Chapter 88 Chapter 88 Their six-winged sages have not aged at all...
Prophecy is like the wind.
Spread to every corner of the world.
It is more like a pause to calm people's hearts.
Say no to the panic that has plagued people this year.
—It is not worth dancing with the darkness.
Even a momentary rise will be suppressed by the tide of light.
Listen, this prophecy is the beginning.
The light of the six-winged sage will eventually extinguish the emerging dark flames.
The kingdom closest to the city occupied by Brad began to gather its troops again.
They seemed to have received strong protection.
I feel that this time we will be able to recover the lost ground.
In order to divert conflicts, war was on the verge of breaking out during this disaster year.
This is a big challenge for Brad and his team.
Whether it is the kingdom's army or the current disaster year.
Although the territory they occupied was large and had relatively sufficient reserves, the ordinary people in the territory were just ordinary people who had previously received some protection.
There are very few people with magical talents who can stay.
The main fighting force on Brad's side is the young and middle-aged men who were united from several nearby villages.
Moreover, although they have made rapid progress after a year of training by the Demon Master, they are still far behind the power of the Kingdom Center.
No matter what, the power concentrated in the center of the kingdom is the result of countless years of strong young people and talented magicians.
When the other party is determined to attack, it is almost impossible to have the strength to fight back.
If it weren't for the demon world secretly pushing them from behind.
Everything will continue as before.
The same disaster year, the same death toll, the same princes and nobles.
After laughing, they fell silent again.
"I'm going to check on the construction outside, and those little magicians—hey, you know what, I really don't understand those magic circles. Can they be of any use? No, I still have to go and see for myself."
The burly man holding a shovel stretched his shoulders and spoke casually.
"They probably won't be able to attack here anytime soon. It's impossible for those angels to be so shameless as to come here in person. Tsk—"
Influenced by the devil, these guys have a deeper understanding of angels and are even more dismissive of them.
"Well, go ahead."
Brad responded.
"I still have to check on the original village."
He looked up at the sky.
Beads of sweat rolled down one by one.
"It's getting hotter and hotter. It's clearly winter, but there's no sign of winter coming. And the teacher said he wants to come, so we have to prepare."
"The teacher is coming over?"
The man had just taken two steps when he suddenly stopped and turned to look over.
The few people following Brad were either frowning, thinking, or discussing what to do next with the people next to them, but when they heard this, they all pricked up their ears and tried to lean over.
As for An Feng, most of the people around Brad followed Brad's way and called An Feng "Teacher".
Just because at the critical moment of life and death, An Feng pointed out the direction for him.
So this is a unique name.
"In that case, should we first tell the people in the city?"
Someone laughed heartily.
"After all, they should be the happiest ones when the teacher comes."
It's different from the awkward and twisted expression of Demon City.
Ordinary humans express their emotions much more smoothly and directly.
After Brad's team entered the territory, life became better for ordinary people in the territory.
Those arrogant and cunning nobles were beheaded, and even the noble magicians did not have a good end.
They really underestimated this team whose main weapon was hoes.
I also underestimated the power other than magic.
It's normal that the hoe hit his head.
And when the disaster year was even more difficult, the 'little devil' who never appeared in front of people appeared and calmly and steadily sheltered them behind his wings.
When he put away his golden bow and arrow, he was at a loss as to what to do in the face of the weeping and grateful people around him.
The little ears with red earrings became even pinker.
The fierce fighting posture has faded, leaving only cuteness and helplessness.
Items from the human world are always more suitable for angels than those from the demon world.
So when they stuffed all the things they could get into An Feng's hands, it was natural and cute that the little angel with snow-white wings flapped its wings and fled.
So who cares whether the wings are black or white, or whether it belongs to an angel or a devil.
"Hey? Well, Weiss, switch shifts with me. I don't want to go outside the city anymore."
The honest man, who had always been caring towards his partners, uttered a word with difficulty: "No."
"Why--"
"Haha, it just so happens that my mission today is to patrol the city! The flowers that the magician I'm watching over has sprouted buds, and I want to show them to the teacher!"
There was a lot of noise all around.
Brad knew this was the case and coughed twice - but couldn't stop it.
Finally, someone spoke up—"I really want the teacher to teach me personally. My comprehension ability is obviously much better than Brad's!"
Brad:!
"Hey, you kid—"
He joined the commotion, hoe in hand.
at the same time.
Demonic world.
An Feng is ready to set off.
Although the prophecy of heaven was spread in a very short time, due to the recent wars in both the human world and the demon world, the demon masters of each legion did not have the leisure to check the students' learning progress.
In addition, when Brad was talking to An Feng, the prophecy had not yet been announced. When Brad heard the prophecy, he felt that heaven was indeed inexplicable. In addition, An Feng was about to arrive, so he did not give any special explanation.
Therefore, the demon world does not know about this prophecy at the moment.
Frog held the cub in his arms, sucked it hard like a cat, and left full of energy.
Sukes has not been able to go to the human world yet. Today he is as autistic as ever, squatting on the little angel halo, pulling An Feng's hair with his little tentacles, looking pitiful - remember to miss me, come back early, and understand that there is a pitiful little octopus at home huddled in the corner, waiting for its owner to come home.
——No one out there cares as much about An An as I do, Sukes, woohoo.
Why can't Sox go to the human world? Just eat them all!
The black air above Sukes's head was about to condense into substance.
An Feng has adapted quite well.
After comforting Jiaer and Nora, and saying something to his little devil friends who came here with him to train, An Feng waited for the call from the human world.
Not long after, An Feng's breath disappeared in the demon world.
The group of little demons have grown a lot taller in the past year.
They gathered at the door one by one, looking at the group of arrogant demons outside, chattering angrily.
"The last time His Highness came back, he brought back a lot of food that I had never seen before."
“There are still many toys I haven’t seen.”
"Oh, you didn't see it. Some humans even wrote a poem in praise of His Highness. They almost wrote down their wish for His Highness to stay with them longer!"
"hateful!"
"Cunning humans!"
"This is intolerable! They actually want to snatch His Highness from us! We were here first!"
"I am the best friend to His Highness!!"
The little devils were stunned:?
!
"What are you talking about?!"
"It's clear that His Highness and I are the best!"
“It’s me! It’s me!!”
Meanwhile, while they were arguing, the demons who were either doing business nearby or wandering around An Feng's residence under the pretext of strolling, trying to catch a glimpse of the cute little angel, heard all these words.
"Is that little angel quite rare in the human world?"
"Of course. The human world loves angels."
"It doesn't matter. I don't care anyway!"
"I don't care. Besides, it's just poetry! Anyone can write it! I'm not even afraid of the demons of the Crimson Hell. As for that little guy who pulled me out of the dungeon, regardless of whether he's an angel or not, writing a few poems for him... is not impossible."
"ha?"
"But the human world can't keep him."
"I agree with that! I'm going to go back and research it now. I still can't believe there's anything the human world has that we don't!"
Already arrived in the human world.
An Feng looked up, her short platinum hair hanging beside her ears, swaying in the wind. Her small halo was lowered slightly with caution as she looked at the group of people in front of her with sparkling eyes.
What is this for?
If he remembered correctly, it should be quite difficult here, right?
An Feng tilted his little head, and the little halo also tilted.
But he was wearing a small military uniform and trying hard to keep a straight face.
It still looks very majestic.
From majestic to adorable.
After a year of getting along, everyone knows that this person actually has a good temper and is very responsible. Unless he takes action, he rarely shows his aggressive side.
"Well, what's going on now, Brad?"
"Teacher, the Kingdom Army is less than half a day's journey away from us. They chose not to continue advancing, but instead stayed where they were to rest. I suspect they are waiting for the angels to take action."
An Feng nodded.
"They should not interfere too much in your internal disputes. I will protect this city if an angel comes."
In the process of practicing his path of judgment, he will not hesitate to take aim and shoot at the so-called forces that fight darkness.
Everyone looked stern.
It seemed that An Feng could arouse all their enthusiasm with just a few words.
It's not empty talk.
Looking at the horizon, the natural magic circle that should have destroyed them was destroyed.
Looking at the city, the nearest territory was occupied by them, and I never thought that there were like-minded people among the magicians who were taken away since childhood, and they built the city wall together.
Look at the fields again.
The land that should have yielded no harvest was carefully repaired and leveled, and was protected by the magician with magic, waiting for the next spring.
They did not die, they survived, and they were finally able to say no to the corrupt and huge kingdom.
If it hadn't started that day, things definitely wouldn't be like this today.
It is simply the starting point of destiny.
"However, it's only here. I'm not sure about other places."
An Feng himself was not sure.
"I don't know how many angels they will send here, nor do I understand the situation of the angels here."
"But don't worry."
The little angel put his hand on his chest, just like when he promised to protect the lamb.
"I said I would protect you under the angels, so I will naturally do my best."
This is the virtue of the battle angel and the promise of the future demon king.
It makes people feel so at ease——
"What six-winged sage...their six-winged sage is not even as good as their teacher."
Someone murmured.
An Feng finally heard the news of the prophecy and exclaimed in confusion.
What prophecy?
At this point, Brad got a little angry and dug the ground with the hoe in his hand.
Another kind of power has begun to take shape in his hands.
The surrounding soil seemed to be swept up by the wind and waves.
"Saying that the dragon warrior has turned to bones and the six-winged sage will appear to guide the light, haha, how ridiculous."
An Feng flapped his two little wings.
Six-winged sage?
Well, it probably has nothing to do with my four wings.
The little angel blinked.
Put this prophecy behind you.
Although he had somewhat adapted to the situation during this year, An Feng was still somewhat speechless when he looked at the powerful hoe - could he really train it? Brad must have been very talented, or should we say that there was something wrong with this world?
But since no one has expressed any opinions, it should be normal... right?
An Feng confirmed.
"Teacher, let's go for a walk in the city first. Also—speaking of this prophecy, the part about the dragon warrior is also a bit worrying. Turned into bones? What does that mean? And I heard from the village that the dragon elder who helped us seemed to have gone to heaven after hearing this prophecy—"
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