I am already the Archbishop of Destiny. Who do you want me to counterattack?

[On the ninth day, sleep two hours a day.............]

【On the tenth day, I feel gradually becoming more proficient......】

【No.11 days, hair loss......】

【............】

【No.15 days, Gu!Just kill me! 】

The deep despair is faintly revealed from the text, just like the female knight who has been deep in the goblin lair for a long time. The initial pain no longer exists.

All that's left is the utter numbness of being forced to accept it.

After all, Archbishop Tianming has always been a civil servant, with a bunch of people at his disposal in terms of force.

The larger the scope of Tianming's influence, the more bad things he encounters.

Therefore, the workload of the Archbishop of Destiny will increase. Perhaps most small and medium-sized incidents will be handled by other departments, but the Destiny Church, which almost dominates the entire Europe, even if there are only a few major events every day, there are almost hundreds or thousands of them. quantity.

Even in the modern destiny, Mr. Rakshasa often pushes documents to "Amber" and "Rita" to reduce his own work burden.

"Is this really a research document? But it doesn't look like an archbishop's diary..." Mr. Rakshasa frowned slightly when he noticed something was wrong.

As we all know, the young archbishop is still processing documents according to the custom of the Church of Destiny.

The mature archbishop has already found a tool.

Such as a certain Amber and a certain Rita.

And Miss Qiana looks like a mature archbishop at first glance. How come she can't even find the tool man?

Could it be said that the Archbishop was a fool when he was young?

Obviously impossible.............

[471 days, ah, it’s so good to be alive, the free air is so fresh. 】

Why is the span so big all of a sudden?Although there are many pages that have been blurred, it seems that they are not written every day.

[On the 493rd day, the overall situation of Tianming was finally stabilized under the wise command of the bishop Shenwu. Honkai beasts were killed as dogs in the four European battlefields. There was basically no need to worry about the threat of Honkai beasts in the area where Tianming was stationed. 】

[On Day 521, various research projects and data excavation of pre-civilizations are on track, and the "Scientific Research Department" is officially promoted by this bishop to the senior department of Destiny. 】

[On Day 523, the bishop successfully distributed most of the work to the three major families and began to concentrate on studying various projects in the scientific research department. 】

[On Day 525, the test of Void Manzang’s “Theocratic Liberation” begins.............]

Most of the writing has become blurry.

But part of the information revealed surprised Mr. Rakshasa, and it was the first time he heard the term "theocratic liberation."

And the incomplete description.

He vaguely felt that it was not simple, because that was no longer a description of the Key of God.

In other words, it is no longer a description of the normal power of the Herrscher, but has a touch of mythology.

Or maybe it’s the color of the “divine authority” above the sky.

Although due to the limitations of the diary itself, this part is not particularly descriptive. (Chapter 28 of Volume [-])

But there is no doubt that the horror described in it, which could almost suppress even Miss Kiana to the point of being powerless, is by no means within the scope of a simple Herrscher's power.

[654 days, it’s almost the second year since I took office as archbishop. My skin has turned white after being soaked in the laboratory all day. 】

[655 days, damn it!Francis, that damned unruly man, actually got married. As the vice-president of the Destined Singles Association, I took the lead in violating the gang rules. He simply didn’t take the president seriously. According to the gang rules, he must be burned at the stake! 】

[On the 656th day, I have a saying. The wedding banquet was quite delicious, and no gifts were required. Even after dressing up and sharing the same table with Kaslana’s people, we barely had a few bites o(╥﹏╥)o! 】

[I will remember this grudge! 】

[If I eat at the same table with Kaslana from now on, I will be a dog! 】

[But speaking of it, my brother and Sister Sabressa were married a long time ago, and now even Francis is married. 】

【It seems that I am the only single person in the "Destiny Singles Club" that I promised_(′□`‖ ∠)_. 】

【How about.........Ah!hateful!How could I, the president of the Destiny Singles Association, think so! 】

[These hateful traitors are all heretics!heresy!This bishop will definitely carry the banner of the association! 】

It's really youthful, but was the Archbishop so energetic when he was young?

Moreover, as the head of the three major families, it is necessary to get married. If you don’t have children, how can you be the head of the three major families?

So the so-called staying single together for a lifetime is impossible to achieve no matter how you look at reality...

It's just that the archbishop's network of connections was so deep when he was young, and he was so close to the three masters of the family...

[7 For sixty days, I feel like I have spent my whole life together with the research report. 】

[On the 791st day, I suddenly felt that Judas was quite handsome, but unfortunately he was not a human being. 】

[8 days, actually, it’s not impossible even if you’re not a human being. 】

【812 days, it’s over, it’s over!I actually feel that I look pretty pretty in the mirror! 】

[817 days, Aba Aba, the scientific research department of the dead house with silver hair and white silk stockings is great... Bah, bah, bah, it's not working anymore. I haven't slept for four days and my energy has been confused by this bishop. . 】

[817 days, this bishop is so handsome! 】

However, although.

Archbishop, your XP is weird.

Don’t even let yourself go.

While thinking about Mr. Rakshasa, I felt helpless in my heart, now I can confirm it.

This indeed seems to be the archbishop's diary.

Although some research data is mixed in, it is still generally biased towards recording daily life.

[On the 9th and [-]st day, Teacher Arthur earnestly advised me to get married as soon as possible, nagging me like my mother, saying that the great Archbishop of Destiny cannot be without...]

"Boy, what have you been reading? Huh? Isn't this Anna's diary?"

Just when Mr. Rakshasa was about to continue turning the page.

The little white-haired girl suddenly appeared and stood on tiptoes, blinking and tilting her head in confusion.

She could naturally recognize Anna's handwriting, although she didn't seem to have collected this diary.

"this.............."

next moment!

boom!

I haven’t waited for Mr. Rakshasa to reply!

A long sword cut his cheek and penetrated the wall behind him!

Then a monstrous murderous aura instantly enveloped the entire laboratory!

Chapter 11 Rakshasa: Archbishop, isn’t your XP too weird? ([-]-in-[-])

murderous look.

Terrifying killing intent.

Even if he was injured by a sneak attack or even faced the Herrscher of the End.

There has never been such a turbulent mountain of corpses and sea of ​​murderous aura, as if the threat of death is just a child's play compared to the current situation.

With traces of blood dripping from his cheeks, Mr. Rakshasa looked at the long sword embedded in the wall behind him.

He swallowed subconsciously and almost lost his head.

Although he now vaguely feels that he is very strong, maybe a bit stronger than when he used the soul steel body!

It is estimated that some precious material no less than soul steel was added to this carrier container!

But his intuition told him that if the "sword" really hit him on the head!

Then he probably has to play mahjong with Kevin in heaven!

———Tick tock.

---call.

At this moment, the entire laboratory was so quiet that except for the faint sound of breathing, the original sound no longer existed at all.

Instantly aware of the danger, Miss Kong Manzang's fur rose and she immediately moved ten meters away from Mr. Rakshasa.

then.

He decisively moved towards the direction from which the murderous aura came.

You're done for, Anna is so petty.

"Ana, I didn't read it, I didn't see a word! It's none of my business, QAQ!"

"Anna, Anna, just calm down and silence him. I really didn't see anything!"

"Don't hurt me by mistake. I didn't do anything. Anna, we have to be reasonable. Every injustice has its owner and its debtor has its own owner and revenge. This time, it has nothing to do with me!"

Miss Kudo Manzo did not dare to raise her head at all and was trembling while wiping her tears.

He was afraid that his own Anna would suddenly get stabbed at him too.

Well known.

My Anna has two major reverse scales.

the first item.

It’s a dessert shop in Vienna.

second section.

It’s the history of middle school and black life when I was young.

The priority of these two counter scales is even higher than the leakage of divine power and the sudden death of the heads of the three major families.

She even seriously suspected that when the Divine Power of the Heavenly Fire Holy Judgment was leaked before, Anna was afraid that the other party would destroy the dessert shop in Vienna, so she took people to kill the other party instantly. What stood out was the anger of the sweet party.

"What are you talking about, my dear little cotton-padded jacket?" The silver-haired girl blinked.

With a kind and innocent look on his face, he walked up to the blond man and tilted his head slightly.

"I'm sorry, my hand slipped just now. Is my dear Mr. Rakshasa not injured?"

"Oh, I'm bleeding. I'm really sorry~"

She gently touched the bleeding wound of the blond man.

Although Miss Qiana said she was apologetic, her terrifying murderous aura did not diminish at all.

Especially those strange-colored eyes that had no warmth at all, made Mr. Rakshasa shudder.

"Archbishop, do you believe me when I say that I didn't see anything?"

Mr. Rakshasa tried to save his life.

"I really don't know that is your diary. When I asked you about it just now, your answer made me mistakenly think that it was a precious research material, so I was curious... ....”

——Whoosh.

The long sword inserted into the wall was pulled out instantly with a clang, and the sound of cutting through the air made the blond man shut up immediately.

"What diary? My dear Mr. Rakshasa, in your eyes am I the kind of ignorant person who can write a diary?" He played with the long sword in his hand.

The silver-haired girl blinked and asked in a confused tone as if she was using nail clippers skillfully.

Like an innocent little girl, her eyes are as pure as a certain Ilia.

Well, the kind that will chop you to death with a gentle smile.

And there is no guilt at all.

"Who is a serious person who can write a diary? My dear Mr. Rakshasa, can you write it?"

"No way!"

"That's right, who can write down what's on their mind in a diary, right? How can what is written down be what's on the inside?"