I Really Like That Guy!
Vol 12 Chapter 10:
When he woke up and found that the shackles on his body were gone, A Luo's mood was like this: Is it crazy to criticize and follow the good?
When he looked up, he found black iron bars standing beside the bed, as well as the big cage that just covered the whole bed, A Luo: "..."
Sure enough, the madness is still the same madness.
If you close the angel in a cage, you can also play.
Mercer wasn't in the room, and he didn't know what to do. Arlo got up from the bed and sat there thinking about life.
She disappeared, and the other angels in the kingdom of God must have noticed it.
There is some kind of feeling between the angels, and it probably won't take long before she can be found.
That said, she won't spend too much time with Mercer.
And according to her observation, Mochel's strength is not enough now, he may be able to deal with her, and that's also because she didn't resist seriously. Once she faces a powerful archangel, Mochel's end will definitely not be good.
Anyway, there is no archangel in the kingdom of God, and even the four-winged angel can beat A Luo with strength.
So, she'd better leave him before the archangel finds out so that he can save his life.
After all, Mercer has fallen into darkness, and there is only one road left in the future, and that is to become the **** of darkness as in the original text. All she can do is not to add obstacles to him before that.
A Luo couldn't help sighing, obviously she saved him back then, but he didn't expect to go round and round, and in the end he still went the old way.
Some people may be born with a black heart.
Does this also show that when the two met for the first time, the devotion to the God of Light that Mochel showed in front of her was probably all fake?
For a long time after that, she had been waiting for his prayer, but unfortunately, she had not heard it since then.
Either he doesn't believe in the God of Light, or he has never entered a church to pray for so many years.
Arlo felt that, based on the description of the Fallen Angels in the book, there might be both.
"What are you thinking?" A sudden male voice interrupted Arlo's thoughts.
She looked up to the door, where Mercer came in with a dinner plate.
He walked outside the cage, placed the empty dinner plate on the low cabinet beside the bed, and turned to look at Arlo.
A Luo shook his head casually: "No."
The man narrowed his black eyes and looked at her thoughtfully for a long time. He seemed to give up his plan to get to the bottom of things, and instead he lowered his long eyelashes, covered his dark eyes, and handed in the plate.
Facing an empty dinner plate, Arlo was a little confused.
What does it mean? Give her air?
The next second, Mochel said lightly: "I need your feathers, you pluck them yourself."
Since he can't do it himself, let her do it herself.
He believed that he was good enough for her, and the shackles of demonic energy would hurt her body, so he made this cage specially.
I hope she will be more obedient and not embarrass him.
As soon as this thought started, the **** the bed asked curiously, "What do you want my feathers for?"
There was no haze in her clear blue eyes, and even if he was locked in a cage, she didn't seem to notice it, and her expression was as bright and pure as ever.
Are all angels so innocent? In the face of those who hurt yourself, do not take any precautions?
Suddenly, Mercer thought of the rumor about the angel's coming.
Yes, angels are such a bunch of stupid guys.
Put yourself in the position of the savior, protect world peace without complaint, help the world unconditionally, and treat everyone equally.
Mochel's mood suddenly turned bad, his face darkened without warning, and he said indifferently: "I think I said, dear Loina, I'm going to pull you into the darkness and let your snow-white feathers fall. It got dark and dirty and disgusting."
Like darkness itself, no one loves it.
Unexpectedly, A Luo shook his head seriously and said, "It's useless for you to do this. There is only one way to make the feathers black."
"any solution?"
"Changing beliefs." Arlo explained honestly: "Angels believe in light, so they look pure white. If beliefs change, angels will also change their appearance. Maybe if they believe in darkness, their wings will also turn black?"
There is no such example in history, and Arlo is just guessing.
Angels are the children of the God of Light. They are made of the bones and blood of the Father, and their faith in the Father is firm. In Loina's memory, it seems that they have never seen angels whose beliefs have changed.
Mochel fell into his thoughts. He thought of the angel feather that was placed with the dark godhead. In five years and so many days and nights, the feather has always been pure white except for the disappearance of the aura.
Even the dark godhead has not made it black, and other methods will only be in vain, maybe what she said is true.
Mercer's tone was subtle: "Why are you telling me this?"
Hearing this sentence, the angel girl raised her face proudly and said confidently: "Because I can be sure that I can't change my faith, never will."
Her tone was too determined and powerful, and Mercer looked at her deeply: "Then give it a try."
The huge cage locked the angel. From another point of view, it also isolated the contact between the two people. Mercer did not make a door for the cage. .
The cage is full of dark power, and it is impossible for the angel to escape.
Unable to touch the angel, Mercer returned to his usual calmness, his heart became indifferent again, and he planned again and again in his mind a way to make the pure little angel fall into darkness.
He is a man of great action and is ready in no time.
At this time, outside the castle, after a day and a night of fighting, the Paladins suffered heavy injuries and suffered heavy losses. The monsters here seemed to have no end, and the knights retreated while fighting, and withdrew from the forest.
When the number of people was counted, the atmosphere in the team was low.
This was the first time they had encountered such a situation. In the past, the Paladins' expeditions symbolized victory.
Not only did he lose this time, but the Holy Son Stewart was gone!
The faces of everyone were gloomy and gloomy, and the Paladins had strong personal qualities, so they didn't lose many people, only a few people disappeared.
The mages led by Stewart are not one out of ten. One by one is either injured or dragged away by monsters. In short, the situation is very bad.
The head of the knights said: "The dark wizards here are too powerful, we can't deal with them, we should go back to the Holy See as soon as possible to pray to God the Father and ask the angels to help!"
This proposal was unanimously approved, as for those who were dragged away? I'm afraid it's also a lot of misfortune. At this time, if you go in to look for it, you may be in danger.
Now, they can only pray to the Father to keep them safe and sound.
The Paladins took a rest and left in a hurry. In order to get back as soon as possible, everyone rushed back to Guangming City in just two days.
On the other hand, Arlo is also in dire straits.
Mercer is a ruthless man, how ruthless? It wasn't enough for him to put her in a cage, and he brainwashed her every day, trying to make her stop believing in the God of Light.
It's just that, he's still doing experiments on her, and he's transporting his dark power into her body, which has no effect other than causing her pain.
Arlo curled up on the bed, balling himself into a small ball, his wings drooping behind him.
The power of darkness roams in the body, it is not as gentle as the power of light, it rampages around violently, and A Luo frowned, enduring the pain.
The man outside the cage observed her reaction indifferently. His dark eyes were dark, and two dots of light flickered in them, like ghosts swaying in the night.
He stood there for a long time, but never saw the angel raise her head. Her head was buried in her knees, her platinum blonde hair covered her small face, and she looked unwilling to communicate with him.
Inexplicably, Mercer was a little anxious.
Why does he feel uneasy every time he treats her like this? Is this magic unique to angels?
Mercer was puzzled, he couldn't find the reason for this emotion, just like he couldn't understand the reason why he couldn't help playing with the angel's foot that day.
As long as it is magic, there will always be a day when it will be cracked.
Mochel pursed the corners of his lips and suppressed the strange uneasiness in his heart. He took a step forward and held the girl's bare feet against the cage.
A Luo was in autism when suddenly his foot was touched in such a way that he almost screamed.
She suddenly raised her head and looked at her legs. The man's long fingers wrapped around her ankles and pulled her legs towards him. Aware of her gaze, he lifted his eyelids and explained, "I want to take some your blood."
A Luo's whole body is not well, it's fine to pull her feathers, but also to let her blood!
Facing the girl's astonished gaze, Mochel paused, his hand held the little foot, and his fingertips rubbed twice unconsciously, saying, "Why don't you come by yourself?"
Arlo could no longer maintain the grace of the angel. He kicked him away as soon as he lifted his foot, and hurriedly said, "I'll do it myself!"
The ghost knows if he will not be serious, just give her a knife, and then put a big bowl of blood?
A Luo stretched out his hand, the girl's hand was as white as jade, like the most beautiful handicraft, and the light pink at the fingertips was eye-catching.
A faint light rose from the middle finger, wrapping a small blood droplet, and the blood droplet emitted a dazzling golden light, like a golden pearl.
Drops of blood flew towards Mercer, where he was caught with the bowl next to him.
He looked at the tiny drop of blood in the big bowl with unpredictable eyes.
A Luo said confidently: "That's all, no more." She rolled back, rolled to the innermost part of the big bed, and stayed away from him to make sure he couldn't catch her.
Without saying a word, Mercer glanced at the girl who was hiding and left the room with her feet raised.
Back in the laboratory on the second floor, he first used magic power to contaminate the drop of blood, but unfortunately the magic power will evaporate as soon as it gets close to it. Although this drop of blood is small, the power contained in it is very strong. When he gets closer, he can feel the strong power of light, and even a burning sensation of being illuminated by the sun.
He can't contaminate it, just like its owner, no matter how surrounded by darkness, it is still as pure and brilliant.
A wordless irritability rose in Mercer's heart, and he stared at the blood in the bowl for a long time.
Then, he brought the bowl to his lips, raised his head and poured the pearl-like blood into his mouth.
The blood droplets rolled into the mouth, and immediately brought a burning pain, as if drinking a mouthful of scalding hot water. Mercer furrowed his brows, swallowing the angel's blood in spite of the discomfort.
To his disappointment, even though this drop of blood entered his body, it was still not assimilated. It hovered above his heart, emitting a faint golden light, burning his heart little by little.
This time the experiment was a complete failure. The angel's blood would not be contaminated, even with his own body. Instead, he had to endure the burning pain because he couldn't get the drop of blood out.
Mochel, full of depression and nowhere to tell, came upstairs and wanted to ask the angel to take her blood away.
As soon as he entered the room, a mad girl's voice came from his ear: "Ahhh, why is this pervert here again!"
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