In the Roman Orthodox conference hall, Pope Martin Lis looked solemnly at the two people in front of him and an existence that should not come but came. There were so many thoughts in his mind, but he couldn't translate anything into words for a while.

The two of them can say that although they are members of the right seat of the world's top power god, they are still human beings!

But the existence that should not have descended but descended is inhuman!

Angel!

"The arrival of angels, especially the arrival of this angel, should not be at the end of the world?"

After carefully looking at the little girl who was cuter than the artificial doll, Martin felt that a bug had entered his head, constantly gnawing at his brain!

As the Pope of the Roman Orthodox Church, he would never mistake the identity of the little girl in front of him. Especially when she stood with the water in the rear, the unique blend of harmonious resonance and discordant oppression coexisted, which clearly explained the identity of the little girl... Gabriel!

Captain of the Guard of Heaven, bearer of the trumpet of doomsday, Archangel Gabriel!

"Why did you come to this world? Could this world really be so filthy that it needs to be destroyed?"

Martin thought so, so did another person present, the fire on the right side of the right seat of God.

It's just that although they have the same thoughts, their feelings are completely different.

When Martin came up with this guess, there was endless sadness in his heart, sad that the world was about to be destroyed.

And when the fire of the right side came up with such a guess, there was endless joy in his heart!

"The world after being cleaned will return to the golden age when everyone is happy!"

But, are their guesses really right?

William, who is the water in the rear, is very clear that neither of the two's guesses are wrong, but they can't be said to be correct!

"The world will be destroyed and reborn, but both destruction and rebirth are illusions..."

No need to read minds, or in other words, the repeated experience has made her fully understand what the three people around her are thinking. After the three people's voice focused their attention on themselves, they showed a sweet smile: "Now, let's start taking action."

Lambeth Palace, Lambeth, England.

Laura Stewart, the Supreme Bishop of Puritanism, combed her soft and excessively long hair, her expression indifferent with a hint of gloom, her eyes flickering incessantly, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

However, it can be seen from the information of the Academy City and the Roman Orthodox Church that are located near her, the things she is considering must be related to these two forces, and no matter how bad it is, it is also related to these two forces!

"Tuk tuk tuk..." A slightly dull and rhythmic knock on the door sounded, interrupting Laura's thoughts.

"I seem to have told me not to disturb me recently!" Laura, who was interrupted, was obviously unhappy, and her eyes suddenly became cold as ice, which seemed to freeze the surrounding air.

But this expression only lasted on her face for a moment, before she put it away and put on a gentle and reserved smile: "Please come in!"

"Squeak..."

Perhaps the maintenance of the door was not done properly, and there was a rubbing sound when it was opened. Although it cannot be said to be very loud, it seemed unusually harsh in this quiet room.

After the door opened, two people, one tall and one short, walked in hand in hand.

The tall one seemed to be forty or fifty years old, with a calm demeanor, wearing a rather old priestly uniform, giving him the image of a priest who could be trusted.

The short one was a little girl who looked no more than ten years old. She was wearing a priest's uniform with a gold edge on a white background. Her long silver hair and green eyes matched her snow-white skin, giving a delicate doll-like feeling. .

It's just that the little girl's face is a little wrong at the moment, her breathing is also a little short, and it seems a little uncomfortable.

"Supreme Bishop, Index's complete memory physique is starting to bite her back." The priest was not polite, and directly stated the purpose of his coming here, while pushing the little girl in front of him.

"Has it started already..." Nodding, Laura waved the little girl to come to her. After checking her, she said lightly, "I see, you can go back first."

"Yes!" The priest nodded, then glanced at the little girl with some pity: "Then Index..."

"I'll settle her."

Laura interrupted the priest with a slightly cold voice, letting the priest know that she should have made the highest bishop of the Anglican Church angry.

"Farewell!"

After the priest left, Laura looked at the little girl, reached out and stroked her face, and whispered, "Go to sleep, you are tired too."

As if losing her bones, the little girl fell into Laura's arms and closed her eyes. If it weren't for the body that rose and fell with the slightly rapid breathing, I'm afraid people would misunderstand whether she was dead.

She stroked the little girl's head as if she was stroking a kitten. After a while, a flash of fluorescence appeared on Laura's hand, which penetrated into the little girl's brain: "Don't blame me, in this world, you are doomed to this fate."

After a while, the fluorescent light on Laura's hand slowly faded, the little girl's complexion returned to normal, her breathing calmed down, and it seemed that all the discomfort had disappeared, and she was nestled in Laura's arms like a sleeping kitten. Resting quietly.

"You really have the demeanor of a good wife and mother." A little hoarse, but more of a noble and majestic voice sounded behind Laura.

"Your Majesty, what do you have to do with me at this time?"

"The Roman Orthodox people seem to have started to act, and I wonder how long you have to wait to act."

"At least, we have to wait until this child finds a guardian... Besides, even if we act, there may not be any gains. It's better to wait for the Roman Orthodox Church to test the water for us first."

"I hope you don't miss out on waiting for an opportunity. Academy City alone is troublesome enough."

"Don't worry, if the chairman of Academy City doesn't want his plan to fail, there will definitely be a response, then, that's our chance!"

Academy City, the headmaster's office of Misty Hills Women's College, Kamijou Shina led Kamijou Touma and Kamijou Majin to stand at the desk ~lightnovelpub.net~ without blinking, looking at the quiet person in front of him. Looking at their Yi Dao Ren, his face was serious and decisive.

After a while, Yi Dao Cai said lightly: "It's not impossible to transfer Touma to another middle school. It's just his super power. If he transfers to another middle school, he can only be regarded as an incompetent."

"It's alright!" Kamijou Shiina answered affirmatively, and Kamijou Touma on the side couldn't help nodding her head.

He was forced to change into women's clothes two days ago, and he was photographed as a souvenir. Now he doesn't want to stay in this school full of crazy women at all!

It's a pity, you can do things like picking boys' pants, what else can't those girls do?

"Isn't this a good thing? If he continues to stay by your side, you will have a greater influence on the imaginary math area. If you want him to cooperate with you in your experiments, just call him back every once in a while." Kaguya Otsutsuki who was reading the book suddenly spoke up.

Seeing Kaguya Otsutsuki agreeing to his approach, Kamijou Shina's eyes lit up: "Thank you Mrs. Yi..."

"Don't get me involved with this bastard!"

"..."

"If that's the case, then Zhenjing should also transfer to another school. Her ability must be watched by Dangma, otherwise it will easily cause a huge impact." During the speech, Yi Daoren drove his superpower and condensed two documents. In front of Kamijou Shina, and then looked at Kamijou Majing: "Majing, if Touma is not by your side, try not to use superpowers. You do not have the authority to control superpowers. Once you use them, you may with immeasurable consequences."

"I see!"

"Then, you all go to the chairman's mansion every Sunday for a medical examination... There is no problem with my request, Mrs. Kamijou."

"no problem!"