Russian?

Jiang Chanji was a little surprised, but thinking that this female man named Granite was fond of vodka, if it was Russian, it would be logical.

On the 33rd, they were a step late, and by the time they came down, the female man had already gone.

Number 15 muttered to himself thoughtfully, "Granite...... I think I've heard the name. ”

"Huh, do you know her?" Jiang Chanji was surprised.

"Listen to people - just because I've heard the name doesn't mean I know her!"

Jiang Chanji looked at No. 33, but the latter turned his face away slightly embarrassed, because No. 33 had never heard of a person called granite.

Apparently this is because the middle ninja and the upper ninja have different database permissions, so the 15th knows better.

"Where did you hear that?" he had to ask Number 15.

Catherine also wanted to know this.

Number 15 hesitated, "It probably doesn't hurt to tell you, if she is the granite I heard of, she should be Major Granite, a transcendent warrior stationed in the bitter cold land of the extreme north, I didn't expect her to come here......"

Jiang Chanji recalled the sphere of influence of the transcendents introduced by the head of the academy on TV, and remembered that among the world's major transcendent organizations, there was indeed a mysterious military camp located near the Arctic Circle, and it turned out that the granite came from there, and this way was far enough.

"By the way, wait a minute, look at this. Jiang Chanji walked away a few steps, found the granite thrown away military uniform from a pile of rocks, and showed it to No. 15.

"Major epaulettes, that's right. Number 15 said, looking at the epaulettes on his uniform.

Catherine nervously asked, "She didn't say what she was here for?"

She feared that the Transcendent army in the Far North camp was plotting against the monastery.

"She's ...... I'm here to work. He said.

"Part-time job?"

Several girls were stunned, unable to understand why the mysterious army of transcendents was working.

"This is normal, right? Transcendents also have to eat, drink, and Lazar, and they are not heroes in martial arts, and they have endless money to spend wherever they go. ”

Jiang Chanji was speechless to them, among the girls he knew, either they had endless money to spend, or they didn't have to spend money, anyway, almost no one had to worry about money, in comparison, Major Granite was very down-to-earth.

In addition, Major Granite is completely pure in character, speaking boldly, outspoken, and very energetic.

Whether you are friend or foe, when dealing with such a person, at least you don't have to worry about being stabbed in the back.

He told them Major Granite's explanation of working and buying alcohol.

"That's right...... It seems that I really haven't heard of any stable economic resources in the Far North military camp, and it is understandable to be a mercenary in exchange for money to buy alcohol. No. 15 was the first to accept his claim.

As Major Granite put it himself, what way to make money in the bitter cold of the Arctic Circle? There is nothing, she can't grow crops, and if her companions are as heavy as she is, given her size and the amount of alcohol, buying wine alone is a big expense, so she must find a way to make money, and being a mercenary makes money quickly, and you don't need any technical content, as long as you are willing to pin your head to the waistband of your trousers.

To a certain extent, Major Granite is somewhat similar to Ouyang Caiyue, but the latter makes money to save money, and when he really needs to use the money, he is very generous, while the former will definitely not be able to keep the money on hand, and if he earns it, he will spend it to buy wine.

Catherine was still a little uneasy, in case Major Granite had come here to spy on the reality of the monastery under the pretext of working part-time......

"Don't be foolish, a sane human wouldn't have the idea of doing anything to the monastery when they see that thing. Jiang Chanji pointed to the Angel of Light on the battlefield.

On the 33rd just now, they went down the mountain in a hurry, and when they went down the mountain, they could only look at their feet, and they had no time to care about anything else, so they could only have a quick glimpse of the situation on the battlefield, and they couldn't see clearly from a distance.

"That's what it is...... The Battle of Armagidon. Catherine muttered out the biblical prophecy of the end times.

Anyone who sees such a scene may not be able to describe their feelings in everyday language.

Before coming to the monastery, just earlier today, Layla was quite disdainful of the shepherd, feeling that no matter how powerful the shepherd was, he couldn't deal with the planes and tanks, and now ...... My face hurts.

No. 15 is the same, as a secret weapon of team combat cultivated by the Ninja Academy specifically with other transcendent organizations as imaginary enemies, she also despises the hermitage and the head priest, thinking that no matter how powerful the head of the house is, when attacking, you always need to aim, at least you have to have the right sense of direction, right?

Jiang Chanji had already had a lot of confidence in the head of the courtyard before he came, but now he knew that his confidence was far from enough, compared to all the other transcendent beings, the strength of the head priest and the angel of light belonged to another dimension entirely.

To be honest, he felt that the Angel of Light could pull all the transcendents up, there was no problem, even if he tied up all the armed forces of the entire human race, he was not the opponent of the Angel of Light, at most it took some time, and maybe the only weakness was the shepherd himself.

The soldiers who surrendered and survived were already frightened and glad that they had surrendered decisively, and swore in their hearts that if they survived today, they would not want to fight again, even if they were court-martialed.

To this army, she is not an angel, but a flying Grim Reaper.

Probably finding that there was no longer an enemy, she spread her six wings of light, slowly flew towards Jiang Chanji and them, and landed in front of them.

The girls all involuntarily took two or three steps back, and the angel of light just stood in front of them, all of them had a sense of oppression that reigned over the world.

“...... It's done, right?" Jiang Chanji didn't know what to say, it didn't seem appropriate to praise her for doing a good job, after all, at least hundreds of people had died in her hands just now, and she probably didn't care about his praise.

She nodded slightly.

"Uh...... Mind if I ask?" he pointed to his eyes, "You...... Sight, right?"

His tone was awkward to the others, as it was as if he was talking to a "human", and to them, the Angel of Light was more like a robot who would only faithfully carry out orders, and they didn't think of her as a "human", so why not?

But Jiang Chanji felt that the head of the house had been with this imaginary friend since she was a child, and had subconsciously set up the personality of the angel of light over the years, and the head of the house regarded her as a real friend and gave her a complete and independent personality, then she must be able to behave like a real person, with joys, sorrows, and sorrows close to real human beings.

With this premise, he tried to translocate and imagine what it would be like to change himself to an angel of light.

It must be lonely.

Few people knew about the existence of the Angel of Light, and those who knew her existence were afraid of her and feared her, and the only person she could communicate with normally was the head priest, how could she not feel lonely?

Since she has a complete personality, or a near-complete personality, she must be eager to communicate and get along with more people, to be able to face her normally, and not to think of her as a monster or a god of death.

Of course, there is another possibility, the pastor did not set her a "personality", but set her as an unkind "godhead", then it is impossible to talk about it, but he thinks that this possibility is very small, because the pastor imagined the angel of light at a very young age, and children do not need gods, only friends.

Although he was also afraid of her, and he felt awkward, he tried to face her with a normal heart and treat her as a ...... Catherine of the tuba.

He didn't know if it was right or wrong, but he had decided that he would deal with the Angel of Light in this way.

The Angel of Light lifted his swordless hand and pointed to the small mirror in his hand, which he had borrowed from Layla, and was about to pull it out and return it to Layla.

"This?" he held up the small mirror in surprise.

She nodded.

Jiang Chanji and the others glanced at each other, and they didn't understand what she meant, after all, she couldn't speak.

"Shall we go up the hill then?" he suggested.

Luisa whispered a glance at him, meaning what to do with the dead in the battlefield, the wild dogs fed in the wilderness, and the blind wounded, who were howling from the loss of their sight.

He shook his head slightly, meaning not to meddle in his affairs.

Originally, this army wanted to come to the hermitage to trouble, and even used fighter-bombers to try to drop bombs into the crater, if they succeeded, the people of the hermitage might have died long ago, and the soldiers returned to their hometowns in fine clothes to become officials, who would collect the bodies of the nuns?

War is like this, the victor, the prince, the loser, Kou, everything is easy to say if you win, and if you lose, you think you are unlucky, and you can comfort yourself when you die.

There must be people in the hermitage who have the ability to heal, but the monastery does not talk about compassion, and they cannot be expected to rescue the person who was planning to kill him just now.

Therefore, these dead and wounded can only wait for their own follow-up troops to save the dead and clean up the mess.

Luisa was sorry, but she had no choice but to treat it as another crime of war.

The group set off to return to the mountain, and the angel of light still flew lightly in the air, without the slightest fatigue.

[Sister Chanji, in?]

"No. He said angrily in his head.

[Haha! Senior Sister Chanji is naughty again~] Fu Su said in his mind, [The head of the academy just returned to the office, let me ask you, is the war over there?]

"I don't know if the war is over or not, but the battle is over anyway. ”

[There was a temporary break on the TV just now, oh, the two countries have reached a temporary ceasefire agreement, but I don't know how long the peace will last. 】

Jiang Chanji: "......" didn't expect this to be the last battle in this war, maybe it was the appearance of the Angel of Light that ended this war early, and the two countries found that if they continued to fight, they might be destroyed by the Angel of Light.

However, peace is only temporary, and as long as the territorial dispute is not completely resolved, the two countries will sooner or later fight again after both sides have recuperated.

The big countries in the world are all concerned about more important things, the fate of the world, the fate of mankind, and these small countries only care about their own one-third of an acre, which can not be helped, their ability is limited, and they cannot do anything to pay attention to the fate of mankind.

[Tsk, let me tell you quietly, the head of the academy seems to have seen the satellite photos of you there, and then his face is ugly, is the battle very fierce?]

"Yes, it's very tragic, it is estimated that a lot of lonely souls and wild ghosts will be born, maybe sneak into the night with the wind......"

[Wow! Don't say it! Don't listen, don't listen, senior sister recites the scriptures!]

Listening to Fu Su's frightened screams, Jiang Chan smiled heartily, and when her emotions calmed down a little, she asked again, "Is Zixuan still there?"

[Why, I can contact her at any time whether she is there or not!]

"Okay, then you can ask me something, relay what I said to her, and ask her opinion. ”

Jiang Chanji briefly described the existence and fighting methods of the Angel of Light.

[Angel? Is it really an angel? I really want to see ...... with my own eyes]

"Don't talk nonsense, go and ask!......

[Woo~ Senior Sister Chanji has started to murder me again, has she entered menopause ahead of schedule......]

Jiang Chanji ignored her broken thoughts.

It seems that she can only send messages to one target at a time, or because she is not familiar with the ability, and when she contacts Zixuan, he gets a temporary purification.

After a while.

【Okay...... I remembered...... Senior Sister Chanji, are you still there?I've already asked Sister Zixuan~]

Say. ”

Sister Zixuan said that the Angel of Light may have "looked" by emitting photons. 】

"Speak human words!"

[I don't quite understand either, it seems to say...... Isn't there an attached lidar next to the camera of many mobile phones now?Zixuan said that the principle is similar to that, the angel of light continues to emit a faint beam of light to the surroundings, according to the time of the beam reflection, multiplied by the speed of light, she gets the distance between her and the surrounding objects or people, as long as the beam is dense enough, she may even be able to "see" the subtle expressions of people, including the movements of the lips, so as to read lip language...... That is, the Angel of Light is constantly modeling the space around her in fine 3D. 】

Jiang Chanji seemed to understand, probably Zixuan's speculation was correct, so the Angel of Light pointed to the small mirror in his hand, because the small mirror has a strong reflective ability.

In short, the principle is not really important, what matters is that the Angel of Light can indeed "see", and may even "see" in more detail than a normal person.

If there is an obstacle blocking the beam of light she emits, she doesn't know what's behind the obstacle, and if something behind the obstacle can make a sound, people can hear it, which is a small human advantage.