Volume 1 Chapter 252 I will fulfill your small wish

The Memory Angel and Rono turned around and looked at Lynch, a little confused.

What the hell is the Rookie Camp?

Then, the angel of memory showed joy.

He saw a familiar figure.

The nine Muses, Hercules, Flora, and even Zeus' sister Hestia are all here!

It was confirmed that this was one of us, and the slight doubt that had just arisen in my heart disappeared.

But I'm still a little curious. Why are the clothes the goddesses wear so strange? But they look pretty good.

"I belong to the Temple of Time, I am a throne angel, the angel of memory Sadokil, I have met Lady Hestia! I have met Lady Flora! I have met..."

The Angel of Memory bowed to the goddesses one by one.

The goddesses glanced at the Memory Angel briefly, and seemed a little unhappy because he did not greet Lynch first, but they did not say anything.

"..." Seeing that the goddesses did not answer, the Memory Angel smiled awkwardly.

He took the goddesses' rudeness as their dissatisfaction with the goddess of time.

Then, he looked at Lin Qi with a warm smile on his face: "Are you the number one of the City of Grace?"

"OK!"

Lynch nodded obediently, glancing at these demigods from heaven and demons from hell, feeling delighted.

No matter how you count it, there are about a hundred of them, right?

It is simply a huge harvest of lifeblood. It looks like our partners in the City of Grace will be able to upgrade again.

"Sir, I'm here on the orders of the Goddess of Time. I want to take the Nine Muses back. Is that okay?" The Angel of Memory was quite displeased when he saw Lynch's absent-minded look.

In his heart, Lynch is just a puppet of Zeus and should be respected enough!

"What?" Lin Qi was stunned, pointed at the Nine Muses and asked, "You want to take them back?"

The angel of memory shook his head, and from the look on Lynch's face he could tell that Lynch was unwilling.

But so what?

The guy in front of me is just a loyal dog that obeys Zeus' orders.

Then, he smiled at Lin Qi and said, "Yes, sir. Of course, I just want to tell you that I hope you can take the message back to the God King. And I am very grateful for the help you just gave me. I owe you a favor. You can come to me anytime and I will fulfill one of your small wishes."

Lynch opened his mouth in disbelief, speechless.

Times have really changed...

A super god at level 300+ actually wanted to fulfill the wish of a big boss who was only one level away from reaching the full level.

Lynch just wanted to say "awesome".

After the Angel of Memory finished speaking, he looked at the gods with strange expressions. He bowed again and said to the Nine Muses, "My Lady Goddesses, the Lady Goddess of Time asked me to bring her thoughts to you. Please come back with me."

"......"

The nine Muses remained silent, looking at the Angel of Memory as if he were a little ugly, and even felt like laughing.

They were still immersed in the memory of the angel's words, thinking in their hearts, how can an eight-winged angel fulfill the Father's small wish?

Seeing that the atmosphere was somewhat silent, Lin Qi patted the angel of memory on the shoulder and asked curiously: "You owe me a wish, can you tell me where there is a pig? I want to eat a pig's feet rice, is it not difficult?"

Even though this life-saving straw is rotten, maybe it can succeed?

Lynch had an idea.

All gods have different abilities, maybe they can really fulfill their wishes.

"Pig?" The Memory Angel was confused, and then his face turned angry.

I was talking to the nine Muses, and Lynch, Zeus's puppet on earth, dared to interrupt. Has he forgotten the hierarchy?

But the Memory Angel still maintained the kindness and tolerance of an angel, suppressed the anger in his heart, and snorted coldly at Lin Qi: "Mr. No. 1, I am talking to the Muse, please don't interrupt!"

As he spoke, he glanced at the demons who were surrounded by the gods and waiting to be killed, and ordered Lin Qi: "Also, please capture all these corrupt souls from hell immediately. I believe the King of Gods will definitely give you a good reward."

"Uh...you're not going to fulfill my wish? Answer me first, can you help me find the pig?" Lynch was a little persistent.

Nothing is more important than eating a meal of pig's feet rice.

The Memory Angel didn't know about pigs, and Lynch's words wore out all his patience: "I told you to kill all these demons. Just follow my orders!"

Following the Memory Angel's cold snort and his unquestionable commanding tone, the gods' faces turned cold.

"How could you be so rude..." Hestia's tone was gloomy, staring at the Memory Angel with a cold gaze.

The Angel of Memory shuddered in his heart, feeling Hestia's anger. He lowered his head. As an eight-winged angel, he didn't dare to look Hestia in the eye. He thought Hestia was angry because of Lynch's random interruption.

He felt a little excited. Goddess, she was paying attention to him!

With the kindness of an angel, he wanted to defend Lynch and let his humility and tolerance attract more attention from the goddess: "Lady Hestia, Mr. No. 1 just doesn't know the hierarchy in heaven. He lives in the human world and it's normal for him not to know the rules. Please forgive his sin as it's his first time being rude."

"..."

The gods' mouths twitched as they looked at the Memory Angel who lowered his head timidly but had a smile on his face. They no longer had any sympathy for sending these demigods and demons to the rookie camp.

Lynch's face also turned dark.

I originally thought that this guy could help me fulfill my small wishes, but who knew it was all bullshit.

And this bastard actually gave me an order and said he didn't know the rules?

You know, in order to fit in with the world, I read an entire manual on aristocratic etiquette!

"You're finished. A guy like you won't even be accepted into the rookie camp!" Lynch glared, snorted coldly, and flew back to the sky garden. His words had already made a judgment on the future of the Memory Angel.

"presumptuous!"

Upon hearing this, the Memory Angel suddenly raised his head and shouted at Lin Qi.

But where is Lynch still there?

He raised his head and saw the inky black faces of the gods.

Hestia flew slowly to the front of the Memory Angel with a cold face: "You are the one who is presumptuous, Eight-winged Angel."

Hearing this, the Angel of Memory knelt down in front of Hestia in fear. He had already realized that something was wrong.

It seems that the anger of these gods is because of me?

"H-Lady Hestia, please calm down..."

"Calm down? Didn't you hear Father God say that even the rookie camp doesn't want you?" Hestia sneered.

"Father...Father God? Rookie Camp?"

The angel of memory felt a chill all over his body, as if he had discovered something extraordinary.

His lips trembled and he wanted to say something, but Hestia put her hand on his head.

He wanted to gain more favor from the gods, but died in panic.

Rono was still floating in the same place, his mind was blank.

He listened to all of Hestia's words. Looking at the dead angel of memory, he finally understood that this was not the territory of the god of death. It was not even the territory of Zeus!

Fairy tales in hell are indeed deceptive, but "The Adventures of Hudgens" is true.

The world is so scary. I met the real creator god...