Who made you not earnestly create the world!

"The score of the hymn has been completed, and all the Pope's ceremonies have been arranged. What else do you want to ask?" Mitchell smiled faintly, and his exceptionally young and handsome face had already taken on the majesty of the Pope, "Arnold presiding judge?"

The man sitting opposite Mitchell had a cold face, even if the bright sunlight coming in from the window couldn't warm his cold face, even the voice lacked warmth: "I'm the presiding judge, logically speaking Who is the pope has nothing to do with me, but at least I still have to figure out the cause of everything. Bishop Mitchell, no." The man looked straight into Mitchell's eyes without the slightest emotion "Your Majesty the future Pope, should you explain to the presiding judge who came back from the battlefield with great difficulty?"

Mitchell froze for a moment, then he smiled slowly.

"It's not good to know too much, Arnold."

"So until today, those people have never dared to ask me these questions like you."

"Even if they want to know, they will scratch their hearts and lungs."

Arnold: "..." Damn, is this really the humble and gentle Mitchell from before? !Shouldn't it be dropped by someone? !

Mitchell laughed so brightly behind him, he looked like an angel who came to save all sentient beings—Len, who was disillusioned by the object he believed in since birth, a group of worship objects, and a deep-rooted hostile big boss would have a nervous breakdown every day.

Mitchell is just blackened, which is normal.

Well, it's normal...hehe.

After testing each other, Mitchell invited Arnold to have lunch at the restaurant on the street.

Claude, who had been guarding outside the door, followed suit.

The City of Holy Light is overcrowded, the streets are full of people from all over the world who have heard the news, and there are countless spies from all over the world. The once sacred and solemn city now has panic and solemnity on everyone's face. The devout believers kneel on the ground and pray to our God for atonement every day.

If it wasn't for Mitchell and the bishops who rushed from the area where they were serving and didn't participate in Michael's incident to order to stop it, the believers would even want to punish themselves or offer sacrifices to ask God for forgiveness.

The whole city...no, the whole mortal world was shrouded in panic and chaos. Those who were originally showing off their might and aloof were dragged down from the mortal world. Small countries perish and are annexed.

The entire continent completely lost order, shrouded in blood and fire.

Just because of a few oracles of God.

Thinking of what the blond boy said to him that night, Mitchell lowered his eyes slightly to hide the complicated light in his eyes, and stretched out his hand to pull the hood of the cloak even lower, revealing only a little bit of his beautifully shaped chin.

Suddenly, Claude, who was also covered with a cloak and hood, leaned close to Mitchell's ear and whispered, "Look ahead, that dessert shop."

Um?Mitchell looked suspiciously, and then...he froze.

Arnold, who was only wearing a white robe, noticed the strangeness between the two of them. Following the line of sight of the two, he saw a group of beauties with dazzling and amazing faces, boys and girls, young people, each of them was so beautiful, and now so many of them gathered together At the same time, the presiding judge Arnold, who is known for his indifference and abstinence, couldn't help being amazed.

A group of people who were watching also spotted them, so they naturally walked over to Mitchell and the others.

"Good afternoon." Raphael smiled gently, "Do you want dessert?" Then he stuffed the small bags into the hands of Mitchell, Claude and even Arnold involuntarily.

Leviathan howled mournfully: "You can't do this! If you don't eat, you can give it to me!"

Mamen sarcastically: "Aren't you eating enough? Don't you look at how fat you are? Aren't you afraid you won't be able to fly?" But she held her share of cookies tightly in her hands.

Beria smiled and ate the cookies happily and contentedly. This was bought for him by God the Father himself, even if everyone has a share... The footsteps have been sticking tightly to the side of the blond boy.

Uriel tugged at his neckline uncomfortably, he was not used to wearing clothes in the mortal world.

Michael, who was covered in the same body as Mitchell and Claude, immediately frowned when he saw Arnold, and quickly hid behind Gabriel.

Gabriel was a little confused, but still smiled softly at Arnold who was looking at them.The golden six wings without divine brilliance slightly concealed the true face. Gabriel, who was only dressed in a simple white robe in the mortal world, was like a pure and flawless, gentle and beautiful girl. Arnold looked away a little uncomfortably. flush.

Alves was smiling wickedly while holding a bag of cookies, happy and sweet, with small pink flowers constantly floating behind his back, making people look...all chilly.

Mitchell and Claude bowed slightly, mainly in the direction of the blond boy: "Good afternoon, everyone."

Some of the creations responded, and some ignored it directly. The blond boy only looked at Arnold lightly.

Upon seeing this, Mitchell immediately introduced: "This is the highest judge of the Holy See Tribunal—Presiding Judge Arnold."

The blond boy nodded, indicating that he understood.

Arnold's eyes flickered slightly, but he didn't say anything, he just looked at the blond boy with scrutiny.

The creations around the blond boy felt the scrutiny in Arnold's eyes, and their expressions became unkind.

Seeing the expressions of those ancestors, Mitchell and Claude almost collapsed in their hearts, Arnold, do you know what it means to die if you don't die!Even if you like to die, don't pick this kind of time, you can't afford to die now, even if you want to die, don't die on this group of people... You know that it will implicate all human beings!

Mitchell stretched his long legs and stood in front of Arnold. He bravely replaced Arnold's unfriendly eyes on the creations. It took him a long time to pull out an ugly smile: "Uh, hehe, it's lunch time. Want to have lunch together?" After speaking, he wished he could slap himself to death.

How dare you say this!Dining with gods and archangels is indeed a supreme honor, but once you join the group of demon kings—that is simply eating with your life!

You know that feeling of being unable to eat!

You know that feeling of dining on a battlefield with swords and swords and murderous atmosphere?

You know that feeling of having a good meal at the dinner table and seeing a few knives flying and falling on you a few times every now and then!

Less than three days after eating with the creatures, Mitchell has silently purchased two boxes of potions for stomach pain. He has now upgraded from one bottle after each meal to two bottles after each meal.

Now that he finally managed to eat a healthy meal, he actually ruined himself to death!

Just when Mitchell was desperately chanting "Don't promise, don't promise, don't promise" in his heart, he heard the blond boy be silent for a while and then said simply: "Okay."

Mitchell suddenly wailed in his heart.

Leviathan flattened his mouth: "But the restaurant here looks...the dishes inside are not very good."

Arnold frowned when he heard the words, and said coldly: "This is the City of Holy Light."

This is the holy city of the mortal world, the center of the entire continent, the holy land of pilgrims, and the place that is said to be the closest to the heavens.

Do not covet appetite, do not covet luxury and comfort.

Appetite and a comfortable life can degrade people, and simple and self-control is the way a pious and holy Christian should live.

As the holy city and the seat of the Holy See, how could there be any luxurious restaurants or residences?Even the pope and archbishop can only eat simple food and live in a house with simple decoration in the City of Holy Light. Sometimes the living conditions are not as good as those of bishops and high-ranking priests serving in some areas. Every country will support and listen to the characters.

Leviathan glared at Arnold, and Arnold didn't even bother to look at it. Leviathan, who was a delicate and pink girl about ten years old, said directly to Mitchell: "It seems that I am not suitable to have dinner with you today, please forgive me. .”

After he finished speaking, he nodded slightly, and when he was about to turn around and leave, a loud noise resounded throughout the City of Holy Light, and at the same time, the earth shook violently!

Not to mention the chaos and panic in the city, even the archangels and demon kings showed a little surprised expression, but the blond boy frowned slightly and looked towards the place where black smoke suddenly rose.

Arnold's face sank, and he walked quickly to the place where the loud noise was just now filled with black smoke.

Mitchell and Claude looked at each other, and they both saluted the blond boy, apologized and said goodbye, and walked quickly in that direction.

Raphael frowned slightly, looked at the blond boy and said in a low voice, "Father God, this..."

"En." The blond boy responded, his eyes had already moved away from the place where the black smoke was scattered, and his snow-blue eyes were flat, "Let's go together."

Exquisite appearance, long pointed ears, slender body, quiver full of arrows on their backs, all elves in cloaks with stern expressions drew their big bows full of thin arrows, and flashed The point of the cold light's arrow is facing the blood race who are no different from ordinary human nobles facing them.

The blood race looked at the elves vigilantly. They all looked handsome, polite, noble and elegant, and had a sense of mystery and temptation in the dark night. They were all like ordinary humans now, with no slender and sharp lips. The fangs and eyes are not scarlet as if they could bleed.But once the elves on the opposite side move their hands, the speed of their transformation may not necessarily be one step slower than the elves. The vampires are all famous for their speed and strength.

And beside the elves stood many alien races, including dwarves, half-orcs, orcs, and sea tribes who covered their bodies with cloaks standing far away.

Mitchell, Claude, and Arnold led a team of paladins to surround the group of aliens who broke into the holy place of human pilgrimage, and the surrounding crowd had been evacuated by the Holy See personnel.

The ancestor of the elves, Angus, stood in front of the elves, and said to Cain who was also standing in front of the vampires: "I think you also know that this is not a place where you can make trouble casually, and that person is also here Woolen cloth."

"Of course, yes, I really don't want to have such an unpleasant fight with you." As the ancestor of the blood race, Cain smiled, with a noble and mysterious demeanor, "But who made those little cuties in your clan suddenly treat us like this?" The innocent little ones did it, anyway, Your Majesty, you should give me an explanation, right? Otherwise, the little ones in my clan won’t be able to spare me.”

The faces of the group of "little guys" who were at least a thousand years old behind the invisibility suddenly twisted, and Lilith, who was standing aside and trying to protect herself, rolled her eyes.

The "little cuties" glared at Cain one after another, wishing they could immediately let go of the bowstring in their hands and shoot the group of dead bats opposite them into hedgehogs.

Angus said indifferently: "If it weren't for the excessive behavior of your family, my children would not have shot. Cain, it seems that you are not good at controlling the ethnic group. Is it because you have ignored things for too long?" Said that you are so useless that you can't even control your descendants and don't listen to you.

A dark red light flashed in Cain's eyes, but there was a smile on his face: "Your Majesty Angus is joking, after all, there are too many young people in the clan, and young people are impulsive and rebellious, so it's not easy to control them. But Your Majesty, I heard that your clan The ethnic groups in the village are divided into four groups and live in four places. I wonder if they brought them together this time? Oh, no, I am really old, and my memory has deteriorated a lot. It is obviously five groups. But I think His Majesty is not willing to bring The fifth clan, after all..." Cain raised one corner of his lips, his ice green eyes were full of malice, "They are all betrayers of His Majesty, I have heard a lot about how much they regret betraying His Majesty oh."

Angus' emerald eyes instantly turned bottomless dark green, but his dignified and elegant body remained unchanged, and a smile curled up on his lips: "Your Majesty Cain is well aware that he has helped those of our family less in recent years. Traitor. I didn't know that His Majesty was such a warm-hearted... person. Sure enough, he was brought up by his parents when he was young. I have also seen your father and mother. Although they have a high status, they are magnanimous and kind. You can also be regarded as the successor It’s just that… Lilith is your father’s first wife if you really count it, and it’s also your elder. Although love has no age or race, but if you look at your father’s ex-wife, I'm afraid this is inappropriate, right? Well, but if you really want to count it this way, are you and His Majesty Mammon considered brothers?"

The atmosphere that was originally on the verge of breaking out suddenly dissipated, and the creatures who didn't know the inside story looked at Cain and Angus with the eyes of "your circle is really chaotic", and the creatures who had a little knowledge or knew a lot of inside stories all looked at Cain strangely.

Cain, whose eyes were turning red with anger from the previous words, couldn't help being stunned when he heard the next few words, and Lilith, who had never thought about these things, was also stunned by these words.

Mamen, who heard this from a distance, was completely stunned, and then his whole face turned red with anger, and he roared loudly: "——What a fart!!!"

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