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Only those who have at least level seven in their own strength and possess a holy weapon can be called a saint.

However, Gabriel is recognized as the first person under the Seven Sages, and no one has ever seen him really make a move, only that he once encountered a super desolate beast at the peak of the sixth level, and achieved easy killing, and under the pursuit of the seventh-level desolate beast, he kept his whole body out.

The last time I saw Gabriel's hand was two years ago, when the other person in the academy battle with the twins, that is, Yi Xuan, narrowly won by half a point without each other's full strength.

Therefore, everyone thought that Gabriel's strength should be about the same as Yi Xuan, at the peak level of the sixth level.

However, what everyone really cared about was not Gabriel's strength, but the two holy weapons he carried when he was born. In terms of the alignment of the holy relics, these two holy artifacts are in the middle of the stream.

But the terrible thing is that in Gabriel's hands, they can exert extremely terrifying power, even less than the power of the artifact, which is what makes everyone fearful.

How terrifying the power of the artifact is.

Just by referring to the rise of the sixth great sanctuary, the Spear of Zeus, it is enough to prove it.

An artifact propping up a shelter is not enough to justify its horror.

It is said that when the archangel's wings and aura are activated at the same time with the two holy weapons, its power can even slaughter gods and demons and suppress hell.

"It's been a year since the son of Gabriel, and his demeanor is still the same."

"Yes, yes, Rouse, you are blessed, you have a grandson like this, and the family can be prosperous."

"In a few years, with Gabriel's strength, he should be ranked as a saint and become the eighth saint of the war fortress, which is really a gratifying thing."

"Minister Rouse, it seems that there is a successor to your place."

Since Gabriel's return, there has been an old man who has been surrounded by a group of people, constantly praising him, and I can hear this old man in the center of the crowd smiling and stroking his beard, and constantly waving his hands modestly.

However, despite this, in his expression, there is no half of humility, but a strong sense of pride.

Ranked at the pinnacle of power, happy and happy, his grandson is considered to be the reincarnation of the archangel, the future is immeasurable, life is like this, what more can a husband ask for.

The angelic man slowly descended from the sky, and finally fell to the ground in front of the crowd, and then the holy white feather was put away, the circle of light above his head gradually faded in color, and he strode towards with a spear and a shield in his hand.

"Grandpa."

Walking in front of Rouse, the handsome and tall man bowed lightly and gestured.

With a smile, Rouse stepped forward, patted the latter's shoulder, and said with a hint of kindness on his face for the first time.

"Well, it's been hard work along the way."

Gabriel stood up, revealing the face below that could not have been more perfect, a fair and immaculate melon seed face, with big eyebrows and big eyes, really like the archangel in the mythological description, handsome and graceful.

The corners of his mouth are raised, and he looks extraordinarily sunny and natural.

"The clean-up in the Lorne area is complete, and it lives up to the trust."

The lower end of his spear touched the ground slightly, but the ground shook suddenly.

Suddenly, several high-ranking officials coincidentally planted a big heel.

Gabriel smiled and glanced around at the fallen crowd in front of him, saying nothing, as if he didn't realize his mistake.

However, it is extremely tacit that Gabriel did not say it, and Rouse did not say it, and even these people who fell to the ground at the time laughed and continued to chat, shushing and asking for warmth.

It's as if nothing happened at all.

"En......"

Rouse nodded in satisfaction, Gabriel's methods of doing things were becoming more and more like him.

The shock just now was obviously intentional, as the grandson of the marshal and the future minister of the main war department, Gabriel gave them a dismount as soon as he returned.

On the surface, it is just an accidental fall to the ground, but in fact it is a means of deterrence.

You'd better be obedient, or I'll be able to pinch you to death easily.

That's what action means.

"Let's go away today, my grandfather and I still have some things to discuss, so I'm sorry for you."

Since the hero opened his mouth.,As a greeting guest, everyone naturally understands it at once.。 They are all old fritters in officialdom, sleek and sleek, greeting and leaving.

Within minutes, outside the Supreme Council Chamber, only Gabriel and Rolls remained.

Rouse took Gabriel to a super mansion that belonged only to him.

As the most powerful person in the war fortress, Laws's mansion is even more luxurious than the mansion of Luo Lun, the minister of auxiliary warfare of the same level.

Fountains, luxury cars, gardens, swimming pools, dozens of acres of land are all owned in the mansion, and thousands of gardeners and maids operate here at the same time, repairing every corner of the place. From the garden to the house, it is so clean and spotless that people will leave a clear and easy to see mark when they walk on the road.

Seeing the return of Rouse and Gabriel, the maids and servants in the courtyard bowed their heads in respect.

Eventually, the two came to a quaint scholarly study, sat on a mahogany chair, and talked.

"Well, you didn't have any difficulties this time, did you?"

Rouse squinted his old eyes, looked at his proud grandson, and said with a smile.

"Overall, it's okay, a level 7 desolation is not a problem for me."

Gabriel picked up the wooden cup on the table, enjoyed a sip of tea, and said as he sipped.

"You didn't show your strength, did you?"

Rouse asked.

"Naturally not." Gabriel replied decisively.

Law's old eyes narrowed even tighter, and his fingers kept tapping on the armrest of the mahogany, making a 'pop' sound that was characteristic of mahogany.

"Very well, once the Lorne region is recovered, no one will be able to stop our plans to build a base outward. Coupled with your hidden strength no less than that of the Sage, the War Fortress will soon be under our control. ”

Ambitious words, but easily came out of Rouse's mouth, staring at the sky, his old back looked particularly lonely and lonely.

"First Speaker...... Hehe, I'll soon be able to let him know what happened to him. ”

However, the handsome man in front of him was not at all concerned, interrupting the latter's words.

"Grandpa."

Gabriel raised his head, his brows furrowed slightly, his eyes stared straight at Law, and said.

"When I was on the road before, I heard that Xiao Kunlun was destroyed, and the siege of Cloud City was true?"

Rouse was stunned, then nodded with a smile.

"The news is true, it is true."

Gabriel's brow furrowed even tighter, and he said.

"Yi Xuan is also trapped in Cloud City?"

"What, really right for her? Don't worry, I'll send troops to support there as soon as possible, and your meeting won't be too ......."

But unexpectedly, after hearing the confirmation of the news, Gabriel's brows suddenly relaxed, and he actually smiled and said.

"Don't rush for now."

waved his hand, then picked up the teacup, his eyes narrowed slightly, and smiled slowly.

"A rose with thorns, if you don't polish her spikes, will never show its most beautiful side."

"There are very few women who can match my Gabriel, and I hope her performance will not disappoint me."

The teacup slowly fell onto the mahogany table, spilling a faint splash along the rim.

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