Vol 5 Chapter 73: Iron chicken plucking (on)

Rona faithfully implemented the instructions of the "God" and used the power of the Holy See to "invite" to Italy. However, her life in the Holy See has not been easy recently. Many people questioned her about acting for herself in the name of God. Although there were three clergy proofs that Mirona did meet "God", more people doubted the authenticity of this "miracle". In fact, Mirona herself understood that these people questioned herself because she suddenly had such a strong bargaining chip, which made them very uneasy. Their reaction was not unexpected. In the face of many doubts, Mirona did not refute. She was waiting, waiting for the "God" to appear again. At that time, God must leave an artifact that can prove for herself, and see what else they can say!
Luo Qian used the eyes of God to find Mirona: the beautiful blond woman is sitting in an ordinary street cafe in Italy, facing the Aegean Sea, drinking vanilla iron coffee.
Mirona felt that the other side suddenly sat down alone. The Italian romance was not reflected in Mirona, not to mention that the blonde beauty was in a bad mood recently. Beautiful women like her in this place full of Mediterranean romantic amorous feelings, naturally it is easy to be accosted by others. But Mirona has her own way to deal with such ignorant people. "Sorry, there is already someone in that seat...God!" When Luo Qian looked up, Mirona exclaimed in a low voice. She hurriedly lowered her head to show her respect for God. Luo Qian smiled faintly: "How about the things I want you to do?"
"I have invited them to Italy according to your instructions, waiting for your second oracle." Mirona said respectfully. Luo Qian nodded: "Then gather them together, I'll wait for you." Mirona didn't hesitate, grabbed the phone and dialed out a series of calls, whispered for a while, and then closed: "Already Prepare according to your instructions, and they will be brought in within half a day."
"Very good, let's have a coffee and chat." With the beauty of her company, Luo Qian's body and mind are also very relaxed. to be frank. Luo Qian prefers Eastern women to Western women. Although Westerners are more popular and mature, they have their own tastes. He chatted with Mirona. It was just a casual chat from Shannanhaibei. This was a bitter to Mirona. Luo Qian had in his mind, it was the incarnation of God. Every word Luo Qian said must be memorized. . Because this is an oracle! The oracle is to be extolled by believers from generation to generation. If you forget one sentence, you will become a sinner of the Holy See.
Mirona now regrets that she is not one of those new humans. She carries an MP3 on her body every day and can listen to music at any time. That thing also replaces the recording function, and it can be used now. Poor Mirona. Apart from a credit card guaranteed by the Holy See, there are only weapons. She is talented and intelligent. Otherwise, she couldn't do this, so she desperately wanted to write down every word of Luo Qian. In less than an hour, he was sweating profusely, dizzy, and shaky.
"Entertainment. Let's have another cup of coffee, a little stronger." After finally Luo Qian picked up the coffee to take a break, Mirona felt that she couldn't support her, so she hurriedly shouted. Ordered another cup of coffee to refresh.
Luo Qian looked at Mirona strangely, and then he noticed that the blonde beauty looked haggard. "What's wrong with you?" he asked curiously. Mirona screamed: One more sentence! "You are talking..." Luo Qian asked, Mirona plopped and fell on the table...
When the music rang, Mirona fumbled for a while, found the phone and put it to her ear, and asked weakly, "Hey, who?" She listened for a while, her expression suddenly became serious: "You wait, I I'll be there soon." She hung up the phone and said to Luo Qian, "I'm sorry, the matter is a bit tricky, I have to take care of it myself." Luo Qian frowned, "What's the matter? I'll take a look with you. ." Mirona couldn't ask for it.
The two paid the money and found a secluded place. Luo Qian stretched out his hand and did not even emit any light. He was already on top of the white clouds. Mirona saluted him: "Let me lead the way for you."
This is a secluded border town in Italy. There are not many people in the town, the tourism industry is not developed, and the hotel business in the town is also very light. However, the people in the small town found that three groups of guests had already arrived in the hotel today. This is already a good situation for a small town hotel.
"Selby! What are you doing?" As soon as Mirona entered the door, she saw a young man with a long figure and a famous brand, with seven or eight people guarding the door. The people Mirona sent out were blocked by him. Inside the hotel.
The young man called Selby smiled and said gracefully: "Dear Mirona, although you have captured these people, you have to understand that they are now prisoners of the Holy See, and there is no court order. , They can’t be transferred arbitrarily. And me, it happens to be from the court, I’m good
I heard that the court recently moved the prisoner. "
Mirona snorted, not arguing with Selby, she must be at a disadvantage. Therefore, Mirona leaned forward very cleverly and let Luo Qian's position go: "God, your believers are incompetent..."
"That's him?" Selby muttered, "How is it possible for an Oriental? How can God change into the appearance of an Oriental." Luo Qian knew that if he couldn't settle this little handsome guy today, he wouldn't want to continue to rank first in the future. The identity of the stick was swaggering and deceiving. Without seeing what he was doing, Selby suddenly saw a flower and realized that he was at the foot of a high mountain. The mountains are full of flowers and white clouds are lingering. Youxiang bursts with laughter. He looked up and saw a dragon flying on the top of the mountain, exuding sacred light. On the top of the mountain was a temple. The white brilliance fell from the temple and reflected on himself, with an indescribable sense of comfort. . Angels are flying on the mountainside, and the saints in white robes are photographed in a row and walk into the temple respectfully...
Isn't this the legendary Paradise Mountain? Selby was very excited. After all, he was a member of the Holy See. Although he also had fame and fortune, his faith was still very firm. The place he dreamed of in his faith truly appeared in front of him. Selby's tears filled his eyes with excitement, his shoulders trembled, and he fell to his knees without hesitation, and bowed in prayer!
Everyone only saw Selby stunned when he faced the oriental man, and then he immediately took a 180-degree turn and bowed down so religiously! Selby’s subordinates were confused, but Mirona smiled: God, there really is an extraordinary method.
Suddenly everything in front of him disappeared. Selby saw Luo Qian in front of him. The latter smiled calmly. Selby immediately understood. He fell to the ground again, crawled forward, and kissed Luo Qian's vamp. "The Supreme God, Selby, your most devout believer, offers you the most sincere apologies for my ignorance. Only you can guide us to the other side of heaven!"
Luo Qian said lightly: "I forgive you, get up." Selby kissed his vamp again, and then stood up cautiously. Luo Qian felt weird, being kissed by a man on his feet, if it was Mirona, he would be happy to accept it.
"Bring all our guests." Luo Qian ordered. This small hotel is a secret prison of the Holy See, but it is just a prison with good conditions. So Mirona changed her order and brought everyone to this town. Selby became very diligent. After running before and after, he poured water for Luo Qianduan's tea, behaving even more "religiously" than Mirona.
From Selby's matter, Luo Qian guessed Mirona's current situation in the Holy See. He secretly accused himself of not being thorough enough. Mirona was unprovoked, and others naturally didn't believe it, and would use this to attack her. Luo Qian thought for a while. There was indeed nothing suitable for Mirona besides the Eye of God to prove to Mirona, but the Eye of God itself had great use for her. Luo Qian used a spell to seal the entire room, then took out the Divine Nest and went to the Divine Realm.
It's a pity that the God Realm is not like the Immortal Realm. Anything is full of fairy spirits. Picking up a stone can bluff people. Luo Qian recognized the direction and flew in the direction of Shenshan.
"Your Majesty, UU reading www.uukanshu.com hasn't seen it for a long time, how are you doing recently?" Luo Qian shook his body and appeared in the palace of the King of Gods, shaking his head and said. Youdao is extremely jealous when the enemy meets. If it weren't for Luo Qian's "nuclear weapon" that exploded the God King and seriously injured, the God Realm is still under the rule of His Majesty. The more the king thought about it, the more angry he got. He waved away the angels who were now. He stepped in front of Luo Qian, almost staring at him with the tip of his nose facing him, gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, okay, great! I didn't go to you to settle the account, you actually brought it to your door!" Luo Qian smiled: "Because I am understanding."
He thought for a while and couldn't play anymore. The following things have not been processed yet, and the delay here is long, and something may happen next.
The King of God is preparing to take revenge. In his impression, Luo Qian is still the trash who relied on treacherous deceit to overcome his own waste, and it was not enough to deal with him by himself! Unexpectedly, he had just mobilized his divine power and found that an overwhelming force was immediately pressed down. This kind of power was so powerful that His Majesty the King could not even have the idea of ​​resisting!
"How could this happen!" the king roared incredibly, causing him to kneel down physically. Luo Qian didn't entangle with him either. Under the suppression of the Holy Force, he snapped his fingers, and a burst of Holy Force poured out, plucking three body hairs from His Majesty's armpit. "Oh!" The king shivered with pain, Luo Qian endured his nausea, wrapped the three body hairs in cloth, and said in his heart, this is the authentic hair, it should be able to fool those guys in the Holy See...