The American strong and miserable villains always want to stick with me [Quick wear]

The air was filled with the stench of blood, and huge craters left by energy attacks could be seen everywhere on the ground.

A silver-white ball probed its way across the dilapidated jihad battlefield.

This holy war is over.

The silver-white ball is of course the xfw system.

After the xfw system followed Goss down the dungeon and saw the sealed Ansair, it felt that something was wrong.

It seems to have missed too many plots, hey!

Even if Goss changed the world, his nature would not change.He has a unique vision for distinguishing people. Although he is disrespectful on the surface, he can feel from his heart who is really good to him.

All in all, Goss is an intuitive.

But it only followed for one night, and saw:

The angel said that I was going to die, and Goss became irritable instantly; the angel proposed a symbiotic contract, and Goss agreed without much thought; the angel said that the knight contract also belonged to me, and Goss made the knight oath on the spot...

Goss's trust in Ansair is definitely a higher priority than the ball that left the message!

No, it's better to say that in the whole world, Goss trusts Ansair the most.

Even if the system has only received the basic information of the world, it still knows one thing: angels and demons are clearly rivals, how can their relationship be so good?This is enough to deliver life.

It wasn't sure if Ansair was that lord... If not, it couldn't imagine the consequences at all.

The system shuddered violently: if he failed to stop it in time, he might be destroyed.

It's meant to see how Goss really grew up in the world.

It used its ability to flick the timeline, wanting to see Goss when he created the character.

But it didn't expect that when Goss came to this world, it was actually on a holy war battlefield, which was too dangerous for a newly created character!

The system kept looking left and right, and even knowing that Goss would grow up to be a devil knight in the future, he couldn't help but sweat for him.

It crossed dead trees and wounded one by one, and the scene it entered could be said to be devastated.From the current point of view, most of the wounded are demons, and the winner of this jihad should be heaven.

Thinking of Goss who is a demon, the system's heart is in the throat - Goss, you must be safe!

Finally, the system slid down a ground that was razed by a large magic, and the soul anchor point was probably behind a huge red boulder over there.

As soon as the system wanted to go there, it saw a creature with holy light coming over.

The system was shocked: It was a blond, blue-eyed, sacred and noble seraph with six wings!

Help, the hem of his robe is still bleeding!

The system wanted to rush over to stop the angel from sweeping the battlefield to save Goss, but as the angel gradually approached, a familiar face appeared—it was Ansair.

The system brakes suddenly.

No wonder Goss looked distressed that night. It turned out that Ansair really had three pairs of wings.

The angel is tall and tall, and his white wings seem to be able to draw a gorgeous trajectory in the air; just the right embellishment of gold and stones shows his status and glory; he is dressed in a long robe, and even his hands are tightly covered by a pair of gloves. Only a section of the white neck was exposed, full of the color of restraint and abstinence.

When he came with a long-handled staff in his hand, the visual effect was particularly shocking.

The system has to admit: Ansair really looks like the protagonist.

Holiness, integrity, and light, these three words seem to be tailor-made for him.

Ansair doesn't like gore.

As Seraphim, every few hundred years he will lead the angels to participate in holy wars as the vanguard of heaven.

Jihad is never new.They set up a piece of land in the world as a see-saw battlefield. It is said that the initial idea was that if the angels are strong, they will go to hell, and if the demons are strong, they will go to heaven.

But only the first two times this vision was actually fulfilled.

The angels laid down the third floor of hell, and the purification magic was used so that even the three-headed dog was dyed white;

Then the devil slammed into heaven, and planted patches of bright red hell devil flowers on the two floors of heaven.

After the tragic consequences of being overthrown by the enemy twice, in the subsequent jihad, the heavenly species and the abyssal species maintained a delicate balance, preventing the other party from stealing their homes, and controlling not to hit other people's homes.

In holy wars, angels often fall and break, and demons die and burn.

By the time Ansair became the new Seraph, everyone had already regarded the holy war as a task and was doing it numbly.

There are many customary rules, such as the start of the jihad by the Seraph and the Demon King, and the end of the jihad after the end of the battle between the Seraph and the Demon King.

Everyone thought that the new Seraphim Ansair would be taught a lesson by the old devil. After all, where is the combat experience and lifespan? It is impossible for someone to be born to fight, right?

Ansair's people are not born to fight, he is just born to know how to become the top one.

He has developed his own unique fighting moves and new light magic.

He doesn't like war, so he ended the battle in the fastest time the first time he entered the field.

He doesn't like blood, so he only used magic to make the old devil lose all his mobility.

His demeanor was later unanimously evaluated by everyone: he was ridiculously strong, but also possessed the majesty of a Seraph.

No one knows, this is just a little willfulness of Seraphim.

After several quick jihads, Ansair received an oracle: get rid of the devil.

That was the first time Ansair felt uneasy, and it was also the first time Ansair was burned by the shackles of the seven virtues.

Ansair thought quietly: ...so I committed the sin of "arrogance" when I became dissatisfied with God?

Ansair cleared all his thoughts, and the pain quickly subsided.

In the next holy battle, facing the disbelieving eyes of the old devil king, he mercilessly used the holy light piercing magic.

Even if he quickly added a barrier spell, the hem of his clothes was still splashed with hot liquid.

Ansair looked away: he really hates blood.

The demons were also stunned, and they were in chaos for a moment: "...what's the situation?"

When the angels charged up one by one with their weapons in hand, they instantly understood what they should do: "Run, let me run!"

The abyss species suffered a crushing defeat.

Then there is the routine of cleaning the battlefield: delivering the final blow to the lingering enemy.

Ansair didn't like this part, but the oracle came again-clearing all hidden dangers.

Accompanied by the burning pain, Seraphim thought expressionlessly: The God of Light is so annoying.

He swept from the east to the west of the battlefield, and the pain never stopped for a moment.

Until he stopped in front of a child.

The shackles were no longer burning, and the body felt a sense of comfort.

But Ansair didn't care about whether it hurt or not. All he had in his eyes was the human child with black hair and black eyes.

The child's eyes were dripping, and he was looking at Ansair curiously, as pure as a piece of white paper.

All angels are born as adults, and Ansair has never encountered such a small and soft ball in the world.

The battlefields of the jihad have been cleaned up, and humans would never have appeared in the first place.

What's the matter with this little baby?

Ansair thought for granted: He happened to be here, and I happened to see him, so he must have come for me.

He wanted to take the child back.

——Hidden danger?How could such a cutie be a hidden danger?

This is undoubtedly a very difficult thing to operate. The God of Light cannot know everything in the world, but heaven is the home of the God of Light. It is too difficult to smuggle a human child up there.

Ansair picked up the child and thought willfully: No, I will.

The child looked seven or eight years old, but his skin was as soft as a cloud.

He was not afraid of people, he rubbed his cheek against Seraph's cheek, and said in a childish voice, "My name is Goss, who are you?"

"Ansair," Seraph said calmly, his heart turned into a puddle of water, "I'm Ansair."

How did you let little Goss hide from the eyes of the God of Light?

——Block the perception of the God of Light on Goss.

Ansair had researched the magic that shielded the perception of the God of Light a long time ago, but he hadn't tried it on himself.

The God of Light has cast his eyes on Seraphim too many times. If he finds that he cannot perceive Seraph suddenly, there will be a big problem.

But it is still possible to hide a child who appears out of thin air under the cover of Seraphim.

"Lord Ansair!" A voice came from behind Seraphim. "Have you finished cleaning the battlefield?"

The four-winged angel approached and saw Goss in Seraph's arms: "Hey, is this a child? It looks so cute!"

Ansair hugged Goss and said softly, "Clapham, I want to raise him."

The four-winged angel was stunned, he was doubting his ears: "What did you say?"

Clapham is a wise angel and also Ansair's adjutant. He usually directly connects with missions, and he is considered the angel who has the closest relationship with him.

"I said, I want to take this little kid to heaven." Ansair repeated.

Clapham scratched his hair worryingly: "You are too whimsical! There is no rule that allows humans to be taken to heaven..."

Ansair said sophistry: "But there is no rule not to allow it."

Ansair met Clapham's eyes firmly.

half an hour.

"Well, I can't persuade you at all." As an adjutant, Clapham knew how stubborn Ansair was, and sighed, "Then what identity do you plan to use for him?"

"The little angel who was picked up." Ansair said.

Clapham: "...Your magic is profound, so you can do whatever you say."

The hidden system watched as Ansair picked up Goss and took a few breaths. After a while, another angel came, and they talked a little bit. Goss was changed by their magic to the color of his hair and eyes, and then flew away together. up.

Goss just watched curiously the whole time, not even the slightest reluctance.

--flew away? !

They've smuggled a demon knight juvenile to heaven! ! !

The system thought they were just looking at them, but they took them away.It hurriedly followed, and even wanted to yell crazily: Help, someone stole the child!

The author has something to say:

Memories killing begins~

Our Ansair is an angel who has his own ideas [lighting wax for the God of Light]