Chapter 11 Angel

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The three empty floors and the spacious room are very lonely because there is only one person.

Rodin said goodbye to Caesar and pondered alone, cup after cup, but he couldn't get drunk.

Suddenly, his sleepy eyes suddenly lit up, and a white beam of light suddenly appeared in the clearing ground ahead. The light condensed and turned into a human-shaped entity. But what is different from humans is the four gorgeous wings of light.

"Four Wings... Humph, was you sent here for demonstration?" Wugu didn't jump. The breath of light and the oppression of the soul were just accumulated in this hall, with no leakage, and the powerful force declared the identity of the visitor.

"Dare to show off your power in front of the craftsman." The four-winged angel leaned over slightly and performed a heavenly ritual.

"Okay, just say nothing, don't say nonsense, don't ruin the nature of my drinking." Luo Dan was unmoved and looked up at the sky.

"You, Hell seems to have been moving recently. The blue rage of Lord Yi Zuer's turbulence poses too much to the demons. It is said that the demon gods such as Barr are secretly collecting materials to try to create a dark divine weapon against the blue rage." The angel's voice was full of anxiety. "There is information that hell is carrying out a big plan, and the dimensional fragments of the world that remain in the Second World War have also begun to awaken one after another... These are clearly abnormal signs."

"That has something to do with me? Do you want me to disturb the situation or cast another angel sword with Tyrel? Yours, I have had nothing to do with those nonsense." Always like this, you have to be a bunch of them. For the sake of light and justice, ten thousand years, ten thousand years, an angel gave his life, and countless angels gave his life, and the world has been changed? Heaven is still in order, chaos is still in hell, and no interactions are made, and occasionally it is like that.

"If you violate the orders of the Commission, you will be punished."

"If you want to punish me, come here. I will lay off staff for the precepts hall. Recently, the battle has not prospered, and the angels have forgotten to take their swords... They are not prison either, and they will fight in the nest without a war..."

"Didn't you say you will never kill again?" Wu Zhuo didn't jump.

"I must be the one who came to provoke me, and I must be looking for death. How can I not fulfill it?"

"Tsk tsk, you're such a rogue temper like a bear - the future that the angels see is full of variables. Maybe what you are afraid of will happen in the upcoming Third Lunar Eclipse War. If you still think of heaven in your heart, please pay attention to something." The angel said with a low smile, "Okay, don't talk about things that make you unhappy, don't you invite me to have a drink?" Wuwu said without saying anything.

"The angel will understand the taste of wine..." Luo Dan seemed to be talking to himself.

"That's right..." The human figure wearing a white hood smiled gently, turning into a flying spot of light disappeared without a trace. Luo Dan leaned in the wine cabinet and drank the wine in his hand. He no longer felt like an angel. Suddenly, he remembered the young man who had just left, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Is it balanced... I probably should have done it, but I should become stronger at the beginning - by the way, Boss Luo Dan, if I want to do something, will you help?" Wu Zhuo didn't skip the words.

"Probably...hum, if things are that interesting."

Back at the hotel, Hatsune was already sleeping in bed, and she was free, and she was sleeping except to sleep. For some reason, Caesar actually felt guilty. The singer insisted on following him, trusting unconditionally, but she was always waiting lonely. She could only sleep when she waited - but it was also a matter of no way.

"...I'm such a willful guy to ask you to follow me." Caesar pinched Hatsune's face, and the singer danced with both hands in a daze, like a kitten, and there was a confused dream in her mouth.

Forget it... I'm kind to you, so I'm so grateful to me seriously, you guy.

Just staring at Hatsune who was sleeping quietly, and before she knew it, it took a long time to see that it was getting late. Hatsune Miku showed no sign of waking up, and Caesar was too lazy to call her - I don't know if it was the case. The singer has been sleeping a lot these days, and she almost had to sleep when she caught her. Hei Yanshu was the same. In the past, she would jump out to quarrel with him every time during the black sky, but she was very lazy recently.

——It’s 7:30, the Black Cat Detective Office is open from 8:00 to 12:00. If you go now, you should be able to block the people who are asking for information. No matter who they are, they will all be put down first. But if you don’t have family members, most of the guys who are asking about her whereabouts are malicious.

If it is late, it is also a time when a city is lively, squandering youth, squandering money, and equivalent exchanges - of course, squandering life, walking through the darkness, and exchanging other people's blood for survival.

But all this has nothing to do with Caesar. Black Cat’s store is very location-they are surrounded by residential areas and serious shops. They have to rest at night, and the whole street is quiet. The night family has arrived at this store again.

"Huh?" Caesar suddenly felt something was wrong, because the door of the store was in a strange and broken state. A big hole was cracked by the pull-down iron door, as if it was violently broken into it, but the surroundings were quiet, so there should be no big noise. Caesar's face changed, he moved his body, reached out to widen the crack of the iron door, and then stepped in.

Suddenly, a fluctuation that made him very uncomfortable was spread.

The next moment, a sharp wind roared, and Caesar took a step back and forth, and instantly grabbed dozens of flying knives in his hand. He shook his backhand, and all the flying knives flew out like rain, and then returned to the attacker.

Saint Seiya is an expert in throwing weapons. If you know how to throw, you will know how to catch.

However, the fluctuations that made him very uncomfortable appeared again.

It was like...sliding away without him.

All the flying swords fell into vain, and Caesar narrowed his eyes - the murderous aura comes from the left, but there is no feeling of the enemy moving. Is this the matter? The touch of a sharp weapon came from the left arm, but the flying sword could not pierce his skin. Caesar hit him hard in the direction of the attack, and the future person flew away. A red flame ignited with his right hand, radiating light, illuminating the maid's surprised face.

"So it's you... do you want to fight? I'm here to accompany you..." First, two eighth-level strong men confronted each other for no reason, and then they met Luo Dan, who was not sure about the depth, were suppressed everywhere and at a disadvantage. The Saint Seiya had long been impatient - although the other party's abilities were strange, they were not yet at the level of causing qualitative changes, so it was not difficult to pack up.
Chapter completed!