"You are Nehemiah's apostle, and she is blessed by our Lord. Why do you stand in my way? Why are you making me your enemy? "
When the angel spoke normally, her tone was cold and calm, and there were almost no fluctuations of emotion. However, when she said this, her tone carried an easily discernible sense of confusion and grievance. It was as if she was asking, "We're clearly on the same side, so why are you bullying me?"
'Tsk tsk? She might look like she's numb, but she still has some feelings? ' Baiyi mumbled to himself. At the same time, he was amused by the situation. Even his and Lulu's combined consciousness was no match for the angel. If the angel wanted to, she could have easily destroyed the barrier protecting Lulu. However, this seemingly thin barrier was like a wall to the angel. She did not dare to take another step forward.
It was obvious that the other party was not afraid of the defensive effect of this divine art. It was obviously just a divine art for practice, so how strong could it be? If Baiyi's guess was right, the Angel must have mistaken Lulu as someone blessed by the Supreme True God, which was why she did not dare to act rashly. The Angel had been suppressing her power during her battle with Baiyi because she was worried about draining Lulu's energy. That was why she had been holding back.
This was interesting. Laeticia was the one who cast the spell, so what did it have to do with the Supreme True God? How could the angel have misunderstood Lulu? It was one thing for the angel to misunderstand Lulu, but why did she think Baiyi was the apostle of some God? That guy called Nehemiah, could he be that unreliable God of War? But his apostle was the Kitty Cat Maid, right? What did that have to do with Baiyi?
Baiyi came to the conclusion that the angel was an idiot! She did not know what was going on! However, this kind of stupid angel was easier to deal with, so he naturally wouldn't expose her. He just lowered his voice and asked Lulu, "Are you okay? She didn't hurt you, did she? "
"No …" Lulu shook her head while holding the kitten plushie. "She's very gentle to me, but she won't leave and won't let me out. She keeps persuading me to give her control of my body."
"Tsk, tsk. Don't listen to her. She's going to attack us the moment she gets out," Baiyi quickly said.
"Yes, I know. I witnessed the battle between her and you. Although I tried my best to dissuade her, she didn't listen to me at all … If you didn't win, I'm afraid …" Lulu said with a helpless and bitter smile.
From her words, it was obvious that she was leaning towards Baiyi. Even if the angel had saved the town, and even if she was a supreme being from the Divine Realm, Lulu, who did not know the difference between angels and true gods, felt that Baiyi, a sorcerer, was more worthy of worship.
"Anyway, let's maintain the status quo first. I'll think of a way to convince her." Baiyi said as he controlled the plushie to straighten its chest and look up at the angel. "If you say that we're all the same, then what's your purpose in coming to the Lower Realm? Let's see if there's any room for discussion. "
"I'm here to investigate the mutation," the angel replied frankly.
'Do you think you're the Red and White Witch from Fantasyland? You're always talking about the mutation, aren't you? Why don't you put a talisman on me? ' Baiyi cursed inwardly, but he asked, "What kind of mutation?"
"Time," the angel answered honestly.
"Time? What do you think 'time' is? "Baiyi continued to ask.
The angel hesitated for a moment, as if trying to decide whether or not to answer his question. Perhaps because she was a little stupid, she said, "Time is the record of the past and the continuation of the future."
'What kind of metaphysical answer is that?' Baiyi retorted. Just as he was about to ask another question, the Angel continued, "My mission is to ensure that time continues to flow in the right direction, so that when future generations observe it, there will be no chaos or disorder. As an apostle of the True God, Nehemiah, you should understand the meaning of this."
'Understand, my ass! I don't even know if Nehemiah is a man or a woman, so what do I understand? Besides, isn't that guy the Master of Space? Why does it have anything to do with time? ' Baiyi cursed. The angel's words were too much, and they were all beyond his knowledge. If this continued, he would not be able to continue the conversation.
Just as Baiyi was about to ask more questions, the angel spoke again. "Since you know why I am here and why I am here, please step aside. I wish to continue my mission."
"That's … not a good idea, is it? Can't you find someone else? Why don't you ask that swindler to find you another qualified person? "Baiyi suggested.
"Swindler? Qualified person? " The angel tilted her head slightly, adding a bit of adorableness to her body, making her look even more stupid. She obviously hadn't heard of these modern words.
"Anyway, she's very important to me. Leave her and find someone else. We'll all mind our own business, and we'll all be safe. Isn't that great?" Baiyi said.
The angel shook her head stubbornly. "That's impossible. Once you choose a host, you can't change it. So, O 'Apostle of Nehemiah, O' Lord Almighty's Protector, please do not stand in my way!"
"That's the only thing we can discuss," Baiyi said, his mind racing to come up with a solution. He told the Emperor and Mia, who were still outside, about the situation.
"That's a little tricky. I'm not a swindler like the Charlatan, so I don't know how to lie," the Emperor said, looking troubled.
"Ugh … Mia doesn't know how to lie, either …" Little Mia said, sounding anxious.
"Why don't you come up with something to tempt her? As long as she's willing to leave this body, she can have any official position in the kingdom, and she can choose any treasure in the treasury. "The Emperor suggested.
'Tsk tsk. You're quite a pushover, aren't you? You say you don't care, but you're willing to go all out for the sake of your future wife, aren't you? Do you really think an angel would have such a low taste? '
"Is power and status just a low taste? Fine, I'll show you my most treasured collection … "The Emperor carefully took out an exquisite box from his pocket and opened it. It was filled with cards that were so exquisitely crafted that they could be called works of art." She can choose three of these … Oh, no … Two … Oh, forget it. Just one! "
'Why is your taste getting lower and lower?! No matter what, she is still your future wife. In your heart, is she actually only worth a strange card? "
"If even this doesn't work," the Emperor said, looking hesitantly at the kitten in his arms. "I guess I'll have to give her the kitten as well …"
'Why are you using the kitten as a bargaining chip? Just how unreliable could you be? Have you been completely assimilated by the future Old Fool? ' Baiyi cursed inwardly. 'I'm too naive to count on this guy!'
Compared to the unreliable Emperor, Mia was more serious. She suggested, "Mr. Hope, do you think you could persuade her to enter the armor? Like a Soul Armature? "
'Oh? That's not a bad idea. I'll make a Soul Armature Angel, and then I'll figure out a way to capture the Soul Armature. That'll be the equivalent of capturing an angel, right? Of course, turning a beautiful girl into a suit of armor would make her less attractive, but that's not that important, is it? '
Baiyi was in a hurry, so he did not think too deeply about the rationality of Mia's suggestion. He decided to use it as an excuse to calm the Angel down.
"How about this? We'll prepare a suit of armor for you to use as your body …"
The Angel's calm demeanor changed drastically when she heard Baiyi's words. Her voice became shrill, and she snapped, "What did you just say? Seal a soul into a suit of armor? How … How is that possible?! Why would you say something like that? Even if you're Nehemiah's Apostle! "
'Huh? Did I say something wrong? ' Baiyi was a little flustered. He did not understand why the Angel's attitude had changed so drastically.
The Angel did not have the patience to answer Baiyi's questions. Instead, she said, "Please forgive my rudeness, but I must take a closer look …" With that, the Angel's beautiful body, which looked just like Lulu's, floated into the air and released a series of light particles toward the plushie.
"You little brat! Why are you attacking me? I have a backer! Aren't you afraid of Nehemiah's wrath? " Baiyi threatened in a stern voice, but the Angel seemed to have seen through his act. She ignored his resistance and continued to wrap the plushie in particles of light.
Immediately after, a complex expression that only mortals would have appeared on the originally calm face of this stupid angel. There was fear, panic, doubt, confusion, and finally, there was even a hint of sorrow and helplessness. It was a sign that the Angel's emotions were stirring up a storm.
Perhaps this was the storm that Baiyi, the little butterfly, was supposed to stir up?
As the Angel's expression changed, she began to mumble words that no one else could understand. "Observe … Chaos … Turbulence … Law … I see … No … It shouldn't be like this …" Finally, a complete sentence came out of her mouth. "True God Nehemiah, why would you allow your Apostle to participate in these matters?"
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