"Is this the coordinates?" Esther looked at the little thing in Miss Fallen Angel's hand and couldn't help but said.
The coordinates seem to be nothing more than a small accessory. It seems that apart from recording the location, it has no other function.
But this is indeed the case. If Fatala hadn't input the coordinate information into this small ornament, then it would indeed be just an ordinary ornament.
"You shouldn't need me to tell you how to use it, it will teleport you directly to the coordinate location."
While talking, Fatala asked Miss Fallen Angel to hand over the coordinates to Esther. I believe that after giving this thing to Esther, he can give him a little more trust.
"I don't like to owe favors, but if you want to force it on me, I won't be polite." Esther said with a half-smile.
Fallen angels are not philanthropic, so how could they help Esther find his clan unconditionally, so there will inevitably be a next sentence.
"It's not unconditional." Fatala said, ignoring Esder's words.
He knew it just by thinking about it. Esther was not pretentious and asked: "About the dark roots you just mentioned?"
"Yes, I will take you to take a deeper look. At least, I hope you can give me some suggestions." Fatala said.
Esther shook his head, not rejecting it, but just based on Fatala's description just now. To be honest, he had no clue at all. What kind of dark roots and what kind of spread. He had never seen these things at the bottom of the abyss, but
, I have seen something stranger than this.
The mysterious light wheel shrouding the bottom of the abyss, the aura emanating from it, will probably never be forgotten in this life.
"That's why I need to take you to see it. Maybe you will have an impression after seeing it." Fatala said firmly, as if there was no choice for Esther.
Esder looked at the coordinates in his hand. He had not yet identified the authenticity of the coordinates, but he believed that Fatala would not do anything about this kind of thing, unless he wanted to completely turn against himself.
"Okay, then go and have a look, but again, you'd better not have any hopes."
Fatala is not worried, he has already done what he should do, "We have a sense of proportion."
Seeing that Fatala had reached this point, Esther nodded indifferently, agreeing to the other party's request, so let's accompany Fatala to have a look. Anyway, there will be no missing piece of meat.
At this time, Fatala looked at Miss Fallen Angel aside and told her: "Your mission is completed, and you will stay in the tribe."
Miss Fallen Angel glanced at Est with a hidden look. Unfortunately, she was unable to speak to Est in the end. She could only stand there and watch the two of them leave.
On the way, Fatala joked: "The charm of the vampires is really powerful, they can even seduce the fallen angels of our clan."
"Don't get me wrong, I don't have that kind of dirty habit. Your blood smells like petroleum." Esther said unceremoniously.
"I just took it as a compliment." Fatala didn't care at all.
Esther pondered for a while and decided to ask: "You know about the church's artificial angel plan, right?"
"Artificial Angel Project? What an arrogant name." Fatala responded, without revealing whether he knew about the plan.
A person who has no access to oil and salt has a bottomless inner city. People who judge him only by his appearance will long ago not know where he died.
"Holy water with a purity of more than 70% is not common. Even the church's most complete purification technology can only increase the purity to more than 60%. Going higher will consume human lives."
Fatala looked at Esder and asked him: "Do you know how pure the holy water that gave birth to her was?"
Esther naturally didn't know about this, and he didn't participate in the church's experiments at that time.
"I don't know, right?"
"Asking even though you know it."
Fatala smiled and said: "Actually, I don't know either." He continued: "Relying on dozens of magic wells, the pure soul of the saint, and the purification result of the reverberatory furnace, it is no longer holy water.
, but something of a higher level, without any attributes or characteristics, it is a truly impurity-free nutrient solution, and therefore, I can put my hand in it."
Having said this, Fatala paused for a moment, and the smile on his face faded, "Esde, you are right, you have never missed it. Human beings are indeed a terrifying race. The funny thing is that no one was there back then.
Believe you."
However, Esther no longer cares about those past events. All he values is the present and the future.
"You changed the results of the experiment."
"Of course I know, otherwise, how could my tribe have welcomed its only newborn in a hundred years?" Fatala's eyes were full of excitement. For him and the entire tribe, this was a great and important thing.
A noble thing.
But for Maria, it was an injustice in life. They were tortured and even their souls were scattered, but in the end they ended up like this, having to live in the abyss forever.
Fatala looked at Esder with doubtful eyes and said, "So, what do you want to express to me?"
Facing Fatala's gaze, Esder's face showed no expression, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart. However, he had long passed the age of being full of justice.
"It's just a pity."
However, he somewhat understood Esder's thoughts, and Fatala also took advantage of the situation and said: "It is indeed a pity. If I had not reached out to change the results of the experiment, maybe humans would really create an angel?"
After saying this, Fatala turned his eyes to Esder, and he was observing Esder's reaction to these words.
Whether it is silence or denial, we can get some information from his reaction. That is the answer that countless ethnic groups want to know, whether God still exists.
However, when faced with the topic raised by Fatala, Esder acted indifferently, as if it had nothing to do with him.
"Maybe?"
Such an answer has no reference value.
Sure enough, it is still impossible to try to get the answer out in this way. In any case, Esther is also the true ancestor of the blood clan who survived from the last era, so how can he possibly get the answer out of just a few words.
"Have you still found no trace of angels in these hundred years?" Esther suddenly asked.
Fatala nodded, this is not something worth hiding. Many abyss aliens know that since the battle at the bottom of the abyss, angels seem to have disappeared from this world.
Only ancient ruins announce to the world that they once existed.
"Sure enough, Esther, what do you know? Why did the angel disappear without a trace after the battle at the bottom of the abyss? Don't tell me, it's all a coincidence."
Esther smiled and said, "Just think of it as a coincidence."