Chapter 640
I can’t explain why
When Nezha heard the voice, he was stunned for a moment. He thought that it would take the old angel king some time to find him.
I didn't expect them to be so quick; they must really have some skill.
However, no one can stop him; even the Heavenly Venerable would not force him.
"At least these wings are in my hands now, so they belong to me. How can you still think about going back? But don't you already have a pair of purple wings?"
Little Nezha was still a little reluctant, after all, the color of those wings was something that was very rare to see.
He had never seen wings like these before, and now that he finally had one, he wanted to keep it with him.
But the old angel king seems a bit unwilling, and he's already determined to get these wings. If he really wants to get them, he'll definitely offend people.
The two might even end up fighting. But no matter what, the old angel king is still a friend of their Heavenly Venerable. If they really fight, it's hard to say what the Heavenly Venerable's attitude will be.
"Do you even know that this belongs to me? No matter how good those purple wings are, they're not mine. I don't want them. Hurry up! The Heavenly Venerable doesn't want to deal with you because he thinks you're just a child, but today I'm going to teach you a lesson so you'll know what 'first come, first served' means."
When the old angel king was speaking, all the children around him were looking at him.
With a pair of purple wings and white hair, this old man might just be Santa Claus.
In addition, the Archangel King was already quite chubby, so they were not afraid at all, and even ran over.
"You must be Santa Claus! Do you have any candy to give us? Christmas is just around the corner, and I've actually met the real Santa Claus."
"Wow, your purple wings are so beautiful! I've never seen such beautiful wings before. Can I touch the feathers? I promise it's just a touch, I won't damage the wings."
"Grandpa, don't just give it to me, let me see it too. Don't worry, I'll be very good, we'll all line up."
The old angel king had never seen such a scene before; he had seen many angels.
But angels are never as naive as human children, yet these children's eyes are full of expectation, and all they want now is to touch his wings.
And they seemed particularly eager. If he didn't let them touch him, wouldn't these kids start crying?
Are these the kids Nezha played with?
But I've heard that the Celestial Venerable has always been particularly concerned about this Earth, and if he accidentally harms the little creatures on this Earth...
If the Celestial Venerable gets angry, it will cause trouble for the angels.
He originally just wanted to get his wings back, but now it has caused some trouble, as the children are constantly looking at his wings.
"Grandpa, your wings are so beautiful! I've never seen anything so beautiful before."
The Archangel could only lower his wings to let them see them. Although he disliked his purple wings, he saw the children's envious eyes in them.
Moreover, every child looked at him with admiration. Did these inferior races really think his wings were that powerful?
Perhaps he underestimated the allure of these wings. Suddenly, he felt that the purple wings weren't so special after all. After all, they could still garner some children's envy. In any case, with his strength, he could travel a thousand miles a day even without wings.
He acted like a fawning old man, showing no airs whatsoever in front of the children.
All the children crowded around, and even the adults were shocked. Could it be that humans could grow wings?
In their minds, this was simply impossible.
"It's really strange that humans can grow wings. How come we've never seen it before?"
"Maybe it's because we're not very sensitive to these things, and it seems like they're from outer space."
"Don't even mention the kids, I've learned something new too. I've seen something really amazing today. Let me take a video right away."
Even the parents took out their phones to film videos, while Little Nezha showed off his wings, looking at the old angel king as if he were being worshipped by the children.
He quickly flapped his wings as well.
"Don't just look at its wings. Its wings are purple and can't produce flames. But my wings are different. My wings produce flames when they flap. If you don't believe me, come and see me fly around for you."
Even the Archangel King was speechless. "I thought you wanted those fiery wings for battle," he said.
After all, the fire attribute can give you a lot of boosts in battle.
I never imagined that after you took such good wings, you wouldn't do it to gain any so-called combat power.
On the contrary, it's all about showing off. I really don't know what to say about you...
"Kid, watch out for my wings. Don't break them, or I'll never forgive you."
I said through gritted teeth, "He's really exhausted from Nezha's antics. Is taking care of a child really that difficult?"
No wonder Nezha is often absent from the Cyber Heavenly Court; it turns out the Heavenly Venerable got annoyed and simply sent him away.
"Don't worry, these wings won't break. Besides, aren't you already used to the purple wings? You've even shown them off to the children. Do you really want these wings back?"
Little Nezha was worried, because once the other party took the wings back, he would lose them.
But he really liked those flame-colored wings; having them on his back made him look incredibly cool.
"Old Angel King, you're such a generous person, why don't you just give me these wings? Besides, you've seen how much the children love these wings. I need to frequently travel to this planet so the children can see my wings. Are you really willing to let them down? Look at the way they admire you!"
Little Nezha pointed to the children, but one of them was really too small.
They had no abilities whatsoever; in the eyes of the old angel king, they were no different from ants on the ground.
At least ants can release some toxins, but these cute little creatures can't do anything about it. (End of Chapter)