The Angels' combat spaceships fly very fast.
Although the word "angel" is very, very incompatible with the word "spaceship".
It was like a group of Vikings with pure blood living in the ancient Eastern dynasty. Not only did they have Eastern names, but they also learned fairy tales as if they were decent.
For two different styles, don’t mix together like this.
Of course, no matter how much you complain, you can see a group of beautiful angels wearing medieval armor and wings squeezing their wings, which is quite exciting.
A few minutes later, Angela finally returned home as two silver-gray insect-type spacecraft hovered in the air and landed in the mountain manor on the edge of the steel palace group.
As the leader of the noble hunters in the angel kingdom, Angela is highly respected among these angels.
Although she was a wingless person, she should have been the most humble and lowest class in this caste society, over thousands of years of fighting, countless evil demons who fell under Angela's sword have created a blood-stained status for Angela.
Life worships the strong, and angels who are extremely realistic also worship heroes.
He regarded a powerful wingless man as a general, and used his status and money to buy her, allowing her to fight for the high castes on the battlefield, expand territory, and plunder more wealth.
No matter how you look at this, it is a very cost-effective transaction.
What did that queen pay?
It's nothing more than a false reputation, a manor, and a tiny amount of money.
A good business.
Merlin followed the angel guards wearing golden armor and wings to the main hall of the manor.
He looked around in a very relaxed, travel-like posture.
Angela's manor is still in the Angel Queen's palace group. From here, you can clearly see the palace built along the mountain. This place is no longer made of metal and steel like other border cities.
There are many stone buildings here.
Its appearance is gorgeous and sacred, much like the paradise landscape that Merlin has seen in the illusion.
This is probably the first place where these banished angels gather. Angela said that she saw angels performing grand rituals when she was a child.
The ritual of praying to God was probably carried out in this mountain range.
It is worth mentioning that there are some flying creatures in the palaces of the mountains, similar to whales, which are covered with reins and lead luxurious carriages to fly around the air.
There were also some angels wearing long robes and looking noble in those carriages.
The observant Raven Maharaja also noticed that although these angels have the same appearance, their wings are different in color. The wings of the most noble angels are pure white, just like the wings of the archangel Gabriel.
The wings of these guards looked a little dim, and some were even grayish-white.
This is probably also a sign of the status of caste society.
However, the thing that puzzled Merlin the most was that according to Gabriel, the number of angels who were exiled to this world was about a few hundred thousand, and they were all elite warriors in heaven.
But now, in this world, Merlin senses a huge number of angels, absolutely more than millions.
Moreover, the angels here maintain the form of women. As far as he knows, the angels in heaven do not have the habit of mating and giving birth. The increase in the number of angels can only rely on the reincarnation pool.
So, have these exiled guys still imitated the reincarnation pool in this world?
The angels of the Wingless Angels mentioned by Angela and the angels with strange wings of the angels are probably worth discussing.
If you ask the wingless people in the wasteland, you will not get the answer. The more than 3,000 wingless angels died of war when the angels were initially exiled and cursed to the underworld.
After the order of the angel kingdom stabilized, basically few angels died.
They know no more about the current situation in the Angel Kingdom than Merlin.
In short, one mystery after another.
But Merlin felt that he would get the answer soon. In the manor that was heavily guarded in front of him, he could feel a strong will, which was similar to what Gabriel gave him.
That should be the angel queen Hawen here.
Well, there is also good news. In perception, the strength of this angel queen has only just broken through to the level of the Father.
If you can't force yourself, it will probably not be too difficult to deal with.
"Click"
The door in front of Merlin was pushed open, and he saw the Archangel Hawen sitting in the main hall at a glance.
Sure enough, the orthodox paradise archangel.
This can be seen from the wide white wings behind her, covered with smooth feathers. Like Gabriel, it is not the legendary exaggerated 6-wing or 12-wing angel.
It is an ordinary big wing, with a pair of smaller tail wings under the big wings.
She wore a golden armor with a very heavenly style.
The armor was already very old, covered with traces of war and conflict, and helmet with flying wings and a long sword around his waist.
But there was no longer the sacred feeling of Gabriel surrounding the white holy light.
There was no light on her body.
She is an archangel without faith... After falling into a desperate situation and being unable to get a response, she finally abandoned her faith.
Or, it was carefully hidden.
While Meilin was looking at Hailin, Haiwen was still looking at Meilin.
She realized that this was a visit by a hell king. The scent of sulfur from hell reminded Hawen of the time she and her sisters in the eternal battle more than 3,000 years ago.
These memories that came to my heart made Haiwen's expression less beautiful.
"Where is Sierra?"
Angela spoke first when neither of the big guys spoke after Merlin.
In a linen robe, she stared at her queen with her white eyes, with a rather rude momentum. The "truth" that originated from Odin and Friga told her was echoing in her mind.
Is she the son of Odin?
Did she be blinded by these angels for the first half of her life?
Is this her home?
But when the words came to her mouth, Angela still asked about her lover. She looked at the queen and said:
"I can't sense Serra's breath, where is she?"
"The witch was thrown into jail."
Archangel Hawen tugged the golden and slender nails, and she said calmly:
"She was protected by you to enter the upper class. My hunter leader, Serra was a humble wingless man, and a witch who played magic. If it weren't for your sake, just to leave the ranks of monks, she would have been punished long ago."
“But don’t worry.”
Hawen saw Angela's clenched fists and the golden light shining on her body.
This made the Archangel extremely disgusted.
That is the power of Odin's bloodline.
She waved her hand and said:
"She is not dead yet. She may have suffered a little torture, but that's what she deserves. Since you are back, my head of hunters, Sera will be sent back soon, but you have to pay a high ransom for it... Fair trade, you should understand this truth."
"Bang"
Angela, who had clenched her fists, took a step forward, and she asked loudly intimidated by the sharp blades pulled by the guardian angels around her:
"The second question... Am I Odin's daughter?"
"Um?"
Angela's question made the Angel Queen squint.
She glanced at Meilin who didn't say a word and asked with her eyes. The Lord of Hell smiled calmly. While he was watching the artworks displayed in the hall, he said casually:
"Let's solve your problem first. We can have a little later on the conversation, I don't care."
"Also, although this is not my business, I still think, Haiwen, you should tell her the truth and let the father and daughter kill each other do not conform to some of your "hometown" rules... If you haven't forgotten your identity."
Merlin's words made the other angels in the hall look at each other.
Those who can be brought here by Havan are naturally the queen's confidants. They are all members of the former Angel Legion, and all the memories of heaven are sealed in their hearts.
And now, the secret has been revealed.
"go out!"
Haiwen glanced at the guards around her with a change in complexion. She sighed and waved her hand. In the light spots brought by the collision of golden nails, the high-level angels silently exited the hall.
After a moment, there were only three people left here, Havan, Angela and Merlin.
"It seems that you have experienced a lot of things during this period of disappearance."
Hela sat in the chair, she looked at Angela, and she said:
"Maybe you have met Odin, the King of Nothing himself..."
"Okay, okay, you didn't kill him. It's really disappointing to use his head to receive the reward, but you can't blame you. After all, the King of Nothingness is so powerful, and this is just a trick to have nothing to do."
"Okay, I'll tell you, Angela."
The Archangel played with her nails, she said:
"You are Odin's daughter, and I brought you here from the Palace of God. I wanted to use you as a bargaining chip to ask the Asgardians to send troops to save my sisters trapped by the Hells."
"But something happened a little...accident."
"Odin disagreed with my request. He thought you were dead, and he punished us, and your vicious mother cursed us all."
"So I brought you back to this exiled place, and I want you to live as the most humble person. Everyone who sees you will spit on your face..."
"But there was a little turbulence here. My head of hunters still retained some habits of being an angel. She looked at you in the cradle and felt weak compassion..."
The Angel Queen shrugged her shoulders with some regrets and helplessness. She looked at Angela and said:
"This is the whole story, the end of the play..."
"you!"
The truth told by the Angel Queen is exactly the same as that Odin and Friga told her, which made Angela's final luck completely shatter.
She wanted to rush up angrily and teach the damn selfish queen a lesson, but was stopped by Merlin.
"Anger is forbidden here!"
As the divine words were spoken, the anger in Angela's eyes immediately dissipated.
She bit her lip and glanced at Meilin. She lowered her head, took a step back, and rushed out of the hall.
She wants to find her lover and leave this world full of lies forever.
After Angela left, Haven turned her head and looked at Merlin. She tilted her head and said:
"As for this guest, since you are from hell, you must be wondering why the angels in this world are so weird, disobeying heaven, disobeying the faith of the Lord."
"Let me tell you, maybe we chose to live in this realistic way until now because we want to live, but the lack of our faith and the inducement to departing from heaven is because of that vicious curse!"
“We are no longer noble.”
Haiwen raised his hand and placed it in front of her, and she said with a loss:
"We also have those mortal thoughts, who cursed us with desire, and if uncontrolled, the once glorious angel legion would fall into a group of monsters."
"I can only use another way of thinking to teach my sisters how to survive the curse. We become profitable, we become selfish and cunning, but it's all about living, fair trade... just to fight for valuable things."
"glory?"
As Hawen read this word, a trace of distorted disgust flashed across his pretty face, and she said coldly:
"Ph! Disgusting stuff..."
Meilin finished listening to Haiwen's narrative.
He was sure that the Angel Queen didn't tell the truth.
When Friga released the curse, he was not yet heavenly Father.
Moreover, in Merlin's research and understanding of magic, no curse can achieve this all-encompassing depravity.
Perhaps it is indeed the curse that makes these angels full of desires that should not have, but the fact that they are now is purely the result of their own "working".
but...
What does this have to do with Merlin?
He was not interested in delving into the grudges between these angels and Asgard, nor was he interested in vain and slandering the sly serpent with this cunning angel.
"Buzz"
Merlin raised his fingers, and the pure white feathers radiating light appeared in the palm of his hand. When he saw the light feather, the archangel suddenly stood up from the chair.
Her eyes were filled with astonishment.
She guessed wrongly.
She thought that this hell king came to the Kingdom of Angels to make some kind of deal with her, but...
Hell!
This hell king, this hell creature, actually came to represent heaven?
"Did you feel it?"
Merlin said:
"Feed from your former sister, the feather of the Archangel Gabriel, she said, as long as you see this thing, you will trust me, but I don't think you will give me your trust so easily now..."
"You said it yourself, you are profit-oriented and you are not ashamed of."
"That's great, so follow your rules of conduct and make a fair deal, Hawen."
Merlin put away the feathers in his hand, and he looked at the archangel with his blue eyes, and he said:
"I want you to follow me honestly out of this world and return to heaven, whether you want it or not."
"And the generous reward I will pay you is..."
Chapter completed!