Chapter 1946 Alama's Secret

Seeing that Rhodes didn't plan to elaborate, Alama wisely didn't ask.

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 secrets.

"With this angel as the experimental material, I believe that I can go one step further in the process of searching for a perfect creature." Looking at the angel beside him, Alama sighed deeply. Feeling the horror of the giant in front of him.

"You should 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 long golden hair, "It is said that angels are the most perfect creatures, they will not grow old, they will not be hungry, and they will have no gender distinction. They live in the holy land of Erathia, in the cloud city in the sky, and live a life full of love and peace with the souls of good people, and only when the holy kingdom is in crisis, they will take action to cut off the evil."

"You're wrong, we have gender distinctions." The angel with a male face was not angered by Alama's actions. He was following Rhodes' order, coordinating with Alama's every move, and correcting the flaws in his words. mistake.

"I'm referring to your body, not the concept in your mind. Angels can't reproduce by themselves, can they?" Alama asked.

"You can put it this way. Before becoming an angel, I was a soul living in the city of clouds. One day, when my faith is pious enough, I will become an angel serving God." The winged angel replied.

For Alama, the angel's answer did not exceed his expectations. On the contrary, he was very interested in another matter: "Do you know how many souls that can become angels exist in Cloud City?"

Hearing Alama's question, the angel laughed: "Your question is like asking how many sands there are in the river and how many stars are there in the sky. Throughout the ages, how many devout people have there been in Erasia? How many souls, all devout souls, have the potential to be angels."

Alama paused as he brushed the angel's long hair, and even Rhodes' eyes froze. He knew that what the undead angel said was true.

In the third piece of expansion, the most eye-catching part of Erasia's side is their angel army. How many devout Erathians have there been throughout the ages? Rhodes didn't know, but that amount 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 structure of the entire continent was formed by the great Divided by the archangel and the apostles.

The pious people whose souls have been guided for countless years have the potential to become angels. Even Bracada, who once gave birth to the god of mages, dared not face the weakening Erasia in the most powerful golden age. The confrontation is enough to explain the horror of those angels.

On weekdays, the souls in Yunzhong City live a quiet and peaceful life. Once they learn that the whole of Erathia is caught in the flames of war, their worries turn into devotion to God, which is enough to produce a large number of angels in a short period of time. Terrifying power, except for the complete Hell Legion, there is no force that can compete with the Angel Legion.

"Thank you for the information you provided. With your assistance, I may be able to crack the secret of the eternal existence of angels. But for now, please transform into a woman first." Alama's eyes showed a bit of greed, and the weight in his hand increased. action, said.

"What are you going to do?" It wasn't the angel who asked the question, but Rhodes not far away.

Rhodes looked at Alama a little strangely. In Rhodes' impression, magicians who are used to seeing strange-looking alien creatures always change their own aesthetics more or less. The beauty in their eyes is completely different from other creatures. It's different, from the scoring criteria of the Alien Creature Contest, Rhodes can see one or two, if he knew that Alama liked this,

Rhodes doesn't even need to bring angels, just a few succubi can seduce him.

"Lord Rhodes doesn't know something, it's my secret," Alama said with a embarrassed look on his face.

"Okay." Rhode shrugged. Since Alama didn't want to say more, he didn't need to ask more.

Alama hesitated for a moment, and finally, under Rhodes' watchful eyes, he put down the gray hood that he had been wearing all the time, revealing his bald, half-bald head.

Beside him, Margaret showed a nonchalant expression, but Rhodes was a little surprised. He didn't expect Alama's real face to be like this under the hood.

"Are magicians also going bald?" Rhodes asked with his eyelids twitching.

Alama scratched the top of his bald head, and replied: "I have many secret methods, which can make me change into charming hair again, but I have never been able to find a suitable partner. The angel in front of me solved my problem. It's no secret that angels are perfect all over, especially their hair."

"I understand the truth, but why did you make this angel into a woman?" Rhodes asked a little strangely.

"According to the research of sorcerers, angels themselves have no gender, but the external gender they display conforms to the consistent impression in people's minds. In other words, the hair of female angels is softer and smoother than that of male angels." .” Alama analyzed solemnly.

Rhodes froze for a moment, and looked at the angel beside Alama, who gradually turned into a female, always feeling a little strange.

"Do you think what he said makes sense?" Shaking his head, Rhode looked at Rowling who was beside him, and couldn't help asking.

"Maybe." Rowling replied to Rhodes, shaking the thick hair behind her.

Not far away, Aglan walked around several angels a few times, smacked his lips, and commented: "You guys are really strange, you don't look like a big devil like me at all."

Archangel Haselin gave him a disdainful look: "What's so strange about this? I remember the master of hell, who was once an archangel. If you want to feel strange, go slowly to him."

"You..." Aglan was provoked by his words, but couldn't find any words to refute for a while, so he gave him a hard look.

Rhodes was taken aback, he glanced at Haselin, didn't say much, and turned his attention to Alama the sorcerer again: "I still have a few angels here, if you need them, they are all yours." Experimental materials, but as a deal, I need your power to attack the treasure house in the cloud with me."

"This sounds like a good deal." Alama smiled with satisfaction.