Mu Mu was horrified and immediately covered the kid's mouth. He looked towards Cesivido in panic and was relieved when he saw that he was not paying attention to them.
The little fellow saw his reaction clearly, and a hint of amusement crossed his young face.
Mu Miao lowered her head and negotiated with him, "Don't shout loudly, and I will let you go."
The little guy nodded obediently, and Mu Mu finally let go of his hand, his heart still beating rapidly with lingering fear. He had no interest in children, especially when this child was a player on the opposite side of him.
Mu Miao said, "Don't follow me."
But the child grabbed the corner of his clothes again before he took a step, and looked at Mu Mu with his dark eyes, without any vivid emotion in them.
"I don't want to play with you." Mu Mu treated him like an ordinary kid and pushed him away perfunctorily, "Brother, I have something to do now, please don't bother me."
The little brat immediately climbed up again, holding Mu Mu's legs and pointing at Cesivido, and said in a baby voice, "Brother, do you know that big brother?"
"I don't know him. I'm leaving now. Goodbye." Mu Mu said firmly, fearing that if he stayed for another second, Cesivido would discover him.
But the unfortunate kid refused to let go. He seemed to have guessed that Mu Mu couldn't do anything to him, so he jumped wildly on Mu Mu's thunder point without fear. "Really? Then I'll go ask big brother if he recognizes you."
Mu Mu took a deep breath, his eyes filled with tears. He grabbed the unfortunate child's two paws and asked, "What do you want?"
"Are you also a Seraph?" Shi Lin finally asked his question, and before Mu Mu could speak, he continued, "That big brother is a Seraph. You must be avoiding him because there's a grudge between you two. If there's a grudge, it means your ranks are similar. The six pairs of wings on your back also mean you're a third-level angel."
"Brother, don't try to fool me. You're wearing a distinctly Peplos-style cloak. Only upper-third-class angels can wear this kind of clothing, but it's very cumbersome when doing things. The fact that you're wearing this kind of clothing suggests that this trip is a leisurely one for you."
"This also means that you don't have anything important to do, brother. Don't lie to me, I'm not stupid."
Mu Miao was just about to lie to him and say that he was just an ordinary angel, but Shi Lin stopped him before he could even say anything.
He was speechless for a long time, "...I am a Seraph, so what do you want?"
Shi Lin still had that innocent expression on his face, with cute baby fat on his face, "Brother, I'm not planning on doing anything, I just want to get to know you."
He also gave Mu Mu a sweet smile.
[This NPC is also really good-looking, boohoo! He's completely different from the handsome guy in uniform just now. I could show off ten of these little cuties at once!]
[He must be of a very high status. Let me check out his rank... Damn! This little angel is actually god-level! Even higher than the Vice-Lord of Heaven. Is he God's illegitimate son?!]
[The higher the level, the higher the appearance. Wow, he is so beautiful and I love him so much. prprpr~ I really want to smear my saliva on my wife's beautiful face.]
[Brother Shi Lin, hurry up and grab my wife's thighs. Keep him in the picture. I want to take out my microscope to look at him!]
"If you ask me, Shi Lin probably wants to use this NPC to enter the upper echelons of angels. A battle is definitely necessary to fight a faction, and whether they can even go on the battlefield with their current identities is a big question."
Shi Lin did have ulterior motives towards Mu Mu. According to the information they currently had, there were constant frictions between the angels and the vampires, but there were few to no large-scale conflicts.
The system only gives them fifteen days to complete the task. If they want to pass it smoothly, they will have to provoke a war between the two sides, but their current status is too low.
Shi Lin already had a plan in mind. Seeing that Mu Mu had been ignoring him, Shi Lin put on a pitiful expression as if he was about to cry and pulled Mu Mu's clothes, "Brother, don't you like me?"
Most people wouldn't have the heart to say harsh words to such a cute child, but Mu Mu was obviously not an ordinary person. "Yes, I don't like children. Stay away from me."
Shi Lin: “…”
The smile on his face froze, "Brother, are you kidding?"
"No, I just hate you." Mu Miao spoke the truth and gave Shi Lin another invisible blow.
Mu Miao really didn't have much affection for children. If he liked, he could simply turn himself back into a child, look at himself in the mirror, and see the cutest child in the world, he thought narcissistically.
The most important point is that in front of Shi Lin, Mu Miao felt that his IQ was being crushed, which made him extremely unhappy.
Shi Lin was completely stunned. He didn't expect that Mu Mu could use such a pretty face to say such vicious words to a cute kid like him.
He said he had never seen such a scene before, and his usually quick brain froze for a few seconds due to shock.
Mu Mu seized these few seconds, pulled his clothes back, turned around and prepared to spread his wings and fly away.
But the moment he turned around, he bumped into a hard chest, with the distinct eight-pack abs faintly visible through the white cloth.
When Mu Mu was about to fall, he still found time to think that angels' daily clothes were so revealing.
It was just a piece of white fabric, pinned at the shoulders with pins and tied at the waist with a belt, with the rest of the fabric hanging naturally. It was indeed very flowing and beautiful, but too cool.
A strong arm wrapped around Mu Mu's waist, gently pulling his leaning body back.
A smiling voice sounded from above Mu Mu's head, "Are you scared so easily? Sariel, you are too weak."
Mu Mu steadied herself and was slightly surprised to see him. "Uriel, why are you here?"
"I also want to ask you, why did you come to this filthy and foul Second Heaven instead of staying in your peaceful Eighth Heaven?"
He crossed his arms and glanced around the area arrogantly. When he saw Cesivido, he raised an eyebrow and glanced at Mu Mu. "Because of him? When did you two become so close?"
Uriel had been busy dealing with the escapees from Purgatory these days. When he was done, he heard that Sariel was sick and was taken to the temple for treatment by Raphael. After Sariel recovered, he became closer and closer to Cesivido.
He remembered Sariel's timid and cowardly appearance, and found it hard to believe that he would play with Cesivido, an angel with arrogance in his bones.
And he heard from Raphael that Sariel was very afraid of Cesivido.
It must be that Cesivido threatened the little angel privately, Uriel immediately thought.
Maybe Cesivido would bully Sariel every night and force him to get close to him during the day. The little angel with no fighting ability could only agree with sobs when facing the most powerful Seraphim.
As for why Cesivido did this, Uriel also had the answer.
It must be that Cesivido was always alone as an angel and felt lonely, and other angels were unwilling to get close to him, so he targeted Sariel, who was the easiest to bully, to show that he was not so lonely.
Well, that must be it.
Uriel had already imagined everything that had happened. He looked at Mumu with a look of pity and affection. "Don't be afraid, Sariel. Come with me today. I'll take you out to play."
Cesivido must have asked Sariel to come to the Second Heaven specifically to satisfy his vanity, and then let him look for him in public.
Uriel decided to help Sariel escape from Cesivido's clutches and said confidently, "Don't worry, just come with me to Purgatory. It's under my jurisdiction, and Cesivido can't take you away from there by force."
Mu Mu was confused and felt that Uriel was saying things that were very incomprehensible.
"I don't want to go with you." Mu Miao shook her head and walked around him. "I want to go home."
Purgatory doesn't sound like a good place, so Mu Mu doesn't want to go there.
His beautiful white wings spread out from behind him, and his slender body was wrapped in white silk. Just as he was about to spread his wings and fly away, he heard Uriel's urgent call from behind him.
"Hey, Sariel..."
Mu Mu's wings suddenly hurt. The wings are the most vulnerable part of an angel and also the area with dense nerve distribution. Even the slightest collision will cause great pain.
Mu Mu looked at the bald spot on his smooth wings, tears instantly filling her eyes. She pointed her white finger at Uriel and asked with a choked sob, "How could you pull my feathers? It hurts..."
When Uriel saw him crying, he was very worried and said, "I didn't do that. How could I pull your feathers?"
"You said you didn't have it, then what were you holding in your hand?!" Mu Mu was really about to cry. The corners of his eyes were crimson, and a few tears hung on his eyelashes. "If you lie, at least destroy the evidence!"
Uriel was also confused. He looked down and saw a few white feathers lying quietly in his palm. Perhaps he plucked too hard and even the small hairs were pulled out. He felt the fluffy touch in his palm.
He stared at the feather in his hand, feeling as if he were falling into an icy cave. Then he suddenly looked up and explained to Mu Mu, "No, Sariel, I really didn't do this. How could I do such a wicked thing? This definitely has nothing to do with me, Sariel, please believe me."
Mu Mu was furious. He wiped his tears and snatched the feather from Uriel's hand. "I don't believe you, you annoying bastard! If you dare to pluck my feathers, I will never talk to you again!"
His wings are no longer the most beautiful ones, he is bald, sob sob sob—
Before leaving, Mu Mu pushed Uriel hard in anger, but unfortunately, the other party did not move at all. So Mu Mu became even angrier, and with a heart full of anger, he flapped his already imperfect little wings and flew away angrily.
Uriel didn't know that things would come to this point. He was about to chase after him when he suddenly bumped into someone. He looked down and saw that he and Shi Lin looked at each other in confusion.
Shi Lin hid the feather in his hand into his clothes and smiled generously at Uriel, "Hello, uncle~"
Uriel looked at the baby angel with confusion.
How come he remembered that all the power angels were young and infertile, but only angels born from the womb had a cub period.
So what's up with this little angel?
Uriel looked down at the little guy who was not even as tall as his legs and asked, "Where are you from?"
Shi Lin rolled his eyes and pointed in the direction Mu Mu flew away with a smile, "Uncle, can you take me to find my father?"
Uriel: “……!”
He was shocked and caught sight of the silent, gray-haired old man. He spoke faster than he could think, "You...you are not Sariel's father, are you?"
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