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Chapter 302: A rapid heartbeat is not a disease (12)

Raphael was sitting behind the desk in his office, holding a pencil in his left hand and drawing on a notebook.

Noticing that Prus was sitting on the chair opposite, Raphael raised his head, looked at him, and asked gently: "Prus, is there anything wrong with your body?"

Prus nodded firmly, "Yes, Master Raphael. I feel like something's wrong with my heart."

Hearing him say this, a small pink and white snake head immediately popped out from Raphael's collar.

The little snake spit out its tongue and stared at Pruss for a while. Then it crawled back into his clothes and moved down his chest.

Seeing this, Raphael couldn't help but smile. At the same time, he put his right hand behind the table and spun a pencil with his left hand. "Prus, my assistant said you are not sick."

Pruss frowned slightly. "I'm not sick? How could I not be sick? My heartbeat was so fast at that time, it was obviously abnormal."

Raphael put down the pencil in his hand, supported his chin with his left hand, and asked with interest: "Then tell me what happened at that time that made your heart beat faster."

So Pruss briefly recounted what had just happened. But Pruss didn't mention that he had stuffed a light bulb into Li Xiao's mouth.

"Hmm~ the taste of lies." Raphael's emerald green pupils turned into vertical needles in an instant. He stared at Prus's handsome face and spoke slowly.

Pruss: “…” I forgot Raphael had this ability.

Pruss simply told Li Xiao everything he had done to him.

This time, Raphael's eyes did not change at all, and his emerald green pupils were like a calm lake.

"Prus, you know. As angels, we are supposed to protect humans. We must never do anything to harm them." Raphael's expression became serious, and his tone became solemn. "This is the first time you've done this. I'm only giving you a warning. Do you understand, Prus?"

Raphael emphasized the last sentence a little.

The office was quiet for a while before Pruss's voice rang out.

"I understand. Master Raphael."

Raphael's expression brightened, and the corners of his lips curled slightly. He leaned back and said, "Now we can discuss why your heart is beating so fast."

Prus's eyes tightened, "Master Raphael, please tell me the reason."

Raphael chuckled and then said, "It's simple to explain. Angels protect humans. If a human is in danger, the angels will be angry."

In heaven, the feelings between angels are the purest.

Negative emotions such as sadness rarely occur.

Pruss didn't know that anger was a normal emotion.

Pruss pondered, "Is that so... So this is the emotion called anger."

Raphael said calmly: "Yes, Prus. You have to understand one thing."

"In heaven, we angels are naturally calmer, and the emotion we most easily experience is happiness. Humans, however, are different. We have seven emotions: joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, hate, and desire. During this time, you can stay with Miss Zhong and try to experience these emotions. This will also be beneficial for you."

Prus crossed his arms over his chest, "What's the benefit?"

Raphael leaned forward, picked up the pencil on the table with his left hand, and turned a new page in the notebook.

Soon, a smiley face and a crying stick figure appeared on the blank page.

Raphael put down his pencil and held up the page with the smiling and crying faces to Pruss. "The good thing is that you can change from a smiling face to a crying face. Isn't this a new experience for you?"

Prus pursed his lips and said nothing, his eyes dark.

After a moment, Pruss spoke: "Well, since you said so, Master Raphael, I'll give it a try."

Raphael kindly reminded: "Although the experience is great, don't forget the purpose of our coming to the human world~"

As Prus stood up, he said to Raphael, "I understand. Thank you, Master Raphael. Goodbye."

Raphael smiled: "Goodbye~"

After Pruss left, Raphael pushed his hands against the edge of the table and used the force to pull the chair back.

"Okay, Evander. You can come out now." Raphael withdrew his hands and said with a smile.

Evander struggled to get out from under the desk, but when he stood up, his calves gave way. He lost his balance and fell to the ground.

Just as he was about to fall to the ground, Raphael quickly grabbed his wrist.

Evander naturally fell into Raphael's arms.

Realizing that he had offended Raphael, Evander's face turned red and he spoke anxiously: "La... Lord Raphael! I..."

Before he could finish his words, Raphael interrupted him, "Okay, I know you didn't mean it."

Evander lowered his eyelashes, and his brown hair was slightly curly and messy, looking as rubbing as a puppy's head.

While his mind was still somewhat lucid, Evander asked a question he had longed to ask: "Master Raphael, may I know why you asked me to hide under the table? Prus is also an angel, why are you avoiding him?"

Raphael's lips curled slightly. He put one arm around Evander's waist and hugged him. Then he stood up and turned Evander, who was half a head taller than him, around. Then he made Evander sit on the chair.

Raphael half-closed his eyes and said gently, "Because it's not convenient for you to see him now, Evander. You still have the scent of Pandora's Box on you. And there are many red spots on your face."

In Raphael's eyes, Evander's condition was not very good at the moment.

He was under the illusion of Pandora's Box, and there was still a lot of Pandora's Box's aura in his body.

Raphael's assistant, Snake, had already eaten it twice, but Evander's condition had only improved slightly.

And now Evander is still running a high fever.

Not allowing Evander to see Pruss was also for safety reasons.

Prus is just an angel. Compared to the Archangel Evander, his resistance to Pandora's Box is weaker.

Besides, Prus came suddenly, and happened to coincide with the time when Raphael was treating Evander.

To prevent a worse situation, Raphael had to stuff Evander under the desk.

It's just a pity that Evander, a 1.87-meter-tall man, has to shrink under the small space of the desk.

Raphael also set up a protective shield for Evander to prevent his breath and the breath of Pandora's Box from spreading outward.

This way, Prus wouldn't know Evander was here.

Looking at the weakened Evander, Raphael couldn't help but sigh, "Poor Evander. If only we knew where the other archangels were. That way we would have the advantage in numbers against Pandora's Box."

Evander, who had a high fever, now felt dizzy. His lips were slightly open, and he uttered a few words intermittently.

Raphael listened carefully.

Only then did I understand what Evander was talking about.

“Out... takeout... I still have to go... deliver takeout...”

"Otherwise...many humans...will starve..."

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