Yayaka and Melifis even fought each other during the battle, which caused Alice to complain. Fortunately, what they did did not affect the efficiency of annihilating the Archangel. However, it was noticed by those who were interested.
"Hey, hey, I discovered something interesting about these guys who have been 'taken care of' by Rampads and are at the height of the human empire." Sariel stood on the remaining roof of a factory that had been completely destroyed by the archangel.
Yes, because there are no undead here anymore, and Sariel's ability to hide her aura is very good, no angels directly attack it.
On the contrary, some angels in a strange state are acting as troublemakers in the angel army under its command.
In fact, mental control magic has very little effect on objects that abandon all possibilities and will only fight indiscriminately until the summoning magic is exhausted. How can you control an object that does not even have a spirit? At most, use a mental system that has the function of controlling behavior.
Magical restraint, otherwise the role played by the goblins in the last angel turmoil in the imperial capital would have been even more eye-catching.
Sariel's ability to control these archangels is entirely due to her own racial ability. The bioelectricity-like signals in their roots can connect with the objects she has absorbed and directly physically manipulate them. This kind of person has no independent spirit and other external control.
The object is a natural enemy.
Of course, there is an upper limit to the number, otherwise Sariel would be more active rather than hiding her body.
"Hmph, I am indeed a lifelong enemy, and you can find me——" It suddenly turned around quickly and opened the magic circle, "[Earth Lance]]!"
"Crack!" The gun formed from the surrounding masonry and flew out, hit a crystal shield and shattered.
"Have you had enough trouble?" Cordia landed on the ruins of the roof opposite Sariel, and the skirt of the evening dress that was modified by Crounpiss was shaking like a flower.
Salier looked at her rival who was almost fascinated by her, and suddenly felt unhappy. She raised her "hand" to cover the human skin mask with a slightly distorted expression, and said: "You really fell in love with this Rampad."
Where is the dress that Si Chang made by herself? How long has it been since the dinner and are you still wearing it? Do you like her smell so much? Mimicry is obviously just a neutral child."
"What can I do? I only brought that piece with me when I came to the imperial capital. I made it into a dress for Lampards and naturally I didn't have to change it. You are so beautiful. You specially chose such a good mask, and you also grew your body shape into
As much as a nobleman’s daughter.”
Hearing the other person praise her for her good figure and face, Sariel simply showed off her human skin mask, raised her head, put her hands on her hips, and said: "Humph, it turns out you have some vision. Yes, as a cannibal race, you can change without relying on illusions."
It’s a matter of course to have an appearance that makes all kinds of food feel good.”
"So, you won't come here just to praise me, right?" She asked after she was overjoyed.
"I'm not asking you: Have you had enough trouble?"
"Oh, what do you mean?"
"Didn't you cause this turmoil?"
"Hehehe, your imagination is too rich." Sariel spread her "hands" and said, "How can I do such a big thing? Why don't you just make me the king of a big country? Use
In human terms, dry firewood and straw that can be ignited at any time already exist. All they need is a spark to ignite them, and I am not even qualified for that spark. I just add to it when the spark is unstable.
Just a handful of oil."
"Isn't this more serious?" Cordia exhaled and said, "I probably know what you will do."
Cordia jumped up, flew towards the roof where Sariel was, aimed at Sariel, and spit out waves of crystal bullets from his mouth.
Sariel once again used earth magic to deal with it.
The confrontation between the two sides caused the roof to collapse "accidentally", and Sariel and Cordia, who had just jumped over, fell down.
The factory was empty, with no fresh human corpses, only zombies that could no longer move and a large number of small broken bones, as well as almost intact production lines and production materials - Angel was not interested in this.
Cordia saw that everyone had already evacuated, so he stared at Sariel and said, "Saril, you helped those behind the scenes increase their magic power, right? Since you can create magic power from meat without magic power,
I think that’s not that difficult. So what’s the cost?”
"Lifespan is not the time when life comes to an end, but the time until it completely rots away. Therefore, I have the right to decide whether the creatures whose magic power has been enhanced by my family can be resurrected or become undead. The reason why they cannot decide
The determination to fight to the death is precisely because death is not necessarily the end. I make it a reality that death is the destination, which is the best timely help for them, isn't it?" Sariel said proudly, stroking her "fingers" gently.
"Hair" made of flower petals.
"Purpose?"
"Of course it's for good things."
According to Sariel's logic, this turmoil will not cause any real damage to the empire. With so many transcendents and strong men present, even if those angels are twice as powerful as the original level, are they still just scraps of paper? Even if they are undead labor
After being damaged, obtaining such a group of undead that can be easily controlled in a short period of time is not a problem at all for the empire that owns a small half of the Kaz Plain. If it is not possible, an injunction can be issued to require those who are originally unwilling to "dig graves"
Every family delivers the bones of their ancestors.
In short, the empire needs to realize that although undead labor is easy to use and control, it has poor adaptability compared to human labor and is easily damaged by external factors. It also requires some necessary emergency supplementary means. Then it is inevitable to strengthen the management of cemeteries.
Bar?
Now that Sariel wants to try to develop a living space for her race in this place with the fewest natural enemies outside of Titania, she must have a status, right? She must find a way to gain power here, and her race must prepare for and deal with it.
The temple's attacks are much more convenient than those of ordinary fairies and humans.
After Cordia learned about it, he almost turned gray. What kind of logic are you doing, Sariel? You only consider things that are beneficial to you. It's not that there is no possibility of getting higher, but how small is the possibility of finding you? You don't even consider yourself.
Is there a risk of being discovered and punished? It is indeed possible that they are well concealed, but there are god-like beings above them!
It was in line with the Sariel it knew, so it didn't complain, but said: "I understand, I wish you good luck."
"Oh, thank you."
Cordia said goodbye to Sariel, and really couldn't think of the benefit of opposition. If Sariel succeeds, some of the Dismolin flowers that have become completely demonized and have the ability to act independently will leave Titania, which is not a bad thing for the crystal fairies;
If Sariel fails and is punished, the opponent, the Crystal Fairy, is also willing to appreciate it.