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Chapter 51 Roselle: I Hate

The next day, morning.

Because he planned to report Lin Ruo, Russell couldn't wait to come to the "Hangbang" Cathedral early in the morning.

Because he has already made many inventions based on his knowledge before time travel, and even got the name of the Son of Steam, Russell is naturally more valued in today's Artisan Church, otherwise he wouldn't be famous in Steam.

, when he needed to see His Excellency Archbishop Bullough, the leader of the diocese, he was naturally allowed to do so easily.

However, when Russell was brought by the waiter to Archbishop Bullough's study, he quickly adjusted his expression to look like a devout believer, and knocked on the door of the study, but the sound coming from the door made Russell

Serge was suddenly stunned.

"The door is unlocked, come in."

This voice... seems a bit familiar?

Russell's brows twitched fiercely, and an incredible conclusion formed in his mind, making his breathing stagnant.

At this moment, the voice from the door continued:

"Why are you lingering outside? Or are you afraid to come in?"

Who dares not to dare!

Russell, who was so angry at the yin and yang, suddenly became heartbroken. He opened the study door with the idea that if he extended his head, it would be a knife, and if he retracted his head, it would be a knife. He glanced inside and saw a familiar figure.

The young man with black hair and dark eyes was leaning lazily on the window sill, holding a tea cup in his left hand and a book in his right hand. He looked very leisurely. Seeing him come in, the young man even raised the cup in his hand to him with a smile.

He said: "Want to drink tea? The Danfeng black tea collected by Archbishop Bullough is quite good. I have never tasted anything better than this."

That leisurely and contented attitude seemed to extend an invitation to one's own home.

Archbishop Bullo, who was sitting behind the desk next to him, smiled and said after hearing his words: "If His Highness Lin Ruo likes it, you can take some with you when you leave. I also have other high-quality black tea in my collection. Lin Ruo

If Your Highness is interested, you can take them with you."

"Sure enough, little Buluo, you are still so considerate, I won't be polite." Lin Ruo, who was in the past, his eyes lit up slightly when he heard this, and he nodded unceremoniously, "If you have any trouble in the future, you can come to me, I'll count it as a favor to you.

"

He doesn't have many hobbies in life. Apart from reading, traveling, making friends, and being someone's "dad", he probably just drinks all kinds of tea.

"It's just a small matter. Your Highness Lin Ruo doesn't need to be so polite." Archbishop Bullo apologized very politely, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was in a good mood.

Russell, who witnessed this scene:...

Don’t say anything else, let’s start with the all-purpose “fuck”!

Russell was too lazy to think about why Lin Ruo was here. There were only two reasons. Either Lin Ruo was a member of the church, or he had a very close relationship with the church. Anyway, no matter which one, his reporting action today was

He died before leaving the army.

What Russell is paying attention to right now is Lin Ruo's address to Archbishop Blow, Archbishop Blow's address to Lin Ruo, and that "humble" attitude, like the attitude of a junior towards his elders.

"Are you...an angel?" Russell swallowed with some difficulty, but still couldn't help asking.

He did have some guesses about Lin Ruo's identity, but he was not bold enough to guess at the angel level. He only thought it was Sequence 3 or Sequence 4 - mainly because Roselle was not very familiar with Zaratul, so he didn't know what the other party was.

He is a Sequence 2 Miracle Master.

"Yeah, are you surprised?" Lin Ruo in the past obviously didn't intend to hide anything in this regard. He said with a smile while admiring Russell's shocked expression.

At this time, Archbishop Bullough introduced: "Roselle, this is the Angel of Judgment, and His Highness Lin Ruo is an important ally of the church."

At the same time as the introduction, Archbishop Bullough actually looked at Russell.

Naturally, he had received the oracle and knew how important his own gods were to Roselle, and he also planned to increase his efforts in cultivating Roselle.

But even if he does not question the orders of the god he believes in so much, it is certainly impossible to say that Archbishop Bullo is not curious about Russell at all.

Of course he knew what Russell had created after joining the church, and he had already put Russell on the list of outstanding talents to train, otherwise he would not have reported his name to God along with other outstanding newcomers to the church.

But there have been so many outstanding talents in the church over the years. There is a list like this almost every few years. Among them, Russell may be considered outstanding, special, and can do more troubles than others, but he is not.

It was so stunning that Archbishop Blow was stunned, so he was naturally curious as to how such a person could suddenly receive the attention of the gods, and specifically named him to increase efforts in cultivating him.

After witnessing the conversation between Lin Ruo and Russell, and thinking about the fact that His Royal Highness the Judgment Angel asked for a prayer room yesterday, Archbishop Bullough almost involuntarily had a thought pop up in his mind - could it be that the God of Craftsmen was watching the judgment?

Has His Highness the Angel opened the back door to save his face?

No, no, no, you can't think like that.

Archbishop Bullo suppressed this idea and withdrew his gaze from looking at Russell.

When Russell heard what he said, even though he had expected it, Russell still felt like a bolt from the blue.

Not for anything else, just because the angel in front of him is his reader, and he is also a manuscript rusher!

Will he still have a good life in the future? He won't become a code machine, right?

Thinking of this, Russell felt like his vision was darkened. If he could go back to the past at this moment, he would definitely give himself two big mouths for wanting to copy books in the past.

If you have nothing to copy, won’t this attract wolves?

But Russell is still Russell after all. As a person who can change an era on his own, and who will continue to strengthen himself even if he is persecuted by the alien gods in the future, and defeat the Black Emperor to seize a chance of survival, Russell undoubtedly has a big heart.

My heart quickly accepted this fact and began to figure out how to break the situation.

First of all, he would never allow him to become a code robot. The best way to get rid of this fate was to improve his status in the church and show his value.

As long as his value is high enough, Russell doesn't believe that the Artisan Church will not protect him and will let Lin Ruo turn him into a code robot.

Maybe it's time to unleash a big killer weapon... At this moment, Russell's determination to invent and create was extremely firm.

As for writing a book? Hehe, the more Lin Ruo wanted to write, the less likely he would write.

Russell also has a temper.

Opposite him, Lin Ruo, who could clearly see what Russell was thinking, blinked and decided not to tell Russell that he had sold the God of Craftsman.

Think about it, when Russell later worked hard to come up with various inventions and creations, and his status in the Artisan Church rose sharply, and he thought he could get rid of his shadow, he was told that Lin Ruo was entrusted by the Artisan.

What a wonderful expression it would be to "supervise" him, no matter how high his status in the church is, he can't get rid of it.

Just thinking about it, Lin Ruo felt that the tea in the cup was more fragrant.


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