Yicha passed through arches that gradually became lower, like passing through a musical scale that gradually became deeper.
Until the scale reaches its lowest level at the bottom of the white cloud stairs leading to Gabriel's Realm - the arches are directly connected to the ground of the white clouds, and are long and thin, each about twenty meters high.
Flying on one side is an angel holding a musical instrument. If the wings weren't flapping slowly, it would be easy to mistake them for sculptures.
"Sir, please walk."
The angel on the left said as he plucked the strings dramatically, producing two crisp single notes.
"This is the reminder of Rule No. 6." What Ke Qier had told him rang in his mind.
"Rule No. 6?" he remembers asking. "Provision No. 6 in which code?"
"No. It's not in any code." Ke Qier explained, "We divide all regulations into categories 1 to 7, and Regulation No. 6 is one of them."
"Okay. What's the difference?"
"There's basically no difference."
"Basically no difference?"
"It makes no difference to us. That's it...if you violate the rules, you will be sent to window 6 and handled by clerk No. 6. There are seven windows in total."
"What's the difference between clerks?"
"They are all the same, their work efficiency is the same, they are specially selected."
Ke Qier explained at the time. "So I say there's basically no difference. It's the same for us. This is to facilitate classification. Uh. You know, the queues in each window should be the same length."
"I don't think it's going to make the lines as long each window."
"This is what the regulations say..."
"Sir? Please come in."
The angel holding a musical instrument on the right interrupted Yi Cha's thoughts.
to check him out.
The arch angel did not play the piano when he said this, indicating that this had nothing to do with regulations.
Maybe he is a warm-hearted angel.
"What happened to Sariel?" Yi Cha asked him seemingly casually.
It wasn't much of a conversation, he remembered. The two arch angels are archangels. Archangels cannot talk to Seraphim, but as the highest angel, he can conduct unilateral inquiries.
"I have no right to speak out."
The angel on the right played the piano this time. This sound is Rule No. 1. From Sacred Social Liturgy.
"Oh. So what happened recently?"
Yicha changed the question and looked at the Sariel realm from the corner of his eye.
The dim light was dim, and even though it was the farthest away from Gabriel's Realm, the air was so pure that even though the entire cloud platform in Sariel Realm had shrunk to the size of a plate in the current field of view, the cloud disk could still be seen. There seems to be a thin energy dome upside down.
Blue mist lingered inside the dome, and the dark building looked like a devil in the mist, with only a few sharp metal corners exposed at the top.
From this angle, he just saw that the arch leading to the upper cloud platform over there was completely closed, and it was filled with something similar to the blue background color.
Something big must have happened.
"I have no right to judge." The angel on the right plucked the piano. Regulation No. 1.
"I don't ask Sariel."
Yicha pointed with his thumb in the direction of the Moon Angel's residence. "I asked why all the entrances there were blocked? There seemed to be some changes inside. Was there any sabotage?"
"Sorry, sir, I can't tell you." The angel on the right played the piano again.
Rule No. 3 is so boring.
Icha waved his hand. "Okay, I'm leaving."
"Sir, walk slowly."
The two arch angels said in unison and played the piano.
Go up the stairs.
The circular stairs made of white clouds are soft and very comfortable to step on. But this was just the feeling in the first five minutes. After going back and forth on the seemingly infinite stairs for almost half an hour without being able to see the top, everything became boring.
He decided to cheat.
Now he could see some pairs of saw teeth in the law vision.
A pair of interlocking saw teeth are approximately a few to nearly a kilometer apart. He has realized that this is the manifestation of "teleportation" in the legal field of vision.
When energy is used to drive the two saw teeth together, the gap in the middle disappears and teleportation can be achieved.
The rules at the end of the final path are smooth, without any holes or noises to draw on, so teleportation is impossible. Yi Cha originally thought that there was no source of order, but he didn't expect that there was such a natural borrowing point here.
He did not use his own energy to drive himself as before, but instead popped out a connecting filament to pull the two far apart sawtooths together.
success.
It rose almost a hundred meters at once.
Yi Cha moved his body and felt quite relaxed. Before opening the law vision, he had to spend a lot of effort to teleport to this extent, but now he still feels full of energy.
He had previously discovered that manipulating rule lines did not consume energy, but energy and attention. And the more thoroughly you understand the rules, the less consumption you will have and the easier it will be to complete the operation.
This also has the advantage that it will not cause energy disturbance.
If the angels' regulations were to monitor energy disturbances, he could easily avoid them by operating in this way.
In the blink of an eye, he moved up several hundred meters, and began to feel a little dull in his head - Xianle had a great influence on him, and it sounded more and more boring - but the cloud platform was just a few floors up. , he walked up calmly.
The entrance is a long hall with a pointed ceiling. Seven rows of benches are placed all the way forward, with hundreds of rows arranged.
The windows are cleverly designed, allowing light from all directions to converge under the suspended ceiling.
There were a few angels sitting scattered among the seats.
There was an extremely narrow desk at the door.
An angel with a silver child's hole behind the table sat upright and nodded to Yicha, "Sir, please show me your appointment certificate."
fine.
Fortunately, Kircher mentioned these tricky procedures. He even prepared these.
He found a page of fake documents and placed it on the angel's desk as if nothing had happened.
"Seraph Aurore. Make an appointment with Archangel Gabriel."
The silver-eyed angel chanted in a singing voice. Then stared at him deeply.
Yi Cha also looked at him seriously.
He knew what the angels along the way had questions about, and why they looked at him with that expression.
When did the Source of Order gain such a Seraph out of thin air?
However, as Kezier said, he seemed to be a Seraph, and the documents proved that he was a Seraph. These lower-level angels had no right to question it.
"Time: Immediately." As expected, the silver-eyed angel didn't say anything and continued to read.
There was an opal-encrusted bell on the table, and the angel reached out and pressed it.
The light and shadow in the hall flickered, and the light in the center of the hall converged and turned into a name with regular strokes - there was originally another name, but now it has been replaced - Auruoer.
"You have thirty minutes. Come in now, sir."
There was a sound of strings, and it turned out that the silver-eyed angel was also holding the piano in his other hand. Regulation No. 7.
