The day that chapter is 541, this chapter is 542, I slipped my hand and typed it wrong. （pm）

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The figures of the adventurers have gradually increased, but the eyes of the ones who look at them are a little strange, probably because my cloak is too conspicuous.

In fact, even if you don't have this cloak, surrounded by Veras and them, it's hard not to let people know, whether it's Sarah, Little Ghost, Linya, Veras, they are all one in a million beauties, in game terms, even if they are put into a low-cost RPGG game that has been reduced to 5% of the originally expected 5% due to the impact of the bubble crisis, they are also important characters with faces, personalities and backgrounds.

Surrounded by such stars, even if I put a mosaic on my face and wrote on my clothes "A super passerby who doesn't even have a half-second shot, only plays the role of screaming", it can still attract the attention of others.

In other words, although Princess Sanwu can be seen to be a petite and delicate super beauty even if she wears a veil, and her charm is not inferior to Sarah's, but the aura of non-existence zài emanating from her body still makes her habitually ignored, looking at the amazing gazes cast by the adventurers around her, she habitually slides over Princess Sanwu, as if she sees air.

Seeing this scene, I touched my head - shouldn't this little bit have cultivated some evil skills with strange names such as the "Heart Sutra of the Thief of the Gods"? Is it really only you who can see her beauty?

In front of the Angel Gate, I happened to meet Sister Sharna to join the alliance team, and before she could continue to walk a few steps, a familiar shouting sound came from behind.

"Yo, it's big here, it's really a crowd." The old drunkard who came over with a wine jug followed by Carlos and chased after him, ** between the teams.

Then the representatives also came together, making the already bloated team grow several times again, attracting the attention of almost all adventurers at once.

"Ahem. Where the elders ...... this familiar flattering voice. What is this unfamiliar name?

I looked back in surprise. Then I saw a little fox smiling brightly. Wagging his tail. Pretended to talk to me in a serious tone. It's an incongruous sight. It gave me goosebumps all over my body.

"What's wrong. A few days no. Will all the elders forget about this heavenly fox? It's really a noble person who forgets things. Or is it being served by a beautiful wife? Forgotten about the world? ”

The little fox's tail wagged more and more violently. The pupils that flashed faintly with a strange purple ground black gem. It seems that some kind of huge murderous aura is brewing.

You can't blame me. It's like seeing a bewitching little vixen. The next moment she becomes a noble and elegant exotic princess. Even if it's the same person. The brain can't react instantly. Care. If I'm wearing a cat-style pseudo-maid outfit. Learn to greet you in a tone of voice...... Imagine......

Lucia Meow (smiling innocently and trotting up ~ long time no see, meow~ I miss you, meow...... Meow Screams as she falls on flat ground where there is no gravel ......"

Uh, forget it, it's really going to be so disgusting that you don't even feel like you're fighting.

My face gradually turned green, my throat retched, and I hurriedly cut off the imaginary picture simulated in my mind God is really fair, obviously the same man is made by Finnie is extremely natural, and even the cute demeanor that can make other adventurers who don't know the truth drool If I do it, it will not be saliva but an overnight meal.

Pseudo-mother, it's really a terrifying profession with extremely demanding talents, and for a moment, I had a little admiration for Fini.

"Woo~~"

When I was outside the wandering object, a cold gaze that became more and more sinister, almost condensed into substance, woke me up The fox was pouting, and I guess if it weren't for the large number of people around, I think she would have the heart to stick two fingers into my eyes.

"You villain, you're really laid-back, and you don't forget to be in a daze in the finals."

Those who are familiar with me know that we have hobbies other than wandering things, but this time it was chosen at this time to make the little fox particularly angry.

Before I could talk, suddenly there was a strong pull from the back collar, and a gust of wind blew, and before I could react, the little ghost had already pulled me behind her, protecting me like a hen protecting a chick, with her hands on her hips, staring at the little fox with great momentum.

"Sao Fox, what do you want to do to my Xiaofan?"

“……”

I'm grateful for helping me out, but if you can, please don't use this tone like fighting for toys or pets, okay?

"I told you who it was, it turned out to be you, a humanoid luminary." The little fox raised his nose proudly, as if he was talking to the little ghost through his nostrils.

"Less of a great look, you sassy fox who only throws flattering eyes around to seduce men."

The little ghost was not to be outdone, and her lovely jade finger pointed straight at the other party, which was also menacing, showing the arrogance of the saint who she usually hid in her bones.

"You can't talk nonsense, besides, you're not much better, now in broad daylight, what are you doing with this humanoid light bulb running out? It's still so useful at night, huh~"

Alas, these two people started again, separated by 10,000 years, across several generations of grievances and hatreds, it's really terrifying.

I smiled wryly and dragged the struggling little ghost back like a kitten, and on the other side, the warriors of the fox clan also pulled the little fox back, which was the entrance to the gate.

"It's not easy for you." The old drunkard on the side said with concern.

It wasn't until after a knife was struck that the little ghost, who was still struggling in his arms, quieted down, and I turned around and stretched out helplessly to the old drunkard

"It's good if you know, if you have a little conscience. Just pay it back quickly. ”

"Hahaha is a step too late, all the money I have on me now has been taken and pressed, you see." As he spoke, the old drunkard took out a piece of contract paper from his bosom.

“……”

You guy, why don't you lose early and go to the top cave of Harorgas to become a snowy mountain apeman

"Brother Carlos, how are you feeling about the battle later?"

I ignored the old drunkard, and Carlos next to him greeted, I don't know why, I was quite nervous about the battle against Carlos last night, but now that I really see Carlos, my mood is extremely calm.

I thought that this cool brother would be as cool as he used to be to signal to me with his eyelids, but I didn't expect the other party to nod his head, and with a kind expression that made people unable to tell whether he was smiling or not, I was a little flattered.

"Probably...... You're the same. ”

He replied succinctly, then nodded to the old drunkard and Akara before leaving the group.

"This guy is a little weird today."

I fought a cold war, is it the legend that shows the enemy weakness and then attacks it?

"It's not quite good, Ming, he has already admitted the strength of your little junior brother." The old drunkard put his arm around my shoulders and laughed happily, followed by a choking smell of alcohol.

"Who is your student, this genius is self-taught." I pinched the pen and pushed the other person away, and said impatiently.

"You stinky boy who crossed the river and demolished the bridge." The old drunkard suddenly glared.

"Since it's a teacher, then you won't borrow money from students and not pay it back, right?"

I smiled and stretched out my hand to her again, 1 gold coin can buy me to call a teacher, it is simply a blood and tears jumping off the building for sale, after this village there will be no such shop.

"I'm sorry, it's incredible, you look exactly like the student I used to teach, so I recognized the wrong person, ahhahaha-"

The old drunkard immediately pretended to be stupid, and I did

After we arrived at the grand seats, nearly 100,000 spectators had already been waiting inside for a long time, and the sound of boiling and boiling spread throughout the venue, as for the content inside, cough cough, anyway, I chose automatic filtering.

"Come on, my lord, I will always support you."

The warm smile from Veras immediately warmed my heart from the cold atmosphere around me.

"Well, the big brother is the best."

Sarah clenched her little fists, and her cute and resolute appearance was even more confident than I was myself.

"If you are a big brother, it must be fine." Linya's smile contained affection.

"Brother, you can't lose, you know?" It's a Queenly order from Sister Sharna.

"Xiao Fan, I have pressed a lot of diamonds on you, in case you lose, I ...... I'm going to starve to death. ”

As he spoke, he seemed to have imagined in his mind the miserable days when I lost and had no diamonds to eat, and the little ghost's big silver eyes suddenly became troubled and foggy.

This...... Is it an alternative encouragement?

Princess Sanwu was silent and handed over a book.

Alas, I've told her many times that you can't use H > to encourage others, especially men......

"By the way, what about Akara?"

Seeing that the game was about to start, I looked left and right, only to find that only Kane, the old drunkard and the miser were there, but the big boss Akara was nowhere to be found.

"She's gone to receive an important guest." Kane smiled.

"An important guest? The elders of all races are here, what other important guests will there be, by the way, I heard Akara say that the four-winged angels may appear during the finals, is that the so-called important guests? ”

Just as I tilted my head in contemplation, there was a sudden glow in the sky, among the clouds.

The brilliant white brilliance, like a waterfall, poured down from above, without warning, and the entire tournament, including nearly 100,000 adventurers, was enveloped, making people feel as if they were in a world of light.

A trace of crisp sound like a trickle of spring water, ringing from the ears, slowly, very serene, at first, the sound was inaudible, and gradually expanded, only to become clearer and brighter, it was a melodious, sacred and solemn hymn, filled with holy power, washing everyone's hearts, removing the vulgar and dirty things that had accumulated in the heart, and the body became ethereal and noble and worshiped to the sky by itself.

Countless white and beautiful feathers sprinkled from the sky with the sound of hymns, that sacred and beautiful scenery, I am afraid that those adventurers who are usually the least interested in the angel clan, at this moment can not help but have a trace of admiration, in the light of this holy light under the baptism of the solemn angelic hymn, no one made a sound.

Well, if you don't count the little ghost behind you in the category of humans......

A cold snort softly, sounded from behind, so I couldn't help but smile knowingly, this little guy, obviously always calls himself a saint, but he is also a god-hater, probably in her heart, the title of saint represents only the good memories of the past and is not linked to the angel clan, what a little guy with clear love and hate.

However, these angels are worthy of being a magic stick measured in 100,000 years, and the way they appear is quite frightening, and they may really be able to confuse many rookie adventurers, I raised my head, looked at the gradually dazzling holy light in the sky, and listened to the moving hymn in my ears, and my expression became slightly solemn.

Perhaps in the eyes of other adventurers, the light is the light, and the hymn is the hymn, as if the sea is the sea and nothing else, and it seems to be taken for granted.

I'm afraid that only a few of us can see the horror under the deep seabed from this "sea".

The body describes the feeling of the power breath that faintly comes from the sky, clean, making people's mood unconsciously feel peaceful, and the owner of the warm breath feels close and trusted.

However, because of this, it is even more terrifying, because even those of us who are masters of the pseudo-realm are unconsciously affected by this aura of power, let alone others.

Field!!

A thought popped out of my mind, yes, and only in the realm of attributes attached, can this kind of process be done.

As if in response to my thoughts, six angels slowly descended from the dazzling sky, one leading and the other five following side by side, spreading their white wings and falling from the sky.

The most eye-catching, none other than the leading angel, although like the five angels behind him, only have a pair of wings, but his wings are no whiter, more massive, that undisguised powerful aura, so that the five angels behind him look overshadowed.

A true two-winged angel, a domain-level hand!!

Even if he was prepared, he even expected that the four-winged angel would come to join in the fun, but when a real two-winged angel, a realm-level master, appeared in front of him, he still couldn't help but be shocked, this is the strongest master he has seen since he came to the darkness.

What the? Gallon heads? Maybe he is stronger than the two-winged angel in front of him, but the old man who rolled up his trouser legs to show his leg hair when he was eating, even if his true identity was God, would not give people even the slightest shock and deterrence of strength.

Feeling the huge momentum exuded by the real domain level, I almost forgot about my identity as a fighter and the fact that I was going to fight Carlos later, and it took me a while before I came back to my senses, and my feverish mind gradually calmed down.

These six angels fell on the ring, and at this time, even fools may be able to come out, and they came as the referees of this final.

The arrival of the two-winged angel is also a last resort, in the semi-finals, the battle between Carlos and Seattlek, as the quasi-two-winged angel referee can no longer cover the scene, like the angel clan, a race that pays attention to face, it is natural to send a two-winged angel as a referee in the final.

It's just that the lineup of one two-winger and five quasi-two-wingers is too exaggerated?

"Akara didn't say it, maybe the four-winged angel will come too?"

I turned my head and asked the other elders, the old drunkard next to me was worthy of the old fritter, when the angel came just now, everyone was calmed, and she was the only one picking her nostrils.

"Just saying it's a possibility, do you think the four-winged angel is a stall? The entire angel clan can be counted on five fingers, and these big people who have a lot of opportunities every day, even if they can't spare time, it is a matter of course. ”

The old drunkard rolled his eyes at me.

"And who are the important guests that Akara received?" I couldn't help but be even more confused.

"Who knows!!"

The answer is still the old drunkard's white eyes, even if I asked the wrong question, this guy is known as the camp three, and he probably knows less of the inside story than me, an errand elder.

"My name is Ericole, the Angel of Power, the commander of the 12th Brigade under the command of the four-winged angel Lemuel, and I feel honored to be the referee of this final."

The two-winged angel named Eriker said in a slow and solemn tone, word by word, and his eyes with golden pupils swept slightly around the ring, meeting the eyes of adventurers, and all the adventurers who came into contact with his gaze felt that golden gaze coming straight through, and a solemn and peaceful warm current flowed from his eyes.

The angel clan can survive for so long, naturally there is a set of rules for getting along, those angels in third-rate novels, who are like roosters at every turn and put on a high posture to despise "lowly humans", I really don't know if their tens of thousands of years of lifespan have all lived to dogs.

The hierarchical hierarchy of angels is very strict, from bottom to top, they are ordinary [angels] of the wingless level, [archangels] of the quasi-two-winged level, [power angels] of the two-winged level, [energy angels] of the quasi-four-winged level, [power angels] of the four-winged level, [main angels] of the quasi-six-winged level, and the six-winged level, which is now the first master of the angel clan, and the patriarch of the angel clan, Michael, is the [seat angel].

It is said that before the Doomsday War, when the angel clan was at its most prosperous, the quasi-four-winged level, that is, the level below the [Energy Angel], angels, archangels, and power angels, were just cannon fodder of the lower third rank.

And below the six-winged level [Seat Angel], the energy angel, the power angel, and the main angel are just the main forces of the middle and third levels.

Only the rank of the Angel and above is the real trump card, and above the Angel here, there are also the Angel of Wisdom and the Seraph, corresponding to the eight-winged angel and the ten-winged angel respectively, but these guys have long been killed in the battle of the end of the world, well, it's really a good thing for us humans.

However, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, even if it is the angel clan that is now in decline, it is far beyond the reach of our adventurer alliance, Eriker's strength is at the level of two wings, and his identity is the captain, usually a brigade has 002,000 soldiers, and there are several quasi-two-wing squad leaders under it, and above the captain, it is the commander of the quasi-four wings, usually leading a dozen captains, and above it is the four-winged angel who can be counted on five fingers of the angel clan, all of which are ruled by the six-winged angel Michael.

There is no need to count it above, the angel clan only needs to send a brigade to sweep the entire adventurer alliance of the first and second worlds. "Now, the two players of this final, Druid Wu Fan and Paladin Carlos, please come on the stage."

As I pondered, Eriker's slow, solemn tone rang out in the ring again.