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Chapter 369 Canary: What does this have to do with me?
2105380 Outside the gate, inside a gray-white church covering more than 10,000 acres.

One by one, angels with wings on their backs and perfect faces but showing little vitality passed through the gate and flew to the roof of the church.

These are angels drawn from Heaven, each possessing an average demigod-like strength of at least five figures.

Just then, a blonde girl wearing a blue and white battle dress and a silver patterned armor stepped into the room.

As soon as the girl stepped into the church, a calm female voice rang out.

"Has she arrived, Joan of Arc? It seems the Virgin Mary is in a very bad situation."

Upon hearing this, Jeanne d'Arc, the girl who held the battle flag, or as she was commonly known, suddenly felt that the golden and red battle flag in her hand was a little too hot to handle.

At this moment, the female angel kneeling before the icon spoke again.

"If you don't like the battle banner, you can wait until Michael arrives and switch to a gift you're more used to."

"Of course, if you want, you can keep this battle flag. Anyway, the original is in your hands. You can sell it for extra income, and no one will say anything to you."

Upon hearing this, Joan of Arc's expression faltered, and she gave a wry smile.

"Please don't say anymore, I'll continue using it, Your Majesty Gabriel."

Joan of Arc looked at the angel standing not far from the gate, gazing at the icon.

Her long, pink hair cascaded down her shoulders and was tied into a long ponytail with a white ribbon. Her white dress with black trim not only accentuated her figure but also gave her a pure and flawless look.

The six pairs of slender, sacred wings behind the woman further enhance the indescribable sense of holiness in this pure scene.

According to the person in question, this dress seems to be just a particular fetish of the Virgin Mary, and that wearing such a dress, combined with her appearance, would arouse an indescribable 'violent desire' in the opposite sex.

It just so happens that the Holy Mother recently planned to give her to Prince Su Nian as a gift, and this happened while she was carefully dressing up.

The Son suddenly had a fierce struggle with the Virgin Mary, which forced her to wear this garment to carry out the Lord's mission.

But in Joan of Arc's view, was this indeed a silent protest? Or rather, what had happened to cause a civil war between the Son and the Virgin Mary?

The problem is that, not only is there a civil war, but they also don't know why they received a mission from the Lord.

Let them wait in this unknown outer realm, or the Holy Mother will be in danger.

After lamenting for a moment that the Virgin Mary had encountered danger, Joan of Arc addressed the angel beneath the icon.

"Lord Gabriel, as you can see, the angels have assembled."

In response to Joan of Arc's reply, Gabriel simply gave a soft reply.

"Oh."

Then there is no more.

Upon receiving this response, Joan of Arc's eyelids twitched wildly, and after an awkward silence, she finally couldn't help but speak.

"Lord Gabriel, please give us your instructions on the next step."

The pink-haired angel beneath the statue didn't speak, but simply said something in a low voice.

"Get some rest until Michael arrives."

"???"

Joan of Arc stared wide-eyed at Gabriel with an incredulous expression.

Are you just going to admit defeat like that?
Joan of Arc's eyes revealed this surprise, while also lamenting that the Virgin Mary had ultimately failed to recognize true character.

If there were anyone in heaven who was most loyal to the Virgin Mary, Joan of Arc would have said without hesitation that it was Archangel Gabriel.

After all, this archangel's identity is very special. She is the messenger of the one true God and the final judge who blows the horn of doomsday. But before that, she was the angel who informed the Virgin Mary of the conception of the Son of God.

In layman's terms, this angel followed the Virgin Mary from the very beginning. Later, he received the attention of the Lord and the Son, becoming the highest-ranking Seraphim and the embodiment of the Virgin Mary's power within the Christian pantheon.

So why did this angel so readily back down when faced with the situation of the Virgin Mary being abducted?
Bring out your doomsday horn and your Holy Son, and fight Michael! Go and rescue the Virgin Mary!
Instead of being like a fish on a chopping board, at the mercy of others, as we are now.

Thinking of this, Joan of Arc sighed and said very seriously.

"Lord Gabriel, we are now on the lower level."

Everyone at the lower level can only unleash four-digit exceptional strength, and some weaker three-digit strength may not even have four-digit exceptional strength.

Moreover, all their combat power belonging to the Cherubim order, including Gabriel, is here. With the advantage of the lower level's terrain, defeating Michael, escaping the Church, and seizing the opportunity to save the Virgin Mary should not be difficult.

Upon hearing this, Gabriel looked up at Joan of Arc and said in a nonchalant tone.

"Oh, I see. But by the way, where's Raphael? Why isn't she here?"

Raphael is one of the seven archangels who is responsible for monitoring the angels.

She is the least popular of all the angels, after all, those who know, understand what the job of an overseer entails.

Generally speaking, whenever there is a major operation, this angel king and her angels will accompany the army.

This time, Gabriel, who was sent from the lower realm to carry out a mission, was naturally placed in the Holy Order by Raphael to perform her duties, in order to ensure her proper conduct.

Now, as that Holy Son's man, Raphael is responsible for monitoring Gabriel to prevent her from making any unusual moves.

"Raphael has gone to Arcadia to seal off the space surrounding Arcadia."

After a moment of silence, Joan of Arc couldn't hold back any longer and said...

If possible, now is definitely the best time to get out.

"Is that so? It seems the canary couldn't escape this fate after all?"

Gabriel's tone remained calm.

Upon hearing this, Joan of Arc couldn't help but ask.

"Canary?"

So why capture the canary? And wasn't the canary already dead? How did it come back to life?

Gabriel answered very calmly.

"Because the Virgin Mary is not as important as the canary."

Joan of Arc was taken aback when she received the answer, but she also breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't want to delve into the specific reasons behind it.

So, all we need to do next is capture the canary to rescue the Holy Mother?
Although Joan of Arc disliked the Christian faith, even though she was now a saintly figure who had risen to a high position, she knew she would be burned at the stake and that it was only centuries later that her innocence was cleared.

However, the Virgin Mary was different. Eve treated her quite well, at least much better than being a knight under the Queen of Halloween. Moreover, she was the 'Lord' who gave her divine revelation back then.

Naturally, she was also willing to serve the Virgin Mary.

Having understood Gabriel's thoughts, Joan of Arc calmly replied.

"I understand."

With that, she turned to leave the church and head to Arcadia to help contain the canary.

However, at that very moment, a fiery red meteor streaked across the sky, and an exceptionally hot and distinct power spread through the space.

The moment Gabriel sensed this power, he couldn't help but raise his head.

Because—Michael has arrived!
…………

Meanwhile, in Arcadia.

Hanging on a cross formed by two gun barrels, like a canary suffering.

Kasukabe Takaaki looked at Canary with a pained expression.

"Lady, how could you treat Canary like this? She was your former owner, after all."

As he spoke, Kasukabe Takaaki first sighed, then silently increased the pressure on the sole of his shoe that was stepping on the canary's toes.

Yeah, it's just a little bit of force.

Then, Kasukabe Takaaki died. "Don't you have any conscience?"

Looking at this old friend who was both eager to reflect and quick to kick someone when they're down, the canary, who had been shrugping her head and ready to admit defeat, couldn't help but look up and say something.

"Hey, Xiaoming, can you move your foot away? It hurts!"

"And all I got was hung up and whipped, I didn't die, so what are you yelling about?"

"Huh, it's still breathing."

Kasukabe Takaaki paused for a moment, then turned around and called out.

"Leticia, she can hold on for another hour. Let's continue the torture!"

Just then, the canary suddenly saw a fiery red shooting star streak across the sky and couldn't help but widen its eyes in surprise.

"Hey, Xiaoming, look to the southeast. You have good eyesight, see what's that?"

"what?"

Kasukabe Takaaki paused for a moment, then turned around and looked up at the sky. His expression gradually became serious.

"That looks like an angel!!!"

"Angels? Xiaoming, are you sure you're not seeing things? Angels would come to this godforsaken place?"

The canary realized the seriousness of the situation and hurriedly jumped down from the gun barrel, took out the blessing from the blessing card, but found that the shooting star had disappeared.

The favor was withdrawn with some regret.

At this moment, Leticia did not refute, but nodded with a solemn expression.

"It is indeed an angel, and if I remember correctly, the divinity emanating from that angel seems to be..."

"—Michael."

"Michael, the vice-ruler of the Kingdom of Heaven? What's he doing in our little place?"

The canary's eyes widened in surprise, a sense of foreboding washing over her.

Then she subconsciously pointed to herself and said hesitantly.

"Is Michael here to arrest me?"

Upon hearing this, Leticia and Kasukabe Takaaki both fell silent.

"That's not impossible, is it?"

In an instant, the canary felt as if the sky had fallen. Its eyes widened, and it couldn't help but burst into curses.

"No, what does this have to do with me? I don't think I've ever offended the Church of Christ, have I?"

For a moment, the canary felt like it had been slapped by a dog, or rather, like it had been slapped by a dog.

What did she change? Why are so many problems arising right after she was resurrected?

She wondered if any of the people she had offended were related to Christianity, and besides her connection to Yavi's dystopian society, she had no connection to Christianity since birth.

But how did I get involved as soon as I was resurrected?

I'd rather stay in my coffin than be resurrected.

"Should we prepare to run now?"

Kasukabe Takaaki opened his mouth and made a suggestion that resonated with everyone present.

At this moment, Chloe Baron, dressed in a tuxedo, brought bad news.

"It's too late. The space outside this door seems to be sealed off. We can't get out."

"And they're already here!!"

As they spoke, everyone present looked up and saw sunlight piercing through the clouds, with countless angels standing high in the sky, looking down at the group from Arcadia.

Looking at the group of people in the lead, Canary's lips twitched involuntarily.

"They really think highly of me, sending three archangels."

Gabriel, a pink-haired angel dressed in a formal gown and holding a horn.

With emerald green hair and wielding a flaming longsword, the archangel Raphael, codenamed 'God's Healing'.

And then there's Michael, who sits at the very center, his body engulfed in flames, wielding a radiant spear, and sporting dazzling golden hair.

"So you're the canary now?"

Michael slowly lowered himself, landing with Gabriel and Raphael. He nodded slightly to Leticia in greeting, then walked up to Canary and asked in a gentle voice.

Seeing Michael come in person and ask to confirm her identity, even Canary was somewhat flattered.

"it's me……"

Holy crap, that's terrifying! Is this the aura of the Vice-King of Heaven? The canary trembled slightly.

She's really panicked now; she's never been this panicked, not even when she was meeting the Queen.

"I wonder what business Your Majesty Michael has with Little Sparrow?"

The canary adopted a very humble attitude, thankfully she had reminded Izayoi Sakamaki beforehand to keep an eye on that stupid rabbit and those little rascals.

Hopefully, these guys are only targeting themselves.
At that moment, Gabriel answered quickly.

"It's nothing much, we're just exchanging you for the Holy Mother. After all, it's a difficult situation for us to handle the Holy Mother's arrest."

“Gabriel…”

Michael glanced at Gabriel speechlessly. Was this something that could be said?
"So, Canary, what's your choice?"

Upon hearing this, Canary glanced at the countless angels surrounding the entire Arcadia and helplessly raised her hand.

"Do you think I have a choice? I'm just a nobody poet."

"Of course you have no choice?"

At this moment, Gabriel tilted his head and said in a calm tone.

"After all, Joan of Arc has already gone to capture those children of your Arcadia."

Joan of Arc? That saintly protector of the nation?
In an instant, the canary's expression changed several times, but she felt much more at ease. If it was Joan of Arc, then she could relax a little.

"Gabriel, if you can't speak, then don't speak."

Michael's face darkened, and he glared at Gabriel fiercely, as if he was afraid that Canary and the others wouldn't resist.

"I'm sorry, I just felt that this was a bit despicable."

Gabriel stuck out his tongue, looking quite embarrassed.

At this moment, the canary suddenly activated her poetic spirit.

"Since I can bring back the Holy Mother, then I am more important than the Holy Mother. Therefore..."

"Angels, why do you not worship me?"

As the canary sang, its status was instantly elevated, and it was enveloped in an aura of holiness. All the angels who saw the canary instinctively knelt on one knee at that moment.

Including three archangels.

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I'll update this chapter first, the next one will be later.

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