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Border Town was just the starting point for our trip to paradise. After giving us our first impression of paradise, we didn’t stop much and continued on.

But where the next target will be remains to be discussed.

Of course, the Carlos family wants to return to Angelil's former home. By the way, Angelil has no parents. Of course, she is not a [mass-produced angel] born from the fountain of prayer. It's just because

It's just that both parents are dead, in the middle of a friction battle with hell.

Angelil doesn't have a good opinion of her parents, as she is suspected of being a peddler. However, according to Aiwa'er, who is already half of her best friend, Angelil's parents are excellent angel warriors. No,

It should be said that he was the commander. He died heroically while covering the retreat of the troops during a hellish sneak attack.

It's a pity that the angel tribe does not have so-called bureaucracy. Her parents who were once chiefs did not bring much convenience to Angel, let alone after death. Otherwise, even if she violated the angel's commandments and combined with a human, Angel would

Li'er will not be helpless, and Kajiel will not be ignored and bullied.

If she had not met her senior brother, the current sister-in-law Angelil should also be a standard angel warrior with good strength. She might even follow in the footsteps of her parents and become a captain. Her quasi-four-wing level strength is also achievable in heaven.

It's considered a backbone.

After learning that her home had not been confiscated due to her being deprived of her angelic status, Angelil was grateful for Master Wu's care, and her desire to return home became even more fervent.

The problem is with my family.

"To be honest, there is not much to see in paradise." As an indigenous woman, Aiwa'er said of her hometown.

"Compared with the diverse customs and customs of the Dark Continent, we have maintained purity and singleness from beginning to end. The border town you just saw is not much different from other places."

I looked at Sister-in-law Angelil and got her nod.

"Although it's neat and beautiful, don't you think it's boring?" I tilted my head and thought for a moment, seeming to find a reason why angels frequently descend to earth in knight novels, and then are picked up as wives by the handsome, kind, and brave protagonist.

Heaven is too monotonous, but the world is so wonderful.

"Interesting?" Aiwa'er shook her head: "Everyone has their own way of living, and each race has its own way of survival. Interesting things are just your subjective consciousness. Please don't impose it on us.

On the head."

"Don't be official, let's have some truth or dare that speaks directly to your soul. Would you rather live in the colorful dark continent, or in the monotonous paradise? Please touch your heart, in order not to insult the honor of the angels,

Answer this question honestly."

"I..." Aiwa'er opened her mouth slightly, her eyes slightly glazed over. In less than two seconds, she returned to calmness and indifference, and seemed to have found the answer.

"Whether it's heaven or the Dark Continent, I just like to be by Mr. Xianlang's side, that's all."

What a calm pervert! I want to hug Sumire!!!

"Then how should we go shopping? Do you have any good suggestions? Don't bring us here and leave us alone."

"You asked for this yourself, I have no obligation."

"Really? Ah, I know, this is indeed my willful request, but please look at your students, these two pairs of innocent eyes, do you have the heart to leave them alone?"

I pulled Silus Ecolu in front of me and faced Aiwa'er. The twin princesses were a little shy, but they still showed their pleading eyes in cooperation.

At this point, Aiwa'er was stunned, as if she didn't expect that I would use my daughter to do such a shameless thing, and she was so angry that she was speechless for a moment.

"Also, you are the reinforcements of the Holy See Mountain and a member of the Demon King's Army, right? In that case, for me, the leader of the Demon King's Army, your commander, can you ignore my reasonable orders? As an angel,

Where is the discipline and honor?”

"Stop talking, I'll lead the way, why don't I lead the way?" Listening to my eloquent talk, Aiwa'er rubbed her temples with one hand and stretched out her other hand to stop me from continuing.

"As for the itinerary, as I said just now, if you want to see the same scenery, I can't take you around town by town, but it will take a lot of time. Although the number of us angels is not as good as that of humans, we can't say

few."

"Oh?" I became curious as soon as I heard this.

"Can you tell me how many towns there are in heaven and how many angels there are?"

"Five cities and one hundred towns. As for the number, I can't tell you. This is a military secret." The trembling angel was not stupid and showed a vigilant look.

"Everyone in our clan is a soldier. Knowing the number means knowing the strength of the troops." Angeliel added next to her.

"Okay, okay, I understand. I won't ask any more. But wouldn't it have been roughly revealed by telling me the number of towns? For example, in the border town just now, there were estimated to be five thousand angels, right? If it were five cities and one hundred

Town, it's probably equivalent to about five million, right." Seeing everyone's surprised expressions, I felt very proud. Look, I guessed it right.

"You are really a genius at arithmetic." Ai Wa'er couldn't help but use honorifics, but her expression was still quite cold.

"The border town is to guard the gate of heaven. There are more angels in each town. There are more angels in the five angel cities, especially the Holy Light City and the God's Punishment City."

Compared to Aiwaer, Angeliel is more like an excellent leader. She told me in a very subtle way that my algorithm was wrong and it was not this number.

"Holy Light City and Divine Punishment City?"

"The City of Holy Light is located in the center of heaven and is the main city of our clan. The City of God's Punishment is located at the junction of heaven and hell. It is the bridgehead for us to fight against the demon clan. It is the real border city and the city of war."

"It's very easy to understand." I touched my chin and felt that the level of naming of the angel clan was just like this. It was hopeless and I was too lazy to complain.

"If you want to take a good tour, my suggestion is to visit the City of Holy Light and the City of God's Punishment." As if she was afraid that Angelil would [accidentally] reveal more military secrets, Aiwa'er quickly followed.

"What about the other three cities?"

"There's nothing special about it, I don't think you'd be interested."

"By the way, Aiwa'er's grandfather is the manager of the City of Prayer."

"Oh oh oh, you can't tell." Everyone knows that Aiwa'er has an angel elder grandfather, but this is the first time that everyone has heard of this kind of thing. They all showed surprise when they heard this. She is indeed a powerful princess.

"Sister Angelil, what is there to say about this kind of thing? I am me, and my grandfather is my grandfather. I did not abuse my privileges in the name of my grandfather. Well... absolutely not... no..."

The more she spoke, the lower Aiwa's head lowered, and her chin seemed to be buried in her raised chest. She was obviously guilty. At this time, I should make sharp remarks, but thinking about this guy's character, he really doesn't usually do that.

If you were to say that you took advantage of your privilege by doing this, it was probably because you helped me a few times.

Forget it, let her go this time, there will be many opportunities for revenge in the future.

"Sister-in-law Angelil, what about you? Where is your home?"

"In the city of welcome."

"Should the remaining city be called the City of Redemption?"

"Huh?!" Angeliel and Ava'er looked strange, as if they had guessed correctly.

Is it that surprising? It's just a basic operation. After all, it's a familiar naming style. Don't take my nickname of the Naming Emperor lightly.

"Are there any differences between the five cities? For example, in terms of function."

"Of course there is. Otherwise, why would there be five cities instead of four or six? The City of Holy Light and the City of Divine Punishment do not need to be described in detail. The existence of the City of Prayer is because of the fountain of prayer."

Hearing this, we feel that Aiwa'er's grandfather's status in the angel clan needs to be raised even higher. He is probably only the second or third person in command under the fifth master. The prayer fountain is a super artifact of the angel clan. It can be said that

It is the foundation for the development and growth of the Angel Clan, and its importance is probably not lower than that of the main city. Ai Waer's grandfather can become the manager there, and his status is unquestionable.

"The city of welcome is mostly populated by newborn children and angels who have lost their fighting ability."

The city of welcome means to welcome the new and the dead? It’s a very easy to understand naming method, so I also understand the city of redemption.

"The city of redemption is a place where angels who have made mistakes can repent, right?"

"Why do you think so?" Ai Waer tilted her head and stared at me, as if we were all under the same blue sky. Why is my mind so bright?

"The vast majority of angels will abide by discipline and take it as their responsibility to defend the Holy Light and Glory. Only a very small number of angels will make mistakes. Why is there a need to build a city to accommodate them?"

Angeliel on the side felt a little embarrassed and uneasy after hearing this. She was one of the very few angels who made mistakes, huh.

"The so-called Redemption City redeems the lower realm, which is the Dark Continent. According to you humans, the function of the Redemption City is the diplomatic department, which is responsible for connecting with the lower realm."

"We are obviously causing trouble, but we are talking as if we have really redeemed you." I muttered in my heart, and I didn't intend to argue with Eva'er about this kind of thing. After all, she was just a young and ignorant child.

"What about other small towns? Since we have five fully functional cities, why not live together and separate into a hundred small towns?"

Just like our Rogge camp, millions of people are gathered together. It’s so warm in winter, right?

"Why are they crowded together? It's very inconvenient, especially for combat training, which requires a wide space. If they are all crowded together, it won't be enough."

"You have forgotten that all of you are soldiers."

I slapped my forehead. The camp has a population of one million, but only tens of thousands of adventurers. And most of the adventurers are newcomers. A smaller training ground will do.

As for the angel clan, if a city is crowded with 100,000 or 80,000 people, then there are really 100,000 or 80,000 warriors. Most of these angels are from the pseudo-realm. There are also many masters and strong men in the realm of the realm, and there are also many quasi-four-winged ones.

Everyone has wings and can fly. If a training ground does not have tens of thousands of square meters, it will be impossible to spread out.

As we talked, we quickened our pace and passed another angel town.

The second town gave us a much more relaxing atmosphere than the border town. The angels in the border town are almost all adult angels. Quasi-four wings can be seen everywhere, while quasi-two wings and two-wingers can only be regarded as grassroots.

, so heavily guarded, with patrol teams one after another, always monitoring every corner of a ten-mile radius centered on the Gate of Heaven, giving people a naturally chilling and depressing feeling, as if they had entered a barracks.

In the small town in front of you, you can see some young angels playing on the streets, with their parents watching over and teaching them. Wingless angels can also be seen everywhere. Although they have no wings, they are the weakest existences in heaven.

But his strength is equivalent to that of an adventurer at level 50 or 60. No wonder he is the biological son of God.

Although the atmosphere is somewhat leisurely, if you take a quick look, you can see that most of the Angels are either sweating it out on the training ground or busy with work and life. There are very few players like me who like to go shopping and fish with their wives and daughters when they have nothing to do.

It seems that there is an invisible discipline and pattern that makes these angels live step by step. It seems that they are busy with things all the time and have clear goals to achieve.
To be continued...