I, the Able Angel, Courier and Kamen Rider

During this half month, she had absolutely no idea how to contact Faust.

Simply put, there is no reason.

The relationship between her and the ice room fantasy is good, but how should I say it?

They should still be in the normal sibling relationship of the reliable, honest Showa boy brother who doesn't cheat, and the "well-behaved", "cute", "obedient" and "sensible" cousin from the United States.

What's more, Neng Angel was placed as an assistant to the director of the research institute, a seemingly high-ranking position with no real power. Even with an independent office with a very good environment, he was still a related household and came in for leisure.

As I said before, Angels really don't understand physics.

"Ah, the new world is deflated when you go out."

Putting down the thermos, playing with the hair of the angel with her fingertips, the smile on her face collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and turned into a deflated expression.

According to Himuro Huante's personality, he was not sick enough to want to take his cousin to the point of sending him to do human experiments.

After all, he is an ice room illusion, not an alchemist who takes his wife and daughter to refine them into synthetic beasts for his own future.

You see, the transformation of nebula gas is related to people's physique.

No matter how dishonest and frenzied Hishiro Huando is to a certain level, he will never hit his thoughts on a beautiful girl like Nengtian who looks soft and weak, with a voiceless body and a soft body that is easy to push down.

How does this thin arm and leg have anything to do with excellent physical fitness?

Of course, this seemingly weak and beautiful girl is super brave.

An angel with a danger level of 6.5 is even like a female editor surnamed Nan who did not want to be named when she traveled to Hangzhou to play. She can kill a cow with one punch.

Now she can't wait for Bingshi Huande's head to twitch and drag her to fill the nebula with gas?

Can Angel is very curious, whether she can further increase the danger level if she pours it again in this situation.

Anyway, she is considered a Terran, and the limits of ordinary humans have nothing to do with her.

However, to Angel Neng's surprise, no one in this world seems to have any talent related to spiritual vision.

Obviously, in the Moon World before, even Rin and Lori Sakura, who were only young girls, could see it.

Whether it is Ice Room Taishan or Ice Room Magic Virtue, neither of these two seems to be able to see the halo above the angel's head, which can even be stuffed into a big hen.

"Forget it, it's useless to worry now, eh."

Looking at the clock showing twelve o'clock on the desk, Neng Tian, ​​who guessed that it was almost lunch time, picked up the bento in the insulated box next to him, and walked towards the office of Ice Room Magic while humming a song.

Although the brother-sister relationship is a forgery, it is a fake, but it is not a lie that Neng Tian wants to have a good relationship with Himuro Huante.

"I~come~see~you~~ Oh, brother Huande, Kangkang, I personally baked the apple pie for you~"

Walking through the corridor with ease, Neng Angel pushed open the door of Bingshi Huande's office without even thinking about it.

Then, the first thing that came into view was a star-studded man sitting on an office chair with his legs crossed, and an honest man standing by the floor-to-ceiling windows, twirling his beard and looking at the scenery.

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Chapter 8 Are you two different species?

Ah, the fate is wonderful.

The most amazing place in this world is that the things you don't want to happen, the things you want to avoid will appear in front of you in the most unbelievable way.

Is it okay to say that disdain comes from afar?

Or, do crumbs attract each other?

Well, being an angel has always boasted of being lucky.

As a time traveler, this in itself means that she has the protection of "undead luck" like a certain DIO master.

Of course, the opening of a black soul with nothing but a loincloth and a chicken leg, or the opening of a black fairy tale that is targeted by the witch and says she is greedy for your body, and is about to take it away are exceptions among the exceptions.

Moreover, if it was an ordinary person at that time, the ending would have been needless to say.

At that time, the dome of the entire venue was directly collapsed by the aftermath of the fight between the dangerous rabbit tank and the black hole Evol knights who were entangled in the breath of black, and the consequences were naturally self-evident.

Until now, Angel still has lingering fears about the black special effects that burn like flames.

Therefore, the luck of being an angel is not bad.

Compared with those unlucky passers-by who went directly to re-establish the account, at least she was still alive.

What's more, as long as she uses the intuition of enlightenment, which is close to predicting the future, she can find the best solution to the terminal.

However, today's unfolding made Angel realize that sometimes the route chosen by Revelation for her may be the best in the literal sense, but the experience may not be really comfortable.

It’s like committing suicide. You write your name in a death note, and die from heart paralysis in an instant. It’s better than the experience of being sawed all the way from the crotch to the top of the head by a chainsaw while you are awake, right?

Although the face cannot be seen because of the problem of the armor, it can be seen from the increasingly stiff movements of the other party that the star star was quite confused when he saw the angel coming in, and the man standing next to him twitched. Bingshi Huande, who had a pensive beard, was also taken aback by Neng Angel, and he didn't even notice that he pulled off a few beards subconsciously.

"Uh...Brother Huante, who is this, your friend?"

Looking at the Xingxing man sitting on the chair with Erlang's legs crossed, the pretendingly calm Neng Angel acted as if he hadn't seen anything. He decisively ignored the armor on the opponent's body, put a smile on his face again, and calmly carried his clothes. In came the warmer box of apple pie.

And when Angel Energy walked in, at least he was a genuine alien, and Evolto, who had activated his Spirit Vision at the same time, was not so calm, especially after seeing the particularly conspicuous halo on Angel Energy's head, this The extraterrestrial life forms fell into a state of bewilderment.