Chapter 140: The Identity of a Stranger (Part 2)

"Who are you? …… What exactly are you? Dicakane sat in a wooden chair and looked at the strange man with trepidation.

Leah covered her mouth and stood beside Diccakane, curiosity, doubt, panic, and confusion changing on her cute face.

"I'm supposed to be a fighter...... I came with heavy news, but I can't remember......" The strange man shook his head, his blank eyes eclipsed, as if he was also very distressed about his situation.

Hao Ran pondered for a moment, he felt that his guess was better to tell Dicakane, because in the history of Diablo, Dicakane had been in contact with the archangel Tyrell many times, if the person in front of him was really Tyrell, maybe Dicakane would be able to find some clues from his words.

After deciding in his heart, Haoran walked to Deccachin's side and whispered his guess in his ear, while Leah listened like a curious baby, with her slender little hands in her ear.

"Ah......h

Although Leah was far away and didn't finish listening, she also heard Haoran say that the person in front of her was most likely the archangel Tyrell, this guess was a little shocking, and it was no wonder that Leah screamed in surprise.

Diccakane glanced at Leah dotingly, then turned his head to look at the strange man, took a deep breath to calm his excitement, and then said slowly: "I want to ...... The news you bring may be the key to saving humanity from disaster! Stranger, sue me. The more detailed you remember everything, the better. ”

"I remember...... Palaces, fire, falls, and a powerful sword. The sword used to be a part of me, but it shattered into three pieces as I fell. The strange man nodded. Caught in the memory, he said slowly for a long time.

"That sword should be the crux of the matter...... We've got to find the pieces! I believe that reorganizing that sword will surely restore your memory! Decakane stroked his gray beard and pondered for a moment.

Leah looked at everyone's expressions curiously, and her eyes were bright.

"Uncle, this black uncle fell off and his body came alive. Could the sheep-headed man's wanton killing in the wilderness have anything to do with that sword? Leah's cute face suddenly showed a pleasant smile, and she shook Dicca's arm. Said with a smile.

Hearing Leah's words, Decakane was suddenly stunned, and then suddenly realized, and said excitedly: "Of course it matters!" …… Of course it is! It's like a stranger raising the dead. The shards of the sword also drove the sheep-headed man crazy. If. If I'm not mistaken, a fragment must have fallen near the sheep-headed group. ”

"Still, we Leah are the smartest ......," Decca Kane did not hesitate to praise Leah.

The group asked the strange man a few more questions, and it was not until Dicakan noticed that the strange man was a little weak, that he asked Leah to prepare a room for him and let him go and rest.

After Leah left with the strange man, Haoran and Kane glanced at each other, and they both saw doubts in each other's eyes.

"Kane the Wise. He said just now that he remembered the blinding light and some kind of pain...... I think. It must have been caused by the archangel Tyrell tearing the angel's wings, so it seems that his identity is very clear! Haoran was silent for a moment and said.

"That alone doesn't mean he's who he is, after all, your world is not the same as the place of refuge." Diccakane shook his head and said, "Although I have met Archangel Tyrell several times, he was wearing armor at that time, and his dazzling holy light blocked my vision, so I didn't know what Tyrell looked like at all. ”

"What kind of person is Archangel Tyrell?" This question had been bothered for a long time, and after reading the Dark Chronicles, he always felt that Tyrell's actions seemed to have an ulterior secret, but he didn't know how to ask.

"Tyrrell is an angel of righteousness! …… He was forbidden to use any direct means to help humanity, but he still secretly helped humanity for a long time. A long time ago, after the Battle of Original Sin ended, the High Heavens made a pact with Burning Hell, and they decided not to interfere in our world anymore. Dicakane fell into the memory and muttered to himself.

"From these things, it is clear that the demon who burns hell has violated the agreement made with the angels...... If he really is Tyrell, it seems that heaven has begun to change for the better, and even Tyrell, as an angel of justice, cannot be immune! Haoran nodded and said.

"Yes! In fact, the Council of Angelis, composed of archangels who lead the Most High Heavens, at one time decided to destroy our world in order to put an end to the root of the depravity unleashed by demons in this world...... At the time, if Tyrell had intervened directly, it could have brought the demonic activity to the attention of the Council, putting us all at risk. ”

Dicakane's face seemed to age much at that moment, and he lamented, "But if he abandons his identity as an angel and intervenes in this catastrophe with a mortal body...... Presumably, this catastrophe in the Sanctuary will be even more terrifying than the previous ones! ”

"Kane Wise! As the saying goes, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and the boat is naturally straight to the bridge! The invasion of demons is already inevitable and inevitable. If we are always looking for relief in the face of adversity, it is better to face it calmly! ”

Haoran smiled and continued: "I believe that the suffering of Yiqiē will pass, and the problem of Yiqiē will have a solution!" ”

"Your Excellency, your words have put the old man to shame...... I have the title of wise man! Hearing Haoran's words, Deccachain's confused eyes disappeared, and a flash of essence flashed.

"Wise man, you are too worried! Actually, I'm just talking about what you've done in the past, that's all! Seeing Diccakane's eyes, Hao Ran knew that he had already thought about it, so he didn't explain too much, but continued: "Wise Kane, you also know that my original world is about to face the same encounter as here now...... Although my abilities are limited, I also want to do what I can for my world...... So, what do I do? ”

"Your Excellency the Mystic, as long as the stranger recovers his memory, we will definitely have a way to stop the invasion of Hell, and if I can, I hope that you can go to the Miserable Plain and retrieve the fragment of the first sword." (To be continued......)