The Little Cutie is Taken Away by the Paranoid Male God

Probably after drinking half full, the little devil slowly loosened his teeth and rubbed softly in his arms.

It took a long while before I raised my head, stretched out and rubbed my eye circles, the voice was mixed with a little milk voice, "Let's go to the tree."

Angelus turned around holding her, and flew upwards silently, hiding among the dense leaves.

Luo Ci felt that his wings were not very flexible, "What's wrong with your wings?"

The little angel wanted to say it was okay, but then remembered how she felt when she wiped her wings before, so she changed her words, "It's a little numb."

Sure enough, the little devil offered, "I'll rub it for you."

He pursed his lips and stretched his wings to her side.

Luo Ci knew that the fragments had been wrapping themselves with wings, and in a natural state, they should have stretched out behind them, so it was normal to feel numb.

She lowered her head and rubbed his feathers earnestly.

This was the first time that he touched his wings so intimately after wiping the feathers on the debris last time. The soft and docile feathers felt very comfortable to the touch, and he couldn't help pinching them when he rubbed them.

Then she felt the wings in her hand shrank, and the tips of the wings curled up, trying to escape from her hand.

The little devil stared at it for a while.

Suddenly, he wondered if the angel's wings were the same as the shark's tail.

The performance of the little angel card fragments is very similar to that of the original little shark.

Thinking of this, she obediently rubbed the little angel's wings, because she has bullied the fragments badly now, and she will return them in the future.

"...Okay, okay." The little angel's Bingxue eyes shone with water, and her voice trembled a little.

He retracted his wings and patted them lightly a few times, but the numbness disappeared.

Luo Ci sat on the tree trunk, shaking her calf, "Shall we go to the city to see?"

The magic potion has been crafted.

"Wait until the sun goes down before setting off." The little angel added, "The effects of these potions can last for three days, and after three days, we have to look for materials again."

At that time, I didn't have so much time in the deep forest, and I didn't find enough materials.

But the next time we go, there should be no eyesights staring at them again.

And next time, his strength should not be afraid of any blood race.

Although he lost part of his memory due to some reasons, he still has a relatively good understanding of his own strength.

The little devil tilted his head, "That's great."

It was her first time visiting this plane, so she was inevitably a little curious, and there were fragments, so she wanted to take a stroll together.

Too much time has been lost.

In the last plane, he started to accompany him a long time ago, because he was worried about her living in the small plane.

He separated a part of his spiritual consciousness, just to grow up with her.

But she didn't recognize it.

twice.

There is also an ancient plane after her brother left, she still did not recognize him. He sealed his breath to prevent the rules from noticing his existence, and she didn't recognize him in the same way. She who closed her emotions quickly gained a powerful power, and she used this power to find the fragments of her brother's spiritual consciousness.

Even though she has a slight sense of familiarity with him, she only helped to save his life, and watched him ascend to the peak of power step by step.

She had been cruel to him.

These are just the two planes she knows, so what about the others? How much is there that she doesn't know?

So, she wants to see the beautiful scenery with him, taste the food together, and do many things together.

To make up for lost time.

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Outside a small city, they entered the city together after taking a magic potion that changed their shape and concealed their breath.

The wings can be retracted, but the horns on the top of Luo Ci's head are too small and haven't reached maturity, so she can't control it for the time being, so she can only wear a hood.

Jiujiu was hidden in Luo Ci's pocket.

They walked towards the city, because they changed their appearance with potions, they now look very ordinary, beautiful children will be sent to the temple for cultivation, they don't want to.

Walking along the street, the two little ones who were going to find the hotel stopped. There was a dilapidated hut, which exuded the pure atmosphere of angels.

It's just that this breath has been too weak.

Ordinary people can't find it.

The little devil tugged at the corner of the fragment, as if it was the same kind as the fragment, "Shall we go and have a look?"

Angelus looked at the hut, "Okay."

They walked in together, the room was not big, and there was an old woman sitting on the table, covering her mouth with her wrinkled hands, and she coughed violently.

Seeing someone coming in, her old voice was cold, "It takes fifteen gold coins to cure the disease."

Luo Ci took the initiative to ask, "How to treat it?"

A white light cluster gradually appeared on the old woman's wrinkled hands.

Angelus Witton, this is a healing light.

Only angels can have healing light, but this old woman has only a very faint angelic aura.

He was sure she was no angel.

He closed the door, and Bingxue's beautiful pupils looked at her coldly, "Only angels can use the healing light, you are not an angel."

Sure, he's repulsed by the angel who caused his injury, but the few memories he has left tell him that he, too, had a good time there.

Therefore, no one is allowed to use angels to do evil things.

The vicissitudes of the old woman's eyes were very surprised, and she became vigilant, "Who are you?" People in this small town don't have a lot of knowledge, and no one knows the healing light, they only think it's very powerful.

Angelus didn't answer, and answered on his own, "You are from the temple, right?"

The old woman's pupils shrank slightly, and her body trembled unconsciously, as if remembering something frightening.

He showed his white wings, "Can I say it now?"

From the old woman's reaction, he could see that she was afraid of the temple, and casting the healing light would cause great harm to her body, and she was running out of time.

She sacrificed such a high price to treat people, but she only received fifteen gold coins as a reward.

After the old woman saw his wings, her eyes showed deep shame and guilt, and finally she told the truth.

There has always been a communication between the temple and the angels.

It was the angels who taught the people in the temple the spells of light, but the people in the temple had more delusions. They also wanted to have the power of the angels, and they also wanted to go to the residence of the angels.

It's the same as some people want to become a blood race even if their heads are squeezed out, because of eternal life.

So, they began to prepare potions that could work on the angels, imprisoned the angels, and extracted the blood and the special breath contained in the angels. The old woman used to be a saint, and she became an experimental guinea pig.

She successfully possessed the breath of an angel, and even had angelic wings at the beginning, but she soon found out that it was wrong. This ability consumed her vitality at the cost of it, and she was quickly backlashed.