Chapter 2498: Active Aiwa'er
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Colgate and Fox left first, followed by MiPa Knight and Confused Knight, and then the four Kelukas. After watching all my friends leave, I slowly started to make plans. It's better to be anxious. In fact, I still don't know yet. As an angel, does this guy need experience to improve his level?
Who can tell me how angels can ascend? Are you like a dragon, sleeping until you wake up naturally every day, and your strength gradually increases, or do you have to be like us adventurers, who have to make enough food and clothing by ourselves, and if you don't kill monsters, you will be an eternal rookie in Rogge Camp. ︾Top︾︾︾,..
Oops, I should have asked Angelil earlier. I really don’t want to ask Aiwa’er. If she doesn’t do it, I’ll be embarrassed. I’m not happy if I have to transform into the Holy Moon Wolf to ask her. What’s this called? Just eat enough to hold on, and force you to have an awkward personality.
Everyone has left, and there is no point in staying in the camp by myself. I pity my junior sister, maybe she was eaten by the wolf grandma. Why is there no news yet? Could it be...
A picture suddenly came to my mind. Didn't she have two older sisters and a younger sister? Maybe there is a stepmother or something. Beansa likes his sister, but he is quite rude to the two sisters. If you ignore the sister in this plot, it can't help but remind me of the story of Cinderella. The most terrifying thing is that my The silly junior sister is not as smart as Cinderella.
She must be forced to do housework by her stepmother and sisters now. Or worse, being forced to marry a rich, bad old man in his 70s or 80s? !
With the uneasiness of having an open mind, Aiwa'er and I also embarked on the journey of experience. I hope that if my junior sister encounters difficulties, she will think of me more and rely on me more. Senior brother, I am also the savior of the alliance. It can help to some extent to suppress some evil sisters and stepmothers who are ungrateful. Let the Hairy Leg Immortal just let him die on his own.
The question is, where to go? Facing the teleportation array, I fell into hesitation, subconsciously going to the dark forest... Stop it, my unruly right hand, now is not the time!
There is no way, now that we are here. Then choose this.
Thinking about it further, the option of the black wasteland came to mind. This is also the farthest place where the Rogge camp in the third world can be teleported. There is no teleportation array in the Taimo Highlands. As for the monastery further away, it is already Anda. Leer's lair is within range, who dares to set up a teleportation array there?
Well, I am still in the relatively safe Rogge Grassland. Having chosen the most difficult place, should we go to the Countess for some tea? She sounds like a pretty girl who likes soaking in blood pools. Will I be warmly invited by her to soak together, or will I soak it with my blood?
My imagination mode was fully turned on, and I was thinking about some random things. I followed Aiwa'er into the teleportation array, and was escorted by white light to the hidden station in the black wasteland, as per the old rules. In order to protect this station, we were randomly teleported to any place in the black wasteland. Of course, it certainly couldn't be the location of the tower, the countess's lair.
turn out……
Fuguoda!
I sighed, knowing that my quasi-tragic emperor aura would work wonders. No, we were randomly teleported to the sky above a large group of demonized giant beasts. Facing the [pies] falling from the sky, the giant beasts were obviously very excited. They raised their heads and howled, waiting for us to fall. Then they cut the body into pieces and ate it.
Let's transform into the Demon Moon Wolf Witch first. It's just a group of huge beasts with only one elite and a few bosses, which is really uninspiring.
Even so, after transforming into the Demon Moon Wolf Witch, I still summoned Snow and the others.
When the huge beasts on the ground looked at it, something was wrong. Why were there five more huge white wolves? These ferocious guys were not like food that could be brought to their mouths so easily.
The ghost wolves, who had long been hungry and thirsty, couldn't even wait for the free fall, and swooped down in mid-air, tearing their giant claws apart, crushing the heads of the two flesh-and-blood beasts, and then kicked hard, falling into the densest place. The place is like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, unstoppable.
Ahhhh, I really feel wronged to you.
Seeing that Xue and the others were as fierce as a group of hungry beasts, I felt full of apologies, but in this case, my experience would be gone. The experience of the monsters that Xue and the others killed would be divided among themselves.
Looking at my level of 68, I sighed slightly melancholy, walked out of the battlefield on the ground covered with the corpses and blood of huge beasts, and turned around.
"Ai Wa'er, how long will you continue to be invisible?"
Maybe it's because the Demon Moon Wolf Witch is similar to the Holy Moon Wolf. This m-shaped angel immediately said nothing and looked respectful. I, you are really a person of appearance. As an angel, it's really good to judge people based on their appearance so superficially. ? Why don't you show me what's wrong with my body?
"You can retract your wings, if you don't want to arouse Andariel's ideas." Seeing that the trembling angel immediately became obedient and allowed her to reveal herself. She ran out without even retracting her angel wings. I reminded me helplessly.
Andariel, who goes through menopause every day for 365 days a year, would definitely not mind killing the granddaughter of an angel elder. He might be more interested in killing a half-hearted savior of the alliance. Do you understand?
Aiwa'er obediently hid her pair of white wings. Well, that's much better. Speaking of which, I just seemed to vaguely see two looming lights under her wings, which seemed to be gaining momentum. Does it mean that This m-shaking angel is about to break through to the quasi-four wings, which is the realm of world power?
Well, it doesn't matter to me what level she reaches.
"Ai Wa'er, get up." Seeing Ai Wa'er becoming so obedient, I felt relieved to ask about my previous doubts.
"How do you angels improve your strength, are you like the dragon?"
"Half and half." Aiwa'er shook her head: "The situation of our angels is more complicated. Master Xianlang should also know that the most important artifact of our angel clan is the prayer fountain."
"Oh, I know. It's that thing where an angel is born every seven days."
I remembered that the reason for the original martial arts tournament was because the prayer fountain would leak out one or two drops of saliva every fifty years on average... Oh, no, there would be one or two extra drops of holy water. Merciful angels are so kind. Give us holy water to strengthen our body and fight monsters. That’s why this battle for holy water takes place once every fifty years.
"It's a super artifact." Aiwa'er corrected with a helpless tone. If it were an ordinary person, she would have stabbed it with a sword. For an angel whose fertility is only better than that of a dragon, the fountain of prayer can be said to be It is a sacred object that continues the angels and allows the angel clan to maintain strong vitality. The angels born from the prayer fountain regard the prayer fountain as their mother. One can imagine its status in the angel clan. A certain druid has been talking about this thing for a long time. If it spreads, it will not be peaceful in the future.
"The prayer fountain, as a sacred object of our clan, is extremely sacred. The angels originally born from it should also be honored." At this point, Eva'er frowned slightly. There seemed to be some dark history in it, so I immediately pricked up my ears to listen.
"But. After all, the fountain of prayer cannot be compared with the most powerful racial reproduction ability in the law. The angels born from the fountain of prayer cannot be compared with the angels born naturally in terms of talent and life span. Therefore, like We are naturally born angels. In fact, we are similar to dragons. Even if we don’t fight, our strength will grow day by day. Of course, experience and skills can only be gained through training. "
"Where are the angels born from the fountain of prayer?"
"They are more like human adventurers. Although their strength will naturally increase with lifespan, they still have to rely more on combat improvement. If they just waste time, they can only reach the realm of quasi-two wings at best."
Quasi-two wings... Even if we adventurers work hard, whether we can achieve quasi-two wings depends on our reputation. These angels, even those with less talent, angels born from the fountain of prayer, eat and drink all day long. Even if you die, you may reach the quasi-two-winged realm, let alone the angels born through natural reproduction. The gap is really huge. God, this guy, is too biased and deserves to clean the toilet for the rest of his life.
"I see, I understand, but looking at your frown, is there any problem here?" Although the doubts in my heart have been solved, Aiwa'er obviously has not reached the key point, and I feel itchy to take the initiative. asked.
"Yes, even we angels cannot maintain a noble, pure and equal heart all the time. Therefore, because of the angels born from the fountain of prayer, some problems have arisen in our clan... No, maybe not."
"If it's a secret that can't be kept, then just pretend that I didn't ask." For this reason, I am actually afraid of Ai Wa'er. If she is silenced, the gain will outweigh the loss.
"It's nothing. In fact, it may have been destined from the moment the prayer fountain appeared. Wise people like Raphael and Akara will definitely be able to see some clues, so it doesn't matter if you tell the adults."
Eva'er paused and said with a slightly sad expression: "Because the angels bred in the prayer fountain are much less talented than the angels bred naturally. Most of them can only serve as ordinary angel soldiers or...well, or They are similar to what humans call civilians.”
"So, classes are created, right?"
"What you said is absolutely true. Although the fair and strict angels tried their best to stop it, there are still many [upper angels], [lower angels], and [high-level angels] and other laws spread among the mouths of many angels. "
"There's nothing we can do about it." I opened my mouth and held back the words "Where there are people, there will be rivers and lakes" that my baby couldn't understand.
"In this world, there are still a few people who can be absolutely fair and strict. There are many fools who want to satisfy vanity and lust through class division. To expand the scope, you angels, including those [lower angels], and there are How many people can look at the lives in the Dark Continent with a completely equal eye?"
"We, angels, should be noble and pure at heart, why..." Aiwa'er murmured and lowered her head.
"At the beginning, my team, including the captain, except for me who concealed my identity, were all angels born from the fountain of prayer. I don't think they are any worse than us angels born naturally, except for their talent. In addition, their hearts are pure and noble, kind and just, and their holy light is extremely dazzling without any impurities. Shouldn't it be the soul, character, thoughts, and will that are the criteria for judging whether an angel is noble and pure? ?When did we angels become so superficial, only distinguishing between superior and inferior based on our talent and strength?"
Seeing that I was speechless, Aiwaer seemed to feel that she had made a mistake. He apologized quickly: "I'm very sorry, Mr. Xianlang. These boring trivial matters should not be nagging you, and they are not your fault. Of course, if you can..."
"Ahem, Aiwa'er. How many times do you want me to correct you? I am a pure human being from beginning to end. Even my IQ is at a mortal level. I don't understand what you are doing, and I can't do it."
I interrupted Eva's delusion. What kind of imagination was she thinking? Does she want me to restore the identity she imagined in her heart, and then return to heaven to clean up the atmosphere? I don't want to compete with Mr. Wu for business. There are two elders above the fifth master. They can kill me with just one breath. Am I impatient?
"Sorry, it was Ai Wa'er who made a mistake." Seeing me interrupting and refusing, Ai Wa'er looked quite disappointed and frustrated. He still muttered unwillingly.
"Perhaps you have lost your memory? Maybe as your strength continues to improve, you will be able to remember it soon, huh."
"..." I lost your sister's memory, you lost your memory, and your whole family lost their memory!
Faced with the stubbornness of this moustache angel, I originally wanted to take advantage of this experience to have a good chat with her and improve our relationship, but now I have lost interest.
Looking back, I saw that Xue and the others had killed all the giant beasts without sparing any of them. The battlefield behind them was full of mutilated limbs and internal organs. The scene was quite bloody. Even if you were exhausted, there was no need to torture the corpses.
Looking at the snow and their expectant eyes, they seemed to be saying, let's go, let's go, I want more enemies, I want to challenge the entire black wasteland alone, I shrugged helplessly.
"Let's go, it seems that it is impossible to experience it easily."
Looking back at Aiwa'er: "As for you, as an angel, your strength will increase rapidly without fighting, but your experience and skills will not increase while eating and sleeping, right?"
"Well, although there are also methods of inheriting experience and skills, what I have learned personally is always more useful."
Ai Wa'er shook her head, but she wasn't unhappy because of the thorny "angel" in my words. Oh, wouldn't it be pointless to bully like this? Really, I was still looking forward to irritating this m-shaking angel and making her go back to heaven obediently.
"In that case, take out your sword and fight. Don't waste this experience."
"Where are you, Mr. Xianlang?" Aiwa'er unexpectedly swung the gun back. She had always had no sense of presence and did not want to say a word. She has gradually become more active since just now. Is this a good thing or a bad thing?
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