The Sealer of the Sword

"Why are you so arrogant! Has your character collapsed!?"

Yan Ye, whose words were interrupted again, couldn't help but slapped her face.

After covering his face and taking a breath to stabilize his emotions, he looked at Archangel Metatron again, and as soon as he pointed at Archangel Metatron, he said in advance: "Now! I ask, you answer, dare to If you interrupt me with other things, I'll slap you, understand?"

Archangel Metatron nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

Seeing this, Yan Ye exhaled again, looking at Archangel Metatron—

But still did not ask.

Because the Archangel Metatron did not speak, but she showed an inexplicable expression, both afraid and expecting, but also a little uncomfortable, just looked at Yan Ye's hand like that, and said again He looked at the ground, and then at Yan Ye's hand.

Just like that, as if she couldn't hold back when she was going to the toilet, she swayed around uncomfortably, and the corners of Yan Ye's mouth twitched.

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Continue to ask now?

Of course, but Archangel Metatron's fidgety expression made him extremely tangled, and he couldn't continue the topic.

So, Yan Ye twitched the corners of his mouth like that, looked at Archangel Metatron and said, "What's wrong?"

"That..." Archangel Metatron raised his head after hearing the words, looked at Yan Ye, then showed a twisted expression, and said, "You... don't you pat me on the head?"

Yan Ye:"……"

With a snap, Yan Ye slapped his face with a slap.

He covered his face in confusion.

She interrupted her just now and didn't shoot her, so she didn't get used to it?

Shaking M?

You are still used to it, right?

What kind of people have I met in this unrestricted neutral space?

With this feeling in his heart, Yan Ye raised his head directly, stretched out his hand and slapped Archangel Metatron's head with a slap.

After the Archangel Metatron let out a whimper, Yan Ye saw the Archangel Metatron staring at him with a resentful look.

It's no use staring at me resentfully, this is what you asked me to fight.

Yan Ye ignored Archangel Metatron's resentful eyes like that, waved his hand, and said, "Then the first question, what is the relationship between you and the White King, although I don't understand very well. There are four gods, four saints and other settings in this game, but it is also very clear that you, one of the four saints, should not be willing to fall into the hands of a LV9 player, right?"

certainly--

If she was to be defeated by force like Yan Ye with absolute strength, it might be another matter.

but.

From the very beginning until just now, the word that Archangel Metatron repeated the most was "humiliation".

If she had been defeated by Bai Xueji with absolute strength, she would not have repeated it so many times.

and so--

Judging from her arrogant personality, Yan Ye should be the first person to subdue her with absolute strength.

Even though she doesn't seem to admit her death until now, that's all.

Then--

When Archangel Metatron heard the words, he suddenly raised his head and shouted: "Pay attention to your words, human!"

While shouting such words, the Archangel Metatron softened again when he saw Yan Ye was looking at her, and muttered, "I have never fallen willingly, and I am here just because... Um... Who is the White King you mentioned just now?"

Yan Ye:"……"

After labeling the archangel Metatron with "natural slack" and "slow reaction" in his mind, Yan Ye turned his head and looked at Kuroyukihime beside him.

To explain to the Archangel Metatron who the White King is, Yan Ye really doesn't know how to explain it. After all, he has never seen the White King before, and he doesn't know how to describe it if he wants to describe it.

So now I can only let Kuroyukihime, who is most familiar with the White King, explain.

Thinking like this, Yan Ye saw Kuroyukihime who was standing there and reacted to the fact that the woman in front of her was the Archangel Metatron who was one of the four saints that Yan Ye had just said.

Hearing this, he was stunned for a moment, and only after looking at him did he seem to come back to his senses.

Turning her head again, Kuroyukihime looked at Archangel Metatron, looking at Archangel Metatron, who was completely indistinguishable from a human, with mixed emotions——

He stretched out his hand and pointed at Yan Ye. Before Yan Ye could react, Kuroyukihime said, "The exact opposite of him, a white guy."

Ah hello!

What is the exact opposite of me?Kuroyukihime, aren't you also all black!Besides, you can directly say to the Archangel Metatron that you are all white, just like you!

For Mao to specifically point at me, hey!

In the voice of Renzi who could not help laughing beside him—

boom--! ! !

Violent murderous aura erupted from Archangel Metatron's body.