[Chapter 131 The Fallen Angel Comes]

Robb stuck his head out from the town wall and looked at the corpse of the necromancer under the wall. He couldn’t help but spread his hands: “This is very embarrassing, so you really can’t be too stubborn!”

“Master!” Hei Pastor Yi and the nuns cried again.

“Why are you crying?” Robb said, “I didn’t see that he was going to die by himself? This kind of amusing is forcibly courting death. You shouldn’t cry, but make me laugh.”

“Pfft!” The people at the Holy See of Light couldn’t help laughing out loud.

Although there were only thirty-two people on the side of the Dark Holy See, the number was far behind, but in this case, they stared at it without showing weakness, and said angrily: “You still have a smile? If it weren’t for your angel, our Master How can he die again and again?”

The priests of the Holy See of Light laughed: “He is already dead, if it weren’t for our angel, would he have the chance to die twice?”

“This…” The priest of the Holy See of Darkness People are speechless for a while, and the truth is a bit unclear.

Seeing how pitiful this group of people was, Luo Bo sighed: “Forget it! Who told me to be a Bodhisattva with a heart? Save people to the end, and send the Buddha to the West. If you want to save him, let’s save him to the end.”

He spread his hands and said: “Just now, I also blamed me, I used the wrong resurrection technique, but I used Shenmu’s resurrection technique to pull a necromancer, which is really ill-considered, okay, I replaced it with the dark priest’s resurrection technique, right? ”

As soon as he said these words, everyone was stunned once again, and they didn’t understand it a bit.

I saw Robb wave his hand, and another beam of light fell from the sky, shining on the corpse of the Necromancer like a spotlight on the stage. However, this time the beam of light was not golden, but a black beam of light.

Black air lingered in the beam of light, and the clouds in the sky were affected and turned black. Then the black clouds separated, and an angel wearing a black robe and a pair of black wings flew out from the middle.

“Fallen Angel!”

“A Fallen Angel?”

“Oh my God, it’s the first time I’ve seen a fallen angel in my life.”

The people of the Dark Holy See all knelt down.

I saw that the fallen angel flapped his wings in the sky, the black feathers descended along the beam of light, and fluttered around the necromancer’s corpse. After several seconds, the necromancer’s broken heavenly cover returned to normal. He sat up, startled and bewildered.

“I…how am I alive again?” The Necromancer screamed: “No, I don’t want a bright resurrection, I’m going to die.”

He jumped up and wanted to hit the wall again.

Several priests and nuns of the Dark Holy See shouted in unison: “Master, don’t be in a hurry to die, look up at the sky, look at the sky.”

The necromancer looked up at the sky, oh my mother, Fallen Angel! Wasn’t he still an angel with white wings just now? Why did I turn into a fallen angel in a blink of an eye, and the feathers that swirled around me also turned black?

He knelt down to the fallen angel with a thud.

Robb said angrily: “I’m not going to die now, right? Cut it! I just don’t know what’s wrong, and you have been resurrected by labor and capital three times. You owe me a lot. If you don’t help me move 100,000 bricks, I won’t. I will forgive you easily.” The

Necromancer looked blank, looked at the fallen angels in the sky, and then at Robb: “Yes…you saved me? You…you can actually invite the fallen angels. Resurrect me?”

Robb said: “Stop talking nonsense, come over and get down to business.” The

farce finally ended, and Robb could sit down and have a good talk with the people of the Dark Holy See.

Thirty-two people from the Dark Holy See sat in a row in front of Robb, eating fruit, and the three hundred Temple Knights next to them looked at them, but with Robb sitting here, the Temple Knights did not dare to act rashly , they can understand now that Robb’s attitude in this war can be said to be “absolutely neutral”.

He doesn’t favor either side, but he will help any side when it’s in trouble. He’s such a strange guy.

According to him, this is called “humanitarian spirit”, but in everyone’s eyes, this guy’s real purpose will never be so simple.

Robb took a close look at the thirty-two people from the Dark Holy See, a necromancer, two priests, two little nuns, two apprentices, and then a group of low-level believers, errands, followers, etc.

“Okay, now let’s talk about your next life issues.” Robb laughed: “You heard it too, I promised the guerrillas in Donggran that I wouldn’t let you out in exchange for him not attacking me. Luckily, he was a reasonable person, so he agreed to my conditions, so you should also be reasonable and don’t run out to cause trouble for me.”

Everyone thought: Bai Yue is reasonable and reasonable, he was obviously killed by Ayr Bishop West used the Temple Knights to force back, and Bishop Elsie did this, of course, you were forced to do so.

The Necromancer immediately said “reasonably”: “Yes, we can’t live up to Mr. Robert’s kindness. I think we can only be stationed in West Wind Town for the rest of the time, just here…” He blinked his eyes. Glancing at the Temple Knights next to him, he said in a low voice, “The living environment here is a bit harsh.”

Robb smiled and said, “Don’t worry about it, they will only stare and scold you, not beat you, Al Bishop Xi can definitely guarantee this.”

Bishop Elsie responded immediately: “Yes, I promise.”

Robb said to the Necromancer: “Look, he promised. So, you can only stare at them. And scold them, don’t shoot them, this is the principle, no one can violate it, otherwise… I will invite someone to play with the ceiling fan.”

When they heard the word “ceiling fan”, everyone in Xifeng Town turned pale, and the necromancer’s There was also a big “囧” written on his face. It turned out that he had already heard what a “ceiling fan” was from No. 42.

On the 42nd, to all his colleagues, he repeatedly emphasized the sentence “Don’t let Robert hang on the ceiling fan”, and this sentence has now spread throughout the Dark Holy See.

The necromancer took the warning deeply, and he quickly agreed: “Of course we won’t look for trouble. There are only thirty-two of us, and we can’t take the initiative to attack three hundred people anyway.” ” It’s

fine if you don’t look for trouble.”

, that…” The necromancer was a little embarrassed: “Mr. Robert, since we can no longer leave this town, we have to solve the problem of food, clothing and housing. Do you have any opinions on this?”

Robb smiled . : “You are not refugees, you were chased in on the missionary road. Each of you has a horse, and you must carry money with you. You don’t really need my relief. Take your money and sell the horse. Can you raise a lot of money? Use this money to ask the townspeople to build a church for you. I think the location will be next to my chapel, and then you will open some wasteland next to the church. Can’t you live a good life?”

[End of This Chapter]