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Chapter 919 Asmodu

 Before entering the Silver City, the paradise in front of Harry was no different from the past.

Although Zauliel was no longer at the gate, there was another archangel in his place.

"Hello, King of Heaven Mountain, I am the Eagle Angel Chang Modo."

The other party is also a black angel, and like Zauliel, he belongs to the Eagle Angel clan.

Harry approached him, pretending to be cautious and looked around, and whispered: "I heard that the Eagle Angels rebelled."

"It was the fallen angel Zauliel who rebelled, and only a small group of eagle angels were bewitched by him. Now the rebellion has been punished.

Most of the Eagle Angels always believe in the Lord and insist on following the leadership of the Voice of Heaven and Lord Asmodeus."

Mordor has a dark face and a serious look, his eyes shining with the light of firm faith.

Harley stared at him for a long time, unable to tell whether this guy was loyal or traitorous.

"Well done. Heaven has angels like you who are sensible and have faith. Why worry about rebellion?" She patted him on the shoulder, gave him a few words of encouragement, and wandered into the depths of heaven.

Along the way, we passed seven or eight floating mountains with outposts. Just like in the past, there were no angels stationed on them. Only in times of war, the outposts were full. In peacetime, there was only one guard stationed at the gate of heaven.

There are no angel soldiers at the outpost, and there are no battle angels flying around in the nearby airspace. The heaven is peaceful at this time, and there is no sign of rebellion.

Until she came to the gate of Silver City

"Harley Quinn, stop immediately. You are neither an angel nor the Holy Spirit. You are not allowed to come near the Silver City!" A burly golden-armored angel with a roar like a lion blocked her outside the city gate.

The gate of Silver City is not the gate opening of an ancient city...

There are no city walls built on the outside of Baiyin City. It is empty and you can see the scene inside the city. It seems that you can fly into the city from any position.

In fact, this is an illusion.

There is only a circle of floating islands outside Paradise, and no city walls have been built. However, to enter the interior of Paradise, the only way is through the Gate of Paradise (a floating island) where Zaulie is stationed.

Approaching Heaven from other locations will only lead you farther and farther away from Silver City, and eventually you will be lost in the depths of Limbo.

The same goes for the City of Silver. If you don't go through the city gate, you will only go further and further away from the place of God's glory.

Strictly speaking, the gate of Silver City does not have a gate at all. There are only two towering white stone pillars with two angels holding big swords at the top of the pillars.

The angel lowered his head, stuck the sword in front of him, and put his hands on the end of the sword hilt.

The angel on the right, Harley, also knows Gabriel, the angel king on earth, another thin-faced angel with long curly hair, who is probably the legendary Michael.

There is no Lucifer.

However, Lucifer's two wings are inserted into the "wall" (pillar) where the angel Michael stands.

"Brother Angel, of course I know the rules that you cannot approach the Silver City until you are called by the voice of heaven. But I am here under orders this time." Harley's expression was serious, her eyes showed obvious reverence, and she said solemnly: "

Under the orders of Lord Asmodeus, the Arkham God of War has come to report!"

The angel in golden armor calmed down a bit and said, "Wait a moment, I'll report it to the king."

Harry waited at the gate of Silver City for more than half an hour before he saw a "giant" angel slowly flying over.

The reason why he is called a giant angel is because he is too big, more than four meters tall. The ax he holds in his hand is thicker than Harley's arm, and the armor on his shoulders can be used as a weapon for Quinn Manor.

door.

Different from Zhaulie's completely human form, although he is still in human form, he has a plate-sized nose ring on his nose, plus a weird visor that exposes his big nose. He really looks a bit like a "Bull Demon King"

"Shadow.

"Lord Asmodeus, why are you here in person?" Harry was surprised and happy, "I should be visiting you."

"Harley Quinn, you can't enter the Silver City yet, let's go and talk on the side." Asmodeus said calmly.

Harry didn't object and followed him to the floating mountain closest to the gate of Silver City.

"You haven't arrested Zauliel yet."

In a desolate mountainous area where no grass grew, Asmodu looked down at her with cold eyes.

Harley said in shock: "Your Majesty, didn't Heaven's Voice tell you? I first prepared a gift to congratulate you on becoming the Majesty. After coming to heaven to hand the gift to you, I returned to Earth to search for Zauliel.

Of course, I was not idle during this period and kept inquiring about his whereabouts in extraordinary circles.

That guy is cautious!

He once asked me for a mobile phone, and I got him a phone card, driver's license and bank account, but now he has given up on them all."

"Why did the gift take so long?" Asmodeus said indifferently.

"The gift is a big movie. Making a movie wastes time."

"Using a movie as a gift? Are you kidding me?" Asmodu said angrily.

Harley quickly explained: "As the Lord of Silver City, what rare treasures have you not seen?

Moreover, Tian Zhisheng only gave me a budget of 5 million for meritorious service.

This amount of money can at most be exchanged for a high-level artifact. Do you need an artifact?

I have dozens of them in my house, but they don't reflect your noble status at all.

Movies are different, they can spread your name like wildfire.

You have just ascended to the position of Great Lord. Not to mention the mortals in the Garden of Eden, even many extraordinary mages have never heard of Asmodu, let alone your deeds.

Archangels like Gabriel, Michael, Uriel, and Dumas would ask any child in the world, even if he is a pagan.

Children can at least tell you that they are the greatest and most glorious angels.

Even if you ask who is Asmodeus, a historian who specializes in Christianity?

They will also be confused."

Asmodeus's dazzling silver eyes showed a thoughtful look.

After a long while, he slowed down and asked: "Why a movie? Adapting the Bible is more effective."

This guy is so rebellious that he even changes the Bible out of his mouth!

Harry complained in her heart and said seriously: "Majesty, you have made a big mistake. The Bible must not be changed. Anyone who changes the Bible will be a heretic in the eyes of believers!"

Asmodu's momentum suddenly surged, like a physical mountain, pressing hard on her.

Harry could have been as motionless as a mountain as if the breeze was blowing on his face, but he still had a pale expression on his face, fear and flinching flashing in his eyes. 1

She also hurriedly explained: "The Bible really cannot be changed. Believers will not be able to accept it after it is changed, and the changed Bible will also lose its sanctity.

But new ancient Bible fragments can be discovered and filled into existing Bibles!”

Asmodeus' majestic momentum slightly subdued, and asked with expectation: "How to find out?"

"In the earliest birthplace of Christianity or Judaism, look for a treasure land with historical legends. For example, there were sages who lived there and there was a magnificent temple of God.

In short, the search location made everyone believe that the documents unearthed in the underground caves or secret rooms of the ruins must be authentic.

Your Majesty, you first write the Bible you want, and then I will compile the "Bible Fragments" that suit your will based on the current world situation.

Then write it on the surface of the holy relic, wash it away with the river of time for thousands of years, and bury it in the "

Harry thought carefully for a moment and made a final decision: "It would be easier to be buried in a cave in the Dead Sea.

In addition to the holy relics, there are also seven or eight pottery altars containing parchment scrolls and papyrus scrolls. Seventy percent of the scriptures on the parchment scrolls are written in Hebrew that are similar to the current "Bible", and the other three are "lost".

Volume', the content of which is 'The Biography of Lord Asmodeus'!

As long as your Majesty agrees, within three days an Arab shepherd will get lost and drive his sheep to the shore of the southeastern corner of the Dead Sea. While climbing the ruins of a certain church, he will slip and fall into a cave and discover the remains of Christ that have been covered in dust for thousands of years.

precious.

Then, a younger brother under my command, who I forgot to introduce, established the Christian branch of the Tiantianshan Sect. Unless my younger brother did not believe in Christ before, he must now join my sect.

A younger brother of mine who was engaged in the oil trade in Arabia happened to be discussing business in a nearby city. When he learned about the scriptures, he immediately bought half of those precious cultural relics.

As expected, he sent them to Gotham Cathedral to be enshrined.

As logically as possible, I saw those "cave documents" and discovered the truth of history. I learned that there was an archangel named Asmodeus, who "

"By the way, what kind of past do you want, Your Majesty? A brave warrior who defeated Lucifer's second siege in heaven and beat Satan until he howled, okay?

Well, Lucifer is the backdrop that can best help the opponent to improve his character. Anyway, that guy has retired. It doesn’t matter how you arrange him. We are talking about ‘Satan’ anyway.

If He dares to identify himself as ‘Satan’, we can mock Him for not forgetting the past.”

If something goes wrong, it has nothing to do with her, because the "Bible Relics" were written by Lord Asmodeus!

"Or, you are a wise man who promulgates the laws of the world and helps fallen mankind move toward salvation? Or, you control the heavens, command the angels, and protect the world from the poison of evil spirits."

While thinking seriously, Harley said matter-of-factly: "Cruise culture has become more popular in recent years, or the king can make a guest appearance to sweep away the evil gods and block thousands of unexplainable divine lights all by himself?

Because you have been sealing away the evil god, your deeds are not known to anyone."

Looking at the small mouth that opened and closed rapidly in front of him, Asmodeus went from bewilderment to shock, then to stunned, and finally sighed deeply and said in admiration: "Witch Harley, she is well-deserved!"

"Hahaha, it's an honor for me to work for Your Majesty; it makes me even more motivated to be praised by Your Majesty." Harley looked at him frankly and smiled tacitly.

Asmodeus looked at her with burning eyes and asked: "Your plan is great. Discovering the remains is indeed countless times better than directly tampering with the Bible, but why do you want to help me?

I remember that you had a very good relationship with Zauliel, but you were also rebellious, bold and disobedient to authority."

Don’t tell lies about admiring me. I remember that twelve years ago, when Heaven and Hell joined forces to stop the giant beast, we met several times, and you didn’t even look at me at that time.”

Harley's eyes were clear and she did not dodge or avoid looking at him, "My Majesty, you are a smart man, I can talk to you in a smart way.

Not a brainless idiot like Zaulie.

Facing them, I must talk about justice and faith, about the suffering of the people and the light of the multiverse.

But my purpose of joining Paradise has always been to gain benefits and find a backer.

Ever since I became a mercenary in Paradise at the age of 14, I have made great contributions to Silver City, but in the end I am not even qualified to enter Silver City.

No one has ever consulted with me on any decision-making within Silver City, even if I was asked to sit in on it.

The King of Heavenly Mountain and the God of War of Arkham are all vain and fooling people.

In the past, the governance structure of Silver City was stable. From Michael to the 12 main angels, they controlled 99% of the power of Silver City. The remaining leftovers were divided up by other archangels, and I couldn't even get a hair of it.

It will never be divided.

Because there is a pit for every carrot, and the pit has already been filled with dirt.

Unless the world changes drastically and some carrots are pulled out.

I don’t care which carrot occupies the biggest hole. What I care about is not the carrot itself, but the hole that suits me. I also want to occupy a hole.”


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