"I can no longer interfere with this cause and effect." The angel said, "I can treat it...but..."
Yi Cha glanced at Ke Qier. What are you talking about?
The bald hybrid wasn't actually dead - maybe they were the only ones who could see the clues here, just like no one noticed that Jianjian was actually a hybrid, so whatever. Even if the bald hybrid and the druid were both dead, an angel could easily save them.
"Are you tired? Angel." Yi Cha asked casually.
The troubles in the first world indeed consumed a lot of energy from the two of them, and he hoped that this trip to the main material plane would serve as a short relaxation gap - they would have no problem dealing with material creatures. Even if there are some other existences mixed in, they are just small episodes.
"Uh. No." Ke Qier replied. Then he whispered to Nese, "There's no rush. Just wait and see."
Nesse looked visibly confused.
There's definitely something weird about angels. Yi Cha listened to their conversation and thought about it. "There's nothing to be anxious about." He said to Nesse, "If it doesn't work, I'll do it."
It really doesn't work.
Of course he knew that for one of the parties, the current situation was no longer viable. But for energy creatures like them, the possible limit is far from being reached. There are more boundaries beyond life and death.
Nese didn't say much.
Angels and demons made promises. Revealed intention to take over if things got too much, and he was aware - perhaps not even clear enough - of their power.
To ordinary humans, they are capable of anything.
There is nothing to be afraid of, nothing to be anxious about, nothing to be undone. Both angels and demons have taken a stand, and this double layer of insurance is very reliable. When the demon teacher thought he might never be reincarnated, and when hell was raided and surrounded by angels, he was not anxious.
Even he himself has seen more terrifying, strange and tragic scenes.
But he still couldn't stop the strange feeling in his heart.
Bear with it a little longer.
Nesse looked at the dying druid on the ground and thought to himself.
If it really doesn't work, he can do it himself. He was the one who started the idea of infiltrating Stewart's team, and he should be the one to put an end to it.
He did not expect that Poch's regular team of deacons would be so vicious - their violent methods exceeded his expectations - and were completely different from the virtues that humans should follow that he had learned in the academy for seventeen years. It's even worse than the devil in their mouth.
Although he still had a slight desire to go against the officials of the Kingdom of Poch, he was determined to interfere in this matter - there were so many conflicting morals, he didn't even know if morality was just an illusion - it was better to just think about this The simple truth is, whether human or non-human, this arrogant moon druid just wants to protect his villagers from being tortured, tortured and killed, and the other party insists on doing so.
The demon teacher won't raise any objections. He basically doesn't care at all, and is even a little absent-minded.
"It's useless if you die."
Stewart walked to the side of the mixed race, kicked him, and curled his lips in disappointment, "It's enough to search the side,&nbp;&nbp; let's go to the next gathering area."
"Where is this old dwarf?"
The tip stopped beating, and he changed the sharp end of the cane to compare it with the bit of belly exposed under Ayalwota's leather jacket.
"Are we leaving now? Master Shisolt!" Chaka also shouted, "It's still very early!"
"There's really nothing I can do against you." Sutter put his hands on his hips, sighed, and raised a finger with the other hand, "We will meet at the entrance of the village in three hours, so hurry up, everyone."
Chaka's wound healed immediately, and he jumped up like the healthiest person in the world and rushed to the front yard excitedly. He should have already found his prey.
Jianjian raised his cane and stabbed Ayalwota with a ferocious smile.
The air suddenly became hot. Smell of sulfur.
A fireball came from a weird angle, grazed the pointed ear, and left a crisp scorch mark on the wall.
The hybrid thug screamed and jumped to the side, turning his head to look around warily.
"Chaka! Come back! Call everyone here!" Shisolt shouted sharply.
late.
Chaka came back, and he did roll back - it's just that he was thrown back. At this moment, he did roll twice on the ground, and he piled up next to Ayalwota like a broken sack.
At the same time, a woman who looked like a flaming flower appeared in a flash.
She has red hair, wears a bright orange dress, and has a sun-shaped necklace on her snow-white neck. She wears silk magic gloves on her hands, too. The color - there are still traces of spell casting on the fingertips, and there are wisps of white gas coming out.
Behind her was a little boy, who looked to be no more than twelve years old. When the boy saw the druid's appearance, he shouted and rushed towards him.
"Hiss."
Jianjian stared at the woman. The fireball was thrown by her, there was no mistake.
"What does this master have to do with us?"
Stewart had already stepped forward nimbly, took off his hat and saluted the woman - he completed the expressions of surprise, panic, anger, restraint, and approachability in an instant, and his face changed faster than the sharp thorn of a staff.
"Looks like there's no need for that." Yicha turned back to Nese and said lightly.
The boy took out an orange kettle and poured it on Ayalwota's wound. The Mingyue Druid coughed loudly in pain, and his breathing became obvious.
Nese was relieved. The druid is still alive.
The woman returned the gift to Shisolt and smiled slightly. The tip of her nose is very upturned, and her smile has a cute and mean look.
"I have to ask you what you are doing." The woman said proudly.
"Oh? We are performing the official duties of King Pochi." Shisolt said loudly, took out the document from his arms and shook it - he had no intention of showing it to the woman, he just shook it and took it back.
"This hybrid is a worker in our quarry."
The woman's expression remained unchanged, and she pointed at the bald hybrid Dagumon who looked like a corpse not far away. "The flint mining in Yan Cave is the property of the Chamber of Commerce. You adults can't mess with other people's private property, right?"
"This distinguished lady..." Shisolte sneered and looked at the woman opposite.
Although the woman who suddenly arrived started by throwing fireballs, she didn't really hurt Jianjian after all. The conversation was quite polite.
She is dressed in an extraordinary way. She should be a mage with status, either an academy teacher or a consultant. It is unlikely that a noble will appear here...
She said she was from the Chamber of Commerce. It seems that he is just a businessman who is worried about his own interests being damaged. There is a strong possibility that she is the mistress or relative of a rich man from the chamber of commerce, and is helping to manage the property here.
"I'm really sorry."
After figuring out the identity of the other party, Shisolt's waist became much stiffer, but he didn't mind acting like a gentleman. After all, the person opposite him was a beautiful lady with a smile on her face. "This hybrid and a druid obstructed official business, and our people were a little more heavy-handed."
"Druids are protected here." The woman glanced at Ayalwota on the ground and raised her eyebrows.
"He is really ignorant." said the sharp and sinister voice, "Lord Stewart has given him many opportunities -"
"Jianjian!" Stewart interrupted him sharply, and then smiled at the woman. "We are very sorry for your loss. But don't worry, we will report it to the king and compensate your quarry according to the law."
"You can leave your identity and address." Stewart took off his quill and skillfully took out a small notebook.
The woman who looked like a flaming flower blinked. "My name is——"
"Xia Moge! I don't want you to save me!" Ayalwota was being supported by the little boy, gasping and shouting.
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