Chapter 837
The former enemy appeared in his own mind, disembodied and untouchable, and the former angel was certainly not sitting idle in Lyall's body.So much time has passed and the dormant enemy has resurfaced, will he bring vengeance or something more dangerous.Lyall, however, was unmoved by these.

"Is Mr. Gallalon my enemy?" The sun was warm, and there was a gentle wind. The relaxed feeling made the nervousness unbearable. Most importantly, Lyle could not detect the hostility.It was easy to accept the reality that the blood angel lived in the body, and the beating heart still delivered the usual blood volume.

[Being killed, independent existence eliminated, do you think these are not enough to make me angry. 】

Lyle saw the ghost maid feeding the mercury snake by the lake. The spirit body and alchemy creations showed a glass-like texture in the sunlight, which looked very beautiful.

"After I advanced into the five locks, my sense of malice became very sensitive, Mr. Gallalon. You give me the feeling that you are like a crystal that glows all over your body. It is so pure that it is not like a normal life. Now you It should be the Holy Spirit. Besides, didn’t you say that just now? I was too impatient, and mistakenly thought that I needed a priest, so I showed up.”

"Can I understand that your mind has become the leader of the Crusaders in the past?"

[In the past, I actually compared you to a corgi. Is it my eyesight, or have you grown up?lyle. 】

Gallalon's sense of presence began to increase. Although there was nothing beside him, Lyle still felt that he appeared beside him.

[As an angelic leader, what I study is the vitality of human beings, recovery, self-healing, regeneration and even immortality.When I was swallowed by the omen, I penetrated into your spirit. At that time, I was the blood-sucking fallen angel, and the purpose of my hibernation was nothing more than to corrupt your mind and take your body.But you made a bold decision, which changed the Galalon Losthal inside you. 】

[Malicious extraction in Bosuva, you absorbed all the hidden malice on that land, and formed the core of malice in your heart with the gift of God, all the malice flowed through your body and buried in your heart The me in the book, the malice I was stained with, also passed away with the traction. Simply put, you baptized the Angel of Blood. 】

[You took away the malice in my heart, the malice that caused me to degenerate and become a bloodthirsty monster.You purified me and gave me the relief I longed for.There is no return for this kindness, Lyle Buller.I am willing to be your vassal and provide a modest contribution. 】

"...Mr. Gallalon, are you planning to hang on and not leave?"

[It is a depraved and dirty act to sneak into the hearts of others at will, and my current strength is not enough to reshape my body. 】

"I can create you a body without a soul..."

[The material is drawn from the corpse, right?I despise the sacrilegious fruits of seancery. 】

"...Mr. Gallalon, you really don't want to pursue our entanglements in Degonris?"

[Little Buhler, you are my benefactor, I just want to do my best to repay you.Attachment to your body is helpless.Moreover, I also observe your selfishness a lot, you are special, Raymond and George take great care of you, you have a close relationship with three of the four angels, and you have a predestined relationship with the Holy Light. 】

"I was also hunted down by Rafal."

【...Are you sure you don't want to switch to Holy Light?Raymond is talented but not good at teaching, and George is a little stupid and takes it for granted. I can volunteer to be your guide.Not exaggerating, I was a good preaching pastor before I became a crusader leader. 】

"Thank you for your recommendation, Mr. Gallalon." Lyle declined to convert to the Holy Light, just like countless times in the past. Gallalon quickly changed the subject after realizing Lyle's resistance. He is a talkative and humorous person. Man, especially when teasing his angelic brother.Poetry, architecture, carving art, ancient etiquette and tedious rituals, these Gallalon can speak vividly.Even when discussing the study of spiritualism, he can add a few sentences, making Lyle feel that the angel of water is like a scholar on the side of the holy light.Oh, and he's also partial to monsters, and is a protector of small animals, plus Mr. Dragon.

【Justice will not fall, Lyle.The more difficult we are, the more we should firmly believe in it, not for the Holy Light or any powerful existence, but for our inner love. 】

"Even if the Holy Light is about to go out and all the angels have fallen? Mr. Gallalon, why are you so confident about the situation after betraying the Holy Light? You don't seem like the kind of blind believer who doesn't consider the status quo."

Unable to be seen, untouched, the will of the angel who perceives the water is as bright as the sun.

"Because of trust. Believe in your own strength, trust their strength. My brothers will not fall so easily, they are monsters throughout human history, the leaders who launched the war of genocide and conquest. No one understands better than me The power of the Holy Light."

"Soon, Lyle, you will also understand, understand the power of angels."

"Because you are the closest person to an angel in this world."

He turned into a cloud of fog, and seemed to dissipate on a cloud. Gallalon's sense of existence disappeared, and Lyall felt that he had become a group again.He felt that Nia had come to the door, and he couldn't wait to push the door open.

[We are blocked. 】The bad omen is digesting Lyle's new knowledge.

[Your mental state is close to the late stage of brainwashing, or the end of psychological counseling. 】The Omen of the Deep Sea withdrew its tentacles, and realized that the body had returned to a lazy state without hindrance.

Arianna stepped into the room, pulling back the curtains as Lyle pushed Nia, who brought a patterned ceramic serving bowl.

"We went to see Mr. Ralph. He was overwhelmed by the recent public panic in Narannia, but he looked as usual. This is what he brought to you, and he said it was home cooking."

Lyle was stunned for a moment, took the bowl and muttered: "Hometown food? His cooking skills are not as good as mine, at least I can make soup."

Looking into the bowl, it is a bit of a compliment to say that it is soup.The liquid with the color of the soup bowl was as clear as water, and there were some boiled spices floating in it, steaming, but even so, the smell was unexpectedly nostalgic.

Lyle looked up and looked into Arianna's beautiful eyes, crystal clear and clueless.

"Did Uncle Ralph say anything? A warning to express dissatisfaction or to persuade me to be honest and frugal." Only preparing for this came back, and it was hard for Lyle not to suspect the evil wolf's intentions.

"Originally, I also brought the honey cake and baked apple pie prepared by Aunt Violet."

Lyle waited for the turn.

Arianna patted Nia on the head.

"But I also brought Nia back, and those baked rose cookies didn't fill her up."

"Nia and Lyle are one! If Nya eats, Lyle will eat!" Nia screamed strangely, slipping away from Lyle's arms.

Lyle glared at her and drank the water in the bowl.The aftertaste welled up, and Lyle curled up his neck and stuck out his tongue.

"It's so salty!" Now he understood the reason why "hometown food" survived Nia's mouth.The rock salt produced in Cassandell is used in it. The gloomy weather in his hometown makes these seasonings have a fishy smell, and Lyle only uses salt grains the size of sesame seeds at a time.He could imagine the heroism of Ralph Buhler when he cut the ingredients, he must be busy finishing teasing Nia, anyway, Lyle couldn't die.

Arianna handed him a glass of water, patted Lyle's back lightly, and said comfortingly, "Uncle is very handsome when he cooks soup."

"Just handsome." Lyle rinsed his mouth and added, "It's not bad."

(End of this chapter)

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