After dealing with the Ghost Rider, Richard did not leave. Instead, he landed lightly with Mr. Johnny Blaze in his arms, and a white feather appeared with a flip of his hand.
This feather was left to him by Gabriel before he left, saying that he could call her if anything happened.
Richard couldn't help but feel a little messy when he grabbed this hair. The Superman from DC next door would give a handsome Kryptonian limited edition watch as a gift. As long as the watch emits ultrasonic waves of a specific frequency, Superman himself will be at your call. You guys are not happy in heaven.
I know it's a high-tech thing, but if you just give me a spiritual stone or something, what kind of trouble is that?
Richard almost couldn't stop talking at that time. He wanted to ask this angel sister where she plucked her feathers from...
However, this hair is quite reliable. Not long after he took it out, Gabriel came with her aperture and gorgeous special effects.
Richard feels that showing off may be the nature of all angels, something imprinted in their genes. Whenever there are records involving angels descending to earth, there will always be gorgeous holy lights, fluttering feathers, and sometimes even hymns as BGM.
.
Even the angels who descended to earth had to make a lot of appearances, because they represent the face of heaven. When Gabriel came as the archangel, it must be even more grand. In a short time, the entire night sky seemed to turn into day.
A long line of white light enveloped the entire block, soft white light hung above the head, and thousands of feathers flew down one after another.
The holy white wings unfolded gently, scattering countless twinkling stars. The archangel's landing was like a miracle, and the beautiful shadow shrouded in the dazzling light seemed to combine all the beauty in the world.
The gorgeous and dazzling light effects of her body had no mental impact on Richard, who was already half a god of the universe. At most, it only made him feel good-looking, but it was different for ordinary people. Richard could already imagine
The arrival of this archangel is recorded to have an impact on the people. It is foreseeable that there will definitely be a wave of faith in the short term in the future, and people's worship of heaven and God may reach an unprecedented peak.
In fact, this is not a bad thing. It seems that everyone in the United States today has their own religious beliefs, but how religious they are? It’s hard to say.
As people living in a capital environment, their religious beliefs have also been affected. They are still roughly at the level of "I believe in you and you will protect me from getting rich." To put it bluntly, they are very utilitarian, and speaking of faith is more like doing things with God.
Buy and sell.
The archangel's spiritual appearance today may bring a lot of new fans to heaven.
But that had nothing to do with Richard. He handed over the unconscious old man Johnny, indicating that he had fulfilled his promise and the work was completed.
Although the Ghost Rider died down after Johnny returned to his physical form, Gabriel still recognized his identity at a glance. The archangel gently raised his white palm, and a burst of soft white light lifted Johnny's hand.
The body slowly led him to the Archangel, hanging in mid-air without any support.
"You are more efficient than I thought. Thank you for your help." Gabriel nodded, "I will take care of the rest. If everything goes well, the war may end peacefully. You have made a huge contribution to this.
, man of light, on behalf of all heaven I give thanks.”
Richard waved his hand to indicate no.
Gabriel didn't stay much longer, leaving only a polite word like "I'll contact you if you have anything to do in the future." Then he flapped his wings and turned into a white stream of light and disappeared with Uncle Johnny.
After the mission was completed, Richard naturally had no intention of staying. He didn't even have the habit of staying behind to clean up after the Avengers finished their fight. He jumped directly into a ball of light, flew straight into the clouds and disappeared.
A skull riding a motorcycle is actually not that unusual in the United States today. Although it may be enough to make the headlines of local newspapers, people's adaptability to similar incidents has long been greatly improved. In everyone's opinion,
At best, this is just another story about mutants gaining superpowers and becoming arrogant on the streets. People are almost tired of hearing similar stories these days.
However, the ending of this story made it a hot topic for a long time.
Take Richard’s own Daily Planet as an example. This is their headline the next day——
——"Shocked! The girlfriend of the mysterious visitor Ultraman is finally exposed?"
When Richard opened the newspaper while eating toast early in the morning, his expression probably looked like this when he saw this headline: (°ー°〃)
?????
WTF?
Who the hell do you think she is related to someone like me?
She has wings! Wings! And my eyes are like two salty eggs!
We seem to be different species, can this be related?
A minute later, Richard appeared at the newspaper building with an evil look on his face. An aura that was like that of a god in the universe forced all the employees along the way to retreat - as long as they were not blind, everyone could tell that the boss was in a bad mood today.
The expression on his face looked like he was ready to find an unlucky guy and mess with him.
In fact, it is not unusual at all to spread scandals about public figures. Newspapers of all sizes like to do this. But Richard, who made news that got his own boss into trouble, said that this was the first time he had seen it!
He found Cathy, a young reporter who had not had a chance to show up for a long time. As Ultraman's columnist, Cathy was now considered a senior reporter and was doing quite well.
Richard laughed and called the little girl: "Cathy, did you write this article?"
Of course it was written by her, and her name was printed under the title of the article. But the little girl was a bitch, and she could see that the boss's bad mood was probably related to this article, so she nodded and shook her head again and again: "I wrote it.
, but it was not my idea. It was the editor! It was the editor who insisted that I write this! I told him that this kind of article is not suitable for gossip, and we must be realistic and not write such baseless conjectures, but he just didn’t listen.
…”
"Oh, that's right." Richard smiled and nodded.
So he immediately called Editor-in-Chief Stewart.
The editor-in-chief of Beer Belly is red-faced today and seems to be in a pretty good mood. He has secretly received numerous likes for his wit - thanks to this report, today's newspaper is selling well again.
Until he walked in, he still thought that the boss had seen the surge in sales today and came here to praise him. When he thought of this, the editor-in-chief's waist straightened up even more, and of course his belly became more prominent.
Richard rapped the newspaper lightly with his knuckles: "I heard that this article was your idea?"
"Of course, they are all my ideas." Stewart said proudly. After thinking about it, he seemed to feel that it was not good to be too arrogant, so he added, "Of course, everyone's opinions are also important. Many people have provided good ideas.
The idea opened up my mind!”
"Oh." Richard nodded, put his hands together to rest his chin, and said with a smile, "Stuart, you have been in the industry for a long time. Have you heard of an old saying? Let me tell you, don't always
I want to make a big news. If there is a deviation in the report in the future, I will be held responsible, do you understand?"