People Are in the Kingdom of God, and They Have Just Taken Place in the Adult Room Chapter 379

When all the disturbances dissipated, Angel Gal, who had withdrawn from the meditation, still had a feeling of disbelief.

Angel?

It actually succeeded in being promoted to Angel?

This kind of absurd dreaminess makes it feel like it is still sleeping in [Enkai Insect Pond], in the long and meaningless darkness, having a sense of abnormal nightmare.

The decision to be promoted to Angel was not a whim.

On the one hand, the opportunity is rare. If you refuse at this time, it will not be known how long it will be next time;

On the other hand, having experienced genocide, it has a very uncertain sense of crisis about the future. Crisis and death may come at any time.

Considering the sudden and abnormal mass promotion of the True Church, it is naturally all the more urgent.

But it did not expect that the ultimate success turned out to be it! !

"call…"

Gal let out a faint sigh, and his green pupils reflected the dark secret room.

The promotion scene couldn't help but flicker in his mind.

Every detail makes it aftertaste for a long time, as if sipping a fine spring wine brewed with thin lake mist, which makes people aftertaste for a long time.

Especially the arrival of the race **** Berkrug.

Makes it delighted.

However, when he thought of his choice, it couldn't help but a touch of complexity and... fear flashed across its face.

To be honest, it is entangled as to which **** to serve.

Just as its veiled accusation against Berkrug, Berkrug allowed the Sanas to exterminate the Tumha tribe, and whatever the reason, this was its irreparable pain.

In addition, Zatoguya, the **** of toads who also had a sleeping hobby, served as a creeper, making it difficult for him to trust the old ruler who had a sleeping hobby.

What is the point of faith if the calling is no longer answered?

However, although the real person always responds to his beliefs, he is still the subordinate of the Lord of Ice Flame, Yafumza, whose personality and strength are unknown.

He is most likely the new old God.

Following such an existence, disputes and killings are inevitable!

Perhaps this is also the fundamental reason why real people are eager to support angelic supernatural beings.

In the end, however, the reason why Gal chooses the real person is not so much the respect contained in the proposal to distribute the real person, but rather Gal's own wisdom and vision.

Avenger Berkrug is its racial god.

It has an intuition:

He who rejects the truth must die;

But rejecting Berkrueger doesn't have to be dead!

No one knows that from the moment Berkrug accepted the proposal of the real person, it sensed that Berkrug was timid.

As the great old ruler, he couldn't protect his race, and there were all kinds of reasons.

Facing the compatriots enslaved by the old gods, sitting down and negotiating in a slow manner is itself a kind of cowardice.

This world has always been a domineering world.

So it reassured Berkrueger with clever language, choosing the great real man.

'What I need is a master who can protect me from growing up, not a water lizard who only sleeps. '

Gal mused blasphemously.

"Master Bishop, Bishop Lin has a request. Please go to the confessional room to listen to the oracle."

An empty murloc quietly emerged beside Gal and whispered.

"I see."

Angel Gar nodded, got up, left the meditation room, and walked to the confessional room of the True Cathedral.

His face was calm, his heart was beating uncontrollably.

Cardinal Horace is dead.

Bishop Lance also died.

Now there is only Lin, a demigod in the real church. The content of this oracle cannot be speculated, but one or two can be guessed.

It, Angel Gal, will surely guard the Northern Continent on behalf of the Lord!

Isn't this 10,000 times more beautiful than curling up by the lakeside in the dream?

"Lord Angel!"

"Sir Bishop!"

"Master Gal!"

Along the way, the real priests stopped one after another, clenched their fists and rubbed their chests in a salute!

Some people haven't even reacted yet, and still call them "Sir Bishop".

After calling him, he realized something, and his face showed regret and even anxiety!

This playful gesture put Gal in a good mood.

It smiled and nodded in response.

For it, this may be a pass by countless repetitions.

But for them, this may be the only time they have witnessed the hand of God, Lord Angel walking on the earth!

"Clap!"

Angel Gal stopped, and the confessional arrived.

It took a slight breath, relieved the excitement in its heart, and opened the door.

The door opened, and its pupils shrank suddenly.

Behind the door is not the confessional room it is familiar with, but a splendid hall with red giant pillars supporting the dome!

The mysterious and eerie sound of the bell chiming shook its soul.

But these are not the point.

The point is, in the center of the main hall, next to the long pear wood table, in the official hat chair with a fan made of bright red sandalwood, sitting upright... Cardinal Horace, and Bishop Lance.

At this time, they were looking at it with complicated expressions.

They...are not dead?

Gal is stunned!

This... how is this possible?

It saw Horace and Lance spiral out of control, a dead end that no force could save.

"Congratulations, Angel Gal!"

The only woman, Bishop Lin stood up, clenched her fists and touched her chest to congratulate.

"Everything is favored by my Lord!"

Angel Gal suppressed the infinite shock and humbly touched his chest in return.

"Congratulations!"

Horace and Lance also stood up, their succinct words could not conceal their envy.

Angel Gal returned the salute.

In this congratulations, Gal, who is an angel, also gradually noticed the difference.

The difference between Horace and Lance.

They are not entities, nor ghosts, if they have to be described, they are more like a piece of information carrier.

In an unknown way, it was placed in this treacherous golden hall.

Perhaps, only this golden hall can accommodate their existence.

Could it be... my Lord Divine Kingdom?

Angel Gal was keenly aware of something.

It glanced over the long table and found that there was an empty chair next to the left hand of the main seat at the end of the hall.

It was silent for a while, walked over, and sat down calmly.

Not long after it sat down, a black figure suddenly appeared on the main seat.

This figure seems to be trapped in the mist on the dream lake, ethereal and invisible, whirling without a trace.

With just a glance, Gal suddenly stood up, nodded and clenched his fists, rubbing his chest in a salute!

Because this is an indescribable real person, born from the black fear outside the universe, drowns all curses and blessings of disaster, He is the ultimate hymn of inclusiveness!

"From now on, the real Pope will belong to Gal, and shepherd the North on my behalf."

The ethereal voice, with a will that cannot be blasphemed, made Gal, Lin, Horace, and Lance look awe-inspiring when they suddenly stood up.

"It is my honor to be able to guard the snowfield for my lord, and I will definitely shoulder the responsibility and glory of shepherding!"

Angel Gal looked excited, and once again clenched his fists and stroked his chest.

Unexpectedly, UU reading www. uukanshu. Coming from the corner of his eyes, he saw that the tables and chairs suddenly disappeared, the hall melted, and the giant red pillars settled down.

When all the changes stopped, he was already standing on a grassland.

Horace, Lance, and Bishop Lin, who were present at the same time, all disappeared.

"Don't look, this is my kingdom of God."

A lazy voice that was completely different from an oracle came from the side.

Gal looked at the sound, and saw a wisp of black mist surrounding a mysterious figure.

—This is a great real man.

Gal's heart was pounding.

It realized that this was a private interview.

In other words, it was successfully promoted to an angel and finally qualified to be closer to the Lord.

Chapter end

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