The so-called "prisoners who escaped and were captured" are actually those rescued from the cage by Xiao Dai.
It was originally sent to sepulk to clean the memory after anesthesia, but now it has been thrown out and used again. What happened to them when the death knell is used again? Anyway, they can finally go back to earth alive.
Naturally, the twelve golden orders sent to fernandelle did not mean the angel queen, but came from the counterstrike of the adjutant. Before, when the angel general reported the market events to the queen, he did not communicate. Although the Queen's reply at that time was "explore and report again", with the format, the adjutant could pretend to be the queen and play tricks.
As for the soldiers guarding these captives, of course, they are not angels, but birdmen. They have arrived and began to take over important places in the dimension.
Because they are highly similar to the angels in appearance, this action can be said to be effortless. After all, the adjutant only needs to transfer the angel army originally stationed in some places with false orders. Naturally, there will be no problem for the birds to change posts in the past.
Su Ming is carefully observing the differences between birdmen and angels at this time. In addition to the different enthusiasm for gold, there are occasionally a little variegated feathers in birds' wings, which is not perfect. After all, it is impossible for birds in nature to have the same color.
This is what aoshutu intended to do when making family members, in order to conform to nature.
But every feather as like as two peas in a feather, it looks like a fake artifact, and there is no hair in it. This is the choice of the world tree. She always pursues perfection in a wonderful place.
"Although I'm a little surprised that you can remember me, since the great goddess chose you, you must have something extraordinary. It's not surprising to know my existence."
Saraswati, who was specially named to come, was standing next to the death knell. With a smile almost the same as that of Gu, the high priest of the bird man took the hand of the death knell and looked at his younger generation with affectionate eyes:
"The supreme mage doesn't have to be a caster, and a powerful warrior is also very good. You remind me of the man King Conan."
Before the priest arrived, Ao Shutu had already slipped away. As a big boss, she had a lot to do.
Anyway, Su Ming thinks she should secretly pay attention to the eight demons. Not long ago, these demons divided a piece of Sison's body parts. Sister Dongxing will want to know who will understand the concept of chaos.
"Man Wang and I still have something different. His brain is full of muscles, and I have something else in my brain." The death knell smiled and hugged the old generation. Although Saraswati is more than 10000 years old, from the perspective of human beings, she looks at most in her twenties, even younger than Haley.
You know, xiaotangdou is very lively. Every day, she is full of vitality, laughing and jumping, just like a little girl.
"Hehe, you are also very humorous. I haven't dealt with humans for a long time. I almost forgot that you are a race that likes to make others happy."
The high priest flapped his wings behind him, wrapped them around him and patted the back of the death knell with a look of nostalgia on his face:
"But don't be too relaxed. Among my successors, there are 17 supreme mages who died for the earth. You should always be vigilant. The influence of the ancient is often silent and difficult to detect. Their threat always exists."
She had fought with many ancient people, but to be honest, she didn't even know how she kept her mind and survived today.
Sometimes, she even suspected that she was deliberately drained by those terrible beings. This is just a feeling, which is difficult to describe.
Because in those who exist, she can't even feel their hostility when fighting, and the emotion she feels is a distorted 'love'
"I know. I also have a counter plan. Don't worry, the ancients can't kill me." The death knell loosened the bird man and hugged her again. "By the way, thank you for coming to help. Would you like something to eat? Drink?"
"No, I want to thank you for giving me the opportunity to contribute to the earth and lovely humans again, but what's the drink?"
The high priest who had left the world for a long time replied with a smile and then asked with a little curiosity. However, she did not forget her business. While chatting, she reached out to open a small space wormhole and took out a heavy Scripture.
This book with branches and rags as its cover is the lost book of Oshu in human society. It can be regarded as the product of the times. After all, after Saraswati, the supreme mages have used the upgraded version, that is, the book of vishan emperor.
In fact, the difference is not big. It's just to change the name of aoshutu in the original version to the three person group of weishandi.
Kamata Taj's "the book of the emperor of Victoria" is in the large library. It is usually locked with an enchanted iron chain and guarded by the chief manager hamir. Anyway, Su Ming didn't read it seriously and turned it casually.
He is not a caster. What's the use of studying other people's magic books? With that spare time, it's better to exercise.
However, no matter which "Sutra" is put in the hands of a real mage, it is a wonderful artifact. Saraswati doesn't have to turn it over. The book automatically turns over in front of her, like a spring flowing a cold starlight, and constitutes today's battlefield situation map.
Saraswati controls this projection with the same Scriptures as her eyes and singing, and commands the Birdman army through this book, because all birdmen are the dependents of oshutu. It is her authority as a high priest to remotely control and contact them through mysterious means.
In a word, HOGGS is also a family member, but he usually puts it in his own pocket space. Magicians can borrow these soldiers through a spell called 'HOGGS's dimensional army', which is a costly summoning skill.
As long as you don't mind that the 'army' is a mixed army of tigers and big green insects.
"It's the juice of some plant fruits and animal flesh, such as coconut juice, orange juice, cod liver oil and insect juice..." Su Ming answered while watching her mobilize troops and compared it with the dynamic picture of the battlefield given by the adjutant in his mind. He found that everything was accurate.
In some ways, magic is really like technology. Aoshutu even has a battlefield command system.
After listening to the words of the later generation of the supreme mage, Saraswati, with a gentle expression, nodded again and again. She gently bit her lips and said with a little embarrassment, "can you give me insect juice? I haven't eaten insects on the earth for a long time since I left the main dimension. Any kind of insects can be used."
"Of course, sir, I'll send my men to find insects to make fresh juice for you... Adjutant, inform modu and ask him to go to the wild continent to find the most authentic ancient longicorn larvae to extract juice. Yes, it's the kind of worm that is about the size of a train and can spit out plasma to attack. Pick a little fatter."
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