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"Icarus, Tyr civilization, descendants of angels, and a generation of divine bodies."

"Zhao, Jira civilization, descendants of angels, and a quasi-generation divine body."

"Gabaili, Aramic civilization, descendants of angels, and a quasi-generation divine body."

"Aisha, Noah civilization, and the descendants of the angels, are suspected to have reached the second generation of divine bodies."

"Hiss... This period of the 'monster' team feels stronger in the past!"

Looking at the reserve file projected in front of him, an angel who was entering the information couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice.

"What's wrong, rain?"

"Did you find anything interesting?"

The loss of companionship attracted the attention of several nearby angels.

The satellite they are currently in [Valhalla] is an important fulcrum that forms the ultimate defense line of Melo Heaven, and is also the "brain" of the entire Angel Legion.

In addition to an elite wing garrisoned here for a long time, most of the angels on this satellite are "civilians" engaged in big data analysis.

All messages from the known universe will be transmitted here through the angel's network and will be classified and summarized by corresponding personnel.

When they calculate the possible developments afterwards, they will feedback the optimal processing solution to the angels scattered in every corner of the universe.

The entire process is clear, precise and efficient.

Ten thousand years have passed since the establishment of the [Justice Order] of Holy Kesha, and the reason why the Queen's rule has become more stable is that the efforts of these angels can be said to be of great significance.

but…

The work of clerks is quite boring, especially for angels with a long lifespan.

One year, ten years, a hundred years...

Facing massive data day after day, no matter how good the patience is, it will always be exhausted.

If someone lists a job ranking that is the least popular among angels, then the profession of "data clerk" must be firmly in the top three.

So now something interesting happens rarely happens, so how can they miss it?

…

The angels threw down their work without hesitation, came up with interest, and began to point fingers at the several pieces of information in front of Angel Rain.

"Let me see...37th United?"

"Is it the legendary 'Queen's Blade'?"

"Oh my God, you may have a second-generation divine body before you have trained?"

"Then won't we even be a rookie?"

"I heard that as long as I can successfully 'graduate' from that corps, I can be the worst thing to do after formal service to be a supervisory angel responsible for elementary civilization."

Most of the angels in charge of clerk work are not good at fighting, and even if they become formal angels, they often only have the level of a divine body.

Of course, it is relatively common for this not to be known for fighting. Don’t mistake them for a group of girls who are powerless.

Maybe it's bigger than you.

In addition, don't underestimate the angels' enthusiasm for gossip.

After all, this may be one of the few adjustments in their daily lives.

"By the way!"

An angel suddenly slapped his chin as if he suddenly remembered something.

"I remember someone said that Sister Yi also came out of that gang?"

The air around suddenly became quiet, and several angels all turned their eyes to the same direction-

There was an angel sitting lazily on a soft chair and enjoying afternoon tea.

"Ha, you stinky girls."

He took a sip of the black tea in the cup, and the angel named Yi said angrily and amusedly.

"Do you know I'm here?"

The angels who have been working together for many years and have long been familiar with her temper are not scared at all. Instead, they surrounded her with a smile, and began to ask questions while acting coquettishly.

"How could it be, Sister Yi!"

"Sister Yi is the best!"

"Did Sister Yi really come out of that gang?"

"Sister Yi, tell us!"

"That's it!"

Faced with the "enemy army" with an absolute advantage in quantity, Yi could only sigh helplessly and waved at them in disgust.

"Okay, okay..."

"Anyway, I'm not busy now, so I'll tell you little girls a story."

Her words naturally attracted a little cheer.

"Yes, I did come out of the Thirty-Seventh United."

"We are generally called "Queen's Blade", "Blade Wings" and so on..."

Yi first answered the previous question, and unconsciously shook the teacup in his hand, causing ripples of the amber-like liquid.

"It may be a bit embarrassing to say it."

"I may be the worst one among the reserves in the same period."

Unlike self-deprecating words, Yi's tone brought a hint of remembrance and remembrance.

"Think about my sisters, some of them have become independent commanders, some have been promoted to the superior inspectors in charge of a galaxy, and some have been directly selected into the Queen's personal guard... Maybe they can become the Queen's sacred wings in a few hundred years."

In fact, although Yi is now considered a civilian position, the position he holds is not low at all.

She is the head of this intelligence analysis department, and she also provides information support to hundreds of civilized angels of supervision, and her position sequence is comparable to that of the wing captain in the Angels Legion.

What's more, their location is close to the Melo Heaven, so they can be considered "Beijing Officials".

Of course, there is no need to talk to the group of little girls under her.

Yi is the oldest angel here. In addition to being the chief, he is also the closest sister in everyone's heart.

She also knows that these young angels have a boring daily life, so after dealing with their hands, they usually turn a blind eye to their occasional lazy behavior.

Since they are so interested in the 37th United, it doesn’t matter if they pick up some unimportant things as stories.

…

If you graduate from the reserve and officially becoming an angel warrior is the beginning of your legendary life.

Then... the 37th Regiment is the legend of the legend, the living legend.

From the start of the reserve, the Queen will instruct the selection of outstanding talented or outstanding reserve members to complete the initial "blood transfusion" work.

The descendants of angels who inherited the super genes of their ancestors, and geniuses who showed amazing talents and potential during the mortal period... All kinds of seed players were gathered together and received more harsh training than ordinary angels.

Of course, talent and bloodline inheritance are not absolute.

During the long training process, there were countless geniuses. They were either transferred to other wings or directly cut off the possibility of becoming angels, and their situations were different.

It would be good if one out of 100 people could successfully graduate.

But once they graduate successfully, their future will be limitless.

…

After casually talking about his past "suffering" and Yi Qi dispersed the angels surrounding him and drove them back to his job.

However, she became somewhat interested and then called out the information of this batch of reserve service and browsed it.

"There are actually 4 stinky men in this group."

After Queen Kesha took over the Heavenly Palace, the status of male angels became increasingly low, and some voices of excluding men appeared in the Angel Legion.

Unexpectedly, so many men were selected for the 37th United this time, which made Yi a little surprised.

"I'll see if it's handsome~"

“Sumari…so sissy.

"Hedgar... doesn't like bald heads."

"Loka...this is OK."

After whispering, Yi slid the file in front of him again, allowing the information of the fourth person to appear in front of him.

"Jun Chen...is normal, right?"

"Maybe it reached the second generation of divine body?"

"The origin is unknown?!"

"And it was the queen who was particularly instructed?!"

Since there is a queen's instruction, I'm not afraid of any problems.

Yi silently turned off the file in front of him, and wanted to drink a bite of black tea to suppress his shock, but found that the liquid in the tea cup had already lost all the temperature, so he had no choice but to put it down and rub his temples with some headaches.

I always feel that their queen is planning something...

(Thanks to Qin Feng Wuyi, book friend 20190902073032360 for the reward!)
Chapter completed!