and said condescendingly, "You want me to separate them."

"..." When Shi Feixia realized the meaning of his words, the restraints on his body had been removed.

"Wait." Shi Feixia had a flash of inspiration at the critical moment, "The question just now..."

Isfiel pressed his lips to his coldly.

After a while, separate.

He looked at the slightly panting person under him, and said calmly, "It's never been a problem."

The third layer of hell.

The aroma of grilled chicken wings filled the entire office.

Mamen said: "Even if you move the trash can to the dump in an instant, it still can't cover up the strong smell in the room."

Beelzebub said, "What I moved was not a trash can, but a bucket of grilled chicken wings."

Mamen stayed for a second before comprehending what he meant, and said, "Do you think I will steal your grilled chicken wings?"

Beelzebub said: "I have the right to suspect any creature before I find out the whereabouts of the fifty packs of Mimi sticks."

"..."

"Okay. Tell me about the situation in the Tenth Realm."

Mammon's mood suddenly sank, "It's pretty bad."

Beelzebub frowned.This was the first time he heard Mammon describe something quite badly.

"Porgy and Asmodeus are missing." Mammon threw a bombshell directly.