Chapter 711 Don't Seek Eternal Life, Only Seek Strength

"His Royal Highness, I think this kind of thing requires them to make a choice, not for us to make a choice for them."

A cardinal spoke out, kicking the ball back into the hands of the night watchmen.

"Unfortunately, I have already asked them, and most of them have refused. Only a small number of night watchmen who feel that their sanity is about to be out of control are willing to be transformed into angels." Morea spread her palms and showed helplessness on her face. "So I hope you make the right decision for him. Choose between sinking and new life."

"His Royal Highness, take the liberty to ask, what does your fiancee need to do after the night watchman is reincarnated into an angel? Is it for war? In this case, there is a risk of falling."

A cardinal frowned and opened the conversation. At the stage of legend, many secrets in the world are no longer secrets to them, such as the existence of the Seraph, they know that the Seraph created the angel reincarnation pool. What is it for? It is just a means of supplementing combat power.

"After being reincarnated as angels, they follow my fiancee, of course they need to fight, but the frequency of fighting angels is lower than you think. Moreover, the fighting of angels is mainly based on the city in the cloud, and its death rate is very low, no matter what It's better than their current state of immortality."

Morea tapped on the table with a sarcastic smile on his face, "Also, I want to ask you, what race is there in the world, and what kind of creature does not need to go through battle? Small as ants, great as legends The ancient gods need to go through countless battles, and no one can enjoy peace all their lives. The question you ask is ridiculous."

"If you can keep the angels' memories from being lost during the reincarnation process, we may be able to agree, but your memory will be washed away during this reincarnation process, which is a very regrettable shortcoming."

A cardinal shook his head. If the memory of the previous life can be kept in the process of reincarnation, then with the character of the night watchmen, they will undoubtedly choose to stay on the Obistos subcontinent and become the Obistos continent. The guardian of , and the memory was washed away, becoming an angel with ignorant consciousness, then the only choice is to leave with the blazing god.

"Do you know what my wife's identity is?" Morea's expression became very cold when she saw that these archbishops had a tendency to reject him.

"She is the first genius in the Blazing God Race. Her bloodline is pure and she was born with ten wings. If it wasn't for my reasons, she could easily have a million angel army now. Even so, she still has fifty thousand angels. Angel Legion can be driven by her.

Humans, make it clear that we are not begging you, it is because of the noble character of the night watchman, plus my reasons, my fiancee temporarily lacks enough subordinates, so there is this opportunity for the night watchman to be reincarnated into an angel,

Otherwise, who would look down on a group of undead? Before rejecting me, think clearly, miss this time, there will be no second time. "

"His Royal Highness, I would like to ask, if an existence that transformed herself into an undead 1,800 years ago, if she enters the Angel Reincarnation Pool, how much of her memory can she retain?" Cardinal Archbishop Asimio pondered for a moment, tentatively asked

"This kind of undead, most of her memories will be lost in the process of reincarnation. Only the memories engraved in the deepest part of the soul will be preserved, but the residual memories are for the newborn angels. It's like a dream." Morea replied.

"Everyone, maybe we should look at it separately. The night watchmen have done more for us. Before they were alive, they died as heroes to protect human beings, but after they died, they gave up the opportunity to go to the kingdom of God and chose to become commanders. The undead, cast aside by man, continue to protect us."

A young cardinal stood up and could see that under his big red robe inlaid with gold was a pair of armor. This robe, which symbolized the peak of worldly theocracy, was regarded as a cloak by him. His character was more impulsive and he had a more sense of justice. In his mind, helping the Night's Watch come back to life is a good thing.

"They've done enough, let's stop dragging them down, let them become angels and get a new life!" Asimio said, thinking of his lover who didn't dare to see his true face .

"Do you know what you're talking about? Asimio, if you choose to be reincarnated as an angel, your Pamela will never know you again. Are you sure you want to make this choice?"

"I can't drag her down because of my nostalgia. I wake up every thousand years, and every time I wake up, there is only endless battle to meet them. This kind of life is too cruel for them. They should not be treated like this. ."

"Don't tell me this, I only know one thing. If there is no night watchman, there will be a huge vacancy in our combat power. We will have more losses in the next undead natural disaster. How can we guarantee this?"

"If you are really worried, I can let you sign a contract with you and testify with the gods you believe in. I promise to send a corresponding number of angels to support you when the undead natural disaster comes."

"Oh, yes, there is one more thing I want to tell you, the longer the undead that has been eroded by the death energy, the higher the probability of being directly purified during the angel's reincarnation."

A solemn expression appeared on Morea's face, "As far as I know, those heroes who voluntarily become undead are constantly being eroded by death, and as the years go by, their sanity will also be eroded. Once completely eroded, their three views will undergo earth-shaking changes, and they will change from heroes protecting mankind to demons killing mankind.

So, make your decision early. "

"Then the night watchman I was talking about who was transformed into an undead 1,800 years ago..."

"Don't worry, this kind of undead has only been awakened twice. If she is a legend, there is no problem in reincarnating as an angel, but don't expect too much memory, even if it is a lover who has experienced life and death, And parents will forget."

"Is that so? I understand." The old man's face showed hesitation and struggle, and finally, he finally made up his mind, "His Royal Highness, I want to apply for a place from you, and I want to send a friend of mine to the night watch. Sent to the Angel Reincarnation Pond."

...

The undead natural disaster that makes ordinary people feel unbearable to die is still in progress, and a large number of powerful undead without spiritual wisdom have been bred in the river of death. The demons and the wise undead took the opportunity to make waves.

And Morea took the legend of Xenapus to guard the western border of Obisto, and tried to minimize the damage of natural disasters, but even so, there were still news of the city being broken into Moreya's ears every day. Therefore, Morea said that there was nothing he could do, he really did his best, and he was fighting around with the legends under his command almost every day. But it just can't keep it, because the earth is full of undead.

After lasting for a year, the natural disaster finally ended. The sun, which contained a weak divine power, purifies the gray fog shrouded in the earth, and falls on the tormented civilians again. On the day when the gray fog dissipated, The night watchmen returned to the night watch mausoleum, but just after they lay in the coffin, they were carried into Xenapus by some of the clergy who had already negotiated and sent them to the cloud city.

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In the vast and holy Yunzhong City, a group of angels stood out one after another on the two sides of the road. They really did not expect that in such a city, they could actually see the undead come in.

The clergy wearing priest robes, in groups of two, carried coffins filled with necromancy one after another, came to the core building of Cloud City, and then threw them into the Angel Reincarnation Pond without hesitation. middle……

"A bunch of bastards."

"I have a question I want to ask." Morea came to the next batch of legendary night watchmen who were about to enter the Angel Reincarnation Pool, and looked at a fallen temple wearing black armor that had been corroded by death and was cursing. next to the knight.

"Between the fallen undead and the ascension to the kingdom of God, why did you choose to fall into the undead? It's not a good feeling. Even if you choose to ascend to the kingdom of God, no one will say anything, no one can accuse you, you are Died for protection.

And I remember that in the teachings of the Lord of the Dawn, fighting evil in this way is not encouraged. "

"You don't understand how painful it is for us human beings to live when we are weak. Every day is precarious. Ordinary people not only can't even fill their stomachs, they can't even guarantee their own safety. Maybe in the next moment due to various I died by accident. I was born in such an ordinary family. When I was a child, my parents died because of the collapse of the house caused by the battle between the two strong men.

Then I was adopted by the church, I wanted the power to protect, but I didn't have the talent to be a warrior, so I asked the gods for power.

A being born sacred, please understand that I pray to the gods, not for eternal life, but only for strength, to protect everything I want to protect. "

"Now you can get stronger power. After reincarnating as an angel, maybe the early stage will be weaker than your current power, but you will have stronger potential and you will become stronger."

"But as a price, I will forget what I once wanted to protect." The knight shrouded in black mist smiled wryly.

"Not necessarily, if you really want to protect even your life and soul, and you want to protect it, maybe you will remember all this after reincarnation, everything depends on your will." Morea smiled, There are only gods and epics in the field of the soul, but no one can study it completely.