Sworn allegiance

Gojo was startled by this call, half of his body went numb.Most of this is tiring - once a person relaxes from the high tension, the pain and fatigue caused by the drop of adrenaline will immediately flood; Surprised.

"What...angel army?" The first princess who collapsed on the ground couldn't believe it, "How is it possible! Obviously 600 years ago——"

"Unfortunately, the covenant between the angelic family and humans has indeed terminated." Wutiao replied mockingly, "Even if people have the face to sit in the palace, it is because of the face of Emperor Vogo, no, one of the three sages. What's more, this Didn’t you also steal the palace?”

The princess who had been slapped didn't dare to refute, but her eyes were full of resentment, and Wutiao turned her back without looking at her.Seeing that Xia You was always looking at him without speaking, and the corners of his brows and eyes were slightly bored and irritable, he knew that the wizard probably hated humans extremely.

The knights stared at the angels dumbfounded. This group of holy races living in Sid Continent had no fear. Their radiant white skin was covered by armor, and only platinum hair and a pair of wings were exposed. The pure sacred power in the temple suddenly rose , directly beyond the tolerance range of ordinary human beings.

The knights with slightly better qualities suddenly felt the pressure increase sharply, and they could barely stand still; the ordinary people who had not received the training immediately fainted on the spot, knocked down a large piece, rubbed the spear points of the angel army, and piled up like an arhat. hill.

Who told you to engage in witch hunting, Wutiao sticking out your tongue, and not learning how to use divine power, now you are shooting yourself in the foot?

He swiped the knife on Emperor Haixi's neck a few times, warning the princes not to make small moves.These members of the royal family were besieged by his bloodline curse, but instead helped to isolate part of the divine power, so they became sober with a blessing in disguise.

"That's it, I also have backup." Wujo said to the emperor, "The long-hidden angel army... the executioners are all dead, see? You are the ones who are alone and helpless now, you better not think of tricks. "

Seeing the emperor's oily forehead point downward, Wu Tiao let go of the blood blade and pushed the old man forward, causing him to stagger a few steps before he stood still.The princes and princesses yelled "Father" and rushed forward, and they finally stood up with support, and they had to face a room full of golden angels.

The old emperor looked up, and all the audience's attention fell on him.The old man held back for a long time, and asked with a tense trembling voice: "Goddess of Darkness, what's the matter?"

silence.After a while, one of the crowned angels took a step forward, with blond hair floating slowly, like mulberry flowers blooming in a wheat field.They are born with incomparable beauty, and their voice is soft and melodious, almost like pouring hymns into other people's ears.

It said: "We will not repeat it again. Stepping on the sinful human soil makes people sick to their stomachs, but this is a contract with Mr. Raven. In order to realize the thousand-year-old wish, we decided to help."

The above are the words of the angels, and those present who can understand them can count them on one hand.

To the ears of the uncultivated Haixi royal family, the angel just sang an exceptionally beautiful hymn, the notes jumped into the air as if alive, and danced on the retina; Obstacles are as natural as his mother tongue.

But he obviously didn't learn angelic language.

Emperor Haixi soon realized that he "didn't understand" rather than the other party "didn't say it".He immediately yelled and called several linguists to come over to translate, completely ignoring the maintenance of his old dignity.The three scholars looked around nervously. None of them had ever seen an angel alive, but they found that the language used by the other was no different from the previous research.

Therefore, scholars tremblingly translated the original words to the royal family.

"The natural disaster is coming, and the demon god is about to start moving." The angel continued, "You welcome the destruction, and we are liberated. If you want to win a chance of life, you must recognize the blood of Vogo."

Those who knew the inside story were startled and looked at Gojo Satoru one after another.These gazes had clearly changed in quality, many of them were mixed with trembling reverence, probably thought that he and the angel had colluded together to come out, and were still waiting to judge the wind direction to see if they needed to curry favor with this neglected and lonely prince.

Supported by his sons and daughters, Emperor Haixi had been the master for more than 20 years at least, and he immediately saw the formation of the angels guarding inward with his small, cumbersome eyes.Except for Gojo Satoru, who didn't know why just now, these sacred species have surrounded a man in black in the center since they appeared, as if he was the leader.

"That lord!" The emperor shouted at the top of his voice, thinking that the other party must be a traveling businessman with some skills, otherwise why would he have to be protected by an angel.Maybe everything that happened today was just a part of a large illusion, a trap set by that rebellious tyrant bloodline!

He looked at the thick blackness leaking from the gap, and confirmed his thoughts: "What is your name? What does it mean?"

The man in black raised his head slightly, revealing a pair of slender, fox-like eyes.

Black hair and black eyes are an ominous sign since the popularity of witch hunting. The emperor regretted it on the spot, but he was still possessed by a crude arrogance that came from nowhere, and he relentlessly said: "Join us, the wealth of the mountain behind the palace There will always be your share!"

The next second after the words were spoken, the sound of wind passed by my ears.Before the emperor had time to turn his head, there was a "click" sound from behind him, the tip of the staff hitting the ground, clear and hollow, penetrating from the eardrum into the brain, causing him severe pain as the skull was split in two.

The screams were short and piercing, and when Wutiao came back to his senses, he was already in the angel formation, ten meters away from where he was just now.Xia You's pale and slender five fingers were still on the wrist, locked between the wrist bones like shackles, so hard that they ached.

Looking up along the knuckles, you can still vaguely see a blue bracelet studded with rhinestones.Among them, the gems are shining regularly, like a long and even breath, floating and sinking in the deep sea, emitting sporadic fires to save the dying.

"Jie?" Wujo called him, quite proudly, "How is it? My performance today is not bad."

The angels guarded them in the center, confronting the knights who drew their swords.Xia You relaxed her hands, stretched her brows, and revealed a clear and meaningful smile as always.He said, "Want to hear the truth?"

"Stop, I already know what you're going to say."

"To be honest, this is not enough," completely ignoring Wutiao's protest, Xia You raised his index finger and shook it, and beat Emperor Haixi to the ground again from the air, "at least grow enough to be able to To deal with the entire Executioner Legion alone, otherwise the next disaster will be merciless."

After going back and forth, the people present finally understood that this Mr. in black was not an ordinary human being at all—judging from the spells cast, the means to wipe out the executioner just now probably came from him.

The people who had some dissent just now silenced their voices, and for a while, only the old emperor was crying in pain, rolling all over the floor.

The dinner ended in a muddle, and the angels retreated under the summer oil order, flapping their wings, and instantly turned into golden light and disappeared on the other side of the skyline.Before leaving, they left a piece of feather token for Wujo, saying that as long as he injects divine power into it, the angel will definitely come across in response to the call.

"Son of mankind who has not yet awakened, we are always at your call."

As the light faded away, although the palace was in a mess, it miraculously maintained its original shape.The aristocrats and princesses who had fainted five or six times earlier woke up slowly, and when they opened their eyes, they saw five big blue eyes, and they almost didn't catch their breath.

"From today onwards, you are the official heir of Vogo." The emperor read out the regulations word by word, his tone trembling so much that the knight commanders and squad leaders who were busy cleaning up the mess couldn't help turning around and laughing.The face of the royal family was lost today, but all present without exception witnessed the arrival of the legendary angel legion—even though it meant upheaval and crisis, people were still full of sighs.

However, the nobles were not in the mood to rejoice—after all, Xia You snapped even the rule book into the emperor's palm forcibly.The black-robed wizard stood where he was, without concealing the disdain on his expression, like a knife drawn out of its sheath.That quiet body is always facing outwards, leaving Wujo with the unsuspecting hilt.

The brilliance of the staff was flowing, Gojo Satoru sat on the floor covering the wound healed under the healing magic, looked at the rare staff in Xia You's hand for a while, and looked at the dome boredly for a while.The ceiling painting renders the adventure story of Francis Vogue, ending with the dragon slayer on the throne.

After the oath was finished, the document was sealed and sealed, and the five articles were officially recognized by the court.Although he is not interested in the throne at all, at least he no longer has to worry about most of the conspiracies in the palace from now on.

The emperor stood up from behind the altar, his knees shattered.The floor of the hall was full of blood, most likely from Wutiao—so the princes and princesses all lifted their skirt pants and hopped around, for fear of getting the soles of their shoes.

Seeing this situation, Wutiao, who has been treated differently all year round, is of course not happy.He immediately prepared to cast a spell to push them down, but Xia You shot him first, and made a "crushing" gesture with disgust on his face.The ordinary people on the scene immediately fell down without any image, as if their waists were oppressed by a giant hand, and they couldn't even get up.

This was especially true for the royal family members, who were crushed several times with their faces stuck to pools of blood, until their clothes were covered in dark red, and they were as embarrassed as if they had fallen into a paint bucket.

The emperor, who was involved in the fall again, slowly got up, and the frightened expression suddenly faded away.He laughed leisurely as if he had discovered something outside his body, and fell forward under the horrified eyes of the attendants-passed out.

The medical officers yelled and ran to rescue him, and Wutiao laughed hard.His face was still stained with blood, and his snow-white hair and eyelashes were dyed crimson. At first glance, he was almost the same as the erotic ghost in the Far East hell, but he looked strangely beautiful.

"According to the contract, I will help you at the right time." Xia You said half-kneeling, and wiped off the blood with a clean handkerchief.Those hands were quite gentle, even overly cautious, as if the five pieces were some kind of art that could break at the touch of a touch.

It was subtly unpleasant, and Gojo dodged it with a frown, complaining, "You knew this was going to happen?" It wasn't surprising though.

"Probably." Xia You didn't deny it, and gently pulled the five jaws with his left hand, making him stuck in a position where he couldn't break free, and he could only let the wizard do what he wanted, "The three of us made many vows. There are very few contracts that have been put into practice. Although the angel family suffered a heavy blow 600 years ago, they have always kept their promises and responded to my call when the crisis came.”

The contract... Wujo watched Xia You move away from him, disappearing the handkerchief with his fingers, and suddenly felt annoyed for no reason.Seeing how he hated Emperor Haixi, could it be that he really had a crush on the old tyrant Woge, and didn't want to see the thieves who usurped his dynasty jumping up and down before his eyes?

Xia You glanced at him strangely, as if overwhelmed by the prince's angry and resentful eyes: "Come on, wouldn't you be happy if someone helped you? Besides, even without the support of an angel, wouldn't there be a row of people standing behind you?" Are you a companion? The juniors of the Knights—from my observations, they are probably reasonable humans, and their abilities are not bad, so they can be used.”

It was rare to hear Xia You's comments, and Wu Tiao immediately put away his half-acting eyes, took Xia You's hand and stood up, patting the ashes off the back of his butt.He thought about it carefully, and said, "No, those people don't have much prejudice against me, but they may not be willing to follow orders. If I really want to have this kind of ability, I'm afraid it will take at least eight or nine years."

"[-] years is just a blink of an eye." Xia You patted him, "And since I showed up in front of the public, I was naturally fully prepared. During this period, the protoss is still stable, and I will be there Stay in the capital for a while and consolidate the situation here."

The identity of the heir is officially recognized, on the one hand, the personal safety is guaranteed, and on the other hand, he has to be involved in the struggle for the throne.Even if Wutiao didn't care about it, he had to consider these things - that's all Xia You wanted to say.

"Okay, how about coming to my house?" But Wutiao just acted innocently, deliberately throwing himself on Xia You's shoulder and pressing him down, "Anyway, I have to find a place to stay. My yard is quite big, so let him go." I can let you down."

The knight and the medical team came in and out, and Xia You simply pulled five of them out.After listening to the five proposals, he considered for a while: "That's fine. I'm currently staying in the capital as your staff member and teacher. Being close is also convenient for dealing with emergencies."

"Wu, you've worked hard all these years."

Stepping out of the palace, the dawn beyond the horizon penetrates the twilight, and the sun disc leaks dazzling light.Liming was walking towards Wo Ge, and Wujo felt the warm touch on his wrist, and his heart skipped a beat.

"Well, why do you keep doing things that misunderstand me?" he asked with feigned chagrin.

Xia You turned her head, her black eyes sparkled: "What?"

"So, I figured it out." Wujo took two steps with his long legs, and looked straight at the other party with clear eyes, "The Knights treat me well only because of the identity of this fake prince and sacred power container ——I heard their conversation when I was baptized that year, and I still know this matter well. Not to mention in the palace, everyone expects me to die early, and even the teaching nun just wants to take away the rich money every month Only the salary is willing to get along with me.”

"Only you are different. Only you see me, Gojo Satoru, not the 'tyrant legacy' accumulated by countless titles. So I like you, it's as simple as that."

In the dawn of the morning, Wu Tiao spoke freely, and his gaze towards Xia You was like a stretched blue sky.Whether it was an illusion or not, the wizard seemed to open his mouth for a moment, and the difficult words crawled out of his tongue, and he swallowed them silently.

After a long while, Xia You just clenched Wutiao's hand and left the palace with him.

Behind them, someone huddled in a cold corner of the hall and witnessed everything from beginning to end.Watching the two backs go away, the small figure let out a few whines that seemed to be crying and laughing from the throat, and couldn't go around the beam.