Chapter 398 My God Carl, your most devout believer, pray for your mercy!

This matter of the rule of civilization has been dealt with by Ximen Lang and the others, and the remaining little tail.

For example, if the Pig Skin Prince intercepted and killed the old king, and the Angel Mu Qing went to investigate whether Yiren civilization surpassed the super warriors, or was just something being studied, Ximen Lang and the others just needed to wait for the news.

Logically speaking, the ceremony of becoming a king has ended perfectly, and Ximen Lang and the others can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

But, is this really the case?

Tiancheng, Angel Temple.

Ximen Lang looked at Yan, who was busy day and night in the desk, and even couldn't even raise his head for a while, and said helplessly.

"Wife, take a break. You haven't slept well for several days in a row. No matter how important this job is, you have to pay attention to rest, right?"

"rest?"

Yan rubbed his tired eyes, then moved his stiff body a little, and said helplessly.

"How do you rest? Now that I have become this angel king, I realize that the angel king actually has so many government affairs to deal with on weekdays."

"This requires computing power support, that requires submission of an application for prevention, and I have to deal with all major and minor matters alone. And I also have to make up for the history of angels and explore the treasure house of knowledge..."

Good guy, let alone Yan, even Ximen Lang felt numb when he heard this.

However, he still bit the bullet and analyzed the situation and gave Yan an idea.

"Where is Azhui and Xiao Moi, you can leave these small things like changing defenses and asking for instructions to them."

Just as I was talking, squeak~

Little Moi held a bunch of thick files that were almost buried in her. He pushed the door open with a little face, put the thick files on the ground, and then reported to Yan.

"Queen Yan, this is a summary of some important events between the Battle of the Sea of ​​Rage to Queen Kesha's establishment of the Justice Order. I have sorted out some of them, and this will bring you."

Looking at this large stack of thick files.

Yan: "…"

Ximen Lang was also shocked.

"No, Xiao Moi, where did you find these files? Why don't you use dark plane communication to transmit them, but use such primitive..."

Little Moy explained.

"I have sent the specific information to Sister Yan!"

Ximen Lang said suspiciously.

"Then these..."

Little Moi said embarrassedly.

"These are some secret files that are... well... not very popular, they are only kept in written records and have not been included in the knowledge treasure house."

Hearing this, Ximen Lang casually opened a volume of archives and said curiously while flipping through them.

"What exactly are these things? They're so mysterious."

Little Moi is a bachelor, and there are no outsiders here anyway, so he said bluntly.

"It is some specific written records about how angels conquer the civilizations under the rule."

Hearing this, Ximen Lang was so excited.

"Subduing all the civilizations under the rule? To put it specifically, how did Kaisha conquer them back then?"

Faced with Ximen Lang's problem, Xiao Moi said with a complicated expression and said.

"beat."

"beat?!"

Little Moi thought about his words again.

"It was Queen Kesha who brought a large number of high-level angels to the royal cities of major civilizations. A little friction occurred before bringing the people of various civilizations to Queen Kesha in a relatively peaceful manner. However, after the peace agreement was signed, everyone was easy to talk to... that's it."

Ximen Lang was shocked.

"No, is Kaisha so simple and crude?!"

In response, Moy Little explained.

"At that time, the angels had just overthrown the rule of the Heavenly Palace and had just come out of that cruel era, so it is inevitable that they will be a little rough..."

However, from her voice lower and lower, and her little head slowly lowered, obviously, the...black history of these angels also brought a huge impact on her three views.

She arrived and never expected that the angels of justice led by Queen Kesha had done this...

Ximen Lang watched these so-called angels recorded bit by bit by bit by bit by bit, but sealed in secret archives, and were not well known to everyone...

He was a little distracted.

Although he had not read these archives carefully, judging from the geographical location of these rule civilizations conquered by the angel civilization.

How could others sleep soundly beside the bed? Ximen Lang still understands this truth.

Besides, the angels at that time had just emerged from that cruel and wilderness era. The strong prey on the weak was engraved in the DNA of the angels with one bloody lesson after another.

Only conquer but not slaughter is the result of the angel's great restraint.

And later, as Queen Kesha's justice order was gradually improved, the angel gradually changed from being alone to completely transforming into a kind of helping the weak, even without asking for anything in return!

We can do this at any cost for those irrelevant weak civilizations.

Isn’t this enough to prove the nobleness of an angel?

Countless weak civilizations are still alive in this cruel known universe, which is the best proof of the nobleness of the Angel Classic Festival!

Therefore, Ximen Lang did not think about it.

"What's this? What's the point? Compared to other forces in this known universe, especially the Fiery Sun that boasts peace and stability, the angels are so noble that they don't know where they go. Looking at the entire known universe, it's also unique. What's the trouble to be upset?"

After looking around again, Ximen Lang asked again but couldn't find A Zhui's figure.

"By the way, where is Ah Zhui? What did she do?"

Little Moi replied.

"Azhui Go and study the overall development trajectory of the angels from the Heavenly Palace period to the Battle of the Rage Sea. Make a summary and then report it to Sister Yan."

When Ximen Lang heard that Ah Zhui was going to study the development trajectory of angels from the Heavenly Palace period to the Battle of Nuhai, he would still study it in detail!

Ximen Lang touched Xiao Moi's little head and sighed.

"A Zhui still loves you."

Little Moi: "???"

Seeing that this little confused guy didn't understand, Ximen Lang explained.

"That period was the darkest time of the angel's situation. She took this part... Do you believe it or not? I'll chase her more upset than you?"

Sure enough, Ximen Lang's voice had just fallen. The next second, Ah Zhui, who had just finished studying some of the archives during this period, came to Yan's office with a dark face.

No need to look closely, just from the fact that Ah Zhui was filled with all kinds of negative energy... Ah Zhui was absolutely uneasy at this moment.

Then he looked at each other, good guy, Ximen Lang was just a good guy.

The complexity in Ah Zhui's eyes, three-point unbearable, three-point resentment, three-point powerlessness, and that perfect despair...

Even Ximen Lang, who bullied these two little ones all day long, quickly brought a chair for Azhui and comforted him with kind words.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry, it's all over, it's all over."

Yan Ye finally wanted to get up from the heavy desk, poured a cup of tea, came to Ah Zhui, and comforted Ximen Lang.

"Yes, Alang is right, it's all over, it's all over."

Ah Zhui first calmly took the teacup handed to Yan, then drank it all in one go like a whale swallowed a cow, and then threw it hard, smashing it to pieces.

Let me say something.

"The god of killing! "

In theory, it was just a word of emotion, and it was just a scolding of the scumbag, which was also a daily operation of an angel.

Not to mention that Ah Zhui has seen so many upset things and complained, it’s nothing.

But... the sound of the scumbag who gritted her teeth was just cursing at Ximen Lang, which made Ximen Lang very uncomfortable.

Ximen Lang said awkwardly.

"If you say you scold the scum, just scold the scum. Why are you trying to do it to me? It's not me..."

Yan also helped.

"Yes, this is all caused by the desperation. If you are trying to force him, it doesn't make sense."

He gave Ah Zhuishun's anger again, and Yan advised him kindly.

"Be good, don't be angry anymore. Don't be angry anymore when you look back."

Until now, Yan has been calm.
To be continued...