Super Seminary Angel Binghua

"Queen, where have you been? I can't find you in the entire Celestial City?"

Bing Hua was now wearing a black robe that almost covered his whole body. The clothes inside were no longer an angel armor, but a set of old yellowed tops and trousers, with pieces hanging on his body. Small pocket for stuffing.

Jingle bell, jingle bell!

As Binghua walked away, the small bell hanging on the top of the scepter in his hand was still ringing happily, echoing in the empty sky full of yellow sand. Listening to Jing Nan's words in the communication, he felt the worry in it, Binghua just showed a faint smile.

"Don't worry about me, Jingnan, there is nothing in the entire known universe that can kill me silently.

I'm just here to do something, and I'll probably go back in a few years. You don't have to worry about all the matters in Tiancheng, I'll handle them remotely. "

Binghua then listened to Jingnan complain for a while, and also accused Binghua of not taking her words with her. Binghua did not interrupt her, but listened quietly, occasionally humming once or twice.

In the end, Jingnan also discovered his queen's perfunctory intentions and hung up the communication in a waning mood, but still told her that if anything happened, she must contact Tiancheng.

‘It’s really a harsh environment. What do the people living here rely on to survive? ’

Binghua looked back at the footprints behind him that were gradually buried by the wind and sand, and thought in his heart, but as the most sophisticated war weapon in the known universe, Binghua could not empathize with the residents of this planet anyway.

Even after walking for nearly two days, Binghua didn't even feel a drop of sweat on her body, and she didn't feel any burning sensation, let alone thirst, a warning that her body would only give when she was short of water.

Finally, after another half-day of trekking, the ground in Binghua's sight finally began to undulate. It was a group of mountains and rocks rising from the ground, with no vegetation on the bare surface.

But it can shield the residents hiding behind these rocks from the wind and sand, allowing them to have a more stable environment. Binghua slightly adjusted his direction and walked towards the rocky area.

Binghua suddenly stopped and said with a hint of helplessness. "After following me for hundreds of meters, you finally couldn't help it anymore?"

As soon as Binghua finished her words, the originally calm sand behind her suddenly bulged up, and then her body was covered with scale-like bone plates, more than three meters long, with a head that resembled a snake, and a ferocious monster with claws jumped out and opened its mouth. Its large mouth was densely packed with fangs, biting Binghua's head in front of him.

This is a native beast of this planet, a top predator that lives near rocky areas. It usually lurks under the sand and attacks its prey, but it is obvious that it has found the wrong prey.

The tail end of the tin stick in Binghua's hand had arrived in front of his open mouth at some point. The next moment, the tail end of the tin stick directly penetrated his mouth and penetrated his brain.

Binghua then directly threw the tin staff and the body hanging on it away, and directly used material printing technology to create an identical tin staff.

There were no other accidents on Binghua's journey to Shanyan. As soon as Binghua entered Shanyan, someone quickly opened a simple door made of unknown wood.

"Someone is coming! Someone is coming!"

A group of children in tattered clothes poured out of the wooden door and cheered around Binghua. Although Binghua had experienced it twice, he still felt a little fresh, and his mood became better because of the expectation and joy in the eyes of these children.

Ye Binghua sold everything he had on him in exchange for some alloy currency made of metal with a very crude manufacturing process.

Sitting in front of a lit bonfire, surrounded by Sabaya people who gathered in twos and threes around the bonfire, they were called this name because the planet at the foot of the iceberg was called Sabaya in the records of the angels. Yaxing.

This place is located at the outermost edge of the righteous order, and is the area with the least surveillance by angels. Therefore, when the Fallen appeared on this planet, the angels did not immediately notice it.

It wasn't until a few months later that a passing civilization observation angel captured traces of the Fallen with his clairvoyance eyes, and discovered that they had invaded the planet.

This is also the reason why Binghua came here alone. Investigating demonic civilization is different from other tasks, because among the fallen angels under Liang Bing, there are many former reconnaissance angels who are good at hiding their traces. It is useless to send ordinary angels here.

If an angel of Ran's level is sent out, it will be easy for Liang Bing to set up a trap and kill him. Don't think it is difficult. Liang Bing has a celestial computing cloud like Demon No. 1 in his hands, turning a god-level angel into a Being blind and deaf is a simple matter.

So Binghua came here in person. Even if Liang Bing discovered her traces and came in person, Binghua was confident that she would be beaten to death. Even if she was temporarily defeated, she could retreat calmly. The human sea tactic had little effect on Binghua. .

Although Binghua's goal at the beginning was to find the disappeared demon civilization, after arriving on Sabaya, Binghua's goal has changed slightly.

"Do you believe in angels?"

Faced with the question of this wandering businessman who entered the gathering place, was very kind to children, and brought many urgently needed supplies, several Sabayaya people sitting around the campfire who looked to be quite old answered enthusiastically.

"what is that?"

"No one wants to believe that anymore."

"It's useless to believe in that kind of thing. We still have to rely on our own hands to survive."

The answer was very similar to what Binghua had heard at the previous gathering places. Binghua felt sad, but he also understood the behavior of these people.

However, Binghua subconsciously began to explain the story of angels and their ideas of justice, but the result was not ideal. The Sabaya people who listened to her were very unconcerned, thinking that it had nothing to do with them, and that no matter how good the angels were, they could not solve the problem. They faced harsh conditions and lack of food and clothing.

So whether the universe is ruled by justice or evil has nothing to do with them, so the topic is quickly ignored.

Binghua's interest was not too high. At this time, an old man with wrinkled skin and yellow skin came over. Seeing this, the others quickly saluted to show their respect and made room for him.

"What are you talking about? Let me, an old guy, get involved."

"She's talking about legends about angels! Some of them we've never heard of."

A quick-talking Sabaya man immediately replied. As soon as the word angel appeared, the smiling expression on the old man's face began to slowly disappear. The old man fell into his own memories and sighed after a long time.

"Angels, their legends haven't been spread here for a long time.

Girl, you look like you are a missionary, but I would like to advise you not to talk too much about angels in some places, because some gathering places are very exclusive about this aspect.