$974 Hope and Tyrael

Auriel and Imprius were watching the sunrise by the window, holding a toothbrush filled with toothpaste in a water glass.

"You have to work hard today, my love."

Auriel's voice was soft and beautiful.

“We are getting more and more used to this kind of life, and it would be better if we didn’t have those demons outside our homes that make people angry just by looking at them.

Inprius said while holding a toothbrush in his mouth.

The number of demons is increasing, because Prius cleans them up every day when he goes to work and after get off work.

It's just like these demons can't feel the brilliance of courage, and they still fill this road with ignorance.

"Demons...it doesn't matter. Under the request of the Demon God, they have to step forward even if they face strong men they can't fight against."

Auriel sighed.

Sometimes she really felt that the devils were having a miserable life, and they had no choice but to fight each other every day.

For demons, being the first to rebel against their current life does not make them a demonic hero.

Instead, it would make the devil standing opposite them laugh out loud...

Fighting is the devil's normal state, and abuse is the devil's instinct.

They have long since run out of options and possibilities.

"Yin Theriel has already headed to the Holy Mountain of Harrogath, and you should also feel the direction that Rorschach is heading to.

Do you think there will be a collision between the two of them? "

Prius said after rinsing his mouth.

He relaxed as if all this was just a trivial matter in life.

"No, Yin Seril will not meet Rorschach. If that guy wants to hide, you and I won't be able to find him."

Auriel shook her head.

"Okay, I'm going to work. I wish I didn't have to protect some assholes who deserve to be hung from street lights while I'm at work just to get paid."

The Prius shrugged.

The boss where he worked was not very friendly, and was even very stingy and cunning.

But in order to get wages, Prius had to quietly deal with the demons who were close to his boss.

Because of the existence of the Prius, the workshop that no one wanted to work in suddenly became popular...

Although the work in this place was heavy and the pay was low, it had not become a place where demons roamed freely.

And many people need such a safe working environment, so they don't value remuneration and the like that much.

"Actually, you can become a superhero. Although superheroes also need to support their families, maybe you can do it?"

Auriel smiled and straightened out the wrinkles on Imprius's shirt.

The way they live as humans makes them much more relaxed.

"Ha, if this human country is willing to pay a salary for superheroes, I might choose to change jobs."

Imprius walked to the door while making wisecracks.

He picked up the coat at the door and put it on, then waved goodbye to Auriel.

"What do you plan to have for dinner tonight?"

Auriel asked with a smile.

"Canned beans, ketchup, and preferably a can of beer."

After Prius finished speaking with a smile, he gently closed the door.

They live in a very simple apartment, and no one can hear anything that happens here.

But at least it's a home, and Auriel and Imprius seem content with it.

"I'm going to make a pot of soup, maybe you will like it." Auriel said.

Of course Prius could hear it, but he didn't need to respond as long as he closed the door.

"Auriel, I thought you would come back when you sensed my breath appearing in the higher heaven."

Tyrell's voice suddenly came.

"If I remember correctly, in this kingdom you entered my home without my permission.

It seems I can kill you directly. "

Auriel's expression turned cold, and she slowly turned around and looked at Tyrell's face in front of her.

"I apologize for that. I just forgot to knock on the door." Tyrell apologized seriously.

Auriel also nodded, understanding.

"How does it feel to be human?" Tyrell asked.

"I would say it's not bad. I don't understand why you always acted so bitter and hateful when you were in Sanctuary.

The nephalem are urged to kill demons every day. You and I both know that demons can never be killed cleanly. "

Auriel walked past Tyrell and took out two bags of instant coffee from the cupboard.

As the hostess of this family, you should at least serve your brother a cup of coffee.

"But every time you kill a demon, you can reduce the threat to humans, right?"

Tyrell walked to the edge of the sofa and sat down.

Having lived as a human before, he could easily understand the general purpose of these pieces of furniture.

“If you could come and visit us an hour early, maybe the Prius would talk to you.

He missed the life he once had in the high-level heaven, although he didn't say it. "

Auriel had already brewed the coffee, put it on a plate and brought it over.

"Try it. Although it's not a rare thing, you must have never tasted this when you were in Sanctuary."

Auriel pushed the coffee in front of Tyrell.

Then he walked to a place a little further away with another cup of coffee and sat down.

If Tyrael was still the Archangel of Justice, Auriel would not do this.

But the strong aura of death in Tyrell now makes Auriel have to think about her children.

"It's a bit bitter, but the taste is surprisingly good." Tyrell took the coffee and poured it directly into his mouth.

"I thought you would remember that humans don't drink hot food directly." Auriel glanced at Tyrell, who was still steaming from his mouth and said.

To the archangel, boiling water is nothing.

Because the Prius can play with stars as marbles, the temperature of the boiling water really has no effect on them.

"By the way, I'm here for you and Imprius's child. If I'm not wrong, does your child have the blessing of death?"

Tyrell's eyes softened a little.

The child in Auriel's belly is the son of two archangels.

And this child will be born as a human being.

This was just as meaningful to Tyrell.

At least the meaning of the birth of the first generation Nephalem is more unique.

"You took away the death of this world? I thought that even if you surrendered your own justice, you would not violate morality.

Now it seems that you will also make choices because of personal relationships.

Tyrael, if you plan to fully collect all the power of death in this world, you'd better leave now.

I don't mind fighting you for the sake of the kids. "

Auriel's voice was firm, while Tyrell shook his head.

"Admittedly, the power of death I got is not perfect, but that doesn't matter.

After all, when Masayil became the Archangel of Death, his grasp of death was not complete.

I just came here to pay you a visit and to tell the Nephalem that I'm back. "

Tyrell said.

"Then you should say hello to Imprius first. If you don't make it clear, he will be late for work."

Auriel said with the corners of her mouth raised slightly.

Of course, Imprius could detect Tyrell's arrival, he was just observing from a place invisible to the naked eye.

Auriel is not the only mother who can sacrifice for her children, because Prius can also fight.

Even better at fighting than Auriel!

"Don't be nervous, I won't hurt our brother."

Tyrell's aura of archangel flickered, which proved that he came here as an archangel.

Death is only the power he holds now, and he is still the most powerful archangel in the high-level heaven.

A golden light with a hint of redness suddenly flashed, made a middle finger shape and then disappeared.

At this time, Yin Prius left here and he was going to work.

Tyrael's credibility is worse for the nephalem, but trustworthy for the archangels.

This guy has never hurt any angel.

"Tyrrell, let's get down to business.

I have to say something up front. If you plan to detonate the barbarian's holy mountain again, then I will definitely not agree.

They will even join forces with Iprius to stop you. "

Oriel said.

Her child will grow up in a barbarian environment, and Bulcasso will serve as the child's teacher and godfather.

These are agreements between friends.

Auriel and Bulcaisel have an average relationship, but Prius and Bulcaisel are very good friends.

Not friends who need help from the other, but friends who appreciate each other and are willing to help each other.

"I'm suddenly curious. In your eyes, does justice require the existence of a flag?"

Tyrael seemed to be talking about him.

"You don't want something to become a flag?" Auriel's pupils shrank slightly.

"Justice is justice and death is death. I know you are all curious that I can choose to be any Archangel I am.

In fact, it is just because I can distinguish authority and person at any time. "

Tyrell's words solved some of Auriel's previous doubts.

Tyrael is really special. As long as he gets the authority, he can immediately assume the position of archangel.

Even Massayiner does not have this ability.

"What you say makes me feel like you're targeting Hope?"

Auriel's eyes were a little strange.

The authority of hope and the identity of the archangel were lent to Bulcaisu by her, although she could still use the related powers.

But that's because the connection between Auriel's soul and the higher heaven will never be severed, and the light of hope will never be extinguished.

If anything, the kind of authority Tyrael wants should be to go to Bulcasso.

"It's not hope, you are hope, we both know that. I just want the kindness you conceived."

Tyrell finally revealed his purpose.

"Cerity? Do you think you lack mercy?" Auriel's expression seemed to be sneering.

"I just think that humans in this world need the power of kindness, and kindness may be able to save the world." Tyrell's words were very sincere!

"Let's be honest, whose existence are you planning to limit with mercy? Masa Yin'er? Or some hell demon?"

Auriel sighed and said.

"I don't think this name is suitable to be mentioned now, but I promise you that I am doing this for this world."

Tyrael didn't finish his words, at least he didn't make it clear why he needed mercy for this world.

Is it to save this world? Or to rule this world?

Or is it to liberate this world from someone's hands?

Auriel didn't want to ask, she was thinking.

"You can't give me any guarantee, but I believe you, Tyrael.

The High Heaven has never been a bad thing, and the only bad thing is the means you choose."

As Auriel spoke, a soft light emerged from his body that made people think of it at a glance.

That is mercy.

"There will be no sacrifices this time, I promise."

Tyrael stretched out his hand and said seriously.

His hands seemed to be catching the most abundant spring water, and his eyes were purely expectant and gentle.

The next moment, the soft light fell into his hands.

"I will change all this and put an end to it.

It will no longer be by destroying certain existences, but by the method I just thought of."

Tyrael's voice was unusually soft.

This made people unable to help but ignore that he was holding the power of death at this time.

"Merciful Archangel of Death? This title makes me want to laugh.

Of course, I left myself the seeds of mercy, and these mercy should be enough for you to use."

After saying this, Auriel picked up the coffee cup in his hand.

The coffee cup in front of Tyrael was empty, which was the human's way of sending guests away.

Although Tyrael had long forgotten this human custom, he could understand what his sister meant.

There was no need for the archangels to communicate with each other in many cases.

Because most of the time they think and act from the perspective of the higher heaven.

Only when their thoughts and actions were too incredible would other archangels be unable to understand.

Just like when Masayin took the dark soul stone from Tyrael's hands.

But that kind of surprise only lasted for a short time, and Tyrael understood Masayin's thoughts.

That's why he shouted "Go find Nephalem".

Because he knew that Masayin'er would not harm the High Heaven, and Nephalem was Masayin'er's target.

The Archangels spent too much time together, so much that they almost confused each other's differences.

"I'm leaving, and thank you for your hospitality."

Tyrael nodded, and disappeared the next moment.

Only the empty coffee cup was still slightly hot.

"As a human, friends will come to visit, so the instant coffee discounted by the supermarket seems a bit indecent."

Auriel said to herself, she picked up the empty cup and walked to the sink to wash it.

"After cleaning, let's go to the supermarket to see if there is any better coffee.

So that we don't have to use this stuff when entertaining friends. Oh, and prepare some strong liquor.

Because Prius's barbarian friends may come to visit."

Oriel lowered her head and muttered to herself. She still looked gentle and beautiful.

She looked less and less like the high-ranking Archangel of Hope. At this moment, she was like a happy housewife.

Although her living conditions were still a little embarrassing, she was maintaining her dignity in her own way.

This was human dignity.

Oriel gradually understood all this.

The light of hope in her became more and more mellow and warm.