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Listening carefully to our description of this trip to welcome Angelelle, Carlos was still smiling and excited at first, feeling happy that his wife had arrived safely.

But in the end, the girl controlling the knight became unhappy, and even more like a volcano erupting, about to go berserk.

"How could this happen? Tell me what is going on? Isn't Angeliel suffering enough? These damn angels!" Carlos opened his eyes wide and roared with red eyes.

"Calm down, Carlos. Although we can understand the anger in your heart, there is no room for anger now. We must find a solution as soon as possible." Akara glanced at Carlos and lowered his head in thought.

"Calm down! How can I calm down when something like this happens?" The normally gentle Paladin was on the verge of going berserk and couldn't even listen to Akala's words.

"I mean, Carlos, you can't trust us that much? Do you think we can't protect Angeliel?" Seattleik suddenly patted Carlos's shoulder hard. The barbarian's huge strength almost knocked him down.

On the ground.

"I...that's not what I meant." After being slapped hard, Carlos's mind finally became clearer.

"That's what you mean. You just don't believe in the strength of Junior Brother Wu and I, and you think we can't protect Angeliel." Seatlek picked his nostrils with a look of contempt on his face.

"Sorry." In response, Carlos could only lower his head silently.

"It's okay to admit mistakes and correct them. So, leave Angel and Kajie's safety to me, Lao Tu, and let me see how powerful their angel clan is." As he said this, he was belligerent.

He licked his lips wildly, with a ferocious and competitive look on his face.

"Don't talk too much and let your waist slip away. Can you really do it alone?" Seeing that he completely ignored me, I sneered not to be outdone.

"Okay, don't interfere then, let's see how I beat them to a pulp."

"Don't worry, I will take action when you have only one last bite left, and I won't let you be beaten to death by those angels."

"Asshole. It turns out that the person who doesn't believe in my strength the most is you!" Seatke was filled with grief and anger.

After a quarrel, the atmosphere in the small black shop that was originally quiet and cold, filled with Carlos' anger, became much more relaxed. Seattle and I were bragging, as if the angels were just delivering food. Inspired by this relaxed atmosphere

Under the influence of this, Carlos's tense face gradually relaxed, and he suddenly felt that with his two loyal and reliable friends here, it would not be a big deal to be attacked by angels from the second wing or below.

"Okay, okay, please be quiet. Do you want others to think?" Akara was disturbed by us. He lightly tapped his cane. We immediately fell silent and looked at Akara nervously, hoping to

Get good ideas from her.

"Actually, this is not difficult to say, nor is it easy to say. The most important point is to understand when the angels will choose to attack. If we can understand this and be prepared, then their

A sneak attack is nothing to fear."

"Grandma Akara, when do you think they will choose to attack?"

"I'm not a roundworm in the belly of an angel. How can I know which day they will choose?" Akara shook his head and smiled happily.

"We don't know when they will attack, so wouldn't we be very passive?" Carlos finally calmed down completely and said after thinking about it seriously.

"Indeed. If we just wait for them to appear, we will indeed be very passive, so we have to use some small means to lure them out."

"you mean……"

"Yes, with Lord Tyrell's methods, it is estimated that the angelic conservatives over there are also very anxious. The longer the time goes by, the more stable the issue of Angelil's return will be and the smaller the opposition will be. They must be too.

If you want to get excited as soon as possible, we can just take advantage of this."

"But, if you let Angelel seduce you...it would be too dangerous."

"It's best not only Angelil, but also Kajiel as bait. Only in this way can we have enough chips for them to take risks. Even though they know it's bait, they can't wait to jump out and bite the hook."

"This..." Carlos looked even more hesitant.

"Think about it carefully. After all, this is a matter between you and Angelil. I am just giving you a suggestion and have no right to make a decision."

Carlos lowered his head in confusion and thought. For a reason, Akara's suggestion was the best way. But from an emotional point of view, Carlos was extremely unwilling to let his wife and daughter go.

Become bait.

After thinking about it, Carlos sighed dejectedly and shriveled up like a deflated balloon. He was unable to sit down and smiled bitterly.

"I...I have no objection. You go and talk to Angelil. If she agrees, then let's do it."

It was a dilemma between reason and emotion. In the end, Carlos became passive for a rare moment and voluntarily gave up on the question of who to save first, similar to his girlfriend and his mother falling into the water at the same time, and left the decision to his wife.

"Okay, I'll be relieved if you say that, so you don't have to say that we didn't tell you and give us a death knell from heaven." Seattlek laughed and said, he liked this decision and he looked forward to fighting the angels.

"Don't be too careless. Since Lord Tyrell warned you to be careful, there must be a reason. Maybe those angels will also bring some means to deal with you. After all, the background of the angel family is not what we can imagine.

Got it." Akara poured a basin of cold water on us.

"Then what should we do? What conspiracy are those despicable angels trying to play?"

"I don't know about this. When it comes to understanding the angel clan, shouldn't you ask Angelil?"

"That's right. Look at my head, why it hasn't turned around."

After getting advice from Acala, we left the little black shop. Along the way, Carlos gave us numerous instructions, and the meaning in the sentence was always inseparable from three words: we must protect his precious wife.

daughter.

I was like a Tang monk all the way, rambling on and on. I couldn't walk away at all, and my face became more and more depressed, as if I couldn't find the toilet because I was in urgent need of urination.

"Junior Brother Wu, what's wrong with you?" Carlos finally realized something was wrong with me and asked kindly.

"We all remember what you said, so, can you let me go back to see Vilas and the others to make sure they are safe? It doesn't make sense for me to come back and run away again without saying a word." I looked at Carlos bitterly.

It's like a hard-working coder asking his boss for paid leave.

"Okay, you go ahead." Carlos nodded and added: "Go and come back quickly."

I almost stumbled and fell to the ground. What is this?

I met with Vilas and the others and told them roughly what happened in the past two days. As for the angel's attack, I didn't have time to tell them. I guess Carlos was already as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

Kiss the wives goodbye and return to the teleportation array in the camp. Isn’t that right? That figure that keeps turning around and turning around, making Seattle almost dizzy, who else could it be if it wasn’t Carlos?

"Sorry, long wait, long wait."

"You're here just in time. Let's go quickly and help me take good care of Angelil and Kajiel."

Carlos's eyes lit up, and without saying a word he pulled Seattle and me to the teleportation station. Across the white light, his eyes dimmed. It was the same before, and it is the same now. Obviously, when his wife and daughter needed him the most, he couldn't help them.

He stood beside them and stood in front of them to protect them from the wind and rain. No wonder Kajier hated herself. As a father, he was really unqualified at all.

"Tell Angelil, let her...let her protect herself and Kajiel."

"Don't worry, don't act like your parents are dead and affect everyone's enthusiasm. You have to believe that no one can break through the sword and ax in my hand." Seatik said with an awe-inspiring look on his face.

Carlos forced a smile and nodded. At this time, a strong white light flashed, and we had left the camp and arrived at the Kurast Harbor.

Following the old rules, we hurried all the way back to the Elf Tribe. Although Seattle had the slightest idea of ​​going to the Green Forest Bar to find Bisi to get some wine, I immediately made him change course with a light death knell from heaven.

Soon, we returned to Angeliel's home. This round trip, including the discussion at the black shop, took no more than two hours in total. It can only be said that the remote transmission technology is so convenient. Of course, it costs a lot.

It's not that small, after all, there are still a handful of huge tycoons like me and Seattle.

"The Great Elder Akara has come together with me." After hearing what we had learned from this trip, Angelil nodded lightly, showing a thoughtful expression.

"Sister-in-law Angelil, do you really plan to be a bait?"

"I don't really care, it's just Kajie... If possible, it would be better to let her stay in a safer place." Angelil glanced at her daughter who was sleeping soundly in the bed of roses, showing a worried look.

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"However, if there is no Kajier, this bait may not be attractive enough to angels. Moreover, if Kajier is left behind, her safety may not be guaranteed."

"That's right. Let me think about it again and see if there is a better way." After Angelil finished speaking, she held her forehead deeply and fell into deep thought.

"Forget it, give her some time to think about it."

I nodded and looked away with Seattle Ke.

The next day, we came to Angeliel's home again. Her spirits were obviously much better and she seemed to have made up her mind.

"Regarding what happened yesterday, just follow the advice of the Great Elder Akara. The long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain. It will be more dangerous if my people are always thinking about it and are passive."

"As long as you can figure it out." Seattlek nodded happily.

"Don't worry, Kajie'er's safety is left to me. After all, I am also half of her." I patted my chest and assured her with all my strength.

"That will really trouble you two." Infected by our confidence, Angelil smiled and seemed to relax a lot.

"Now that the decision has been made, let's discuss the details. Angelil, do you know what kind of tricks those angels will play? I don't believe it. With their strength of two wings and below, they really dare to fight with

We prove the collision."

Although Seatlek didn't care about what he was saying on the surface, and looked like Long Aotian who was going to fight one or two, he was actually quite concerned about it. As soon as the matter was decided, he couldn't wait to ask.

"The heritage of our clan is indeed terrifying. There are many methods and props that can make the domain realm rival the world power realm. Even I can't say which ones they will use." At this point, Anjieli said.

I frowned.

"No way, is that okay?" Seatik was shocked.

"This is the fact. In our clan, the power of the world, that is, the Quasi-Four Wings, is actually not a very great power. There are many clan members who have reached the Quasi-Four Wings before they are a hundred years old. They are considered geniuses.

An ordinary person can reach the quasi-four-wing realm within two hundred years of age, and at least one-half of the tribe has the qualifications to reach the quasi-four-wing realm."

Hearing Angelil say this, Seatik and I were both stunned. The two-winged angels we had seen before were only little brats in the heaven.
To be continued...