There was sudden silence in the valley heaven.
All the angels looked nervously at the light prayer in front of them who had just performed a one-man show. Their expressions were serious, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
Well, okay, this is no longer Ru Lin, this is the current enemy. After all, Perez is a genuine veteran of the Ten Wings.
Although this reckless and arrogant guy is only in the middle level among the Ten-Winged Angels, not the top, otherwise he wouldn't have been assigned to be Michael's nanny, but no matter how ordinary he is, he is still among the Ten-Winged Angels.
ordinary.
In fact, even if we look at the entire Western Universe, the ten-winged angel is definitely a top powerhouse that any force needs to take seriously. This is a witch-sage-level existence.
And now, a ten-winged angel was swallowed alive in full view of the public. This feeling of horror instantly made everyone present feel numb, and many low-level angels even almost screamed in fear.
At this time, no one dared to peep at the light prayer with the greedy eyes before, and the eyes of all the angels were gradually infected with horror and fear.
The same goes for Michael.
Miss Seraph subconsciously leaned against Chen Xi next to her. Only in this way could she feel a sense of security. At this time, she just wanted to complain about whether the nine-star difficulty of the Omnic Wasteland was rated too low. I am afraid this thing is not among the nine-stars.
Nine stars.
Under the eyes of the angels with fear and awe, the light prayer leisurely put on the previously untied nun's uniform little by little, and soon returned to the innocent and innocent nun that she was at the beginning.
Look.
"Hello, strangers, I take the liberty to disturb you. My name is Light Prayer and I am looking for my lost master. Do you know the news about my master?"
She politely greeted the angels and then asked.
"I'm sorry, we just came to this world and don't know your master."
Michael forced herself to calm down. Although she was also afraid of this mysterious angel ship girl, as the supreme commander of the Heavenly Army, she did not allow herself to lose the face of Heaven, so she still answered.
At the same time, Miss Seraph is also surprised by what kind of strong person can become the master of this light-wisher ship girl. The strength of this ship girl is definitely not under the morning light, and her master is at least the king of angels.
Or?
It's just that those powerful people should never be unknown, but Michael really doesn't know when such a king-level existence appeared in the Western Universe.
In short, it is better to find a way to invite this terrifying ship girl away first. Because of Perez's recklessness, their Angel Legion lost a huge battle force before they officially took action. They must not continue to lose more.
"No, you smell like the master. You definitely know the master. You are lying to me."
Michael still wanted to persuade her, but the next moment, a face with an eyepatch appeared beside her.
It was the light prayer. The ship girl teleported in front of her like a horror game. Their faces were almost touching each other, and the light prayer's affirmative voice also sounded in Michael's ears.
.
There was joy, resentment and... in this voice.
Almost overflowing with jealousy.
"Are you a new believer of the master? No, this is not necessary. The master only needs me. Little angel, come on, will you become one with me?"
As she spoke, the nun's expression became abnormal again, and the terrifying magic power in her body suddenly boiled, as if the sound of holy praises sung by hundreds of millions of people came from the void.
"Holy, praise the Lord of all opportunities..."
The hand she stretched out was almost close to Michael's neck, and she was about to grab him and swallow him instantly.
Fortunately, at this critical moment, a ray of light enveloped Seraph, protecting it tightly. The hand stretched out by the light prayer touched this layer of light shield and was immediately burned away.
go back.
This is Chen Xi's move.
"This is a warning, get out of here, you madman, there is no master for you here."
The veteran legendary ship girl glared at the people in front of her and cursed like this.
In response, the light-prayer finally turned his attention to the morning sun.
And just when Chen Xi thought that this Bian Po was finally willing to have a good communication with her, her expression suddenly changed.
Because the light prayer completely ignored the hand that had just been burned by the holy light, she continued to insert the injured hand into the holy light shield with an expressionless face, even though the flesh and blood on her hand was quickly burned by it.
It was burned cleanly, leaving only the steel-like bones without caring.
Moreover, her shield-breaking speed was extremely fast, much faster than Chen Xi expected. Before the veteran ship girl could react, the Light Prayer had already caught Michael in her hands.
"stop....."
Chen Xi was angry, and the huge battleship's true form gradually appeared in the void behind her, and the numerous large and small faith heavy cannons were already charging and aiming.
Miss Seraph's heart was about to jump out of her chest when she was caught. She felt that she was probably dead.
However, after she closed her eyes and waited for a while, she found that she did not seem to be hurt.
Michael opened his eyes in confusion, only to find that the Bianpo Light Prayer was looking at something with tears streaming down his face.
It was a war chess board.
"This is my chessboard."
Seraph, the chess master, was anxious. She could tell at a glance that this was her chessboard, and it was also her favorite and most precious chessboard.
This was the chessboard she used to play chess with the eldest lady last time, and the eldest lady was her idol Guigu Zhuge.
Therefore, this chessboard is almost like a chessboard signed by an idol. Michael can't wait to offer this chessboard every day. She has not reset the endgame scene in the chessboard world until now.
But such a precious thing was taken away by this old woman. Miss Seraph said it would be better to just kill her.
It's a pity that the Light Prayer didn't pay attention to Michael. This legendary ship girl who seemed quite normal when she wasn't crazy just looked at the flourishing mechanical civilization in this chessboard world with obsession.
"Master, you can't be wrong. This is indeed the trace you left. It's great. I finally found your trace. We will meet again soon, and we will never be separated again in the future."
She touched the chessboard world crazily, and then smiled happily and ferociously.
Chen Xi took advantage of this moment to immediately protect Michael, who was originally trying to get his idol version of the commemorative chessboard back, behind him, and then looked warily at this similar person who seemed to be even crazier.
However, after getting the chessboard, the light-wisher returned to her previous politeness after laughing. She had completely lost her desire to continue to attack Michael.
"Sorry, I was rude just now, please forgive me, but can you please tell me where I got this thing from? This is really important to me."
The nun apologized sincerely, then looked at Michael expectantly, waiting for her answer.
"This chessboard world is originally my own..."
Michael said pitifully.
However, when she saw the man opposite who was praying for light gradually narrowing his eyes, almost saying "If you don't tell me, you will die" in his eyes, she shuddered.
"If you are asking about the mechanical civilization on the chessboard, this is the handiwork of the eldest lady."
Miss Seraph could only answer honestly.
.............
"Ah, cut..."
Dorothy sneezed hard, and at the same time her body trembled, as if she had been targeted by something terrifying just for a moment, which made her subconsciously hug her arms and rub them hard twice.
It's a pity that such friction and heat generation can't make her feel warm at all. At this time, the otaku witch's heart is as cold as if someone has thrown a twelve-ring forbidden spell into the Ice Age, and it feels so cold.
"So, Bahamut, you are saying that the entire fleet came out of the spirit world together, and all the sisters are alive?"
Dorothy was still struggling, and she repeatedly confirmed to the shipgirl wife in front of her.
"Well, everyone has been scattered all over the country these years, trying to find your whereabouts, Master. Master, do you need me to call the sisters over immediately?"
The shipgirl nodded sincerely, and then looked at her expectantly.
"No, it's not necessary for the time being."
Dorothy quickly stopped her, fearing that Bahamut would impulsively expose her information.
After all, as we all know, as a otaku, she has a pretty wide strike zone. She is interested in beautiful girls of all attributes, and at this time, there just happened to be a girl who allowed you to play freely and pinch your wife as you like.
Game, what would you do?
Well, the otaku witch didn't care what others would do, she chose to let herself go anyway, and brought out all her restrained sexual desires in reality, and severely pinched a group of wives.
A domineering queen, a powerful CEO, a yandere believer, a gentle nurse, a wild warrior, a three-no ghost, a perverted knight, etc. What else can you choose? If you don’t act like a man after playing games, we want them all.
So, in the end, she built a perfect crystal palace and owned an entire ultra-luxurious dream fleet.
But the problem is that no one has told her that this game is real and that the wife in the game will become a reality one day in the future.
To be continued...