As soon as Gallo's gaze regained his gaze, he found himself on an open-air balcony, with a low table in front of him, on which were delicate tea sets and refreshments that looked delicious, and the warm sun sprinkled warmly all around, as if he was attending a leisurely afternoon tea party?

On the other side of the low table sat the angel who could speak Chinese.

The wings behind him retracted, and the aperture between the wings shrank as it ran above his head, and the long horn on his helmet became much shorter, just in the middle of the aperture.

He was slumped loosely in a rocking chair, swaying gently, like a human enjoying leisure.

Where is the majesty and arrogance of angels in this way? All that's left is the smell of salted fish...

He was still holding a round short-haired blue cat in his arms, which looked like he was frightened, and kept in a state of fried hair, but he didn't dare to move, let alone scratch and resist, and let the angel put his hands on him.

"Why didn't you feel anything? It's not clingy, didn't you say you want to find the most well-behaved and obedient cat? ”

The angel whispered in his heart, and Gallo clearly 'heard'.

And then he did something even more excessive, he actually took off the aperture above his head, took it in his hand, and shook it in front of the cat's eyes.

He used this to tease the cat?

If Gallo hadn't been confined to this strange spectator's perspective and couldn't move, he would have made the gesture of covering his face with his hands.

Anyway, it's also an angel, can you respect yourself? Respect the aura on your body?

That's the aperture, it's not an onion ring, it's not a doughnut!

The King of Angels? That's it? It's so unscrupulous!

Fortunately, the cat is quite sensible, although it is a little curious about this bright thing, but it doesn't dare to really stretch out its paws to scratch it, and still keeps moving.

Seeing this, the angel could only give up, and said helplessly in his heart:

"Alas, it's already an angel, and it's still so popular, but why isn't it popular with small animals?"

Hearing him think like this, Gallo was still a little proud in his heart.

Look at me, it's very popular with small animals!

Kitty and Lilian Lowe both love me!

To no avail, the angel could only let it go first, then sat up a little straighter, and looked at Victor, who was only separated by a table.

Victor tensed up suddenly, and his whole body became hard, like a wooden man.

And beside him, there was a young and lovely beautiful girl, with gorgeous long silver hair and beautiful sapphire eyes, which looked a little similar to Mithelan?

However, she didn't have the beautiful high-slit sect of Misheran, and she didn't have white stockings like ice cream, but she was dressed as a simple priesthood, like a village girl.

But her curve is much stronger than that of Miserland, and the arc of a certain place, Misheran and Lilian Luo combined and multiplied by two cannot compare to her.

This beautiful girl was as nervous as Victor, even more cramped than Victor, the angel was leisurely playing with the cat over there, she only dared to lower her head and twist her fingers, and her body swayed from side to side from time to time, as if she would faint with nervousness at any time.

As for the tea and refreshments on the table, the two of them didn't dare to touch it, and they didn't even dare to look at it more.

When the angel saw them like this, he seemed a little helpless, and could only persuade in that calm and gentle tone:

"Don't be so nervous, I'm not that scary, and I won't eat people."

As he spoke, he adjusted his sitting posture to look more casual, and then continued:

"I deliberately prepared such an atmosphere, just hoping that you will not be nervous like this, but it seems that it didn't work out?"

At this time, Gallo actually heard a voice from Victor's heart very magically:

"Lord Garo, as rumored, is amiable and close to humans..."

"But even so, I still don't have the courage to look at Him directly, after all..."

"He single-handedly annihilated a city controlled by a cult heresy yesterday!"

Gallo was pleasantly surprised to find out more about his spectator mode.

He thought for a moment, and tried to focus on the beautiful silver-haired girl to see if he could hear her thoughts.

Sure enough, a sweet female voice sounded in his ears:

"Lord Gallo is so handsome!"

"Lord Gallo is so handsome!"

"Lord Gallo is so handsome!"

？？？

What is this woman thinking? You don't even know what people are like, do you?

And it always sounds like he's complimenting me, and although it's the truth, I'm embarrassed...

Gallo couldn't help but sneer a few times, and quickly retracted his attention.

I can't figure out why, but it's a special experience to be able to hear what other people are thinking.

However, this is different from mind reading or mind stealing, he does not know all the thoughts of the other party, he can only know some simple, superficial thoughts, and even some smart people do not know much about words and emotions and people's hearts.

Seeing that the two of them were still so submissive, the angel could only be forced to bring a somewhat commanding tone and said:

"Look up and look at me."

"Don't worry, it'll be fine."

The two of them were helpless, so they could only raise their heads little by little, and then slowly opened their eyes little by little, looking very reluctant, as if they were letting them look at something unhealthy.

But in the end, when the image of the angel actually came into their eyes, nothing happened.

There were no symptoms of burning eyes, dizziness and tinnitus like looking directly at other angels or gods, and there was no urge to bow and worship, the state of the two was still calm, as if they were not looking directly at a high angel, but an ordinary human being.

Clearly, the kind angel had used some means to restrain his aura and personal suppression.

And in his heart, he also sighed with relief:

"Huh~ It seems that this method is still effective, after my unremitting efforts, someone is finally willing to face me!"

"I'm actually happy for this kind of thing, I really don't have the talent of an angel..."

Hearing his thoughts, Gallo was rare not to complain in his heart.

He felt a strong loneliness in the other party...

And if the two of them switch places, and everyone kneels down and worships when they see themselves, they don't dare to talk to themselves, they don't dare to get close to themselves, and they don't even dare to look up at themselves, they will probably feel lonely and helpless, right?

This angel is strange, but unexpectedly humane?

When this thought came to Gallo's mind, a feeling of relief also welled up in his heart.

This emotion was so natural that he didn't even notice the emotion in his heart.

Even he didn't realize that the two very different thoughts in his mind had made some progress in merging at this moment, and in this subtle change, he had become more aware of 'Gallo'.

After Victor dared to look directly at the angel, his mood was really a little relaxed, and the pretty face of the silver-haired beautiful girl was quickly dyed with a touch of red, and her legs were involuntarily slightly clamped.

Victor dared to take a closer look at the other party's strange face armor, and showed a slightly puzzled expression.

The angel on the opposite side was keenly aware of this, and asked with a slight smile:

"Do you care about this face armor? Don't you think it's strange to cry and laugh at the same time? ”

The two shook their heads again and again, and quickly lowered their heads.

Seeing this, the angel made a half-joking threat:

"Raise your head first, and I will tell you the mystery of this armor style."

Driven by curiosity, the two raised their heads again.

And the angel kept his promise and explained:

"Laughter represents joy, crying represents pain."

"There is pain to be joy, and with this feeling, you can become a human being."

The expressions on the faces of Victor and the beautiful girl were stunned at the same time, and then they each thought about it.

This time, Gallo couldn't hear anything, and it seemed that the issues they were considering were more complex and profound.

After a few moments, Victor came to his senses, and first took out his portable diary and quickly wrote something down on it.

He was writing so fast that Gallo had no time to read it, he had already closed the diary, raised his head again, and said solemnly:

"Yes, we will listen to your voice and spread your teachings."

"You're like this..."

"Alas... Forget it..."

As if giving up something, the angel skipped some steps in the plan and spread his hands directly towards the two of them.

In his palms were two slightly glowing balls of light, and I don't know what method was used, the balls of light were pinched into the shape of small oval pills, one red and one blue.

"That's what I'm going to teach you..."

As soon as they heard the angel say this, the two of them hurriedly knelt down and began to worship together, blocking back all the words he wanted to say later.

The angel can only slander this in his heart:

"Can't you just listen to me?"

"Alas... I've lost all my interest in playing with memes, and I'm obviously just one of the few pastimes I have..."

The angel, who was not interested, changed the words he had prepared and said more directly:

"The red one is the God of War, and the blue one is the God of Protection, so you can choose it."

The two looked at each other for a while, exchanged opinions with their eyes, and then knelt on the ground and exchanged positions with each other.

Originally, Victor was kneeling on the left hand side of the angel, corresponding to the red pill, but after changing the position, it became a beautiful girl kneeling on the left hand side, corresponding to the red pill representing the god of war.

This represents a choice made by the two.

Victor, a war bishop who has been fighting on the front line, actually took the initiative to choose the defensive protection magic?

But Gallo can quite understand, how dangerous is the front line? Of course, it's to save your life first, this Victor's choice is obviously much smarter than this big-breasted beautiful girl!

The angel didn't interfere too much with the choice of the two, nor did he express his thoughts, but with a flick of both hands, the two pills automatically flew into the hands of the two.

With a burst of light, the two pills turned back to their original shapes, becoming two pages made of light.

The front of the two pages is densely printed with small print, and the back has different patterns, the one that records the god of war is a pattern of a war hammer on the back, and the one that records the god of protection is the pattern of a heavy tower shield.

The angel did not wait for them to finish the page before he spoke:

"I'm going to kill the two angels of sin to have fun, you are right here, don't move, study in peace."

"If you have any questions, you can wait until I come back to ask."

After all, he jumped off the windowsill really willfully, and then spread the asymmetrical wings behind him, bringing out a wave of air, and quickly disappeared into the sky.

He really ran to find the angels of sin, the angels under the seat of the evil gods.

Victor, on the other hand, looked at the beautiful girl for a while, and then got up from the ground.

From this point on, the image that Gallo could see began to gradually blur and begin to lose color, indicating that the scene was coming to an end.

Maybe it's because this journal is coming to an end, or maybe it's because the angels are far away.

In the end, Victor asked the name of the beautiful girl in the posture of a senior scholar.

"Huh? It turns out that you are Bishop Victor, and you have admired it for a long time..."

"I don't have a name, I grew up in a sectarian orphanage, and because I've always been stupid, everyone calls me stupid."

At this point, this memory is over, and Gallo is back in that white space.

"Whew, is this girl also called stupid? It's a coincidence..."

He muttered under his breath, then pondered the memory again.

If the angel who appeared in the first memory was noble and powerful, but it was a little funny, then the angel in this memory made Gallo feel a little intimate and similar.

He is more like a human being, or rather, He is trying to make himself more human.

Gallo could feel the loneliness and helplessness in him, and he could also understand his thoughts and feelings.

Perhaps this is the price of strength and nobility, right?

In contrast, I am quite lucky, I only become an angel when necessary, and I can usually live like a normal person, which is much more comfortable than that angel.

The goddess also takes care of herself, and only allows herself to recall the method of transforming into an angel when necessary.

I wonder if Miya-sama made this choice because she realized the angel's mood?

"Although I know a piece of history, it's a pity that I didn't learn that eighth-order divine technique! This Victor, can't you just take a few more looks? ”

"I don't know if he wrote something in his diary..."

Gallo muttered, glanced down at the diary in his hand, and found the part that Victor had quickly recorded earlier:

"Gallo said, 'Whoever is pious, let him look into my light.'"

"Gallo said, 'I walk in the world, I spread light and joy, I help the world, and I forget the pain.'"

"Gallo said, 'Let the world recite my name, whether it be laughter or pain.'"

"I will follow the teachings of Gallo, and preach his gospel..."

Gallo was speechless for a while...

I really didn't say that! Not what I said! I didn't mean that!

How did this old brother misinterpret other people's words like this, and spread them everywhere?

Are you spreading rumors or spreading the gospel?

After complaining for a while, he didn't want to continue to look down, and planned to take it slowly, digest and adjust it first.

At this time, he felt a little itchy feeling on his face, and hurriedly reached out to touch it, but found nothing.

Only then did he realize that someone outside must be waking himself up in some special way.