He remembered the gloom of the moment when Richelieu tilted his head and said to himself, "My angel did not come to save me", like a little girl whose parents forgot to pick her up, standing alone at the school gate until dusk and night, the hopes that were constantly being dashed, and the fears of the night were pouring in, which made people feel soft and pity, and it was difficult to let go. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

When she was alone and suffering the pain of the burning fire, she must have prayed desperately in the midst of the battle, desperately begging the so-called angels to save the base, to save the dawn of wisdom - but in the end, it was still the angry phoenix who desperately saved her life.

A steadfast believer who tried his best to persuade Zhuang Yan, but he was abandoned by the people of faith, this feeling may be more painful than falling out of love, right?

Curiosity pushed Zhuang Yan into the whirlpool, and he walked into Richelieu's world with all his eyes and couldn't get out. So much so that when she followed all the way, opened the only remaining recovery pod for her, calibrated the instrument parameters, activated the system treatment, was busy with everything, and explained the dosage and contraindications of the new drug to the nurse, Richelieu had already woken up.

Zhuang Yan turned around and saw Richelieu open his eyes, waved his hand and asked the nurse to leave, dragged a chair and sat down at the head of the bed, looked down at the heart rate, pulse and body temperature at the head of the bed, and then sat down, gently pressed Richelieu who was trying to sit up back to lie down, and persuaded softly: "The stress response you endured during the battle has overdrawn the compensation system, and you should rest more now." ”

Richelieu let out an "oh", only to feel cold, retracted like a cat, and dragged the quilt to his face, only his eyes were blinking, and he muttered: "Turn on the air conditioner." ”

Zhuang Yan tucked the quilt for her: "It's open, it's because you're afraid of the cold." Cover. Then he took a mango in his hand, hunched his waist, stared at the mango intently, and asked, "Talk to me about Michael." ”

Richelieu snorted, as if he had been wronged, and asked reluctantly: "Am I not sick?" What, okay? ”

"Sick." Zhuang Yan muttered, and then said patiently: "You tell a story, this mango will be cut for you to eat." ”

Richelieu stared at the slowly falling golden mango with wide eyes, pondered as if he were facing a great enemy, struggled between temptation and principle for a few seconds, turned his head and closed his eyes, and said, "I don't say it." ”

Zhuang Yan was puzzled: "Why?" When I didn't believe it, you messed around, and now I believe you......"

Richelieu opened his eyes and looked at him with glittering indignation: "I'm not messing around! Tell you the truth, can it be counted? ”

"Tell me now. I really want to know. ”

Richelieu hesitated for a moment, then turned to lie with his back to him: "You're human, so I can't tell you the details of Mistress Michael." ”

"What's wrong with humanity?" Zhuang Yan's knife stopped, and he looked up at the back of Richelieu's blonde head.

The ward was silent for a while. Except for the air conditioner blowing and the quilt moving slightly, the rest were all awkwardly frozen.

Richelieu curled up in the quilt, Zhuang Yan saw that she was cold, turned up the air conditioner twice, and took off his coat hotly. Suddenly, Richelieu said coldly:

"Humans betray and deceive. You'll work out the details and then find Mistress Michael, trap her, and kill her. ”

Zhuang Yan's knife fell.

Kill Michael?

The righteous archangel Michael Fair, who is said to be the appearance of a god, has the same name as Lucifer as "similar to God", is the Seraphic Angel of the Seraphs, the Lord of Heaven who enjoys the power of slaying dragons, even in the Bible is the most dazzling, the most famous, the most decisive and absolute archangel, how can humans kill him?

Am I mistaken? People just happen to be called Michael, and they are not the same person as the legendary "Absolute Justice Michael", right? Have I been reading the Bible for so long?

Zhuang Yan stammered and stretched out his hand to pause: "Wait a minute, sister, it doesn't seem like we're talking about the same person." According to normal logic, it is impossible for humans to kill angels, right? The angels in the Bible are spirits. ”

Richelieu was suddenly not afraid of the cold, she turned her head faintly, looked at Zhuang Yan innocently, because the quilt slipped off, her little hand kept touching her shoulder to keep warm: "You see, you have begun the first step to kill her: understand her." ”

"How can I ...... this" Zhuang Yan's hand was still dripping with mango juice, arguing at a loss, deeply understanding the woman's unreasonableness.

I'm just asking, mind your imagination!

Richelieu sat up seriously, pulled the quilt over his shoulders, and looked at him aggrievedly: "The first step of conquest is always 'description'. First, humans would determine whether Michael was a spirit or a physical body. After careful observation, humans realized that three-dimensional weapons could not cause harm to angels, so they began to study spirituality. They built quantum models, described the existence of angels, proposed the force field captivity hypothesis, and lured angels to complete tasks to complete the counterproof...... All this is to consolidate the mature theoretical foundation, in order to capture the Seraphic Angel as a prisoner. When the Seraphs bow to worship, human beings are approximately equal to gods. ”

Richelieu lowered his head and muttered, peeking at Zhuang Yan, seeing his chin falling to the ground, his eyes bursting out, and his expression was panicked, so he was afraid that he would not believe it, afraid that he would blame himself for talking nonsense, so he couldn't help but prop up the bed and said: "Why is quantum mechanics advancing by leaps and bounds? Do you think it's really going for the benefit of mankind with quantum communication technology? ”

Zhuang Yan saw Richelieu sitting up resolutely, his hospital gown was thin and close-fitting, and his teeth were so cold that his teeth rattled, but he gritted his teeth and pursed his lips and stared at himself, as if he was sad and lonely; The expression on the goose egg's face is changeable, as if it is a mixture of love and hate, as if it is entangled in awe. I couldn't help but feel pity in my heart, but instead picked up her military jacket and put it on her shoulders, and pleaded palely: "You said that Michael chose me as a saint, so he naturally knows that I am different from others. I will not harm anyone who does not harm me. ”

Richelieu's face turned pale, and he secretly thought that you, who must be revenged, would definitely kill her if he knew the truth.

She sat up straight, bowed her head and took the collar of her military coat and pulled it tightly to keep out the cold, and whispered, "If you complete the translation, you will naturally know everything." If you can't do it, you're no different from other humans; And with your academic progress, it will threaten her safety. Don't ask. ”

Zhuang Yan lowered his head and thought about it, "translating" was only the secret of the macroatom fusion reaction in Zidian Technology. Thinking of the terrible picture of macroscopic particle fusion, he couldn't help but feel a chill on his fingertips, sat down in a chair, bent down, looked at the cold mango in his hand in a daze, picked up the knife, but it was too dirty to sharpen. My heart suddenly had mixed feelings, and my mind was at war between heaven and man: the aggrieved and muttering goddess of purity, "Richelieu", and the fiery tide "macro fusion", which stretched to destroy the stars, these two things were inseparably entangled.

But what chilled him the most was the vigilance of wanting to welcome and refuse. It's obvious that the other party took the initiative to get close to him, but he still guarded it mercilessly, which is incomprehensible.

"Unbelievable." Zhuang Yan thought Richelieu was joking, so he leaned over and sneered: "You can always tell me, is the Michael you are talking about the Michael in history?" ”

After speaking, he felt that something was wrong, Zhuang Yan snorted, slapped his mouth lightly, and asked anxiously: "I mean, is it the Michael in the Bible?" ”

Richelieu bit his lip and looked at Zhuang Yan, closed his eyes and shook his head, but he raised his arm weakly to push his chest, and his blonde hair jumped and flew: "You don't want to be like this...... Can you wait? This is the only thing that can't be said, not at all. She couldn't ride the tiger, hesitated and bowed her head: "She, she fell to today's situation, all because she was betrayed by humans." She's not going to trust anyone anymore, you,"

Richelieu looked up expectantly, stared at Zhuang Yan with watery blue eyes, and pleaded softly: "You just wait patiently, and when the day comes to sit on an equal footing with her, everything will fall into place." ”

Zhuang Yan wanted to shake his head and refuse, but Richelieu who was wearing a hospital gown softly grabbed his chest shirt, but he couldn't say half a "no" no matter what. For the first time, he was pleaded with by the high Lord Richelieu, and felt stunned and abrupt. Ben was a little annoyed that the woman was unreasonable, but now he was surprised that things were not logical. He asked himself how he could make Lord Richelieu plead?

Like an old farmer pestered by an antique dealer, he was stunned to understand why people had to pay a high price for his dog's porcelain bowl. Even he didn't know what he was worth, so why did Richelieu value it so much?

However, when Sister Li bit her lip and looked at him, her shoulders were trembling under the thin hospital gown, and she forgot to be afraid of the cold when she spoke in a hurry. He had no choice but to put on a slippery coat for her, nodded and said, "Okay, I won't ask, I'll do it." You raise it first. ”

"Yes." Richelieu was relieved and was helped to lie down by him. I felt that I had treated him badly, but I could only shout stupidly: "Really, really, I won't lie to people." You trust me. ”

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