The old man seemed confused, but he was also a smart old man.
Seeing how easily Shi Lin had impersonated the child of a high-ranking angel, he also had the same idea and readily admitted it, "Yes, yes, I am the father of that Sha, Sha... silly child."
He couldn't remember Mu Mu's name for a long time, and was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. He had no choice but to fool around.
A shrewd look flashed in the old man's eyes. "Can you take us, grandfather and grandson, to find him?"
Shi Lin glanced at him lightly and remained silent.
Uriel looked at him suspiciously, then looked down at Shi Lin. When Shi Lin saw him looking at him, he immediately smiled and behaved very well.
He had seen Sariel's appearance as a baby, a soft and cuddly little ball, and knew that he was born alive. To be fair, although Shi Lin was also a cute pink ball, he did not look like Sariel.
And how could a lower-level angel, who was clearly a power angel, give birth to a seraph? Also, lower-level angels don't have juvenile or old states, so what on earth are they?
Everything today was strange. Uriel had lived for thousands of years, but everything that happened today made him confused and puzzled.
He was also worried about Mumu who left alone. He didn't know the way. What would he do if he got lost? The more Uriel thought about it, the more uneasy he felt.
He simply didn't want to care about these two strange power angels and chased in the direction where Mu Mu left.
"Hey! Don't go, I'm..."
The old man wanted to chase after him to stop Uriel and dared to touch his clothes, but suddenly there was a flash of lightning and thunder, and a bright bolt of lightning came down.
The lightning column containing terrifying power instantly illuminated the area, and the crackling lightning instantly shattered the old man in it into powder.
Uriel: “…”
Shi Lin: “…”
Audience members in the comment section: “…”
【……what happened? 】
[Uncle Wu... just disappeared like that? This is a bit dramatic. He was an A-level player after all. So what did he do to deserve being struck by lightning?]
[I have a feeling he has angered some terrifying being. Be careful what you say and do, old man.]
[Oh shit! Is that thunder heading towards my brother Shi? Hide, hide!]
Shi Lin's face turned pale. The lightning point that easily turned Uncle Wu into dust stopped a few centimeters away from him. He seemed to hear the roar of thunder, and his heart stopped for a few seconds.
His little hands clutched the corner of Uriel's clothes, he leaned towards him and whispered, "I want to find my dad..."
The lightning stopped for a moment, just circling around him a few times, stopping for a few seconds where he hid the Mumu feather, then suddenly turned around and rushed towards Cesivido, hitting him in the back.
Sesivido was just inspecting the angelic army when a scorching, stinging lightning struck him, causing him to gasp. He looked up at the sky in confusion, "God, did I do something wrong?"
The next second, a small figure was thrown in front of him. Shi Lin looked up and exchanged glances with Cesivido. He smiled at Cesivido with a dusty face, looking harmless.
The god's voice came melodiously, "Sesi, come to the temple later."
Cesivido's intuition told him that God was in a very bad mood and spoke to him with an inexplicable murderous intent.
Why? Saixi didn’t understand and was very confused.
Cesivido fixed his gaze on Shi Lin, looking down at him condescendingly. He just glanced at him indifferently and continued to look up at the sky.
But God no longer wanted to pay attention to him and would definitely not answer Cesivido's questions.
Then, the two angels, one big and one small, looked at each other silently.
The players in the team were almost crying, and they were really worried about Shi Lin. There were only three people in their camp. If something happened to Shi Lin again, what would be the use of him being the only one left?
On the other side, Mu Mu flew angrily through the clouds. The corners of his eyes still had a trace of red from anger. His blue eyes were moist and his bright red mouth was pursed. He kept muttering, "What kind of angel is this? Plucking people's feathers. How evil! A bad angel is even more annoying than a demon!"
As he spoke, he repeatedly looked back at the bare spot on his wings. The anger in his heart, which had slowly subsided, began to burn again, and he kept cursing all the way.
Mu Mu only had a rough idea of the journey from the second heaven back to the eighth heaven. He learned his lesson this time and chose to ask other angels passing by.
The angel showed him the way and looked at him worriedly, "Little Prince, is someone bullying you?"
Mu Miao rubbed his eyes, which only made them wetter. He sniffed and said in a muffled voice, "No."
"Your Highness..."
"Thank you. I'm leaving now."
Mu Miao was worried that he would see his ugly bare wings, so he ran away quickly, stumbling along the way to find his way back.
The familiar white palace came into view. Mu Mu couldn't help but speed up, wishing he could go back to his soft big bed and roll around a few times, and never go out again.
Well…he definitely won’t be leaving the house until his new feathers grow out.
Suddenly, a cold, bloody body pressed against his back.
The man covered his mouth with one hand and restrained his waist with the other. A magnetic and low voice sounded in his ear, "Shh, little guy, don't scream, otherwise I can't guarantee that I won't suck your delicious blood dry."
Mu Mu's whole body was stiff, not daring to move. The cold air behind him continuously penetrated his body through the place where they touched. His voice trembled, "Are you a vampire?"
The one behind him chuckled and readily admitted, "Not only a vampire, but also a vampire who escaped from Purgatory."
He watched the long eyelashes of the little angel in his arms tremble, as if she was frightened by his words, which made the man feel satisfied.
The beautiful white little ear was right next to his mouth. The vicious vampire gently held it in his mouth and deliberately rubbed the small ear with his sharp teeth. The little angel's body trembled violently.
He chuckled softly, "Let me guess, you are the Seraph Sariel?"
Mu Mu was extremely scared. Every vampire imprisoned in purgatory was extremely vicious.
He didn't know why this vampire, who sounded very fierce, knew his identity. For the sake of his life, he pleaded with a soft voice through tears, "Wu... don't bite me, my blood is not tasty."
He was really scared. Those two sharp teeth had appeared in his mouth before and almost cut his tongue. It would definitely be extremely painful if it pierced his neck.
Misal lowered his eyes and looked at him, and Mu Mu's eyes were quickly filled with mist, and his clear blue pupils were immersed in it. He looked so pitiful, but it made people unable to help but force out more tears.
"Oh, you're crying before I even bullied you? You're useless." Misal said sarcastically, frowning and looking towards the sky where several armored angels appeared. "That's your home, right? Let me hide there."
Mu Mu had no right to say no at all. Misal spread out his dark bat wings behind him, carried him and flew towards the white palace at high speed. As soon as he entered the palace, he let go of Mu Mu and quickly closed the door.
Only then did Mu Mu see the full appearance of this vampire. His body was covered with burns of varying sizes, and his black clothes were tattered beyond recognition.
His skin was the pale color unique to vampires, but his eyebrows and hair on that heroic face were all as dark as the deep night, like a thick stroke of ink drawn on a piece of white paper.
The eyes and lips are a vibrant red.
The same color as blood.
Mu Mu stared at Misal's face and couldn't take his eyes off. A faint red color gradually appeared in his blue eyes, and the little fangs in his mouth were also ready to move, but soon his peeking was caught by the real owner.
Misal took off his upper body clothes and threw them on the ground casually. The wound healed quickly, visibly to the naked eye. He strode to Mu Mu and pinched his chin with one hand.
Misal asked, "Are you really afraid of me?"
She was trembling with fear just now, but now she was looking at him blatantly and greedily. Misal felt that this little angel seemed to be only symbolically afraid of him.
Mu Miao's eyes swept over the coagulated blood on his chest, she swallowed, and answered him perfunctorily, "...Yeah, I'm scared. Super scared."
Misal was not satisfied with this answer, so he used a little force with his hands to lift his chin.
Mu Mu raised her eyes blankly and looked at him. The bloodshot in her eyes had not yet faded. Her mouth was slightly open, and Misal clearly saw the delicate tip of her tongue and the small fangs pressing against her lower lip.
"Hmm?" Misal raised his eyebrows and suddenly moved close to Mu Mu's face. Mu Mu was frightened by the open face and subconsciously closed his eyes and leaned back to avoid him.
"Don't move."
Mu Mu refused to listen and put his hands on his chest to try to push him away. A strange breath hit his face. He only knew that Misal was very close to him, so close that he could bite him with just one mouth.
Sure enough, his cheek was grabbed by the vampire.
Mu Miao immediately struggled desperately, his mouth pursed, and his voice trembled, "Don't bite, don't bite..."
Fortunately, Misal only held him in her mouth for a while and soon let him go, but before her lips left his face, she bit him lightly again, and a row of teeth marks immediately appeared on Mumu's fair face.
Mu Mu pushed him away, wiped his face vigorously with her hands, and looked at Misal with anger but no words, her mouth pouted in grievance.
Misal bit her on impulse. He originally just wanted to smell the scent of Mu Mu, but her fair and tender little face attracted his attention greatly.
It looks like butter, so does it taste sweet and fragrant? Misal thought so and couldn't help biting it.
Misal savored the sweet and soft taste in his mouth. Seeing Mumu still wiping his face, he said nonchalantly, "Is it that serious? There's no bleeding."
He deliberately avoided the fangs, only biting it lightly, and at most licked it with his tongue. Why did he act like he had been bullied?
Misal crossed his arms and thought irresponsibly, if he really did something to him, wouldn't this little angel cry his heart out?
Mu Miao looked at him angrily and put down his hand. "What do you want? There are patrols outside. How dare you bully me like this? Believe it or not, I will call for them to take you away now!"
Due to the height difference, she secretly stood on tiptoe to make him look more imposing, and glared at him fiercely with a stern face.
“Puff—”
Misal couldn't help laughing, but finally he gave up struggling and laughed at Mu Mu in circles.
Mu Miao: “…”
As Missal laughed, the palace door was knocked, and the soldier outside said respectfully: "Your Highness Sariel, a serious criminal has escaped from Purgatory. I wonder if you have seen him?"
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