Chapter 69: The Seven Princes
White-clothed archangel cervical spondylosis, frozen shoulder, sphincter pain, brain pain.
On the second night of the siege, the water level had risen to eight meters, and the remaining angel clans gathered together to guard the last palace.
Every night is a long night, and today the night is longer than ever.
Died in battle, or ......
The Archangel hesitated.
He doesn't want to die, he really doesn't want to die, he is an A-level powerhouse, an angel clan, and even this plane, except for the God King, who is closest to the S-level.
He has a great future ahead of him......
Although he is not like the God King, who is a messenger who came down from the divine realm, he does not have such an excellent family background.
But the God King is dead, he may be the next God King, and it is even possible to tear the space and enter the God Realm in the future.
He was unwilling, really unwilling, so he failed and died so aggrieved.
The night is still long, and so is the rest of your life......
The deeper I entered the WTO, the more I realized that life does not matter.
But when a person has a mission or obsession, all the meaning of life is to experience it for the purpose of completing the mission.
Once he could die honorably for his dreams, but now, he can also live stealthily for his dreams.
It's time to brush off your clothes, the fireworks are passing by, just remember it, and trying to be permanent is just a matter of begging for fish.
He just wants to live, even if he has stepped on mud, Gobi and icebergs, he also wants to live.
He had a bold idea, one that shouldn't exist among the angels, and he wanted to surrender.
It stands to reason that the angel people are brainwashed races, and the angel people are all crazy, and they would rather be broken than destroyed, and would rather be dissolved than surrender to the enemy.
But now, he can't suppress the thoughts in the depths of his soul, he wants to surrender, he really wants to surrender......
Sometimes, the hardest decisions we make end up being the prettiest things we've ever done in our lives.
The archangel gritted his teeth desperately, his teeth chattering.
Damn, fight.
The archangel tore off his cloak, hung it on a flag, and flew in the direction of Li Youqian's camp.
A dark wilderness with a light that illuminates a lonely ship. In this untimely place, it floats alone above the water.
There was a man on the boat, sitting there drinking wine and eating barbecue.
"Would you like a drink? Lord Archangel. ”
The archangel's body trembled, and the imperial aura that was stronger than the god king rushed straight to the sky. Don't think about it, this is definitely the king of people Li is rich!
Flying down, sitting opposite Li Youqian. He is an A-level powerhouse, and Li Youqian is not even an E-level powerhouse.
However, for some reason, the archangel had a feeling of fear. Obviously, it is his rank advantage, and it is clear that he can take the opponent's life with a single sword. But he felt fear, fear from the bottom of his heart.
This is the first time that the archangel has seen Li Youqian's face up close.
Not as handsome as you think, but not ugly either. There is no domineering, it is said that it is an emperor, but it is more like a ruffian, a hooligan, and a ruffian with a face. You can't find a trace of the Holy Monarch on his face.
As everyone calls it, this is a 'faint' face. This is an out-and-out faint king.
How could there be such a king in the world, and he would be defeated by such a person, this world is really amazing.
"A big kidney, freshly baked, old and energetic, and bloody."
Li Youqian sprinkled a handful of cumin and handed it to the archangel opposite.
"You don't ask me what I'm going to do?"
The archangel respectfully took it, hot.
"You come and surrender."
Li Youqian put another squid on the grill. The casual tone is like saying something inconsequential.
"How can you be sure that I must have come to surrender?"
Li Youqian opened a bottle of beer and glanced at it with his spare eyes.
"Because you're not like those fools who only know how to carry out orders.
There has always been only angels sent from the upper realm to return to the divine realm, but none of the angels from the lower realm have torn the space. Have you ever thought about why there are so many Seraphims, but none of them can impact the S realm. ”
"Why?"
"Because they don't have a mind of their own. To put it bluntly, they are just tools, a little more advanced, obedient tools. ”
I God...... What do I hear?
"You don't have to worry about being punished for surrendering, not only will you not be punished, but you will also be rewarded."
The archangel's blindness, really fake, listen to your words, subvert the outlook on life.
"If you surrender, you have a mind of your own. And an angel with a mind of his own can never be a tool of the nether. ”
Li Youqian's eyes widened, and a golden light burst out of his eyes.
"You are only one identity away from the divine realm, and I can give you this identity."
The archangel's eyes were blazing, wasn't this what he had been pursuing all his life? I thought my life was over, but I didn't expect that what I wanted would be at my fingertips.
"Your Majesty, the City of Angels is the foundation of the Angel Clan, with all spells, skills, information, intelligence, gold, silver and jewelry. As long as it is what you want, everything, I can give it to you. Just please, help me. ”
The archangel respectfully knelt on one knee, solemnly made a surrender salute, and wanted to put Li Youqian's feet on his head with both hands.
"You're welcome."
Li Youqian smiled slightly, picked up the archangel, raised the wine glass in his hand, and touched the glass with the archangel.
Li Youqian looked at the puzzled eyes of the white-clothed archangel and smiled.
"I'm just a businessman, the world is bustling, all for profit, the world is bustling, all for profit. There are no eternal enemies in this world, only eternal interests. I don't like to conquer, I like to work together, I like to win. ”
Li Youqian took out a medal, a bland medal without any magical fluctuations.
But the archangel's eyes were nailed to it and could not be removed.
"As you can see, this is the badge that was lost in the battle between the Protoss and the Beamon Clan 10,000 years ago."
Protoss, Beamon...... When was this the thing! Why you'll know.
"I don't care what your name was before, from today on, you are the Seventh Prince of the Protoss."
Li Youqian wore the badge on the archangel's chest.
"That's it, how far you can go depends on your own creation."
The archangel's body trembled, and he bit his fingertip and dripped a drop of blood into the badge.
Blood-blended.
In the days to come, as long as you keep giving angelic energy, this badge may really burst out from the glory of the past.
"Your Majesty, what can I give you in return?"
"I don't need anything now, and if I need it in the future, I'll go to you. You can forget about me before you see me again. ”
"I will not forget your great kindness!"
The Archangels are grateful. He should be telling the truth now, but how long can he be sincere? Li Youqian never believed in the truth, he believed in power and wealth, and believed in his group of friends.
"Okay, my Royal Highness the Seventh Prince, the most sleepy time for the human race is 4-6 o'clock in the morning, and tomorrow morning, the defense is weakest at 5:29. You, you know. ”
Li Youqian handed the grilled squid to the 'Seven Princes'.
"I swear with the heart of an angel that I will repay it in the future."
"Okay, I won't send it tomorrow morning, I wish you good luck."
"I also wish you the best of the world."
The two of them looked at each other and smiled, and drank a glass of wine.
The archangel is gone, and Li has the money to collect the food and sail home.
Five hours ago, Ye sent a message to Li Youqian that the angel clan would fly out of the shooting range of the firebolt, and the undead angel's strength was completely insufficient to intercept all the angels, what should I do......
Li Youqian sighed, what else can I do, fraud.