What happened next was simple. A ninth level Adept could take care of an ordinary person in the surveillance room with a wave of her hand.
Lan Jue didn't even enter the room. Instead, she sent her Discipline into the room through a power port. All the equipment in the room burst into flames, and all the surveillance equipment was destroyed.
At the very least, there were no records of the day's events.
None of this had any effect on the situation in the mall.
The surveillance room was in a state of chaos. Lan Jue and Zhou Qianlin quietly left, returning to the third floor.
Raphael was still there, trying on clothes and chatting with the tailor.
The tailor was a woman in her late thirties. She wore black trousers and a white lace blouse, sleeves rolled up. She looked neat and tidy.
Her curly hair was combed into a ponytail, revealing her fair, slender neck.
Lan Jue and Qianlin watched from a spot not far from the shop. Raphael and the tailor were obviously familiar with each other. The two of them joked and laughed. Occasionally Raphael would whisper something to the tailor, who couldn't resist punching him in the arm. It was a very intimate scene.
The Pontiff's Citadel's Archangels had outstanding looks and bodies. Attracting beautiful women was a simple matter.
Raphael had changed into a pale yellow three-piece suit, a pale purple shirt, and a white tie.
It gave people a very fresh and tender feeling.
Lan Jue couldn't help but laugh. "This guy's an old cucumber," she said.
"What's with the pretense?
His tastes are similar to the Gourmet's, though. He likes beautiful tailors. "
Zhou Qianlin gasped. "You mean the Gourmet and the Seamstress are …"
Lan Jue nodded.
"They're officially in a relationship.
When they get married, I'll take you to the wedding. "
"Good, good!
So when do we make our move? "Zhou Qianlin asked nervously.
Lan Jue took out two butterfly masks that could completely cover one's eyes. She handed one to Zhou Qianlin and put one on herself. "Do it now."
Zhou Qianlin was shocked.
"Then should we …" Bi An hesitated.
Lan Jue chuckled and glanced at her pink lips. "It's just a Raphael, there's no need to make a big move.
Let's go and give him a surprise. "
Raphael really liked this high-end custom-made clothing store, and not just because the clothes here were well-tailored.
The shirt was also the most orthodox French style, and it was also because of the tailor named Julie in front of him.
This beautiful tailor was famous in the Holy City of Lance.
Raphael was not the only one who was interested in her. Even Gabriel was interested in her.
But Raphael had acted earlier and more elegantly.
Finally won Julie's heart.
Of course, for an archangel with a long lifespan, Julie definitely wouldn't be Raphael's first woman, nor would she be his last.
But was this important?
Of course not.
The most important thing was the happiness in front of him.
"Well, it's good. Not bad.
It's just a little too young. It's only suitable for wearing this color every spring. "Julie helped Raphael tidy up his suit with a smile.
Raphael liked her the most at this time, whether it was a man or a woman.
When she was working hard, there would always be a special charm.
Julie felt his fiery gaze and couldn't help but raise her head.
Raphael lowered his head.
He kissed her red lips and whispered, "Darling, why don't we go inside and do something beneficial?"
Julie blushed and punched him on the shoulder, "You're an archangel, thinking about this all day.
It's still broad daylight.
Aren't you afraid of blaspheming the Holy Father? "
Raphael laughed and said, "How could that be? This isn't a church.
Not to mention.
You're my woman.
God said that love and desire are human nature.
I like you from the bottom of my heart, so I want to do that with you! "
Although Julie's pretty face was slightly red and she slipped away from his embrace, the joy in her beautiful eyes could not be concealed.
Raphael didn't force it. This kind of ambiguous feeling was even more attractive to him. He was a mature man, not the master of lust.
Raphael looked down at the suit he was wearing and was very satisfied. Julie was too familiar with his body, so she could always make the suit perfectly. Every curve of the suit was close to his body.
"Hello, may I ask if you're open now?" At this moment, a pleasant female voice sounded.
Raphael and Julie looked in the direction of the shop's entrance at the same time.
Julie's expression had quickly returned to normal, and she greeted them with a smile.
But when he saw the appearance of the two people in front of him, he couldn't help but reveal a somewhat strange expression.
These two people were too strange. They actually wore butterfly masks on their faces, covering the part above the nose.
Raphael laughed and said, "You two, today isn't Halloween!
This isn't a masquerade party either. "
The woman who'd spoken before smiled. "It's not Halloween, but we're in the mood. I'm sure that won't stop us from making clothes."
Julie smiled back, her professionalism evident. "Of course. Please come in.
Don't worry, we'll protect the secrets of our customers. "
Raphael didn't say anything more. He didn't want to change out of the clothes he'd worn when he came back. He was very pleased with this suit, and he wanted to wear it back to the church.
The Pontiff's Citadel had little control over the Six Archangels. They'd interacted with the outside world often, and their hearts were devout. But when it came to their behavior, they didn't pay much attention to the details.
"I've heard that the men of the Holy City of Reims are very gentlemanly.
I wonder if it's true or not? "The masked man spoke. His voice was hoarse and unpleasant to hear.
Julie smiled. "So you're saying that you're not from Lance?
I couldn't tell with your accents. "
The man and woman approached her. "You're not from the Holy City. I just don't know if Raphael, the Angel of Healing, would really care if you lived or died."
Raphael, who'd been preparing to leave, froze. His face changed, but in the next moment Julie was enveloped in a hazy white light. Her aura was completely sealed off.
Julie's face betrayed her shock, but she had her own strengths. Even in a situation like this, she was able to maintain her composure.
Raphael's face shone with a faint light. A white aura rose from beneath his feet. He glared coldly at the masked man and woman. "Who are you, sire? This joke isn't funny."
From the moment they'd entered the tailor's shop, he hadn't felt any threat. First, they didn't have any energy fluctuations.
More importantly, they were in the Holy City of Reims, the headquarters of the Pontiff's Citadel.
The Pontiff's Citadel was within arm's reach, and the Pontiff himself was there.
It was almost impossible for an Adept to cause trouble in Lance.
The common folk here were also believers of the Holy See. If they used their faith to control a city, they would have far more control than Skyfire Avenue.
The masked men were, of course, Lan Jue and Zhou Qianlin.
Lan Jue smirked. "My time is precious. I don't have time to joke around with you.
Sir Raphael, if you truly value this beautiful lady, then please seal off your Discipline and come with us. "
The look in Raphael's eyes changed. "You think that's enough to threaten me?
If you know who I am, then you know it's useless. "
Lan Jue turned her head to look at Julie. She sighed. "It looks like this Archangel isn't all that fond of you. He's not willing to give up anything for you."
Julie's expression didn't change. "This kind of provocation is useless.
I didn't want to jeopardize his safety anyway. Get out of here, Raphael. If they're after you, they must have a plan.
Don't worry about me, just get out of here! "She'd been brainwashed by Raphael.
Raphael had been preparing to leave, but Julie's words had tugged at his heartstrings. He couldn't help but think of all the good things about this woman.
To him, a woman's youth was nothing more than a passing cloud.
But he had to admit that the woman in front of him was the one who'd moved him the most. Perhaps he really did fall in love with her.
This love, at least, would last until she grew old.
Just as Raphael's eyes flashed with hesitation, the two men in front of him made their move.
The man waved his right hand, and the entire shop felt like it was upside down.
Raphael felt his body being pulled by a strange force. Up became down, left became right. It was an unbearable feeling.
Even the Light Attribute energy in his body seemed to distort in that instant, as if it was being pulled and twisted violently.
What kind of power was this?
Raphael turned pale with fright. At the same time, he could clearly feel that the strength of the other party's energy was definitely stronger than his.
Under such circumstances, he didn't hesitate anymore. The Light Elemental energy within his body exploded and he prepared to escape.
Compared to a woman, his own life was naturally more important!
His gentlemanly demeanor and chivalrous spirit seemed to have completely left him at this moment. He was even thinking about how to avenge Julie, not how to save her.
With a "whoosh", Raphael rushed out of the tailor's shop.
Despite Julie's impassioned speech, her eyes couldn't help but dim when she saw the man she loved rush out without a care in the world.
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