It's reasonable to have more than 100 million vests in the world of science, right?

Others also found it difficult to express their emotions for a while.

Although I have guessed a lot about the pain that Asa must have experienced, when I saw this clip played on the screen, I still felt that he was very miserable and pitiful.

Damn it, how could this be possible!

Most of the people present were not cold-hearted, so it was impossible for them to have no emotional fluctuations at all.

So now everyone’s emotions are very complicated, and it’s hard to tell whether they feel hatred, sympathy, anger, or something else towards Asa.

【…

I don’t know how much time has passed.

day to day.

Spring goes and winter comes.

But the little snake hiding in the darkness still did not move at all.

A hint of coolness suddenly flowed through the hot air.

Two white figures suddenly fell into the devil's territory.

The blonde angel with blue eyes and a pair of white wings on his back looked at the white-haired angel with three pairs of wings in front of him and asked in surprise, "High Priest, is this also the territory of the demons? Why does it feel different from what I saw before?"

The high priest casually caught a falling black leaf and answered nonchalantly: "Of course, demons are divided into races, just like humans are divided into countries."

The angel Fannici nodded in understanding, glanced around vigilantly, and when he turned around, he found that the high priest was staring at his feet with his head down.

"High Priest, what's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

The high priest took a step back and raised his finger slightly, and a small red snake no longer than his forearm floated out from the ground.

He took a quick glance and reached out to catch the limp little snake.

Fannisi moved closer out of curiosity and took a closer look. When he saw the snake's vital point, he suddenly exclaimed in surprise: "Huh? Its heart is gone, but it's still alive?"

The high priest looked at the little snake over and over again and said, "Yes, it is alive but looks like it is dead."

He spoke in a leisurely tone, and bright and gentle stars appeared in his hands. His fingertips drew a circle above the little snake's seven inches.

Flesh and blood suddenly grew in the hole, filling the little snake's mutilated body.

Unfortunately, the space for the heart is still empty.

The high priest casually wrapped the small red snake around his arm.

Seeing this, Fannisi blinked, then blinked again, "Ah? High Priest, are you going to take this little snake away?"

"Because this species of snake is very rare, isn't it?" the high priest asked casually.

Fannisi: "...But this is a human creature from the demon tribe."

"It's okay, let's go and have a look somewhere else."

After saying that, the high priest took the lead and walked forward.

Fannisi had no choice but to follow.

The lifeless eyes of the little snake wrapped around the high priest's hand moved slightly, and then quickly became motionless.

The high priest took Fannisi to learn about the situation of this demon.

But rather than saying they understood, it would be more accurate to say they were just strolling around casually.

Fannisi was a little frightened, fearing that he would be seen by the devil, but when he saw that his high priest was so calm, he calmed down his pounding heart a little.

The high priest sat on the top of the tree, looked down at the little red snake in his hand, and touched its head with his fingertips, "It's awake."

The little snake stared at him with its gray pupils, and suddenly opened its mouth, revealing its fangs, and bit him.

The high priest looked at him but did not stop him.

In an instant, the sharp fangs pierced the skin.

"The High Priest!"

Fannisi was startled and almost attacked the little snake.

But the high priest waved his hand to stop him, and watched calmly as the little snake continued to bite his wrist hard.

As if he couldn't bear it any longer, he pried open the snake's mouth, freed his wrist which was bleeding profusely, then took the snake in his other hand and pressed his fingers against its mouth.

He raised his injured hand and let the dripping blood fall into its mouth, while he said slowly: "You know what is useful to you."

Fannisi stood quietly by, glancing at the snake curiously from time to time.

I couldn't help but wonder in my heart: Is it really okay for the high priest to use his own blood to nourish the monsters...

Feeling that it was about time, the high priest shook his hand slightly, and the bite wound on his wrist healed instantly.

Looking at the curled-up snake, he poked its head with his fingertips and said, "How pitiful."

Little snake? Asa stared at him motionlessly.

Feeling that his energy had recovered a little, he hid his head in the circle of his body and prepared to fall asleep again.

Unexpectedly, the angel high priest actually grabbed the tip of his tail, lifted him up, and even shook him.

Asa: “…”

But he remained motionless.

Without a heart, it was extremely difficult for him to do anything except sleep.

So Asa didn't bother to pay attention to the angel high priest.

After confirming that the little snake really didn't respond at all, the high priest suddenly felt bored and wrapped it around his arm again.

Fannisi was terrified.

Their high priest is good in every way, except for his personality... well... he is a little bit changeable. 】

"Ah this..." Kawasho Machi was surprised, "Isn't this Mr.?"

"Hiss—Asa has actually lived that long!?" Liu Qingyao's focus was still strange.

Bechfinger chimed in, "Isn't Asa a demon? Can a demon live that long? Even if not, it must be because he is special."

Liu Qingyao frowned, and with a curious look on his face, he began to discuss with Bei Hefengger through Qian Zhu, "But isn't his heart gone? Isn't the devil's weakness the heart?"

Bei Hefenger opened his eyes wide and said seriously, "Can't we take it back? Even if we don't take it back, I think with Asa's ability, he must have a way to do it!"

Liu Qingyao pondered for a second and a half, "You have a point, but I think the heart must have been taken back, but Asa will not put the heart back into his body."

Beifenger nodded repeatedly with a sense of meaning.

Qian Zhu: “…”

The rest: "..."

The two of them whispered to each other, almost saying out loud everything they wanted to say and think.

Kawasho Machi opened his mouth and then closed it, remained silent for two seconds before speaking again: "Don't you think it's also a point that the master feeds Asa with his own blood?"

"Um……"

"Why not?" Bechfeng and Liu Qingyao said in unison, their expressions were almost identical.

Kawasho Machi: “…”

Bertrand wanted to say something but stopped himself. In the end, he just pinched a piece of potato chip and put it in his mouth and chewed it.

Forget it, let’s continue reading.

【…

The high priest actually carried the little snake with him and fed it with a few drops of his own blood every day.

After about a month, the listless little snake seemed to come back to life and became a little more energetic, but it still slept most of the time.

Fannisi followed the high priest all the time, looking at the little snake with complicated eyes.

Why is the high priest so kind to this little snake, even feeding it with his own blood...

Hmm...by the way, does the high priest still remember this snake monster?

Moreover, the faint aura on the little snake was not like that of an ordinary monster, but a demon.

Fannisi: “…”

If he could feel it, then the high priest must have noticed it a long time ago, right?

As the little snake gradually recovered, the cruel, demonic aura on it became more and more obvious.

Fannisi is still wary of it.

The high priest acted as normal as if he was raising an ordinary pet snake.

...But which good family's pet snake is raised with their own blood? ?

Poking the little snake that was curled up and sleeping soundly in his hand, the high priest sat on the highest point of the snow mountain. The whole angel was so white that it almost blended into the surrounding snow scene. He half-opened his eyes and looked at the red sun rising from the sky with boredom.

Then he suddenly grabbed the little snake's body, lifted him up and shook him a few times, "Don't sleep, watch the sunrise."

Asa: “…”

He raised his head quietly and took a look at the sunrise.

Well, I just took a look.

The high priest held the snake in his hand, pinching it, turning it around, and said in a very lazy tone, "You are really difficult to get along with."

Asa was too lazy to pay attention.

Demons and angels just don't get along.

After watching the sunrise for a while, Fannisi suddenly approached the high priest and said, "High priest, there is news from the tribe that the demon tribe is invading again. We ask you to return quickly."

"understood."

The high priest replied in a lazy and disapproving voice.

Asa curled up his tail, put his head on himself, slightly spit out his equally scarlet snake tongue, and his eyes fell on the high priest.

Noticing his gaze, the high priest put his fingertips under his chin and gently scratched it with his fingertips, as if he was treating a cat.

Asa looked at him with a chilling gaze.

The high priest chuckled and stroked his head again, "You are just a little snake with no power now. You can't resist."

Asa bit him again immediately.

"You are so cruel."

The high priest said something perfunctorily, pulled out his bitten finger, wrapped the snake around his wrist again, stood up, turned to look at Fannisi, and said, "Let's go."

Fannisi opened his mouth, hesitated for a moment and asked: "High Priest, do you want to take this snake back with you?"

"What does it matter? It doesn't have any ability now anyway."

Asa: “…”

Oh, wait until he fully recovers and then eat this birdman first!

As if sensing his thoughts, the high priest glanced at him with a half-smile.

The little snake yawned and went to sleep peacefully.

……

at the border.

The angels and demons are facing each other from afar, and a war is about to break out.

When the high priest came back with Fannici, the two sides were still arguing with each other. However, most of the angels claimed to be holy and could not win the argument with the demons on the opposite side. Their faces turned red with anger and shame.

Of course, the other side was also testing whether their angel high priest was there.

Although they received the news, they were not sure whether it was false information released by the angels.

The only one they feared was the high priest; the other angels were nothing to be feared at all.

When the demons discovered that the angel high priest seemed to be really absent, they immediately blew the horn of attack.

Fannisi had been sent to join the battle by the high priest, while the high priest was still looking down at the chaos on the border from a high place.

Asa looked at him with something strange in mind.

The high priest poked his little head and said, "Shouldn't you go to sleep? Why don't you sleep?"

Asa dodged his hand, adjusted his position, and looked towards the border of chaos.

The high priest watched with him for a moment. Seeing that the casualties on both sides began to increase gradually, he raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "It's almost done."

As soon as he finished speaking, he flashed and appeared directly at the border. He raised his hand slightly and waved it, and all the demons present were bounced back by the invisible barrier.

Seeing him, the demons froze for a moment, then surrendered the next second and retreated back to their own territory in a hurry.

The high priest half-closed his eyelashes and watched the demon running farther and farther away. He listened to the cheers of the angels and muttered to himself lazily and in surprise: "Run away when you see me. I almost believed that I was really that strong."

Asa: “…”

Asa couldn't speak and could only look at him with a silent look.

No matter how you look at it, this guy is no ordinary angel. The fact that his blood can restore his energy clearly shows that he is not simple.

The high priest turned around slowly and glanced at the border creatures that were ready to move.

Asa immediately saw the border creature that fell to the ground and pretended to be dead because of a look from the high priest.

"..."

He looked dimly at the high priest who raised his hand and waved, quieting down all the angels and returning to the underworld with the bodies of the dead angels, and his doubts grew even greater.

But he didn't think much about it, after all, it had nothing to do with him.

The high priest lazily raised his hand and stroked the cold snake scales on Asa's body, and said to Fannisi in a casual tone: "The demons will probably not attack again for a few years. Don't come to me during this time."

Fannisi was stunned for a moment, but finally nodded respectfully, "Understood, I will pass on the order."

The high priest raised his chin slightly, indicating that he could go back.

Watching his figure gradually flying away, the high priest moved slightly and left the border in the blink of an eye.

"I guess you have never left the Nightmare Clan, so I'll take you along to have some fun."

The high priest stroked the little snake's head with his fingers.

Asa was almost used to it.

During this year and a half, Asa was taken by the high priest to visit countless strange or peculiar places, and was fed a few drops of blood every day.

From being completely powerless at the beginning, Asa can now move on his own.

A small snake with a red body, unusual but gorgeous and beautiful, swam smoothly among the flowers. Other snakes, insects, rats and ants fled in panic when they saw it, even though some of them were bigger than it.

"Asha, let's go."

A cool and lazy voice came from outside the flowers.

Before Asa could react, the snake floated up and returned to the high priest's hand.

The high priest lowered his eyes and looked at him for a few seconds, "It will be almost done tomorrow, right?"

Asa spat out his snake tongue in response.

The high priest chuckled and took him to another place to play.

Asa yawned slightly and curled up on the high priest's shoulder.

"Hiss—Asa and sir have such a good relationship?"

Liu Qingyao frowned and spoke.

Bei Hefenger let out an "Oh".