Until Russell returned to the dormitory, he was still thinking about the angel in his heart.

…… Of course, that kid was cute.

It's like a smart and polite junior high school student, giving people a gentle and rational feeling.

However, Russell was not sure whether this temperament came from herself, or from the passive effect of the power of the Holy Rank. So he's still very rational about it.

But for some reason, Russell always felt a very faint sense of disobedience.

"-Yo."

The familiar greeting of Bad Day rang out again, and Russell was gently tapped on the shoulder.

But this time it didn't scare Russell at all.

On the one hand, he gradually adjusts to the sound of the bad day, and on the other hand, he ...... After Russell's redshift was raised to level three, his perception range increased slightly.

This time, the moment before the bad day slapped him on the shoulder, Russell realized the existence of the bad day.

Because of the expectation in his heart, Russell didn't even raise his tail subconsciously this time - he just shook his tail and slapped the bad day lightly to express some dissatisfaction.

"Don't always stand behind me."

Russell clasped his hands to his chest, turned around and said unceremoniously: "What if I have PTSD and am so frightened that I raise my hand to give you a knife?" ”

"I'm not stupid, brother. If you had PTSD and could slash me with a knife, I wouldn't be so close to you. ”

Bad Day said with a smile.

Russell pursed his lips and sighed, "It's really naïve." When I was seven or eight years old, I wouldn't have played this kind of game of hiding behind someone else. ”

- Of course, this is a lie.

Russell played this childish game until he was thirteen or fourteen years old, and the wildness from the spirit was gradually suppressed by his reason.

According to pediatricians, it was because Russell got too much talent from psychic disease. Therefore, although he is mildly spiritualized, the influence from the spiritual relatives will last longer.

Russell suddenly thought of something: "Speaking of which, I ran into ...... today Resurrection Angel. ”

"So early?"

Bad Day was a little surprised: "Last night, the angels just arrived on the island of happiness." ”

"Well, a young angel who doesn't look much older than the deer's head."

"That's pretty rare."

Bad Day commented: "If a minor can become an angel, maybe he can be promoted in the future - that is, he can be replaced with a higher-level aura." ”

“…… Isn't the aura used by angels fixed? ”

"Of course, the 'Divine Descent Device' will not fix the personality."

Bad Day shrugged his shoulders and opened the refrigerator in Russell's house to look for something to eat: "Generally speaking, the largest proportion of angels is the most energetic, hopeful and kind young man in his twenties and thirties. If you are in your teens and twenties, you will become numb. The second is the enlightened old man before he dies, that is, the kind of wise elder who was called the 'great sage' by the ancients.

"When you're a teenager, even though you're pretty immaculate, it's possible to have a good nature. But there are always some other problems...... That is, they have experienced too little, and there is still a lot of room for personality change. In other words, the worldview has not yet been fully formed.

"As these young angels grow up, their personalities will definitely change. It may be possible that what was originally gentle will become strict, and what was originally strict will become lenient. At that point, the original aura will not be able to be used...... Then you'll have to change your aura. If you don't have the right aura, you might have to retire. ”

“…… Retire? ”

"Yes, the angels are allowed to retire...... Hmm, how long ago was this thing? ”

Bad Day found a bottle of cold Coke and a box of refrigerated half-cooked cheese and took it out.

"Yesterday's, you can eat it."

Russell glanced at it and kindly reminded him: "This is cocoa-flavored, can you eat it?" ”

Although Russell was not sensitive to cocoa, a significant proportion of the souls of small animals could not eat these foods.

It is probably equivalent to Russell's "seafood allergy" in his previous life.

Of course, there are different situations......

For example, Russell's uncle, the fat orange director.

Russell only learned half a month ago that he was the group that was more taboo — but he still loved hot cocoa.

To him, hot cocoa is like a spirit.

"No problem, I don't have this side effect."

Bad Day said nonchalantly and snatched away the snacks that Russell had originally kept for afternoon tea.

He unscrewed the Coke while continuing to explain: "Yes, retirement...... In the Sharia War, not all angels were frozen.

"There are angels who, after the war, have self-doubt. Forty-five auras could not recognize them, so they could no longer serve as angels...... So he retired. ”

“…… What about after retirement? ”

"I'm retired. Either go to the church and become a clerical officer, or simply quit the church and go to a normal life. Received a normal level of retirement pay. The income is not much, which is about the same as that of a skilled worker who has been employed for about five years...... It's certainly not enough to raise children and buy a house, but even if you don't work anymore, it's enough to barely support yourself and two dogs.

"They were quite young at the time, and it wasn't like they couldn't do any other jobs. And they originally had their own skills, after all, the Cyber Church doesn't accept everyone...... If the education is not high enough, or the intelligence is not high enough, the church will definitely not want it.

"This is true even in wartime - the angels had special high-tech combat equipment at that time, and they would not be able to use it if they did not have enough intelligence. Even from today's point of view, it is very advanced, after all, in the past 100 years, weapons research has completely stagnated or even regressed. Nowadays, too, if you want to enter the church to become a priest, you have to take an exam, and the average college student may not be able to enter the ...... Of course, you can definitely pass the test. ”

“…… That's right. ”

Russell smiled a little embarrassed: "I thought it was ......"

The inferior looked at Russell with some amusement: "Why do you think?" Do you think they're being killed?

"If they were the last angels, it wouldn't be impossible. But there are still a group of angels who are still frozen. The Angelic Legion is the most important reserve force of the Church, and not all of them have been killed.

"But since it comes to angels......"

The white-haired Samoyed gave Russell a trademark smile.

The moment he saw this smile, Russell knew that nothing good was going on.

He asked angrily, "What are you doing?" ”

"I'll inform you of something."

Even when he was talking about business, Bad Day's expression was not very serious: "Do you remember the task that the leader gave you?" ”

“…… That lost history, you say? ”

"That's the final mission. I mean contact with the Mage Organisation. ”

"Remember, but didn't you say don't act rashly yet?"

Russell also took out another bottle of Coke from the refrigerator and asked with interest, "What, the time has come?" ”

After the incident with Xiao Liuli, he asked Bad Day - when should he sneak into the "First Wasteland"?

The answer to the bad day is that it's not yet.

There are too many mages going crazy, and not all of them are recruiting new people. In other words, not all mages still have the rationality to recruit new people...... It's bad if you meet other crazy people.

Not only dangerous, but also pointless.

"The deer head has been observing the 'First Wasteland' and started to react last night.

"This means that there is a mage who follows the path he left and returns to the vicinity of the 'First Wasteland'. And here's where you can't learn any spells...... You know what that means, right? ”

"Someone is looking for a newborn mage."

Russell affirmed.

Bad Day snapped his fingers crisply: "Exactly." ”

"That's fine, I'll go in tonight."

"Then take a look at the precautions, this is the deer head statue sorted out for you."

Bad Day said and handed over a data chip.

Russell took the chip, thought for a moment, and patted Bad Day on the shoulder: "That's right...... Do you take orders? ”

"Who do you want to kill? Your boss? ”

I didn't ask on a bad day, and directly guessed what Russell wanted to do: "As for 'taking orders', forget it, you can't afford to pay my price."

"If you go well tonight, I'll just give you a free order...... It's like funding newcomers. ”

"Let's get sideways. I want to kill an elf director, do you dare? ”

Russell asked seriously, "Let's go together, I have to make up for him." ”

If this is said to the delphinium and to the inferior...... Even if they didn't see Russell as a weirdo, they would certainly be shocked by it.

The domination of the corporation, the superiority of the elves, is taken for granted by the people.

But when Bad Day heard this, there was no fear in his eyes.

Instead, he smiled with interest.

"It's not that my side dares to ......"

He put his legs directly on Russell's table, and his body in the chair leaned back at an angle where he could fall down at any moment.

Bad Day raised the Coke bottle in his hand as elegantly as a wine glass.

"It's a question of whether you dare or not."

He smiled and said, "It's kind of interesting...... Elaborate? ”