As soon as Gallo's vision recovered, he found himself on an open-air balcony. In front of him was a low table with exquisite tea sets and delicious-looking refreshments. The warm sunshine was shining all around.
, seems to be attending a leisurely afternoon tea party?
On the other side of the low table sat the angel who could speak Chinese.
The wings behind him retracted, and the aperture in the middle of the wings also shrunk, moving to the top of his head. The long horn on the helmet also became much shorter, and it fit right in the middle of the aperture.
He was relaxing and slumped in a rocking chair, rocking gently, like a human being enjoying leisurely time.
There is no trace of the majesty and arrogance of an angel in this situation? There is only a salty fish taste left...
He was actually holding a chubby short-haired blue cat in his arms. The cat looked like it was frightened. It kept its hair in a state of hairiness, but it didn't dare to move, let alone scratch or resist.
, letting the angels move their hands up and down on her body.
"There's no reaction at all? You're not clingy either. Didn't you agree to find the most obedient cat?"
Angel cursed in his heart, but Gallo clearly 'heard' it.
And then he did something even more outrageous. He actually took off the halo of light on his head, held it in his hand, and waved it in front of the cat's eyes.
He actually used this kind of thing to tease the cat?
If Gallo hadn't been unable to move due to the weird viewing angle, he would have covered his face with his hands.
After all, I am an angel, can you respect yourself? Respect the aura around you?
That's a circle, not an onion ring or a donut!
King of Angels? That’s it? It’s so unfair!
Fortunately, this cat is quite sensible. Although it is a little curious about this shiny thing, it does not dare to really stretch out its paws to scratch it and keeps moving.
When the angel saw this, he could only give up and sighed helplessly in his heart:
"Hey, you are already an angel and you are so popular with people, but why aren't you popular with little animals?"
Hearing his thoughts like this, Gallo felt a little proud.
Look at me, I am very popular with little animals!
Both the little cat and Lilian Luo like me very much!
After trying to tease the cat to no avail, the angel could only let it go first, then sit up a little straighter and look at Victor, who was only separated by a table.
Victor suddenly became nervous, and his whole body became as hard as a wooden man.
And beside him, there was a young and lovely girl sitting. She had gorgeous silver hair and beautiful sapphire eyes. She looked somewhat similar to Mitherland?
However, she does not have the high-slit sect as beautiful as Misseran, nor does she have white stockings like ice cream. She is just dressed in the simplest clergyman's attire, just like a village girl.
But her curves are much stronger than Miseran's. The curvature at a certain point cannot be compared to hers even if the sum of Miseran and Lilian Luo is multiplied by two.
This beautiful girl was as nervous as Victor, and even a little more cramped than Victor. The angel was playing with the cat leisurely, but she only dared to lower her head and twist her fingers, and her body would sway from side to side from time to time, as if at any time.
I would feel so nervous that I would faint.
As for the tea and refreshments on the table, neither of them dared to touch them, or even take a second look at them.
Seeing them like this, the angel seemed a little helpless and could only persuade him in a calm and gentle tone:
"Don't be so nervous. I'm not that scary, and I can't eat people."
As he spoke, he adjusted his sitting posture to make himself look more casual, and then continued:
"I deliberately prepared such an atmosphere in the hope that you wouldn't be so nervous, but it seems I didn't succeed?"
At this time, Gallo miraculously heard a voice from Victor:
"Lord Gallo, as expected, he is as amiable and approachable as the rumors say..."
"But even so, I still don't have the courage to look directly at Him, after all..."
"He just yesterday single-handedly annihilated a city controlled by a cult and heresy!"
Gallo was pleasantly surprised to find that his audience mode could get more information.
He thought for a while, then tried to focus on the silver-haired beauty, trying to see if he could hear her thoughts.
Sure enough, a sweet female voice sounded in his ears:
"Lord Gallo is so handsome!"
"Lord Gallo is so handsome!"
"Lord Gallo is so handsome!"
???
What is this woman thinking about? You don’t even know what her parents look like, do you?
And it always sounds like you are complimenting me. Although it is true, I feel embarrassed...
Gallo couldn't help but curse a few words, and then quickly retracted his attention.
Although I don’t understand the specific reason, it is a special experience to be able to hear what others are thinking.
However, this is different from mind reading or thought stealing. He does not know all the other person's thoughts, he can only know some simple and superficial thoughts, which is not even as good as some smart people's observation and understanding of people's hearts.
Seeing that the two of them still looked so humble and obedient, the angel could only be forced to adopt a commanding tone and said:
"Lift your head and look at me."
"Don't worry, nothing will happen."
The two had no choice but to raise their heads bit by bit, and then slowly opened their eyes bit by bit, very reluctantly, as if they were being asked to see something unhealthy.
But in the end, when the image of the angel really came into their eyes, nothing happened.
They didn't feel the symptoms of burning eyes, dizziness and tinnitus like when they looked directly at other angels or gods, nor did they have the urge to worship. The two of them were still in a calm state. It seemed that they were not looking directly at a high angel.
But an ordinary human being.
It was obvious that this kind angel used some means to restrain his aura and suppress his personality.
And in his heart, he also sighed happily:
"Huh~ It seems that this method is still effective. After my unremitting efforts, someone is finally willing to look at me!"
"To be happy about something like this, I really don't have the talent to be an angel..."
Hearing his thoughts, Gallo rarely complained in his heart.
He felt a deep loneliness in the other person...
And if the two of them change places and everyone kneels down to worship them when they see them, and they don't dare to talk to themselves, don't dare to get close to them, or even dare to look up at themselves, they will probably feel lonely and helpless, right?
Although this angel is strange, it is surprisingly humane?
When this idea came to Gallo's mind, he felt a sense of relief in his heart.
This emotion was so natural that he himself was not aware of the emotion in his heart.
Even before he realized it, the two very different thoughts in his mind were partially integrated at this moment. Through this subtle change, he became more understanding of 'Gallo'.
After Victor and the others dared to look directly at the angel, they really felt a little more relaxed. A blush quickly appeared on the pretty face of the silver-haired girl, and her legs involuntarily tightened slightly.
Victor even dared to take a closer look at the other party's strange mask, and showed a slightly confused expression.
The angel opposite noticed this very keenly and asked with a slight smile:
"Do you care about this mask? Do you think it's weird to cry and laugh at the same time?"
The two shook their heads repeatedly and quickly lowered their heads.
When the angel saw this, he threatened half-jokingly:
"First raise your head, and then I will tell you the secret contained in this mask pattern."
Driven by curiosity, the two of them raised their heads again.
The angel also abided by the agreement and explained:
"There is joy only when there is pain, and only when you have this feeling can you become a human being."
The expressions on the faces of Victor and the beautiful girl were startled at the same time, and then they began to think about it.
This time, Gallo couldn't hear anything. It seemed that the issues they were considering were more complex and profound.
After a while, Victor came back to his senses. He first took out his personal diary and quickly recorded something in it.
He wrote so fast that Gallo didn't even have time to see it clearly. He had already closed the diary, raised his head again, and said solemnly:
"Understood, we will definitely listen to your voice and spread your teachings."
"You are like this..."
"Oh... forget it..."
As if giving up something, the angel skipped some steps in the plan and spread his hands directly towards the two of them.
In His palm are two slightly shining light balls. I don't know what kind of means were used to shape the light balls into the shape of oval pills, one red and one blue.
"This is the magic I plan to teach you..."
As soon as they heard what the angel said, the two of them hurriedly knelt down and began to worship together, blocking out everything He wanted to say later.
The angel could only curse in his heart:
"Can't you just hear me out?"
"Sigh... I've lost all my interest in making fun of jokes. This is all I have for entertainment..."
The angel lost interest, so he changed the words he had prepared and said more directly:
"The red one is the magic of war, and the blue one is the magic of protection. Take your pick."
The two looked at each other for a while, exchanged opinions with their eyes, then knelt on the ground and exchanged positions with each other.
Originally, Victor was kneeling on the left hand side of the angel, corresponding to the red pill. After changing the position, he became a beautiful girl kneeling on the left hand, corresponding to the red pill representing the magic of war.
This represents a choice made by two people.
Victor, a war bishop who has been fighting on the front lines, actually chose the defensive magic of protection?
But Gallo is quite understandable. How dangerous is the front line? Of course, you have to save your life first. Victor’s choice is obviously much smarter than this big-breasted beauty!
The angel did not interfere too much with the two people's choices, nor did he express his feelings. He just lightly tossed his hands, and the two pills automatically flew into their hands.
With a burst of light, the two pills returned to their original shape and turned into two pages composed of light.
The two pages have densely written small words on the front, and different patterns on the back. The one that records the magic of war has a pattern of a warhammer on the back, while the one that records the magic of protection has a pattern of a heavy tower shield.
The angel didn't wait for them to finish reading the contents on the page, and then said:
"I'm going to kill two guilty angels for fun. You guys stay here, don't move around, and study in peace."
"If you have any questions, you can wait until I come back and ask. I'll teach you."
Having said that, he actually jumped off the window sill willfully, then unfolded the asymmetric wings behind his back, brought out a wave of air, and quickly disappeared into the sky.
He really went to find the angels of sin, those angels under the seat of the evil god.
Victor and the beautiful girl looked at each other for a while, and then got up from the ground.
From this point on, what Gallo could see began to gradually become blurry and began to lose color, indicating that the scene was about to end.
Maybe it's because this diary has come to an end, or maybe it's because the angel has moved away.
Finally, as a senior scholar, Victor asked the beautiful girl her name.
"Ah? So you are Bishop Victor, whom I have admired for a long time..."
"I don't have a name. I grew up in a religious orphanage. Because I have always been stupid, everyone calls me Dumb."
At this point, this memory ended, and Gallo returned to that vast white space.
"Huh, so this girl is also called Daidai? It's quite a coincidence..."
He muttered something in a low voice, and then thought about the memory carefully.
If the angel who appeared in the first memory was noble and powerful, but a bit humorous and funny, then the angel in this memory made Gallo feel a bit more familiar and similar.
He is more like a human being, or in other words, He is trying to make himself more like a human being.
Gallo could feel his loneliness and helplessness, and could also understand his thoughts and mood.
Maybe this is the price of strength and nobility?
In comparison, I am quite lucky. I only turn into an angel when necessary. I can usually live like a normal person, which is much more comfortable than that angel.
The goddess also takes good care of herself and only allows herself to recall the method of transforming into an angel when necessary.
I wonder if Lord Miya realized the angel's mood and made this choice?
"Although I learned about a piece of history, it's a pity that I couldn't learn that eighth-level magic! Can't you take a few more glances at this Victor?"
"I don't know if he wrote anything in his diary..."
Gallo muttered, looked down at the diary in his hand, and happened to find the part that Victor had recorded quickly before:
"Gallo said: 'Anyone who is pious can look directly at my light.'"
"Gallo said: 'I go out in the world to spread light, but also to spread joy, to save people, and to forget the pain.'"
"Gallo said: 'No matter whether it is laughter or pain, everyone in the world should chant my name.'"
"I will strictly follow Gallo's teachings and spread his gospel..."
Gallo was speechless for a while...
I really didn’t say that! I didn’t say it! I didn’t mean it!
How on earth did this guy misinterpret other people's words like this and still have the nerve to spread it everywhere?
Are you spreading rumors or spreading gospel?
After complaining for a while, he didn't want to continue reading, and planned to slow down, digest and adjust.
At this moment, he felt a bit itchy on his face, and he quickly reached out and touched it, but found nothing.
Only then did he realize that someone outside was waking him up in some special way.