So, the day after the invitation was given, the saint came to Saint Laurent alone.

At that time, Zhuang Mingge was watering the flowers, which was also one of the few hobbies after becoming the head of the Saint Laurent Private Academy of Magic.

The planters he manages are only small ones ten meters long and one meter wide, but they are planted with all kinds of flowers, whether they are lilies, roses, peonies, white peonies, violets, and other flowers.

Flowers that bloom in different seasons have been transplanted here, and they are blooming beautifully.

Never wither.

This is the magical thing that magic can do.

The sun had just risen into the sky, and the temperature released was not as hot as midday, but with a warm breath, and it was the most refreshing time of the day.

The breeze blows, the flowers in the flower pond sway, and the refreshing fragrance of flowers mixes in the wind and spreads far away.

Zhuang Mingge stretched out a hand, and a dark cloud was suspended in his hand, which was placed above the flower pond by Zhuang Mingge, and the dense drizzle suddenly fell from the dark clouds.

"As the head of the private magic academy of Yves Saint Laurent, the ability to simulate the weather with ease is as amazing as art. ”

At this moment, a slight exclamation came from behind Zhuang Mingge.

There is no doubt that it is a woman who makes a voice, and although Zhuang Mingge did not turn his head, he can know that a woman with such a beautiful voice must be a beautiful woman.

However, to Zhuang Mingge's surprise, he didn't even find out when this beautiful woman was standing behind him, which meant that if she wanted to sneak attack him. Most of the time I can't hide from it.

However, Zhuang Mingge quickly figured out the identity of the other party.

Holy Nuncia of the Holy See.

No one seems to be able to approach him quietly except this Michael saint. Such a difficult action is really not something that ordinary people can do.

"First meeting. Her Highness the Holy Maiden. ”

"No, it's probably the second time we've met, liar. ”

Swindler?

Zhuang Mingge felt strange, when did he become a liar, and the voice of this holy woman seemed to have been heard somewhere, Zhuang Mingge frowned and kept turning his brain, looking through the past memories.

Suddenly, his body froze.

"Oh, remember. The saint laughed at Zhuang Mingge in a relaxed tone. "It's time to remember who I am. ”

"Yes, I remembered. Zhuang Mingge's face was full of surprise or a wry smile, or both, because the identity of the saint in front of him was too amazing.

"His Highness Michael......

Seraphim Michael, the darling of God, stands at one of the apex of all angels, the captain of the Angel Legion, the legendary Seraph.

"It's amazing that I didn't expect you to be reincarnated in person. ”

"It wasn't me who turned around. It's just a part of the soul. "An existence of Michael's level is already about to cut his soul into tens of thousands, and it is not uncommon to send a little soul to reincarnate.

Legend has it that the Oriental Immortals once cut their souls into tens of millions. Walk around the worlds, experience the world, and sublimate your soul.

"Say so. Have you already met His Highness Gabriel?"

"Well, Gabriel has lost his wings. You can't return to the Heavenly Realm, you should know about it. ”

"Yes. Zhuang Mingge nodded.

"I inquired. At another auction in the wizarding world, someone took out a pair of angel wings for auction, as if you got the pair of wings, right? ”

"Yes. ”

"You should know who the owners of this pair of wings are, right? ”

"Yes. ”

"Give me the wings, and with your strength, even if you get them, they will only be decorations, because you can't pull even one wing from them. ”

This is completely true, this pair of wings is Gabriel's wings, with magical power, even if Zhuang Mingge holds it in his hand, it is just an ornament.

But alas, the wings are no longer in his hands, because he gave them to ...... Beelzebub.

"What. ”

From the beginning of the conversation, Michael, who has mastered the atmosphere and rhythm, has lost his temper for the first time, and if the wings really fall into the hands of the Demon King, then the possibility of taking back the wings from the hands of the Demon King is infinitely close to zero.

It's simply an impossible task.

Zhuang Mingge said with a wry smile: "This is indeed the case, Your Highness Michael, after I recognized that this was the wing of His Highness Gabriel, I handed it over to the Demon King in exchange for benefits. ”

"Is it Satan?"

"Yes. ”

"What benefits did you get in exchange. ”

"In exchange for a request, but it has been used, I was once trapped in a small fragment of the world and could not get out, so I used the request, and the demon king rescued me from somewhere, and brought me back to this world. ”

Zhuang Mingge felt that he was doing a good job of telling the truth now.

The holy woman in front of him is the reincarnation of a part of Michael's soul, even so, the strength is above himself, terrifying and invincible, even though he has become a human, but he can easily crush himself.

Once the fight starts, the probability of being wiped out is more than ninety percent.

Michael didn't seem to have the idea of destroying Zhuang Mingge, and sighed slightly, feeling that Gabriel's wings were used so cheaply, which was simply a pity.

"The seal I gave you seems to be sealed. ”

"Uh...... Kindness. Zhuang Mingge felt that it was a bit inappropriate for Michael to mention this matter now.

"I'm also my saint, and I'll be ashamed to say that you. Michael sighed again, but then she said, "After being reincarnated as a human being, there are more human emotions and six desires, and it seems that they have also become sentimental, and they actually feel uncomfortable because of such a trivial matter. ”

Zhuang Mingge was stunned, not knowing what to say.

Michael said: "The purpose of my coming to you this time is very simple, I originally planned to return Gabriel's wings, but now that the wings are not in your hands, I plan to cooperate with you." ”

"Cooperation?"

"That's right, the thousand-year-old pact is very famous even in the Heavenly Realm, after all, the bet between the Demon King and the Hades King, I helped you win this bet, and you must get back the wings that belonged to Gabriel that were given to him from the hands of the Demon King. ”

Zhuang Mingge felt that this proposal could be had, but would the Demon King send back what he had in hand?

What's more, this is a bet between the Demon King and the Hades, and it has nothing to do with him, he is just a spokesperson. (To be continued......)