Chapter 1020: The Secret of the Divine Descent (I)
But at this point, is there any use in Rosie's struggle and resistance?
Glancing at Rosie, a completely unfamiliar language sounded from the mouth of Miarel, the Angel of Self-Reliance, which sounded subdued and abrupt, and faintly solemn and sacred.
"Hey, Moore, do you understand what this guy is saying?" Jian Erhe couldn't help but ask in a low voice.
"He probably spoke Old Hebrew. Moore's face was a little dry.
"Ancient Hebrew? and then what about translation. Jane glanced at Moore a little strangely, no matter what language it is, this specific content is the key.
"I don't understand," Moore shrugged, "the language is now nearly lost, probably the older Bloodlines of the Senate...... Well, maybe there are still a very few people in the Holy See who understand. ”
As soon as Moore's words fell, Rossi's screams and begging for mercy sounded over there, and it was obvious that this person could understand this language, and because he could understand it, he quickly understood what the power angel Miarel wanted to do.
But it's a pity that Rosie's plea for mercy has no effect at all on the Angel of Force, Miarel, for him, this human is like an ant, a human can sacrifice for them, it is the honor of this human being, and he asked Rosie to sacrifice for him, which is the glory he gave Rossi. As for whether Rosie was willing or not, that was not his concern, and hadn't he asked Rosie before? whether he was faithful to God and willing to give all his strength, even his life, for God. And Rosie had already given him an affirmative answer, hadn't she? As for Rosie now regretting it and begging for mercy, heh, is there such a thing? He doesn't seem to hear anything!
Of course, this Rosie is not stupid, and in the face of the completely indifferent attitude of the Angel of Force, Miarel, he soon understands that his begging for mercy is completely useless.
If this begging for mercy fails, then there is only one: "Are you really sure you want to take my life?" Tell you, you will regret it, you will regret it, as long as I die, do you think you can still come into the world?"
"What do you mean?" As soon as Rossi said this, the originally indifferent Angel of Force, Miarel, suddenly paused, frowned, stretched out his hand, grabbed Rosie's neck and lifted him up.
"Heheha...... , don't you know anything to me?" completely ignoring the sudden clenching palm of the angel Miarel, Rosie laughed extremely arrogantly, "Descending angel, pass on the divine voice! Hmph, it's nice to say, but this *** is all a lie to those foolish believers." Do you really think I'm like those fools?"
"What do you know?" said the power angel Miarel as he pulled Rossi closer and looked at him coldly.
"Ahem, ahem...... Rosie let out a violent cough, and a bloodshot appeared at the corner of his mouth, "I advise you to be gentle, otherwise if I die, it is estimated that this will be the last time you will be born." ”
The corners of his eyes shrank suddenly, and the power angel Miarel whispered, "What did you do?"
"What did I do? Hehe, I did it? Don't worry, I didn't do anything, at least I didn't do anything for the time being, but if I died, I don't know what the people I had arranged for me to do would do. Rossi said as he tugged hard at the iron fist of the Angel Miarel clasping his neck.
"You ......," the angel of power, Miarel's round, angry eyes met Rossi.
"What am I? You're trying to remind me that you angels are more inseparable from our presence than we are dependent on you, aren't you?"
As soon as Rossi said this, Jane's heart couldn't help but move, and she glanced at Moore, it seemed that they were about to hear some secret of the Holy See. Jane'er's eyelids suddenly drooped downward, as if weighing something, and then she quickly made a decision. Careful not to alarm Miarel, the Angel of Power who was confronting Rossi, Jane came to Ray's side, gently tugged at his clothes, and motioned for him to step away with her.
For Jian'er's request, in addition to her resistance to Lei's closeness, Lei basically belongs to the kind that responds to requests, so since Jian'er pulled him back, Lei didn't resist or say anything, and followed Jian'er's gesture and left the "stage" to Rosie and Miarelle, who were performing "Fight in the Nest".
For Jane's little movements, the angel didn't find out, or he did, but now he didn't have the spirit to care about them. For him, figuring out what Rossi did was the most important thing, but it was better not what he thought, otherwise......
Finding that the strength of the wrist of the Angel of Power Miarel clasping his neck was already a little relaxed, Rosie showed a smug smile: "I know what you wanted to do just now? You want to sacrifice me, right? Why, you have suffered a loss and want to find a helper, right? You want to sacrifice my life and soul as your contractor, and temporarily open this face passage to find you a helper, right? Hehe, do you think that for such a long time, I don't know anything and don't prepare for anything?"
A series of questions made the Angel Miarel's face more and more ugly.
"Hmph, I know, I know everything. Rossi's face smiled very gloomily, "Those fools in the Holy See are envious that I can practice the Divine Descent Technique and get close to the angels, but what do they know?
"Do you really think I don't know anything? At first I just wondered why I was so tired every time I used the Divine Descent, and it took me so long to recover. At first, I thought it was because I didn't have enough strength to afford the holy power when I used the Divine Descent Technique, so I practiced desperately......" Rossi's eyes began to drift a little, as if he was caught in a memory.
"Desperately cultivating......" Rossi's voice was already a little choked, like regret, like resentment, and more complex emotions were mixed in, "It's because you tell me every time that you want to come to this world more, so I keep practicing desperately, restraining my various discomforts, and thinking of all ways to make you come to this world more." But I found that no matter how much I practiced and how diligently I cultivated, that feeling remained the same, so, in order not to hold you back, I began to frantically search for information to see if there was any other way to improve the situation......" When he said this, Rosie's eyes had begun to slowly take on hatred. (To be continued.) )