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Chapter 239 Angel

Roger sat quietly at the door of the red house, watching the girl in the room sleeping from breathing evenly to opening her eyes in a daze.↑,

Her delicate little hands rubbed her eyes and then flicked her eyes at Roger sitting at the door. She tilted her head to look at Roger's face, and Roger's eyes also swept across her flawless body.

The white angel wings behind her were drooping, and Roger's slightly indifferent look made her nervous. She put her fingers in her mouth, as if she felt that this instinctive movement was a little indecent. She spit out her fingers again with innocence and curiosity looking at the red house and the abandoned land outside the red house.

"Brother, where is this?" she asked, her voice clear and ethereal.

Roger said: "Blackhead Valley",

Her expressions and eyes were reflected in Roger's eyes one by one. This girl was indeed like a newborn baby, with her white and delicate skin and a faint milky fragrance, but she was given the ability to speak and fly as soon as she was born.

The girl touched her head and asked again: "Brother, who are you?"

"Roger",

She touched her head again, and the name was just a code name to her after all. The answer Roger told her could not relieve her doubts.

"Brother, I seem to recognize you." She has an inexplicable familiarity and closeness to Roger.

A smile appeared on Roger's face: "Maybe, what's your name?"

"Name?", the girl shook her head and said, "I don't have a name."

She has no name, except for the little memories of herself implanted about her, she only has pure whiteness, all she has is the ignorance of the initial world.

Roger smiled and said, "I'll give you a name, Angel."

"An Qier?" The girl's delicate face showed a childlike smile: "I have a name. My name is Angel, thank you brother."

Roger stood up

Angel put on sandals and walked out of the red house. Her white skirt fluttered gently, and below were her smooth and fair legs. She smiled at Roger with her hands behind her back, a little shy and a little naughty.

"Anqier. I want to see you spread your wings and fly in the air."

"kindness",

Angel smiled sweetly, her wings quietly spread out, and her wings flapping twice made a breeze, and her body rose to the sky lightly.

Roger looked up at her holy figure, the indifference in his heart was dispelled, he stretched out his hand, and Angel slowly landed down. His slender palm was placed in the palm of his hand.

"Anqier, you are a holy angel. You are above all people and things in this world. Whether you are a civilian, a priest, a prophet or a pope, you must bow to your devoutly when you see you. People need to give you with their hands. What you say is true. You are the only God on the continent."

"You need to remember these",

Angel nodded in confusion, Roger touched her hair and took her hand to walk into Kovo's hospital.

Kovo seemed to be sitting in the ward upstairs to read medical books. He seemed to have been waiting for them for a long time. As soon as they entered the door, Angel hid behind Roger.

She also brings the shyness that a 14 or 15-year-old girl should have.

Roger smiled and said, "Doctor Kovo, this is my good friend, the angel of the gods, Angel."

Angel quietly poked her head out from behind Roger and glanced at the strange old man, then shrank back.

Kovo smiled kindly and said, "Anqier, I'm very happy to see you."

In Roger's impression, this was the first time he showed such kind expression. He turned around and said, "Anqier, wait for me in the ward next to me, I will go with you soon."

"Yeah", An Qier let go of his hand and walked out of the ward. When she walked to the door, she turned around and said, "Brother, you have to come and accompany An Qier as soon as possible."

"Okay," Roger nodded and smiled, and then she brought him the door with her backhand.

The smile on Roger's face gradually faded away. He pulled out the chair next to him and sat down, rubbed his temples and said, "Doctor Kovo, who is she? Even artificial life must have its own essence. No life will be created out of thin air." Human birth, animal birth requires the birth of animals, material, and even one kind of energy production requires the transformation of another energy. Nothing in this world has ever appeared out of thin air or created out of thin air.

Moreover, he also had an inexplicable sense of familiarity with Angel.

Kovo looked at him and said, "Roger, do you believe in the existence of God?"

It was this question again. Roger remembered that he had faced this question more than once. Nan Yurou, principal, and astrologer Shaman had asked him.

And his answer is still the same. The puppet master does not believe in the legend of gods and demons.

Kovo said: "Her body was sent by your father. He said she came from a mysterious god on the mainland, and that family's name was Gaia."

"Gaia?"

Roger frowned, he had never heard of this name before.

Kovo said: "I searched all the history books, myths, legends and Holy See's classics that I could find, but in the end I didn't find any of the gods he said, including the Odin gods, the Gaia gods, the two demon families he said, Satan and Lucifer. I can only admit that there are many unknown people and things outside the Holy See's Church in this continent."

Gods, demon families, Odin, Gaia, Satan, Lucifer, these names Roger has only heard of in mythology and now have a mysterious color. If they really exist, which corner of the continent would they be in?

"When your father sent her, she was dead, and it was said that she was killed by the Satan family. He asked me to resurrect her and gave her a pair of wings, which took me ten years."

The gods, her face and body are indeed only possessed by the gods, but the word "God" is still not within his cognitive scope.

"Is her wings born?"

Kovo shook his head: "Those wings were also brought by your father, they were the real angel wings. He said that these wings did come from the angel family."

He looked into Roger's eyes and said, "I know these are incredible, but honestly, I believe in this. Your father has not made any mistakes so far. A person only believes that what he sees is not a bad thing, which will make him more determined. But people should not deny what he has not seen before. This will make him stand firm. Many people did not believe that there are people in the world who are immortal before they have seen the funeral religion."

Roger nodded, he reluctantly allowed himself to accept the information.

Kovo said: "There is another thing to tell you that Angel has a good impression of you, and you will also have it for her."

"Because, your fiancée's blood flows in her body."

"What?",

One sentence made Roger's heart tremble again (to be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster! u
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