Super Seminary Angel Binghua.

Chapter 583, Angel Sect

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"What are you all trying to do by acting like this? It's not like I'm leaving and won't be back.

Ran, you must lead the angel army well and set a good example for the sisters under you."

"Ming, you are a bit impulsive. Listen to Ran's advice more in the future."

"Jingnan, you have been with me for so long and are familiar with the various tasks of the Holy Left Wing. You should help Ran more in the future."

"Sister He Xi, I'm sorry. Angel Civilization will have to rely more on you to take care of it from now on."

"He Zhui, you should fight less alone on the battlefield in the future. You should trust the sisters who fight with you more."

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Binghua looked around but didn't see Kesha. She understood what was going on and shifted her gaze towards the Sky City. After staring for a few seconds, she turned and walked towards the star port.

Binghua knew that although Kesha was not present, she must be watching here from her own palace. Binghua did not look back but just raised her hand and waved goodbye to Kesha.

'Kesha, although your justice has protected most of the weak on the surface, it has not actually helped them.

I want to go out into this vast universe and see what needs to be done to be considered true justice, justice that can be obeyed and upheld by everyone from the bottom of their hearts.'

At the Melo Heavenly Star Port, Binghua took off her angel uniform and put on the ordinary clothes of angel civilization: a white top and trousers embroidered with gold patterns, and a coat that reached her thighs and was printed with cloud patterns. Finally, she waved to He Xi, Ran, Ming, Xi Luo and other subordinates who came to see her off.

All the angels on the Tiancheng Star Port were also watching as the small spaceship that Binghua was riding on turned into a dot of light and disappeared from sight.

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A few months later, Binghua was already at the border of the Just Order, a planet in the pre-nuclear civilization. The technology here was still relatively backward, and the Shenhe body creatures living here did not even have the technology for long-distance communication.

But it must be said that most Shenhe civilizations are very talented in how to kill their own kind, and they already have kinetic weapons deployed on a certain scale.

The piston is pushed by instantaneous high pressure to launch a metal object similar to a bullet, which has a good killing power against unarmored targets within a hundred meters.

There are also many common problems unique to civilizations, namely the chaos before complete unification, conflicts between countries, conflicts between races, and conflicts between religions.

If there is no interference from external civilizations, this conflict will last for at least a thousand years before it can be changed.

However, angels never interfere in the internal disputes of a civilization, unless the majority of the people in that civilization petition the angels together to express that the current ruler of the civilization is an extremely cruel and tyrannical monarch, then the angels will select an angel warrior to deal with it.

This is a civilization that believes in angels as its main belief. If it were a civilization that did not believe in angels, even if all the people in their entire civilization died, the angel civilization might not discover it in a short period of time.

The reason for this situation is entirely due to the creed of justice established by Kesha, which does not allow unauthorized interference in the development of any civilization. Of course, angels have no obligation to act as babysitters for these civilizations.

Binghua did not develop an aversion to the order of justice because of this. As a former left wing of the angel civilization, she understood that the angels did not have the ability to leave angels stationed in every civilization and keep an eye on the development of these civilizations. That was unrealistic.

“Do you have a place here to pray to angels?”

Binghua stopped in front of a vendor pushing a wooden cart on the side of the road and asked softly to an old woman who was fiddling with the goods and looked quite weathered.

"Hey! I thought you were here to buy something.

Little girl, you are so beautiful, you should go home as soon as possible and stop praying to any angels. "

The old lady with a weathered face first sighed in disappointment, then glanced around Binghua. Seeing that there were no guards following her, she thought Binghua was a daughter who had run away from some wealthy businessman.

He did not answer Binghua's question, but started to persuade Binghua directly.

Binghua could also clearly feel the kindness of this woman, but she had not used dark information scanning since she left Tiancheng. Binghua wanted to take this indefinite journey from the perspective of an ordinary person and look at this known universe that she was familiar with.

Finally, seeing Binghua's insistence, the old woman told Binghua the location of the nearest angel temple.

Binghua walked towards her temporary destination, attracting the attention of many passers-by along the way, mainly because Binghua's temperament and delicate face were very different from those haggard and skinny people around her.

The slightly dilapidated stone walls and rusty iron gates show that the current condition of this angel temple is not very good.

Just as Binghua was about to step in, a young man who was only as tall as Binghua's chest jumped out from behind the gate holding a sharpened wooden spear and warned:
"who are you?"

"I am a devout believer in angels. I saw a temple here, so I came here to pray."

Binghua said with a smile, not angry at the young man pointing a weapon at her.

Seeing Binghua's appearance, the boy's vigilance was slightly lowered, but he did not put down his weapon immediately.

"If you are truly a devout believer in God, do you know which God represents victory and hope?"

Binghua raised her eyebrows. This little guy was testing her. But was she the god of hope and victory among angels? She didn't know about hope, but she seemed to represent victory in the sect that believed in angels.

"Angel God of War Binghua."

The young man's tense body relaxed upon hearing this. He looked behind Binghua and saw that no one else was following, so he stepped aside and spoke.

"Come in, the prayer hall is inside."

The young man did not put down the wooden spear in his hand, but just signaled Binghua to go in by herself. He then returned to the wall next to the gate and observed the outside through a gap in the wall.

Binghua walked into the small angel temple and followed the stone-paved road into a slightly old temple.

There were three statues standing in the center of the temple, but Binghua didn't know who they were. She could only tell they were angels based on their shapes and the wings behind them.

“You are also the first angel believer to come to us to pray during this period.

May the King of the Gods protect you."

A sturdy old man with a tall figure and graying temples walked in from a small open door on the side. He looked very energetic.

Binghua also replied at the right time, "May the King of Gods protect you."

This is the greeting used by most angel sects that Binghua knows.

"Child, have you come here because you have any doubts or difficulties that require you to pray to God for revelation?"

Facing the words of the old angel priest, Binghua shook his head slightly and replied softly:
"Well, I have a doubt that I would like to seek the solution from God. I hope I am not disturbing you."

(End of this chapter)