Seeing that Rhodes had no intention of elaborating, Alama wisely did not ask further questions.
Everyone has their own secrets, especially a powerful sorcerer like him, who has too many secrets to count. Sometimes it may not be a good thing to delve into so many.
"With this angel as experimental material, I believe I can take a step further in the search for perfect creatures." Looking at the angel beside him, Alama let out a deep sigh. He didn't know whether he was sighing at the power of the angel or the power of the angel.
I was feeling the terror of the giant in front of me.
"You must have been waiting for this angel for a long time, right?" Rhodes asked proactively.
"Of course." Alama nodded, stretched out his hand, and gently brushed the angel's golden hair, "It is said that angels are the most perfect creatures. They do not age, do not hunger, and have no gender distinction.
They live in the holy land of the Erathians, the city in the clouds in the sky, and live a life full of love and peace with the souls of good people. Only when the holy kingdom is in crisis will they take action to cut off evil." "You are wrong, we are divided into genders." The angel with a male face was not angry because of Alama's actions. He was following Rhodes' order, cooperating with Alama's every move, and correcting the words in his words.
Error.
"I'm referring to your body, not the ideas in your mind. Angels can't reproduce on their own, can they?" Alama asked.
"You can say that. Before becoming an angel, I was a soul living peacefully in Yunzhong City. When one day, my faith is pious enough, I will become an angel serving God." The angel with two wings replied.
For Alama, the angel's answer was not beyond his expectation. On the contrary, he was very interested in another thing: "Do you know how many souls that can become angels exist in Yunzhong City?" Hearing Alama ask this, the angel laughed: "Your question is like asking how many grains of sand there are in the river and how many stars there are in the sky. Throughout the ages, how many devout people have there been in Erathia? In the city of Yunzhong
How many souls there are, all devout souls, have the potential to become angels."
Alama brushed the angel's long hair for a moment, and even Rhodes' eyes narrowed. He knew that what the undead angel said was true.
In the third expansion pack, the most eye-catching thing about Erathia is their Angel Legion. How many devout Erathians have there been in the past? Rhodes didn't know, but the number must have exceeded his imagination. The death of the Stigmata happened about five centuries ago, but before that, the Holy Kingdom of Erathia had existed for thousands of years. According to some bards, the original layout of the entire continent was formed by the great
Divided by the archangel and the apostles.
Pious people whose souls have been guided for countless years all have the potential to become angels. Even Brakada, which once gave birth to the God of Mage, did not dare to face the weakening Erathia during its most powerful golden age.
The confrontation is enough to illustrate the terror of those angels.
On weekdays, the souls in Yunzhong City lived a quiet and peaceful life. Once they learned that the entire Erathia was in war, the worries in their hearts turned into devotion to God, which was enough to produce a large number of angels in a short period of time, showing extremely
With the terrifying power, except for the Hell Legion in its complete form, no force can compete with the Angel Legion.
"Thank you for the information you provided. With your help, I might be able to crack the secret of the eternal existence of angels. But now, please turn into a woman first." Alama showed a bit of greed in his eyes, and increased the weight in his hand.
Action, saying.
"What are you going to do?" The person who asked this question was not the angel, but Rhodes who was not far away.
Rhodes looked at Alama a little strangely. In Rhodes' impression, magicians who are used to seeing weird-looking alien creatures will always have their own aesthetics change more or less. The beauty in their eyes is completely different from that of other creatures.
Different, Rhodes could tell from the scoring criteria of the Alien Creatures Competition. If he had known that Alama liked this, Rhodes would not even need to bring angels, only a few succubi could seduce him. "Lord Rhodes doesn't know something, this is my secret..." Alama said with a troubled look.
"Okay." Rhodes shrugged. Since Alama didn't want to say more, there was no need for him to ask more questions.
Alama hesitated for a moment, and finally, under Rhodes' gaze, he put down the gray hood that he had been wearing on his head, revealing his bare, mostly bald head.
Next to him, Margaret looked unsurprised, but Rhodes was a little surprised. He didn't expect that under the hood, Alama's true appearance looked like this.
"Can magicians also go bald?" Rhodes' eyelids twitched and he asked.
Alama scratched the top of his bare head and replied: "I have many secret methods that can make me have charming hair again, but I have never been able to find a suitable partner. The angel in front of me has solved my problem.
The trouble is, it’s no secret that angels’ whole bodies are perfect, especially their hair.”
"I understand the truth, but why do you want this angel to turn into a woman?" Rhodes asked a little strangely.
"According to the research of magicians, angels themselves have no gender, but the external gender they display is in line with people's consistent impressions. In other words, the hair of female angels is softer and smoother than that of male angels.
." Alama analyzed seriously.
Rhodes was stunned for a moment and looked at the angel beside Alama, who was gradually transforming into a female form. He always felt something was strange.
"Do you think what he said makes sense?" After shaking his head, Rhodes looked at Rowling and couldn't help but ask.
"Maybe." Rowling shook her thick hair behind her and answered to Rhodes.
Not far away, Aglan walked around several angels, smacked his lips, and commented: "You are really strange, you are not like a big devil like me."
Archangel Haselin glanced at him with disdain: "What's so strange about this? I remember that the Lord of Hell was once an archangel. If you want to feel strange, just go ahead and be strange to him slowly." "You..." Aglan was aroused by his words, but for a moment he couldn't find the words to refute, so he had to give him a fierce look.
Rhodes was stunned. He glanced at Haselin and without saying anything, he turned his attention to the magician Alama again: "I have a few angels here. If you need them, they are all yours."
Experimental materials, but as a deal, I need to use your power to attack the Treasure House in the Cloud with me."
"This sounds like a very good deal." Alama smiled with satisfaction.