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Chapter 1020 The Secret of Divine Arrival (1)

But at this moment, is Rosie's struggle and resistance useless?

He looked at Rossi with a completely unfamiliar language, and the language sounded from the mouth of Miarel, an angel of self-reliance. It sounded up and down, and it was faintly solemn and holy.

"Hey, Moore, do you understand what this person is talking about?" Jian Erhe couldn't help but whisper.

"He should be speaking in ancient Hebrew." Moore's face was a little dry.

"Ancient Hebrew? Then what? Translation." Jian'er looked at Moore with a little strange. No matter what language it is, the specific content is the key.

"I don't understand," Moore shrugged, "This language is almost lost now, maybe the older generation of vengeances of the Elderly Church... Well, maybe there are still a very small number of people in the Holy See."

As soon as Moore finished speaking, Rosie's tragic roar was heard there. It was obvious that this person could understand this language. Because he could understand, he quickly understood what the power angel Miarel wanted to do.

But unfortunately, Rosie's begging for mercy has no effect on the strength angel Miarel. To him, this human is like an ant. It is the honor of this human being to sacrifice for them. He asked Rosie to sacrifice for him, which was the glory he gave to Rosie. As for whether Rosie is willing or not, that is not the focus of his concern, and hasn't he asked Rosie before? Is he loyal to God and willing to sacrifice all his strength and even his life for God? And Rosie has already given him a positive answer, right? As for Rosie now regrets and begs for mercy, haha, is there such a thing? He seems to have heard nothing!

Of course, Rossi was not stupid either. Facing the completely indifferent attitude of the force angel Miarel, he soon realized that his begging for mercy was completely useless.

If you want to beg for mercy, then there is only: "Are you really sure you want to take my life? Tell you, you will regret it, you will regret it. As long as I die, do you think you can still come to the world?"

"What does it mean?" As soon as Rossi said this, Miarel, the angel who was originally indifferent, suddenly paused, frowned, stretched out his hand, grabbed Rossi's neck and lifted him up.

"Hahahahaha..., do you think I don't know anything?" Rosie smiled extremely arrogantly, "The angel of the world, conveys the sound of the divine! Humph, it sounds nice, but these *** are all deceiving those fools believers. Do you really think I am the same as those fools?"

"What do you know?" Miarel, the angel of power, suddenly pulled Rosie closer and looked at him coldly.

"Ahem...," Rosie sounded a violent cough, and a bloodshot appeared on the corner of his mouth. "I advise you to be gentler, otherwise if I die, it will probably be your last death."

The corners of his eyes shrank suddenly, and the force angel Miarel shouted softly: "What did you do?"

"What did I do? Haha, I did it? Don't worry, I did nothing, at least I did nothing for the time being, but if I die, then I don't know what the person I arranged to do before would do." Rosie said, pulling the iron fist of the force angel Miarel tightly against his neck.

"You..." The glaring eyes of the force angel Miarel faced Rossi.

"What am I? You want to remind me that compared to our dependence on you, your angels are more inseparable from our existence, right?" Rosie smiled gloomy.

As soon as Rosie said this, Jian'er's heart couldn't help but move and looked at Moore. It seemed that they were about to hear some of the holy See's amazing secrets. Jian'er's eyelids suddenly drooped, as if weighing something, and then made a decision soon. Carefully, try not to disturb the force angel Miarel in the confrontation with Rosie. Jian'er came to Lei's side, gently pulled his clothes, and signaled him to retreat with him.

As for Jian'er's request, in addition to her resistance to Lei's closeness, Lei is basically the kind of person who will meet all requests, so since Jian'er pulled him away, Lei did not resist or say anything. Following Jian'er's instructions, he left the "stage" to Rosie and Miarel, who were performing "fighting in the nest".

The angel did not show up for Jian'er's and others' small movements, or he showed up, but he didn't have the courage to care about them now. For him, it is the most important thing to figure out what Rosie did, but it would be better not what he thought, otherwise...

The strength of the angel Miarel holding his neck was already relaxed, and Rosie showed a proud smile: "I know what you were trying to do just now? Do you want to use me as a sacrifice? Why, you suffered a loss and wanted to find a helper? Do you want to sacrifice my life and soul as your confidant, and temporarily open this space channel for you to find a helper? Do you think as Luolai grows up slowly, I am no longer so important, right? Haha, do you think that after such a long time, I know nothing and do not prepare for anything?"

A series of questions made the face of the angel Miarel look ugly.

"Hmph, I know, I know everything." Rosie's face smiled very dismal. "The fools in the Holy See envy me for practicing the magical arts and being close to angels at close range, but what do they know? They are all fools, one with coordinates, what is there to be enviable for a short-lived ghost?!"

"Do you really think I don't know anything? At first I was just wondering why every time I use the magic trick, I became particularly tired, and it took a long time to get rid of it. At first I thought it was because my strength was not good and I could not afford the holy power when using the magic trick, so I tried my best to practice..." Rossi's eyes began to dissipate, as if he was trapped in memories.
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