Chapter 442: Some Things Are Recorded in the House of the Dead

Do you even have to think about the value of information these days?

Rab racked his brains until the little angel raised his pink and tender fist in front of him, then he shivered and forced out something valuable.

"I once vaguely heard that Lord Holy Spirit came to find a skeleton of the Holy Spirit. I heard that he wanted to gather the staff of the archangel, the skeleton of the Holy Spirit, and the wings of the angel to summon the gods of light to descend." Raab said.

"Pfft, why is it still such a mentally retarded plot? It's not a knight novel, but a three-piece suit of angels? And the gods of light? The gods have long since died." Negris sneered, and said truthfully.

Raab didn't think that Negris was telling the truth. He just thought that the other party didn't recognize the value of this information, so he quickly added: "Really, Angel Wing is in the car..."

Before she finished speaking, a maid kneeling behind her suddenly jumped up, took out her dagger and stabbed it at Rab's back.

It's a pity that everyone on the field is perverted, how could she succeed, the little zombie knocked her away with a shoulder.

With the sound of broken bones, the maid flew away like a broken bag, landed, rolled, bounced up, her eyes glowed white, and a force that did not belong to her descended on her.

The holy light ignited on her body, the bones on the maid's body creaked, and the bones broken by the little zombie quickly joined together. The maid opened her mouth and let out an emotionless and indifferent voice: "Stupid human beings, kneel down and repent, and ask for the light forgive……"

Before he could finish speaking, a strong breath of death surged from the little zombie's body, but it didn't turn into armor, but pushed forward forcefully——breath of death·shock wave.

A black beam of light annihilated the maid and the power that descended on her.

Negris was so angry: "Cangbada, you can keep someone alive, can you keep someone alive! You let him finish talking, why do you zoom in before he finishes talking?" Little Huanglong flew over, and the little paw He patted the little zombie's head frantically, making thumping noises.

"Oh!" The little angel jumped over and punched it on the eye socket.

"Oh, can you stop slapping your face, it will hurt now, why are you so barbaric!" Negris said angrily.

Duroken and Yinbi Wangtian didn't know who said she was cute just now.

Unexpectedly, the little zombie also imitated her badly, and would amplify his moves at every turn. There was a guy projected over just now, and it wanted to get some news, but it was defeated again.

Negris looked at the rest of the maids and asked, "Is there anyone else who can come? Summon the guy just now to talk?"

Everyone shook their heads desperately, crazy, the one just now has been wiped out, can he survive the big move when he comes again?

The coming will will be fine, but those of them who are possessed will be dead.

Now even a blind person can see that these guys in front of them are not road-building warlocks at all, they are all 'giant dragons' pretending to be so fierce.

Suppressed by the Undead Empire all the year round, the Bright Church here does not have the spirit of preferring death to submission on the main plane. Even if it existed before, it has been eliminated now.

They refused to call, so they couldn't be forced, so Negris had no choice but to fly to the car.

There were two carriages in the middle of this team. It may be that the mountain road was rough. They threw away the horses and changed them to pushers and pullers.

When I lifted the felt cloth, I saw that one of the carriages was full of food, drinking water and some personal bags.

Negris couldn't help but asked curiously: "Don't you all store accessories? Even food, water and luggage have to be pulled by car?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, even Rab had a constipated expression, wanting to say something but not daring to say it.

Seeing their expressions, Negris asked himself a stupid question, are space ornaments rare here? It is true that I have never seen people like Jiri Rocks use space ornaments.

Forget it, I’ll ask again later, when I came to the second car, I saw a big box as soon as I opened it. When I opened the box, there was a pair of three-fold wings inside. weird place.

"This is Alchemy Wings, right? Duroken!" Negris murmured, turning back to call Duroken.

Duroken came over to take a look, and immediately said: "It is indeed refined. It is refined with the true wings of the archangel. The wing roots are a bit weird."

While talking, he touched the wing root, and the filaments of the wing root moved immediately, piercing towards Duroken's palm, but they didn't penetrate. As time went by, Duroken's flesh became more and more tough, and the defense It's stronger than leather armor.

But that's all, unless he is willing to continue dehydration and toughening, as long as he remains activated, he will not be able to achieve the strength of copper and iron.

One side is defensive, the other side is handsome, Duroken chooses handsome without hesitation, and be a middle-aged handsome guy with peace of mind. Anyway, he is an alchemist, not a melee zombie.

What's more, defense can be improved through soul armor and armor, such as his cloak.

The silk on the wing roots cannot even penetrate the defense of the leather armor, so it is not a defense mechanism.

"Let me see, these seem to be some kind of tendons. Could it be that they are pierced into the flesh and connected with the tendons of the flesh?" Duroken said.

"That's right, its wing roots don't have bayonets, unlike the little angel's true wings, which can be stuck into the shoulder blades. Isn't this pair of angel wings used for holy skeletons like little angels?" Negris said. arrive.

Speaking of this, they suddenly thought of a question: "These things are sent to the Holy Spirit Skull, could it be..." The two turned their eyes to Ange at the same time.

When An Ge woke up, didn't Albert call him Lord Holy Spirit? He was not surprised because he was a skeleton, which represented the Church of Light here, and the Holy Spirit skeleton is a very common thing.

They kept talking about angel wings just now, but they didn't connect this thing with Ange's body, they thought it was the kind of little angel.

But now it seems that this true wing does not need joints. Could it be Ange who they want to find the holy skeleton?

Is it right, try it and you will know, anyway, Ange is projected over, so there is no danger if the body is destroyed.

The real wings were lifted up and placed on Ange's back. Those silk threads immediately pierced into the flesh and blood on his back. Ange is not a Lich, his flesh and blood will not be toughened, and those silk threads are easy to pierce and wrap around his bones. .

Both Duroken and Negris concentrated their attention, scanning with their minds, closely observing the changes in the silk threads in their bodies.

The silk thread is constantly interspersed and wound on the bone, and the joint is getting thicker and thicker, just like the bone is proliferating, and it looks very strong.

In this way, the two wings were tightly fixed on the back. Finally, the silk thread stopped being entangled, but it began to proliferate, blending with the flesh and bones, and growing together.

Ange turned his head to look at the wings behind him, shaking them unaccustomedly, like two bones inserted into the skeleton, Ange could not control its movements.

The little angel walked around behind Ange, observed curiously, and even waved her wings to compare the difference between the two. Looking at it, she stretched out her hand and plucked a feather.

An Ge hit her head back.

"Sure enough, it's alchemy wings, or a very special flesh and blood alchemy, which can grow into one body with bones and flesh. Isn't it possible for anyone to use such wings?" Duroken was surprised.

Rab, who was kneeling on the ground, said, "Someone happened to ask Lord Holy Spirit this question, and I overheard it. Lord Holy Spirit said that this is a wing of holy light, and it can only be used with powerful holy light."

"A powerful holy light? How powerful is it?" Negris asked, looking back at Ange.

Anger immediately poured holy light into the wings, and the wings exuded a holy light.

Rab's expression changed drastically, as if he was mourning his concubine, and he asked in frustration: "Sir, are you also from the Illuminati Church? Did Archbishop Truk send you here? We are doomed, right? Can you not kill me? I saved it." A little money, I will give you money, can you let me go quietly? I will leave here immediately and go to the other side of the sea."

Rab's sudden words stunned Negris and Duroken, and it took him a while to understand the meaning of his words.

"Do you think we were sent by Archbishop Truk to kill you?" Duroken asked.

"Apart from Archbishop Truk, who else can invite the seraph? This lord's holy power is not weak. We have all seen so many secrets, can we still survive?" Rab was very conscious.

He let him look at it indifferently, and didn't avoid him when he spoke. It was clear that he was ready to kill and silence him.

Waiting for death is not his style, as long as the people in front of him are weaker, he will struggle one last time, but those in front of him are at the level of seraphs, he can't even raise the thought of resistance, he can only pray helplessly .

The rest of the maids cried in despair when they heard his words.

Swipe, at this moment, Ange poured a thousand marks of holy light into the wings on his back. From the fiftieth mark of holy light, he could feel the existence of the wings. With the infusion of holy light, this This feeling becomes clearer, as if there are two more hands on the back, and it can still move.

At the time of a thousand holy lights, the roots of the wings condensed a second pair of wings, which were a pair of wings of light.

"Hey, there are also light wings. Could it be that this pair of wings can also transform into six wings?" Negris said in surprise.

It's over, Rab slumped to the ground, able to activate the holy power of the four wings, which at least has the strength of the archbishop, what did the archbishop invite to come out?

Negris sneered, and didn't bother to pay attention to the other party. Although he didn't know who the archbishop of Truk was, could an archbishop invite Anger?

What a joke, the goddess of redemption is as well-behaved as a maid in front of him, the ring of the scales is used by him as a measuring instrument, and Anthony, who is about to become the pope, calls him for help every day. Is this something an archbishop can do?

Unless it is exchanged for something related to farming...

Uh, thinking about it this way, it doesn't seem too difficult to ask...

A few minutes passed, and with a brush on Ange's back, another pair of light wings opened, six wings.

This was not beyond Negris' expectations, because as long as the pair of wings had six wings, Ange would definitely be able to support them, unless it didn't.

When the little angel used a big move back then, it would take more than 8,000 purification spells to recover. An Ge cured it after days and nights without sleep.

But now, Ange writes 20 notes per second, 1,200 notes per minute, and 8,000 notes is only six or seven minutes.

After stretching out the four light wings, Ange stopped temporarily, turned his head to look, and with a light flap, all six wings moved, lifting him off the ground with ease.

However, Ange was not familiar with this flying method, and couldn't maintain his balance, so he quickly fell back to the ground.

After moving for a while, Ange thought about it, brushed it, and the four light wings were retracted, leaving only a pair of real wings, so that it looked like a two-winged angel.

Then, Ange put the two real wings together again, and the real wings radiated light, slowly blending into the flesh and blood of Ange's back.

"Hey, can you still put it away? It's the same as the little angel's?" Negris said in surprise.

Duroken was also surprised, but he was relieved after thinking about it carefully: "It's reasonable, those silk threads can grow together with bones, and it's normal for wings to fuse with flesh and blood, and I suspect that this function must be refined, otherwise who Dare to walk around with two big wings? Are you not afraid of being surrounded by undead creatures?"

Ange arched his back, his back muscles were tense, and it shone slightly, but the light was covered by the clothes on his body, so he couldn't see it at all.

Just like that, An Ge suddenly stretched out his hands and pulled out a bag of grain.

Negris and Duroken suddenly lifted their spirits.

They don't care about the Wings of Light at all, but Ange's hands made them excited. Does this mean that Ange can take out something as big as a bag of grain from the Palace of Rest? ?

Before An Ge took out things in handfuls, how much could one have? Not enough for the average person to eat.

So Ange only took out the kind of spirit bean that could hold a meal, as well as high-value things like magic crystals and soul crystals, and occasionally a few precious alchemy materials.

Coupled with the limitation of size and weight, it is basically impossible to take out a complete and large piece of things, such as a skeleton.

But now Ange took out a bag of grain, which weighed twenty catties and was bigger than a human head. Doesn't this mean that Ange could at least take out the skull?

As for the skeleton, the head is the most important, because there is a soul in it, the soul is strong, and the body can always be strengthened to the original level. When the time comes, take the heads of Harvey and Fei Ti.

If this is the case, then this Wing of Holy Light is an artifact for Ange.

After only taking out a sack of food, Ange stopped and needed time to recover. Twenty minutes later, he reached out again, and half of the skeleton was dragged over by him.

It was just pulling, the skeleton was obviously complete, it was broken by him abruptly, and only the upper body was pulled out.

The remaining half of the skeletons opened and closed their mouths angrily, crackling, as if they were cursing, but they didn't know what they were cursing.

Ange threw it to the ground, and it quickly crawled away with its hand bones on its hands, and was still cursing after it got far.

"Are you doing an experiment?" Anger is obviously doing an experiment to test how big things can be pulled out, and the skeleton he picked at random is just a very ordinary angel skeleton.

Ange nodded. Now he knew that he could take out an object as big as half his body and around 20 kilograms, which exceeded this volume and weight.

After another twenty minutes, Ange took out the lower half of the angel skull and connected it, and the guy stopped talking.

Worried about the abnormal bones on his body being seen, Ange took off its wings, then restored its flesh, and finally recovered into a tall, fit, holy and agile woman with a height of 1.9 meters.

Angels are genderless, but they will have more obvious gender characteristics, otherwise they will not conform to the cognition of believers, resulting in a sense of alienation.

Putting this kind of height on a human would feel oppressive, but on an angel, this is the weakest first-order angel.

Rab's eyes became more and more determined, and he turned into a tall and fit angel of the holy spirit, and said that you are not members of the Illuminati Church? But he has already begun to doubt Archbishop Truk.

The strength shown by An Ge and others is not something that Archbishop Truk can command. Could it be that it was sent by the Void Church?

When my mind was filled with question marks, Silver Coin came galloping on a horse on the other side of the valley, and shouted loudly: "My lord, Lutia has a big need, should we take it? At least 20 million magic crystals. , Also, I recorded some things in the house of the deceased, and I may need everyone to take a look."

PS: This chapter was written yesterday

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