The Holy See had nothing to do for three days.

Lu Chen and his entourage have had a very good life in the past few days, and they are not in a hurry to set off to Tees City.

On this day, the Holy See was shaken, and the Archbishop of the Branch Hall personally came out to greet him, and the people from the Holy See headquarters arrived.

A holy light armor was on his body, holy and unparalleled, with two white wings on his back folded, and long golden hair flying.

Such a person gives people the urge to want to worship involuntarily when they see it.

"Winged Angel!"

I don't know why, after seeing the appearance of this Holy See Holy Envoy, such a name suddenly appeared in Lu Chen's mind.

"The Archbishop of the Iron Feather City Branch Hall leads the branch hall sect members to greet the Holy Envoy!"

"Welcome to the Holy Messenger!"

"No courtesy!" The two-winged angel waved his hand, his own aura was noble and cold, and his delicate body covered under the armor was very perfect, making it impossible to see men and women.

"Where is the prophet?" the two-winged angel asked, after a moment of greeting.

"It's in the side hall!" the archbishop of the branch hall was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said.

"Take me to him!" The winged angel did not stop and went straight to the point.

"Yes!" The archbishop of the branch hall was stunned for a moment, and a trace of doubt flashed, but he still guided the winged angel towards the side hall.

As soon as he stepped into the side hall, the two-winged angel saw Lu Chen, and the whole person was completely frozen, and the holy light appeared in his two eyes, staring at Lu Chen tightly.

And Lu Chen also looked at him, and the two communicated silently.

At this moment, time seems to freeze, and the whole world seems to be left with only two people, and nothing else.

The strange atmosphere between the two of them caused the entire side hall to fall silent.

"This is the Holy Envoy of the Holy See Headquarters!" said the Archbishop of the Branch Temple, breaking the silence first.

Lu Chen nodded at the two-winged angel.

"Like, really like!" the winged angel looked at Lu Chen, muttering to himself.

"Like whom?" Lu Chen couldn't help but be curious.

"Don't tell!" the winged angel shook his head.

"Buzz!"

A holy light lit up in his hand, and something emerged.

It is a transparent water droplet, full of holiness, as if this water drop can purify everything in the world.

"This is what the Prophet Archbishop needs to hand over to you!" the two-winged angel solemnly held the water drop and handed it to Lu Chen.

"This is?" Lu Chen looked at the water droplet, frowning slightly.

"Angel's tears!" said the winged angel in a deep voice.

"Angel's tears?" Lu Chen was even more confused, what was the use of his tears?

I don't know the specifics, but this is what the Prophet Archbishop instructed before he sat down. The winged angel said in a deep voice.

"I'm getting more and more curious about that prophetic archbishop!" Lu Chen smiled indifferently, stretched out his big hand, and took the droplet.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, the mutation protruded, and as soon as it came into contact with the water droplet, the entire water drop suddenly bloomed with endless holy light, and a holy and grand aura rushed to the face.

In an instant, Lu Chen's whole person was bathed in holy light, and endless light shone brightly, as if it lit up the whole world.

At this moment, Lu Chen seemed to be incarnated as a god of light, opening his eyes to the sky and closing his eyes to the darkness of the world.

"Bang!"

In the sea of consciousness, chaotic qi is permeated, and the violent sea of consciousness tends to calm down outside the holy light, and endless chaos is opened up.

One by one, shattered images appeared in Lu Chen's mind, and his chaotic and broken memories were restored at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Angel's tears!"

The immortals in the world can rise from the dead and wash away all sins.

With its help, Lu Chen's fragmented memories were combined and slowly recovered.

It's a healing elixir.

"Don't disturb him!" the two-winged angel said in a deep voice, and with a wave of his big hand, the holy light was vast, flooding the heavens and the earth, isolating everything, and personally protecting Lu Chen.

"Stand down!"

"Yes!"

In the entire side hall, only Lu Chen and the two-winged angel remained.

Soon after, the figure flashed, and a man appeared in the main hall without a trace, as if he had been there all along.

"Asa!"

The winged angel closed his eyes and spoke slowly.

"Long time no see!" said Asa with a calm expression, equally slowly.

"You're still the same!" said the winged angel slowly.

"You're not the same!" Asa smiled and sat down slowly.

"Those old guys don't know you're coming, do they?"

"Don't worry, there is a prophet's prophecy, and no one will find out about the secret passage I walked through in advance!"

"That's good!" Asa nodded, closed his eyes, and stopped talking, as if asleep.

"You don't want to ask the Pope ...... him?"

"There is nothing to ask, now the Holy See has changed, the Pope has changed, they have lost their original purpose. ”

"The Mountain of the Gods and the Pope are in frequent contact now!"

"I'm afraid something big is happening in the entire Feather Realm!"

"The Mountain of the Gods hasn't been in the world for a million years!" said Asa with a flat expression.

"Yes!" sighed the two-winged angel, "since the fall of the god-king Zeus eons ago, the entire mountain of gods has disappeared from the world!"

"If it weren't for that incident a million years ago, I'm afraid the Mountain of the Gods would not have been born. ”

"The Holy See was originally the spokesperson of the Mountain of the Gods eons ago, and after their return, it is understandable that they will be under the rule of the Mountain of the Gods!"

"The Mercenary Guild, the Fighting God Temple, the Demon Dao Association, and the Alchemist Guild, I'm afraid these four major forces will suffer!"

"Then it's up to him!" Asa opened his eyes, looked at Lu Chen, and then closed his eyes again.

"The Prophecy One, is he really okay?" sighed the two-winged angel, "the stakes are high, and we have to deal with them carefully!"

"The prophet prophesied that it is impossible to go wrong!" Asa shook his head, "This crisis is not enough to face with the strength of our feather realm alone. ”

"He is still needed!"

"The power of the Night Demon Temple has eaten away at the entire Feather Realm, I'm afraid the Mountain of the Gods has not been spared, we have to be ready!"

"I know!" the two-winged angel nodded, "I suspect the Pope is ...... his old man!"

"Daredevil Temple, that's a headache!" Asa sighed, "I've long suspected that the guys at the Mountain of the Gods still have the Pope. ”

"So the archangel would rather leave the Holy See headquarters!"

"Don't talk about that for now!" Asa shook his head, "Archangel Hugh is going to mention, I'm now the head of the Knights of the Wyvern. ”

"Alas!" sighed the two-winged angel, "without you, we can't move an inch, and the Pope's high-pressure posture weighs us down." ”

"Hehehe!" Asa laughed, "Pope!"

"He's still really good, after so many years, the forces that encircle and suppress the Night Demon Temple are the more they encircle and suppress them, the stronger the forces become. ”

"Now the Daredevil's Temple has been able to compete with the five major forces!"

"Don't you think it's strange?"

"You're saying I had to guess wrong?" The two-winged angel was stunned for a moment, and then his expression changed drastically, "Impossible!"

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