[Angie] Double Wings

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This serial collision accident is like this.

Luwa who rushed into the duty room was stumbled by his robe, and hit his head on Olivier in front of him, causing Olivier who rushed into the duty room in front of him to bump into Marshall who was further ahead.Marshall, who was rushing forward, slammed into the door of the living room that opened just at that moment, and Jules behind the door.And the Chief Patron Saint, who has always paid the most attention to appearance, not only fell on his back on the spot, but also knocked down Clavis who was standing behind him, and finally Clavis fell backwards in the corner of the living room On the oak decorative stand, Jules' famous violin on the shelf was smashed into four pieces on the spot, and it became a waste wood that could only be thrown into the fireplace as fuel.

Marshall was still rushing around, Oscar, who came after the crowd, stepped over Lui who was lying on the ground, Olivier who had fallen by the door, went straight to Marshall, and picked up his thin body. He gave him a dose of natural sedative very simply, and slapped him on the back of the neck, knocking him unconscious on the spot.

"Olivier, this is the solution to this kind of thing." Oscar said.

"Ah... ah, this is too rough..." Loire's injuries were serious, his shoulders and knees hit the back of Jules' wooden sofa chair, and he was bruised badly, "Marshall, this kid So thin..."

"If he's thin, I'll be a piece of driftwood." In fact, Olivier, who is slender, well-proportioned and beautifully muscular, complained unhappily with a cold face. Three of his well-maintained nails were broken, "he The force of rushing forward is too great, and I can’t hold it.”

"Then I'm just a straw." Clewis' face was ugly. He was hit by Jules with the back of his head directly in close contact with the hard wall, and even fell into a coma for a moment.This is second.What really upset him was... the moment before this group of colleagues broke into the duty room, Jules was about to speak to him, and it might be a very intimate one.I don’t know when will be the next time that guy opens his mouth... Klevis thought depressingly, and couldn’t help but start mocking again, “However, even if I’m a straw, I’m stronger than our chief lord. He’s just A feather?"

Jules, who was the most seriously injured, had the most unhappy face. His right ankle had been slightly sprained, but now it was bruised and bruised, and it was difficult to straighten it.He turned his face that was already too stern, and asked Lumiere who finally rushed to his office to bandage him, while looking at Marshall who was still lying in Loire's arms, he asked coldly, "What's going on?" thing?"

"Oh, it's not the same thing..." Olivier waved his hand impatiently, but his tone softened, "Marshall, a stubborn child, refuses to believe that Wu Bo is a conspiracy with evil intentions Or, he ran to the forest lake and cried for more than an hour, and said that he thought the red glow floating in the air was by no means harmful..." Olivier showed an unbearable expression on his face, "He used his own mental strength, trying to contact that layer of Xiaguang."

Cleves raised his eyebrows, showing an expression that no one could understand.Jules, who noticed it first, gave Clevis a questioning look, and he shook his head, "Marshall probably saw a hallucination."

Loire stretched out his index finger against his cheek and thought, "According to Marshall's words just now, it seems that he is being chased by something terrible..."

Oscar grinned at Olivier, "Aren't you behind Marshall? Bird of Paradise?"

"What are you talking about!" Olivier protested, poking up his lips covered in pink lipstick, "Am I something scary? If I really want to say it's scary, maybe Louie who is following me is even more terrifying!"

Having just said this, the two doors of Jules' duty room were violently knocked open again with a 'bang' sound.

Lumiere rolled up the medical elastic fixing belt, packed the medical box and stood up, smiling slightly at the two patron saints who rushed in from the door, "It seems that the nine patron saints are all here."

Jules looked unhappy, "The way to use the door is to push it open with your hands instead of knocking it open...Randy, Jeffrey."

"Yes, I'm sorry, Master Jules," Randy's two sleeves were held by Jeffrey, and he was also tightly grasping Jeffrey's collar, still not letting go, with an embarrassed look on his face. Reluctantly nodded to Jules, and saluted with power, "Jeffel, that bastard... is planning to escape from the Holy Land and abandon his duties, it's too much..."

"It's time to let you go, motherfucker!" Jeffrey said with a big bruise on his face that looked like it came from Randy's right hook.There are also a few scratches on Randy's face, which can be guessed without thinking, which should be from Jeffrey's handwriting.

"How old are you? Eighteen or nineteen years old and still fighting like this..." Jules stood up carefully while supporting his desk.The severe pain in his ankle still made him unsteady.He pressed his eyelids tiredly, "Randy, it's not appropriate for you to 'carry' Jeffrey over here."

"Yes." Randy responded readily, "I'm sorry, Jeffrey, I shouldn't have treated you roughly with my fists. If you do something stupid next time, I will escort you here with a sword and hand you over to Zhu in a dignified way." Lord Reese's."

"But you handled this matter promptly, and did not let the patron saint leave the holy land rashly. For this, I must thank you for your quick and efficient action, Randy. Thank you very much." Jules turned to Jeffrey, not yet He sighed again when he opened his mouth, "Jeffel, it's up to you to choose... Do you want to report this matter to me or to Luwa?"

The young man blushed and muttered for a moment, "...Loire."

"Then, please, Louie."

Jules nodded to Luwa, who also smiled gently, "Leave it to me." Jeffrey, a troubled teenager who has been in the rebellious period for a long time, is awkward and stubborn, and he is more impressive than Marshall, who has always been obedient and gentle. worry.Because of this, even though Jeffrey is eighteen years old, he still can't be reassured... Luwa is still serving as his and Marshall's guardian.

"Then Marshall won't bother you anymore, Lui." Jules frowned, thinking about who could take over Marshall, who looked pretty bad.He looked towards Oliwei, but the patron saint of dreams immediately shook his head.

"If you leave Marshall to me, he'll wake up crying!"

"...If you don't keep thinking about making up and hairdo for him, he won't cry." Jules replied coldly to Olivia, and was about to ask again, when the volunteer appeared.

"Leave it to me," Lumière's so beautiful face showed a gentle and considerate smile towards Jules, "Everyone has worked hard for this incident, if you don't I would be very grateful if you could help me out."

Lumière was a good choice...by his side, Marshall could truly heal and think about what being without a bowl meant to him.But Lumiere is too gentle. Once Marshall expresses his overly intense emotions, I don’t know if he can bear it...

Jules raised an eyebrow at Clavis, who nodded, saying that he would try to keep an eye on the two of them.But Jules glanced sideways again.Klevis knew that he was referring to the dark red glow floating in the mid-air of the Holy Land, so he couldn't help hesitating.Once he dealt with that ominous force with all his strength, he might not be able to take care of the situation of Lumiere and Marshall immediately.

Cleves winked in Olivier's direction, ignoring Jules' slight shaking of his head, and twitched the corners of his mouth.That is to say, if there is really a shortage of manpower, just drag Olivier into the water.The corners of Jules' mouth raised slightly, and he nodded.

Olivier glanced at the two leaders of their patron saints, "...you are flirting with each other, what are you doing?"

Clavis turned his head away, "Your illusion."

"Wink?" Jules showed a decent smile, "Did you feel something?"

"A chill."

Luwa also smiled and patted Olivier on the shoulder, "It's better for those who are capable, Olivier."

"Hey!"

Olivier took out a small file from his pocket, bypassed his colleagues and sat on the sofa in the corner, slowly trimmed his nails, and looked at Jules leisurely, "It's not good to put the blame on others It's like your style. Tell me honestly, what is your mission? Jules? It's not good to keep it from everyone."

The other eight patron saints in the room except himself looked at their chief lord.

Jules cleared his throat in embarrassment, and opened the documents on the table, "It was a report from the fleet sent by Wang Li's dispatched army. At present, strange stardust has been found near the stars in the parent galaxy. Those artificial stardust particles The unknown power is constantly being transmitted towards the main star, which should be the cause of the sun's halo."

Luwa tilted his head, "Ah, horned stardust?"

"Yes." Jules immediately looked at Luwa, "What do you think?"

Before Lui, who had always been slow, spoke, Klevis took the lead, "You want to lead the fleet by yourself?"

Jules was embarrassed for a while, and looked away, "Well, it is necessary to go there."

Luwa nodded, "Are you going to break up those stardust? That's a good idea. Artificial horn-shaped stardust is easy to cause a build-up effect. If you leave it alone, the mass will increase."

"How about...Master Jules," Oscar asked immediately, "Let me lead the warship aboard?"

"Well, that's exactly what I planned. You and I must go together."

Hearing the word 'warship', Jeffrey and Randy looked at each other.Jeffrey, who had just caused trouble, spat, but Randy looked at Oscar happily, "Can I go with the fleet too? Mr. Oscar?"

The Guardian Saint of Flame laughed and pouted at Jules, "You have to ask Lord Jules...it's useless to ask me."

Hearing his answer like this, Jules knew that he agreed to take Randy with him in his heart, and after thinking about it for a while, he stood up and spoke to everyone, "Then, Cleves..." He glanced at Glancing out of the window, Klevis also nodded, "Well, as for Marshall's situation, I'll leave it to you, Lumiere; Loire, please carry out Jeffrey's punishment, and also ask you to take charge of the daily affairs of the Holy Land; Olivier, please help Luwa from the side; Oscar, Randy and I set off with the fleet."

"What about me?"

"I'm worried that there will be enemy arrangements near Stardust." He pursed his lips tightly, "Take the Griffin Troop and the Eagle Troop to follow us, and escort the equipment of the Wangli Research Institute into the sky..."

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The patron saints left Jules' duty room one after another, even he was about to go back to the mansion, but someone turned back and dragged Jules to the living room to talk.

"Is it necessary to go?" Klevis frowned, "Knowing that the enemy may have arrangements."

"...I'm just worried about you." Jules frowned, looking at the sunlight outside the window, "Anyway, don't force yourself."

"Julies..."

"I'm not made of paper, don't worry."

Clevers was silent for a moment, avoiding his sight, walked to the corner of the room and squatted down, picking up the broken pieces of the piano.

"Are you upset?"

"...not so."

"Cleves?" Jules walked up to him and stared at him closely, "He said he wasn't unhappy..."

"It's nothing." Kravis barely changed the subject, "It's a pity about your piano."

"Don't be angry." Jules leaned over and hugged his shoulders, "When I find a good piano... I want you to listen to a piece of music. I thought of it last night, and now there are still some details Think it over...too bad I'm too busy."

Clewis showed a faint smile, "Then let me do something for you, so that you can spend more time."

Jules laughed, and before he could say anything, his lover kissed him passionately.

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