And what is their mission on this trip?

The saint was in a daze, her extremely bright eyes gradually dimmed, and she murmured: "I thought it would take a long time..."

This is the City of Miracles, a place that is far from advanced and cannot even keep up with the average level of the starry sky, but it is also a place that has received the attention of three supreme beings at the same time.

The saint didn't like it, but he didn't dislike it either.

It is undeniable that she has some nostalgia for this place.

Because there are people she likes here.

And she can protect the people she cares about most with the people she likes.

She originally thought it would be a long time.

It is more than ten years, even decades of extremely luxurious real time.

She would leave Beihai Prison, go to Feilu, or other places, and accompany the apostle to His Highness, spending an extremely wonderful time in this environment that had occasional ups and downs but could definitely be regarded as a peaceful and prosperous age.

But all this was shattered with the apostle's brief words.

Prepare to return.

This means that their mission is about to be completed and the countdown has now entered.

Time ticks by, minute by second, passing clearly and truly.

The saint who has been staying in Beihai Prison is extremely regretful, but he is also sure of what his little highness will do in this operation.

It was a struggle standing at the junction of hope and abyss.

She and the apostle return to the stars.

And he chose to reincarnate alone.

The saint's eyes trembled, he lowered his head and said calmly: "I understand."

"Go to the preset location."

The apostle said something and immediately closed the communication.

In the starry sky, doctors like them can be said to be famous for their short legs and poor maneuverability, but in the distance from Beihai to Annan, no matter how poor their maneuverability is, they will not be able to stump the saints.

The saint stood there in silence for a while, then turned and walked back to his room.

She took off her white coat, opened the drawer of the bedside table, and took out a book from the drawer.

The extremely heavy books glowed with an extremely soft light in her hands.

The saint opened the pages of the book, but his movements paused slightly.

The heavy books in sight began to change slightly.

It seemed that a force that was not strong but irresistible penetrated the long distance and landed on the book silently.

The entire book began to clearly deform under the squeeze of this force. Every page of the book began to twist and wrinkle. The huge force affected her mind. The saint's pupils shrank for a moment, and a mouthful of blood came directly from her mouth.

Squirted out.

"Click..."

There was a somewhat harsh sound from the book.

There was an obvious small hole in the entire book from the cover to the middle of all the pages.

It was as if someone had stretched out his finger invisibly and easily pierced the holy book in the saint's hand, which was composed of eight levels of authority.

The saint squinted his eyes and suddenly laughed.

She opened the damaged book and tore off a page from it. The clear light surged in his hands. The damaged book kept turning. Her figure began to fade in the increasingly intense clear light, and finally disappeared in the
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