Super God Academy: The Stranger

"You!" Angel Yan wanted to continue provoking him, but seeing that Qian Mu closed his eyes and looked like he didn't want to pay attention, she could only hold back for the time being.

"Hmph, once we reach the Heavenly Court of Merlo, this angel will definitely show you why the flowers are so red." Angel Yan mentally added another mark against Qian Mu, then sat back down and closed her eyes to rest.

They had been worried about Zhixin's safety for some time, and were mentally exhausted. Now that they had found Zhixin, they could finally relax.

The angel warship arrived at the Great Insect Bridge not long after. The ship's intelligent system had already set the route, and no operation was required before reaching the Heavenly Court of Merlo. It automatically communicated with the Great Insect Bridge to cross.

Merlo, located in the Angel Nebula, is a place known to everyone in the known universe. It is the core of the Angel Civilization, where the Holy Queen Keisha, known as the Queen of Gods, resides and intimidates the entire known universe.

After a series of registration procedures, Angel Yan and the others, along with Qian Mu, finally arrived at this place that could be called paradise on Earth.

Angel Leng took Zhi Xin to the Angel Hospital, where they needed sophisticated equipment to check if Zhi Xin had any hidden injuries.

Before leaving, Zhixin sent her secret communication account to Qianmu, telling him to continue communicating when they had time. Compared to Angel Yan's lust for his body, Zhixin was more attracted to his knowledge. It's hard to say which, strictly speaking, posed a greater threat.

"Come with us, Queen Keisha wants to see you." As soon as she took her first step into the Heavenly Court of Merlo, Angel Yan received a communication and then told Qian Mu some surprising news with a serious expression.

"Behave yourself when you meet Queen Keisha. If you anger her, even I can't save you." These words, which seemed like a warning but were actually a reminder, came from Angel Yan's mouth.

Although she harbored resentment towards Qianmu, Angel Yan was not a petty-minded angel.

"Thank you, but I'm afraid my current state won't offend anyone." Qianmu and Angel Yan walked side by side, receiving countless stares from angels along the way, without showing any discomfort on their faces.

Angel Yan led Qian Mu through a series of magnificent palace-like buildings and climbed hundreds of steps before finally arriving at the entrance of a grand, elegant, and luxurious hall.

"Angel Yan has been ordered to bring Qian Mu to pay homage!" Angel Yan called out loudly at the entrance of the main hall in a very traditional manner, and then stood still to wait.

Although Holy Keisha knew when Angel Yan would arrive even earlier than Angel Yan, this was like being called to your boss's office; even if your boss knew it was you, you still had to knock on the door and say "Report!"—the formality outweighed the practical significance.

"Come in!" A dignified yet gentle voice echoed from within the palace. It was pleasant to hear, or rather, extremely pleasant.

If Chimu were on Earth, she would definitely unleash a barrage of comments that would make his ears pregnant. Unfortunately, all that is in the past; he is neither on Earth nor the person he once was.

Upon hearing this, Angel Yan strode inside with her long, graceful legs, while Qian Mu followed closely behind.

"System, are you confident you can teleport me away in front of Holy Keisha?"

Along the way, Qianmu had confirmed this issue with the system countless times, but thankfully the system always gave a positive answer.

It's better to be prepared than to be caught off guard. Although according to the original plot, I shouldn't have any personal safety when meeting Keisha this time, it's better to be safe than sorry. Anime is just anime, and the real world is the real world. I can't blindly believe the plot, otherwise, if there is even the slightest change, I won't even know how I died.

Angel Yan walked down the jade steps, gave a slight bow, and then stood on either side.

Qian Mu walked to the center, bowed, and said, "Qian Mu, the successor of the Kabbalah civilization, pays respects to Queen Keisha."

When Qianmu straightened up, he saw Holy Keisha sitting with her legs crossed, looking at him with a smiling expression.

Qian Mu's heart skipped a beat, and his heartbeat stopped for a moment. He was not afraid of a lowered gaze, but he was afraid of a smiling face. Who knew if it was a genuine smile or a smiling tiger?

"I heard you saved Zhixin's life. For that, the angels should thank you properly, otherwise a Holy Right Wing would have perished on a primitive planet." Keisha raised her eyebrows slightly and said in a calm tone.

"I am unworthy of such praise. I merely helped Zhixin out of her predicament. Even without me, Miss Zhixin would not have been in any danger," Qian Mu said modestly. He did not believe that saving a right-wing angel would earn him a summons from the Holy Keisha; he probably just wanted to spark conversation.

"Hehe... No need to be modest, we angels always repay kindness." Holy Keisha chuckled and slowly put down her crossed legs. "Since you wish to find your homeland, then I, in the name of the Angel King, grant your request."

"Thank you, Queen Keisha." Qian Mu bowed again, but his expression didn't change much. He already knew what the outcome would be, so what was there to be excited about? It was a waste of emotion. This matter didn't stir any emotion in him.

Seeing Qianmu's completely unchanged expression, Holy Keisha frowned, unsure whether Qianmu's current state was due to a genetic problem causing him to lose his emotions, or his naturally cold nature, or both.

Keisha couldn't help but think of the terrible idea she had given her best friend, Tianji Wang Hexi.

Not long ago...

"Tomboy, is there anything you need me to do this time?"

In the Heavenly Court of Merlo, in He Xi's courtyard, He Xi leisurely sipped tea picked from some unknown planet, looking at the figure in front of her with some annoyance.

This girl never brings anything good when she comes. She's always asking for resources or pushing for projects, as if I owe her something from a past life.

"Old hag, I'm not here to rush you this time, I just want to ask you some questions." Holy Keisha listened to the person in front of her complaining and felt a little helpless. She had only come five, six, seven, eight, ninety times in the past hundred years, why was she acting like she was seeing a death knell? It was all to ensure that the Angel Civilization remained in the first rank of the universe. She could only make things a little harder for He Xi.

"Oh? There's something about the known universe that you want to ask me? Interesting, tell me about it."

Upon hearing Keisha's words, He Xi immediately became interested. With a wave of her hand, another tea set was laid out. "If you want to drink, pour it yourself. I always have to serve you."

Keisha strolled to the table, sat down, picked up the teapot, and elegantly poured the tea into her own teacup. She then raised the teacup and slowly took a sip.

"Your tea is still the best. Only tea grown by you, the old hag, has this flavor."

"Are you treating me like a tea farmer? If you have a problem, just say so," He Xi complained, downing the tea in her cup in one gulp.

"Okay, don't get so worked up, or you'll age faster," Keisha retorted, not to be outdone.

He Xi was almost the same age as her, and more than 30,000 years had passed, yet she still maintained her purity, dressing up every day in flamboyant attire, like an old witch. Compared to her, she felt like she was in a completely different age group. Although her own pressures also played a part, women, especially women with power, were not reasonable.