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"it's your turn."
"No...No!" The Archangel shook his head frantically: "No! I don't want to have anything to do with the dirty devil!"
Jiang Lu was a little surprised to see her react so strongly.
"Just sign a contract to sell yourself. Why do you look like a bad person? Haha."
"No, you don't understand...you don't understand..."
The main angel actually started to cry: "It took hundreds of years for me to ascend from a lower angel to a middle angel. I don't want to fall, I don't want to fall!"
She no longer had any arrogance at this moment. Although she gritted her teeth stubbornly and looked directly at Jiang Lu, she could not hide the fear and resistance on her face with tears streaming down her face.
"Oh my, if you say that, it feels like I'm forcing a good woman into prostitution..."
Jiang Lu couldn't bear it, so he began to think about how to solve the problem satisfactorily.
Intimidation is not his style, he prefers to take the initiative.
"Oh! Got it!" Jiang Lu thought of a good idea and said to the angel: "You xx xx!"
"Ah?" The Archangel was stunned.
She didn't seem to understand why Jiang Lu said such vulgar words.
"Didn't it trigger? Damn it, let's do it a few more times."
Jiang Lu felt a little regretful, but still persisted in using the most vicious words to try to touch the soul of the Lord Angel.
He tried his best and poured out words that he had never really used in actual combat.
He severely humiliated the Lord Angel and said those words that would mess up people. Gou Jian was silent when he saw it, and Han Xin was in tears when he heard it.
Finally, due to his unremitting efforts, the Lord Angel planned to die with him.
"Stop, stop, I said stop." Jiang Lu comforted her dryly, beginning to wonder if his luck was a little too bad.
But at this moment, a sentence wrapped in many insulting words that even he didn't pay attention to took effect.
"I think you look a bit like a black man. Did your slave owner, Jehovah, bleach you?"
The Lord Angel was suddenly stunned.
And Jiang Lu also received feedback from his achievements.
[Defense Breaker: You can even make the devils in hell lose face] [Bonus: Your humiliation has a 5% chance of hitting the target's heart directly, causing the target to obtain status: autistic]
[The Lord Angel has obtained status: autistic]
"Yes, my tall figure and plump lips made me suffer from cold stares. They all said that I didn't look like a white person, that I was the worst angel, that I brought shame to God. Angels should be pure and spotless, but I... I looked like a black person! That's why I came to this world where black people are not discriminated against and became an angel of the Lord..."
The Lord Angel covered his face and began to cry.
At this moment, no plan or God mattered to her.
Recalling the gloom of her career, she was completely shattered.
"I shouldn't have been born into this world. I should have gone to a farm to grow cotton, and then been whipped by slave owners every day to drive out the demons in my body..."
She sobbed, belittling herself.
"That's not the case." Jiang Lu comforted, "You still have merit."
The Lord Angel looked up at Jiang Lu blankly, as if he wanted to seek some comfort from him.
Then Jiang Lu explained: "Because you are not wearing clothes, at least the police will not suspect that you have a gun hidden on your body. But after all, those people who grow cotton still know how to wear clothes. You may not be suitable to be with them. You should be called a black animal."
The Lord Angel cried even louder.
"But now I can give you a chance to be an upright and upright person."
Jiang Lu came up with the agreement again: "God doesn't care about you and won't stand up when you are bullied, but as long as you are my dog, I can't guarantee anything else, but I won't be hungry if I have a bite to eat." Holding you."
"Really...really?"
The Lord Angel asked in surprise and disbelief.
"Yes, but you have to be careful. I won't allow you to abuse yourself." Jiang Lu ordered seriously: "Even if you are black, are you worse than white people? I don't believe it!"
"Okay..." The angel nodded humbly: "I will remember it."
"Very good." Jiang Lu nodded with satisfaction: "Sign it."
After ten minutes, Jiang Lu finally managed to defeat the main angel with great difficulty.
Through the feedback brought by the contract, Jiang Lu finally learned the name of the main angel - the flame-breathing angel Hasmore.
Jiang Lu let go of his left hand and wiped off the water stains on it.
Hasmoor, who lost her restraint, did not turn her face. She just held her hands in front of her chest respectfully and bowed to Jiang Lu as if praying for blessings.
"Owner."
She called out.
It can be seen that the contract is indeed not sealed by God, and the effect of the agreement is quite gratifying.
He began to understand White.
However, thinking of the gang members who had surrendered to White on the West Bank, he felt that the situation was not quite the same now. The Hasmore in front of him did not seem to have to be respectful to Jiang Lu due to the content of the agreement, but rather he was sincerely convinced. appearance.
Curiosity overriding caution, Jiang Lu tried desperately and said, "Well, that's right. I thought that after you were freed from the restraints, you would die with me as you just said."
"No, not anymore." Hasmoor's face was full of sadness: "Yes, I am loyal to the Lord, but he ruthlessly trampled on my loyalty. You are right, he didn't care about me, and he didn't care about me. If you ask me to do such dirty things, there is no difference between me and a fallen angel. Maybe it is only a matter of time before I become a devil.
I'm a bad person, I'm a bad angel, I'm just..."
"Stop it." Jiang Lu raised his hand to stop him and asked with some confusion: "Why do I feel that you are quite happy when you say such things?"
"I didn't. I was just stating the facts. But... maybe, I was born to be insulted. This is fate. I have no reason to resist. All I can do is accept it."
Jiang Lu looked at Hasmore, who kept repeating what he had just said to trigger [Defense Breaker], and became more and more excited as he spoke, and suddenly suspected something.
In order to verify his suspicion, Jiang Lu ordered: "Now, describe my image in your mind."
Hasmore thought for a while: "You are an extremely evil person shrouded in the light of sin. Your sins are countless. Compared with you, the demons in hell seem extremely noble. I can't see anything in you at all." The spirit of justice.
You do whatever it takes to achieve your goals, and you are good at using despicable ways to corrupt people. Even the holy angels cannot escape from your clutches, and you will not show any mercy. You not only ravaged my body, but also ravaged my heart. "
Jiang Lu was moved and held Hasmore's hand: "That's right! This is simply me! Finally someone understands me."
"But I don't know why." Hasmore's golden pupils were dancing with love: "I'm not disgusted with you, but I admire you even more."
Chapter 113 Let the evil god call the evil god the god of evil
Jiang Lu once saw a post.
The poster described himself as ugly and short, but his girlfriend is very beautiful.
One day, he asked his girlfriend why she was with him.
His girlfriend told him that it was because when she was with him, she would close her eyes and imagine that she was a noble princess, and then she was tied up in a cave by evil goblins, and she got unprecedented happiness.
Apparently, Hasmore has found her own goblin.
Jiang Lu applauded: "Your mental state is already eight hundred years ahead of this era. This is so cool!"
"It's all thanks to you, my master." Hasmore crossed his legs, blushing and squirming: "You let me know my true self."
"Okay, okay! There are three-headed dogs in hell, and six-headed dogs in heaven. You all have a bright future!"
When Jiang Lu thought about the prosperous age under God's rule in the future, he couldn't help but smile with relief.
It can only be said that the right time and place, the [Defense Breaker] and the dark side of Hasmore cooperated perfectly, and with the help of the agreement, Jiang Lu easily obtained the title of a mid-ranking angel. followers.
As a white angel who considers himself black, it can only be said that Hasmore knows how to adapt to the version in advance.
"Tell me about it." Jiang Lu finally brought the topic to the right track: "Why do you want to spread the plague?"
When this topic was brought up, Hasmore's expression became a little complicated.
"I just said that."
She replied, "Lord..."
"Stop." Jiang Lu interrupted her: "You only have one master now."
"Sorry, I mean..." Hasmer changed the subject: "God, God made me do this.
"Is it true that God is here to punish mankind, as those believers say?"
"Of course not, it's all for a purpose."
Hasmore replied: "About ten years ago, some gods in heaven betrayed God, which caused God to lose a way to obtain a reserve army, which forced him to find another way.
However, the proportion of people who can ascend to heaven is very small among human beings. In order to obtain a new main force as soon as possible, God had to exterminate His believers in this world on a large scale.
He firmly believes that although the proportion is small, once the base is sufficient, the number of people who can enter heaven will not be a small number.
So he sent an oracle and asked me, who had been wandering around the earth to patrol, to go to hell to find a flower called the 'Black Death', and spread its pollen across the earth through rats. "
"The name of that god is..."
Hasmore shook his head: "I don't know this."
Jiang Lu fell into deep thought after hearing the news.
If calculated according to the rate of 1:1000 between reality and the spiritual realm, then the time point of ten years seems to coincide with the time when he comes out of [Infinite Prison].
Combined with the fact that God wanted to build an army, Jiang Lu felt that this so-called god who betrayed God was most likely Isina.
If this is the case, then tracing back to the source, the Black Death is actually inseparable from Jiang Lu.
Because it was he who liberated the barracks of the Tower of Salvation that allowed God to set his sights on this world.
Jiang Lu, who gradually understood everything, was a little surprised.
However, he did not feel guilty because he played an important role in it.
After all, no matter what version it is, there is no such thing as "because you stopped the robbers from robbing the bank, and the robbers had no choice but to shoot and kill, you are fully responsible."
If Jiang Lu had a guilty personality, he might have shed a few tears, but he didn't, so he would only feel:
"I... am so awesome..." he exclaimed.
"What?" Hasmore asked.