Chapter 104: The Messenger Returns

"Can't directly interfere with reality? Can only be interfered indirectly by means similar to projection? ”

"And what is this scene in front of you? That's ironic. ”

Outside the port, at this time, the deputy commander of the fleet looked at the beautiful angel in the sky who was so huge that he couldn't speak, in addition to his expression was shocked, there was also this muttering that seemed to be self-deprecating.

"Hallucinations, maybe all this is just an illusion, just like the previous projection, this angel is not necessarily real."

Some officers were still a little incredulous, and immediately denied the speculation.

Hallucination? Could it really be a hallucination?

Many of the officers present already had the answer in their hearts.

It's just that now they still don't want to, or even don't want to believe.

As for the commander of the fleet, looking at the divine angel in the sky at this time, looking at it still stretching its wings, and even as if it had not completely woken up from its sleep, it was unprecedented solemnity.

However, at this moment, the soldier operating the radar in front of the ship island also suddenly shouted:

"No, it's not an illusion! Report!!! ”

"Your Excellency, the radar of our fleet has truly captured the image display of this angel as the target."

"Really. This angel is real, He is not an illusion! ”

The soldier's expression was a little frightened, but more shocked.

It's not as good as the previous projection, but now there are really mythical creatures in the blue star!

And it's an angel, a humanoid angel in the form of a petrel.

It is not incomprehensible that angels will transform into various forms, after all, whether it is mythology or film and television, there have been similar scenes in Western countries.

"It's true?"

The fleet staff officer's breathing was a little short, and he immediately said, "Can you get the specific size of the angel in front of you?" ”

"Yes!"

The soldier hurriedly looked at the image displayed by the radar, and at the same time immediately calculated, and in a moment he reported aloud:

"Report to Your Excellency the Chief Officer, the size of the target has been calculated."

"It is about 152 meters tall and has six pairs of wings, the largest of which has a wingspan of 248 meters!"

When the soldier reported this, his face was shocked with a look that could not be concealed.

The officers present also showed terrifying expressions.

Although the mysterious female angel in front of her was far less than the gods in the previous projection, or even the eyes of divine wrath.

But you must know that the projection is a projection, and this angel is a real existence on the blue star!

An angel who is more than 150 meters tall, do you really think that he is only big in size and does not have much strength?

Think of the power of the god in the projection!

Just one of the eyes of the manifestation, just a thought, can produce nuclear energy, and even more controllable and lethal power than nuclear energy.

Can this angel who serves the gods be weak?

Perhaps, this existence is a humanoid nuclear bomb.

No, it's far more terrifying than a humanoid nuclear bomb.

Because you don't know what else he's capable of, and you can't even be precise enough that modern weapons can hit them.

Therefore, after knowing that the other party really existed in reality, not a so-called phantom or projection, the officials of the entire fleet were silent.

Looking at the sky, the fleet commander took a deep breath.

Finally, he looked solemn and said to the signal soldier: "Help me get through the phone call from the federal Platinum Palace, we may need direct instructions and orders from there at this time." ”

"Yes! Your Excellency, Commander. ”

The communications corps began to try to communicate with satellites.

Soon after, the communication was connected.

At the same time, in the harbor not far from the open sea, the shock of the Norwegian king and his party at this time was no lighter than that of the officers of the bald eagle fleet.

"Angels? An angel? ”

"Finally, is everything still coming?"

The old king's expression was shaken, and his gaze was even full of complexity and heaviness.

Not for anything else.

Just thinking about what to do with the messenger of the gods.

Even the attitude of the gods towards the current world, towards the kings and the existing power class is a point to consider.

A royal family without divine favor and without power, what if it is not recognized by the angels of the gods?

What if the messengers of the gods wanted him to hand over power?

Of course, this is only one aspect, the most important thing is that the specific direction of divine power and human kingship is what the old king is worried about.

"Angel! It is the angel of my lord! ”

"God has come! No, the will of the great gods has come! Great angels, messengers of the gods! ”

"This day may be a major turning point in our Nordic history!"

"The Norse people will eventually return to the arms of the gods!"

Compared with the old king's worries and complexities, at this time, among the group of councilors beside the king, there were councillors who firmly believed in theology, but they were muttering excitedly.

On the side of this group of councillors, the envoys of the other three kingdoms, such as the princess Lililuca, looked at the sky with reverent faces.

Her eyes were full of obsession.

"It's so beautiful~"

"Worthy of the angel of my lord."

"Only the existence of serving the gods can be so sacred and beautiful, right?"

Although the Prince of Sweden is old, he is also full of awe and admiration when he looks at the sacred angelic figure in the sky at this time.

"Yes~ This beautiful angel lady is indeed not comparable to mortals."

"But such a beautiful lady is extraordinarily large, is he human? Or was it the petrel that just turned in? ”

"What difference does it make if it's human?" The Danish prince glanced at the Prince of Sweden with a strange look.

"For the gods, there is no difference between races at all, you must know that the race in our Norse mythology is far more than humans, everyone is bathed in the rule of the gods, there should be no racial mustard, not to mention, this beautiful lady is still the messenger of my lord."

The Prince of Sweden was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then chuckled: "Your Excellency said yes, but what do we need to do next?" ”

"Is it our own messenger who went to heaven to meet this god? Or continue to wait patiently here. Well, waiting for the military visit of the Bald Eagle Empire? ”

As soon as the Prince of Sweden said this, everyone immediately came back to their senses.

Oh, yes.

They are here today to receive a military visit from the Bald Eagle Empire.

So everyone unconsciously turned to look at the open sea of the port.

At this time, everyone realized that the aircraft carrier that was being led to the port by the tugboat had unknowingly docked at the port.

Moreover, before everyone had time to welcome them, the other party had already disembarked at the berth not far from the port.

The crowd was stunned.

However, at this moment, all of a sudden, there was a high-pitched bird cry from the sky again.

Hearing the sound, everyone hurriedly turned their heads to look at the sky again.

However, at this time, there is still some beautiful Seraphim in the sky.

Some are nothing more than a giant petrel.

Yes.

The existence that had transformed into a seraphim before turned into a huge petrel again the moment he opened his eyes.

And after a cheerful chirp, the huge petrel actually began to hover directly over the city.

At this moment, its gaze is full of agility, and it is looking down on the human beings in the city?

No, it's actually saying goodbye to the little couple who saved it before.

Then, it only circled once, and the next moment, under the stunned eyes of everyone, the size of this petrel actually shrank rapidly.

And soon he screamed again and rushed straight into the blue sky.

Under the gaze of countless people, in the end, the petrel seemed to have crossed into the void space, and suddenly disappeared completely less than two kilometers from the ground.

(End of chapter)