Super Seminary Angel Binghua.

Chapter 808, Death and the Devil
"That's good. My research on the void won't yield any results in the short term, and I don't have any way to obtain void particles. It's time to use this technology as a weapon to equip our loyal hounds."

Carl waved his hand to eliminate the complicated projection screen in front of him, turned around, raised his head slightly, looked at Snow with a pair of clear blue eyes under his hood and spoke slowly.

"My God, do we really need to give such powerful weapons to those barbaric guys?"

Snow's tone was a little worried. He was afraid that those beast civilizations would be detrimental to the Death Song Academy after obtaining the Void technology, and it would be very troublesome to deal with them at that time.

"Don't worry Snow. I have spent thousands of years implanting fear of me in their hearts. Unless they are 100% sure of resisting me, they will not have the courage to resist me.

Besides, as our hunting dogs, if we don’t feed them enough nutritious food, they won’t have the strength to bite those powerful enemies for us.”

"My God, thank you for clearing up my confusion. I will do this right away."

After Snow finished speaking, he took his leave from Carl and left the laboratory to prepare to select qualified beast civilization warriors. This was not the first time Snow had done this business, and he was already familiar with it.

All they have to do is spread the word in the beast civilization that the great god of death, Lord Karl, whom they believe in, will bless some warriors with death, and countless warriors of the beast civilization will scramble for this spot, even if the probability of being successfully blessed is not high.

Because any beast warrior who is successfully blessed by the god of death will gain an immortal body of steel and the powerful strength to fly and travel through the starry sea, which is also considered by the beast civilization to be the supreme honor.

Carl, who was in his own laboratory, saw Snow leaving excitedly and shook his head slightly. He felt a little lonely for a moment. In fact, Snow could have stayed here for a while longer and listened more to his vision of the grand plans for the future.

Unfortunately, Snow always respected him and revered him like a god, which resulted in their relationship remaining at the level of superiors and subordinates, and he failed to become his companion or confidant.

After thinking for a while, Carl returned to his study. After staring at the portrait of Apocalypse King Liang Bing that he had drawn for an unknown amount of time, Carl hesitated and opened the communication channel on which he hadn't spoken to Morgana for a long time.

As expected, the other party did not connect directly. In response, Carl skillfully used part of the computing power of the big clock to directly locate the position of Demon No. 2 through the communication channel, and opened a new one-way communication channel to contact Morgana.

The demons on Devil No. 2 were somewhat accustomed to this. Whenever they heard their queen swearing at the air, they knew that the god of death Carl, who had been secretly in love with the queen for thousands of years, was here to harass their queen again.

Morgana had warned Carl many times about his repeated intrusions into her private communication channel, but to no avail.

Morgana also knew that Carl was interested in her, but she didn't have any thoughts about Carl. Plus, every time Carl contacted her, he just chatted with her. Carl kept talking, and she listened while busy with her own things. Over time, she let him do whatever he wanted, and would only swear when she was really tired of listening.

At this time, Carl would politely hang up the phone, saying that he would tell her what he had not finished next time, and then he would devote himself to his research work and grand plan without distraction.

Mellotian Kaisha looked at Yan below and asked:
"What did you see during this trip to the Chiwu star system? What are your thoughts?"

"Queen Kesha, I feel my own weakness. When facing the Demon King Morgana, I have no power to fight back.

Also, without power, people from other civilizations will not truly respect you, even if you are the Holy Left Wing of the Angel Civilization. "

Yan took a deep breath and spoke slowly, saying that this trip to the Chiwu star system was quite a blow to her.

Whether it was the attitude of Pan Zhen, the Regent of Lieyang, towards her, or Sun Wukong, who was able to compete with Lieyang and force the other side to withdraw its troops, Yan realized that this universe was not a place where angels could run rampant, and they had only been living under the wings of Kesha before.

Even the victory in the Fourth War between Angels and Demons may be false, and it is just a small-scale conflict condoned by Queen Kesha and Morgana. After all, she has deeply witnessed the strength of the Demon King's direct troops and has even faced the Demon King Morgana directly.

Kesha was quite satisfied with Yan's answer, and it was worth it for her to let Yan go to the Chiwu star system alone.

"It's good that you know this. Nothing major will happen in the next period of time. You should consolidate what you have learned."

Yan nodded slightly to indicate that he understood. Seeing this, Keisha let Yan leave first.

As soon as Yan Gang left He Xi, he walked out of the opened micro wormhole. The timing was just right. Seeing this, Kaisha smiled and asked:

"Have you seen your good sister Binghua?"

“Queen Kesha, you knew that Binghua would not come in person, why didn’t you tell me earlier? It caused me to have a fight with Morgana.

This is very tiring and very damaging to brain cells.”

He Xi pointed to her forehead, and Kesha said tactfully;

"Thank you for your hard work in protecting Yan for me this time. By the way, I heard Yan report that she encountered Morgana. What do you think of Yan and Leng's performance?"

"Not very good. Yan was smart enough to know that she couldn't defeat them, so she evacuated urgently. Although this was a bit stupid, she was too young and didn't know much about wormhole warfare, so it was understandable."

He Xi's words were not polite, but she felt a little toothache when she mentioned the cold.

"As for Leng? She and Yan are simply two extremes. If Yan is inconsiderate, then Leng, to put it bluntly, is brainless.

Before encountering Morgana, she could have protected Yan and evacuated immediately, but she insisted on fighting with the devil. She confused her purpose and her mind was dominated by the so-called desire to fight.

It is undeniable that Leng is a qualified fighter, but he still has a long way to go to meet your expectations."

He Xi said this while shaking his head slightly and sighing, feeling that each generation of angels was getting worse than the previous one.

Kaisha was not angry when she heard He Xi's evaluation, because He Xi was comparing themselves. It didn't mean that Yan and Leng were not excellent. On the contrary, the thousands of years old Holy Left Wing and the Third Generation God were enough to explain everything.

At the edge of the known universe, Hua Ye sat on the throne of his own palace. Below him were male angels on both sides and a tall beast-like warrior with rough skin and wearing extremely simple armor, who was being held down by two angels.

"Are you willing to submit to this king?

As long as you submit to me, I can let your people go and allow you to continue to survive here."

The tall beast warrior glanced at the male angels around him who had cruel and mocking smiles on their faces, closed his eyes filled with anger in pain, knelt down in humiliation, and bowed his head to the high-ranking Hua Ye to show his submission and obedience.

Hua Ye laughed heartily, and some of the male angels below looked regretful, as it seemed that they could not start the massacre.

(End of this chapter)