I started doing God’s work from Xingyue

Aozaki Chengzi's voice was cold and a little weak.

She was already feeling irritated and disgusted and no longer wanted to continue.

"This is the last one."

Aozaki Aoko said slowly, and her body in front of her trembled slightly.

"What are you going to do?" "Nothing."

Aozaki Aoko showed a faint smile and said, "Let's take a break in this world, or go back to the world that belongs to us, which is our home."

It has no special meaning, just a statement of fact.

In the past, she could regard Misaki City in the other world as her home and live there with peace of mind, but now it is different.

That is the only home that belongs to them. There may be some problems, and maybe it is not very beautiful there, but as a home, at least there will not be any evil towards them.

The feeling of being disliked is uncomfortable, even if you can ignore it, but as long as you can feel it, the feeling will be like a thorn that stays there and is difficult to pull out.Aozaki Orange was silent, but Aozaki Aoko understood, and she nodded her head.

She is indeed a little tired.

The experience of three parallel worlds, and the feeling of killing myself three times.

It feels uncomfortable to have blood on your hands, especially the first time.

It was not the first time for Orange to be stained with the blood of another self. This was the first time for her.

That feeling is completely different from gaining the power of magic. After all, it is a living self, and killing people is not [-]% similar, but the feeling of being like another self in the world, a similar sister is real. "By the way, a little reminder, if you want to stay in this world to rest, don't forget to replace your own existence in this world, as well as the people she is familiar with but you are not familiar with."

This is a piece of advice, a piece of advice from someone who has experienced it. After all, there is no land that belongs to them in this world, so they must be careful in everything.

"I know."

Aozaki Chengzi raised his head slightly and looked at the ceiling of the Jialan Hall.

My future self will be here too, but in a completely different way than I am now.

It's really...ironic...

Aozaki Orange smiled coldly, and when she lowered her head and looked at the completely lifeless body on the floor in front of her, her expression became extremely cold.

She turned around, and the door that had been opened had been closed, and there was no voice of her idiot sister there.

Should I say thank you?

As a sister, I was comforted by a sister I called stupid. In retrospect, that feeling was inexplicably funny.

Let’s wait until next time when we go back.

She needed to stay here for now, just for a while, not long.

She wanted to see what her future self had to go through, the people she had met, and the girl who would become her apprentice.

Black tung flowers...

She still remembered the name, and it was not like she had never met him before.

In the second world, she had already seen it, including herself in that parallel world.

It was a bad world, and she, who was not very happy at that time, killed her other self when she killed her.

It was a strange feeling, as if the beating of my heart stopped suddenly at that moment.

So she wanted to go and see the world before she became the apprentice of a magician named Aozaki Orange.

If possible, she would like to meet her properly and chat with her, not as a teacher, and the other person is not her student.

She should probably go back to that world. After all, she came from that world, and according to Xuan Ye, since she was born in that world, there are naturally people related to her.

Therefore, there should also be a Kurogiri flower girl named Kurogiri in that world.

But now, the girl named Hana Kurogiri is just a believer.

Because she was supposed to be different, she became just like everyone else, without any difference.

So what she wants to see is herself in this world, the original herself.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Aozaki Chengzi's face, but her eyes still reflected the motionless corpse.

The blood was flowing, staining the originally clean ground red. It seemed to be telling something, and this feeling seemed like a mistake.

With the flicker of light, the originally dark Jialan Hall was filled with light.

The blood disappeared, the bodies disappeared, as if they didn't exist.

Yes, they don't exist. The only one who exists here is a magician named Aozaki Orange who opened the Calan Hall.

72, Miss Bishop! The expectations you carry!

Under the Jialan Hall, Aozaki Aoko walked along the stairs of the building and came outside.

Her eyes looked around and finally landed on the exit.

She was leaving, but not now.

The familiar person is Zhou Lai Lujia.

How did she come?

Aozaki Aoko frowned slightly, but still walked over.

Familiar attire, an almost pure white nun's uniform.

However, the overall style seems a bit too trendy compared to the traditional nun uniform.

If some religious decorations were not silently telling something, then most people would not think of it as a nun's uniform, and more people would be more willing to treat it as a special costume worn for role-playing. apparel.

And these are Xuan Ye's interests.

As his believer, and the most special part, whether it is Zhou Lai Weijia or Zhou Lai Lujia, the clothes of these two people were designed by Xuan Ye himself.

In terms of identity, this outfit is not purely a nun's uniform. After all, they are two monks serving God. Their identities are naturally not as simple as nuns.

Bishop is their identity, and it is also their identity in front of the public believers.

Of course, it is not the bishop in the public perception. Just like the paradise that Xuanye wants to create, except that the name is similar to the paradise in the Bible, the core is completely different.

This kind of thing is very common in this era. The same story can have different meanings in different people's writings and mouths.

"How did you come?"

Arriving in front of Shuze Lujia, Aozaki Aoko couldn't help but be curious.

This mission should be between her and Chengzi.

It stands to reason that as the only two bishops, Shuze Lujia should stay in the world to gather believers, manage believers, and judge certain restless elements.

There is a large population in the world. Even if the world follows Xuan Ye's position, there is no guarantee that there will be no mistakes.

There will always be some bugs among the huge number of people, and there will be some naysayers, who even talk about overthrowing the existing system, and such people are the ones Zhou Lai Lujia wants to judge.

These people will experience death, the baptism of souls, and then be absorbed by the hell that is located on the other side of the world at this moment. They will be soaked in endless malice in the unclean flames, and then ferment over time and become new-born demons to fight for hell. . "I've been quite free recently, so it's like the adults have taken on some tasks."

Shuze Ryujia smiled slightly and stretched out his hand to wrap around Aozaki Aoko's arm. "You don't care, do you?"

She blinked, with a hint of girlish playfulness.

"What do I care about?"

Aozaki Aoko also smiled. The hatred she once had has long since dissipated. After all, she had taught the other party a good lesson, even though it was another her.

Speaking of which, there is another Shuze Ritsuka in this world, right?

Different from the similar situation between him and Orange, the other Shuze Rikka is her. "Are you thinking about another me?"

She is a bishop and an angel. Although she is not in the ranking, she is an angel after all. She can understand the hearts of others to a certain extent, even if this trait is not suitable for powerful people. It had no effect, but for her, the Qingzi in front of her could be said to have put the problems in her heart on her face.

After a moment of hesitation and hesitation, Aozaki Aoko nodded her head. "Have you seen it?"

"Well, there is also the sister of this world."

Shuuse Ritsu smiled, she smiled easily, while Aozaki Aoko, who had already guessed the answer, looked helpless.

As expected, Lüjia made the same choice as Chengzi.

I asked why I felt a little strange after seeing the rack. It turned out to be like this.

"By the way, do you want to come with me next time?"

Although she still doesn't quite understand the operation of Lv Jia, she is indeed Lv Jia in front of her. The power given by Xuan Ye cannot be imitated. After all, the system of this world is completely different from Xuan Ye's. The identity can be fabricated, but it does not belong to Xuan Ye. The power of this world is not enough. "certainly."

Zhou Lai Lujia smiled slightly and said:

"You are alone now, so take me with you."

Hearing this, Aozaki Aoko immediately understood something, and the so-called doubts were also unveiled at this moment.

Feelings are like this.

That guy actually cares about me...

Wait a moment!Has this guy been watching?

Subconsciously, he raised his hand and looked at the cloudless blue sky. There was nothing there, only the sun hanging high in the blue sky.

And when she lowered her head, what she saw was Zhou Lai Lujia's deliberately cute expression.

Aozaki Aoko was speechless. Although she didn't say anything, Lujia's attitude already explained the answer.

What a helpless guy. "Then let's go."

She took the initiative to pull up Zhou Lai's body and walked towards the exit. "Aren't you leaving this world?"

"No, don't worry. Let's wait until I eat the pork chop rice from Guanzibu City." "Then I want to be greedy too! By the way, do you want to bring one for Orange?"

"Then do you want to take a copy back to Weiji?"

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Parallel world, unfinished paradise.

Feeling the departure of his sister, Shuze Weiji couldn't help but sigh.

There was more work again.

However, this time it was Lujia’s mission for the Lord, so she should work harder, so that she could be worthy of the gifts given by the Lord and His expectations for her.

Thinking of this, Zhou Zeweijia could not help but reveal a smile on her face. As a bishop and an angel in people's mouth, she was even more beautiful at this moment when she was bathed in the holy light.

This is the center of the world, at the foot of the Holy Mountain. All believers gather here and are scattered across the entire land that is gradually being spliced ​​together. "Mr. Enkidu."

The words came out and fell, and a shadow emerged from behind Shuze Weijia.

Wearing a white robe, long green hair, and a flawless face with a gentle smile.

Although his eyes were slightly hollow, this did not affect his gentle look at all. "Miss Weiji, what do you need me to do?"

Born into this world as a fake and a puppet, Enkidu has no complaints about this. This world is beautiful enough, although some are not free enough, but it gives people enough freedom and the ability to pursue their dreams.

This world is contradictory, and he wants to witness where this contradictory world will go in the end, so he becomes a member of this church and works for Miss Bishop. "Still the same, Mr. Enkidu."

Zhou Zewei looked at Enkidu in front of her and smiled slightly, while her eyes passed somewhere in the church. In this church illuminated by the holy light, all darkness did not exist, so someone subconsciously There is no use in hiding.

With a hum, the golden king crossed his arms. Even though he was a fake and a puppet, he still retained his arrogance as a king.

And such behavior is very consistent with his existence and the name he carries.

The oldest king, Gilgamesh.

But there is no need to care about the name of the so-called king. In this world, the existence of the Lord is the absolute symbol, and the so-called king also needs to surrender to the glory of the Lord!

"So this time I have to ask Mr. Enkidu and Mr. Gilgamesh."

Zhou Seweijia smiled slightly, and the holy light fell at this moment, illuminating Enkidu's body and his slightly hollow eyes.

Gilgamesh was no exception, even bathing in the falling holy light at this moment, he also slightly lowered his proud head.

73. The method of creation! Lingyi Niang’s ambition!

In the dim studio, with sporadic firelight flickering and splashing, tiny bits of light illuminated the dimly lit studio.

But Xuan Ye couldn't understand why.

Especially when the light switch in the studio is not far away and can even be reached by stretching out his hand, why doesn't this idiot want to turn on the light?