Silver Moon Cloud Island, close to the bottom of the Sea of Nothingness, on a huge chitin reef that protrudes from the sea, red-haired sneakily looks left and right.

"Nothing happened? really not? Fight with Romrose? Fight so hard that your chest bursts and your leg breaks? Okay, wait for her...... No, I'll settle accounts with him when she turns back to him. ”

"Five-ninety-six project, let's let that Ewen Tiwan do it first. There's nothing to be afraid of, the main plane barrier is here, and she can't make any moths. ”

"I, I...... I'm still on business, so don't worry about it soon. ”

After ending the communication with Aurora, the red-haired little red, that is, the doppelganger Muen-Shiva, spat out a cloudy breath: "Wait until you go back and reset the alarm of the god heart of the main body, don't always send me an alarm when there is a disturbance, and almost cause me to fall into the sea again......"

The bright red left the reef and plunged into the mist ahead, and you could vaguely see countless islands and reefs connected in the depths of the mist, and there was a faint noise.

Through the mist, a huge land island suddenly appeared, the center was crowded, the wings were stacked, and there were countless angels!

"Aha! Bonanza Bonanza! I'm coming!"

Xiaohong was extremely excited, sped up her speed, and shot down like a milk swallow throwing into a forest.

Peng——!

She slammed into a transparent barrier, her limbs spread wide, her face pressed against the barrier, and she slid down.

"Damn, what kind of barrier is this? I can't even go through it?"

Falling onto the reef under the barrier, Xiaohong rubbed her red nose, and her heart was shocked, her current clone was at the level of a newborn god!

"Which Your Majesty are you?"

A group of angels flew out from behind the reef, and the leading male asked in a vigilant but polite tone.

These angels are really different from the thrush autumn fragrance, the wings are gray-white, mixed with all kinds of colorful spots, more black spots, and there is no regularity, and they look like Chinese pastoral cats.

They are still the beauty of a handsome man and a woman, but compared with the real angels, their temperament is much worse. There is no sense of pure goodness, but it is not as vivid as that of mortals, but rather a sense of alienation due to ambiguity.

The questioning angel had gray hair and exuded a distinct smell of aging. He didn't carry spears and shields like the other angels, but he had a wide dagger hanging from his waist, which was exactly what Xiaohong had seen in the Akika Thrush clan.

Xiaohong reported with some trepidation: "I'm a clone of Ms. Crimson, maybe you haven't heard of it......"

"Ah, the god who was declared persona non grata by the angels in the clouds," the elder looked at Red, "It seems that you are a troublesome Majesty." ”

"Huh, do you really know me?"

Xiaohong coughed and muttered: "It's really a good name that doesn't go out, and the notoriety spreads thousands of miles." ”

She was about to defend herself, but the elder said, "No matter what trouble, it's all the matter of the angels on the clouds. Here at us Angels in the clouds, as long as there is essentia, it is not a problem. With enough essentia, everything is not a hassle. ”

Xiaohong's eyes lit up: "Oh, it's so much to my appetite!"

The elder said again: "You are here to recruit angels, right? Although our angels under the clouds are not as powerful as the angels on the clouds, the difference is not big, and they are absolutely loyal. What's more, the price is cheap enough, and only ten people need one essentia. ”

Xiaohong clenched her fists and shook excitedly: "This is heaven!"

The elder stretched out his hand: "As long as Your Majesty pays the entrance fee, you can enter the venue to buy, and you will receive ten essentia thank you." ”

The fists burst into green tendons, and Xiaohong said angrily: "It turns out that this is hell! The ticket price is ten essentia, why don't you go and grab it!?"

That's half of her entire budget!

"Then please come back," the elder retracted his hand and gestured to the chase.

Thinking about it carefully, the remaining ten essentia can recruit a hundred, which can be regarded as enough for a team of 100 people, Xiaohong gritted her teeth and pulled out a stream of light from her chest: "Okay, I'll try the water." ”

Just as she was about to hand over the essentia, she stopped again: "Tell me the rules here first, do you want to go in and pick at random or you will designate it?"

"Your Majesty is really here for the first time," the elder said, "Are you worried that you won't be able to buy the ideal divine servant? Don't worry, although the scale of our slave camp on Woyanmar Island is not as large as that of Lava Bear Island, it is the highest quality of all slave camps. Even the god of war often buys from us, and that majesty is a regular visitor. ”

Xiaohong was stunned: "Slave?"

"Your Majesty, the angels under the clouds are different from the angels on the clouds", the elder dutifully explained: "The angels on the clouds only serve the good gods and are loyal, but sometimes they are very brainless and not suitable for doing some ...... Necessary things. They are loyal to the way, not to the will of the gods. ”

"The angels under the clouds have no such concerns, but in order to ensure their obedience, they have signed a soul contract with us managers. Once in service to His Majesty, this contract will be passed on to you, and you will then forge the shackles of the Kingdom of God with the power of the Kingdom of God to ensure that they are completely obedient to you. ”

"We'll show you the slaves here in batches, and you'll pick them up. Of course, for every ten people's essentia, I have to pay a essentia to the administrators of Sleepy Whale Island, like me. ”

Aren't you slave traders?

For a while, Xiaohong was a little hesitant, these Chaos Angels were not as powerful as the genuine angels, and their identities were still slaves, which was not in line with their own path. Even if it's cheap, it's not necessarily a good deal.

"Your Majesty, the Divine War is about to ...... No, it's already coming", the elder's tone changed, and he said solemnly: "It should be difficult to recruit angels on the clouds, although the number of angels under the clouds is large, they are also beginning to be scarce. There are several Majesties on the island who are buying them now, and if you come every once in a while, the prices will definitely change. ”

Xiaohong suddenly asked, "What's your name?"

The elder was stunned and replied, "Astor ......"

"Take it, Astopo," Red pulled out a stream of silver light from her chest and tossed it to the Elder.

Although the ticket money is very painful, the remaining essentia can still recruit a team of 100 people. And listening to the elder's words, there are other gods recruiting people in it right now, and she is just going to see and see. Of course, they must all be doppelgangers, but at least they know which gods are active.

As for the question of slaves, first solve the problem of whether there is a problem, and then solve this problem.

"Yes, Your Majesty, at your service", the elder took it respectfully, and immediately became enthusiastic. The Chaos Angels lined up to escort and greet the VIPs.

"Sure enough, it's hell, and the angels have become slaves, commodities bought and sold by the gods", Xiaohong shook her head secretly, and after the elders blessed a spell, she penetrated the barrier and entered this Sleeping Whale Island.

From a distance, it was indeed a giant whale lying on its stomach and spitting smoke, and the rising mist erupted from the whale's head, lingering around its body like a crescent. Little Red enters from the whale's tail position, which is several kilometers wide.

Xiaohong guessed that this should be a strange giant whale living in the chaotic void, I don't know whether it is yearning for the light or dying, in short, rushing to Heavenly Mountain, turning into a continent in the sea of nothingness under the silver moon and clouds.

Heavenly Mountain, it's not something you can get in if you want to......

The "slave market" is on a sandbar surrounded by giant whales, and Xiaohong is guided to a platform somewhere on the sandbank, which is the stall prepared for her. When Xiaohong said that he wanted to visit first, the elder regretfully told him that as "Your Majesty", he could only move here.

It's not that the Chaos Angels here are slow to treat the gods, but they are afraid that conflicts will break out between the gods, so they must be separated. Even if the gods who come here are clones, if they really fight, this barrier can't stop them at all, and this neutral zone will be destroyed.

Looking at the dozens of male and female angels standing behind the elder, their aura was extremely powerful, equivalent to the level of a demigod, this was obviously a strong man who had survived countless battles. She is extremely weak against her, but one after another, endlessly, will also soften her hand.

Xiaohong had no choice but to obediently follow the rules, get on the stage, and sit in a seat that was luxuriously decorated and almost indistinguishable from the throne.

Elder Astopo gave instructions to his entourage and summoned the slaves for Xiaohong to choose. Although Xiaohong admitted that this time it was just "trying", so as long as there were a hundred, Astopo was also extremely serious and did not slack off, showing good business literacy.

Before the slave arrived, Xiaohong sat on the throne and looked left and right, the mist was bulging, rippling like a tidal wave, which was the fluctuation of divine power from other platforms.

Xiaohong suddenly put her affairs aside, and the shining rainbow brilliance on a platform in the distance was not the god of knights, Shuma!?

That guy actually came here to buy angel slaves?

Or is he the White Glove of Kem, who came here to build up the angelic army for Kem?

Kem's will has not been completely corrected, and in this situation he cannot send a clone, after all, the clone will be controlled by other wills. There is a possibility that Shuma will come to recruit troops instead of Kem.

The platforms were far away, but it was effortless for Xiaohong, who had the power of a god, to see what was going on there. It's just that the mist that fills the island seems to be able to isolate the divine power, and she can't really see it.

She only saw that the people under the stage on Xiuma Xiuma's side were crowded, as if it was an army of thousands of angels, and she couldn't help but take a breath.

Who is Kem going to do again?

There was a faint sound of drums from the other direction, and when he used his divine power to look over there, Xiaohong was startled again, there were more Chaos Angels over there!

Just listening to the drums, there is no need to discern the fluctuation of divine power, Xiaohong knows who it is.

Ussos, the god of war......

"Damn fellow, one day I'm going to trample you under my feet!"

Xiaohong muttered hatefully, she was coerced by the God of War when she was outside the realm of the dead. Luckily, Richie helped Alisa to the throne of the goddess of Styx, giving her the power to break the guy's projection.

Since then, the God of War seems to have become cautious, and even though she uses her doppelganger Sunny to move on the main plane, she has not encountered the God of War again.

Looking at it now, I'm afraid that the God of War is busy preparing for the Divine War and has no time to continue to follow up on her side of the matter. And this guy really deserves to be the god of war, just the current army of chaos angels, I am afraid that he can copy the home of a nascent god.

Of course, as Xiaohong, a medium-level god, the kingdom of God is defenseless, as long as she finds a position, her kingdom will be easily destroyed.

There were vague fluctuations of divine power in the distance, but I couldn't tell the details, just from those cold or eerie feelings, I knew that it must be the gods of the evil camp.

"Your Majesty......"

Astopo's call has summoned Red's mind, and hundreds of Chaos Angels have been led out and lined up under the stage.

These Chaos Angels are both male and female, all youths, and their wings are much more mixed than those of Astopo. The ash-white wings of Astopor are dotted with only a few brownish spots, while most of their wings are grayish-brown and even have large black spots.

Not only the wings, but their appearance is much worse than that of Astopo, and some even have strange features such as animal ears or scales.

Xiaohong roughly understood why there were slaves, it seems that the race of Chaos Angels is classified according to bloodline...... No, classes are divided. Slave owners or deacons like Astopor seem to look down on genuine angels, but in fact they are treated differently based on the bloodline of genuine angels.

These angels were already shrunken their wings and bowed their heads slightly. As far as Xiaohong's eyes could see, the angels swept by her all subconsciously curled up their wings and lowered their heads, looking extremely humble.

Each angel has a collar around his neck, which flashes with a faint brilliance of divine power, which is naturally a soul contract imposed on them by the administrator, relying on this, in order to enslave them.

Astopo was very good at observing words and feelings, and comforted him: "Your Majesty, you are a good god, and you have endless compassion. Buying them and giving them a way to become strong is a great gift to them. ”

Xiaohong unconsciously twisted her bright red hair, and her heart was tumbling.

She shook her head and muttered in a low voice: "No, no, he will be said to be left-leaning blind activism again." ”

Eyebrows raised, and a flash of fire ignited in his eyes: "But my patience is really not that good!"