Chapter 635
You're quite loyal to your friends.
They all turned and left, for staying at this moment would be tantamount to asking for trouble. So, despite the sacrifices of their race, they dared not argue with Morgana at this moment.
After all, the gap between them and Morgana is simply too great.
After everyone had left, looking from behind Morgana's line, Nezha was standing there on his Wind Fire Wheels, his arms clasped together.
He looked determined to settle scores with those people, even though he knew Nezha was doing it for his own good.
"Little Nezha, thank you. I originally thought you were a troublemaker and always going against me, but I didn't expect that you would actually stand with me this time."
When he heard Morgana say that, Nezha frowned. Morgana, you actually said that I would stand with those people.
Although we often argue, I have never done anything bad to your angel race.
"When I heard they were planning to attack the Angel Clan, I couldn't wait to come here. How dare you speak ill of me? Anyway, I didn't come here to help you; I came here to help Queen Keisha."
Regardless of who he was helping, Nezha was just being stubborn, and Morgana naturally didn't hold it against him.
"Even if you came here to help my sister, I still want to thank you."
Upon hearing Morgana's thanks, Nezha smiled happily. This is what friends are all about.
After all, they have some connection. They might be at odds with each other at first, but if Morgana is bullied by others...
In this world, he has one less opponent. That's right, it's not to save Morgana, but because he feels there aren't many people left who are worthy opponents.
Angel Yan has finished tidying up the place. He knows that the trouble their angel clan has encountered this time is only a little bit, but the bullying by that group of people is real.
“Your Majesty, I have already calculated that among the races that came today, there are still a few that have always been on good terms with us angels, as well as some others.”
As he spoke, he gently bit his lip. He didn't know how to explain things to the Queen, and he knew she would be very disappointed when she saw the list.
Keisha looked at the list without any surprise, because she knew these races were never easy to deal with, and they had been waiting for an opportunity. She didn't expect that they would actually seize it this time.
“I knew they wouldn’t let this go, but I didn’t expect them to take advantage of our vulnerability. They even thought of retaliating when we angels were so weak. Since that’s the case, I will definitely not let them off the hook from now on.”
"We no longer need to cooperate with those races that have been cooperating with us. We also don't need to give them any resources they want from the angels."
Although Keisha felt that their race was relatively weak and pitiful, she also knew the principle of "raising a tiger to one's own detriment." Once they had nurtured the other party's appetite, it could very well be a catastrophe for their angel race.
Therefore, at this moment, he would rather sever some unnecessary connections than let the angel race fall into danger. After all, once such danger begins, there will be no way to stop it, and it may be too late to recover.
"It seems Queen Keisha is still aware of the situation. I thought you would choose to forgive. You know, after forgiveness, all those races will come back with a vengeance. You have all seen their true colors today."
With a blade of grass clenched in his mouth, Nezha already knew what these races' true intentions were, but there were some things he couldn't expose.
According to Nezha, Keisha soon decided to deal with those matters with her subordinates, leaving Angel Yan to entertain the guests.
Although Morgana is his sister, Nezha has arrived.
"Since Nezha is our benefactor and our guest, let's give him a proper tour of our Angel Group. Didn't he say he really liked our pure white wings last time? Let's find a way to get him one."
Although Nezha rides on his Wind Fire Wheels, this little boy is interested in everything he sees.
After seeing someone's pure white wings last time, he was so excited that he couldn't move. He kept thinking about using a pair of pure white wings to soar through the universe. If he had such wings, wouldn't he be so happy that he could fly? Little Nezha suddenly found himself interested.
"I thought your angels' wings grew automatically. I didn't expect that you used other powers to grow your wings on your backs. In that case, could you also have your wings on me? If so, rest assured, from now on I will support whatever you angels do."
Although the other party's wings did look quite ugly after they went bald, they were quite beautiful before they went bald, especially with the wind-fire wheels on its back and a pair of particularly cool wings. It was incredibly beautiful.
Morgana, of course, saw Nezha's excited expression. She knew that Nezha cared a lot about this and liked it very much.
Since his sister had already said she could give Nezha a pair of wings, he didn't hesitate and immediately took Nezha to choose wings.
"How did you attach your wings? Did you need to drill a hole in your back to attach them? And your wings were black before, but now they're pure white. Where did your wings come from? Can I change the color?"
He wanted a fiery color, so that his wings would be ablaze with flames, making him the most unique in the universe.
He felt that it best suited his temperament, and of course it was particularly domineering. If it were pure white wings, what would be the difference between him and an angel?
It's as if he's joined the angel race; if someone didn't know better, they might think he's betrayed the Cyber Heaven.
"You want wings of fire? That's not easy. And you have to understand that wings are already hard to come by, especially these kinds of wings, which are skill-based. Finding them is even more difficult, and your requirements aren't low either."
Morgana said, sounding troubled. (End of Chapter)