Echa told them about the angel of death. Not too fun, the angels didn't react as expected. He knew they would never be angry, just a little offended. But except for Ke Qier, no other angel shows that iconic expression of dementia, which is a bit too bland.
"We will consider this matter later." Lamel's tone was calm. "Right now we're just planning on you."
She gave a simple gesture, and the angels following her dispersed silently, getting busy in the quadrangular room. Yi Cha followed their hands and found that they were laying order wedges in every corner. This was the preparatory step for laying out the order energy network.
"We will give you the activation key to control." Rammel warned.
A small piece of wet text condensed in front of her, and then quickly dissipated. "Activate it when they want to hurt you. Don't be too early. The energy of order will still be detrimental to you, don't let it hurt you accidentally. Your body is not in ideal condition."
Icha shrugged. Keep that prayer in your mind.
"Angel Yuan Chao Energy Formation." He watched as those wedges of order were knocked into the energy gaps, revealing white rear ends that emitted a shimmering light, like small mushrooms waiting to be eaten by elephant-nosed beasts after the rain. "What they used to make the angels of death. The imitation is very similar. I thought you would at least care about this matter."
"Of course we care..." Kezier said, and Rammel took over (like picking out the only raisin from a raisin cookie, with a strange momentum). "Without the Angel Yuan Chao Energy Array, we wouldn't be able to come here at all. We don't know how they can imitate to the extent you mentioned." ("Very curious. What are they going to do?" Ke Qier whispered. road.)
"But you are the highest priority. Duke Chaint." Lamel continued indifferently. “These things have to come later.”
"It's an honor, but why?"
"Because you are a living person. That is to say, you are fragile, easily injured, and may suffer irreparable consequences from a single oversight. Therefore, among the things we care about, we must prioritize your life."
The angels finished the order wedge and began to test the strength. Only Ke Qier still opened his two pale gold eyes thoughtfully.
Yi Cha gave him a strange smile. "It's such a troublesome life, isn't it?"
Ke Qier didn't seem to hear clearly.
"Gathering Wheel." He whispered, almost to himself. "That's how we came here. You said that lens is also a tool of order..."
"Absolutely," Yi Cha said lazily. It is sometimes difficult to choose the one you like best among a bunch of objects, but it is very easy to choose the one you are annoyed by. "When I come back, I'll see that I haven't been to the Source of Order yet. Maybe they built it better than you."
"Really?"
Keqier opened his eyes wide. "Uh. I said, my friend." He paused, looking suspicious. "You always use 'good' as 'bad'..."
"Do you think they need to be good or bad?" Yi Cha asked. Then he temporarily decided to let go of the mental torture of this poor angel who also missed a period of time. I wonder how he will react when he encounters Dosmas. "I didn't see Norole. But she must be back, right?" He turned to Lamel. "Only angels are allowed to participate in your operation?"
"Um."
Lamel replied stiffly. A cold light flashed in his eyes. "Fortunately, this is enough." The aura around her fluctuated slightly. "Almost. Otherwise it will leave permanent traces."
She suddenly becomes desperate to get the other angels to finish their work quickly. "Be vigilant. Take Chaint," she said. "By tomorrow morning. We'll do it again."
Cha nodded. "The original Olympian Mage Yi Metz. In his arithmetic fortress on the fifth level of Wei Xing Qi Mian. It may have been renamed the Fifth Olympian Academy. He is an undead, but at the same time..."
"Stay alive. Duke Chaint." Rammel said.
Just as silent as when it came. The angels left the ugly carpets and quads.
Yi Cha waved his hand into the air in front of him. As if trying to drive away some smell.
He leaned back in the recliner. Think back to the recent visit from the angels.
Angel Yuan Chakra energy array, keyword: set.
The Wheel of Set. he thinks. It does exactly what its name suggests. Can create communications and inject, for example, allowing angels to briefly squeeze their incorporeal existence into the underworld. He knew this without asking. He had never thought that the angels wanted him alive so much. But if you think about it carefully, it makes sense. No matter how different the angels from the Source of Order are from them, they are still living creatures after all. Compassion between living creatures is perfectly normal. What's more, there are small disciples of Keqier and Shankarabi inside. Their concern for him was always so sincere and beyond words. He was truly moved.
He rocked his chair slowly. A hand pressed on the stinging mark. Bezliya. Sometimes he understands her too well. It was as if they were truly connected.
This kind of emotion can really bring about very, very evil thoughts.
Yi Cha stood up, slowly took down the hell magma tank from the shelf, and swept all the marrow specimens into it. He picked up a set of things that looked most like a still from the liquid equipment area, and a large basin with double snake handles from the craft area, all arranged on the table.
besides. Rule entity. He got what he wanted and glanced at the bookshelves that seemed to be infinitely high. It's a little late to start learning new tricks now. What he has to do is to calm down, skillfully and calmly complete what he is good at.
correct. Almost forgot.
"You." He came to the two and a half clerks and flicked their shared heads. "Thinkers. Have you come up with any new ideas?"
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Xishu came to his senses. Found Ke Qier calling him. He has determined that this guy is definitely a strange commander. He seems to be lower in rank than all angels - he can do all kinds of incredibly lowly tasks, and yet he seems to be higher in rank than all angels - no one can do anything to him.
Xishu hurriedly flew up to the platform where he was. It was discovered that he was serving the summons on Ramel's behalf.
"Baidi." Lamel came down from a staircase and seemed to have just arrived. The hair on her forehead was wet - had she fallen into the water? Or - "Go to Wei Xing Qi Noodles."
"Hmm...huh?"
"You go find Yimetz. Tell him the current situation."
"One Metz?" Xishu tried his best to recall, and finally remembered that this was the last name mentioned by the devil. An arcana mage? He wasn't sure if every word he heard was accurate. "Okay, sir." He said according to the prescribed procedure. I feel completely unsure.
Is Wei Xing Qi Mian a place he can go? There, like the non-luminous third brother of a twin star, its existence can only be inferred from the orbits of the other two brothers. "I try my best," he said. "Then what?"
Lamel seemed to have a quick exchange with Keqier.
"There's no such thing as that," Rammel said.
"Ah? We don't ask him for help?" Xi Shu was surprised. "Sir." No. he wanted to ask. "The action just now didn't tell me what to do. Then I really didn't do anything. I still don't understand-"
"You just don't have to do anything." Lamel said coldly. "No nonsense. Now go."
