[Comprehensive Anglo-American] To be a king can save the world

Clark hissed, "Be quiet, let me help you."

Clark's words did not make Ryan relax. He tensed his body and resisted Clark's approach. The aura belonging to the archangel was like a sharp sword forcing Clark.

Oppressed by this powerful aura, Clark could hardly control himself to fight.

Clark could only grit his teeth and hold on to Ryan's wings that were firmly bound by chains under Ryan's momentum.

The white wings are plump, and the short feathers on the upper end are soft and visible to the naked eye, without a stray hair.The feathers at the lower end are just the opposite. Each tail feather is neatly plated with cool light, and the neatly arranged feathers form the three pairs of huge wings behind Lean.

The radiance that belongs to angels makes them look radiant with tiny pearls shining.

Now the wings are bound by black chains and cannot move. In some places, the feathers fell off due to the angel's previous struggles, and it seems that they are not in good condition.

They looked soft and tactile, and Clark's Adam's apple rolled, but he didn't dare to reach out and touch them.

Clark didn't use heat vision to melt the chain directly, which might burn Ryan and leave a dark mark on the beautiful wings.

Clark whispered: "I have great strength."

Ryan: "...?"

What does this mean?

Before Ryan could digest the words, he felt Clark put one hand on his wing, and the other grasped the chain around the wing.

Wings are a symbol of the strength and purity of angels, as well as their souls. They are the most precious part of angels given by God. The more wings, the stronger the power and rights of that angel. There are only a few seraphs, and they are the Lord of Light. Caleb, Left Gabriel of God, Raphael of God Medicine, Uriel of Justice of God.

After Gabriel was sent to the human world, he was deceived by the desires of the human world. He wanted to release the demons from hell to clean up the human world. In the end, he was taken away by the Lord and destroyed two pairs of wings, and he stayed in the human world to reflect.

Similarly, when an angel falls into hell, his wings will turn black, representing that he is no longer pure.

Every angel will take great care of their wings, and will not allow anyone to touch their wings. The wings are extremely sensitive, so when touched by a human, Ryan immediately felt his scalp tingling.

The current ran from the part where the extension grew all the way to Ryan's scalp, and Ryan could even feel that the fingers of the man touching his wings were not smooth, on the contrary there were many calluses, it was a big warm hand.

Clark tugged at the chain, which rattled, but it didn't budge.

Ryan turned his head, his wings struggled violently, his hands tied behind his back were also struggling, and the chains jingled non-stop.

He stared angrily at Clark with his eyes covered with black cloth, he gritted his teeth and said, "Humans—"

"Go away!"

Clark, who was yelled by Ryan, was taken aback and grabbed his wings. He immediately withdrew his hand, but he didn't know where it was. He could only touch his nose. The ears are reddish in the blond hair.

Clark, who knew he might have made Ryan uncomfortable, apologized softly.

"Sorry, I just wanted to help you. This chain is magical and I can't break it."

Since Clark was trying to help himself, Ryan didn't want to embarrass others too much, but his wings were still uncomfortable, and one of his feathers was forcibly pulled off by Clark.

Wings are part of an angel's soul. How does it feel to have a piece of your soul ripped off?

All Ryan can say is that it hurts.

Ryan rolled his eyes angrily, suppressed his anger, and hissed, "Why do you think ordinary chains can trap angels?"

The song-like long, heavenly voice didn't make Clark feel angry at all.

Clark smiled awkwardly, his handsome face was full of honesty, well, it sounds like this angel has a bad temper.

"Okay, but don't worry, I will definitely save you." After speaking, Clark quickly walked out of the room.

Before Clark closed the door, he took one last look at the six-winged archangel. Because of Clark's distance, the angel calmed down again, like the clear snow water flowing down the stream from the top of the snow, cool and kind.

Lai sat there quietly, biting his red lips with his white teeth, the halo above his head coated him with a layer of soft light, the six wings behind him were twisted into other shapes, his head was slightly lowered, and the clothes on his body that were originally wrinkle-free Just now, he struggled and wrinkled, and his hair was messed up a few strands.

A little embarrassed, also, he doesn't look as aggressive as before, maybe he shows his aggressiveness because he is afraid of being hurt by humans again?

Yes, he was supposed to be a free and kind angel in nursery rhymes, how could he think that he would be hurt by the humans he cared for and trusted?

Clark watched in a daze for a while, until Wonder Woman coughed slightly with a smile in the headset.

Clark snapped back to himself, knowing that he was ashamed as the country boy who looked at the angel and saw God being seen by his teammates.

The heat quickly spread from his neck to his earlobe.

Wonder Woman said in a playful tone: "Oh, it seems that our god on earth is going to move the hearts of all."

Clark immediately retorted: "How is that possible!" When someone walked by, he subconsciously shrunk his shoulders and lowered his voice. "That's an angel, we can't."

Diana raised her eyebrows, but didn't point out that Clark didn't say that he didn't like Ryan, he just said that it was impossible for them.

Batman said coldly: "You like him? Investigate him thoroughly and grasp his weaknesses."

The Flash continued, "And record him in your book called 'Transhuman Research File'?"

Batman glanced lightly at Flash, Flash immediately silenced, and quickly slipped away with Billy who was about to speak.

Batman continued: "If there is no threat and the strength is very strong, you can consider joining the Justice League. After passing the review, you can fall in love with him. Remember, as a representative of the Justice League, you must have a secret love. We have a threat to deport him or send him back to where he belongs."

Diana couldn't help shaking her head at Batman's words, with such a control freak at the same time, poor Superman can't fall in love freely.

Diana thought so, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up. Obviously, she thought the current development was very interesting.

Superman said helplessly: "B.. we can't do this, he is an angel, no angel would want to hurt humans, right?"

Batman obviously has a point of view. "I'm afraid you have forgotten Gabriel who tried to put the son of Lucifer on the earth, and the seraph who was sent to the world? God has his own ideas. We must find out what God intends to do."

Superman doesn’t speak anymore, as Batman said, it’s not impossible, Superman knew that Jehovah is not as benevolent and kind as described in the Bible, but he is quite indifferent and personal. Intense colors.

It's just that Clark has a habit of thinking on the bright side of things.

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Not long after Clark left, another person entered the room. This time, this person didn't deliberately press his steps like Clark, for fear of disturbing Ryan, and he didn't try to help Ryan as kindly as Clark.

He acted resolutely and walked to the back of the cage, opened the pulley, and pushed the cage forward, as if he could not feel the coercion released by Ryan at all.

He just mechanically and in unison pushed the cage outward.

Ryan speculated that this is a dead man who has been wiped out of consciousness and is only a puppet that can only execute orders and mechanical actions. Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible for him not to be affected by the coercion released by Ryan.

This is one of the active skills of the character card Archangel Michael, the glory of justice, which releases a strong coercion to make the surrounding targets terrified, and it is invalid for targets with strong willpower or no willpower.

Ryan didn't think that a follower responsible for pushing the cage could have such a strong willpower, so he could only judge that the person had no willpower, that is, a domesticated dead soldier.

After being pushed out of this sound-proof room, the noisy sound like a heat wave rang in Ryan's ears, and he tilted his head a little uncomfortable.

In the enthusiastic shouts of the people around, Ryan easily sensed greed and appreciation. Their eyes lingered on Ryan, mainly on the three pairs of wings behind him.

The bunny girl host with a sweet voice knocked on the microphone to signal the crowd to quiet down. She cleared her throat and said in the sweetest voice: "The one that is displayed in front of everyone is our last auction item."

"I know that the vast majority of people who participated in the auction today came for it. Now let me introduce our most perfect auction item to you."

"Seraphim Michael."

A slender, perfume-scented hand reached into the cage, and it ripped the blindfold off Ryan's face as he twisted his neck to hide.

The glaring light made Ryan squint unconsciously, his eyes adapted to the light very quickly, and his golden pupils, which were similar in color to his hair, quickly swept across the scene in front of him.

Outside the red curtains, there are people standing up excitedly on the ring-shaped seats from top to bottom like an opera house.

They were dressed in black suits or black dresses, both men and women, and half-face masks made of lace couldn't keep them from watching Ryan with feverish expressions, as if Ryan was already in their pocket.

The sweet and gentle female voice slowly introduced information about the Seraphim Michael.

"The most dazzling and handsome seraph, Michael, is the second vice-king of heaven, known as the Lord of Light, and the first archangel to fight Satan. He is a well-deserved hero."

"He has an attitude of absolute salvation and kindness towards evil, think about it, even if you hurt him, speak ill of him, put him in a cage and do anything indescribable to him, he still wants to to save you."

"Whether it is a collectible or a plaything, Michael is amazing."

Lean thought with a blank face that their perfect imagination might be in vain, because the Archangel Michael that Lean set for himself lost his own kindness in the long battle to protect the heavens.

It is for this reason that God threw Michael into the world, so that his divine power could not attack humans, hoping that he could experience human life in the weak life group, feel their strength and tenderness, and regain his kindness .

But obviously, the current Michael has no mercy.

"Now show his wings."

The chains wrapped around Ryan's wings began to pull, forcing Ryan's wings to fully open.

Pain and discomfort turned into profane anger and finally into a steady stream of divine power absorbed by the chains.

"Michael's wings are quite flexible, the feathers are plump and soft, and very powerful. Be careful not to be blown by them. Many of our employees have been blown away by his wings."

"For the sake of safety, it is recommended to gouge out the wings and store them. Or buy our special chain, which can effectively prevent Michael from exerting his divine power."