"Now, there is no need to cultivate a large number of believers... Can the expedition plan be temporarily suspended?" Raguel frowned.

The Archangel said: "The [Holy Spirit] needs supply. Although believers should not be sacrificed, the [Holy Spirit] needs more irrigation, otherwise the [Holy Spirit] will also dry up."

Raphael sighed: "From now on, it is still unknown how the Kingdom of Heaven will be taken... What's more, the one who now bears the status of the [Holy Son] is even..."

At this time, several Seraphs looked at Metanzo, who was standing on the desk, his crotch feeling cold, and shook their heads and sighed.

"So, you guys, you don't look down on me at all?" Medanzuo pointed at himself, "I'm going to spray my milk all over your face?"

"Eh..." The young girl Jeanne still looked at these Seraph Lords helplessly.

The reason why she can sit here is because of the person of [Hope] - as a newly born saint in the Free City, she is at a loss what to do.

Let her hold the sword easily, let her govern...can she do it?

"That..." The girl Jeanne suddenly stood up.

The strange movement made the Seraphs subconsciously look at her. The girl was hesitant to speak, and finally had to timidly say: "Well... I'll bring you some tea!"

With that said, the girl ran away from the saint's study.

She was walking in the strange residence of the saint... This place was more magnificent than anything else in [Donremy Village]. The young girl Jeanne walked into a room without knowing it.

I heard that this was the favorite room of the [Saint] in the past. From here, you can have a panoramic view of the entire Free City.

At this time, a small light and shadow flew out from the girl's shoulder, and the elf flew around the girl, jumping for joy.

Only at this moment did the young girl Jeanne seem to be relieved. She gently teased the elf, smiled and said: "That archangel, I really can't see you! He didn't seem to be able to see you for so long just now.

reaction."

The elf was wandering in the air without any fluctuation.

The girl Jeanne chuckled, but her eyes were suddenly attracted by a shelf in the room... She remembered that when she came to this room yesterday, there seemed to be no such shelf.

"Who put it here..."

She subconsciously walked to the shelf - the shelf was placed on the terrace and covered with a white cloth.

The girl hesitated for a moment, then suddenly opened the white cloth. What appeared in front of her eyes was an easel, and on the shelf, a sketch of a landscape was being dragged.

The girl's body trembled slightly and she touched the painting subconsciously.

That's her hometown.

"This angle was painted on the windmill..." She murmured, and a figure seemed to appear in front of her eyes.

The figure who accompanied her on adventures and fell into underground rivers with her... was deeply imprinted in her heart from the moment he appeared.

"Be responsible...you promised to my father."

The girl said softly.

On this day, she could look at this painting all day long.

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【Rose Mansion】.

The courier had been waiting outside the mansion for some time, and saw a girl hurriedly walking out. It was not convenient for the girl to move because her feet were shackled.

This is a new law introduced the day after the alienation disaster ended. It will impose a certain degree of imprisonment on secondary infected persons who may continue to alienate.

"There's a delivery for you, Miss Cleary!"

"For me?"

Clary looked at the delivered package in astonishment. After she signed for it, she quickly walked into the [Rose Mansion]... The sound of the shackles was very clear, but she was not bothered by it.

This is already the result of Miss Isa's struggle - as a vampire, she is lucky to be able to stay in [Rose Mansion] in this way.

She didn't know that she was really an alien god... No one told her this. The little maid of [Rose Mansion] was just the little maid of [Rose Mansion].

Boss Asaches never came back in the end.

Clary started writing a diary in the past few days, intending to record what happened every day, maybe because she was afraid of forgetting, maybe...

"This way, it feels as if Boss Azashes is by your side... I will always be here waiting for you to come back."

Clary opened the package, but there was only one seed in the box, and there was nothing else... Clary picked up the seed in surprise.

"This seems to be the seeds of rose flowers... who sent them?"

Without a signature, there is no way to know... Clary shook her head and planted the seeds in the courtyard of the mansion. She watered and fertilized. She was very good at taking care of the roses.

"Sister Clary!"

A clear cry appeared outside the door, and Clary hurriedly opened the door again - only to see several children appearing in front of the door - and a girl wearing a black nun's uniform.

"Today, I'm disturbing you again." Selien said softly.

"I made cookies!" Clary smiled slightly, "Come in!"

By the way, [Rose Mansion] is no longer open to the public as a hotel. It will replace Sister Celine's former home, which can no longer afford the rent, and serve as a new welfare home... It will be officially opened in the near future.

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I heard that the saints have begun to reshape the destiny system so that there will no longer be people who cannot pray.

"Have you heard? That Mr. Vasco seems to have become the new campus principal of [Free City Academy]!"

They were chatting in the courtyard.

"Ah! I seem to see Mr. Azashes! He has become so small! Smaller than the palm of my hand! Really... look!" Keli pointed at the corner of the yard and said quickly, "

Ah, it ran away!"

Clary trembled slightly and looked around. The courtyard was still the same courtyard... She showed a faint smile and said, "Kelly, please don't be naughty."

"No, I really saw it, but I couldn't see it again!"

Clary just rubbed her head gently, stood up and said, "The cookies should be out of the oven, I'll go get them."

"Great!"

Laughter.

She walked out of the yard. When she left, there was a rose blooming in the corner. Clary was startled. It should be the seed she planted. "When..."

There is an elf basking in the sun on the roof of [Rose Mansion].

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The shop...in the room of the shop.

Boss Luo gently held up the maid's palm...the smooth palm began to lose color little by little, and finally turned into the palm of a doll.

But the palm of his hand was already covered with various cracks.

He touched the cracks carefully and asked softly: "When did it start?"

"When I'm on the other side with Miss Angelique, I've almost reached my limit." The maid said in a low voice.

Boss Luo lowered his head and kissed the cracks in the palms of his hands.

The cracks disappeared little by little, and the doll's palm once again became delicate, soft, and elastic. It even had warmth, blood flowing, and touch, which gently spread to the depths of her soul through the nerve endings.

at.

The maid's body trembled slightly, as if she had taken off all the shackles.

"How does it feel to have a body again?" Luo Qiu asked softly.

The maid's eyes were slightly bright at this moment, "Actually, the touch of the doll's body is no different from that of the real thing. After all, the owner has always added various touch functions to it."

"Is this all there is?" Luo Qiu chuckled.

She blinked, then sat directly on his lap, held Luo Qiu's face in her hands, and gave him an extremely gentle kiss.

After a long time, she narrowed her eyes and whispered softly in Luo Qiu's ear: "Do you want to do it?"

He looked into her blue eyes, as if he was getting lost in her body, and whispered, "You are my heaven..."

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"Closed for one day...what the hell?"

Miss Nan rubbed her chin and looked at the sign hanging in front of the store... No way, when she went out in the morning, she didn't say it was closed?

I wear!

grass!

I can't even put it on, it hurts!!!
Chapter completed!