Flapping its wings hard, the maximum speed for the lowest two-winged angel is probably just the normal speed of a Bentley on earth.

They didn't dare to disobey the four-winged angel's command, especially this time.

Their leaders seem to have moved their hearts.

"This fucking place, this fucking day, and that idle egg hurts and wants to fuck up Gordan, hey, I tell you, I don't want to live a day like this anymore!"

Far from the vision of the 'overseer', it is a migrant worker on the construction site who is being oppressed by the foreman, and a certain angel complains.

"Fuck Goldan!"

All the angels 'are all fallen people at the end of the world', this complaint immediately aroused a reaction, and some people even thought that the verbal language was not strong enough.

They held out their two middle fingers and pointed to the sky above them.

"And this fucking heaven, damn it, I knew that heaven would be mixed up like this, and I would have believed in Satan - even going to hell wouldn't be worse than having such a fucked guy weighing on our heads now!"

Being in heaven, God's chassis, you still dare to say such a 'great rebellion', beware of being struck by lightning......

The angels did not echo this, but they pointed their middle fingers upwards in unison.

Go to the special God!

These people all ascended to heaven after death, and without pure angelic blood, they are afraid that they will stay in the realm of winged angels forever.

After a lifetime of good and conscientious worship of God, they became 'servants of God' after their deaths.

Oh, to be precise, the word 'God's' should be removed.

Their status in heaven is that of slaves.

'Slave' is another name for the two-winged angel.

They will be two-winged angels for the rest of their lives until they find a way out of heaven or die in an 'accident' in heaven.

There are no fewer such 'accidents', especially after they have a moody 'overseer'.

They no longer believe in God, and even if God exists, he is probably just a blind man.

Or, God is a replica of the four-winged angel - a more powerful and higher oppressor.

Is this the paradise described in the Bible?

The Garden of Eden has fallen, leaving behind a desert, but the sand that makes up the desert is white.

"Look! What's that?!"

Although his mouth was complaining, his eyes did not stop searching.

They are not only burdened with the coercion and orders of the four-winged angel, but more importantly, it is their comrades who are 'lost' this time.

Yes, the more than fifty people in this line are already considered brothers in their long 'heavenly career'.

They had come to find their brothers.

A sharp-eyed angel saw a tiny black dot in the sky, and he cried out.

"It's Jace! Oh my God, he's hurt!"

There is no doubt that angels have terrifying eyesight, especially when combined with their unique method of concentrating their gaze - it is like attaching a telescope.

"Hurry up, help him!"

The angels did not hesitate in the slightest, and they worked hard to increase the frequency of their wings in order to gain greater speed.

This group of simple-minded fellows did not even speculate whether the brothers they saved were no longer their original brothers.

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Outside Pumice Town, a mine.

It seems that because of the unrest of the workers here yesterday, the mine did not start today.

The mountains were full of chaos, and the tools that should have belonged to the workers were littered on the mountain roads.

No one has cleaned them up, and it seems that no one has returned since yesterday's riots.

It's a deserted scene.

Is it just that no one really comes back here?

There were no people on the mountain road, but there were faint lights in the depths of the mine.

A young man, followed by an old man, each carrying a lantern in his hand.

There are red candles burning in the lanterns, which is very weird.

No, it should be said that it is already extremely strange for these two people to carry lanterns into the mines in this era.

The candle flame flickered with their footsteps, casting their shadows on the wall as if out of shape, like ghosts.

"Is that really here?"

The young man spoke, but he had not been able to breathe for a long time since they had only stepped into the mine.

The deep cavern resembles the toothy mouth of a giant beast, and the two of them are like prey to a snare.

He knew what they were looking for, and he had already memorized the information about that kind of thing.

"If the news is correct...... No, it should be said that this blood is not wrong. ”

The old man who walked in front of him spoke in a very calm voice, and he spoke so slowly and logically, as if they were not on the way to the depths of the unknown mine, but on a leisurely stroll.

"There is no mistake with that blood. ”

The young man said this, but there was not much certainty in his voice.

"But we came in too hasty, and we weren't well prepared, and I wasn't very sure about that kind of thing. ”

Young people seem to be new to the rivers and lakes, and those who are new to the rivers and lakes are either completely desperate for their lives or especially desperate for their lives.

People who are especially desperate for their lives will not have the last laugh.

"Alas......" the old man who walked in front sighed silently, "When we are all ready, I am afraid it will not be our turn to pick up the cheap here, if you want that thing, hurry up, we don't have so much time." ”

The old man has a snow-white silver thread, like satin, and his skin is also fair, if it weren't for the fact that his eyes are still pitch black, and the words between the words are also round, I am afraid that he will be recognized as a foreigner.

He is indeed a native of Yan and Huang, but he rarely sees the sun.

He has been in the soil all his life, and he is engaged in the business handed down by his ancestors - tomb robbing.

This business, like his people, will not see the light.

However, he was lucky, he stole a large tomb in his early years, and now he is a decent person.

If he could, he would have washed his hands sooner.

It's just that he has one thing he has to find before he can wash his hands.

That's what he's been looking for all his life.