Chapter 52 Chapter 52 Little Angel: You are a good devil! ...
Could anything else be so bad?
The prophet really couldn't figure it out.
"Lord Wright?"
The guarding angel looked over worriedly and supported the frightened white-bearded elf.
"It's okay, it's okay—"
Wright reached out and scratched his hair, which smelled burnt, and clenched his fist to make sure.
"There must be something wrong!"
It's really strange.
This is simply an insult to the prophet.
Since Wright acquired this talent, he has been making predictions for thousands of years and is highly respected.
I only stumbled twice.
One was a prophecy that a brave man would appear among the dragons who could protect them.
As a result, they attacked the dragon clan with a lot of force, and after careful selection, they selected the best of the Holy Light Dragons.
Bring it back carefully and raise it until it reaches adulthood.
The little dragon is also doing well. He is learning the holy light magic very hard and growing up. It is gratifying.
The result was a snap - the world prophecy that responded every once in a while told him.
Hey, have you found the hero?
Let me tell you some bad news - there are no more heroes. We don’t have any heroes here anymore!
But there's good news—we have an angel with the qualities of a six-winged sage! Go find him!
Wright almost vomited blood.
He knew that this world's consciousness was never reliable.
Just like the prophecy about finding a dragon warrior—oh my, my dear Light, I have good news for you. Our world has a powerful dragon warrior who can protect the entire world. He possesses a strong talent for divine light magic. Go find him! Once you find him, we'll rest easy.
Where the hell can I find it?
After choosing for a long time, I finally chose a pretty good little dragon.
After much difficulty in raising it, haha, the brave one is gone, I have to go find the six-winged sage again.
He was determined to find out the location of the so-called six-winged sage, and then the world consciousness would go on strike and explode his prophecy disk as if it had crashed.
Can you be more reliable?
I just want to ask if you can be more reliable???
The angels around looked at Wright, who was already a little mentally unstable, with concern.
"Why don't you take a rest? There's no rush to retreat now."
"Yes, since he's a six-winged sage from the angel clan, he must be in Heaven. All angels are on the seventh floor of Heaven, so there won't be any missing."
"The Kingdom of Heaven is tightly sealed and enjoys the highest faith. It has also sealed off the evil Demon Realm. Even if the world faces another crisis, it will surely be resolved peacefully."
"Yeah yeah."
"call--"
Wright took a deep breath.
"Has anything strange happened recently?"
"Strange things?"
"No."
Even several angels couldn't figure it out.
Wright scratched his head again.
"Then what on earth is going on..."
The elf prophet muttered to himself.
"Since nothing strange happened, then why did the world consciousness suddenly become like this?"
I don't understand. I can't figure it out.
Although the world consciousness has always leaned towards their bright side.
But in the end, the world consciousness is not a specific person, but an incarnation of a certain form, and it only responds once in a while, like waking up from a deep sleep, lazily reading a message, and then falling asleep again. There is no coherence and it is difficult to understand.
"Alright, leave me alone. Go ahead and do your own things. I still need to retreat."
Wright rolled up his sleeves.
"I don't believe it. I have to find out what's going on."
The suddenly disappeared dragon warrior and the missing six-winged sage.
"Oh, right—"
Light turned his head and looked at the angels with his deep green eyes.
"How's Knorr?"
The Holy Light Dragon Knorr, the little dragon who stood out in the selection, will definitely feel an extreme gap after the new language is obtained.
"Him? What can he do?"
"Yeah, he's a warrior trained by Heaven after all, so no one can do anything to him, right?"
"Shouldn't we call him a warrior anymore? That dragon warrior has disappeared—but everyone's attitude towards him hasn't really changed, has it?"
Wright shook his head slightly.
I don’t know what to say.
He is powerless to change the circumstances of heaven.
Ordinary angels are simple, straightforward and frank, and most of them are gentle. However, because they stick to the rules and a series of actions taken by Archangel Perphid, they are equally gentle to everyone and everything, which makes them seem a little cold and cruel.
But it must be said that in such a situation, the angels' protection of light is also the most straightforward. Yes, the great prophet understands the tendency of world consciousness and believes that absolute light is right.
But Wright could not comment on the Kingdom of Heaven's management.
It was just a tentative opening.
"Perhaps you could ask if Knorr wants to go home?"
Returning to the Holy Light Dragon's home should make Knor more comfortable than staying here, right?
The guardian angels looked over and they actually didn't quite understand.
For them.
To dwell in the seventh heaven, in the place nearest to the light, is the supreme honor.
Whether it is angels or other races.
So are there really other races that want to leave here?
But they still nodded hesitantly.
Wait and watch Wright return to his secluded hut again.
Several guardian angels discussed the matter together.
As we chatted, we inevitably talked about the dark side.
"It's been quiet for a long time since the Demon Realm was sealed, but it seems to have given those treacherous demons a chance to train. I heard that the Seven Deadly Sins Lords of the Seven Hells of the Demon Realm have already taken shape. I also want to remind Master Bofei to be careful of interference from the Demon Realm."
"Yes, I've been patrolling the human world recently, and I've discovered some dark forces awakening. There are also some ridiculous guys who are summoning demons to satisfy their desires. And one more thing—"
"What?"
"Didn't Kanya's Archangel Guardian strengthen Heaven's magical barrier a while ago? I heard that a being with an unpleasant aura tried to break into Heaven but was stopped."
"An unpleasant aura? Is it the power of those demons?"
"I'm not quite sure. It seems they're not part of the same system, but they're generally similar. Lord Kanya speculates that it might have been created by those profit-driven individuals in the human world. They got away before they could destroy it."
"That's what we should do. Those messed-up things want to go to heaven? They're dreaming, right?"
They sighed that the dark forces were indeed stirring again recently, and then dispersed to do their own work.
*
Demonic world.
After An Feng had worked hard to learn two basic forbidden demon spells, he looked at Frog's expression and felt that he had finally won back a point, but at the same time his stomach was rumbling with hunger.
The whole angel began to feel dizzy, but still stubbornly held on to the Bow of Destruction.
The bow of destruction started with "see if I can hold this angel of yours" and ended with "beautiful, beautiful, cool! Another bow and arrow!"
This transformation did not take long.
When Frog was about to put it away, it reluctantly tried to fall into the little angel's arms.
Unlike his violent and arrogant master.
The little angel has gentle strength and a good temper. It can be seen that he used bows and arrows frequently in the past, so he knows how to care for them very well.
There is a feeling of being cherished.
Bow of Destruction: Although I want to destroy heaven and earth, it’s not bad to do this occasionally.
Then it was thrown back by Frog with a frown.
An Feng sat on a bench in the training ground, with the crystal tank beside him. The little pink octopus stretched out its tentacles and clapped wildly, almost turning all eight tentacles into propellers. It still felt it was not enough, and then, because it couldn't hold on to the edge of the tank, it fell back into the tank stupidly, gurgling and bubbling.
Carl: ...
Who among my family members understands?
Living in the same tank with a fool, and even seeming unable to beat this fool, so infuriating!!
The snail-like monster angrily tried to shrink his body again. He imagined that since the little angel already had this little octopus, could he go back to the moat lake later?
It had never missed its little lake so much.
The little angel was amused, his platinum hair was disheveled and he was sweating a little. He tapped the edge of the crystal tank with his fingers to tease the little octopus.
Until he heard the voice beside him, his blue eyes were still shining, and he turned his head and tilted his head to look at Frog.
Frog sat down and handed him the fruit.
The little angel came close to him very naturally, took the fruit, took a bite, and his eyes narrowed with sweet joy.
The little hand even raised the fruit, trying to share it with him.
"It's crispy and sweet. Do you want to try it?"
Frog: ...
The arrogant monarch didn't even look at it and sneered.
"Who wants to share food with angels? Eat your own."
"oh."
The little angel accepted it well, took another bite, and then broke off a small piece and tried to feed it to the little octopus and the little water monster.
The little water monster shrank back in disgust, hiding its eyes under its body.
The little octopus seemed dissatisfied with the little water monster's behavior. He stared at it for a while, then stretched out his little tentacles and hugged both small fruits.
——He gave me fruit!
——He has me in his heart!
——It’s all mine! Yay!!
So the little octopus, who couldn't eat fruit, tried hard to take a bite.
— Ugh, it’s so unpalatable for an octopus…
The little octopus couldn't help but spit it out and looked at the fruit suspiciously.
Then nibble again.
——Even though it tastes bad, it means he has me in his heart!!
Then I vomited out of unbearable pain.
So this cycle is formed - it tastes bad, his body can't take it and he throws it up, but he has me in his heart, so he still wants to eat it!
The eight small tentacles still clung to the fruit tightly, trying hard to fight against their own body instincts.
An Feng had already eaten most of the fruit and fell silent as he watched the little octopus in the water tank.
An Feng reached out and poked the little octopus that didn't look very smart.
"If you can't eat it, don't eat it. I'll feed you something else later."
An Feng thought about it and tried hard to use magic to change the water in the small crystal tank.
The little octopus was still holding the fruit, staring blankly at the little angel.
—He touches me! And feeds me something else!
—Woohoo, I’m the happiest little octopus!! How can he be so cute!! Woohoooooooooooo——
There is a little monster that was raised in advance but he doesn’t know how lucky he is!
The little octopus's eight tentacles were waving rapidly, and it looked down at Carl like crazy, ready to make a move.
"The wings have grown."
Frog watched the cub playing with the 'toys', then watched him eat the fruit, the feathers on his back slowly stretching out to cover it softly.
Just a swipe.
The little angel's wings spread out, and the little guy turned his head to look, holding a fruit in his mouth, and his little wings fluttered back and forth.
"Uh-huh."
He ate most of the fruit.
The movements are very gentle.
But at this moment his expression was a little nostalgic.
He seemed to be thinking for a while.
"I wonder if my little bow and arrow will come back if it grows a little longer and regains some strength."
Probably having fun playing with the Bow of Destruction.
The little angel is a little sad.
In the God-forsaken land.
Before his strength was exhausted, the Bow of Judgment appeared and protected him, allowing him to wait for the lamb.
But he himself disappeared.
Now no matter how An Feng called out or summoned, there was no movement at all.
Frog looked at the little angel who had already learned two or three forbidden devil spells. For a moment, the devil didn't know what to say. He just raised his hand and took out two purple magic coins from the void.
"promise."
He diverted the little angel's attention without leaving any trace.
"Wages."
"Why?"
"Give me a little first. Remember, demons are cunning and stingy."
Frog said as he handed the two magic coins to the little angel and then looked forward.
"Glan, what's going on hiding over there?"
This was an injustice to the greedy monarch. Gran didn't hide at all. He stood not far away and watched for a long time in a daze.
After a moment, he spoke in disbelief, pointing a trembling finger at the little angel.
"Frog, what did you teach him?!"
Did he see it wrong?!
The little angel was happily holding the magic coin, looking up, and said excitedly: "You are a good devil."
Frog didn't have time to pay attention to Gran. After hearing this, he lowered his head suddenly:?
"Who are you scolding?"
How can you repay kindness with enmity?
The little angel blinked confusedly:?
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