As a higher race, angels are not only born with talent and eternal lifespan, but the most proud of their appearance is naturally the wings behind them.

They often compete with each other on whose appearance is better, whose wings are whiter, and whose feathers are smoother.

In terms of daily maintenance and the formation of magic, it can be said that part of their elegant and noble posture comes from the cultivation of this self-confidence on weekdays.

So to some extent.

The number and perfection of the wings also symbolize the status of the angels.

However.

In front of the eight-winged scarlet angel, those wings that are only slightly different are completely incomparable.

Moira subconsciously shrank back, as if trying to hide her wings, but she couldn't really retract them, and stood there speechless for a while.

“……”

Not only is it a unique crimson, but she has already lost completely from the coercion of divine power.

I owe it to me every day...... Also carefully comb with a comb and apply feather essential oil piece by piece......!

The expression on her face was as uncomfortable as if she had eaten mud, and she couldn't figure out why the other party didn't say anything last time.

Rowe shrugged as he saw what Moira had in her undisguised expression.

The classic pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

It's just that you don't have to be a real tiger, but the one who was a real pig last time.

After all, after that, it took a lot of effort from his hands to adjust the blood ...... Uh, how could the cultivated angels lose to their peers.

"Y-What do you want?" The crimson light slowly converged on Shaye, and Moira asked with a stiff face.

Shayer took a step forward.

She stretched out four pairs of wings, showing off her beauty like a peacock opening the screen, as if she had to make the other party ashamed of herself in front of her and kneel down to apologize.

Look what you can......

Rowe shook his head, although he knew that angels are beautiful with wings, but looking at Moira's appearance, it seemed that he still had an extraordinary persistence in this regard.

It's really being killed right now.

"We brought the craftsmen with us." Saya said haughtily and coldly.

“……！”

Moira, who lowered her head, slowly lifted her head, her face full of disbelief again, this matter should be considered a secret inside the temple.

Rowe glanced around and walked up to her.

"I should be able to trust you, Chief Warlord Angel?"

Moira wanted to come over, and the angel who brought them over was her cronies, but she still motioned for the other party to retreat.

"I am absolutely loyal to Arashi-sama's faith." Seeing that there was no one else around, she spoke.

Luo Wei nodded, "To put it simply, you have been used by the Craftsmen Guild. ”

“……！”

Moira looked at the group of people standing in front of her, even though the scarlet angel had incomparable talents, but in some way, she had not had time to hold them accountable for trespassers who trespassed without permission.

There are even crooked demons among them!?

"...... You?"

"Pure Wish Saint", "Witch of the Night", "Champion Swordsman of the Lion Garden", ...... Ayining is estimated to also have a title, but she walks in the Western world and has never deliberately reported her name.

But the name of the dark camp such as witches and crooked demons, I am afraid it will be even more problematic to report it.

"We are ......"

"Luo Wei is an uncle," Lu Yi interrupted him with an excited face, "Ayinen and Vimir are sisters, and Shaya is a mother, and Eluss doesn't know!" ”

Moira: "????? ”

What kind of messy relationship is this, and how can it be made up??

Luo Wei's face was black.

What a happy family.

It's a bit messy.

Shaye's face was also a little tense, and it was her self-esteem that made her still stand there with her chin held high.

This frightened Moira even more.

What is it that angels combine with to give birth to crooked demons??

Vimeer was still wrenching her fingers to the sky, uncle...... Sister......?

"Anyway, it doesn't matter who we are," Rowe said with a dark face, "and there's a good chance that the crack itself would have been made by a craftsman." ”

“！！！”

Moira didn't know what she had suffered today, and she heard a lot of news that was completely beyond her expectations.

"But they ......"

"Aren't all the people who came," Rowe affirmed, "just throw the unwanted outcasts over and dispose of them." ”

As for why her own disciple didn't burp on the spot, it was most likely because she stuffed the ornament she was familiar with in Maria's room in the other party's pocket.

In this way, Mary knew that this was someone they had sent, and whether she wanted to be found by them or not, she would at least find a way to shelter her.

Moira was shocked and thought for a moment before looking up.

"I'm going to report this to the Shrine Master as soon as possible."

Luo Wei stopped her.

Sha Ye on the side sneered: "You can't make up your mind about this kind of thing, are you a war officer or a war dog?" ”

"You're ......!"

"Let's bring the craftsman here," Luo Wei put his hand down and said calmly, if he didn't control it any longer, Shaya was really going to drive people into a rage, "The craftsman will try things that don't work, so let's try how." ”

Moira looked at the group and was momentarily embarrassed.

"I want to know, what is the real purpose of this you are doing?"

"Do you know Mary?" Shaye said as he stepped forward.

"Who?" Moira shook her head, "You can be more specific. ”

After listening to the cause and effect, along with the blue-haired angel's answer, she was completely unaware of the fact that there was a third angel in the underground church.

I even think it's incredible.

After all, from their descriptions, it was clear that the angel had traces of entering and leaving, and the temple was completely unaware of it.

"That means there may be traitors among you," Rowe said coldly, "My suggestion is that it's best to keep this matter out of the window, how about it?" ”

Moira has confirmed Shaye's officer coat of arms.

It's true, without a doubt.

The current situation does make the temple a little helpless, the problem of cracks cannot be solved, and the angels can only regularly go to the Snow Waterfall Holy Mountain in the north to purify the influence of the forbidden erosion.

If all this is really a craftsman, he will be playing tricks behind his back.

"You come with me."

Moira walked forward first, her tone becoming colder.

"I don't regret making such a choice, but if you lie to me, I will live up to the consciousness I abide by, and I will definitely make you pay the price."

Go to the underground church.

Seeing a few people looking back at him, John, who was following behind, came back to his senses and walked up with a craftsman's bag.

He had been thinking about the relationship between the few people just now.

Luo Wei is Lu Yi's uncle, Miss Priest is Lu Yi's sister, Miss Divine Officer is pregnant with Luo Wei, and the angel who gave birth to Lu Yi and Miss Divine Officer are ......

Forget it, I can't figure it out......

Looking at the swirling black hole in front of him, John retracted his expression and his brow gradually furrowed.

Shaye, on the other hand, searched around with his eyes, but was blocked by the entrance and saw no clues.

"Do you want to start here?" Moira asked.

"No...... This ......"

To be honest, John didn't see anything to study here, to analyze the structure of the vortex? This is simply a void channel, and after testing it with the device, the corresponding connection is not here at all.

"Go inside." Luo Wei looked around and said coldly.

Descending deeper and deeper through the pitch-black passage, the group finally arrived at the huge eggshell they had seen in the magic projection.

"It's!"

John immediately walked up, and through the crack, he could clearly see the world on the other side.

The waters of the black water, the endless sky, are so empty that it seems that there is no life at all.

"Have you seen this?" Moira raised her eyes slightly.

"No," John replied, but it could not hide his concentration and addiction at the moment, "but it is definitely not a purely magical creation, nor a magical creation, but a ......"

The craftsman became obsessed with this, and several people did not intend to interrupt his train of thought, but waited quietly for an answer.

"It's an egg."

Hearing such a conclusion, everyone raised their heads, indeed, this thing was originally like an eggshell, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is an egg.

"But...... If it's an egg, what are you incubating? Vimir asked.

John took off his observation glasses and slowly turned his head.

He couldn't tell whether he was happy or afraid on his face, and he looked at everyone without blinking.

"It's just my guess......" he said with a shaky voice, "I guess this portal...... I'm afraid it was 'born' by this egg. ”

"Is there a way to fix it?" Moira stepped forward and asked.

"I'm not sure," John took a step back, taking a cool breath, "but this egg is unusually fragile, and from the perspective of life, it is already the state after hatching and breaking the shell." ”

It's not about what it's incubating, it's about what it's already hatching about.

Moira lifted her head and inhaled slowly, a previous craftsman had never come to such a conclusion.

Could it be that they were really put on the table by the craftsmen?

Damn it...!

Dare to deceive the Lan Temple, how can he have the cheekiness to claim to be a place where the world's craftsmen gather.

Several of them were blessed by Vimir's purification spell, and they could see with the naked eye that there was a black taboo eroding, but they were repelled by the excessive majestic magic.

In this way, this group of people does have good strength.

Moira set her eyes on Shaye and Rowe, "If you can resolve this matter, I apologize for my rudeness and promise that you will never be held accountable by the temple and help you find the teacher." ”

Shaye's face trembled.

Why did you suddenly thank me?

How should I pick it up in this case?

"Okay." Luo Wei watched them from the sidelines and nodded with a smile, but there was a sound of blades colliding not far away.

Bell ——!

This clear sound is very ear-catching in this dim space.

Moira: "!? ”

From her angle, it was clear that when Luo Wei and Shaye turned to her, the witch-like woman standing in the corner suddenly flashed to the side of the eggshell, but was stopped by another Oriental girl with a sword.

Before she could figure out what was going on, she saw Luo Wei dodge again, turned around without hesitation, and pulled out the long sword at her waist.

Bell ——!

Another blade clashed, and Rowe forced Elus back.

"Sure enough, you did it anyway." He held the Sword of the Stream and looked at the other party coldly.

Elus gave him a deep look, and then turned to Ayining, who was guarding the passage, who was holding the Earth Branch Sword and looking at her calmly, as if he had been prepared for it.

I see.

No wonder from the beginning there is no asking too much and no defense.

Grasp my weakness, even the witch's scheming is so clear?

Eloth smiled indifferently and slowly raised her staff in the chaotic space.

There is no sea.

The witches' long-cherished wish for generations.

As the successor of this thousand years, she has watched the long night, and how can she believe in a man's ethereal verbal agreement compared to the ultimate answer she has seen with her own eyes.

Promise this kind of thing, the witches never believed.

And if you miss it, no one can guarantee that it will be another millennium watch.

I just chose a decision that I thought I wouldn't regret.

Success or failure has long been irrelevant.

If this is the answer that the witches are trying so hard to find,

This only wish should have come to an end long ago.

The head of the staff surged with dark purple light, and Elus's eyes turned cold, and she greeted Luo Wei, who was holding the long sword.

……

(End of chapter)