538. Angel with folded wings

The angel who was going to spread his wings and forcibly take off just froze in place and touched his waist, this picture seemed a little weird, and it also made the young believers who knelt on the ground to welcome the arrival of the last session very embarrassed, including the Pope and the Grand Inquisitor hiding behind the curtain, and the Grand Priest who wept with joy, all of whom could not figure out what the angel was trying to do.

But he didn't dare to come forward to talk, and the situation seemed a little stiff for a while, until a young man with a big heart raised his head boldly and asked, "Lord Neversel, you... Are you looking for something? ”

"Cats... Cat... It's gone," the angel replied coldly.

Everyone was puzzled, and someone urged the man to continue asking: "My lord... Can you say that again? ”

"Cat Muppet ... It's gone..."A lonely and aggrieved look suddenly appeared on the angel's originally calm and rigid face, and he no longer looked like an angel on top, but more like a little girl who had lost her toy.

It's over... Many people have such an emotion in their hearts inexplicably, praying for so many days, spending so much manpower and material resources on the project, but the angels summoned are not normal, only half of the wings are counted, and a collar similar to a sex toy is worn around the neck, how can there be a problem with this spirit?

The point is, how can there be such a humanized expression on the face of the angel who should be looking down on all living beings with expressionless faces, no mouths and no hearts? Looks like a human girl? How can this kind of thing deal with that demon? Everyone in the world knows that guy is the best at dealing with little girls!

At this time, the pope's face was full of confusion, as if he was sorry for a single 518 and four steels, and he wanted to choke the neck of the great priest and ask him if there was something wrong with the ceremony? After experiencing the initial excitement and ecstasy, the Grand Priest finally calmed down and slowly stood up with the support of the two young disciples.

But how to get in touch with this strange angel, he didn't know what to do...

The priest is different from the bishops, priests, missionaries, and crusaders, their main job is to receive, receive visitors from outside, and receive visitors from the heavenly realm, which is considered the kind of face-saving project that has no sense of existence and practical value, and most of the time it is a matter of connecting households, if it is not for the ceremony of summoning angels must be presided over by the priest, I am afraid it would have been revoked long ago.

It's just that the angels have not come to the world for too long, and this batch of priests, including the oldest priests, have never seen angels, and they don't know how to contact angels, and many preparations are not in place, and they are very hasty, not to mention that the angels who came this time are still very abnormal.

There was no way, the archpriest was forced by the two sinister eyes behind his back and the threat of the Pope to choke his neck, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and ask, "Lord Neversel, is there anything I can do for you?" ”

"Find my cat puppet." The angel commanded coldly, and stretched out his hand to measure the length, "So big." With that, she stopped paying attention to the others, but just drifted in place, her eyes down the window into the distance.

"Go and help Lord Nelsel find the cat puppet!" The high priest hurriedly instructed the young man, "Tell everyone to help." ”

"What about the choir?" Someone asked.

The Grand Priest glanced up at the strange angel, hesitated, and said, "Go all!" ”

In fact, according to the relevant scriptures, after the angel comes, a whole choir needs to sing hymns, and then a team of priests organizes the believers to watch and pray, several bishops are responsible for presiding, and a large number of crusaders maintain order.

For a while, the holy city of Canning was in a lot of trouble, and the little girl's unwilling cry could be heard everywhere, 'Woo~ Don't rob my cat! ''Give me back my puppet!'' There were some cats meowing, and the high priest listened to the discordant notes wafting out of the window, and looked at the angel's expression cautiously, but she seemed to be unmoved by the farce that was taking place.

So the high priest also cautiously returned to the cubicle where he had been hiding before, and as soon as he entered, he was grabbed by the Pope's neck and asked angrily, "What are you doing?" What's the matter with this angel? ”

"I don't know!" The old face of the Grand Priest had a look of wanting to cry without tears, "I definitely performed the standard ritual, but this ritual has not been performed for too long, and no one knows what will happen." ”

The Pope let go of his hand speechlessly, and there was a worry in his heart that could not be dissolved, an angel who came today asked people to help find a puppet, so what will he look for tomorrow? Sleepy black tea? What strange demands will you make the day after tomorrow? Pope-related emojis?

"She's a real angel, isn't she?" The Grand Presiding Judge, who was still relatively calm, asked, "Can you fight?" ”

"Of course, there is no doubt about it, although I don't know why she only has half a wing and a sex collar around her neck... Oh no, sinners are in chains, but the divine power in her body is indeed not false at all, this is definitely the most powerful existence I have ever seen. ”

The Pope and the Grand Inquisitor glanced at each other, although the two were not close, but they could sense the surging divine power and holy aura on the angel's body from a distance, it was indeed very powerful, yes, but I always felt that it was not enough?

The power fluctuations from the angel are probably stronger than the human demigod-level powerhouses, of course, considering that the divine power is a higher-level power, the combat power is definitely stronger than the human demigod-level, but if you want to face that demon, you always feel that it is still not enough...

According to the news from the Mars plane ten years ago, the demon can fight enemies as huge as a mountain, and that divine power puppet is the ultimate plan of the Fallen God Cult, the most powerful super weapon, and the divine power fluctuations on its body are much stronger than today's angel.

"Don't be too pessimistic, the power and combat power of the angel are not measured by simple strength, she may also carry the blessing from the gods, which is purer and more powerful than power." According to the description in the scriptures, the chief priest said according to the script.

The Pope glared at her angrily, and then looked at the erotic collar around the angel's neck, even if he didn't speak, he could understand his thoughts: they were all guilty people, how could the gods bless her?

"But anyway, she is also the strongest combat power we currently control, but this brain does look a little problematic, and I don't know if I can control it smoothly." The chief judge said.

"In short, she can only stay for three days, don't let her run to death alone, hurry up and summon the other angels." The Pope said a little helplessly, thinking that he had invested so much before and finally won such a commodity that could not become a combat force, Rao is church is rich in wealth, and he couldn't help but feel pain for a while.

But even if the angel drawn did not meet the needs and ideas of the pope, the proper ceremonial procedures still had to be followed, so he and the chief judge left from the side, transferred his own personal guard, temporarily disguised himself as a guard of honor, and entered through the main gate with him, pretending to have just known the angel's arrival, and went to greet him.

However, he knelt and prayed and performed in front of the angel for a long time, but the angel seemed to know that he hated himself in his heart, and floated in the sky like a log, ignoring him...

The Pope should have had a seizure, but he didn't dare to have a seizure, he only felt a little embarrassed and embarrassed, but fortunately, the group of young believers who had left earlier soon returned, holding a large number of large and small cat puppets in their hands, and even some of them were twisting a few cats with their teeth and claws...

"There are a lot of them, I'm continuing to collect, so let's take some first." A young man whispered.

The Holy City of Canning is the headquarters of the Church, but it is also a large city with a large area second only to the Imperial City, where more than 30,000 people live, and their family members include some unbelievers and pagans permitted by the Church, and there are naturally many toys that are popular with girls, such as cat dolls.

The angel floating in the sky noticed that the puppet had been found, and hurriedly lowered the height, so that the naked feet were only slightly suspended in the air, and flew to the side of the people holding the puppet in their arms, and looked at the puppet in everyone's arms with the eyes covered by the white cloth, and a look of disappointment gradually appeared on his face.

The Pope couldn't help but glance at those puppets, the first batch of puppets that could be sent must have been screened, each of them was very exquisitely workmanlike, and they looked vivid, they should all be from the hands of professional tailors, but they couldn't get into the eyes of the angel?

But when the angel floated to the last man, his face finally showed a ray of joy, and he took one out of the man's arms, and held it in front of him with great joy, rubbed it with his face, and then hung the puppet on his waist.

Everyone looked at the puppet, which could be described as shoddy, and the sewer was obviously not very skilled, perhaps it was something made by some girl herself.

The angel, who had regained his puppet, nodded to the young people around him, as if to express his gratitude, and then, despite the retention of everyone, flapped his wings behind his back, flew out of the church, and flew towards the sky, looking like an eagle striking the sky, flying towards the sky that symbolizes freedom and vastness!

But as she was climbing, she suddenly let out a coquettish scream, and then like a kite with a broken string, she fell headlong and smashed a human-shaped pit into the ground.

"Woo~ it hurts..."The angel whimpered with a crying voice and crawled out of the pit, looking uninjured, not even his clothes were soiled...

It's just that the expressions of the surrounding audience are a little subtle, but the faces of the Pope and the Grand Inquisitor are so gloomy that they can drip water... What the hell did this guy come down for? Is it cute?