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Colgate and the little fox left first, followed by the MiPa Knight and the Confused Knight, and then the four Kelukas. After watching all the friends leave, I slowly started to make plans. Anyway, Eva

I'm not in a hurry, I would rather say, actually I still don't know yet, does this guy, as an angel, need experience to improve his level?

Who can tell me how to improve an angel? Is it like a dragon, sleeping until he wakes up naturally every day, and his strength gradually increases, or is it necessary to be like us adventurers, who have to make enough food and clothing by ourselves?

Killing monsters is the eternal newbie in Rogge camp.︾

Oops, I should have asked Angelil earlier. I really don’t want to ask Aiwa’er. If she doesn’t do it, I’ll be embarrassed. I’m not happy if I have to transform into the Holy Moon Wolf to ask her. What’s this called?

It's just about eating enough to support him and forcing him to have an awkward personality.

Everyone has left, and there is no point in staying in the camp by myself. I have pity on my little junior sister, maybe she was eaten by the wolf grandma. Why is there no news yet? Could it be that...

I suddenly imagined such a picture in my mind. Didn't she say that she has two older sisters and one younger sister? Maybe there is a stepmother or something. Beansa likes her younger sister, but she is very harsh on the two older sisters. This plot,

If I ignore my younger sister, it reminds me of the story of Cinderella. The most terrifying thing is that my silly little junior sister is not as smart as Cinderella.

Could it be that she is being forced by her stepmother and sisters to do housework? Or worse case scenario, is she being forced to marry a rich old man in his 70s or 80s?!

With the uneasiness of having an open mind, Aiwa'er and I also embarked on the journey of experience. I hope that if my junior sister encounters difficulties, she will think more of me and rely on me more. Senior brother, I am also the savior of the alliance. I can help in some way.

If you do some work and restrain some evil sisters and stepmothers who don't know what to do, let the Hairy-Legs Fairy let him fend for himself.

The question is, where should I go? Facing the teleportation array, I fell into hesitation and subconsciously clicked on the dark forest... Stop it, my unruly right hand, now is not the time!

There is no other way. Since you have already clicked here, let’s choose this.

Thinking about it further, the option of the black wasteland came to mind. This is also the farthest place where the Rogge camp in the third world can be teleported. There is no teleportation array in the Taimo Highlands. As for the monastery further away, it is already Anda.

Lier's lair is within range, who dares to set up a teleportation array there?

Okay, I am in the relatively safe Rogge Grassland. I have chosen the most difficult place. Do you want to find the countess to have some tea? I heard that she is a beautiful girl who likes soaking in blood pools. Will she be cheated?

She warmly invited us to soak together or use my blood to soak.

The imagination mode was fully turned on, and I was thinking about some messy things. I followed Aiwa'er into the teleportation array, and was escorted by white light to the hidden site in the black wasteland. The old rules. In order to protect this site, we were randomly teleported to the black

Of course, any place in the wasteland cannot be the location of the tower or the Countess's lair.

turn out……

Fuguoda!

I sighed, knowing that my quasi-tragedy emperor halo would work wonders. No, I was randomly teleported to the sky above a large group of demonized giant beasts. Facing the [pies] falling from the sky, the giant beasts obviously

It was very funny, every one of them raised their head and howled, waiting for us to fall down and eat them.

Let's transform into the Demon Moon Wolf Witch first. It's just a group of huge beasts with only one elite and a few bosses, which is really uninspiring.

Even so, after transforming into the Demon Moon Wolf Witch, I still summoned Xiaoxue and the others.

When I saw the huge beasts on the ground, something was wrong. Why were there five more huge white wolves? It was not like these ferocious guys were food that could be brought to my mouth so easily.

The ghost wolves, who had long been hungry and thirsty, couldn't even wait for the free fall, and swooped down in mid-air, tearing their giant claws apart, crushing the heads of the two flesh-and-blood beasts, and then kicked hard, falling into the densest place.

The place is like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, unstoppable.

Ah ah ah, I really feel wronged to you.

Seeing Xiaoxue and the others acting like a group of hungry beasts, I felt full of apologies, but then my experience would be gone. The experience of the monsters Xiaoxue and the others killed would be divided among themselves.

Looking at my level of 68, I sighed slightly melancholy, walked out of the battlefield on the ground covered with the corpses and blood of huge beasts, and turned around.

"Ai Wa'er, how long will you continue to be invisible?"

Maybe it's because the Demon Moon Wolf Witch is similar to the Saint Moon Wolf. This m-shaking angel immediately appeared without saying a word, with a respectful look. I said you are really a star of appearance. As an angel, it's really ridiculous to judge people based on their appearance so superficially.

Is it good? Why don't you tell me what's wrong with my body?

"You can retract your wings, if you don't want to arouse Andariel's ideas." Seeing that the trembling angel immediately became obedient and allowed her to reveal herself. She ran out without even retracting her angel wings. I reminded me helplessly.

Andariel, who goes through menopause every day for 365 days a year, would definitely not mind killing the granddaughter of an angel elder. He might be more interested in killing a half-hearted savior of the alliance. Do you understand?

Aiwa'er obediently hid her pair of white wings. Well, that's much better. Having said that, I just seemed to vaguely see two looming lights under her wings, which seemed to be gaining momentum. Does it mean that

This m-shaking angel is about to break through to the quasi-four wings, which is the realm of world power?

Well, it doesn't matter to me what level she reaches.

"Ai Wa'er, let's talk." Seeing Ai Wa'er become so obedient, I felt relieved to ask about my previous doubts.

"How do you angels improve their strength? Are they like dragons?"

"Half and half." Aiwa'er shook her head: "The situation of our angels is more complicated. Master Xianlang should also know that the most important artifact of our angel clan is the prayer fountain."

"Oh, I know. It's that thing where an angel is born every seven days."

I remembered that the original martial arts tournament was not because the prayer fountain would leak out one or two drops of saliva every fifty years on average... Oh, no, there would be one or two extra drops of holy water. Merciful angels are so kind.

He gave us the holy water to strengthen our body and fight the little monsters. This is why this battle for the holy water takes place once every fifty years.

"It's a super artifact." Aiwa'er corrected with a helpless tone. If it were an ordinary person, she would have stabbed it with a sword. For angels whose fertility is only better than that of giant dragons, the fountain of prayer can be said to be

It is a sacred object that continues the angels and allows the angel clan to maintain strong vitality. The angels born from the prayer fountain regard the prayer fountain as their mother. One can imagine its status in the angel clan. A Druid

If this thing is spread out, it will not be peaceful in the future.

"The prayer fountain, as a sacred object of our family, is extremely sacred. The angels originally born from it should also be honored." At this point, Eva'er frowned slightly. It seemed that there was some dark history in it,

I immediately pricked up my ears and listened.

"However, after all, the fountain of prayer cannot be compared with the most powerful racial reproduction ability in the law. The angels born from the fountain of prayer cannot be compared with the angels born naturally in terms of talent and lifespan. Therefore, like

We naturally born angels are actually similar to dragons. Even if we don't fight, our strength will grow day by day. Of course, experience and skills can only be gained through training."

"Where are the angels born from the fountain of prayer?"

"They are more like human adventurers. Although their strength will naturally increase with lifespan, they still have to rely more on combat improvement. If they just waste time, they can only reach the realm of quasi-two wings at best."

Quasi-two wings... Even if we adventurers work hard, whether we can achieve quasi-two wings depends on our reputation. These angels, even those with less talent, angels born from the fountain of prayer, eat and wait all day long.

Even if you die, it is possible to reach the quasi-two-winged realm, let alone the angels born through natural reproduction. The gap is really huge. God, this guy, is too biased and deserves to clean the toilet for the rest of his life.

"I see, I understand, but looking at your frown, is there any problem here?" Although the doubts in my heart have been solved, Aiwa'er obviously did not mention the key point, which made me feel a little itchy.

Ask proactively.

"Yes, even we angels cannot maintain a noble, pure and equal heart all the time. Therefore, because of the angels born from the fountain of prayer, some minor problems have arisen in our clan... No, maybe it is not minor.

."

"If it's a secret that can't be told, just pretend I didn't ask." When Ai Wa'er said this, I was a little scared. If I were silenced, it would be more of a loss than a gain.

"It's nothing. In fact, it may have been destined from the moment the prayer fountain appeared. Wise people like Raphael and Akara will definitely be able to see some clues, so it doesn't matter if you tell the adults."

Eva'er paused and said with a slightly sad look: "Because the angels bred in the prayer fountain are much less talented than the angels bred naturally, most of them can only serve as ordinary angel soldiers or...well, or

They are similar to what humans call civilians."

"So, classes are created, right?"

"What you said is absolutely true. Although the fair and strict angels tried their best to stop it, there are still many "upper angels", "lower angels", and "higher angels" that are spread among the mouths of many angels.

"

"There's nothing we can do about it." I opened my mouth and held back the words "Where there are people, there will be rivers and lakes" that my baby couldn't understand.

"In this world, there are still a few people who can be absolutely fair and strict. There are many fools who want to satisfy vanity and lust through class division. To expand the scope a little further, you angels, including those [lower angels], and there are

How many people can look at the lives in the Dark Continent with a completely equal eye?"

"We, angels, should be noble and pure at heart, why..." Aiwa'er murmured and lowered her head.

"At the beginning, my team, including the captain, except for me who concealed my identity, were all angels born from the fountain of prayer. I don't think they are any worse than angels born naturally like us, except for the difference in talent.

Apart from one thing, their hearts are pure and noble, kind and just, and their holy light is extremely dazzling without a trace of impurities. Could it be that the soul, character, thoughts, and will should not be the criteria for judging whether an angel is noble and pure?

When did we, angels, become so superficial that we only distinguish between superior and inferior based on our talent and strength?”

Seeing that I was speechless, Aiwa'er seemed to feel that she had made a mistake. She quickly apologized: "I'm very sorry, Mr. Xianlang, these boring trivial matters should not be nagging you, and it is not your fault. Of course, if you can..."

"Ahem, Aiwa'er. How many times do you want me to correct you? I am a pure human being from beginning to end. Even my IQ is at a mortal level. I don't understand what you said, and I can't do it."

I interrupted Ai Wa'er's delusion. What kind of imagination is she thinking about? Does she want me to restore the identity she imagined in her heart, and then return to heaven to clean up the atmosphere? I don't want to compete with Mr. Wu for business. Besides, in Wu Ye

There are two elders above me who can kill me with just a breath. Am I impatient?

"Sorry, it was Aiwa'er who made a mistake." Seeing me interrupting and refusing, Aiwa'er looked quite disappointed and frustrated. She still muttered in a low voice unwillingly.

"Perhaps you have lost your memory? Maybe as your strength continues to improve, you will be able to remember it soon, huh."

"..." I lost your sister's memory, you lost your memory, and your whole family lost their memory!

Faced with the stubbornness of this muck-shaking angel, I originally wanted to take advantage of this experience to have a good chat with her and improve our relationship, but now I have lost interest.

Looking back, Xiaoxue and the others had killed all the giant beasts without sparing any of them. The battlefield behind them was full of mutilated limbs and internal organs. The scene was quite bloody. I tell you, there is no need to torture the corpses even if they are suppressed.

Looking at Xiaoxue and their expectant eyes, they seemed to be saying, let's go, let's go quickly, I want more enemies, I want to challenge the entire black wasteland alone, I shrugged helplessly.

"Let's go, it seems that it is impossible to experience it easily."
To be continued...