Prohibited from Letting a Certain Player Contact Dungeon NPCs!

Mumu, as one of the main gods, is the most miserable one, unable to even afford a meal. With no other choice, he follows his brother's orders and heads to various dungeons to play different NPC...

Chapter 72: The Battle of Faith 28

When Mu Mu woke up and opened his eyes, he saw two people tied up and lying on the floor. He was stunned for a moment and rubbed his eyes.

Raphael and Uriel were tied back to back, dressed in black, and were still muttering and complaining to each other, but their voices were very low, obviously because they were afraid of waking Mu Mu.

Mu Mu blinked, waking up from a dream, "Brother Raphael, Uriel, why are you here?"

He looked around and didn't find Xi Yunchi, so he curled his lips.

How did this person become like Misal, appearing and disappearing mysteriously?

Seeing that he had finally woken up, Raphael let out a long sigh, "You're okay! I almost thought you were murdered by that crazy lunatic, Misal. I was scared to death."

Uriel agreed. "That's right. How come you don't even turn over in your sleep? I thought you were dead."

Mu Miao: “…”

Can't he just sleep peacefully?

Mu Mu stepped barefoot on the floor, curling his toes due to the icy temperature. He tried to pull the ropes tied to them, but the ropes didn't budge. "Was it Misal who tied you up?"

Uriel was very dissatisfied with Misal, "Nonsense, who else could it be but him? He should be whipped a few more times in purgatory."

"What did you say?" Mu Miao immediately withdrew her fair hand, her delicate eyebrows furrowed tightly, "Did you hit him?"

Hearing that Mumu's tone was not very friendly, Uriel swallowed and actually sensed danger from him.

Is it because he beat Mass?

"Yes, I did hit him. What? Are you heartbroken?" Uriel gave up, tilted his head, and said in a wronged tone, "You've only been here for a short time, and you're already protecting him. I even stopped Cesivido from coming to you. You have no conscience..."

Mu Miao was silent for a moment, "No, I don't blame you."

"You are obviously protecting that Misal."

Mu Mu nodded as a matter of course, "Yes, I like him, of course I have to protect him."

Uriel's eyes widened, and he doubted his ears. "...Who were you talking about? Who do you like?"

Mass?!

It's only been a few days, and he's already fallen in love with me?!

Uriel couldn't believe it and didn't want to believe that the little angel they raised could be kidnapped so easily.

He nudged the silent Raphael with his back and said, "Why are you standing there? Say something! Sariel said he likes Misal!"

Raphael sighed, glanced at Mu Mu, and said slowly, "What are you talking about? Isn't it obvious that your heart has fallen on her? There's nothing to say."

Suddenly, he changed the subject, "Oh, by the way, little Sariel, remember not to have a baby, otherwise, giving birth will be very painful."

Mu Miao stammered, "I know."

"That's all I need to know." Raphael didn't have much to say. He just looked at Mu Mu with a look of emotion, "So many years have passed. Little Sariel has grown up. He has someone he loves and has made his own choices."

When Mu Miao heard his words, she inexplicably felt like crying.

He sniffed, "Why are you suddenly saying something so sentimental?"

Raphael waved to him mysteriously, and Mu Mu moved closer.

Raphael whispered in his ear, "Let me tell you a little secret, I was the one who delivered you."

Mumu looked at him in shock, and Raphael blinked and leaned lazily on Uriel's back.

Mu Miao's voice was bitter. "Then do you know how my father died?"

"An Nuo." Raphael's eyes flickered slightly, and the corners of his mouth twitched. "Of course I know. He's the best of the vampires of his generation, and even the gods admire him so much. Nothing in this world can hurt him. He's simply seeking death on his own."

Mu Mu was having trouble breathing: "...because of me?"

"Not really." Raphael looked at the rising sun outside the window, "... Maybe he hates the whole family."

A large part of the love for a child comes from the love for the lover. If the child’s other father is not the one he loves, then his existence is just disgusting.

Uriel, who was not in the situation, was confused. "What are you talking about? I don't understand."

Isn’t Sariel’s father God the Father? Isn’t He living well in the ninth heaven?

Mu Mu had to admit that his heart ached when he heard Raphael's words. If it were the real Sariel, he would probably burst into tears on the spot.

A broad figure suddenly loomed over him. Xi Yunchi hugged Mu Mu from behind. "Are you done talking? It's time to go eat."

Mu Mu also knew why Xi Yunchi was not there. Perhaps he knew that he wanted to ask Raphael some questions, so he left when it was inconvenient for him.

Mumu pointed at the ropes tied to Raphael and said, "Can you untie them? They are all my good friends in heaven."

Xi Yunchi wiped the corner of his eye with his fingertips, taking away a teardrop, "I'll listen to you."

The next second, the ropes binding Raphael and Uriel disappeared.

Mu Mu was overwhelmed with emotions, and her hand was quietly clasped with Xi Yunchi's. The other's cool body temperature could be felt from her palm, letting Mu Mu know of his presence at all times.

Raphael looked at Xi Yunchi who was about to take Mu Mu out for dinner and unexpectedly called out to him, "Mishal, Uriel and I are also Sariel's elders. Do you provide meals here? We are hungry."

"Huh?!" Uriel was shocked. "Aren't we going back to heaven?"

Raphael looked at Mu Mu with a smile on his face, and secretly elbowed him hard.

Uriel grimaced in pain and said nothing.

As the host, there is no reason to chase away guests if they want to stay for dinner.

Mu Mu discovered the blind spot, "Don't you guys need to skip meals?"

I never see them eating in heaven on weekdays. Could it be that they want to come here specifically to try the special food of the vampires?

But can they get used to it?

Mu Miao was puzzled.

Raphael stood up and walked to Mu Mu, and said honestly, "Eating is secondary. The main thing is that I want to see how you are doing here."

As he spoke, he cast a scrutinizing look at Xi Yunchi.

Xi Yunchi was already very familiar with this kind of gaze. When Hilda saw him that day, she had the same look from her mother's side.

Xi Yunchi took Mu Miao in his arms and walked towards the restaurant. "It's okay. Just ask Yu Xi to prepare some fruits or something for them."

Their purpose was not to eat, but to see his performance.

Mu Mu was not familiar with this kind of complex interpersonal relationship and really thought that Raphael and Uriel were hungry.

Yu Xi was stunned for a few seconds when he heard the news about dinner. He didn't understand why the vampires who feed on blood suddenly wanted to eat fruit. It couldn't be that they had eaten too much meat and wanted to eat something light.

"Strange..."

Yu Xi muttered to himself and ordered the blood servant to go find some fruit.

There were large dark circles under his eyes. He hadn't slept for several days and was relying on the belief of a worker to keep going. Remembering the angel invasion last night, Yu Xi couldn't help but smile.

That’s great! The two sides are finally going to fight, and he can finally get rid of his identity as a worker.

Just as he excitedly brought the fruit to the table, Yu Xi fell into deep confusion when he saw the two angels on the table and the strange but harmonious atmosphere between them.

[This, this, this... Aren't angels and vampires supposedly enemies? Why are they still happily dining together?!]

[It wasn't exactly a happy occasion. At least the two angels didn't say a word to Mizar the entire time. They were just talking to Sariel's wife.]

[Do angels also like good-looking vampires? Hehehe.]

[For those who know the story, it's because Sariel's wife is a mixed-blood, half angel blood, and even the highest-level Seraphim.]

Xi Yunchi knew that he was not liked by Mu Mu's family, so he silently cut his wrist, filled a cup with Mu Mu's blood, and placed it next to his hand.

Raphael raised his eyebrows when he saw it, and leaned closer to Mu Mu who was drinking from the cup, "Has he always been feeding you with his own blood?"

"Yes." Mu Miao licked the blood from his lips. "The blood of other vampires doesn't taste good. Only his blood tastes better."

Raphael thought that the blood of the first generation of vampires was naturally delicious. Every drop was a sacred object to ordinary vampires, unlike Mu Mu who had a mobile blood bank.

After drinking the blood, Mu Mu turned around and asked them, "Why did you suddenly come to see me?"

Uriel bit into the apple with a sour look on his face. "I didn't intend to come here. I happened to be following the trail of the power angels named Shi Lin and Xu An, and found them here."

"I'm also worried that some heartless angel might be bullied by the vampires, or get injured in the battle between the two armies, so I'm planning to take him away overnight."

When Yu Xi heard the words "two armies fighting", his eyes lit up and he pricked up his ears calmly.

Mu Mu immediately understood that Uriel was talking about him. He smiled sheepishly, took the fruit from the plate and stuffed it into his hand. "How could I be bullied? Xi...Misal is so nice to me."

Uriel snorted, took the fruit from Mumu, put it in his mouth and took a big bite.

Mu Miao was more concerned about Shi Lin, "Did you find them?"

Uriel: "No, that power angel named Shi Lin has a very strange ability. He often disappears out of thin air. It is very difficult to catch him."

Mu Mu also knew this. He bit his lower lip and thought about a solution.

Xi Yunchi, who was standing by, suddenly said, "The vampires will not start a war."

Misal is the ancestor of the blood clan, and his decision naturally represents the entire blood clan.

Although it was Misal who initiated this incident, his announcement that he would not go to war now provides room for easing tensions between the two tribes.

Mu Mu heard another meaning in Shi Yunchi's words. If the two tribes did not go to war, the player's faction mission could not be completed, and the system would declare the mission a failure when the time was up.

Shi Lin will definitely show up on his own initiative for this.

Mu Mu smiled and kissed him on the cheek, "You are so smart."

Xi Yunchi smiled and took the cup he had finished drinking. "Are you full?"

"Yeah, my belly is swollen too, feel it."

Mu Miao lifted up his clothes and let Xi Yunchi touch his round, white and tender belly.

“Ahem!”

Raphael's eyelids jumped, and he slapped their clasped hands apart. Without saying a word, he pulled off Mu Mu's shirt to cover his belly.

Mu Miao looked at him with a pout and moved towards Xi Yunchi.

Xi Yunchi just smiled without saying anything and rubbed Mu Mu's head.

"Just say you don't want to fight anymore?" Uriel was surprised and said what Yu Xi was thinking.

A glimmer of hope appeared in Yu Xi's eyes, despite her disheartened face.

Uriel was worried. "Sisi has already started to prepare his troops. What should we do?"

Ever since Mumu left with Misal, Cesivido's hatred for the vampires has intensified and he may not give up.

Raphael's eyes seemed to see through everything, and he said leisurely: "It's okay, we can just stay here for a few more days, there will be no fighting."

He spoke so confidently that Mu Mu couldn't help but agree.

But a few days later, he finally understood what Raphael meant.

Except for Cesivido, all the Seraphim came to the vampire clan. They came in several groups to steal Mu Mu, but they were naturally stopped by Xi Yunchi and tied up in the same way.

Finally, I found that all my companions were here, which was a kind of reunion. I decided to stay for a few days, enjoy the exotic scenery, and visit Xiyun Pond.

This is heaven.

Cesivido threw himself into a pile of documents and wrote furiously. After he had finished the mountain of documents, he called to his attendant, "Is the army ready?"

The guard was a Cherubim. He hesitated to speak, "Um... Your Highness, His Highness Uriel, who was in charge of the reorganization of the army, has disappeared."

Cesivido raised his head: "?"

The Cherubim held his intimidating gaze and continued, "Not only His Highness Uriel, but also His Highness Raphael, His Highness Sophia, and His Highness Finito... they're all gone."

Cesivido changed the question, "...How many Seraphim are there in Heaven now?"

The Cherubim glanced at him and lowered his head. "One, one, just you."

Cecilia: "..."