Haiwenheim is like two triangular multi-layer sandwiches floating together. There is a crack about two kilometers wide between the two plates. People on both sides need to fly or take a spaceship.
"Maybe someone will ask, don't all angels have wings? Why are there spaceships and other vehicles here?"
They walked along the sewer to an edge of the middle plate, but this is the drain. The sewage in the city directly passed through the protective barrier and was discharged into space. There was still no clue about the specific location of the palace. The dead waiter simply started talking to himself again:
"That's because the angels also like to steal children. Like Angela, they stole them. In addition to Odin's daughter, they also stole a lot of foreign children and brought them back to raise them. It's like raising pets. It's very abnormal, but it's also very exciting. Hey hey. Come on, let's take a wave of gifts and pay more attention. I'm live when I'm not sleeping."
Listening to these, the death knell, which was hanging at the mouth of the drainage pipe, was noncommittal. He looked at the spacecraft on the opposite plate and went back and forth between the two sides like a dense flying shuttle, thinking about something.
In addition to the usual dead waiter exaggeration, the thing is almost what my cousin said, but Angela is the pet of the angel queen. Her treatment is better and can almost be on an equal footing with the angel soldiers.
Other abducted children were not so lucky to become soldiers.
To know that angels are all unproductive, they also need to have vassal races to ensure the self-sufficiency of various living materials in haiwenheim.
So other abducted children also live in this dimension and multiply in large numbers in the long years of exile. Most of them are completely domesticated and become loyal slaves of angels.
For example, they can kill, sell, build, and so on.
It's just that it's a little off the table to give slave workers as gifts. After all, the favorite thing of angels is gold and silver jewelry, and slaves are worthless.
The children who were captured in those years have all kinds of races. Humans, ASAS, Warner, light elves and dark elves are all races with human appearance. They are not too ugly angels. Even dwarves don't look up to them.
In the years of exile, these abducted people of all ethnic groups intermarried with each other. Today, they can be said to be a new species. They even agree that they are also an angel family, but they have no wings.
But wings are the proof of pure blood angels. With them, we can talk about basic rights and interests.
"It's not easy to find the location of the palace. All the buildings here are resplendent and almost invisible to the naked eye."
Diana stood beside the death knell. She shook her head to show that her routine was not working.
Generally speaking, the Royal Palace is the most magnificent and dazzling building. After all, the existence of Kings means that it is a class society. When a queen should live in the largest and most luxurious house, there is nothing wrong with it.
Even on Paradise Island, Diana's "broken Greek temple has no walls at all, only columns, so there is air leakage on all sides" style house is also on the top of the mountain with the best scenery.
But in haven Heim, the two flying pieces of bread are full of tall buildings, flying aircraft, and gold and silver everywhere, which will only dazzle people.
Want to find a skyscraper style palace in a modern city? Then we probably have to let the symbionts find a way.
"Haiwenheim also has another nickname, called 'golden city'. When it was still growing on the world tree, it was already very rich." Su Ming took back his sight and retracted into the sewer. The city outside is too dazzling. Diana hasn't seen it. It's normal: "it's all right. I'll go out and kill someone casually. I should be able to know the location of the palace. Wait a minute."
Speaking of words, his body was distorted, and then transformed into a typical Dark Elf appearance, gray skin, pointed ears, white hair in a plaited plait behind his head.
Dark elves don't wear heavy armor, so just change into black leather vest and tight leather pants.
"Whew ~!"
Haley whistled, probably praising his fart. The little madman smiled and licked his lips, winking as if he were suggesting something.
"Don't make a fuss and get down to business." Su Ming asked her to stop making trouble and continued to explain to the team: "it's not difficult to find the palace, but it's still doubtful whether the angel queen and spicy chicken are there, so now I'm going to take a move in advance, pretend to be a dark elf to kill an angel, and then pretend to be an angel to kill a dark spirit."
There are now two races in haiwenheim, the cruel and cunning dark elves and the sinister and greedy angels.
The two groups may have sensed that the troll eurek had lost contact with them and now wanted to get together to keep warm in order to deal with the liquidation brought by the death knell.
But in essence, the two races must be wary of each other.
Su Ming's plan also came from this. He began to separate the two ethnic groups through the ability of easy appearance and deformation brought by hanging. It's best to make something big, which can make the low-level commanders of both sides unable to make decisions and must be mediated by the leaders.
In this way, the adjutant can lock their position whether the angel queen and spicy chicken are going to meet face-to-face or talk with signals on the Internet.
"So, what can I do?" Carol is very direct. She only cares about what combat tasks she will be assigned.
"Except that you have no wings, you three are no different from angels. At least beauty is enough, so I need you to pretend to be angels and look for dark elves everywhere to kill."
The knell touched his dark elf's face, moved his limbs, adjusted the length of his ears, and said to the ladies:
"As for the matter of wings, the only thing I know about real wings is the pair cut by Lucifer himself, which is not easy to take... But there are plenty of fake goods. Adjutant, how is the eagle man of earth 0 now?"
"Carter hall is still in a coma. From the brain wave data, he shows no signs of recovery." The adjutant came out again and projected a ward. It was the eagle man who was influenced by babatos and fought the justice alliance, but was beaten into a vegetable by Superman.
His various physical examination reports flashed in a projection like a lantern. The hospital he was assigned was very professional, but it was not so easy to wake up a vegetable.
"Well, what a poor guy. He was beaten into a vegetable by Superman, and his favorite Eagle girl was abducted and run away by Martian hunters."
Looking at the combination of this tragedy lying quietly on the snow-white hospital bed, the brain wave data was almost a horizontal line, and the death knell also expressed the heartless emotion of fate, but he didn't hold the * * * clock, and his words suddenly turned:
"It looks like he can't use his wing strap, adjutant. Take the one he has by his bed, the one he has in reserve at home, and the one Kendra has in reserve. I'll borrow it a little."
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