But having said that, I also admit that there is some truth to what they said. They just need to rely on human power to intercept asteroids... Is the success rate really there?

Forget it...that kind of thing can only be done in Hollywood. I decided to ignore my sister and Lin Xue's whimsical decision.

Organizing human evacuation is not something we can do - of course, the premise is not to use the army to evict. The right way is to leave such troublesome matters to the local government. In Europe, we have a pretty good candidate: Free Coolie Rolla and the

There is only A, B, B and D under the fox woman. She has a good relationship with the Queen of England and has a very strong political influence. More importantly, she obeys our instructions.

In order to ensure the effect of the deception, I sent the only angel in my hand, Alaya. Although she is a little fool, this girl is an indispensable part of performing various miracles. The only problem I encountered was how to make it happen.

Alaya successfully found Laura's bedroom - she didn't know the way, and even if she knew the way, she couldn't find it.

In the end, I had no choice but to prepare a stealth shuttle and go there myself, because I had every reason to believe that this fool would mess up everything we asked her to do.

Having been immersed in Qidian and various fantasy movies for many years, I know quite well what elements are needed for a successful miracle, such as dusk or night, such as a girl praying alone, such as light falling from the sky, mysterious voices, distant hymns, and small rivers.

The kind call from grandma on the other side - that’s because you prayed for too long.

Located in the center of London, England, Lambeth Palace is one of the key areas of the British Puritan power. It is the residence of the largest bishop, Laura Stewart.

Luxurious and even luxurious residences, especially when compared with the dormitory area of ​​the Church of Necessary Evil, I can understand why Kanzaki would look depressed when he mentioned the dormitory area of ​​the Necessary Evil Church once in a while.

As a devout believer, Laura is currently in her private prayer room in her residence, performing her daily routine of prayer and meditation. The religious rituals of the Cross are complex and harsh, and even the more enlightened English Puritans have never

Regardless of any neglect on this point, even if it is a very small point that even ordinary people cannot remember, it will be placed in a very important position when orthodox Christian believers pray, and therefore, every day

The thing that Laura spends the most time on, apart from tossing her super long blond hair, is talking to God in prayer.

Well, the fact that as the greatest bishop, she spends more time combing her hair than praying every day is already full of complaints. Although Laura explained to me that she also incorporates certain religious rituals into combing her hair every day, I still can't understand this.

understand……

With bright candlelight, sacred paintings on the walls, tall stained glass windows, as well as carpets and other decorations full of various symbolic meanings, Laura's private prayer room can also be called luxurious, but in addition to these, there may be another deeper meaning.

Apart from the religious items, there seems to be no equipment in this room that simply flaunts luxury. Otherwise, religious people are all mildly paranoid. If I don’t say anything else, I’d just install a water dispenser on the other side of the wall...

I guess Laura wouldn’t let her.

"Alaya, do you remember the lines?"

Keep the camouflage field, I confirmed with the angel sister who was about to take on the role of the magic stick for the last time.

Alaya scratched his hair and flapped his wings lightly: "Brother Jun, don't worry! I wrote a small note!"

...I nodded with tears in my eyes and watched this fool go down.

The prayer room that was originally filled with bright candlelight suddenly dimmed. Some kind of "performance" that was not understood by mortals slowly expanded. The candlestick was still burning, but the light on it seemed to be shrinking and could never be conveyed.

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Laura, who was praying, woke up in horror and stared at the candlestick in abnormal condition. The moonlight outside shone through the stained glass window, projecting a mottled light curtain in the prayer room.

"Light...what are you afraid of..."

Laura murmured to herself, slowly stood up, and adjusted her long skirt.

"If it's not Satan's minions, it's a more holy light."

As if to verify Laura's guess, the moonlight projected in from the window suddenly became brighter. It even completely violated common sense of physics and ignored the filter effect of the stained glass window. It turned into a pure pale golden halo and began to flow on the ground like a substance.

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The moment the holy energy appeared, Laura suddenly reacted, clasped her hands in front of her chest, and knelt down devoutly.
Chapter completed!