A long, long day, almost eternity.
How many people want to achieve true immortality and live forever.
In fact, eternity is very scary, living like this forever, every day.
Therefore, those gods, especially those in the underworld, do business with humans all day long and exchange their souls.
So even though the underworld is dark, life should be much more interesting than the heaven.
Thinking about it again, with Sneijder by his side, at least the two of us would be bored.
With a companion, life might not be so difficult.
It's dawn again, this is already the fourth day, but there seems to be no news from the heaven about climbing the stairs.
When Raphael delivered the same set meal, he didn't say anything about being prepared.
Everyone scooped out the bread bit by bit with their hands, stuffed it into their mouths, and chewed it slowly, so that they could waste more time.
We have basically talked about everything that needs to be talked about, and what we said has been heard through the wall, so we don’t want to talk more.
After eating the bread, everyone leaned on the sofa, and she and Sneijder were like two monkeys in winter, nesting together, combing each other's hair with their fingers and playing with each other's fingers from time to time.
Lemuel is here again.
He is wearing the equipment of a god of death.
I think it is interesting to see him.
"Hi, sir, how many undead souls have been saved today?"
She was also idle and bored.
"Not many, two or three."
Lemuel looked at them looking bored, so he took out the cigarettes one by one and threw them over.
Anyway, he can be considered a degenerate.
When he was smoking, even Michael ignored him.
"I haven't smoked in a long time."
As soon as Gordon got the cigarette, he lit it with magic power.
Rudolf refused before it was thrown to him.
He never smoked.
"Just smoke it.
What's the matter?
Are you still afraid of getting lung cancer in heaven?"
Regel lit it and started smoking.
"Smoking is also a habit.
Don't develop a bad habit."
Rudolph was always calm.
Sneijder shook his head after seeing it and threw the cigarette to Regel.
Seeing the cigarette in her hand, he grabbed it and threw it to Gordon: "It's even worse for women to smoke."
She imitated Reger's accent: "What's the matter?
Are you afraid of getting pregnant and giving birth to a deformed child in heaven?"
Sneijder actually followed Rudolph's words: "Smoking is a habit, and you can't develop a bad habit."
This made his teammates happy.
Lemuel sat aside and inserted the scythe directly into the clouds.
Smoking: "Smoking is a good thing.
At least you have something to do."
"I can smell smoke from a long way away."
Sariel also came, still sitting on the clouds above.
Leaning on the half-moon-shaped backrest, he squinted his eyes and said, "If you feel too idle, you can go and save the souls of the dead."
"Combining work and rest, I am an angel.
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But I also need to rest."
Lemuel said at this time.
Has a kind of cold humor.
Rudolf took advantage of every opportunity: "I heard that only Pluto, the Archangel and Midalon walked through the eighth floor, and Midalon became the scribe.
I don't know what kind of theme they were facing at that time. " She deliberately sneered contemptuously: "Since the higher-level gods jointly set the questions, they will naturally give up when they meet them, otherwise none of them will pass.
Why set up a ninth floor and just go to the eighth floor and pass the same thing?
No."
"Heaven will not release water."
Sariel said, but that was all he said.
"Just like me.
I don't know how to drink water."
Lemuel flicked the cigarette in his hand.
Who told you to talk about the issue of water release?
They want to talk about the theme of the next level.
Cheng Qianxun snorted coldly: "I don't believe it.
Then tell me what they were playing at that time."
"Are you trying to find a pattern through this?"
Sariel was certainly not a fool and made the point.
"Law" rested his head on Sneijder's lap and pretended to be lazy: "Could it be that last year's exam questions were retaken this year because they were too boring to sit around and ask?"
Rather than expecting to retake last year's exam questions this year, they should follow the general rule of not repeating exam questions for three years to see if the topics they encounter are the same or different.
If it’s the same, it’s simple, and that might still be the case this year; if it’s different, then these three categories can be excluded from this theme.
The teammates looked at the two angels unscrupulously, curiously waiting for the answer.
But Remiel just smoked by himself, with his head lowered, puff after puff.
After a while, Sariel was still sitting without saying a word.
With his eyes squinted, he really doubted whether he had fallen asleep.
"It's boring."
She muttered dissatisfiedly, closed her eyes and fell asleep.
And the feeling of Sneijder touching her face and hair was really comfortable, and she felt like a cat.
"Want to go as soon as possible?"
Raphael's voice sounded: "I'm going to say now that your morale is high and you want to start as soon as possible."
"No" suddenly wailed.
And Raphael kept laughing.
"Have one."
Lemuel raised the cigarette in his hand.
"No need."
Raphael shook his head helplessly: "I am a real seraph, and I am also in charge of medicine.
I need to lead by example, and I can't..."
"Okay, okay."
Lemuel interrupted him: "You talk a lot.
It seems like it's better for me to do this."
"Lord Sariel, why don't you have one?
You can do it."
Raphael looked up, and then whispered to everyone pretending to be mysterious: "Lord Sariel is always so cool, do you know?
There was a kind of man in an ancient island country who had a very cool look.
It was said that a warrior had half his face in three years.
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This man could only smile once every three years.
When he smiled, his whole face was not happy, but only half of his face was smiling. " Rudolph sneered: "That's weird."
"By the way" Raphael slapped his thigh and pointed at Rudolph: "That's the kind of smile."
This made the others unable to hold back and burst into laughter.
Raphael might be easy to talk to, Rudolf tried: "Will the next level deal with such a person?
Sir, please tell me what the theme of the next level is, just casual chat."
"Of course you will know the theme soon, because I am here to inform you that I am ready to start the next level.
And I have been sitting here for this time, and you are about to set off."
Raphael's words are really special and funny. .
It took a long time.
This is to inform you that you have to climb to the next level.
At this time, several other angels belonging to the Seven Archangels appeared, and Raphael smiled and said: "Look, it's here as promised."
It's hard to laugh or cry.
In fact, what Raphael did was quite good.
Why tell them to continue climbing the stairs immediately?
Just say it when you are about to leave, otherwise you will be nervous just sitting there, and your life will not be as peaceful and casual as before.
"I am in charge of this floor, and other adults will jointly supervise it."
Michael stretched out his hand, and everyone changed their clothes.
She frowned slightly: "In the Middle Ages" everyone wore a top and pants, with a black belt tied around the waist.
He was wearing a cloak with a cloak and a short sword hanging from his waist.
The Middle Ages is actually pretty good, and I’m familiar with the roads.
As long as they don't offend the clergy and nobles, ordinary people are easy to fool.
The clothes on his body said something.
He was not a noble but he was also a knight.
The status of a knight was much higher than that of an ordinary peasant.
"No."
Michael rejected her judgment: "It's a foreign continent."
Another alien continent.
After all, there are still several otherworldly continents.
An image appeared in mid-air.
It was a vast continent with mountains, water and rivers.
Once they saw that the situation inside was similar to the natural environment of the Middle Ages on Earth, including animals, everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
With water and food, it should be much better.
And there won’t be another elven theme this time.
Think about it, facing this old beauty when you go back, there must be a lot of embarrassment.
And he met the Elf King again.
I will definitely never believe them again, and it would be better not to go.
"The next step is your mission."
At this time, they entered a relatively primitive village.
Then it stopped at a girl who was only about sixteen or seventeen years old.
Michael continued: "This young woman is called Maria.
You have to protect her safety, and then take her to the destination she wants to go to.
When she completes her mission, your mission will be completed."
"Respected Lord Archangel."
Rudolph asked: "How far is the destination she wants to go from where she currently lives, and what kind of mission is it?"
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Hearing the word mission, Cheng Qianxun suddenly remembered Pluto's words, "Qianxun, go back, you have your mission.".
Michael replied: "You will know when you go there, let's go now."
It's time to go, okay, this time at least I'm wearing a thick cloak.
A cloak like this is very suitable for traveling, business trips, being a bodyguard, etc.
Instead of just wearing linen robes, you have to run over and find ways to get equipment.
"I wish you good luck."
Raphael smiled.
The other angels looked at them with solemn expressions, as if they were about to set off to become martyrs.
A vortex appeared on the ground.
When the vortex stopped spinning and settled, a step appeared on the ground.
They started to go down, feeling a little excited in their hearts.
They finally reached the eighth level, getting closer and closer to the final success.
When you reach the last floor, the whiteness in front of you disappears, revealing the same primitive grassland and lake scenery as before.
The steps behind him disappeared, and there were only two ways to go back, one was success, and the other was death.
Reger took out the sword from his waist.
It was a short sword, and the sword was made a bit thick.
Good swords are all shiny, how can they have such hair.
She raised her hand and tried it.
Then he said helplessly: "I have no power."
Is this just to be a bodyguard this time?
Sneijder looked around at his teammates: "Don't be a Lord of the Rings.
This one named Maria has some kind of monster.
Let's escort her to the volcano and throw it away."
"What a rich imagination..."
Rudolf checked his sword, pockets, took off his shoes, and took out his insoles: "Except for a sword, there are no weapons."
Gordon started to put on his shoes: "Me too."
I don’t have any money on me, and I don’t have any currency substitutes, such as gold, gold coins, jewelry, etc.
Apart from the fact that the sword could probably be exchanged for half a bag of wheat flour and there were no kitchen knives in medieval villages, the sword was still quite valuable.
It's time to go find the girl, then ask her where she is going, accompany her to complete her things, the mission is over.
Rudolph led everyone to start walking.
Even if it was just a quick shot, Rudolph could still remember and know where to go.
As Regal followed, he was filled with envy: "It will be great if I can do this someday, so I don't have to buy a navigator.
That thing cost me a lot of money."
"Memory depends on exercise and talent.
If it doesn't work, you can use other methods."
Rudolph held a cut high-gloss branch that was more than one person, and led the way while constantly hitting the grass on the ground with the branch.
That is to drive away snakes and prevent them from being bitten.
"In what way?"
Regel asked curiously.
"Be good at observation and use all available signs."
Rudolph stopped and pointed to a place with the branch in his hand: "For example, a road sign."
After that, he continued to move forward.
There was a wooden sign erected there, with a small house painted on it with a color similar to black paint that would not fade easily, and there was an arrow underneath.
The direction pointed by this arrow was the direction Rudolph was going to go.
Obviously not many people in this world understand words, so they use pictures to express it.
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Such a simple and obvious sign undoubtedly creates a comedic effect.
Now everyone looked at Reger and smiled kindly for a while before continuing to move forward.
After walking for about half an hour, we saw a village in the distance.
After walking for another ten minutes, we arrived at the first house in the village.
The houses are not bad, they are not very dilapidated, they are already classified as rich peasants.
In the fence surrounded by branches, a man dressed as a farmer was standing next to a pile of wheat being dried.
He was also peeling the dried corn and removing the kernels.
"Hi" Gordon called.
The farmer raised his head, looked around everyone's faces, then moved to the swords on their waists, and then asked: "Is there something wrong?"
"Is there anyone named Maria around here, a girl, about sixteen or seventeen years old?"
Gordon asked.
"What are you looking for her for?"
The farmer was very vigilant.
He was not like the medieval peasants who were so frightened when they saw the knight that their feet trembled.
Cheng Qianxun then continued: "Hello, we are not looking for her, but she is waiting for us.
Please tell us where she is."
"Hehe..."
The farmer laughed, stood up, patted the powder on his hands and said, "Did you tell me that Maria, who is acting in the show, is an orphan?
Don't listen to her nonsense.
She has no money to pay you. " Nowhere, but there seems to be something hidden inside.
She smiled and said: "Now that she is here, she still needs to see her.
Someone else has already paid for her.
We have traveled such a long way to come here.
Let us stay one night and leave tomorrow morning."
Hearing this, the farmer pointed his hand: "Go forward and go to the end.
There is a house not far away after entering the woods.
She lives there."
Thanks.
When he was about to leave, he heard the farmer laughing happily: "Old lady, old lady, I'm telling you something.
It's really ridiculous.
Someone is looking for that crazy girl, but someone actually believes her words
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