Chapter 11 The Order of Fallen Angels

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The Saint of Joy, Hikis, the bringer of joy to all beings, the half-demon and half-demon goddess, the lord of desire, the Virgin who sows impulses...

Hikis licked her lips, the familiar words hesitating in her throat.

There seems to be another theory.

These guys looked like they were here to check, and they called him Duke.

She could take out the marrow stone in her mouth and tell them confidently that it was a token.

And she is Yi Cha's spokesperson, or student, or illegitimate daughter, mistress, any term can be used. And Ke Qier is just her servant, so he should be able to easily deal with it and save the day.

Keqier sat up from beside her, but Hikisi ignored him. For the first time, she felt that she was extremely smart.

"I..." she opened her mouth.

"I am the Archangel Keqil of Tabumo. She is the wild god of the world and the Holy Maiden of Joy." Just listen to the sacred voice speaking in a clear and authentic tone.

belch!

Xikis made a sound like her trachea was blocked, and she accidentally swallowed the marrow stone.

Destroy it. annoyed.

She pressed her face against the hot ground and felt the marrow stone sliding through the narrow esophagus and falling heavily into her stomach.

That's fine, so you don't have to worry about losing it. She stared desperately at a small crack in the ground.

The demons in rags started to stir.

"Did you hear that? He said he was an angel."

"What angel is coming? He spoke too quickly and didn't hear clearly."

"He does not touch all the angels."

"What is that! It sounds so powerful!"

Wait, that’s awesome?

Hicks looked up in confusion.

I saw demons wearing burqas, three layers inside and three outside, surrounding Ke Qier and starting to chatter.

"Miracle! Miracle!" someone started shouting.

Without seeing what action Ke Qier made, a pillow suddenly appeared five feet above his head. Then the pillow exploded, scattering countless white feathers.

Feathers made of light.

The feathers turned into flowers in the air and fell one after another.

"He is a real angel!" screams broke out from the demon crowd, pushing him.



The angel could cope with people's enthusiasm at first, but after all he was still weak, and gradually showed signs of lethargy and fatigue.

The tall demon with dark green eyes noticed it, and raised a hand majestically, "Stop. Stop. I understand everyone's excitement, but stop gossiping. Let our friends take a rest."

"Thank you." Ke Qier let out a long breath.

Our friend...Xiqisi completely forgot about the pain on her back now, climbed up neatly, and stared at them.

"What's wrong?" Ke Qier looked at her warmly.

What's wrong. I don't know what's wrong with this world. It's clear that the end of the world is just around the corner, and yet it seems like all the angels and demons in the universe are good friends. Hicks thought dryly.

"I am Karabi Dan. The leader of the Order of Fallen Angels." The tall demon with dark green eyes looked at Keqil devoutly, "These are all members of our Order of Fallen Angels."

He sighed softly, "After so many years, I didn't expect that an angel would finally arrive today."

"Are you here to pick us up?" A short, dark-faced demon came up, his eyes shining with desire.

"Uh..." Ke Qier was speechless. He hasn't figured out the situation yet.

"Finally, someone has come to pick us up!" The short demon Hui misunderstood and solemnly announced to the crowd with his hands raised.

"Very good!"

"Long live the Holy Lord!"

"Long live the King of Angels!"

"Long live all the angels who will not touch him!"

The demons, in filthy burqas and pitiful shapes, burst into loud cheers.



Ke Qier looked at the demons in front of him with a silly smile. He didn't know what to say at all. He was like a passerby who strayed into the celebration and couldn't help being brought into the festive atmosphere.

"Stop. Stop." Karabi Shan raised his right paw and made a fist gesture - even his voice couldn't help but tremble.

However, this time the demons did not completely obey the command of the dean - the short and dark-faced demon came up again, holding the angel's gleaming white hand with his dirty paws, "We are ready, when Take us back?"

"Yes, yes! When will you take us back!"

"We've been waiting for this day for three thousand years! He won't touch all the angels!"

"Tell us quickly! Take us back today!"

"Uh..." Ke Qier desperately searched for suitable words in his mind.

No, nothing.

The faceless demon laid its head affectionately on his shoulder, his face as smooth and flat as an egg. Angel felt a little exhausted and looked behind him in an attempt to seek help.

The heavy iron door behind me had opened at some point, letting in a cool breeze. Hikis, wearing blue feathers, stood inside the door.

She didn't know when she had unlocked the door.

"How about you chat with them inside for a while? Should I go back first?" the Happy Saint said in a weird tone.

Then she really flew away without looking back.

"Why……"

Keqier stretched out a hand in the air, but did not catch Hikis. Instead, it was firmly held by Karabi Dan.

"I didn't expect to come to the Duke today. I actually met the messenger who saved us..." Shan Karabi murmured.

"Well……"

Ke Qier searched for sentences and finally remembered what he should say, "What are you looking for?"

"It's not important anymore. It's not important anymore." The short and dark-faced demon clenched his fists excitedly, "He brought you."

"Yes!" More than a dozen demons said in unison.

"I suggest that from now on, everyone should answer every question of this distinguished angel. Refuse to be perfunctory. Perfunctory is the behavior of the devil. From now on, please regulate yourself." Shan Karabi turned around seriously.

He turned back to Kezier and answered his question seriously: "We are here to seek advice from Duke Isaac. You know, the Doomsday War. We will not participate. Because we were all angels. And Duke He is the person we respect most in all of Hell. He taught us how to write."

Ke Qier felt that his brain was really not enough.

First of all, no one had ever told him about the Doomsday War.

He was stunned for a second, and then he began to feel that such an expression was impolite, but the shock in his heart did not diminish.

No wonder Yi Cha was so anxious to return to the Chaos Hell... He understood. Then the nature of the angel soon made him worried.

Nesse and Hikis, are they still kept in the dark by Icha? He had to tell them about the Doomsday War quickly. Beelzebub's army must also be fully armed, and everything is more than ten times more dangerous than he thought...

"I...I'm leaving first!" Ke Qier stammered anxiously. He pushed away the faceless demon and prepared to rise. The tail of his white robe left the ground.

"No! Where are you going?" The short, dark-faced devil jumped up and grabbed the hem of his burqa.

"Don't leave us! Don't leave us! Three thousand years! Three thousand years!" Two more claws grabbed him and pulled him down.

"Eh……"

"Don't go! Don't go! If you want to go, take us with you!" More dirty claws grabbed his clothes and pulled him back. The white angel fell into the pile of sticky demons and was surrounded by everyone. .

He couldn't move at all.