Obviously, this kind of high-rise building cannot belong to only one person or one force, in fact, there is everything in it, food stores, grocery stores, department stores, residential buildings......

It's just that the floors are different, and each floor is divided into several storefronts, and some people even charter several floors and make a factory.

It is said that some people can live here for a lifetime without going out, but this kind of high-rise building has only been built for more than ten years, and I am afraid it has not yet reached a lifetime.

Even if life here is not exciting, it is beyond the imagination of people in the neighborhoods on the edge of District 6.

The two walked into the elevator, and the elevator started on its own.

The building actually has 73 floors, but both from the exterior and the buttons in the elevator are only 70 floors, and the hidden top three floors are the stronghold of Catholicism.

The top floor, topped by a glass vault, is particularly tall and surrounded by a lawn garden, with a three-story villa in the center.

That's right, built a villa in the building.

In the courtyard, two children about the same size as Gabriel lay on rocking chairs, the warm sunlight shining through the glass vault.

"Yo, Holy Maiden, Gabriel, are you back?" Michael looked up and smiled in greeting.

Raphael next to him chose to turn over, and then bask his back.

"I'm exhausted." There were four rocking chairs in the courtyard, and Gabriel lay down on the empty one.

Joan of Arc stood in front of them with a blank face.

"What's wrong? How tiring can it be to go and pick up the saint and come back? Michael asked curiously.

"Then you don't know, I met a follower of a demon god." Gabriel poked his head out of his rocking chair and said earnestly.

It doesn't look like the child of the four angels, but like someone who has nothing to do after dinner and gossip together.

"Demon God? I remember that a quarter of your essence is a demon god, right? Michael raised an eyebrow.

Raphael also looked at it with interest.

All four of them are an aggregate of divinities, and each angel is brought together by four different divinities.

Gabriel, for example, has four divinities in his body: the god of demons, the god of wisdom, the god of the sky, and the goddess of the night.

In other words, each angel was fabricated by at least four gods, and there are at least sixteen gods behind Catholicism!

"That's right, so I gave her the divinity of the demon god." Gabriel sighed, like a child who has lost his beloved toy.

"It's amazing, then you have to pay attention to the next thing, I can't let you die." Michael said with a smile.

Now Gabriel is unbalanced in divinity, and if he dies, he is really dead and cannot be resurrected like them.

"Is that demon god believer useful?" Raphael spoke, his voice crisp, obviously a boy, but a girl's voice.

"It's quite big, it's Queen Tina's close attendant, and now our second phase plan is very promising." Gabriel spoke at length about what he had learned from Lin.

"I don't bother to care what you want to do, but Her Majesty the Queen saved my life, and you can't do anything to her." Joan of Arc stood by all the time, and the three angelic sons talked about her completely ignoring her, and didn't seem to take her as a saint at all.

Joan of Arc didn't care, though, but when she heard Gabriel start talking about Isabella, she spoke anyway.

The three of them exchanged glances with each other, and finally Gabriel said, "She can save your life too?" ”

With Joan of Arc's strength, even if she is unconscious, anyone who dares to make a move on her will touch her divine reaction, and even if she really dies, she will only be reborn with a different body.

Although the three of them ignored her very much, but in terms of strength, the two angel sons can fight a tie with Joan of Arc, and they still have this self-knowledge.

"And what exactly did you go to the Sky Capital for, we didn't investigate, right?" Raphael spoke unceremoniously, and the condescension in his tone was clear.

They didn't know about the existence of Jesus, the Son of Doren, and in their eyes, Joan of Arc suddenly left the Sixth District, didn't know what she was doing in the Sky City, and then was injured and picked up by Isabella.

Joan of Arc just shook her head, "You don't understand, anyway, I do owe her a favor, if you want to attack the queen, I will kill you first." ”

Although she can be reborn, Joan of Arc is still Joan of Arc, but "she" is not "she" anymore.

If Isabella wanted to kill her, she would definitely not be able to stop her at that time, but Isabella chose to save her, and that was enough.

"You! Don't go too far! What do you think you are? Raphael was furious, pinching the armrests of the rocking chair and propping himself up halfway.

"Eh, don't be angry, you don't know what kind of temper the saint is." Michael hurriedly mixed the mud and pulled Raphael to lie down again.

"Okay, okay, we don't mean that we have to do something to the queen, besides, our queen is not a simple character, where we say it, we can do whatever we say." Gabriel said helplessly.

"If only you understood." Joan of Arc had always been expressionless.

"But the saint's work is a little unauthentic, isn't it? If it weren't for the fact that you ran to the Sky Capital without saying a word, we wouldn't have been attacked, would this be the end of the matter? Out of the villa came another teenager in a hospital gown.

"Yo, Uriel, it's all right so soon?" Gabriel looked back and saw the comer, and said in surprise.

"Well, fortunately, I was lucky enough to come across a suitable body, so the impact this time is not a big problem." Uriel looked at his hand and shook it to feel the power.

That attack really caught them off guard, one of the four pure dragon clans, the Yanmai Dragon Clan, came out, and that guy's status in the Yanmai Dragon Clan was definitely not low.

After all, although the pure dragon clan is proud, they believe in the supremacy of strength.

The main thing is that they have no idea what forces have attacked them, and this kind of opponent who does not know the depth is the most fearful.

That force not only has guys who can fight against the sons of the four angels, but also has a lot of guns, and directly crushed the Catholics with bullets so that they dare not come forward, and they are very aggrieved.

Although the starting point of Catholicism is very high, the time for its rise is too short, and it is still too shallow in terms of foundation.

At least they can't give every member a gun.

All in all, although the attack seemed to be huge, both sides were only testing, but fortunately Uriel quickly found a replacement body, so that they did not show their fear.

The water in the six districts is bottomless, and Catholicism doesn't know how many masters and forces are hiding.

"I didn't think about it this time, and I'll go through the six districts and find out who I can." Zhende said in a calm tone.

The meaning of her words is also very simple, looking for it inch by inch in the sixth district, in this case, there is no force that can hide in her eyes.

It's just that these forces are intricate, some want to follow Catholicism for a piece of the pie, and some are on the side of the union of non-human intelligent races.

But whatever the purpose, they hid it so as not to be exposed, and if Joan of Arc swept it over, a fight would be inevitable.

Although Joan of Arc is very strong, there must be people who are not weaker than her, and no one knows what it will be like when the time comes.

"Then muddy the water, it's only good for us." Uriel nodded.

"It's almost time for the following news to be released, there will always be people who can't bear it." Michael echoed with a smile.

Raphael snorted coldly, not looking at Joan of Arc.

Gabriel frowned and glanced at Joan of Arc, the price that Joan of Arc would pay for doing so would certainly not be low, but the other three angel sons all acquiesced, and Joan of Arc did have to pay the price for his willfulness this time.

So Gabriel could only sigh and say nothing more.

On the other side, Xiu simply rested, and Mange returned.

"Mr. Manger." In front of the sofa on the first floor, Xiu poured a glass of water for Mange.

Manger took off his top hat and drank his glass of water, regardless of his demeanor.

"I've taken care of everything, I've contacted a few carrier pigeons for those non-humans, and I'll send them back to the town of Daou through their secret channels, and I led the people of the Nicoa Hotel away from yesterday's incident, but I heard that someone called the police after that, I don't know if the people from the federal police department will be suspicious."

"Did someone from the Federal Police intervene?" Xiu raised an eyebrow.

"That's right, it's just that they haven't done anything for a long time, so they shouldn't delve into it, and Memis doesn't have any value worth studying. Now the people who have to worry about the Nickia Hotel, after all, they have the name of the queen behind them, and they may not give up for their own sign, but they don't have the ability to catch me. Manger said confidently.

Xiu nodded, after all, he had met Isabella at the Nicoya Hotel, and Isabella must have guessed that he did it.

I don't think I'm going to hold myself accountable......

"Thank you, Mr. Manger, then." Xiu took out a wad of money and put it in front of Manger.

"What do you mean by that?" Mange showed a wry smile, "I helped you because you are a friend of the headhunter, and it is too much to talk about money." ”

"One yard is one yard, even if it's a good friend, I can't let you help in vain, this is my principle of life." Xiu looked into his eyes and said seriously.

Now that the matter is perfectly resolved, Maimith's death can't be blamed on him, Mange has carried the black pot for him, and even if he wants to investigate, he can only find out the headhunter.

Although this is only a small matter, Mange has indeed spent time and energy for repair, and no matter how it is said, it cannot be unpaid.

"Not really." Manger refused.

"Take it, or I'll be embarrassed to ask you for help next time." Xiu pushed the 50,000 kroner in front of Manger.

In the end, it was Mange who sighed and put the money away, "It's not that I don't want to take it, but if you hunt a third-level person, the reward should be seven figures." ”

“…… It's 50,000 yuan, do you want love. ”