Bauer let Allen into the room, took out the square box, and sighed: "This was given by the archbishop."
Allen showed a curious expression and reached out to touch it, but Bauer shook the box slightly, moved the box away, and said cautiously: "What is in it is the fallen angel."
When Allen heard this, he couldn't help but retract his fingers slightly, but his eyes flashed slightly, and then he looked surprised and said: "Fallen angels? What did the Archbishop give them to you? This is too dangerous."
When Bauer heard this, he nodded repeatedly. What Allen said was so right. These fallen angels are really too dangerous.
"The Archbishop wants me to use these fallen angels to deal with Chang Xiao and kill him." Bauer said while holding the square box.
Allen's eyes flashed again, and he said quickly: "That's great. Aren't we worried that there is no way to control Chang Xiao? With these fallen angels, we can not only kill Chang Xiao, but also kill Chang Xiao."
Kill all the heretics of the Dragon Worship Cult and completely uproot the Dragon Worship Cult."
Baoer was also a little moved when he heard this. He only wanted to deal with Chang Xiao, but he really didn't expect to kill all the heretics of the Dragon Worship Cult. If the fallen angels in the confinement box were used, this goal should be
It is not difficult to achieve. After all, although there are several monks in the Dragon Worship Sect who are at the Alchemy Realm with high cultivation level, as long as the Fallen Angels take action, killing them is not a problem at all.
But then Bauer restrained his thoughts. The temporary benefits in front of him could never seduce him, a devout believer in God. The unwilling expressions in the eyes of these fallen angels echoed in Bauer's mind, making Bauer even more...
I feel that these fallen angels must never be released.
Bauer shook his head and said: "These fallen angels suffered painful torture in the confinement box, but they still have not polished off their rebellion. They rebelled against God, but God did not kill them directly. Not only do they not know how to be grateful,
Even if he still refuses to surrender to God, releasing such a being will only cause huge trouble. I must talk to the archbishop again and ask him to take back this square box!"
Al frowned slightly, and the expression on his face suddenly became a little cold. He stared at the square box held in Bauer's hand, then withdrew his gaze, came to Bauer's side, and said kindly: "Dear Bauer
Big brother, I think this is a great opportunity for us. You must know that the power of these fallen angels is extremely powerful. If our holy religion wants to be promoted in Middle-earth, we will definitely face more than just
A question about the Dragon Worship Sect. As you know, there are many sects in Middle-earth. Although they have been baptized by a war between gods and demons, there are still many of these sects. If they unite to deal with us, I'm afraid we will be in trouble.
It is also difficult to continue in China. There is a precedent for this. The lamas of the Yuan Dynasty before the Ming Dynasty are the best example!
What's more, Middle-earth has been the center of civilization since ancient times. There are countless heretics who have ascended from this land. These figures have always been secretly protecting this land. Although they have not done anything now, if anything happens,
If there is any action, I'm afraid I have to call on the power of the Almighty God. We are about to undergo so many tests, why should we give up such a powerful force?"
Bauer shook his head and said: "Al, you are still too young, too ambitious, and easily blinded by a little benefit. What I am looking at is not the gains and losses of this land in Middle-earth. What I am worried about are heretics like the Fallen Angels."
Once it comes out, I am afraid it will be detrimental to the entire holy religion, and may even threaten our God again. This is a situation I absolutely do not want to see."
Al frowned slightly after hearing this and wanted to continue persuading, but Bauer had already put away the square box and said firmly: "I will never let these pagans appear in this world again until they are stored in the Bible.
When I had enough strength to communicate with the Vatican again, I summoned Archbishop Salanca again and asked him to take back the box. If I couldn't convince Salanca, I went to see the Pope. I thought the Pope would know how to release the fallen angel.
The evil consequences!"
The light in Al's eyes flashed again when he heard this. Looking at Bauer's firm gaze, he knew that he could not convince Bauer.
Al could only shake his head and sigh: "Dear Bauer, I think you gave up a great opportunity to lay the foundation of the Holy Religion in Middle-earth."
Bauer smiled, with a kind smile on his face and said: "My dearest Al, you are like my brother. Now I will give you a trick. You must know that there are such things as opportunities. In us
Under the current circumstances, although you have suffered a little setback, there is absolutely no need to take such a big risk to release heretics like the Fallen Angel. Dear Al, you must not do it in the future.
You are blinded by the small benefits in front of you. You are my successor, and you are destined to be the person in charge of the entire Middle-earth Holy Church. This Middle-earth is so rich and vast, and there are so many lost lambs.
, your future achievements will far exceed those of the current Pope, what do you want...hey...you, Al, you, what do you do?"
Bauer's kind face suddenly changed. The hot blood coming out of his chest made him tremble slightly. His words could no longer be spoken in one breath. He glanced at the sharp knife inserted into his chest, and then looked at
Looking at Al in front of him, he was confused and didn't know what this was for.
At this time, Al's face was filled with tears, but there was no emotion in his eyes.
"Why...why, my...dear...Al?" Bauer was a little weak and his legs could no longer stand. He couldn't help but put a hand on Al's shoulder. He didn't understand.
Why, I don't understand why Al, who he regarded as his brother and nephew, suddenly attacked him. If he doesn't understand, he won't die in peace.
There were more and more tears in Al's eyes, but his face remained firm and his voice was trembling as he said: "My most respected brother, I will remember your teachings. Rest in peace!" As he spoke, Allen held the hand in his hand.
With a fierce force, the sharp knife stabbed completely into Bauer's chest and plunged into Bauer's heart.
Blood spurted out from Bauer's chest along the blade, and blood spurted out from Bauer's mouth. As the blood went by, Bauer's body became softer and softer, and he couldn't help but become shorter inch by inch, although he was still dead.
He clutched Allen's sleeves tightly, but still slowly knelt down on the ground. Allen also knelt down little by little with him, reaching out to support Bauer to prevent Bauer from falling to the ground!
Bauer coughed up blood and asked unwillingly: "Why, why, why?"
Allen was destined not to tell Bauer why, and Bauer was destined to die with his eyes open. Bauer's body was cold, his eyes were wide open, and his eyes were full of confusion, without anger or hatred.
It's just confusion.
Allen suddenly cried suppressedly, with a sad voice. The coldness on his face had long since dissipated, and his face was full of sadness. He hugged Ball's body as if he was holding his own father.
Yes, Ball was like a big brother and a father in the heart of Allen, an orphan. From Ball, he got all the love of a father and a brother that an orphan could not get. From then on, Allen would change again.
He became an orphan, because the father and brother who gave him selfless love have now become cold and will never speak to him again, and will never teach him as earnestly as before.
Everything is irreversible.
But Allen has no regrets, he knows what he did was not wrong.
Allen took a deep breath, pushed the cold Ball's body away from his body, laid it down on the ground, stretched out his trembling hands to touch Ball's eyes, but Ball's eyes were still full of questions.
With his eyes wide open, he stared at Allen, seeming to still be asking the question he asked before he died, why?
Allen wiped Ball's eyes several times with his hands, but was unable to close Ball's eyes. Allen had to give up and took out a stone from his arms. This stone looked like an ordinary stone.
Both are just an ordinary stone. Fortunately, it has been washed very clean for some reason. It is ordinary and disappears immediately when thrown into a pile of stones.
Allen gently clasped Ball's mouth and opened his mouth. Tears flowed out of Allen's eyes again, but Allen's eyes were firm and he threw away the stone in his hand.
into his mouth. Then he pushed Bauer's mouths together.
Immediately, Ball's body began to shrink, and the muscles on his body began to lose moisture, shriveling up layer by layer, like an eggplant that had been dried in the sun.
Within four or five minutes, Ball's body shrunk into a small ball, dry and pale, without any trace of moisture.
Allen's mood had completely stabilized at this time, and the tears in his eyes had stopped. Allen bowed slightly to Ball's shriveled body, then stretched out his fingers and lightly touched Ball's body.
Suddenly it turned into countless dust with a bang, and no longer looked like a human being. From a distance, it was just a pile of dirt.
Allen's eyes froze for a moment, blank for a moment, and then regained his energy. Allen reached out and touched the pile of dust and took out two things.
One was the stone that Allen threw into Bauer's mouth. This ordinary and ordinary stone was now full of moisture, round and moist, and seemed to be dripping with water on the surface. It was this stone that absorbed water like a sponge.
All the water in Bauer's body was sucked away. Not only the water, but also Bauer's soul that had not yet emerged from the body was sucked in and turned into the nutrients of this stone.
Allen stared at the stone for a moment. There was a vaguely natural pattern in the shape of a head on the stone. The shape of the head was vaguely that of Ball.
Allen sighed slightly and then put the stone away.
Then Allen picked up another object, which was the square box.
This square box had lost its blue halo at this time, revealing its metal essence. It was bronze-like in color and covered with rough patterns. Just by looking at the patterns, Allen knew that this box came from the distant past.
, which was inherited from the era when the great fallen angels rebelled against God.
Allen's hands were trembling slightly, and there was a trace of fiery emotion in his eyes, and then he slowly opened the square box.