Cute Girl Guardian

"My room is next door. When you think it over, come to me and I'll tell you about the Flügel." After finishing speaking, the girl opened another door next to it and walked in.

There is no difference between day and night on Abant, but according to the degree of sleepiness, the outside world guessed that it was already night. Wu Feng thought about it, and did not enter the room the girl arranged for him, but followed into another room.

Entering the girl's room, the interior decoration is warmer than Wu Feng imagined, blue and white striped walls, soft pink quilt and big bed, the room decoration is full of girly atmosphere.

From Wu Feng's point of view, with the Flügel fighter's character, it should be simpler, and it was unexpected.

"Can't wait to break into a woman's boudoir?" The girl sitting on the bed teased Wu Feng.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore." Seeing Wu Feng's tangled look, the girl chuckled and continued, "Our Flügel plant is a weapon created by God of War, you should understand that, right?"

"Hmm. It seems to be a weapon created during the Great War to win the throne of the only god, but it failed in the end."

Wu Feng's rudeness caused the girl's complexion to change slightly, and it is impossible for all the remaining Flügel to forget the day of failure.It is their disgrace to survive.

"The gods fought each other to compete for the throne of the only god. The war lasted for more than [-] years. My lord was the god of war. From the war, I constantly improved my strength. At the end of the period, about seven thousand years ago, there were no gods. is the opponent of our lord, we all firmly believe that the victory will belong to our lord"

"In the end we lost, not at the hands of the gods, but because of unknown reasons, we lost at the tenth place in the sequence of sixteen races..." The girl's voice became low, with sadness on her face.

"Our joint attack was bounced back, and my lord was killed. A large number of sisters also fell. Although we succeeded in revenge, the meaning of survival has also disappeared."

"The mutual killing between the gods finally benefited the god of games who had been on the sidelines. That coward ascended to the throne of the only god and created the [Ten Covenants] to prohibit the killing of Disbo World."

Wu Feng was opposite the girl, listening quietly all the time, surprised in his heart that he was only the tenth.Actually defeated the strongest god species.

So far, except for the accident of the armored species, Wu Feng had roughly expected it, but Azrael's torture.Why again.

"The purpose of our creation is to help our Lord ascend the throne of the only God, which is the meaning of our existence. Since our Lord has passed away, what is the meaning of our existence?" The girl raised her head and looked directly at Wu Feng, with sadness in her eyes Make him tremble.

"Thank you, Senior Azrael. Without her, you wouldn't even be able to see us." The girl laughed softly, as if she was laughing at something.

"Because there is no purpose for survival, I chose to die. The [Ten Covenants] did not prohibit suicide. After the war, many sisters chose to commit suicide..."

"Did you choose to commit suicide because of the death of God of War?" Shock appeared in Wu Feng's eyes, and he couldn't help asking because of his life, he couldn't imagine the result of suicide anyway.

"You don't understand." The girl glanced at Wu Feng and continued silently, "We were born to snatch the throne of the gods, and we lived by obeying the orders of our lord, losing the meaning of existence. Life is useless to us, instead of living dry , it would be better to just die like this.”

"However, in the early stage of suicide, senior Azrael conveyed the last order of our lord, and it became the goal of our survival."

"Find the unknown that defeats our lord, and prohibit all Flügel from committing suicide until the answer is found." The girl's eyes were slightly fluctuating, and her emotions seemed to have calmed down a bit.

"The last meaning of supporting existence, from then on we began to collect various books and knowledge, in order to find the reason for the failure of our Lord"

"Then what happened to Azrael's torture? Shouldn't it be the same as other Flügel with the purpose of survival?" Wu Feng couldn't help asking.

"We haven't found the answer to the question... It's been six thousand years, and we still haven't found the reason for our Lord's failure. Later, I learned that it is impossible for us to find the reason except for Jibril... We have not been given that ability" The girl laughed at herself.

"Everything is programmed at birth. No matter how much knowledge we collect, it is useless. We have very little hope of finding the answer. Only Jibril, the last individual given the possibility, has the hope of finding the answer. to the answer"

"As time goes by, the death of my lord also fades away from other individuals, and they have new meanings of existence, but only one of them can't forget it." The girl sighed, even her concept of the lord's death faded. Many, not to mention the other Flügel, have passed over six thousand years after all.

"Senior Azrael, created by our lord's first feather, the first Flügel created for the pursuit of perfection, has followed our lord for more than [-] years, if not the last Last fate, the first to commit suicide must be senior.”

"Of all the Flügel, the seniors have collected the most knowledge, but they still haven't found the answer, and they are being tortured all the time."

"If possible, help Senior find the answer, that is the only way to recover the Flügel."

"At that time, you will see the true appearance of senior Azrael, the horror of being the first person" (.)

PS: This chapter is really difficult to write...

Chapter 97 Failure is failure, there is no reason

After learning about the history of the Flügel at the silver-haired girl's house, Wu Feng did not immediately go to Azrael. After resting for a few days, after sorting out his thoughts and discussing with the girl several times, he finally made a plan and came to Before the black square.

Standing in front of the black square, Wu Feng suddenly remembered the last time he came here...it seems...forgot to ask the girl's name again...

"Woo meow, it took so long for Little Youfeng to come to the night attack! I thought it would come the next day! In order to avoid being attacked by the night, I waited for several days without sleep!" Walking into the box, The environment was still the same as a few days ago, without any change. Not long after he entered, the familiar voice sounded from the sky again.

"Lack of sleep is the enemy!" Azrael flew in front of Wu Feng, clenched her fists and said very dissatisfied, and symbolically yawned with her other hand in front of her mouth, floating a few times beside her. This book, which has not been closed yet, seems to have been all night these few days.

"Of course you have to be prepared before you can come. I can't be rejected a second time." Wu Feng, who heard why it took so long to come, also said with a yawn. He hasn't slept much these days and is studying...

... "Ah bah, I won't go back even if I'm killed." After reacting, Wu Feng's egg hurts instantly, does he look like a night raider...

"Why don't we~ Let's sleep first~ This time, we can allow Xiaoyoufeng to sleep here." Controlling the books and putting them back in place, Azrael's very tempting counterpart Wu Feng said with a smile.

"Forget it, I'm afraid I'll see Azrael in your arms when I get up..." Thinking of the word that was rejected last time, Wu Feng also refused, last time it was banned, but this time it was reversed, what is this? character……

"Woo meow~ I was disgusted by Xiao Youfeng." Azrael's pretty face turned sad in an instant, and she quickly covered her face with her hands, and began to cry fakely, as if she was really hit.

Taking a long breath, a black line appeared on Wu Feng's forehead, telling himself countless times.This thing is pretending, this thing is pretending, so he barely calmed down and said formally.

"I still hope for the purpose of this time. The Flügel can ally with me."

"Then how is Little Youfeng going to convince me? I said last time that it's impossible~" As if she had already expected it, Azrael said as she spread her hands and floated casually near Wu Feng.

"These books are just to turn the unknown into the known. Are you looking for the reason for the failure of the God of War?" Walking to a nearby bookshelf, Wu Feng said softly while supporting rows of books written in different languages.

"...Little Youfeng has received a lot of information in the past few days." Azrael's pretty face changed, and then returned to the original state, sitting on the bookshelf Wu Feng was caressing, lowering her head and laughing.

"That's right, everything is to find the reason for the failure of the Lord of the Dead. He is already the strongest and invincible among the gods. Why did he fail? Why! Even after six thousand years, I still don't understand. Since he is the strongest Why did the latter still fail?" Azrael's tone subconsciously rose as she spoke, with sadness and bewilderment in her voice.

"Is it really necessary to do this for a person who died for six thousand years?" When Wu Feng said this, he watched Azrael's reaction closely, and was ready to deal with it at any time.

"What do you know!" After Wu Feng said these words, overwhelming coercion emanated from Azrael's body, and the bookshelves under her and around her were immediately blown up, and precious books flew all over the sky .The two-color pupils stared at Wu Feng.

The perfect life created by Ashtel, the first Flügel, Azrael's strength is far above other Flügel, even Jibril.In the normal state, it is not necessarily her opponent.