Quick Travel: Pathologically Loyal Dog Strategies

Chapter 1075 There Are Angels in the West 95
But that sense of connection is absolutely impossible for human beings to have.

His consciousness was suddenly opened, and his whole body was injected with power. In an instant, the light all over his body was like the sun in the sky, making it impossible for people to look directly at him.

The golden light emanated from the girl's fingertips and wrapped her from top to bottom like a silkworm chrysalis. After a while, the light separated little by little and fell into the pair of pure white wings.

The boards on the windows showed signs of loosening.

There was a "crackling" sound, and the light from the outside world came in smoothly.

The girl suspended in mid-air shook her toes, and finally landed slowly.

Ban Jin nervously said: "Host, are you really going?"

Shen Ronghua opened his eyes, "Lance can't be burdened with everything."

Then he left the room without hesitation.

On the other side, Lance faced two forces alone.

Even Mark and Ai Rui joined the team of persuasion.

Mark: "Lance, I know you and Chris have a good relationship, but this is extraordinary."

High Priest: "The evil dragon only needs a pair of angel wings. A pair of wings can save so many people. Lance, you should think about mankind."

Principal: "Lance, she is your advocate, as long as you are willing..."

Lance's indifferent gaze swept across their faces, and he said softly, "I don't want to."

The answer was almost unnecessary and very decisive.

Nancy didn't expect that even God was helping her. She had been unhappy with that bird for a long time, and she didn't expect that the dragon would make such a request.

If you break those wings, even if you don't die, you will die half your life.

There was a hint of sadness and understanding on her face, "Lance, I understand how you feel, just like when my supporter passed away."

"What a rare opportunity to sacrifice oneself and save so many people."

"If it were me, I would give it without hesitation."

"It's a pity that I don't have wings."

Every word she said was full of yearning for self-sacrifice, and the anticipation in her eyes made the brave group even more fascinated by her.

Although Mark and the others were trying to persuade Lance, they couldn't help but feel a little nauseous because of Nancy's response.

Lance's indifferent eyes were colder than ever before. After a long time, he said in a deep voice, "Don't put on a hypocritical face to show off your compassion that doesn't exist. It's really..."

"unlucky."

Nancy's face turned pale immediately, and her voice couldn't help but sharpen, "Lance, do you think you can stop so many of us?

Do you think I don't know where Chris is? "

"Don't force us to go to the hotel to get Chris out, even if we cut off her wings, I'm afraid we won't get any good!"

It can be said that this is the most stubborn Nancy has ever been in front of Lance.

However, Lance was indifferent to this, and took a few steps back, the singing fell, and one ice force after another rose.

"Lance, are you going to resist the entire Resor Continent for an angel?" The high priest's scheming eyes flashed, and he came up and directly buckled a big hat.

The white-haired boy has a tall and straight figure, and even when facing so many people, he does not lose a trace of his dignity.

His gaze swept across the magician of Holt Academy again, and his sneer seemed to be disappointed with human nature, and there seemed to be a trace of expected relief.

Why should these people sacrifice their little angels to save those who are insignificant?
So what if there are too many lives?

There is no guarantee that the little angel will not die without his wings.

He doesn't have that much compassion.

(End of this chapter)