Human Angel

Elena and Alex communicate through the mirror.

Although it is still a distance across continents, it is already the most economical means of communication.

"I want you to send two people over here."

She said directly.

Alex frowned subconsciously. Every time Elena made a request, he had a bad feeling, and every time it came true. But this time, Qiu Nei owed them a favor, so he couldn't refuse.

"Why? Who do you want to borrow?"

Elena crossed her long legs and wiped the blood off her sword calmly. The bloody smell on her body came through the mirror. Her voice was filled with a lazy ending: "When you were injured and lying in bed, I went to the palace in Quene. Aura invited me to go. I saw a cute little cat~"

Alex immediately interrupted her: "Stop, no!"

Elena raised her lips. She was not someone who would give up so easily. She threw away the blood-stained handkerchief and said, "You always protect them well. Have you ever asked them if they need your protection all the time? That little white cat has very useful abilities. It's a waste to keep her at home."

Alex retorted unkindly: "Since you know her ability, Sister Aura should have told you why she became like this. She is so small, and now she has turned into a cat. It is too dangerous to let her go to the battlefield."

He had used Coco's abilities before, but he had her carry out his orders and immediately sent her back.

In this battlefield, he couldn't guarantee Coco's safety.

Elena selectively ignored the possibility in his words. She smiled and said, "I asked her personally, and she said she really wanted to help you." She paused, "I said it was useful, it's true. We have a beast king here. You once told me that she likes to sleep, but since she woke up from her sleep, the wild monsters in our territory have started to run wild, and there are also dragons. If it weren't for Ogest, they would have been turned against us. Now they are in a dilemma and can't participate in the battle. The situation is very serious."

She spread the situation out with an expressionless face. This was the first time Alex saw her so serious.

"Then how can you be sure that you can control them?" At this point, Alex turned his head and suddenly said to the right: "Ah, pick him up quickly. What if he gets scratched by the bumps on the ground?"

"?" Elena tilted her head.

Another familiar cold voice also came from the reflection mirror, but I could only hear the voice but not see the person.

"Don't hold him, let him crawl! Alex, if you keep doing this, he won't be able to walk no matter how old he is. You're spoiling him too much!"

Alsophila retracted its outstretched hand, looked back and forth between Alex and Inger, his face speechless.

Inger folded his arms, leaned against the tent pillar, and stared coldly at the baby crawling on the ground.

Alex stretched out his hand in panic, but was coldly scolded back by Inger.

Alex smiled bitterly and said, "He's probably not even seven months old, how can he learn to walk so quickly?"

Inger remained calm and said, "Don't forget what kind of blood is flowing in his body."

Perhaps Alex agreed with some of his logic. She felt distressed but restrained herself from hugging the child. She clapped her hands in the direction of the child and said, "Yes, just come over like this. Great job! Yingli!"

"I told you to call me Eddie." Inger curled his lips.

Elena had countless questions in her mind. She tapped the mirror with her fingers, "Hey! You two! What are you doing? Remember we were making a cross-continental call? You guys are rich and generous, but you don't mind spending too much, but I'm still hurting."

"Gah...haah...papa...papa...hug..."

Hearing this shrill, childish voice, Elena trembled twice physiologically. She wiped the goose bumps on her arms. If the mirror was not expensive, she might have punched it and broken it.

Alex still ignored him, bent down, and opened his arms: "Come on! Stand up! Yingli! Almost there! Just a little bit more!"

The next second, he held the baby in his arms, kissed his cheek, and said happily: "Look, he stood up."

Inger poured cold water on him: "Oh, if that can be considered standing, it's still a long way from being able to walk."

Alex smiled and said, "Don't be so strict. You've done a great job, right, Yingli!"

The baby giggled in his arms.

Elena saw the child, with blond hair and red-gold eyes. Suddenly, everything went dark before her eyes, and she blurted out: "Take it away!"

Alex glanced at her in surprise, then laughed. He deliberately raised the child's hand and waved: "Say hello to Sister Elena."

The little baby could only babbled and could not speak clearly, he just kept laughing.

Inger also came over, the wand in his hand was emitting a faint light, and the sound insulation was turned on.

It took Elena a while to calm down, but she still felt physically nauseous at the sight of Alex and a few-month-old baby being so sticky.

But shock and curiosity overwhelmed this feeling.

"What's wrong with this child? Your illegitimate child? How did you have time to give birth to a child? Leaving a baby on the battlefield? Are you crazy? No, I think I'm crazy enough, you're even more outrageous than me!"

Faced with a series of questions.

Inger answered everything with just two words: "Human-demon hybrid. Purifier."

Elena touched her chin for two seconds to digest the thought. Suddenly, a strong light flashed in her eyes, and the way she looked at the child changed instantly.

From a discarded and hated junk toy, it instantly becomes a treasure in the world.

Alex frowned, pinched the child's cheek, and put him back into Alsophila's arms. He asked, "What do you want to do now?"

Elena smiled and said, "Doing the same thing as you guys?"

Alex: “Tsk.”

"Seriously, besides that cute little cat, I also want the guy with the three big tigers. He suits my taste very well."

Alex pinched his brows and asked: "When did you two meet?"

Elena smiled and said, "Of course it was during the time when you were unconscious. I was fighting on the front line for you."

Alex was speechless.

She was reiterating the favor he owed her.

Alex finally said, "No."

Elena didn't buy it at all. She made a sword flower and sheathed her sword, saying leisurely, "What you said doesn't count. They have already promised me that they will send it to me at a certain time. It's a deal~"

Inger nodded beside him, smiling slightly. In fact, Alex could understand the strategic importance at this moment, but he was reluctant to do so and needed Elena to help him make a quick decision.

Alex frowned and said, "If anything happens to them, I will only ask you for help."

"Don't worry, you will receive my death report before that."

Elena is like this.

Inger will never regret saving Elena.

Without her, Li Wei'er would not be able to survive.

The mainland will be in a worse situation than it is now.

Elena, like Alex, is always at the forefront.

She practiced this throughout her life.

"By the way, what's that kid's name?"

"Ed Yingli."

This is a word from the ancient language of that land and that people, meaning purity and purification.

Elena: "What a strange name! If you figure out how to use it, remember to tell me. I'll borrow it sooner or later."

Alex said unhappily, "Why do you always talk like it's bullshit?"

"Isn't it? I hate children."

Inger sometimes really liked Elena's bluntness.

Alex: “You were a kid once, too.”

"That's why I hate it. I'm hanging up now."

Alex looked to the side and wondered, how could anyone hate children?

Little Ed Yingli waved at them, his carefree, clear and innocent eyes were so healing.

Then he couldn't help but feel pity for him.

They are taking advantage of such a young child.

But there is no other way.

It wasn't long before they appeared on the front lines.

The logistics soldiers and medical support soldiers were diligently and carefully cleaning up the battlefield.

Alex walked among the corpses holding little Eddie, even after the poisonous miasma had been dispelled.

"His Majesty!"

"Your Majesty! Admiral!"

Many soldiers saluted them.

"Put your work first. No need to salute."

Many eyes were focused on the child in his arms, with their necks stretched out and their eyes popping out of their heads out of curiosity.

"Isn't he cute? My son."

Many people smiled knowingly, but there were also many concerns.

Inger shook his head unbearably and led them forward quickly.

When we got to a certain area, we saw several fully armed knights guarding it.

A thick miasma visible to the naked eye lingered just a few steps away.

"Your Majesty! Admiral! We can't move forward!" the knights shouted anxiously.

"It's okay." Alex comforted them.

Inger asked from behind him, "Are you ready?"

Alex smiled and said: "Any time."

He removed the wind spell because the magic barrier could not block out the miasma. Later, he always controlled the air flow to isolate it, which was much more effective, but the control required very precise precision.

As soon as he released his magic, Alex, holding the child, walked into the poisonous miasma defenselessly.

Soon, a series of silver bell-like laughter was heard.

The milky white light was like candlelight at first, then slowly spread out and grew in the shape of a ball.

Wherever it passed, the thick fog dissipated.

The wind blew the poisonous fog from one place to another.

At this moment, the substance that made up the poisonous mist itself was swallowed up by the white light.

The gentle and non-dazzling light is much weaker than the sun, but it gradually dispels the poisonous fog that has tormented mankind for a long time in an unstoppable manner.

Wherever sound can reach is the edge of where light can reach.

Silent.

Quietly.

That's how miracles happen.

The clouds broke and the fog dissipated.

The light of the earth was born from the laughter of a baby.

The once polluted land also reveals its original purity.

The sunlight from the sky can finally shine again on every inch of the soil that has been so badly poisoned.

The corpse had nowhere to go, and the flesh and blood soaked in poison dissolved, revealing the clean and pure white skeleton.

The dilapidated ruins became clear, bearing witness to the traces of human life.

The little groundwater that remained was no longer tainted with the poison that gnats on the tarsal bones.

True purification.

Inger couldn't do it.

He did it.

The weapons in the knights' hands fell to the ground at some point. They took off their heavy protective clothing, wiped their tears, and tried hard to breathe clean air while sobbing.

The soldiers who were still carrying corpses and prisoners not far away also raised their heads, looked at the strange sight from afar, and stood there in amazement.

That scene.

It is like the God of Destiny sending down angels to mankind to save them from the abyss of hell. (1)

But Alex and Inger knew best.

There is no god of fate.

All the sacrifices they had made so far in order to wait for this angel became meaningful at this moment.

(1) It is like God has sent down an angel just for you to save you from the abyss of hell. ————"Heart Catcher" (adapted from the movie script)