Along with the loud noise, roar and strong wind in the sky, everyone was frightened. They had never seen anything like this before. Some people started crying, some started praying, and some started talking nonsense.
Ricas slowly stood up, and when he looked up, he was shocked——
A huge metal beast was stagnant at a height of two people from the ground. It had short, ugly wings and a huge, plump body. Its belly was spraying blue fire downwards. It was simply a metal flying dragon in mythology - that was a red-robed beast.
Demonic pets of the Witch Kings.
Suddenly, with a harsh friction sound, a dark hole opened in the side of the beast.
"Sun Emperor..."
Likas trembled all over, and a terrifying giant covered in silver-gray metal walked out of the metal flying dragon. It was so huge that it was like a moving hill. More importantly, he found that he was directly
It has become difficult to look at the other person. The other person's back is to the sun, but he has to avoid the sun when he raises his head.
Despite this, he was able to make a judgment——
Obviously, the red wizard kings were unwilling to fail and sent out their more terrifying lackeys.
Although there was almost a voice in his heart urging him to turn around quickly, run away, and escape from this invincible enemy.
However, when he saw the teacher's body, he still grabbed the machete beside him.
But soon, more "Witch King's lackeys" appeared, and Ricas also noticed another detail...
Their armor bears the golden double-headed eagle symbol.
The leader suddenly shouted.
"It's an angel! It's an angel from the Sun Emperor! I've seen paintings of angels! These are angels! They came to take the chanter's soul to heaven!"
Angel of the Sun Emperor?
After the bloody battle, Ricas was not only physically exhausted, but his mind also became sluggish, but the leader's shout was so real.
It wasn't until everyone knelt on the ground and knelt down to worship, and the other party almost walked in front of him, that Ricas blinked and vaguely came back to his senses. However, the pressure on him from facing such a huge metal giant was too strong, and he felt
It became difficult to breathe, but I still tried my best to pick up the teacher's body and lift it up like a sacrifice - if the other party is really an angel, then let them take away the teacher's soul and return to the sun.
.
But nothing happened. The giant made a sound similar to language, but he couldn't understand it.
Or incomprehensible——
"This boy actually had the courage to hold onto the weapon. His battle just now was really full of cunning and enthusiasm."
Soshyan looked down at the boy kneeling on the ground holding the body, and turned his head to look at Andal beside him.
"A good seed, what do you think, Captain Andal?"
Andal stared at the boy for a while, then said slowly:
"It's a pity... I'm just too old."
Soshyan looked at the boy and realized that Andal was telling the truth. Based on the boy's skin and teeth, he estimated that his age should be around 18 years old, and the difference would not be more than 3 years old. He is currently in the Astartes Chapter.
The general recruitment age is a bit older.
Ricas didn't know what was happening. He could only watch blankly as the two angels looked down at him and uttered strange syllables. However, he could see each other's eyes, which seemed to be a gaze that could burn and ignite his soul. More importantly,
What's more, the look from the smaller angel was the one he was familiar with. It was the look in the other person's eyes every time he went to the great chanter for inspection and was denied - that was the look of rejection.
It was also the look in his face that scared him the most.
Why?
Could it be that even the teacher who has been reciting sutras for a lifetime cannot ascend to heaven?
"And I plan to conduct a careful survey before centrally selecting peers. This will help maintain consistency in the progress of the transformation."
When Andal said this, it was obvious that he was not prepared to have this boy.
Soshyan turned his body and said with a smile:
"It's not impossible to reform him as he gets older. I think he's okay, so I'll take him back."
After so many things, Soshiyang had a deeper experience of the so-called "arrangement of fate". They had been flying in the sky for so long and passed through so many settlements, but in the end it was this primitive killing of more than a hundred people.
attracted his attention.
Or maybe it was this boy who attracted his attention.
To describe it with one word from ancient Terra, perhaps this is called fate.
Since they are destined, there is no need to care too much about the other person's age. Andal just nodded to this.
Afterwards, Soshyan took a translator that had been burned with the low Gothic language of Naisen No. 3 from the guard on the side, and hung it in front of his mouth, which made him look like he had a metal piece on the lower half of his face.
mask.
"May I have your name."
The angel spoke, but Licas was stunned.
In fact, he wasn't surprised when the angel spoke something he couldn't understand. After all, how could a mortal understand the language of heaven? But when the other party spoke a gentle male voice, he was a little surprised.
Seeing that he didn't answer, Soshyan asked patiently again.
"May I have your name?"
"I..."
Rika paused, and finally mustered up the courage to answer:
"My name is Ricas."
Then he slightly raised his already sore arms.
"This is my teacher, the devout chanter Giuseppe! He has strictly abided by the Sun Sutra all his life, and he is also the wisest person in the city-state!"
Soshyan nodded.
"Are you a priest?"
"Priest? I...I am the chanter."
"Then why did he die?"
Ricas opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word. He felt scared. Could it be that the angel was here to judge him?
"You are his disciple and you should protect him. But now the chanter has died at the hands of barbarians. Ricas, don't you have anything to say?"
"I..."
Ricas hesitated for a while, without saying anything, and finally just uttered one sentence.
"Can the teacher's soul return to heaven?"
Soshyan then asked meaningfully:
"So do you remember what he did?"
"certainly!"
Likas immediately told the teacher's story like a bamboo tube pouring beans, taught the children how to write, directed the city-state on how to resist disasters when the black storm came, carved tens of thousands of stone tablets, and established the city-state's most important library.
, and act as a mediator when many families have conflicts and conflicts due to interests, marriage and other issues, so that everyone can always maintain a relatively united state, etc.
After listening, Soshyan nodded.
"Working tirelessly, not being greedy for enjoyment, working hard to spread and protect the fire of civilization. This is a great achievement. His soul must have returned to the throne."
"throne..."
Ricas was a little confused.
"Is it heaven?"
"yes."
Now Licas was a little at a loss. Then the other party said that the teacher's soul had ascended to heaven. What should he do next?
Besides, that huge angel is still staring at me...