As an advanced race, angels, in addition to their innate talents and eternal lifespan, are most proud of their wings.
They often compete with each other over who has the prettier appearance, whiter wings, and smoother feathers.
In terms of daily maintenance and the formation of magic power, it can be said that part of their elegant and noble posture also comes from the cultivation of this self-confidence in daily life.
So to some extent.
The number and perfection of wings also symbolize the status of an angel.
However.
In front of the Scarlet Angel with eight wings spread out, those slightly different wings are completely incomparable.
Moira shrank back subconsciously, as if she wanted to hide her wings, but couldn't really take them back, and stood there speechless for a moment.
"..."
Not only was Crimson the only one, but also from the pressure of divine power, she had completely lost.
Fortunately, I use a comb to comb it carefully every day and apply feather essential oil piece by piece...!
The expression on her face was as uncomfortable as eating mud, and she really couldn't understand why the other party didn't say anything last time.
Luo Wei saw Moira's thoughts from her unconcealed expression and shrugged.
Classic pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger.
It's just that you may not be a real tiger, but that person was a real pig last time.
After all, how could the angels he cultivated after painstakingly cultivating essence and blood from his hands...well, lose to the same level.
"You, what do you want?" The crimson light pressure slowly gathered on Shaye, and Moira asked with a stiff face.
Shaye took a step forward.
She stretched out her four pairs of wings, showing off her beauty like a peacock spreading its tail, as if she had to make the other person feel ashamed in front of her and kneel down to apologize.
See what you can do...
Luo Wei shook his head. Although he knew that angels are beautiful because of their wings, looking at Moira's appearance, it seemed that she still had an unusual persistence in this aspect.
It was really being blasted right now.
"We brought craftsmen here." Shaye said arrogantly and coldly.
"...!"
Moira, who had lowered his head, slowly raised it, with disbelief written all over her face again. This matter should be considered a secret within the temple.
Luo Wei glanced around and walked up to her.
"I should be able to trust you, Chief War Officer Angel?"
Moira understood that the angel who brought them here was her confidant, but she still signaled the other party to retreat.
"I am absolutely loyal to Lord Arashi God's faith." Seeing that there was no one else around, she said.
Luo Wei nodded, "To put it simply, you are being used by the Craftsmen Guild."
"...!"
Moira looked at the group of people standing in front of her. Even though the Scarlet Angel had unparalleled talent, to a certain extent, she had not had time to hold them accountable for their trespassing.
There are even crooked demons among them! ! ?
"What exactly are you..."
"Saint of Purity", "Silence of Night Witch", "Champion Swordsman of the Princess of the Lion Garden"... Ayi Ning probably also has titles, but she walks in the Western world and has never specifically reported a name.
But for names from the dark camp such as Witch and Crooked Demon, it might be even more problematic to report them.
"we are……"
"Luo Wei is the uncle," Lu Yi interrupted him with excitement, "Ayi Ning and Wei Mier are sisters, Shaye is the mother, Eluse doesn't know!"
Moira: "????"
What kind of messy relationship is this? How did it come together? ?
Luo Wei had a dark look on his face.
What a happy family.
This relationship is a bit too messy.
Shaye's face suddenly became a little tense. It was her pride that kept her standing there with her chin held high.
This frightened Moira even more.
What did the angel combine with to give birth to a crooked demon? ?
Vermeer was still looking at the sky with her fingers pointing, uncle...sister...?
"In short, it doesn't matter who we are," Luo Wei said with a dark face, "The crack itself was probably made by a craftsman."
"!!!"
Moira didn't know what happened to her today, and she heard news one after another that was completely beyond her expectations.
"But they..."
"Everyone who came here is dead, right," Luo Wei confirmed, "I just threw the unwanted abandoned ones over and disposed of them."
As for why my disciple didn't burp on the spot, it was most likely because I stuffed the familiar pendant in Maria's room into the other person's pocket.
In this way, Maria knew that this was the person they sent here. Regardless of whether she wanted to be found by them or not, she would at least find a way to protect him.
Moira was shocked when she heard it, and she thought for a moment before raising her head.
"I want to report this matter to the temple chief as soon as possible."
Luo Wei stopped her.
Shaye on the side sneered: "You can't even make up your mind about this kind of thing. Are you a war officer or a war dog?"
"you……!"
"Let's bring the craftsmen here," Luo Wei put down his hands and said calmly. If he didn't control it, Shaye would really drive her crazy. "The craftsmen will try things that don't work, so let us try."
Moira looked at a few people and was in a dilemma for a moment.
"I want to know first, what is the real purpose of you doing this?"
"Do you know Maria?" Shaye took a step forward and said.
"Who?" Moira shook her head, "You can be more specific."
After hearing the cause and effect, and following the blue-haired angel's answer, she had no idea that there was a third angel in the underground church.
I even think this is incredible.
After all, from their descriptions, it was clear that this angel had come in and out, and the temple was completely unaware of it.
"This means there may be a traitor among you," Luo Wei said coldly, "My suggestion is that it's best not to make this matter public, how about it?"
Moira has confirmed Shaye's combat officer crest.
It's true without a doubt.
The current situation does make the temple feel helpless. The problem of cracks cannot be solved. Angels can only regularly go to the Snowfall Holy Mountain in the north to purify the influence of taboo erosion.
If it was really the craftsmen who were behind all this.
"You guys come with me."
Moira took the lead and walked forward, while her tone became colder.
"I don't regret making such a choice, but if you lied to me, I will live up to my commitment and make you pay the price."
Come to the underground church.
Seeing several people looking back at him, John, who was following behind, came back to his senses and walked up with a craftsman's bag in his arms.
He has been thinking about the relationship between the few people just now.
Luo Wei is Lu Yi's uncle, Miss Priest is Lu Yi's sister, Miss Priest is pregnant with Luo Wei, and the relationship between Miss Angel who gave birth to Lu Yi and Miss Priest is...
Forget it, I can’t figure it out…
Looking at the swirling black hole in front of him, John withdrew his expression and gradually frowned.
Shaye looked around with her eyes, but was blocked by the entrance and didn't see any clues.
"Do you want to start here?" Moira asked.
"No...this..."
To be honest, John didn't see anything that needed to be studied here. Analyze the structure of the vortex? This is simply an empty passage. After testing it with the device, the corresponding connection is not here at all.
"Go inside." Luo Wei looked around and said coldly.
Gradually going deeper into the dark passage, several people finally arrived in front of the huge eggshell they had seen in the magic projection.
"This is!"
John immediately walked up, and through the crack, he could clearly see the world on the other side.
The black water and the endless sky were so empty that it seemed as if there was no life at all.
"Have you seen this?" Moira raised her eyes slightly.
"No," John replied, but it could not hide his concentration and obsession at the moment, "But it is definitely not a simple magical creation, nor a magical creation, but..."
This is how the craftsman became obsessed. Several people did not intend to interrupt his train of thought, but just waited quietly for an answer.
"But an egg."
After hearing this conclusion, everyone raised their heads. Indeed, this thing was originally like an egg shell. It would not be an exaggeration to say it was an egg.
"But...if it's an egg, what is it hatching?" Vermeer asked.
John took off his observation glasses and slowly turned around.
You couldn't tell whether it was joy or fear on his face, and he looked at everyone without blinking.
"This is just my guess..." he said with a trembling voice, "I guess this portal... was probably born from this egg."
"Is there any way to fix it?" Moira took a step forward and asked.
"I'm not sure," John took a step back with a breath of cold air, "but this egg is extremely fragile. From a life perspective, this is already the state after hatching and breaking out of the shell."
It's not that something is hatching, but that the hatching has ended.
Moira raised her head and took a slow breath. The craftsmen who came before had never come to such a conclusion.
Could it be that they were really arranged by craftsmen?
hateful…!
How dare you deceive the Arashi Temple, how can you have the shame to call yourself the place where the world's craftsmen gather?
Several people were under the blessing of Wei Mier's purification spell. They could see with the naked eye that the black taboo was being eroded, but they were repulsed by the excessive and majestic magic power.
From this point of view, this group of people does have considerable strength.
Moira set her sights on Shaye and Luo Wei, "If you can solve this matter, I will apologize for my previous rudeness and promise that you will never be held accountable by the temple and help you find that teacher. .”
Shaye's face trembled.
Why did you suddenly thank me?
What should I do in this situation?
"Okay." Luo Wei looked at them and nodded with a smile, but there was a sound of blades clashing not far away.
clang--!
This clear sound was particularly pleasing to the ear in this dim space.
Moira: "!?"
From her angle, she could clearly see that when Luo Wei and Shaye turned to her, the witch-like woman standing in the corner suddenly flashed to the side of the eggshell, but was stopped by another oriental girl with a sword.
Before she could figure out what was going on, she saw Luo Wei duck out of the way again, turned around without hesitation, and pulled out the long sword from his waist.
clang--!
There was another clash of blades, and Rowe forced Eluse back.
"Sure enough, you still did it." He held the Cangliu Sword and looked at the other party coldly.
Yi Lusi took a deep look at him, then turned to A Yi Ning who was guarding in front of the passage. The latter was holding the Earth Branch Sword and looking at her calmly, as if he was already on guard.
I see.
No wonder I didn’t ask too many questions and didn’t put up any defenses from the beginning.
Seize my weakness, even the witch's scheme is so clear.
Elus showed an indifferent smile and slowly raised the staff in this chaotic space.
Return to the sea.
The long-cherished wish of witches from generation to generation.
As the successor of this thousand years, after spending a long night, how could she believe a man's vague verbal agreement compared to the ultimate answer she saw with her own eyes.
Witches never believe in promises.
And if you miss it, no one can guarantee whether it will be another thousand years of watching.
I just made a decision I thought I wouldn't regret.
Success or failure has long been irrelevant.
If this is the answer that the witches are searching so hard for,
This only wish should have come to an end long ago.
Dark purple light surged from the head of the staff, and Eluse's eyes turned cold, and she faced Rowe who was holding a long sword in his hand.
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(End of chapter)
