Chapter 116: The Fate of Angels

I am from the Protoss, from the most sacred race closest to the light.

I am a pure angel, but I am indeed a stubborn and extreme angel.

Among the angels, I belong to ten, the divine envoy or the slave.

Slavery is the lowest division of the angels, and there is no resistance to God's word, and the first angels were created by God, that is to say, they are the children of God, and it stands to reason that we should be respected and not discriminated against as God, because we are God's descendants.

But I don't know why, with the continuous progress of the times, the Protoss continues to develop, and some of the sons and daughters of the Protoss slowly fall under competition and power and become angels.

Angels, don't listen to the name of angels, and don't listen to the myths of foreign tribes that are so sacred, in fact, angels are the lowest kind of gods of the gods.

Oh, it is better to say that it is God than to be a servant of God, a servant of God.

The times are progressing, and the Protoss is also evolving like other races, and slowly the angels have less and less status in the Protoss.

Those noble children who were originally born into the divine family will also be belittled as angels for violating certain laws, and slowly angels have become the most humble profession of the gods.

But I'm not an angel who was degraded to the birth god because of a mistake, I was born in the circle of birth angels, born in the lowest level of slavery among angels, and I also started the slavery of God after the heiress of the family business.

But I am not happy, not only me, but most of the angels feel unfair about their duties and the status of angels, but we have no choice but to condescend to the archangel and God's control power.

Each class of angels has their own jobs, and our lowest class of work is to help the gods preach to the human race or clean up and be a maid in the homes of some people with status in the gods, and the gods can't get up at all, and the gods seriously discriminate against the angels.

We are almost called and picked by the gods, similar commodities.

If you are lucky enough to meet a better person, you can live a very ordinary life every day, and you usually only need to clean and watch the children cook.

But if we are unlucky enough to be looked upon by those gods who are violent or lewd, it is nothing more than a nightmare for us, and it is a nightmare that we cannot refuse once we are in sight.

Protoss? Is light divine different from mortals?

No, no, the gods are also human beings, but we live in the sky and multiply in the sky, and the people on the earth look at the heavens, of course, we feel sacred, and most of us are the gods of light, so we have been known as gods since now.

That's right, because God is also a human being, so he has a human nature, no matter what race or country there are a large number of wicked people, not because we are known as gods, we are all good people and good gods.

As an oracle, I am also like other oracles, a group of men and a group of women are lined up, and whenever God needs us, we will be gathered together and they will be able to choose. Feeling disgusting, who are we who want the goods?

Although the Lord gods have rules to respect us, how can it be that every god will obey them.

In fact, our Protoss is not really united, we are divided, and the main gods also have their own ideas, and many discords have led to the defeat of the practice and retreat when the war with the demons starts.

Before I was hurt, and when I had not completely lost my faith and trust in the main gods, I was also looking forward to which main god could truly manage the gods well, so that we, the most humble angels, could live normally instead of relying on the luck of being adopted.

There are many friends around me who have been chosen to be servants when they are young, and some are lucky enough to come back from work as usual, and some of them are as usual.... But they were violently beaten, violated, humiliated, and used as pets or gas bags.

It is also for this reason that there is also a lot of confusion among our angels, and everyone who was originally happy has also begun to become discordant and quarrel because of different experiences, resulting in a complete breakdown of the previous relationship.

Most of the reasons for the quarrel are those who are unlucky and have been chosen by bad gods to live a muddy life in the past, and I know that every time they look at the few lucky ones of their kind, they must have accumulated too many grievances and thoughts in their hearts when they become so embarrassed.

Every day I pray to the goddess of one of my greatest reverence, the only one I know to have done the most for the inhabitants of the Protoss.

On the day I was chosen, I prayed to heaven with my hands folded and my eyes closed, and I thought that it was because of the reason I prayed for this goddess that I had not been chosen among the many oracles.

But I was wrong, I was chosen that day, a man with a thin face and yellow eyes and a vicious look chose me away, and even if I didn't want to, no one could speak for me or shelter me, so my nightmare began that day.

"What's your name?"

He took me home and walked down the hallway and asked me behind him.

"My name is ...."

"Well, forget it, it doesn't matter."

Before I could give my name, he dissuaded him with a smile on his lips.

It's really a bad and impolite person, and when I ask someone's name, I stop it before I can say it, as if he just wants to tease me like this, and at the same time, when he smiles, I understand that I am unlucky and unlucky.

It's pretty normal during the day, I just put on the maid outfit he picked for me to clean the room and his hall, and it shouldn't be easy to take a closer look at his family's pretty big status.

His house is very big so it's a hassle to clean up, such a big family has no one and only me, and he goes out to work, how does it feel a bit like a couple.

If it were a well-meaning god, I might feel lucky, but the more I think this person is bad, and the more I see his status, the more afraid I am.

The bigger his status, the less dignity I have, because I can say that he can do whatever he wants, and I can't resist at all, and he has a high status, and he won't be afraid of any rules.

That night, his true nature was revealed.

At first, he wouldn't let me go home, but instead left me for dinner that I had made with his ingredients.

I sat down at the big table with trepidation, looking at the sumptuous food in front of me, and I didn't know what to do, for it is not common for a god to make a slave stay at home for such a lavish dinner.

Although I made all the meals myself, I was a little confused by the invitation of the god in front of me.

Why did he keep me at his house for dinner? Do you repay me for cooking for him? But these expensive ingredients are all his own.

I wondered in my heart, after all, I had heard a lot of evil that God would do to us oracles.

"Don't be restrained, let's eat."

He sat across from him and ate his own side of the food very usually, and he didn't forget to invite me to eat.

It looks normal, and he doesn't seem to have much of the heart I picked up the chopsticks and tried to eat it, and sure enough, it tasted good, after all, I learned a lot of craftsmanship because I was going to be a slave of God.

I tasted the dishes I made and found that the taste was not bad, and it seemed that even though it was an ingredient that I had never touched, it had a popular craftsmanship, and the taste was not bad.

"You're good at your craft."

He began to praise me.

"Well, it's okay."

I said modestly.

"What's your name?"

He started asking my name again.

“.... My name is ...."

"Hehe, needless to say."

Like last time, he chuckled and stopped me from continuing.

He's such a nasty person, and looking at his chuckle I know very well that he's not a good god, and that evil smile is definitely not a good god.

I started to get scared, there was no one around but me and him, and I started to break out in a cold sweat watching him sit across from me with a fork in his plate and stuff my grilled steak in his mouth.

"Didi dong dong."

The atmosphere around me was very quiet, I put down my chopsticks and lowered my head in a cold sweat, I don't know why I was scared, maybe it was the intuition of women that scared me, listening to the ticking sound of the retro clock on the wall, I was even more scared, I didn't dare to move and just looked at the ground.

"Boom!"

I heard footsteps and spotted a pair of feet.

"Hey, take off your maid outfit."

I looked up and saw him smiling at me and saying this to me.

Maybe I had other thoughts, in the past, he was letting me go home, I got up and hurriedly tried to run away to change my clothes, but he grabbed my wrist cut.

"Where are you going? Humble oracle. ”

He grabbed my wrist and smiled instantly, staring at him like a beast with the eyes.

"Let go of me! Let me go! ”

My instincts as a woman seemed to warn me to get out of here, and I shouted as I pulled my wrist away.

"Smack!"

I confronted him back and forth for a while, and I shook his hand desperately, as if I had provoked him to slap me angrily and hit me to the ground, and then pressed my wrist and yelled viciously: "You slut actually dare to resist me?!" Watch me blow you up! ”

I knew exactly what he meant, and I was so unlucky. His roar scared me out of consciousness for a moment, and he used his nails to cut through my clothes to reveal my underwear, and I only reacted when he reached my thighs.

"Let go of me! Isn't there a rule?! You should respect us! ”

I twisted and screamed in defiance, I knew that the rules were useless to these gods of status, but I still held out hope, hoping to stop the man I didn't like in front of me.

"Shut up! Slut! Who cares about that kind of superficial law, anyway, your kind of divine envoy is just a plaything of our gods. Oh~" He went berserk and pressed my hands and began to stare at my bra with his face against my chest.

I couldn't accept it for a moment, I froze, I didn't know what to do, watching him lick my chest back and forth, it was disgusting, it was really disgusting.