: Snatch it

Kingskerman mentioned that he first opened his eyes and saw another world and a woman, his eyes became blurred.

A smile appeared on the face of the fallen angel. Li Junshan obviously saw it, it was a smile that commemorated happiness.

Angela is the woman the fallen angel saw at first sight, and she was also the other race he saw at first sight besides angels. She was not an ordinary person.

Of course, how could an ordinary person appear in the angel's arrival ceremony? Angela is a human being, and her identity is the saint of the God of Light, a unique and holy saint, and is known as the daughter of the God of Light in the world, just like the meaning of her pure name.

Angela means angel in the language of the plane of light - God's most loyal and pious servant.

At that moment, the room was filled with holy power, and the miraculous lights generated by the angel's arrival ceremony filled the smooth white jade platform with a faint milky whiteness, just like Angela's pure and flawless skin.

The divine power of the Holy Light and the angels fell like rain and stars, and the thin hair fell slanted on Angela's head. On her body, the faint breeze blew the light curtain like a veil swaying gently.

Angela's slender body stood in the light like a rain curtain, wearing a white robe, setting off her delicate appearance. Kingskerman clearly saw her long eyelashes cut her eyes lightly with her lowered eyelids, and she also had a hint of shyness in her extremely holy and innocent.

Of course, later Kingskerman learned that Angela was participating in the angel arrival ceremony for the first time. Just a month before his arrival, she was selected as the saint of the Church of Light from more than 10,000 girls.

At that glance, a trace of emotion appeared in Kingskerman's soul, a feeling that he could not tell and conceive, as if the softest and lonely position in his heart was filled with gentleness, and the cold loneliness before the arrival was like the thin ice under the sunshine, melting silently.

They seemed to have been watching each other for a long time, and it seemed to be only a moment until the Pope of Light on one side pulled him back from his intoxication.

Kingskerman was ecstatic at that moment. He finally confirmed that he was not dreaming. Everything in front of him, whether it was the flesh and blood body that made his soul feel comforted and down-to-earth, including the holy and gentle woman in front of him, was real.

As the days passed, Kingskerman finally slowly understood everything. He knew that he was an angel who was descended to the earth by the omnipotent God of Light with divine power. His body originally belonged to a human holy warrior, and now the world he lives in is called the plane of light.

Just like finding a holy place where miracles reside in the world of light, good luck is accompanied by Kingskerman. Whether it is adapting to the body or the practice of light power, he has almost thrown the others behind him among the angels who have been to the light plane for thousands of years.

With excellent martial arts, his understanding of the power of light and even his mastery of the laws of light, he is always so excellent. The strong have the power to match his identity. This is how Kingsman. He has the power to enter and exit the power center temple of the God of Light as he wishes.

"It's been one hundred and seventy-six years, and you have the power to enter and exit the temple in such a short time. In my understanding, you are the first six-winged angel to enter the temple. I still remember that confused and stupid look when you just came down."

Angela's chuckling completely defeated Kingskeman's deliberate indifference and arrogance. For the first time, he found that his strong character was so weak. In front of this pure and flawless saint, his heart and soul had no defense at all.

Kingskerman was stunned, and then smiled happily.

Kingskerman's heart began to become less calm from that time, even his soul without desires and thoughts. He thought happiness came to his side with the arrival of the angel, but slowly realized that everything was not what he imagined.

The saint cannot be defiled. Apart from dying in the temple, it is to sacrifice in battle with evil forces. This is the way out for the saint.

Kingskerman knew this, and Angela had always known it.

But if you know, what can you do?

From then on, Kingskerman had to take time to go to the temple to see the woman who was obsessed with him every year. This time was the limit they could do. The saints could not be seen at any time, it had nothing to do with time.

A heart that grows stronger and stronger and stronger, and a girl's heart that has rippled, are slowly connected.

"Your name doesn't sound nice, why do you need to use that human name? Can I help you choose one?"

"casual."

"You are just casual in everything. If you can't do it this time, I will get it for you."

"Okay, I beg you."

"How can you ask others like this? No, you have to be more pious and start over."

"Okay, I beg you."

"Follower, if you add one more word, it's considered pious. Forget it, I won't bother you anymore. I'll call you Kingskerman. I don't have a surname, because I don't have a surname either."

"Why should I call Kingskerman?"

“Because I like it.”

Angela said this and smiled "Prince" with a silver bell-like laugh. Her bright eyes, like stars in the night sky, were secretly looking at the six-winged angels of that year.

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"Aren't you telling a novel?"

Li Junshan rudely interrupted the memory of the fallen angel. He felt that this plot was too similar to the bloody plots in the novels and TV series I saw in the past - the angel with strong strength and unlimited future, fell in love with the Saint who could not have any results. This is a love story that is not considered a second-rate, not novel at all, and not exciting at all.

"you……"

Kingskerman was so angry that he looked at Li Junshan dumbfoundedly, and after a while, he shook his head and sighed, looking at the depression of "You and I can make it difficult to communicate."

"Okay, all this is true." Li Junshan estimated that he would say a few more depressed words. He could not guarantee whether the fallen angel would get angry, so he asked: "Didn't anyone else notice such a pure and quite impure relationship except you? That's a saint. Although I don't know if there is any big difference between a saint and a nun, her status must be much higher than the latter. A couple with inexperienced love is together. I think the blind can smell the ambiguous smell, but can others not find it?"

The Fallen Angel obviously didn't know what the "nun" was, otherwise he would have to stare at Li Junshan for a long time. He sighed when he heard this, and a bitter smile came from the corner of his mouth, saying, "How could anyone notice that when I went to the temple to meet Angela as scheduled in the fourth year, I met Lord Pope."

"The Pope explained in a very tactful way that Angela and I would not have any results. He even told me clearly that he could not execute an angel who was descended to the plane of light by the omnipotent God of Light, but if he discovered any facts of the defiled Holy See, he would send Angela to the pylon of the Inquisition, and use the pure sacred fire to cleanse the uncleanness of the Holy See and the shame it brought to the Holy See."

"Break up the couple." Li Junshan's eyes were a little glowing, and he said, "This is something that the Pope and others can do. Having said that, you won't give up like this, right? Not to mention, this is the first time in my history that I have ever felt the love of a grandson that has happened around me."

The Fallen Angel ignored Li Junshan's problem. He was completely trapped in his memories and seemed to be more uncontrollable. He continued: "From then, I understand that I can no longer go to the temple to see Angela so openly, but this does not hinder anything. The saint always has to go out to spread teachings, so I can still meet her outside. Compared to the ancient and lonely temple, we prefer to be together in the vast and vast outside."

"After more than three hundred years, the Pope, who knew all this, could no longer tolerate such incidents that could defile the Holy See at any time. He talked to me once. If I approach Angela again, he would use the Saint as the carrier host of the angel's arrival, which would indirectly destroy Angela's soul."

"The saint is okay?" Li Junshanqi said: "Didn't you mention that the status of the saint is only not much worse than that of the pope in the Holy See? Is it because he dares to take the blame to break up you up and make such a decision?"

"The Saint has more reputation than power." The Fallen Angel said lightly: "Besides, in the history of the Light Plane, the precedent of the Saint as the host of the angel's arrival carrier. Of course, the Pope of Light has this power, as long as he wants to do this."

"From then on, I understand that there is no possibility that we are together. If a saint died in the referee might affect the reputation of the Pope, then in order to give the coming angels a stronger power, using the saint as a carrier host can be accepted and recognized by the outside world. After all, choosing a saint again is an easy thing. The light plane does not lack the most pious pure girl to the omnipotent God of Light."

"I stopped meeting Angela, and the Pope also began to arrange more difficult tasks for me. I don't know if he wanted to hone me or let me die. It took him more than seven hundred years. Not only did I not die, I advanced to the Eight-Winged Angel. Angela also had the strength equivalent to the Four-Winged Angel. But this still couldn't change anything. In a temple meeting, we met, and she still..."

"Are you just thinking about this woman?" Li Junshan impatiently interrupted the fallen angel's dream, looked at him with contempt, and said, "Look at your promising prospects, as long as you are willing, you will have a chance to fight back to the realm of Light in the future. Even if she is reluctant, she will rob her back."

"ah……"

Kingskerman looked at Li Junshan in a daze, and said something in stuttering: "Get... grab... how to grab?"
Chapter completed!