He was still the same as the last time Isabella saw him, with a lean build, thin hair, and a pair of red eyes that made him look like a vampire.
"Yes, I'm here." Hobuev smiled slightly.
Such a smile might be amiable on other people's faces, but on his face it looked a bit weird and scary.
"What are you doing here?" Isabella narrowed her eyes and stared at him alertly. At the same time, she inadvertently stood in front of the sleeping Allen, fearing that Hobuev would hurt the messenger.
"Don't be afraid, Miss Isabella, I'm here to help you solve your problem." Hobuev replied with a smile.
After hearing this, Isabella not only did not relax at all, but became even more alert.
"How did you find this place?" she asked in a cold voice.
At the same time, she glared at the soldier Heyman next to her.
Heyman spread his hands and showed an innocent expression on his face, apparently saying, "I definitely didn't leak the secret."
"To be honest, Miss Isabella, maybe you thought you were hiding very well," Hobuev shrugged and chuckled, "But in fact, you didn't even realize that the messenger behind you was
The breath on my body is like a lighthouse in the dark, guiding me all the way here.
"Hey, has your ambassador told you before? My relationship with him is much closer than you think."
"I don't believe it." Isabella folded her hands on her chest and said calmly.
"It doesn't matter if you don't believe it," Hobuev said in a teasing tone.
While speaking, before Isabella could react, he was like a phantom, bypassing Isabella and appearing next to the boulder where Allen was lying.
He bent over, stared at Allen's pale face with interest, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that a person as powerful as him would one day lie here dying like this."
"I'm warning you, stay away from the envoy." Isabella came back to her senses, took two steps at a time, and stopped in front of Hobuev again. "What you just said was a blasphemy."
God’s sin.”
"Oh, blasphemy," Hobuev took a few steps back, still with a smile that didn't deserve to be beaten, "I'm just stating the facts. But you, Miss Isabella, privately
Hiding your messenger in this cave and guarding him all day long like an old hen guarding his eggs, do you have any evil thoughts about him?"
Isabella snorted coldly.
She has never been afraid of fighting to the death against powerful enemies. But facing an opponent like Hobuev who has an abnormal brain circuit and is extremely mean-mouthed, she feels unable to take action.
Arguing with him feels like playing into his hands.
I ignored him and felt very aggrieved.
Finally, she thought about it and said calmly: "I just don't want the messenger to be plotted by a cunning villain like you."
"Hahahaha, you cunning villain." Hearing her words, Hobuev suddenly laughed loudly, "You actually called me a cunning villain! When attacking Castle Gray Eagle, without my army of alien beasts,
Maybe all of you in the Dark Temple are dead! You actually called me a cunning villain! Hahaha!"
Isabella gave up and continued to struggle with this lunatic on this issue.
"Khobuev, I ask again," she said with a serious face, "What is your purpose of coming here today? If you plan to do something detrimental to the envoy, don't blame me for being rude."
"Okay, let me tell you the truth," Hobuev touched his chin and said thoughtfully, "Actually, I came here today to get back something that should belong to me."
"I don't owe you anything."
"You really don't owe me anything," Hobuev paused for a moment, then pointed to Allen lying on the side and said, "but he owes me.
"Normally, he would never hand that thing over to me obediently. But now he can't help it."
After finishing his words, Hobuev stretched out his right hand and made a gesture of grabbing something in the air.
Allen, who was lying on the boulder, suddenly showed a particularly painful expression.
Isabella restrained herself for a long time and finally became furious.
Her emotions were originally a calm volcano. But with Hobuev's actions, the volcano suddenly erupted, and hot lava spewed out from it, flooding her body and making her blood boil.
But even so, her brain is still calm.
Before taking action, she first used "dark illusion" to exchange her appearance with that of the soldier Heyman, turning herself into Heyman's appearance. Then she lifted a heavy stone from the ground with both hands and aimed it towards Hobuev's head.
Smash it hard.
But Hobuev's expression remained calm and composed, as if what Isabella was holding was not a stone that could burst his brain, but just a soft pillow.
When the stone was about to hit Hobuev's head, he stretched out his left hand and snapped his fingers easily. The stone instantly turned into black gas and then dissipated into the air.
At the same time, Isabella was surprised to find that the disguise ability she had always been proud of suddenly failed.
She returned to her original appearance, standing there with a look of astonishment on her face.
"You can actually control my divine power!" The development of the situation was obviously far beyond her expectation, causing her to cry out, "Who are you?"
After all, in Isabella's understanding, only the God of Darkness can control the power of the followers of the gods.
No one else can directly control the divine power of the followers of the Black Temple.
Including the messenger, they can only affect the power of the gods to a small extent and enhance it within a certain range.
But the Hobuev in front of her could directly make her divine power useless!
Who is he?
"Who am I..." Hobuev asked softly, without stopping his movements. "Instead of asking me, why don't you ask your envoy the same question, and ask him what he is.
people?"
"Of course I know who he is." Isabella said as she clenched her fist and swung it hard at Hobuev's skull-like face.
Hobuev turned slightly to the side and dodged her full blow.
"No, you don't know," Hobuev said with a chuckle, "You care about him so much, defend him so much, and are so enthusiastic about him, but he won't even tell you his true identity. I really didn't know you were like this
What’s the point of doing it?”
Isabella ignored him and simply punched Hobuev in the face again.
This time, Hobuev did not escape.
He just smiled and pointed lightly with his left hand towards a bonfire in the middle of the cave.
Just now, Soldier Heyman went outside the cave to capture a hare as a ration to satisfy his hunger. He had just shaved it and planned to hang it on the bonfire to roast it.
The rabbit is now half-cooked.
But with Hobuev's finger, the hairless, half-cooked rabbit seemed to come back to life. It broke free and walked off the grill.
Then, the rabbit quickly grew in size and turned into a giant rabbit half as tall as a man. Its whole body was covered with hard scales, a bunch of wings sprouted from its back, and a pair of wild boar-like slugs sprouted from its mouth.
Fangs.
But the weirdest thing is that it still smells like barbecue meat.
Then it flapped its wings and suddenly threw Isabella to the ground.
Isabella was pressed by this weird roasted rabbit and tried hard to get out, but because the roasted rabbit was too heavy, she was completely unable to move.
At the same time, the soldier Heyman who was trapped in the cave by Isabella was already frightened and overwhelmed by the scene in front of him. He carefully ran behind a boulder, curled up into a ball, and hid behind his back, only hoping that these two people
Don't let the fierce struggle affect yourself.
"Hobuev, you bastard!" Isabella was heard yelling, "Remember, if you hurt our Lord's messengers and believers, you will eventually be punished by our Lord!"
Isabella now regrets it very much. Under Delphi's discipline, she didn't even learn a few curse words, so that now she feels that she is weak in swearing and cannot convey her angry emotions at all.
Hobuev chuckled, not taking her threat seriously.
"Miss Isabella, you have to remember that the thing I am least afraid of in my life is the so-called divine punishment," he continued in a voice that didn't deserve a beating, "but don't worry, I won't hurt you, either.
I will not harm your messenger. At least, I will not harm his life.
"What I have to do now is to turn him into a mortal."
"Then I have to tell you, your efforts will be in vain." Isabella lay on the ground and sneered, trying hard not to look at the painful expression on the face of the messenger, "The messenger himself is a mortal. You are simply
It's impossible to get what you want from him."
"Then I have to say, you are so pitiful," Hobuev shook his head. "He has been deceiving you for so long, and he doesn't even want to tell you the truth, but he wants you to suffer for him."
"It's not 'he wants', it's just my pleasure." Isabella said stubbornly.
"Then you are even more pitiful. You are still stubborn about it."
"This is none of your business."
"But you will be freed soon," Hobuev continued, "after I turn him into a mortal, you will have the opportunity to ask him personally what the truth is.
"I have to say, one of you lies a lot, and the other is willing to be deceived. It feels quite suitable to get together, if he becomes a mortal."
"roll!"
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Papal Circle, Cathedral of Light.
When the angel Raphael came to this plane, he was not in a hurry to find someone to fight with. Instead, he stayed in the papal territory, wandering around and reading various books.
After all, he had just arrived and was unfamiliar with the place. Raphael felt that he still needed to become more familiar with the conditions of this plane in order to better fulfill the mission entrusted to him by the goddess of light and eliminate those blasphemers.
In addition, Raphael never expected that he could actually see the great man in the Kingdom of God, the former Seraph, in this plane.
Of course, after reincarnation.
After all, because the plane where Braden Kingdom is located is a purely material plane, angels, as soul bodies, cannot stay here for a long time.
They must rely on two methods: "advent" or "reincarnation".
"Advent" is equivalent to seizing a body, that is, taking away a mortal's body for one's own use. The advantage is that it can retain the original memory and fighting ability, but the disadvantage is that there are certain risks, and it requires a mortal to make a voluntary sacrifice.
As for "reincarnation", it is equivalent to reincarnation. The advantage is that there is no risk and no sacrifice. The disadvantage is that the newly reincarnated angel will lose its original memory and become no different from ordinary people, and can only slowly awaken after growing up.
Obviously, the reincarnated adult has not yet awakened his original memory, and even Raphael did not recognize him.
This gave Raphael a strong sense of frustration.
"If I have the chance, I will definitely talk to that adult again," Raphael thought to himself secretly. "I hope he can recall the memories of his past life as soon as possible. In this way, we can eliminate the blasphemers faster and more easily."
It is a good place to spread the glory of the goddess."
With this idea in mind, Raphael sent two invitations to Howard, hoping that he would come to his residence as a guest.
But every time, Howard politely refused.
Raphael was not surprised by this.
He thought: When that gentleman was in the Kingdom of God, he was not an easy person to approach. But with his former strength and status, he also had the right to be proud.
However, Raphael never imagined that the reason why Howard rejected him was just because of social phobia.
So, at this moment, while Raphael was walking in the Pope's Landing, he sighed helplessly because of Howard's indifferent rejection.
However, at this moment, a man came towards Raphael.
It was Pope Paul II of the Church of Light.
"Your Excellency, it's a coincidence that we meet again," the Pope greeted friendly and politely, "I just have a question to ask you."
"What's the problem?" Raphael asked.
"What do you think your chances are of winning in a head-on battle with a legendary mage?"
…………
The kingdom of the God of Darkness is still desolate.
Allen floated quietly in the wilderness, his body gradually becoming transparent as time went by, as if he might disappear at any time.
Next to him, the imprisoned angel Uriel taunted in a sharp tone: "I have said before that Elijah Phoenix is a fool! He is so stupid that he split his godhead and authority into three! Look, you
Now we are about to be betrayed by that soul-splitting guest, aren't you anxious?"
Allen's voice was calm, as if he didn't care about Uriel's ridicule: "I was just waiting for him to do this."
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