Chapter 712 I Like the Happy Ending

"His Royal Highness, how long does it take to wake up?" Beside a huge lake that was as calm as a mirror, rippling with pure white divine holy spirit light, an old man looked expectantly at a young man with black hair and fine pupils. A look of impatience.

"How many times do I have to tell you, I don't know, this Angel Reincarnation Pool is not mine, what are you asking me for?" Morea's irritable face showed a hint of helplessness, "Your dignified cardinal is like a piece of candy. , are you embarrassed to follow my ass all day? Don't you feel ashamed of the church?"

"I don't think so." The old man who has lived for thousands of years doesn't look embarrassed at all. The thickness of his face shocked Moreya, "If you don't know, Your Highness, you can ask your fiancee, This is her cloud city."

"I told you this, my fiancée has been in the Cloud City for less than ten years, and she has not studied it clearly, and throwing the undead into the reincarnation pool, which is not much the same in the Blazing God Race. case.”

"It's been ten years of sleep, and so many angels have woken up. Why haven't these night watchmen woke up?"

"I said are you here to find fault?" Morea squinted at the cardinal, "The first to wake up in these years are the gold-level night watchmen, and then the soul level. So far, only the legend has not awakened. Why don't you know? The energy they need is not at the same level as those with golden soul, so it is normal for a longer time."

"But I feel it's almost the same. They even gave birth to humanoids." Archbishop Asimio looked at the peaceful angel reincarnation pool. There were more than ten light cocoons floating in it. It can be seen that some of these light cocoons have Powerful humanoid beings huddled within.

"But you don't want to run here every day to guard it! Don't you have to go back to perform your duties?" Morea was very speechless. Now Xenapus has left the continent of Obistus, and is currently Sailing across the vast ocean to the next subcontinent.

"It doesn't matter, there is a teleportation array, but it's just spending some crystals, it's no big deal."

"It is not allowed to default on credit, and the cost of the teleportation array must be settled immediately." Morea looked at the archbishop and said with a blank face. The consumption of the teleportation array is proportional to the energy level of the individual. The stronger the strength, the more consume more.

For a legend like Asimio, running back and forth every day would consume so much that even a small principality could not support it. This kind of economic consumption could destroy the economy of a principality.

"I still have this money. Anyway, I have lived for more than 2,000 years." The old man smiled and said, not caring about Morea's bad attitude at all.

"I said you've lived for so long, why are you so impatient? You can wait two years at most for this situation.

Come back in a year or two, these angels may have hatched, how troublesome it is for you to run back and forth like this. "

"I didn't want to miss the scene where she was brought back to life."

"One thing I think I need to remind you, a newborn angel, no matter what she looked like before? After being reborn, the appearance of a human being is the youngest and most energetic state in her life."

Morea looked at the wrinkled old man, "That is to say, after your lover is reborn, her appearance will be no different from that of an eighteen-year-old girl, and your appearance, if you meet him, is really suitable. Is it? Even if she calls your grandfather too big."

"I am indeed old." Asimio raised his hand and looked at it. It was covered with dark-brown age spots. As a human without special bloodline, he cultivated to legend and lived to be more than two thousand years old. It's high life.

So far, he has not used any special means to extend his lifespan. If he continues like this, he is estimated to live less than 3,000 years old. Originally, he had already been heartbroken, and he planned to maintain his state naturally. die.

Then he also chose to join the night watchman, become one of them, and accompany his lover, but who knew that when Morea came out, the fate of his lover took a huge turn.

"Kacha!" A crisp cracking sound came. Hearing this sound, the old man's attention was immediately diverted. Over the past few years, the old man has witnessed the scene where countless angels transformed from night watchmen have broken their light cocoons and been reborn. , this voice is already familiar.

In the eyes of the old man, a light cocoon revealed a fine crack, and then the crack spread rapidly. A man with blond hair scattered, broke through the light cocoon, and fell into the pool, causing ripples, following his instinct, The newborn angel stood up from the reincarnation pool, and after seeing Morea and the old man beside him, the holy light began to gather on his body, condensing into a pure white robe and covering his body, with six snow-white wings on him. Stretching from behind, this is a seraph.

"Is there already a successful reincarnation of a legend?" Seeing this scene, Morea's eyes also showed a look of surprise. He just broke through recently, just came out to relax, and brought the archbishop to Yunzhong City. Thinking of just seeing this scene.

"Who am I?" The angel who had done everything stood in the angel's reincarnation pool, with a look of confusion in his eyes. He had the thinking of an adult, but he had lost most of the memory of his previous life, and only some scattered memory fragments remained in his mind. Flashed, but it made him even more confused, he was already a brand new life form.

"You used to be a human hero, a night watchman willing to fight for mankind." Every night watchman who was reincarnated as an angel has an identity record. Following the previous agreement, an angel will come up immediately. Records, returning all the weapons, equipment and personal belongings he left behind to him, as well as his biographical information.

These can make the angels understand their origins, but they cannot restore their previous memories, because these are unfamiliar to them, they are like watching other people's stories, and they have seen everything in their past lives.

"It turns out that my past life was a human hero!" The Seraphim who read the introduction of his past life went from surprised to calm, and finally no longer confused, he understood his origin, "Since it is a hero, then My current name remains the same, still Angus."

"Follow the oath you made in your previous life. Whenever the undead natural disaster occurs in the Obisto subcontinent, you must go to help the human beings there and resist those undead." Come to bring the items of the previous life to the newborn seraph. Miss Angel reminded.

"I will abide by the promise of my previous life, and now it's time for me to visit my Master." The newly born angel already has a complete inheritance memory, and the idea of ​​loyalty to Michaela has been instilled in his mind. Thoughts just exist in the subconscious, and influence him subtly.

"The new angel has nothing to do with the previous life. Even the legend is no exception." Seeing the posture of this legendary angel, the already old Asimiocchi looked even more stooped. He had witnessed countless angels. Awakening scene. But he still had a glimmer of hope.

But his lover is a legend, and a legend is different from other levels, so there is always a bit of luck in his heart, maybe he can keep most of the memories of his previous life. But reality gave him a slap in the face.

...

Since the reincarnated angel of the legendary night watchman began to wake up, the legendary archbishop who has experienced more than 2,000 years has been standing beside the reincarnation pool of angels all day long, never going anywhere. Even the letters that reprimanded him from the church he belonged to were thrown aside and ignored by him, and the sturdyness made Morea a little surprised.

"This is love!" Morea admired the old man's perseverance. Moreya already knew something about his past.

He and the female night watchman named Pamela have been childhood sweethearts since they were children. They have experienced everything beautiful, they have both entered the legend after hundreds of years, and then they have ushered in the undead natural disaster.

All the good things came to an end in the natural disaster. Pamela fell unexpectedly in the natural disaster, but because of her firm belief, she chose to protect human beings, degenerate the undead, and become a night watchman, while the old man was in the long years. Standing alone.

...

"Who am I?" A female eight-winged angel stood in the angel's reincarnation pool with a confused look in her eyes. At this time, in her mind, in addition to the angel's inheritance memory, there were still some very vague pictures , that is a picture of a girl getting along with a young man with a sword eyebrow, "What are these?"

"You are Pamela, the former human guardian, one of the many heroes of Obisto." A female angel took some items left by the former night watchman, now the legendary angel Pamela, and came to her Beside him, along with her life profile, he handed it to him, so that she could understand the reason for the incident and why she was born.

"My name is Pamela." Looking at the glorious deeds of the human hero named Pamela in the previous life, the newly born female eight-winged angel quickly recognized this identity, also did not choose a new name, and chose to continue to use the previous life. name.

"Who are you?" After understanding the reason for her existence, the eight-winged angel Pamela was about to visit her master, but of course she just stepped out of the Angel Reincarnation Pool when she saw a man in a red robe not far away. The old man was looking at her, his body trembling slightly.

"I seem to have you in my memory," the newly born angel tried to dig out the memory fragments in his mind, among them this sad old man in red robe, this memory fragment was mixed with very sad emotions.

"I am..." The old man tried to squeeze a smile out of his old face when he heard the words from the angel who was close at hand, "I was a partner who used to fight with you, so you will have my existence in your memory, look at it now. I'm very happy that you can be reborn."

"Oh!" Pamela nodded, suppressing the inexplicable sadness in her heart, and then prepared to leave, but inexplicably, she paused again, "I have something I want to ask you. "

Pamela opened the booklet that recorded her life story and pointed it to the old man, "There are still many unclear things recorded on it, but I especially want to know who this person is?"

It was a very clear color image. One was a girl who was very similar to the current eight-winged angel. Beside the girl, there was a tall and mighty young man in armor, with a bright smile and a On the shoulders of the girl next to him, it gives a feeling of being cautious.

"He's Acimio, he's gone." The old man looked at his thin hands, suppressed the emotions he wanted to talk to in his heart, and his voice became low. The tall and mighty Asimio of the past has disappeared, and now there is only a dying old man.

These two people are so acquainted that they are reluctant to let their most embarrassing side show in front of the person they like.

"Then what does he have to do with me?"

"friend."

"Is it just a friend?" Pamela frowned. She felt more than that, but she couldn't continue to ask questions. It seemed that she couldn't think of any more topics to communicate with the old man. She followed the angel who came to lead the way and turned away. .

"It's been completely reborn, it's great! It's exactly the same as when I was young." Seeing the girl's departure, the old man couldn't hold back his emotions any longer. Tears clouded his eyes, but he was crying silently by himself. , a slender figure appeared in his hazy sight.

The old man, who realized that someone was approaching, quickly wiped his tears, and then saw what the slender figure standing opposite him was, "Your Highness, why are you here?"

"I'm a little curious, what will happen when you meet your lover who is reborn and lost your memory?" Morea made no secret of his gossip heart. This is the true love of a thousand years, so he specially ordered his own The subordinate paid attention to the situation here, and then he saw the bloody scene just now.

"His Royal Highness is really in good spirits." The old man responded dryly after finding that he had just been entertained.

"Why don't you admit your own identity? Are you going to end it like this?" Morea asked with a frown. He was very upset at the scene just now.

"It's already pretty good," the old man touched his cheek. "To her now, I'm just an unnecessary drag, and I'm no longer qualified to stand with her in this state."

"You are really hypocritical." Morea's face showed a speechless expression.

"I'm leaving first, Your Highness. Maybe I'll come often in the future. I hope you don't think I'm nagging." The old man saw the dissatisfied expression on Mu Ruiya's face, and squeezed a stiff smile on his face. He knew that Mu Ruiya Rhea wants him to recognize his lover in his previous life, but he doesn't have the courage to do so.

"Hey!" Seeing the old man who turned and left, Morea suddenly called out to him.

"His Royal Highness, is there anything else?" The old man turned around slowly, but what he saw was a rapidly enlarged fist in his eyes.

"Bang!" The seemingly delicate fist smashed firmly on the face of the old man whose face was covered with ravines. On the spot, the bridge of the old man's nose was smashed, blood splashed everywhere, and the old man was smashed to the ground by this heavy punch. on the ground.

"Why do you..." The sudden pain made the old man want to question, but he was interrupted mercilessly by Morea: "Your choice makes me upset, what I like most is the perfect and happy ending, I hate tragedy."