Someday before the end of the month.

Russell was lying on the sofa in the office fishing as usual.

The difference is that he bought a gaming goggles and moved it directly to his office.

Anyway, it’s all about fishing, so it’s better to fish happily.

Russell was relying on his superhuman reflexes to control various firearms in a plot-oriented stand-alone game to kill... A message about Delphinium popped up in his upper right corner.

He paused the game and took off his blindfold.

"Another interview?"

Russell rubbed his eyes and complained: "Is it still that thing?"

During this half month, he still did not go out on missions.

It's not that the Inferior and Delphinium are still protecting him... but that since completing that mission, he has been accepting one or two interviews almost every day.

Some of the interviews were about the good news about "the illegal psychics and mercenaries they had annihilated", some were about "how to deal with the bad guys and went on a killing spree", "many factories were destroyed in order to annihilate and capture the Uncensored, resulting in the loss of some goods."

Is it worth it to have prices rise by about 8%?" and "Which is more important, catching uncoded people or maintaining the quality of life of Shangcheng residents?"

There are also some things about the incident of Delphinium's self-destruction, "Do you need to dispatch the constructors just to fight against the lower city?", "The constructors were destroyed even in the fight against the lower city. Is this because the pilots are not good enough or the enemy is too strong?"

Is it possible to solve the downtown problem without relying on angels?" and so on.

Yes.

It has been more than a week to this day, and the angels sent by the church still have not entered the lower city.

The specific reason is also very simple.

Just talking nonsense.

The Angels were arguing with the board of directors during the day, about how much firepower could be released, whether they needed to abide by the "consensus", whether they could take action against other Uncoded people besides mages, whether they should distinguish criminals among Uncoded people, etc...

And in the evening, we have to learn modern common sense.

Until now, the angels have been trapped in the Tianen Group's campus and have never even left.

Occasionally, Russell would see them when he went to the cafeteria to eat.

Relying on Russell's strong affinity...perhaps also the power of Holy Order fed back to his body after obtaining the mask of Paradise Bird's father, he has a pretty good relationship with those angels.

"That's not true."

Delphinium glanced at Russell and said slowly: "A guest is here to see you by name."

"……ha?"

Russell was a little confused: "Is this a cat cafe?

"Why do I still need to pick up customers?"

"What are you thinking about..."

Delphinium didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and slid a message to Russell: "It's from the church... Well, we're here. Sit up straight, don't lie on the sofa to meet the guests."

Russell turned over and sat up from the sofa. While arranging his somewhat fluffy and messy hair, he was still wondering: "What do the church people want from me..."

At this time, Delphinium sat on his seat and opened the door of the Special Execution Department.

After seeing the person clearly, Russell's eyes suddenly lit up.

"It's you, Wu Ming!"

He greeted warmly: "Come and sit here...ah, you can't sit down, then come and sit here!"

What swam in through the door was a snake.

He has pure black matte long hair, which is spread behind his back. It gives people an inexplicable "fake flower" feeling.

A person with black irises and white pupils will be thought to be blind.

She wears high-prescription glasses and has a gentle temperament. At first glance, passers-by may think that she is a traditional woman with a soft temperament.

Only the upper part of Wuming has a human body, and below the waist is half a black mamba.

And on the head of this snake angel, there is a dark halo hanging.

Yes, although the dark color is glowing, it gives people a "black" feeling. It is reminiscent of a solar eclipse ring.

This is one of the angels who became familiar with Russell during this period of time.

He was also the first to tell Russell that they had been meeting since they arrived at Happy Island... This was also factual evidence that Russell could completely confirm that Paradise Bird was a "private server angel".

"Why did you suddenly think of coming to play with me?"

Russell said enthusiastically: "Wait a moment, I'll get you some snacks..."

"I don't eat mice."

Wu Ming made a somewhat cold joke, but Russell got it unexpectedly.

The main food of desert cats and black mambas is rats.

Russell went to the refrigerator and replied angrily: "Why don't I eat you? When the inferior comes back, I will let him stew you."

After all, desert cats also eat snakes.

"No need to take it, I just came in to take stock."

Wu Ming speaks very slowly, giving people a very quiet feeling.

He took off his glasses and wiped them slowly.

He often makes some weird spiritual jokes... as if he really thinks he is a snake.

Although he is a poisonous snake, his character is quite friendly among angels.

Russell would occasionally touch Wuming's matte black hair uncontrollably, or take away Wuming's glasses to see how hot they were.

Because of Russell's fast reaction speed, sometimes when the mind is empty, the body will start to move before the mind.

But Wuming has never been angry. Even though he has more than a thousand degrees of astigmatism and myopia, once his glasses are taken off, he will be indistinguishable between humans and animals within five meters... But he has never yelled at Russell. He

He wasn't angry or anxious, he just asked Russell slowly to return the glasses to him.

"Seriously, don't you find someone to replace your prosthetic eyes?"

Russell couldn't help but ask: "Just tell the company directly and ask them to give you the best one from their inventory. I don't believe they dare to say no."

"That's not good."

Wuming said slowly: "When I make enough money, I can find a prosthetic doctor myself."

"I am the prosthetic doctor!"

Russell volunteered: "I can also install prosthetics, and there is no handling fee... Or I can just lend you some money to buy one? This is too inconvenient for you."

"No. But when I buy a prosthetic eye, I will ask you to help me install it."

Wuming smiled gently and put on his glasses again.

The first installation of artificial eyes requires retrobulbar anesthesia, which is very dangerous. Only experienced doctors with the best skills can ensure that no problems occur.

Being able to have Russell help him switch to prosthetic eyes is indeed a very strong level of trust.

To be honest... after spending more than a week together, it shouldn't be to this extent.

Russell felt something strange.

But soon, Russell realized where the source of this trust was...

"Come in, Bishop Bird of Paradise."

Wu Ming turned back to the door and said.

The one who poked his head in through the door was none other than the Bird of Paradise.

But unlike the simple white dress she wore before... she put on the Cyber ​​Church's iconic double-breasted long windbreaker.

After seeing Russell, Paradise Bird suddenly smiled.

"gentlemen!"

She shouted crisply.

Russell was also a little surprised when he saw her.

As an Uncoded person, did you successfully join the Cyber ​​Church?

And he started as a bishop.

...It makes sense if you think about it carefully. After all, she has spontaneously awakened the power of the Holy Order. And its intensity is close to that of a "saint", that is, an angel.

The contemporary saint is even only fourteen years old.

When she is fully developed, she may even become the seed of a new angel.

The church cannot allow such genius to wander outside.

"It's really great."
To be continued...