The brief silence was broken by the sound of choking.

On the ground, dust rose up.

"Hiss...Oh...you really haven't changed at all from that time..."

Russell lay on the ground, with difficulty, turned over and looked at Caterina's cold appearance: "Spoiled to all weak feelings, including love and tenderness, but also called Gaia, who is known for love and compassion... Kaja, when can you face yourself honestly?"

boom!

On the floor, there was a big hole in Russell's head.

Russell had magically floated up from the floor and stood firm again. Opposite him, Caterina seemed to remain motionless, just said calmly:

"Of course, after I can face you calmly-"

Russell sighed: "I understand your resentment and misunderstanding of me, but didn't we break up peacefully back then?"

"Peace?" Ekaterina was puzzled: "You mean the matter you framed me and caused me to lose my qualifications on the eve of the clerk's selection?"

Russell's expression stagnated, and for a long time, he said solemnly: "That was an accident!"

"There is an 'accident' including you?"

Caterina shook her head, "Russell, you never involve accidents. You are the accident itself - I believed in your innocence and promises at the beginning, but how did you repay me? More lies and more deceptions - you noticed the fall of heaven in advance, but you didn't say anything, but instead deceived me to the present situation!"

"Because there is no time to save you."

"This is not a reason to stand by and watch!" Ekaterina sneered: "You have simply shamed your teacher."

"Ah, he did say that, but I have some difficulties."

Russell sighed, rubbing his nose bridge, causing trouble: "It seems I really can't wash it clearly?"

"Do you need to wash?"

Caterina took a step forward, and the cold nun stretched out her neck and asked softly in his ear: "Do you really think I don't know what you are hiding, [Mimir at dusk]?"

Russell is silent.

After a long time, he raised his hands helplessly: "I admit defeat, can we stop talking about this topic?"

"Then talk about how you compensate me for my losses?"

The female bishop sat on the chair growing on the ground, with a straight posture and combed it: "How about a public apology? Acknowledge your original frame-up and conspiracy? Then step down and give up the things you don't deserve."

"Then, leave it to you?"

Russell laughed and spread his hands: "Look, Kajia, such a strong desire for control and such harsh moral standards cannot tolerate an instability factor or a stain - I can tell you responsibly that even if you pass the selection, you cannot become a clerk."

He shook his head and sighed helplessly: "Why don't you want to admit it? You are the one who has been abandoned by fate, just like me."

"Then what are you doing now?"

"I?"

Russell thought for a while and shrugged: "I just accepted my destiny, and you should be like me."

"Look, Russell, you, who had regarded everything, began to be afraid of fate? It seems that aging will really increase virtues - but isn't your fate going with the flow? Why are you going to appear in front of me now?"

"Maybe the big wave is coming?"

Russell didn't care about the other party's humiliation and replied frantically: "To be honest, duckweed like me has also faced the trend of fate. Do you want to know? Do you want to know why? But I won't tell you..."

Catherine's expression became colder.

"The heavenly genealogy is bound to be impossible to rebuild, you should understand."

"Who is the one who said this to me?" Russell asked, "Yekaterina of the Heavenly Kingdom genealogy? Or the old godmother of the Russian Federation?"

"It has both." Ekaterina said coldly: "You need to answer carefully. This not only determines the next decision of the Russian Federation, but also determines the attitude of the divine essence."

"You can't fully represent the path of the divine essence, Kaja." Russell smiled proudly, "Isaac is still helping me with work."

Caterina shook her head: "Come on, Russell, although I don't know what cake you have drawn to seduce my unlucky student, do you expect him to disobey me?"

"As long as he stands on my side, it's enough."

Russell said: "Even if I don't rely on the support of the Russian Federation, I can reorganize the Heavenly Genealogy. Kaja, you're wrong - the Heavenly Genealogy is never something that can be rebuilt through help."

"No one can help us rebuild the kingdom of heaven, only ourselves. Rome cannot do it, and Dongxia cannot do it. Even without the American raise, I will do it alone.

You are used to power and think that power can do everything. Indeed, power can do everything, but this is something beyond everything - have you ever devoted yourself to the genealogy of heaven because of this unreplicable value? Kaja? Why can't we join hands?

You and I join forces, and the reconstruction of the Heavenly Genealogy will be a foregone conclusion!”

"It sounds so good, Russell, no matter what happens to a man like you, he can say such irresponsible words to people, as if he will always live in a dream."

Ekaterina sighed softly: "Promising for life and happiness, but she doesn't understand what kind of weight marriage and forever are for women."

"I once loved you deeply, Kaja, more than myself."

Russell said solemnly: "You should understand."

"This is a church, Russell, four hundred years ago you said this to a chastity nun here, which would be enough for you to go to the stolen stolen."

The old godmother shook her head coldly: "I have converted, Russell, whether the heavenly genealogy is rebuilt has nothing to do with me. This is not an excuse, you should understand."

Russell didn't speak anymore.

He once loved the woman in front of him deeply, just as the woman in front of him had loved him so much.

Unfortunately, they are all the same people, and they have things that are better than loving themselves.

Whether it is Russell's freedom and distraction deep into his bones or Caterina's desire to control, they are all high walls that cannot be crossed between each other.

Love may be very important, but it will definitely not be the main theme of life.

It is precisely because they believe that human life can have more value that they go to the ideal country, so they meet and therefore will never compromise.

This is why conflicts break out when selecting the Secretary of Destiny.

The so-called accident is just an introduction.

Both parties know that unless the other party withdraws, they will only fall down in front of the ideal gate. Even if they are the love of their lives, there will never be any concessions.

After the fall of the Ideal Kingdom, Caterina, who was tricked by Russell, was already discouraged by this and chose to convert, became a chaste nun, and joined the Russian genealogy.

This is also a place where she hates Russell's inaction - the current situation is never an excuse for mediocrity. If he really wants to do anything, the situation will change no matter what.

He violated his duties.

A person's talents must be valued. If this road is not clear, then another road will be taken.

From then on, for seventy years, she had never slacked off for a day. Until today, among the believers who baptized her, one hundred and ninety-one sacred knights were cultivated, and thousands of priests and nuns were introduced. Every sublimator who had received her kindness willingly called her Godmother.

Even a woman, her influence was not inferior to the Patriarch. She was a saint who was directly blessed by the God of Nothingness, and even the capital of the Ural region was named for her.

And the Blood Church here is where she used to execute traitors.

Gaia of the Russian Federation, everyone calls her that.

She has achieved something and cannot easily leave everything behind, change her mind and rejoin the fragmented genealogy of heaven.

"You should understand that even if the Heavenly Genealogy can be reorganized, it is meaningless. What else can you do when you are so old?" Ekaterina asked: "Rebuild the ideal country? Stop dreaming."

"I originally thought you would tell me the truth that you should always do more and do less."

Russell shook his head: "I have been decadent for so many years and have nothing to do, but as a teacher, I always have to be an example, right? Kajia, even if I can't do it, some students will take over the mission from me."

"The young man you came to bring?"

Ekaterina knew it and sighed sympathetically: "What a pity, I found the wrong teacher. It can be called the Sword of Disaster, and there may be greater achievements in the future, right?"

"He is the heir I chose with my own hands. Kajia, don't underestimate him."

Russell smiled happily: "He will be far better than me."

Just finished speaking.

A low muffled sound erupted from their feet, far away.

The two looked at each other at the same time.

Caterina's expression was subtle.

Russell was a little embarrassed.

And at their feet, a more distant place, a shout of surprise came: "Fighting up!"

“…uh, young people.”

Russell scratched his face and coughed twice: "It's normal to be more aggressive."

Catherine looked at him deeply and said calmly: "I just hope that the sword of disaster should not be in front of my godmother's eyes, and someone's head was cut off."

.

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Ten minutes ago.

Underground of the Blood Cathedral, on the hot training ground.

Alexei stood in the distance with Huai Shi, whispering to Huai Shi to introduce the new blood in the field to Huai Shi. Although it was new blood and young people, in fact, they were about the same age as Huai Shi, and some were even much older than him, and they looked almost thirty years old.
To be continued...