He killed someone and fled, but after being recognized by a wealthy family, he went crazy and starte

Angels never give their feathers to others easily, because every feather given away must contain the original power and breath of the angel.

The feathers also symbolize the angel himself, and are also a top-level defensive weapon.

The stronger and higher the status of the angel, the more precious the feather is.

When ordinary angels see a feather, they must treat the person holding the feather with the same respect as if they were the feather itself.

It is like a token of immunity from death bestowed by a human emperor to his favorite minister. Seeing the token is like seeing the emperor. The principle is the same between the two.

The twelve-winged angel, corresponding to the same level, is the Seraph.

The status of the angels is from high to low: the supreme angel, the seraph, the cherubim, the archangel, the power angel, the energy angel, the authority angel, the archangel, and the ordinary angel.

In other words, holding the feather of Gaius Nelson Seraph, all angels except the Supreme Archangel would have to salute her respectfully when they see her!

Jian Jinge searched the information in his mind, stroking his chin, and finally came to a conclusion.

With these two feathers, she can walk sideways among the angels!

Wanjie Bookstore: That's right, but, owner, angels are also divided into many factions.

Wanjie Bookstore: If you are not an angel from the Seraph faction, you are using chicken feathers as a token of authority. I guess they will just flatter you on the surface, but secretly, they will backfire on you. Be careful that they will eat you till there is nothing left, just like the eight-winged angel and her affiliated faction.

Jian Jinge took one of Ethel's wings out of the bookstore, plucked a feather, and waved it. "Xiao Shushu, tell me, can the feather on this wing allow me to bully others with my power?"

Bookstore of All Worlds: It does not possess the power of the eight-winged angel, but her aura remains on it. It has no defensive effect, and at most it can only scare people.

Jian Jinge: That’s enough.

He paused, looked at the wings, and licked his lips lightly: "Xiao Shushu, I haven't eaten angel wings yet. What do you think? If I roast them, can I eat them?"

Wanjie Bookstore hesitated and said tentatively: How about, let’s give it a try.

Jian Xiaobai and Xiaobao saw her turn her head to look at them, and seeing her smile, for some unknown reason, the big one and the small one subconsciously took a step back quietly.

Jian Xiaobai glanced at Xiaobao, reached out, grabbed the back of its collar to stop it from moving backwards, decisively pulled it in front of him, and then put it down with satisfaction.

Xiaobao was confused.

Xiaobao opened his two big black eyes and looked at his brother Xiaobai sadly.

Brother Xiaobai, you have no moral principles!

Jian Jinge watched the two people's actions, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he rolled his eyes and said unhappily, "Why are you hiding? I'm not doing anything. I just wanted to ask if you two are hungry?"

When the big and small heard this, their eyes suddenly lit up like a thousand-watt light bulb, and they sucked their saliva and nodded in unison.

Jian Jinge was silent for a moment, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed. What was going on?

"Xiaobao, where is the wing you tore off?"

Xiao Bao blinked his clear eyes, rummaged around, and pulled out the other wing. "Sister Jin Ge, are we going to roast the big wings?"

Jian Jinge hummed, took out a box, and demonstrated to the two of them, "You two pluck the feathers first. I'll have a great use for these feathers later."

These feathers are soft at the base, but sharp at the ends.

You can make a treasure.

Jian Jinge glanced at the newly updated books in the bookstore and pondered this possibility. "By the way, Xiaobai, is your pink oil-paper umbrella still usable?"

Jian Xiaobai took out the umbrella, gently stroked the broken ribs with his fingertips, and said with a look of reluctance, "It's broken."

Jian Jinge heard the fleeting melancholy in his tone, raised her eyebrows slightly, and took in all his actions.

She lowered her eyes and played with the feathers and wings in her hands, then reached out to him, "I'll fix it for you."

When Jian Xiaobai heard this, his silver-white eyes flashed with a strange light, and he put the umbrella in her hand with a quick movement.

As to whether she was exaggerating or whether this could be fixed, he didn't even think about it, let alone doubt it.

"What are they doing?" Lou Yuechi looked at the three people's behavior and looked at Ling Mumu beside him in confusion.

Yemen is also curious.

"Boss Jian and the others are hungry and are preparing to eat grilled wings!" Ling Mumu said as a matter of course, shaking off Yemen's hand and saying, "Let go, I want to eat some wings too."

Lou Yuechi froze in shock, and asked again with a look of doubt in his heart, "What did you say to eat?"

Ling Mumu looked at him as if he was an idiot.

This guy is blind, bad enough, but he's also deaf.

Ling Mumu was not going to pay any attention to this fool. Now he just wanted to go over and help, otherwise, he would not even be able to eat feathers.

Especially when he caught a glimpse of Ling Hu Chong and Ling Shishi rushing towards Boss Jian and the others, he became even more anxious and his eyes turned red.

With a snap, he slapped Yemen's hand away and rushed out.

Aaaaaa, the first place must be Lingmumu, this time, no one can snatch it from him!!!

Yemen:?

Lou Yuechi: ...

For a moment, everyone around stood at a certain distance, staring blankly at them as some carried water, some made fire, and some carried food.

The development of the scene was a little strange for a while.

Who could have imagined that

The previous second, it was a terrifying life-and-death battle, full of crises.

But the next second, it was a warm dinner, with laughter and harmony.

It felt as if everything that had just happened was just an illusion for them.

But everyone looked at the five terrifying arrows floating in the sky, and then looked at the wounds on the ground.

They knew better than anyone else that all this was not a dream.