Chapter 51 Chapter 51 The little angel is a genius in learning forbidden devil spells
The pink little octopus lay on the crystal tank and watched intently. After a moment, its little body tilted back, sank upside down, and stared at Jackson with its big eyes.
Jiaer's scalp tingled under the gaze of those eyes.
And I always feel like he's thinking about something bad.
There must be something wrong with this thing?!
Carl tried hard to sink to the bottom and shrank back to the edge of the crystal tank.
—Oh, heaven and earth, is there no place for even this crystal jar now?!
What an insult to the water monster!
And the other side.
The Demon Realm Guards, cursing but moving quickly, quickly handled everything.
He carried the fruit trees that provided for the little angel, and carried a few bags of dug grass and trees, and looked at the ones that the little angel had dug himself with mockery.
An Feng was alone, digging bit by bit with a small shovel, so naturally he was no match for these demons.
"Hmph, end the battle."
"If we let this little angel find food on his own, he might starve to death here!"
"That's right."
"Ahhhh, Lady Nora, please stop rubbing your dirty claws on me!!"
A mockery of the demons from the demonic world.
The little angel is already used to it.
He found that these guys talked a lot, but their actions were not what they thought.
Generally speaking, there is no major malice.
Even his words and actions are so contradictory that the angels are confused.
Frog stood beside An Feng, holding a bag in one hand, watching the little angel stuff the seedlings into the bag one by one.
You know what, those two short legs look so busy.
Wait until it’s almost finished.
The little wings behind the little angel flapped.
He raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his face, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at his little wings.
The feathers will soon be fully grown.
An Feng was like a little white bird that had fallen into the mud, covered in wounds. He was carefully picked up, washed and dried, and his feathers were slowly healed.
I believe that soon his wings will feel soft and pleasant to the touch again.
Thinking of this, the halo on the little angel's head also lit up.
After all, she was young, so she pursed her lips and became happy.
He grabbed Frog's cloak before Frog spoke coldly and prepared to leave.
Very little resistance.
In fact, you can break free with just a little effort.
But Frog didn't move.
Maybe the last time I made him cry was too much of a headache.
Frog thought so and looked at him lightly.
"What are you doing, little brat?"
Is it that your feathers are almost grown and you feel like you are ready again?
Are you trying to provoke me at such a young age?
"I can—"
The little angel's snow-white wings flapped behind it, its little face was pink, and it seemed a little embarrassed, its big blue eyes sparkling.
In just a few days, Frog mocked him but took one step back in action after another, which made the little angel's attitude towards the devil obviously different.
"Can I see your bow and arrow?"
Frog:?
Boy, your thoughts are dangerous.
"Can't."
Frog didn't think twice.
A three-headed tiger, a water monster, the collection of a greedy monarch, little monsters caught in the wild - these are all used to entertain children, isn't that enough?
When did he have to use his bow and arrow to coax children?
Outrageous, outrageous!
The Bow of Destruction obviously thought so too.
Weapons like the Bow of Destruction are god-level weapons and have some consciousness of their own.
Has soul resonance with the host.
The Bow of Destruction is resonating.
There's actually this little angel who dares to touch this top-level weapon of hell! Show him some power!
You must never give him a good face!
Frog: ...That's right.
An Feng didn't make a fuss either.
Her bright blue eyes looked at him for a moment before she spoke quietly.
"……Thank you."
The little angel also looked away uncomfortably. It seemed that his closeness just now was just an excuse, and what he said now was what he really wanted to say.
It is indeed very difficult for angels to survive in the demon world.
The demon was also different from what he imagined.
He certainly couldn't support himself, let alone protect the lambs.
Battle angels are strong and fair, and because of the angel code, they are not allowed to have too much contact with the outside world to avoid personal feelings that may affect their judgment.
So correspondingly, although they are upright and open-minded, they are not very good at communicating with others.
From being taken in, to knowing that Frog decided to bring him here to dig these foods.
An Feng always wanted to say, but he just couldn't say it - thank you for being willing to take care of this tattered little angel of his for a while.
Frog looked at An Feng in silence.
With a final hum, he put the bag away.
He reached out and used magic to take the crystal jar back into his hand and placed it in the little angel's arms.
There was still invisible fog around, and although it was only just past noon, the sky seemed to be even darker.
Countless dark clouds were looming.
Or maybe the weather here is just changeable.
It looks like it's going to rain at this moment.
They took this route when they came because they needed to look for plants along the way.
But to go back, you just need to teleport to the location of the large magic circle and you can return to the Crimson Hell King City.
Frog felt the drizzle falling from above his head.
He reached out and lifted his cloak.
The thick black military cloak easily obscured the sky above the little angel's head.
The arrogant monarch spoke casually.
"Leave."
After saying this, the man left in a flash with the little angel.
The guards, including Nora, hurried to follow.
In the Demon King's Castle at this moment.
Mo Lu was looking at the time anxiously.
As Frog's absence from the royal city grew longer, he became increasingly anxious.
I always worry if something happened.
In front of him stood a dozen gardening experts who had just been summoned from all over the Demon King's City.
This group of demons straightened their backs and accepted Mo Lu's scrutiny as if they were accepting a mission.
"Very good. Have you all memorized your assigned areas? Every plant must be carefully cared for. They were brought back by His Majesty and the Royal Guards! We also need to use them to observe the angels and thwart their plot!"
"Don't worry, Master Mo Lu! That's why I came here!"
"Hehe, I heard before that an angel fell in our Demon King's City and landed in front of Your Majesty. I want to see what this angel is!"
"That's right! It's just an angel. We are confident that we won't kill him!"
The large teleportation magic circle in the center of the royal city lit up at this time.
A group of people appeared in the magic circle.
Suddenly moving from a dark and gloomy place to a bright and sunny place, the pupils of most demons shrank, showing a bit of ferocity.
Frog, wearing a military uniform, casually let go of his hand.
Under his cloak was a tiny little creature.
Just poked his head out.
The platinum-colored short hair looks very warm under the light, and the small halo is shining.
His azure eyes were dazzled by the light above his head, and he squinted unnaturally and subconsciously took a step back.
He also held a water jar in his arms.
Inside is the water monster Carl lying at the bottom of the tank, and a small pink octopus swimming in the shallow water.
Finally back!
Mo Lu breathed a sigh of relief.
"Your Majesty—His Majesty the Greedy Lord Gran was looking for you just now. It seems that there is a problem with the Jealous Lord Desis—"
Then he looked at the clothes on the little angel and slowly opened his eyes.
——"Your Majesty! This dress isn't originally like this, is it?"
Where's the belt?
Where is the chain?
What about the glittery accessories?
Where's the soul of this dress?!
"You wear the soul, he wears the clothes."
Frog probably understood what his subordinate meant from his eyes and laughed disdainfully.
Mo Lu: ...
The demon gardeners were also stunned when they finally saw the appearance of this little angel, but they quickly reacted and hurried forward to take the plants from the guards and start planting.
Another demon took a bag from Frog with trembling hands and an uneasy feeling.
Then he couldn't help but take another look at the tiny angel, and then saw Frog reach out and grab the little angel's halo?
demon:?
Xiao Anfeng also looked up:?
"Go to the training ground."
Frog admitted that he was in a pretty good mood. As for Gran and Desis, the arrogant monarch didn't take them to heart at all.
He looks down on everyone but finds little angels amusing.
"Don't you want to see the Bow of Destruction?"
Bow of Destruction:?
Mo Lu:?
Demons around: ???
An Feng's eyes lit up as he held the small crystal jar. He allowed the small halo on his head to be held and let the devil take him away.
Wait for the big devil and the little angel to leave.
Mo Lu rubbed his eyes and ears suspiciously.
He looked at Shen En who was also skeptical.
"Did I see or hear it wrongly?"
“…It must be an illusion!”
Shen En also said seriously.
Well, he shouldn't ask this devil who only has muscles but no brains.
While directing the surrounding demon gardeners to act quickly, Mo Lu looked at Nora who was squatting with her paws in her pockets.
"Master Nora, aren't you going to follow?"
The three-headed tiger roared and stood up. It looked towards the place where the big devil and the little angel left with its three heads. Its tails hung down, but it still turned around with a lazy and leisurely look and walked somewhere else.
——Hmph, Master Tiger went with them this morning because he was afraid that no one would take care of the child.
It’s okay now, don’t even think about asking Tiger to take care of the child.
Now it wants to return to its exquisite and gorgeous little nest and have a good sleep! - Well, not coaxing children means leisure, yes, that's it!
And at this moment in the training ground.
There are magic circles all around to reduce magic.
Frog stood in the middle with the little angel standing beside him. The crystal tank was placed on a platform not far away by the little angel. Although nothing had started yet, the beautiful pink little octopus was happily clinging to the wall of the tank and slapping it hard with its two little tentacles to cheer for the little angel.
Frog was holding the Bow of Destruction reluctantly.
Since the birth of the Bow of Destruction, no one except Frog has ever encountered it.
Like an arrogant monarch.
This is also a weapon with a temper.
And everything in the demon world conflicts with angels.
"Can you use a bow this big?"
Frog easily pulled the bowstring, and the magical power condensed at his fingertips, turning into an arrow of light, which flew away into the distance, and slowly dissipated after being blocked by the fierce confrontation of the magic circles around it.
The Bow of Destruction is taller than the little angel.
The power he possesses is something that even the little angel has never possessed.
His bow of judgment grows as he grows.
But there has never been an opportunity to go further.
The Bow of Judgment has been broken.
Seeing such a complete artifact would naturally make people excited.
"Should it be possible?"
An Feng stretched out her little hand.
"But I haven't tried it. In fact, I just need to look and touch it. There is no need to try it."
Because he uses the same type of weapon as Frog.
So An Feng himself also understood that his master did not like his weapon to be touched by others.
Frog let go, and the Bow of Destruction floated unwillingly in the air.
He picked up the little angel with one hand.
He seemed to have thought of something interesting and laughed with a very evil taste.
"Since you use the same weapon as me, and Garen won't teach you magic anymore, then learn from me."
The magic that the Demon King knows and masters is not just simple demon magic.
Many of them are demonic forbidden spells.
"Draw the bow—"
Frog spoke to the little angel.
"Recite this in your heart. This is the most basic magic—"
——The most basic forbidden demonic spell.
An Feng listened carefully and tried hard to learn.
But it's a bit too much to ask a little angel to learn the devil's magic.
He failed several times.
I also heard Frog's soft laughter.
This guy will go crazy and make a big fuss if he catches anything. He is a big devil with a bad temper!
But - there is no reason why he can't learn the most basic magic.
An Feng pulled the bowstring again.
The halo above his head flickered.
He was once the little angel with the best learning ability.
How could I be stopped by something like this?
So, this time.
Under Frog's gaze.
The still faint pitch-black magic circle behind An Feng lit up, interlaced with the light of a halo. It was the sign that the demonic forbidden spell formation he had been waiting for was taking shape.
Although it is the first level, it is also a forbidden spell.
Arrows shot out at the same time as the magic circle lit up.
The power of the little angel is completely different from that of the devil.
Arrows roared and whistled.
It brought a gloomy look to the small patch of sky above.
Finally, it was intercepted by a magic circle and the dark clouds dissipated.
The consciousness of the Bow of Destruction was stunned for a moment.
Tsk—what’s going on?
This little angel is operating it, and it feels good. What's going on? It's beautiful!
"I can do it!"
The little angel immediately turned around, a little excited, and grabbed his neck, feeling a sense of accomplishment.
oh--
Frog looked at An Feng and suddenly laughed.
He was still holding the little angel, and his chest was shaking.
An Feng:?
"No, I just felt a little funny. It's quite clever. We'll learn the next one later."
Who understands?
It was difficult for Frog to describe his feelings at the moment.
The genius who learned the devil's forbidden spells is a little angel.
The pink little octopus next to him almost had love in his eyes, and was about to faint at the handsomeness of the little angel.
I looked at Frog enviously as he pinched the little angel's wings.
——He is so cute, so handsome, I like him so much!!
Is it? Is it?! Is it?!?!
The pink little octopus was going crazy, using its tentacles to reach Carl's body as he was trying hard to sink to the bottom of the tank.
Trying to 'poke' Carl and get him to agree with his point of view.
Carl: ...
So, does anyone care about the water monster's feelings?!
It doesn't ask for anything else, just another crystal tank, okay?!
at the same time.
Heaven, the third heaven.
There was a loud rumbling sound from the house where the prophet lived.
"what happened?!"
"Mr. Prophet?!"
"Are you okay?"
The guarding angels were frightened and wanted to rush into the house of the prophet who was in seclusion.
But before they could take action, an old man with a white beard staggered out.
He has pointy ears and transparent wings.
He belongs to the elf species and came to heaven after his prophetic ability was discovered.
At this moment, he looked at the records in his hand blankly.
"That's not right. What's going on? I was observing everything perfectly, trying to find out the whereabouts of that six-winged sage. Why did it suddenly explode?!"
It was as if something was beyond the world's comprehension, and even the origin of the world could not give him the correct answer, so he just gave up and exploded.
So - what kind of bizarre thing could have caused this?
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