Chapter 442: Something was recorded in the house of the deceased
Do you have to think about the value of information these days?
Labu racked his brains, and it wasn't until the little angel raised his pink fist in front of him that he suddenly got excited and forcefully suppressed something valuable.
"I vaguely heard once that the Holy Spirit came to find a Holy Spirit skeleton. I heard that he wanted to gather the Archangel's staff, the Holy Spirit skeleton, and angel wings to summon the gods of light to come." Rab said.
"Pfft, why is it still such a weak-minded plot? It's not a knight novel, but a three-piece suit of angels? And the gods of light? All the gods have died long ago." Nigris sneered and said truthfully.
Rab didn't think that Negris told the truth. He just thought that the other party did not recognize the value of this information, so he quickly added: "Really, Angel Wings is in the car..."
Before he finished speaking, a maid kneeling in the row behind him suddenly stood up, took out a dagger and stabbed Rab in the back.
It's a pity that everyone in the venue is a pervert, so how could she succeed? The little zombie knocked her away with his shoulder.
There was a sound of bones breaking, and the maid flew away like a broken bag. She landed, rolled, and bounced up. White light appeared in her eyes, and a force that did not belong to her came to her.
A holy light ignited on her body, the bones on the maid's body creaked, and the bones broken by the little zombie quickly joined together. The maid opened her mouth and made an emotionless and cold voice: "Ignorant human beings, kneel down and repent, and ask for the light.
forgive……"
Before he finished speaking, a thick aura of death surged from the little zombie's body, but instead of being armored, it was pushed forward with force - Breath of Death·Shock Wave.
A black beam of light annihilated the maid and the power that descended on her.
Nigris was so angry: "Zobada, can you please leave one alive? Let him finish. Why are you using your moves before he has even finished speaking?" The little yellow dragon flew over, with its little claws
He patted the little zombie on the head, making a thumping sound.
"Ouch!" The little angel jumped over and punched it in the eye socket.
"Ouch, can you please stop slapping me in the face? It will hurt now. Why are you so barbaric?" Nigris was angry.
Du Luoken and Yin Coin looked at the sky. I don't know who said she was cute just now.
Unexpectedly, the little zombie also followed her bad example and used amplified moves at every turn. There was a guy who projected over just now, and he wanted to get some information, but he was defeated again.
Negris looked at the other maids and asked: "Is there anyone else who can come? Summon the guy just now to come over and have a chat?"
Everyone shook their heads desperately. They were crazy. The person just now had been wiped out in ashes. Can he withstand the big move when he comes again?
The descending will will be fine, but they who are possessed will be dead.
Now even a blind person can see that these guys in front of them are not road-building warlocks at all. They are all 'dragons' pretending to be evil. They are too fierce.
Suppressed by the Immortal Empire for many years, the Church of Light here does not have the same spirit of preferring death to surrender as in the main plane. Even if it existed before, it has been eliminated now.
They refused to summon them, so they couldn't be forced to do so, so Nigris had no choice but to fly to the car.
There were two carriages in the middle of this team. Perhaps because the mountain road was rugged, they abandoned the horses and replaced them with people pushing and pulling them.
When he lifted up the felt cloth, he saw that one of the carriages was filled with food, drinking water and some personal bags.
Nigris couldn't help but asked curiously: "Don't you have any place to store jewelry? Even food, water and luggage need to be transported by car?"
Everyone looked at each other, even Rab looked constipated, as if he wanted to say something but didn't dare.
As soon as he saw their expressions, Nigris asked himself a stupid question. Are space accessories rare here? It is true that he has never seen people like Ji Lilux use space accessories.
Forget it, I'll ask again later. When I got to the second car, I saw a big box as soon as I opened it. When I opened the box, I found a pair of three-fold wings. The style was very similar to the real wings of an archangel, but there was a hint of...
Weird place.
"Are these alchemical wings? Duroken!" Nigris murmured, turning back to call Duroken.
Duroken came over to take a look and immediately said: "It has indeed been refined. It is made from the archangel's real wings. The threads at the base of the wings are a bit weird."
As he spoke, he touched the wing root. The threads on the wing root immediately moved and pierced Duroken's palm, but did not penetrate. As time went by, Duroken's skin became stronger and tougher, and his defense became stronger.
It's stronger than leather armor.
But that's it. Unless he is willing to continue to dehydrate and toughen, as long as he remains in an activated state, he will not be able to achieve the strength of copper and iron.
One side is defense, the other side is handsomeness. Duroken chooses handsomeness without hesitation. He can just be a middle-aged handsome guy with peace of mind. After all, he is an alchemist, not a melee zombie.
What's more, the defense can be improved through soul armor, such as his cloak.
The threads on the wing roots cannot penetrate even the defense of leather armor, so they are not a defense mechanism.
"Let me take a look, these seem to be some kind of tendons. Could it be that they are pierced into the skin and flesh and connected with the tendons of the skin and flesh?" Duroken said.
"Yes, its wing roots have no bayonet, unlike the real wings of cherubs, which can be stuck into the shoulder blades. Aren't these angel wings meant for holy bodies like cherubs?" Negris said.
arrive.
Having said this, they suddenly thought of a question: "These things are sent to the Holy Spirit Skeleton. Could it be possible..." The two of them turned their attention to Ange in unison.
When Ange woke up, didn't Abbott just call him Lord Holy Spirit? He wasn't surprised because he was a skeleton. This meant that in the Church of Light here, Holy Spirit skeletons were very common.
I just kept talking about angel wings, but they didn't connect this thing with Ange's body, they thought it was the kind of little angel.
But now it seems that this true wing does not need joints. If they want to find the holy skeleton, could it be Ange?
Isn't it? You will know if you try it. Anyway, Ange is projected here, so there will be no danger if his body is destroyed.
The real wings were lifted up and placed on Ange's back. The silk threads immediately penetrated into the flesh and blood on his back. Ange was not a corpse witch, and his flesh and blood would not be toughened. Those silk threads easily penetrated and entangled with his bones.
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Duroken and Negris both concentrated on scanning the threads with their minds, closely observing the changes of the threads in their bodies.
The silk threads are constantly interspersed and wrapped around the bones, and the joint is getting thicker and thicker, as if the bones are proliferating and looks very strong.
The two wings were tightly fixed on the back like this. Finally, the silk threads stopped winding, but began to proliferate, integrating with the flesh and bones, and growing together.
Ange turned his head and looked at the wings behind him, which swayed unaccustomedly, like two bones inserted into a skeleton. Ange could not control its movements.
The little angel walked around behind Ange, observing with some curiosity, and waved her wings to compare the difference between the two. After looking at it, she reached out and plucked a feather.
Ange hit her on the head in return.
"Sure enough, it is alchemy wings, or a very special alchemy of flesh and blood. It can actually grow into one body with bones and flesh. Couldn't anyone use such wings?" Duroken was surprised.
Rabu, who was kneeling on the ground, said: "Someone happened to ask Lord Holy Spirit this question. I overheard it. Lord Holy Spirit said that this is a wing of holy light, and it can only be used if you have powerful holy light."
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"Powerful Holy Light? How powerful does it have to be?" Nigris asked, looking back at Ange.
Ange immediately poured holy light into the wings, and the wings emitted a holy light.
Rab's expression changed drastically, as if he were mourning for his heir, and he asked in frustration: "Sir, you are actually from the Light Church, too, right? Did Archbishop Truk send you here? We are dead, right? Can you not kill me? I saved it.
I'll give you some money, can you let me go quietly? I'll leave here immediately and go to the other side of the sea."
Rab's sudden words confused both Nigris and Durokan, and it took them a long time to understand the meaning of his words.
"Do you think we were sent by Archbishop Truk to kill you and silence you?" Duroken asked.
"Other than Archbishop Truk, who else can invite the six-winged archangel? This gentleman's holy power is not weak. We have all seen so many secrets, can we still survive?" Rab was very aware.
They let him see it without caring, and did not avoid him when speaking. They were clearly prepared to kill and silence him.
Waiting for death is not his style. If the people in front of him are any weaker, he will struggle for the last time. But these people in front of him are at the level of six-winged archangels. He can't even think of resisting and can only pray helplessly.
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When the other maids heard his words, they cried in despair.
Brush, at this moment, Ange poured a thousand holy lights into the wings on his back. Starting from the fiftieth holy light, he could feel the existence of the wings. With the injection of holy light, this
The feeling becomes clearer, as if there are two more hands on my back and I can still move them.
At the time of a thousand holy lights, a second pair of wings condensed from the roots of the wings, which was a pair of light wings.
"Hey, there are also light wings. Could it be that these wings can also transform into six wings?" Nigris said in surprise.
It's over, it's over, Rab slumped to the ground, and he can activate the holy power of the four wings. This is at least as strong as the archbishop. What did Archbishop Truk invite out?
Nigris sneered and didn't bother to pay attention to the other party. Although he didn't know who Archbishop Truk was, how could an archbishop ask Ange to take action?
Are you kidding me? The goddess of salvation behaves like a maid in front of him. He uses the ring of Libra as a measuring instrument. Antony, who is about to become the pope, calls him for help every day. How can an archbishop ask for help?
Unless they are exchanged for farming-related things...
Well, thinking about it this way, it doesn’t seem so difficult to invite...
A few minutes passed, and Ange's back was brushed, and another pair of light wings opened, six wings.
This was not beyond Nigris's expectation, because as long as the pair of wings had six wings, Ange would definitely be able to pull them out, unless it didn't.
Back then, when Little Angel used a big move, it took more than 8,000 purification spells to recover. Ange spent several days and nights without sleep to cure it.
But now, Ange can do twenty strokes per second, one thousand two hundred strokes per minute, and eight thousand strokes only takes six or seven minutes.
After stretching out four wings of light, Ange stopped temporarily, turned his head and looked around, then flapped lightly, and all six wings moved, lifting him off the ground easily.
However, Ange was not familiar with this way of flying, so he couldn't maintain his balance and quickly fell back to the ground.
After moving for a while, Ange had a thought in his mind, and with a flick of his eye, the four light wings retracted, leaving only a pair of real wings, making him look like a two-winged angel.
Then, Ange brought the two real wings together again. The real wings emitted light and slowly blended into the flesh and blood of Ange's back.
"Hey, it can still be put away? Is it the same as the little angel's?" Nigris said in surprise.
Du Luoken was also surprised, but after thinking about it carefully he was relieved: "It makes sense. Those silk threads can grow together with the bones, and it is normal for the wings to fuse with flesh and blood. And I suspect that this function must be refined, otherwise who can
Dare you walk around with two big wings? Aren't you afraid of being attacked by undead creatures?"
Ange arched his back, his back muscles tightened and shone slightly, but the light was blocked by the clothes on his body and could not be seen at all.
Just like that, Ange suddenly stretched out his hands and pulled out a bag of grain.
Nigris and Durokan suddenly became energetic.
They didn't care about the Wings of Holy Light at all, but when Ange took it out with both hands, they couldn't help but get excited. Does this mean that Ange could take out something as big as a bag of grain from the Palace of Rest?
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In the past, Ange always picked out things in handfuls. How much could one handful contain? It was not enough for an ordinary person to eat a meal.
So Ange only took out the kind of elf beans that could last a meal, as well as high-value things like magic crystals and soul crystals, and occasionally a few pieces of precious alchemy materials.
Coupled with the limitations of size and weight, it is basically impossible to remove a complete and large object, such as a skeleton.
But now Ange has taken out a bag of grain. A bag of grain weighs twenty kilograms and is larger than a human head. Doesn't this mean that Ange can at least pull out a skull?
As for skeletons, the head is the most important, because there is a soul inside, and the soul is strong, and the body can always be strengthened to its original level. When the time comes, we can take out the heads of Harvey and Fetty.
If this is the case, then this Wing of Holy Light is a magical weapon for Ange.
After only taking out a bag of grain, Ange stopped and needed time to recover. Twenty minutes later, he reached out and pulled out half a skeleton.
Just pull it, the skeleton was obviously intact, but it was broken by force, and only the upper body was taken out.
The remaining half of the skeleton opened and closed its mouth angrily, clicking, as if cursing, but it didn't know what to curse.
Ange threw it to the ground, and it quickly crawled away with its hand bones, still cursing as it crawled away.
"Are you doing an experiment?" Ange was obviously doing an experiment to test how big a thing he could get, and the skeleton he chose at random was just a very ordinary angel skeleton.
Ange nodded. He now knew that he could probably take out an object as large as half his body and about twenty kilograms, which was beyond this volume and weight.
After another twenty minutes, Ange took out the lower half of the angel skull and connected it, and then the guy stopped talking.
Worried that the abnormal bones on the body would be seen by others, Ange removed its wings, then restored its skin and flesh, and finally returned to a tall, toned, holy and agile woman who is 1.9 meters tall.
Angels have no gender, but they will have relatively obvious gender characteristics, otherwise they will not conform to the believers' cognition, resulting in a sense of alienation.
This kind of height would be very oppressive when placed on a human being, but when placed on an angel, this is the weakest first-order angel.
Rab's eyes became more determined, and he suddenly transformed into a tall and fit Holy Spirit Angel, and said that you are not from the Church of Light? But he had already begun to doubt Archbishop Truk.
The strength displayed by Ange and others is beyond the control of Archbishop Truk. Could it be that they were sent by the Void Church?
When his mind was full of questions, Silver Coin galloped over on a horse from the other side of the river valley, shouting loudly: "My lord, my lord, Luticia has a big request, should we take it? It's at least 20 million magic crystals."
, Also, I recorded some things at the home of the deceased, which you may want to take a look at."