Chapter 2088: No one knows

Chapter 2088 Nobody Knows
Even though the pedestrians on the street were crowded to the ground, the young man in white was not too panic.
As the propagator of the Holy Light, the commander of the Heavenly Kingdom's conquest of the Ten Thousand Realms...He also has countless legends, and he himself has seen too many storms.
He stood up silently, and took the dust off his body, looking at everything around him with cold eyes.
"Illusion, or..."
Analyzing and feeling, he didn't let it go even if it was the flow in the air.
However, this instinctively clear perception of the surrounding environment is now extremely slow. The young man in white frowned. In what he felt now, he seemed to be covered with a thick film to isolate him from the entire world.
The people on the street are still the same, the voices are still loud, and the people are coming and going, but he has been standing there for a long time.
"The Supreme Command..."
The power of the Kingdom of Light, which had been activated countless times, also had no response... After several attempts, the youth in white had stopped doing meaningless actions.
He remained calm.
He instinctively didn't believe that everything he had had been deprived, and it was the deprivation between his thoughts.
"The legend disappears?" The white-clothed youth murmured, "My legend will not disappear...Even if there is only one child who knows my existence, I will come back."
He sighed slowly and looked at the residence of the saint in the heights in the [Free City]. Subconsciously, the young man in white had a thought.
Then he didn't turn into brilliance as usual, he still stayed where he was... The young man in white frowned.
He was silent.
After the silence, he chose to...walk.
Don't panic yet!
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In the big simple house, everyone gathered together.
Dinner was ready, and the children sat on a large dining table in an orderly manner under the command of Sister Celion.
"Tonight, here are two guests..."
Sister Celion is introducing visitors to the orphanage to the children-there are far more children than expected. In addition to Keli and Diona, there are 13 different children. .
The oldest of them is about fourteen or five years old, and the youngest is probably only about five years old.
"Let us be grateful for the dinner tonight." The nun took this as a closing remark, and took the lead to pray with her hands folded.
Seeing the children praying intently before the food, the maid leaned against Boss Luo and said in a low voice, "Master, your life just dropped very rapidly..."
Boss Luo knew that this could not be concealed-of course he had no intention of concealing it.
Therefore, as a maid who can manage part of his time, she can easily detect it.
"I bought some more expensive things." Boss Luo smiled at this time and said casually: "Moreover, it hasn't reached the warning line yet."
The maid girl suddenly showed a suspicious look, but she quickly returned to normal...Although the master's time has evaporated a bit, it is not a limit operation, indeed, as the master said, it is still on a safe level.
The real limit operation is the only time the owner [meeted] with the previous owner in the past.
It's just that it takes the owner's time to drop to this level...what he does is obviously not random.
While thinking, under the table, Boss Luo quietly grabbed the palm of the maid’s hand, and saw Boss Luo blinked at this time, smiled and said,
Wandering while eating, it’s to the host’s family. It’s disrespectful."
"It's rude." The maid nodded slightly.
At this time, the nun and the children had finished their prayers before the meal...So, under the expectant gaze of the children, Mr. Asaches picked up the spoon and tapped the cup lightly, and smiled:" It's time to start, children."
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"Stop! This place refuses to open to the outside world!"
In front of the door of the saint's residence, the door guard's loud voice sounded in the ears of the white-clothed youth...The white-clothed youth couldn't help frowning.
He was accustomed to having no scruples in the Holy Light Realm and coming and going freely, he didn't adapt to it for a moment.
It's just that he has indeed lost the ability to manifest the Holy Light...A mortal can not only look at him directly, but even touch him easily.
Years of cultivation did not make him angry about this situation. Facing the guard's obstruction, the young man in white said calmly: "I'm here to find someone. Please tell Grabe, Michael wants to see her. ."
"Mir?" The guard was startled subconsciously.
Seeing the look of the guard at this time, the white-clothed youth's heart moved, "Have you heard my name."
The guard shook his head directly, "I haven't heard...but, do you want to see Master Angel Grabé?"
The young man in white nodded calmly.
"You wait," the guard said quickly.
This is due to the kind relationship that humans in the Kingdom of Light generally have—especially those who work in a place like a holy place like the residence of the saint, their moral character is naturally more noble.
It will not make unnecessary difficulties for anyone, and will even try its best to respond to reasonable requests from those who come.
The white-clothed youth waited patiently for a moment. The door guard who went to report soon returned, and he was not the only one... There was also a woman who was moving like a bright moon in the night, and came slowly.
This woman is really the Angel of Grabé.
In front of the door of the saint's residence, the young man in white was standing with his hand holding his hand at this time, his own bearing was extraordinary... Seeing the Angel of Grabe appeared, the young man in white seemed to have a relaxed look on his face.
"Lord Angel, this is the one who said he wants to see you." The guard said quickly at this time.
I saw the Angel of Grabé glanced at the young man in white at the door and nodded. She waved her hand and said, "I see, I'll take care of it. Go back to your post, Mr. Dedicated."
It is a matter of honor to be able to get the angel's appreciation... The guard's expression was slightly agitated, and it was obvious that the mood was not calmed down.
Angel Grabe ignored these, she just walked slowly to the young man in white, and said calmly: "It's you, looking for me?"
The white-clothed youth subconsciously felt something wrong, and this kind of wrongness immediately turned into anxiety.
"Who are you, why do you know of my existence?" I only heard Grabe's angel's eyes flashing like torches. "The doorman notified you that you call yourself Mi'er?"
"You..." The white-clothed youth was silent for a while, his throat suddenly dry, "Have you never heard of it."
Angel Grabé shook his head and said calmly: "I will never forget any name I have heard, but I have never heard of this name... No matter who you are, since you know that I am here, it means that things will not be very Simple. Explain your intentions, weird guy."
"I am..." The young man in white suddenly took a step forward.
"Stop!" The next moment, the Angel of Grabé had already spoken and drank.
At the same time, an invisible force turned into a wall, blocking the footsteps of the white-clothed youth-for the first time in his life, he was actually stopped by such a fragile force.
However, knowing that this was only a weak sacred power, but to the white-clothed youth at this time, it was like a beast blocking the way... He was stunned for a moment, his brain blank.
The kind of fear that came all the way and calmed down, all the doubts, anxiety, and even the fear that he did not want to admit, burst out at this moment!
As if torn a terrible hole in the depths of the soul, all the anxiety and all the fear rushed out in an instant, almost drowning his consciousness!
"Presumptuous!" Under the condition of being overwhelmed by anxiety and fear, the white-clothed youth lost control and said angrily: "I am [Saint Michael]! The ruler of heaven!"
Usually at this time, the situation will change, usually at this time, the whole world will be shaken by his anger...Usually at this time, the endless holy light will overwhelm all resistance.
Usually this time...
Nothing happened.
Angel Grabe opened slightly at this time, and after a moment of loss of consciousness, a look of sullen expression appeared on Angel Grabe's face. She whispered, "Sinner!"
In an instant, the power of the holy light directly caused the body of the white-clothed youth to kneel down!
"I have never heard of [Saint Michael]!" The Angel of Grabe said angrily: "The lord who rules the kingdom of heaven is the disciple of the Son [John]! But who are you, but with this A charge of blasphemy, the flame of holy light, should purify you!"
Perhaps the Angel of Grabé was really angry. With a wave of his palm, a substantial flame of Holy Light appeared in his palm, and then directly hit the young man in white.
At the moment when the flame of the Holy Light burned, the young man in white was afraid that for the first time he felt the pain of the soul burned by the flame.
After a moment of distraction, he wailed fiercely because of the terrible pain that accompanied it!
"what's going on."
At this moment, a radiance descended, and then the man in coarse linen slowly walked out of the brilliance... Seeing this, the Angel of Grabe quickly lowered his head.
He only heard the coarse-clothed man slowly say: "Grabe, I heard your call. You should know that I am guarding the birth of [Freedom Heart] with the other supremacy of Qidu."
"I'm sorry, my lord!" Grabé's angel said with trepidation, "I didn't mean it, just this person..."
She glanced at the young man in white who was burned by the flame of the Holy Light.
After the white-clothed young man made a wailing sound at the moment he was burned by the flames, he was now holding back the pain firmly... even forcibly resisting the burning of the Holy Light flame without saying a word. I don't know when, even already. Stood up.
What a strong willpower!
"John!"
It was the extremely hoarse voice of the young man in white.
"Presumptuous, how dare--!" The Angel of Grabe stopped in an instant.
But seeing the man in the coarse linen cloth waved his hand, not only signaled the Angel Grabe to be quiet, he even waved away the holy light flame burning on the white-clothed youth.
The man in the coarse linen clothed his calm gaze. At this time, he looked at the eyes of the white-clothed youth and thought for a while: "In your eyes, I have seen endless anger and fear, as well as pain, and expectation for me. Hope... tell me what happened to you, poor boy, what do you want me to do for you."
Although the flame of the holy light was extinguished, the white clothes on the white-clothed youth had already been burned torn to pieces...He had many burns on his body, but his handsome face looked abnormally terrifying.
"John, it's me...Miele."
"Mir?" The coarse-clothed man thought, shook his head after he thought, "Tell me, how do you want me to react to this name."
"Even you..." The white-clothed youth looked at the man in coarse linen in front of him incredulously. In fear, he took two steps back... Suddenly, "Impossible--! All this!"
"Quiet." The coarse linen man waved his hand.
But the young man in white did not calm down at this time-he even made a chaotic laugh abnormally, and even turned around as if ignoring his injuries, and staggered away from the saint's residence.
Seeing the staggered figure of the white-clothed young man, a look of doubt appeared in the eyes of the coarse-clothed man.
"My lord, this person, why let him leave... his origin is unknown, his intentions are unknown, very weird!" Angel Grabe said quickly.
The coarse-clothed man shook his head and said: "I feel pain in him. What I see is a soul that needs to be saved. Perhaps it is because of the influence brought by [Holy Fall], he is now in extremes. In the chaos, maybe he doesn't even know who he is."
"I'll get him back." The Angel Grabé said directly.
"No need." The coarse-clothed man shook his head and said, "The people who are lost in his inner maze are the same everywhere... Now, I don't want to be distracted by other things. If there is nothing serious, there is no need to call me."
After all, the man in coarse linen turned into a light and plunged into the night sky.
The Angel Grabé stunned, she shook her head and looked at the road down the mountain where the saint's residence was. She could vaguely see the embarrassed back and the intermittent, crazy-talking voice.
She had just carefully recalled the name Mi'er once again-she had never heard of it.
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This is a pleasant dinner.
After the meal is finished, Mr. Asaches will also return to 【Rosem Mansion】, he has been out for a long time.
Sister Celion sent the boss of Asathes, and the other two guests tonight to the door.
"Thank you again, Mr. Luo, Miss Yuya." Sister Celion said with gratitude.
Boss Luo smiled slightly and said: "We are also very grateful to the nun for her hospitality... I hope that more children who cannot pray can be accepted here."
Sister Celion's face changed slightly, and she subconsciously looked at Asathes.
"Mr. Luo is not an outsider, it doesn't matter." Mr. Asaches shook his head slightly.
The nun was relieved just now, and nodded: "Be careful on the way."
She stood outside the door and watched the three disappear at the end of the street corner in the dark, before she withdrew her gaze... Sister Celion sighed slowly. She still had a lot of work to do at night.
The financial situation of the orphanage has always been very bad. In the evening, she has agreed to a part-time job selling drinks.
Turn around and enter the house.
But at the moment of turning around, Sister Celion heard some strange noises coming from behind, she turned around subconsciously, and saw a figure slowly walking in the dimness.
Sister Celion couldn't help being stunned.
I saw that the other party suddenly jumped to the ground... he fell to the entrance of the orphanage.
Sister Celion was shocked, and hurriedly stepped forward to help people up, but found that this was a guy with multiple burns on her body.
"Sir, sir? Are you okay? How are you?!"
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PS1: Thank you for your cuteness...I don’t have any good poses anymore, so let’s do it =. =
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PS3: As usual.
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