Chapter 603： The angel who came suddenly

New York, Queens, Jingling Pavilion.

Lord, who had been asleep for several months, finally slowly regained consciousness.

Michael, who had been guarding the side for this period of time, finally let out a sigh of relief when he saw him waking up.

Regarding what happened during the deep sleep, it was passed through Hasward. After receiving all the memories, Lord slowly exhaled a suffocating breath and rubbed the somewhat swollen temples.

"It seems that you slept well this time."

Michael lay leisurely in his arms, licking his paws and said: "Fortunately you woke up early, otherwise I have to wake you up."

Lord gently stroked the black cat's back and asked in amazement: "What the **** happened to make you have to wake me up?"

"It hasn't happened yet, but it should be soon."

Michael did not resist this time, and continued to lick his paws and said: "For some special reason, someone wants to see you."

"It sounds like it's not a trivial matter."

Lord frowned and sighed. The moment he woke up, something big happened. Should it be a natural busy life?

"Go and meet, don't you know?" Michael said lightly.

"Uh... how about spoiling who it is?" Lord raised his eyebrows and said, "I always feel a little flustered when you are like this."

"You'll know when you meet. It's someone you know."

Michael chuckled and said, there was even a hint of teasing in his eyes: "There will be no surprises for spoilers in advance, and I will not harm you, don't you believe me?"

"..."

Lord's mouth twitched, and he didn't answer the question.

The more Michael deliberately concealed it, the more he felt that there was a problem, and even a faint feeling of being trapped.

But since it is a familiar person...

Is it a person from S.H.I.E.L.D., or the Supreme Master Gu Yi, or a person from Asgard?

He thinks that he can be included in the "acquaintances", probably only these three forces, and there seems to be no other acquaintances.

"So, he's in Jingling Pavilion?" Lord asked.

"It's not there yet, you can wash and prepare, and you'll be here later." Michael said.

"Alright alright."

Lord shook his head helplessly, got up and planned to wash.

Although I usually have spiritual power to clean the body automatically, but I have not cleaned it for months after sleeping, and I always feel a little uncomfortable in my heart.

...

After washing, Lord went to the living room and sat down.

Michael followed closely, jumped into his arms and lay down, squinting lazily.

"Hello, what about your acquaintance?"

Lord touched the black cat's neck, raised his eyelids and asked, "Don't tell me that I haven't come yet. I hate waiting for someone."

Michael lifted his paw, and said lazily: "Hey~He has already come."

Him?

Lord noticed Michael's words, and an ominous thought came to mind.

An invisible and familiar force swept across the entire Jingling Pavilion like a ripple on the surface of the lake.

The noisy sound disappeared at this moment, and even the flow of air stopped. The leaves falling outside the window were frozen in the air, and the dust raised was fixed in one place.

Time and space... was paused!

Pieces of holy pure white feathers fell, accompanied by a soft milky white light blooming.

A noble and sacred figure slowly fell, two wings covering the soles of the feet, two wings covering the face, two wings gently inciting, a total of six sacred wings, which undoubtedly showed that he was a Seraphim.

Just as Lord was thinking about which seraph came down.

The blazing angel slowly retracted its wings, and at the moment when his face was revealed, Lord almost squirted out a mouthful of blood.

"Gabriel!!!"

Lord only felt that his chest was tight, but he never thought that his acquaintance was such a thing!

The appearance of the mold with the Supreme Master Gu is no different except that it is younger. Isn't it the seraph Gabriel he met when he was in Los Angeles and joined forces with the Demon King in an attempt to destroy the world!

"Meet again, Lord Carr."

There was no expression on Gabriel's face, it was as cold as a rock, exuding a strong aura that no one would enter.

"Wait...Didn't you go back to heaven?!"

Lord was really shocked by this ‘surprise’, and it took a long time to react.

"There is a mistake in your question." Gabriel said blankly: "Strictly speaking, I have never left heaven. The'I' that appears in the world is just a substitute for managing things. "

"He is usually more serious and true, and he speaks in this style." Michael suddenly interjected.

Lord looked at Michael in his arms, with a ‘killing’ gaze in his eyes.

What the **** is this guy doing? Why did you find Gabriel? He humiliated Gabriel severely in Los Angeles, and even gave her a hole in her wings. This is not because the enemy is really jealous. NS?

Gabriel seemed to see through his thoughts, and said in a cold voice: "I will not hold you accountable for what happened in Los Angeles. After all, it is the trouble caused by my clone. Thank you for solving it for me."

Hearing this, Lord calmed down and looked at this Gabriel again.

Compared with the aggressive and angry Gabriel who was filled with various human emotions, the indifferent Gabriel in front of him is more like a rock without emotions, cold and indifferent... ...Like the future'him'.

"Listen to Michael, what are you looking for me?"

Lord was silent for a while, then asked straight into the subject.

"Yes."

Gabriel’s eyes were as hot as stars, suddenly exuding an impossibility to look directly at, and the cold voice shook the air: "Since Michael has chosen you, then I believe that his choice will officially put that thing. Delivered to you."

"Uh...can I refuse?"

Although Lord didn't know what it was, it was definitely a big trouble to tell him instinctively.

"Of course, it's all voluntary."

Michael said unhurriedly: "But the corresponding price is that you have rejected the truth of [War of Heaven]."

"..."

This sentence pierced Lord's weakness and had to smile bitterly: "It seems that I don't have the right to refuse."

The pursuit of the truth about the "War of Heaven" has always been related to the birth of the Soul World and hell. It is a necessary condition for embarking on the path of the Spirit King, so he has no right to refuse at all.

"Well, I agree."

Lord sighed and said helplessly: "What are you going to give me?"

Gabriel held his hands in front of his chest, six wings gathered to radiate holy light.

In the soft milky white light, an object slowly appeared in his palm, which seemed to be a horn from the outside.

"This thing... isn't it a horn of doomsday?"

Lord's eyelids twitched madly, he thought of Gabriel’s record that he once blew the horn of doom.

"To be precise, it should be called the'War Horn'."

Gabriel held the horn solemnly, actually held it on one knee, and slowly handed it to Lord: "When the world ends, you will sound this horn and open the final [Trial battle]!"

"..."

Lord took the horn blankly, and the thing instantly melted into his body and disappeared.

"Goodbye in the future, Lord Carr."

Gabriel got up and opened his six wings, slowly rising in the holy light, and finally left an inexplicable sentence: "Remember to be careful...the tenth planet, once they return... .The world will come to an end."

Looking at Gabriel who was leaving, Lord's mind was full of mud.

During the months he was sleeping, what had happened to the world? How could it be destroyed again inexplicably?