Alien paradise

Elodie flapped her wings, trying to straighten her body and distance herself from the enemy, but the continuous stinging pain in her abdomen made her unconscious and unable to concentrate on controlling the direction.

The shattered divine envoy was recovering quickly, and at the same time, four black strips of cloth shot out from his body, grabbing at the flying angel.

Seeing that Elodie was about to be caught again, a figure rushed out of the fog, jumped up and bumped into her, taking her flying towards the outer edge of the deck.

Elodie saw what this man looked like.

"It's you……"

Resker was still the same as before. Putting on the tuxedo did not make him an indifferent stranger. His eyes when he looked at Elodie were full of concern and worry, just as he looked at her in the iron prison of the slave carriage. The same look on those slaves' faces when they were working. Even in Elodie's view, he was more suitable for the ragged appearance he had before, rather than the well-dressed appearance he has now, because those nobles would never show a trace of sympathy for those who suffered.

Resker didn't say much, and simply replied, "Breathe."

The two fell from mid-air, and then fell into the cold sea with a thud.

The sticky feeling of blockage finally disappeared completely. She pressed her abdomen with one hand and let her willpower flow into the wound. This was the angel's way of saving herself. It could seal the wound extremely quickly, at the cost of consuming a huge amount of willpower. In the past, she always thought that the remaining power should be used to kill demons, but now she has partners who continuously provide willing power.

Although this method treats the symptoms rather than the root cause, it is sufficient for escape. When the pain was suppressed, she quickly surfaced and used her wings to fly into the air. At this moment, the passenger ship had sailed nearly a hundred meters away, and the figure of the divine messenger was still standing faintly on the deck, and did not continue to pursue him. Elodie also knew that he didn't have the guts to come over, because only by staying within the circle could he dare to continue to be God's apostle.

"Can you hear me? Hello, Elodie!" Chaoyang's voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

For some reason, the moment she heard this voice, she felt a long-lost sense of relief, followed by a wave of exhaustion. She wanted to just lie down and float on the sea until the other party rushed to her side.

But she quickly thought that Chaoyang was not an angel, and he could not fly to the sea to find her.

"So you're still watching. I thought you went to do other things."

"I've been watching, but there was a period of time——"

Hearing the anxious tone of the other party, she suddenly no longer wanted to joke with him, "I know it was the evil god's emblem that affected our connection. Don't worry, my injury is not serious. Fortunately, someone saved me just now... Wait a minute , who saved me?"

She couldn't think of a name at the moment.

"Resk, it's Resker!" Chaoyang reminded.

"Yes, it's him! Where are the others?" The interrupted memory was restored again. Elodie glanced around the dark sea, and then discovered a small wave point.

She quickly moved closer, only to find that Reske was flopping desperately in the sea, about to drown.

"S-Save...me, I can't...ahem...swim!"

he shouted while choking on water.

Elodie never expected that this guy was actually a landlubber, so she quickly grabbed his back collar and pulled him out of the waves.

The large amount of will energy consumption and internal injuries in the abdomen made her feel obviously weak. After briefly identifying the direction, she grabbed Reske and flew towards the shore.

Ten minutes later, the gray coastline finally appeared in the angel's field of vision.

She used her last strength to rush to the beach, threw Reske in the sand pit, and fell to the ground, doing several somersaults on the sand before stopping.

There was a faint sound of running footsteps not far away.

Then someone reached out and helped her up.

Seeing the familiar face of the other party, Elodie finally laughed, "Ahem...is this the first mission failure?"

"If you don't count the mistake you made in Jenny's wishing direction as your first time." Chaoyang shrugged.

"Why did you come so fast?"

"I used some tricks."

Following the direction of the rising sun, Elodie squinted her eyes and saw a serious off-road vehicle parked by the beach. Compared with the previous classic cars that were behind the times, it looks much more powerful.

"Isn't there no electricity?"

"Hand crank start, diesel engine, with differential lock. Except for the lack of headlights, it's no worse than a modern car." Chaoyang replied, "It's a result of system upgrades."

"I don't believe you."

Before Elodie could finish speaking, she saw the other party's arm being raised in front of her.

"Let's regain our strength first."

"I always felt that angels shouldn't be like this."

"Indeed, we can study other ways to replenish magic when we have time in the future."

"Repairing demons? It sounds weird." Elodie also knew that now was not the time to be reserved, as cultists might come to kill her at any time. She took the other person's arm, opened her mouth and bit it. The surging willpower poured into his chest, making his cold body warm again, and even the wound on his abdomen was stabilized for the second time.

Feelings of fatigue and sluggishness disappeared.

Power filled the girl's body again.

On the other side, Reske also shook his head, which was knocked unconscious, and sat up from the sand pit. He turned to look at the two of them, patted the sand and prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute, have you had dinner?" Chaoyang shouted to him.

Reske almost stumbled and fell again.

He turned around in surprise to confirm that Chaoyang was not calling someone else.

"Why, you don't remember me? I still remember you... On the slave train of Gaotian Mining, your name was Reske, and you were the leader of the group of miners." Chaoyang added.

Reske was finally shocked this time - and seemed even more shocked than when he saw the cult leader, Mr. Fork, "Who are you? How do you know my name?"

Only then did Chaoyang remember that he had never actually met the other party. The series of things that happened on the train were all obtained from the player's perspective.

"I told him." Elodie answered, "You should remember me, right?"

"Why even you..." Reske couldn't help but froze, his eyes full of confusion.

"We have fought side by side after all. Is it so hard to accept remembering your name?"

"Of course!" However, his answer was completely beyond their expectations. "If the fog cannot make you forget, then the world is not far from destruction!"

Chaoyang and Elodie looked at each other.

"So you are really a believer of the Hidden Mist Sect? Are you here to attend a cult gathering?"

"The Hidden Mist is not an evil god. It is a queen god who was born under the prayers of countless people. It is the guardian of the human world!" Lesk immediately retorted, "It's just that everyone has forgotten it and even regarded it as Evil God. Even so, it has not abandoned you!"

The two were silent for a moment, and then said a meaningful oh.

"So that's it."

This time it was Reske's turn to hold back, "You just believe it? Don't you question it?"

"What are you doubting? I never thought you were a cultist from the beginning." Chaoyang spread his hands, "Of course, I still have a lot of questions to ask. But can we ask them as we go? I'm afraid there's already an explosion in the city. ”

"What happened in the city?" Elodie asked.

"The cultists have started a war against the Glory Castle," Chaoyang said solemnly, "What that guy said is true. They want to completely turn the city into the headquarters of the Seventh Evil God."