After Marcel shook off Imperius, he returned to his wisdom library almost without hesitation.
This library was established by him, which contains a large amount of knowledge collected from all walks of life through various means.
This is his database and his residence. Under normal circumstances, when meetings are held in the middle of the Silver Hall, he stays here, reading, searching, and sorting various document scrolls.
But recently, he found a strange scroll from a large number of scrolls in his collection. The scroll recorded a strange piece of information, which seemed to record the location of a certain temple.
He read the scroll carefully, and then he was completely obsessed with it.
The content in the scroll revealed to him countless wisdom unknown to him. This knowledge was full of secret dark temptations and disguised twisted knowledge.
Dragging into the dark abyss.
The more Marcel read the scroll attentively, the more he felt that the knowledge recorded on the scroll revealed abnormal fanaticism and extraordinary evil. But the more he felt this way, the more he struggled, and the more he struggled,
It sinks deeper and deeper.
Like a flying insect that has hit a spider web, it flaps its stuck wings in vain, only to be entangled tighter and tighter in the spider web.
Later, the contents on the scroll attracted all of Marcel's attention like a bottomless abyss, so much so that his personality began to change.
He had always liked to argue with others about academics and wisdom, and he began to compromise easily, and his attitude towards other people's doubts also changed from intolerable to indifferent.
This change once made Marcel's popularity much better, because he was no longer as stubborn as before.
But the other angels soon discovered that although Marcel had become almost "easy-going" in the face of arguments and questions, his personality had also become extremely indifferent.
The Angel of Wisdom seems to be competing with someone for time now, and no matter what he does, he becomes in a hurry.
He will never be seen in activities that are not necessary to attend. Only at events that he really has to attend, he will show up in a hurry, then show up and leave.
He rarely communicated with other angels. Even if he occasionally couldn't bear the old habit of arguing with others, he would quickly shut up and even apologize to get out.
Marcel spent all the saved time on his wisdom library, or to be precise, on the weird scroll in the library.
This angel of wisdom didn't know what he got from the scroll. He only knew that he had to keep reading like this, just like staring into a huge eye that stared at him for a moment - you can't
Blink or you'll be dragged into the abyss!
In this way, he stayed in his library reading the scroll day after day, not even doing the usual daily cleaning of the library files.
Until this time, when he anxiously returned to the library, grabbed the scroll and started reading, he discovered that what appeared on the scroll was no longer a variety of fascinating mysterious knowledge, but a request.
A command-like sentence appeared on the scroll, asking him to put forward a new intention on the issue he had just discussed in the silver hall - whether to approve the Angel Legion stationed in the second world to help stabilize the war situation in the late winter war zone.
This time, Scroll asked him to endorse the issue.
This is tantamount to turning him against himself!
You know, he just firmly and clearly expressed his objections in front of other members of the parliament, and he does not approve of the Angel Legion stationed in the second world helping humans defend other war zones!
If we immediately change the force field, wouldn't we be slapping ourselves in the face?
Marcel began to struggle, trying with all his strength to pull his thoughts away from the scroll.
But a line of red fruit and a straightforward threat soon appeared on the scroll - if he didn't do what he was asked to do, the scroll would leave him.
This means that he will no longer be able to obtain the knowledge that he is both resistant to and curious about from the scrolls.
Marcel is the angel of wisdom, he cannot resist the temptation of knowledge.
Just like Tyrael, the angel of justice, cannot approve of unjust actions.
This characteristic is the source of the archangels' power and their innate instinct.
Likewise, it is their weakness.
Marcel was like a child who was threatened with his favorite toy, falling into extreme confusion and painful choices.
He wandered around the library in a daze, and the scale in his heart kept tilting from his meager self-esteem to the extremely tempting knowledge in the scrolls.
After the brilliance of the Crystal Arch flashed twice, Malthael silently walked out of the Wisdom Library and asked Imperius to convene the Silver Council again.
He was a member of the Anglican Council and he called for a meeting to vote on a certain motion, and no one had any reason to object.
At this meeting, all five archangels came. Israel stood silently in the corner of the silver hall, casting an incomprehensible gaze at Marcel on the other side.
"Brothers and sisters who support the second world angel garrison to reinforce other human war zones, please vote."
Marcel's voice sounded dry, and then the pillar of judgment behind him lit up with a faint silver light.
He voted yes!
Imperius suddenly stood up from his seat, and an unbelievable light emerged from the openings of the eyes on the golden helmet!
What happened?
The Heroic Angel turned his head and looked at Tyrell and Auriel on the other side, only to find that although the Angel of Hope and the Angel of Justice also voted in favor, they were obviously very upset about Malthel's sudden change of camp.
It's inexplicable.
Only Israel was still standing in the corner, the pillar of judgment behind him was dim, and he did not choose to vote in favor.
Damn it!
Imperius glared at Marcelle fiercely, but the angel of wisdom just lowered his head and did not look at him at all.
"Brothers and sisters who oppose the second world angel garrison to reinforce other human war zones, please vote."
The pillar of judgment behind Imperius immediately lit up with silver light, but the pillars of judgment behind the other four archangels dimmed.
Israel still did not vote, he abstained.
But even so, the format on the scene is still YES: AGAINST 1.
The issue was declared adopted.
"Good...very good...very good!" Imperius stood up angrily, took a deep look at Marcel, and then was the first to leave the silver hall without looking back.
Marcel lowered his head, letting the long pointed hood completely cover his face, and hurriedly walked outside without saying a word.
In the silver-white hall, Tyrell and Auriel looked at each other inexplicably, not knowing what was going on.
Marcel's sudden move was so surprising that even the two angels who had been looking forward to the passage of this issue found it incomprehensible.
what happened?
There was doubt in their eyes.
But no one answered them.
Israel sighed silently, turned around quietly, and walked out of the main entrance of the Silver Hall.
"Destiny... has turned to an unknown fork in the road..." (To be continued)
