goddess of revolution

Chapter 569 The Slave Angel and Little Red's Patience

Chapter 569 The Slave Angel and Little Red's Patience
On Yinyueyun Island, which is close to the bottom of the Sea of ​​Nothingness, on a huge chitinous reef protruding from the sea, the red-haired man looked around furtively.

"Is nothing wrong? Really not? Competing with Romulus? The chest exploded and the legs were broken after the sparring? Well, wait for her... No, I will settle the score with him when she turns back into him."

"Project [-], let that Yiwen Tiwan do it first. There is nothing to be afraid of, and she can't do anything with the barrier of the main plane."

"I, I... I'm still working, and I'll be there soon. Don't worry."

After finishing the communication with Aurora, the red-haired Xiaohong, also known as the avatar Mun-Shiva, let out a dirty breath: "Wait back and reset the God's Heart alarm on the main body, don't always give me a warning if there is a trouble. I sounded the alarm and nearly got me thrown into the sea again..."

This bright red leaves the reef and plunges into the mist ahead. You can vaguely see continuous islands and reefs deep in the mist, and there are faint noises coming from it.

Through the mist, a huge land island suddenly appeared. The center was crowded with people and its wings were layered. It turned out to be countless angels!

"Aha! Bonanza Bonanza! Here I come!"

Xiaohong was extremely excited, she accelerated her speed, and shot down like a swallow falling into a forest.

Peng -!
She hit a transparent barrier, her limbs spread wide, her face pressed against the barrier, and she slid down.

"What kind of enchantment is this? Even I can't get through it?"

Landing on the reef under the barrier, Xiaohong rubbed her red nose, she was shocked, her current avatar is at the level of a newborn god!
"Which Majesty are you?"

A group of angels flew out from behind the reef, and the leader, Nantian, asked in a vigilant yet polite tone.

These angels are really different from Thrushcross Qiuxiang. Their wings are gray and white, mixed with colorful spots, more black spots, and there is no pattern. They look like Chinese pastoral cats.

They are still handsome men and beautiful women, but compared with real angels, their temperament is much worse.There is no sense of pure goodness, but it is not as fresh as ordinary people, but a sense of alienation caused by ambiguity.

The angel who asked the question had gray hair and exuded an obvious aging atmosphere.He doesn't hold a spear and a shield like other angels, but only has a wide dagger hanging around his waist. This is exactly the elder's dress that Xiaohong saw in Qiuxiang's thrush tribe.

Xiaohong reported with some trepidation: "I am the clone of Ms. Chihong, maybe you haven't heard of it..."

"Ah, the god who was declared unpopular by the angel on the cloud." The elder looked at Xiaohong: "It seems that you are a majesty who will cause trouble."

"Huh? Do you really know me?"

Xiaohong coughed and muttered: "It's really a good name that doesn't go out, but a bad reputation spreads thousands of miles."

Just as she was about to defend herself, the elder said again: "No matter what kind of trouble there is, it is the matter of the angels above the cloud. For our angels below the cloud, as long as there is source quality, it is not a problem. If there is enough source quality, everything is not a problem."

Xiaohong's eyes lit up: "Oh, it really suits my appetite!"

The elder said again: "Are you here to recruit angels? Although our angels under the cloud are not as powerful as the angels above the cloud, the difference is not that big, and they are absolutely loyal. What's more, the price is cheap enough, and only ten of them need one piece of essence." .”

Xiaohong clenched her fists and shook excitedly: "This is heaven!"

The elder stretched out his hand: "As long as you pay the entrance fee, Your Majesty, you can enter the venue to buy it, thank you for your ten blessings."

With veins popping up on her fist, Xiao Hong said angrily: "So this is hell! The entrance fee costs ten cents, why don't you grab it!?"

That's half of her entire budget!
"Then please go back," the elder withdrew his hand and made a gesture of chasing people away.

Thinking about it carefully, the remaining ten shares of source quality can recruit one hundred people, which can be considered as a centurion. Xiaohong gritted her teeth and pulled out a stream of light from her chest: "Okay, I will test the waters."

Just as she was about to hand over the source quality, she stopped her hand again: "Tell me the rules here first, do you go in and pick at will or you specify?"

"This is really the first time Your Majesty has come here," said the elder, "Are you worried that you won't be able to buy enough strong angels? Don't worry, the scale of our slave camp on Lava Whale Island is not as large as that of Lava Bear Island. The highest quality in the slave camp. Even the God of War often buys from us, and that majesty is our regular customer."

Xiaohong was stunned: "Slave?"

"Your Majesty, the angels under the clouds are different from the angels on the clouds." The elder explained with due diligence: "The angels on the clouds only serve good gods and are loyal, but sometimes they are very brain-dead and are not suitable for...necessary things. .They are loyal to the way, not to the will of the gods."

"The angels under the clouds don't have this concern, but in order to ensure that they are obedient, they have signed a soul contract with us managers. Once they serve His Majesty, this contract will be transferred to you, and then you will use God Forge the shackles of the kingdom of God with the power of the kingdom to ensure their complete obedience to you."

"We will show you the slaves here in batches, and you can choose as you please. Of course, every ten slaves have to pay a piece of source quality to the manager of Crouching Whale Island, such as me."

manager?Are you not slave traders?

For a while, Xiaohong hesitated, these chaotic angels were not as powerful as the real angels, and their status was still slaves, which was not in line with her own path.Even if the price is cheap, it may not be a good deal.

"Your Majesty, the war of gods is about to... no, it has already come." The elder's tone changed, and he said solemnly: "It should be difficult to recruit the angels above the clouds. Although there are many angels under the clouds, they are also starting to be scarce. Now There are several His Majesties on the island who are buying it, and if you come again, the price will definitely change."

Xiaohong suddenly asked: "What's your name?"

The elder was stunned, and replied, "Astorpo..."

"Take it, Astorbo", Xiaohong pulled out a stream of silvery white light from her chest, and threw it to the elder.

Although the ticket money is very heartbreaking, the remaining source quality can still recruit a centurion.And hearing what the elder said, there are other gods recruiting people, so she happened to go to see and see.Of course, they must all be clones, but at least they can know which gods are active.

As for the problem of slaves, first solve the problem of whether or not, and then solve this problem.

"Yes, Your Majesty, at your service." The elder took it respectfully, and immediately became enthusiastic.The Chaos Angels lined up to escort them, as if welcoming a distinguished guest.

"Sure enough, it's hell. Angels have also become slaves, and they have become commodities bought and sold by gods at will." Xiaohong shook her head secretly, and after the elder blessed her with some kind of spell, she penetrated the barrier and entered the Lying Mist Whale Island. .

From a distance, it really is a giant whale lying down and blowing smoke. The mist is sprayed from the whale's head, lingering around the crouching body like a crescent moon.Xiaohong entered from the tail of the whale, which is several kilometers wide.

Xiaohong guessed that it should be a strange giant whale living in the void of chaos. She didn't know whether it was longing for the light or dying. In short, it rushed to Tiantian Mountain and turned into a land continent in the sea of ​​nothingness under the sea of ​​silver and moon clouds.

Paradise Mountain, you can't just get in if you want to...

The "slave market" is on the sandbar surrounded by giant whales, and Xiaohong is led to a platform somewhere on the sandbar, which is the trading place prepared for her.When Xiaohong said that he wanted to go shopping first, the elder regretfully told him that as "Your Majesty", he could only do activities here.

It's not that the Chaos Angels here treat the gods poorly, but because they are afraid of conflicts between the gods, so they must be separated.Even if the gods who come here are clones, if they really fight, this layer of barrier can't stop them at all, and this neutral zone will be destroyed.

Looking at the dozens of male and female angels standing behind the elder, their auras are extremely strong, equivalent to the level of demigods. They are obviously strong men who have survived countless battles.She is extremely weak against her alone, but the continuous flow of her will soften her hand, not to mention that the barrier here is not vegetarian.

Xiaohong had no choice but to follow the rules obediently, got on the stage, and sat in a luxuriously furnished seat that was almost no different from a throne.

Elder Astorpo explained to the followers around him, and summoned slaves for Xiaohong to choose.Although Xiaohong admitted frankly that this time it was just a "try and see", so only one hundred pieces were needed, Astorpo was also very serious, never neglecting, showing good business literacy.

Before the slave arrived, Xiaohong sat on the throne and looked around. The mist bulged and rippled like a tide. It was the divine power fluctuations from other platforms.

Xiaohong immediately put her own affairs aside, the iridescent brilliance shining on a platform in the distance, couldn't it be Huma, the god of knights! ?

That guy actually came here to buy angel slaves?

Or, he is Kaim's white glove, who came here to expand the angel army for Kaim?
Kaim's will has not been completely corrected. In this situation, he cannot send a clone, after all, the clone will be controlled by other wills.There is a possibility that Huma will recruit instead of Kaim.

The platforms are far away, but for Xiao Hong who has the power of a god, it is easy to see the situation there.It's just that the mist that filled the island seemed to be able to isolate the divine power, so she didn't see it clearly.

She only saw that Huma Huma was crowded under the stage, like an army of tens of thousands of angels, and she couldn't help but take a breath.

Who is Cam going to attack again?
There was a faint sound of drums coming from the other direction, and she used her divine power to look there, Xiaohong was startled again, there were more Chaos Angels over there!I'm afraid it's not less than one hundred and eighty thousand!
Just by listening to the sound of the drum, Xiaohong knew who it was without having to discern the fluctuation of divine power.

God of War Ursos...

"Damn guy, I will step on you one day!"

Xiaohong muttered bitterly, when she was outside the realm of the dead, she was threatened by the God of War.Fortunately, Li Qi helped Alishan to the Goddess of Styx, giving her the strength to break that guy's projection.

Since then, God of War seems to have become more cautious. Even though she used her avatar Sunny to work on the main plane, she never encountered God of War again.

Now it seems that God of War is probably busy preparing for the God of War, and has no time to continue to follow up on her side.And this guy really deserves to be the God of War. The current army of Chaos Angels alone may be able to copy the home of a newborn god.

Of course, as a middle-level deity, Xiaohong has no defense in the Kingdom of God. As long as she finds a position, her Kingdom of God will be destroyed easily.

There are still faint fluctuations of divine power in the distance, but the details can no longer be discerned. Only those who feel cold or gloomy feel that they must be gods of the evil camp.

"His Majesty……"

Astorpo's call recalled Xiao Hong's mind, and hundreds of Chaos Angels had been led out and lined up on the stage.

These Chaos Angels are both male and female, they are all youths, and the fur color of their wings is much more mixed than that of Astorbo.Astorpo's gray-white wings are only dotted with some brown and yellow spots, while most of their wings are gray-brown, and even have large black spots.

Not only the wings, but their appearance is also much worse than that of Astorbo, and some even have weird features such as animal ears or scales.

Xiaohong roughly understands why there are slaves. It seems that the race of Chaos Angels is classified according to blood... no, it is divided into classes.Slave masters or deacons like Astorpo seem to look down on genuine angels, but in essence they treat them differently based on the bloodline of genuine angels.

These angels had already shrunk their wings and lowered their heads slightly.As far as Xiaohong looked, the angels swept by her subconsciously curled up their wings and lowered their heads, looking extremely humble.

There is a collar around each angel's neck, with a slight brilliance of divine power shining on it. This is naturally the soul contract imposed on them by the administrator, and they can be enslaved by this.

Astorpo is very good at observing words and expressions, and comforted him: "Your Majesty, you are a good god, and you have endless compassion. Buying them and giving them a way to become stronger is supreme to them gift."

Xiaohong twisted her bright red hair subconsciously, her spiritual thoughts tumbling in her heart.

She shook her head and muttered in a low voice: "No, no, he will call it left-leaning putschism again."

The eyebrows were raised, and a flame ignited in the eyes: "But my patience is really not that good!"

(End of this chapter)

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