The next morning, Qian Qian, who was looking for someone to apologize to in the base with her sleepy eyes, was stunned when she saw Alaya slowly walking down from the golden sunlight along with fluttering white feathers.
Shallow Shallow had a strange trait. Whenever she saw something strange, she would occasionally fall into a state of excitement.
Thus, the girl who suffered a serious blow to her head shouted crazily, "Ah Jun, come out and see the angel!" as she went to look for the sleeping Emperor Schilling. She didn't notice the two exhausted twin sisters standing behind the angel.
As one of the world's arbitration bodies, Alaya's individual strength was astonishing. Furthermore, the power of the abyss had sealed off this world's teleportation port and there was a solid dimensional barrier between Earth and this world. The difficulty of Asida and Asidora teleporting Alaya over was several times higher than teleporting two Emperor Schilling at the same time. It was estimated that in the entire Xiling Empire, only this pair of special twin sisters had the ability to complete such a teleportation.
I was dragged from my bedroom to the plaza in the middle of the base. Shallow Shallow obviously wanted me to see the angel as soon as possible. (Although she had seen many creatures that only existed in legends recently, she didn't seem to be tired of appreciating them at all.) Thus, she chose to move in a straight line. During this process, I bumped into a curb three times, two isolation blocks, four navigation lights, several unknown devices, and Little Bubble who was sleepwalking in the morning …
When I stood in front of Alaya, my clothes were already in tatters and my head was full of bumps … (Is that an exaggeration?)
"Yo, good morning, Alaya." I casually tidied up my clothes before revealing a radiant smile and greeted the angel sister in front of me.
"It is a pleasure to see you again, my Sovereign."
Alaya said with her gentle and pure voice. Then, she placed her hand on my head and started to use a pure white halo with a hint of gold to treat the bumps I had bumped into along the way.
I immediately felt the wounds healing at an astonishing speed.
"Jingle, do you think this power is Holy Light?"
I stopped the little guy who just happened to fly past me and asked.
"Huh?" The little thing floated in the air and observed Alaya carefully for a while before nodding in affirmation. "It really is a member of the Shiring Apostles who is in charge of the mysterious and unknown forces. This type of Shiring Apostles is completely modeled after the Protoss of Light. They are no different from real angels! They're even stronger than Two-Winged Angels of the same level! "
It was indeed feasible!
"Ah Jun?" Shallow Shallow finally came to her senses as she glanced back and forth between me and Alaya with a confused gaze. "What's going on? You know an angel? "
"I even know the goddess!"
Then, I grabbed Jingle, who was jumping around on my head, and pulled her down.
Seeing how Shallow Shallow was becoming more and more confused, I suddenly said seriously, "Actually, my surname is Shang. You can call me God or Mr. Shang …"
"That's not it …" Shallow Shallow had already fallen into a serious state of confusion, to the point that she had forgotten how to properly express her thoughts.
Looking at Shallow Shallow's cute confused expression, I felt a sense of accomplishment in my heart. I didn't want to tease her anymore, so I explained, "Alright, alright, her name is Alaya. She's also a Shiring Apostles. She's a high-level Schilling unit modeled after the Protoss of Light. From another point of view, she can also be considered a real angel!"
After a long while, Qian Qian finally managed to recover from the shocking fact that Xi Ling Apostle = Angel. She turned around and started to study the beautiful wings on the back of the angel sister in front of her with curiosity. The latter had an awkward expression on her face, but she couldn't avoid it. She could only look at me for help.
Sigh, little angel sister, there's nothing I can do to help you. You don't know this, but in our daily lives, big sister is always the boss, Shallow Shallow is the second boss, and Pandora is the third boss. As for which boss I am, that depends on Sandora's mood …
In the past, when I was chatting with Sandora, I already learned that individuals like Alaya among the Shiring Apostles were all modeled after the Protoss of Light. Since the Ordo Empire believed in the God of Light, and that God of Light was most likely a member of the Protoss of Light, Alaya was the most suitable person to deal with them.
I was also worried that I would be punished by the heavens if I recklessly used the name of a true God. However, Jingle dispelled my worries. Although the humans of this world believed in the God of Light and obtained power from him, this didn't mean that the God of Light knew everything that happened in this world. Simply relying on faith and prayer to establish a connection was rather weak. Most Gods had several subordinate worlds, and it was impossible for them to know the situation of their believers in detail. Unless the situation was serious to a certain extent, the Gods wouldn't interfere with any world, not to mention a remote "desolate world" like this.
Of course, if I used the name of a God to do something bad …
It was likely that the first person to use heavenly punishment on me would be Jingle. She might seem harmless on the surface, but she was still a Protoss who had been trained by a Goddess for two hundred years …
"Alright, Shallow Shallow, stop playing around." As I said that, I dragged Qian Qian, who was bursting with curiosity, over to my side. I had finally saved Alaya's pitiful wings. The other winged creature, Dingdang, immediately flew over to Alaya's side in sympathy and began to carefully tidy up Alaya's somewhat disheveled feathers. Thinking back, her wings had also suffered quite a bit from Qian Qian!
"Alaya, I'll bring you around the base first, then I'll tell you my plan. Heh heh, I've always looked down on inflexible fanatics, so this time, no matter what, I'm going to give them a good beating!"
"Okay!"
Alaya agreed, then stepped forward to catch up. * Smack! *
Hearing the sound, Shallow Shallow and I turned around, just in time to see Alaya sprawled on the ground pathetically, frantically trying to get up.
"What's going on?" I hurriedly went forward to help Alaya up, suppressing the twitching of my face. A holy and elegant angel falling to the ground pathetically, this scene was just too hilarious.
"She used her flying ability too much, so she can't walk anymore." Sandora's voice came from behind me. I turned around, just in time to see her smiling playfully. "I never expected that, Chen Jun. You really have a lot of ideas. With Alaya as your trump card, you can do whatever you want to the Orlando Empire. However, let's see how much of an impact Alaya will have on the people of this world before making any conclusions."
I nodded, carefully pulling Alaya along to familiarize herself with walking …
Then, I realized that Alaya didn't fly around as often as Sandora had said, so she had forgotten how to walk. Under normal circumstances, she would walk rather steadily, which meant that she was born with the trait of tumbling on flat ground …
As expected, the old adage that you can't judge a book by its cover makes sense. Who said that a holy and pure angel couldn't be naturally dumb?!
The truth proved that Alaya's impact on the people of this world was huge.
When the angel appeared in front of Muro and the other two, their mouths were so wide open that a duck's egg could be placed inside. As an elf, Mu was slightly more reserved, so he could probably place an egg in his mouth.
"Sky … Angel?!"
Muro's reaction wasn't much better than the first time I saw Alaya.
Even though he didn't believe in the God of Light, he still knew what an angel looked like. No matter what, the Orlando Empire was only able to survive for such a long time because of the God of Light's blessing. Looking at the silver-haired, golden-eyed, winged holy girl in front of him, feeling the tangible holy power around him, he didn't doubt that he was facing an angel from the legends.
"Un," I nodded. "She is indeed an angel. You can call her Alaya. I heard that the people of the Orlando Empire are fanatical believers of the God of Light. I was worried that they would refuse the entry of Schilling's army, so I called her over to help."
My tone was so relaxed, as though I was trying to borrow two silver coins from a friend when I was out on a trip. Muro and the others were stunned as though they had been petrified.
As though she felt that such an impact wasn't strong enough, Shallow Shallow, who had been following behind me, added, "Originally, we wanted to find a few Gods to talk to them personally, but recently, the God Realm is holding a civilization evaluation event. A few Gods went to be the judges and Alaya happened to be free, so we brought her over. She should be able to speak, right?"
… Bullsh * t, Shallow Shallow, you really know how to bullsh * t!
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