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"Get out of the way, get out of the way!!"

Carlos is not honest, although he said that he didn't care, but in his heart he was probably more concerned than anyone else about what Angelil gave him, at this time rudely opened us, approached the box and looked, the whole body suddenly like a lightning strike, stiff and speechless.

He looked at the little angel in the box with hazy eyes, a sense of familiarity connected by blood, so he couldn't help but wipe his moist eyes vigorously, and took a few steps closer, hoping to see more clearly.

The little angel sleeping in the sea of roses, the pulse and soul frequency that emanating from it, seemed to resonate with Carlos, making him want to cry out wildly, yes, this is my daughter, the daughter that Angelil and I share!!

"Ah...... Ahhhh......h Ah.........h

He wept with joy and wanted to raise his head and howl loudly, but suddenly he grabbed his neck with both hands, strangled the sound between his throats, and made an intermittent hoarse stalk that we felt uncomfortable to listen to.

Finally, he swallowed the voice in his throat, stared at the peaceful sleeping face of the little angel, suddenly turned his head, and nervously made a shushing sound to us, signaling us not to speak loudly, and even hold his breath if he wanted, so as not to wake up the little angel.

Then he knelt next to the box with both hands. Gently holding the edge, those eyes, with tears streaming down and dripping on the bright red roses, quietly watched the little angel's face with incomparable tenderness.

Can't be wrong, she should be Carlos's daughter. Son, we on the side also confirmed in our hearts that although we can't feel the blood relationship between the two of them like Carlos, the little angel's face that resembles Angelil, but has a hint of Carlos's shadow, really makes us can't imagine who she will be besides Carlos and Angelil's daughter.

The night breeze was slightly cool, and the sleeping little angel turned. A body, cherry soft lips with something lovely dream, a more intense rose fragrance emanated, suddenly, the petite body suddenly trembled slightly.

"Smack!!"

Carlos, with a force that couldn't tell the difference between light and heavy, slapped his big hand hard. His forehead, after his hand was put down, his forehead was oozing blood, but he didn't notice it, glanced at the thin white dress on the little angel, Carlos was hurriedly rummaging for something in the inventory, and finally took out a blanket and was about to cover it, but suddenly took it back, sniffed it, and the smell of sweat made him show a look of remorse.

Whoosh - "The figure has appeared in front of me, his hands like gorillas. The general force grabbed my shoulders and almost lifted me up.

"Senior Brother Wu, blanket, give me a clean blanket."

Carlos's extremely nervous look was also infected unconsciously. When it came to me, hearing him say this, I hurriedly pulled out a freshly washed blanket from the house and put it over the cherub, and Carlos breathed a sigh of relief.

But......

I patted one gently. Carlos, who was about to relax, pointed to him.

Carlos now is no different from when he first stepped out of the ring, his armor is tattered, especially his face, which is stained with dried blood, and to put it mildly, he is like a heroic warrior fighting in blood, if it is ugly, it is no different from a terrible ghost full of evil spirits.

If this look is seen by the little angel who woke up, I am afraid it will not be surprising to faint.

Carlos seemed to notice it immediately, showing a panicked look, the figure flashed again, disappeared from our eyes, and after about two minutes, Carlos, who had a white face, neat hair, a fresh smell of soap on his body, and was wearing a silver-white knight's dress that knights would wear only for heavy festivals, walked solemnly step by step in our speechless expressions.

This also ...... It's too much of an exaggeration, who can tell me how quickly he can take a shower, shave, comb his hair, and put on this intricate knight's dress in less than two minutes?

After doing this, he squatted next to the box again, looked at the little angel with extremely gentle eyes, as if he would not be bored even if it was ten thousand years, ten million years, and drove us ten meters away on the grounds that "the chick will recognize the first life he sees as its mother after birth".

In other words, even if this statement is well-founded, but your daughter is no longer a fledgling that has just come out of the shell, if you want to recognize her mother, she has already recognized it, Carlos, please sober your brain, okay?

However, Carlos's brain is hot now, and I'm afraid no one will pay attention to it except her daughter, and by the way, if you really remind him loudly now, I'm afraid that he will be killed.

"But I always felt that something was wrong." At this time, the silent old drunkard suddenly spoke.

"Really? I thought I was the only one who felt wrong. The miser touched his beard, and also echoed with a solemn expression.

"What's wrong?" I leaned in and whispered.

"I mean Carlos's daughter, don't you think there's something wrong with her wings?" The old drunkard pondered, and when Carlos heard it, his body shook violently, and he turned his head to look at the old drunkard.

"I don't think so."

I shook my head, isn't that fledgling-shaped wings cute? When she grows up, she will definitely be able to become a white and beautiful angel like her mother.

"I said, don't talk nonsense if you don't know."

The old drunkard reluctantly smacked me on the head, but she looked a little listless now, and she couldn't lift her strength.

"Carlos, although it is a bit of a shock to you to say this, but angels, generally speaking, they either have no wings, called wingless angels, or ordinary angels, which are the most popular soldier ranks in the angel clan, or at least have a pair of wings, that is, the quasi-two-wing level, but I have never seen your daughter with wings that are not fully developed."

Carlos's body shook violently, revealing a dazed and pleading look, and the miser was also talking.

"What the drunkard said is not wrong, and there is one more point, Carlos, you and Angelil have been separated for at least thirty years, generally speaking, the pregnancy period of angels is twice that of humans, and the growth period is also twice that of humans, and only in the complete period will it range from several times to hundreds of times that of humans according to the strength of the strength, logically speaking, your daughter should be the size of a fourteen or fifteen-year-old human girl by now......"

The miserly said for a moment, and did not continue, but the meaning could not be clearer.

"This ...... What the hell is going on, Lord Akara?!! ”

Carlos trembled violently, revealing incomparable vulnerability and helplessness, and finally in the dark world, he regained a glimmer of light, pinning all the hopes in his heart on it, but now he was told that there was a problem, the kind of violent ups and downs that could withstand the ups and downs in one day, and no one could bear it.

Everyone couldn't help but look at Akara and Kane, who were the most knowledgeable and knew the most about the angel clan.

"Ah, that's true."

Akara silently endured everyone's gaze, sighed lightly and took a step forward with his crutches, his hand slightly showing the lines of time, and gently stroked the forehead of the little angel.

After a gentle and careful caressing for a while, she turned her head and said to us with a reminiscing gaze.

"In the rules of the angel clan, it is strictly forbidden for any angel or human ...... No, intermarrying with any living creature on the continent, you should know that. ”

We nodded, if it weren't for this restriction, Carlos wouldn't have been separated from Angelil.

"But do you know why that's happening? Why would they limit this rule? Akara asked suddenly.

"Probably...... It's because they claim to be noble, and they don't want their own people to be united with the lives of the Dark Continent. Having read countless novels, I immediately replied.

"Hehe, there is probably this meaning in it, but Wu you didn't get to the point." Akara smiled, his eyes on everyone's faces.

"Afraid that the child born after the union will have impure blood? Or is it to defile the blood of the Angel Clan? The miser thought a little deeper, and then replied.

"Well, Old Man Farah's answer is more appropriate than Wu's, but it doesn't get to the most critical point." Akara continued to shake her head and sighed softly.

"In this world, there is a general and huge rule, that is, the stronger the creature, the more difficult it is to give birth, for example, the dragon clan, more than five hundred years of dragons can give birth, and the probability is extremely low, a dragon couple, can not give birth to offspring in a lifetime, this is not uncommon, so although the dragon clan is strong, but the number is scarce."

"Does this rule also apply to us adventurers?" I asked nervously.

"That's right, this is also why commoners get married early and have children, while adventurer couples don't necessarily have offspring for more than ten years, or even decades, and this rule also includes a person's potential, that is, even if the male or female individual is not strong now, but has great potential, and can become an angel or a dragon in the future, then it will still be bound by this rule."

Akara seemed to see through my nervousness and smiled comfortingly.

"I see." I breathed a sigh of relief and sighed again.

"Stinky boy, think about your potential, I'm afraid it's really the same as a dragon, you can't give birth to offspring for hundreds or thousands of years, and Veras doesn't know how disappointed she will be when she hears the news."

The old drunkard put his big hand on my shoulder and gloated.

"Go, go, go." I impatiently removed her hand and asked.

"How did you guess Veras's mind?"

"Do you still have to guess? I said, Veras had all her thoughts engraved on her face, and when she was in a daze, her face was full of maternal radiance, and a silly traditional girl like her was really ...... Haha, it's surprising that I want to play tricks. ”

Although I strictly agreed with the old drunkard's last words, I didn't want to see my little darling being manipulated by someone other than myself, so I solemnly warned the other party that if she dared to bully Veras, she would buy all the wine in the camp.

"Ahem—"

A cough from Akara immediately interrupted my argument with the old drunkard, and I couldn't help but turn my gaze back to her and make a deferential look.

"The angel clan is the same, however, as the rulers of the Three Realms designated by God, they have a super artifact that can endlessly create angelic prayer fountains, so they are much better than the dragon clan, however, the angels raised from the prayer fountain cannot be compared with the offspring that are really born by angels, in all respects, nine out of ten angels who come out of the prayer fountain can only become wingless ordinary angels."

"What does this have to do with the Angel Clan's prohibition of intermarriage with mainland life?" I continued restlessly.

"It is precisely because of the difficulty of childbirth, for the continuation of the angel clan, that they attach so much importance to it, one of the points is what the old man Farah said, it is already very difficult to give birth, if you intermarry with the life of the mainland, give birth to offspring with impure bloodline, the strength cannot be continued, in exchange for you are the patriarch of the angel clan, do you want to see this situation?"

Akara said softly, and then, his expression suddenly became solemn, and even Carlos, who was stunned by what she had just said, couldn't help but feel like he couldn't resist.

"As for the most critical issue, the union of human beings and angels, just as human beings and flowers and trees are combined, is simply a mistake! It's totally not going to work!! ”

We were speechless by Akara's majestic words, so we could only look at her blankly, only to see that after Akara finished speaking, he sighed again, looked up at the night sky and muttered.

"Humans, elves, Amazons, orcs, or other races on the continent can all be combined with each other, because although we are not the same race, we are created by God with the birth of the Dark Continent, and we have commonalities in our souls, so we can combine with each other and have children normally."

By the time Akara said this, we had a vague clue in our minds, and we continued to listen to her.

"However, the angel clan is different from us, although we have a similar appearance and structure with them, but there is no soul with common attributes, the angel clan is the earliest life born from God, for the life of our continent, they are the breed of another world, and the difference between humans and stones, there is no possibility of union at all."

"But in the book, it doesn't say that there used to be humans and angels......" I smiled wryly at Carlos' pale face and tried to explain.

"It's just a beautiful fantasy of yearning for angels." Akara sternly interrupted.

"But aren't Carlos and Angelil together? And raised offspring. ”

"It can only be said to be an accident, an accident that is less than a millionth of a million." Akara glanced at Carlos and said lightly.

"Because of this, this impossible thing, the offspring born of these two has also been deformed, this kind of example, I remember a long, long time ago, there was also a case, so I vaguely remember that there was a trace of luck, but now it seems that it is really an inevitable fact."

"No, it can't be!! Why is this happening, why is God doing this to me, giving hope, depriving hope, giving again, depriving again, is that where your fun lies?!! ”

Carlos fell to his knees in despair, roaring at the sky with rage, his eyes red, his face twisted and trembling with anger, like a demon.

"Calm down, Carlos, do you think I'm suing you for this?"

Akara's loud and angry voice also spread, and we couldn't help but be shocked when we saw Akara speak in such a loud voice for the first time.

"I sue you for these facts, and for the reasons why the angel clan does not intermarry with humans, have you thought about it?"

Looking at Carlos, who seemed to have only a shell left, Akara continued to speak loudly in a stern voice.

"Have you ever thought about Angelil's feelings? Do you know why she wants to wash away those precious memories with you? Sober up, Carlos!! ”

Carlos seemed to regain his senses, turning his head stiffly and looking at Akara with a blank stare.

"The offspring born of humans and angels is destined to be deformed, and it is not tolerated by the angelic race, do you know what mood Angelil had in mind to give birth to her? Do you know why your daughter was born safely in the face of the opposition of countless angels? You haven't even thought about it!! ”

In the midst of Akara's reprimand, Carlos's eyes gradually appeared a hint of light, and his expression was in a trance, as if he had returned to the time when he was with Angelil decades ago.

"That's right, as a two-winged angel, Angelil's status in the angel clan is not low, she is in the relationship with you, at the cost of cleaning the memories between you and you, so that this child was born safely, no matter which choice, it is a very painful choice for Angelil, I know that you have suffered a lot for Angelil over the years, and I feel that God is unfair, but why is Angelil not? However, she made a strong choice, what about you now? Carlos, answer me!! ”

"I ...... I...... What the hell am I ...... I ......"

Carlos looked at his hands in disbelief, with a look of strangeness and remorse, and then hugged his head, tears welling up in his eyes.

"Kid."

Akara said as she stepped forward lightly and stroked Carlos's head like a mother.

"Do you think Angelil's memory has really been cleansed? Is she really willing to accept such an outcome? ”

"No!!"

Carlos raised his head firmly and said loudly.

"Angelil still retains her memories and they don't disappear, she remembers me just as I rejected her memories at the last moment!!

That's right, if Angelil's memory is gone, how can she give the child to Carlos, at this time, we can't help but sigh for this strong angel woman.

Between choosing to clear her memories with Carlos, as well as the child in her womb, what kind of mood did she have to make a choice, she could have cleaned her memories and forget about it, but she chose to miss it painfully, what kind of love is this, and what kind of feeling is it when she meets Carlos, but she has to make an indifferent attitude when she meets Carlos.

I can almost imagine that the moment she met Carlos, she was happier than Carlos, more painful, and wanted to shed tears, but she couldn't, she had to endure this qiē surging feelings, and could only weep silently in her heart.

"That's why Carlos, you have to cheer up, Angelil hasn't given up hope, have you given up?"

"Akara, Sue Sù, what do I have to do!!"

Carlos wiped away his tears and stood up silently, the tall back reminded me of the shock I had when I first met him in Lugoin, as calm and confident as a mountain, this is the real Carlos!

"Be strong, when your strength is so strong that even the Angel Clan can't ignore it, maybe it will be the moment for you and Angelil to reunite." Akara laughed.

Perhaps, Acala just drew a big pie for Carlos, but as the old drunkard said, although there is little hope, if you don't pursue it, there is no hope.

At this time, as the finale of the party, Veras, with its grassland style, crisp and passionate beautiful singing, also gently floated over.

The rain continued to roar, accompanied by pain, spilled under his feet.

In the closed timeline, we meet again.

The moon rises at dusk. You are there.

Call with life, in the valley where the wind of the world is whistling, play the cry of the soul.

……

A world that is coming to an end.

The sky that disappears with you.

Stained with horrific blood.

It is also a sin to say that longing.

Burdened with grief and pain.

Even so, he still insisted: to live.

Memories of the present world, revived life.

The weeping of the soul sounded.

A wall of rules towering in front of you.

Is it too late?

……

No matter what the world becomes.

No matter what this life becomes.

As long as the two of them are together, it is enough.

The valley where the wind of the world howls sounds, and the cry of the soul is played.

Even if there is a wall of rules in front of it.

and open that door to you.

……

Then I will be strong.

I don't want to lose to grief.

Unwilling to lose to hate.

……

About the two songs that Veras has sung so far, if you are interested, you can ask me for the original song, it feels very burning, sure enough, I still prefer a piece of mist and fire, and the song of the little ghost, I don't know much about this, if you have a friend who understands, you may wish to mention it, thank you.

The word count of this chapter is 5900+, and the lyrics and the subsequent additions really don't count the word count, so I don't like the self-weight of the lyrics, the trolls are self-respecting.

PS2: Regarding Carlos's daughter's deformity, it's a very cute deformity, do I understand what you guys all understand?