I'm such an old god, so sorry

"Master Lucifer, how is your relationship going? You've been busy these days, I don't know anything yet."

"Nemes."

Fatisina's mouth was slightly raised stiffly, and said: "Very well, I have never been so well. I probably understand that you always wanted me to fall in love before, and I was just crazy."

"Oh...."

Nemes looked at Fatisina about to overflow with joy, and shrank his head.

She should have been happy for Fatisina to find a love partner, but because of her human status, Nemes always felt that it was not right, not discrimination, but simply felt that the relationship between dark angels and humans was very Not reliable.

All long-term and short-term relationships are unreliable, especially when the social environment between the two is still so different.

Nemes was a bit hesitant to speak, wanting to remind Fatisina of her special identity, but she was not stupid enough to pour cold water on a girl in a state of passionate love.

A few hours later, Fatisina arrived at the Crimson Throne. She came to the front of the palace of kings and saw a group of sacred and glorious creatures at a glance.

Compared with the dark angels, these cousins ​​who took refuge in the gods were taller, and the wings behind them were not actual wings, but a certain blazing white energy wingspan, spreading behind them like solidified thunder.

All religious angels wear hoods and cover half of their faces. The prosperous and heavy white vestments are embroidered with countless religious-colored gold-rimmed patterns, and are hung with fragments of golden ornaments and other small parts.

If it were not for their blessed spears and swords and other glorious weapons in their hands, the cousins ​​of these dark angels would be more like guards of honor.

But the aura of religious angels as divine creatures is true and true. Fatisina glanced at it. There were roughly thirty or forty sacred angels, their heads silently lowered, and the heads of several sacred angels who looked like archangels were holding a cross in their hands. The domed sword, as if praying.

Fatisina slowed down and observed for a while. It was the first time she saw the true "angel" in the legend. Strictly speaking, the influence and popularity of the sacred angel was much higher than that of the dark angel. After all, even the latter The collective names are derived from the former.

After a few glances, and satisfying her curiosity, Fatisina stepped into the solemn palace of kings.

Miss Lucifer has been to this place more than once. The difference from the past is that in the dim hall, the appearance of a holy angel makes the surrounding slightly dark environment extremely bright.

"Lucifer, I'm sorry to interrupt your holiday and call you here."

One of the giant statues surrounding the hall made a sound.

Fatisina lowered her head and said: "[Foundation] King, this is my own business, no time and place."

If it was before, Fatisina would definitely say so sincerely, but now... there is still a bit of grudge.

"Very well, Lucifer, you never let us down."

The other kings admired and introduced to Fatisina:

"This is the angelic representative of the church, Lesistine."

The sacred angel was close to Fatisina, so that the latter could see the other's holy and beautiful face, with long golden hair hanging down to her toes, and her beautiful face revealed indescribable majesty, a pair of unwavering The silver eyes are merciless and desireless.

At first glance, it even looks like Fatisina’s temperament in the past, but there is a fundamental difference between divine creatures and mundane species. Lesistine nodded slightly and greeted Fatisina with blameless etiquette, but she just didn’t give it. Any sense of intimacy.

"In the future, sacred angels will appear on the battlefield to assist us in combat. You need to familiarize yourself with the energy fluctuations of the sacred angels in advance to avoid accidental injuries on the battlefield."

"Yes, I understand."

Fatisina replied, and then the kings ordered something more, causing Miss Lucifer to retreat.

This is normal. Although the Dark Angel Kings sometimes summon some important people in the hall, they will not be allowed to stay for a long time. The Crimson Throne Hall of Kings will always be the sacred and secret place in the eyes of Dark Angel.

[Crown]: "Do you all feel it?"

[Wisdom]: "...Well, those sacred angels in the church can't really be called our cousins."

[Victory]: "Forget the history of Hram, forget the battle for the fall of heaven, and forget the obsession with the original heaven."

[Foundation]: "Sacred angels that have completely transformed into semi-divine creatures, dark angels tainted with the breath of the abyss, I thought that even so, the inheritance of Hram should be there, but..."

[Victory]: "Those people actually abandoned the'mass point'!"

[Crown]: "Where do we see the king?!"

[Fundamentals]: "Everyone, their departure back then was their own choice. They should take away the'quality points'. We have no reason to blame."

[Wisdom]: "Of course I know, but not reconciled..."

[Glory]: "Half of the'mass points' are lost, and we will never find the previous Hram."

[Foundation]: "Perhaps, since we merged with this plane, we should have thought of such a day, and now we are just facing the facts."

[Fundamentals]: "At least, we can also retrieve the original heaven protected by the king with his life."

[Crown]: "This is also the reason why we have to stay here."

"..."

"...For the dawn."

Chapter 27 Enforcement of the Act

"Your Excellency Lesistine."

Walking to the square outside the Crimson Throne, Fatisina said while walking.

She looked at the sacred angel who was much taller than herself and exuding holy brilliance, and frowned slightly:

"I will enter your energy fluctuation data into the database later, do you have anything else to add?"

Fatisina moved a step further, keeping a certain distance from Lesistine, because she felt that the breath of the other person made her very uncomfortable, like approaching the stove at noon in the summer.

Disgusted in the heart for no reason.

The angels of the church are sacred creatures, and the dark angels are more or less aura of the abyss, the two are incompatible with each other, resulting in poor senses between the dark angels and the sacred angels.

However, the impact is not serious, and it is still possible to communicate with the instinctive discomfort.

"No, please complete the related matters. According to my lord's teachings, I should complete the crusade against the devil as soon as possible."

Lesistine appeared to be much calmer. I don’t know whether it was because of the indifferent nature of the divine creature or the gentle character of the angel. The archangel was quite cooperative. She went to the square to take the holy angel who was waiting and follow Fatisina Go to the database of the Crimson Throne.

"It's weird."

On the way, Lestine took the initiative to speak:

"The dark angels we met on the road all have complex senses for us. Although you all have more or less abyssal auras, those negative emotions are not all disgust, and there is a slight anger and a touch of intimacy."

Fatisina turned her head, slightly surprised.

"Our appearance needs to be majestic and dignified, but our perception is very sensitive and we naturally know the emotions of others."

Miss Lucifer realized that she was indeed very different from Lesistine. Her inorganic quality was due to too little emotion, and Lesistine simply kept an expression because of too much feeling.