Chapter 4: The Return of the Angels
Chapter 4: The Return of the Angels
There is no night in the City of Angels. It is always daytime here, like a city floating in a sea of white clouds, just like the legendary heaven.
More than ten hours later, countless male angel soldiers holding spears to maintain order appeared on the streets of the City of Angels.
These angel soldiers wore ancient Roman gladiator helmets with red cockscombs and a set of bright silver chain mail with two thousand composite shoulder armors. Their lower body was much simpler, with only a few pieces of skirt armor and a pair of metal leggings.
These male angel soldiers held their spears in their hands, walked in neat steps to the middle of the road without looking around, and then began to disperse the residents of the City of Angels on the road.
Most of the female angels in the City of Angels wear white long dresses that look like evening gowns, without any patterns or decorations.
But if the long skirt has metallic floral decorations of various colors, it means that the identity of this female angel is very extraordinary and she is a descendant of the nobility among angels.
Most of the angels standing on both sides of the street were male angels wearing armor, with their heads held high and their chests puffed out. There were also one to two weak female angels leaning beside them.
There were only a few female angels standing alone at both ends of the street, with silver, gold or platinum metal floral decorations on their long skirts.
Binghua was one of them. She let her long black hair fall in front of her forehead, covering most of her face and hiding her appearance that was different from that of an ordinary angel.
As the angels discussed with each other, time passed slowly. The angel soldiers standing on both sides of the road facing the ordinary angels were suddenly startled. Then they all turned around and stepped on the ground. There was a neat sound of stepping on the ground, and then they all faced the end of the road.
tread! tread! tread! tread!
The sound of neat and powerful footsteps came from the end of a road that was hundreds of meters wide. Before the owner of the voice appeared, a heavy feeling of depression surged into Binghua's heart.
Because Binghua was young and short, she couldn't see the road conditions clearly, so she squeezed forward.
Some of the angel sisters were obviously very kind to the short Binghua, and some even took the initiative to give up their seats.
Binghua whispered thank you, but when she passed by a silver-haired female angel, the metal floral decoration on her white dress caught on the hem of the silver-haired female angel's skirt.
Fortunately, the long skirts worn by the angels were not made of ordinary materials, otherwise the hem of the silver-haired female angel's skirt would have been torn.
"Excuse me."
Binghua apologized quickly, and the silver-haired female angel with a side-parted hair did not hold on to her. She just nodded lightly as if she didn't care, and continued to look at the end of the road with her blue eyes.
Binghua didn't take it to heart, she didn't mean it, but this silver-haired female archangel was very beautiful.
The numerous bright silver metallic floral decorations on one side of her off-shoulder white dress also represent the noble status of this silver-haired female angel with a side-parted hair.
The increasingly loud footsteps interrupted Binghua's thoughts, and she turned her gaze to the road.
I saw a long queue of ten people slowly approaching at the end of the road.
Behind him was an army of male angels with folded white wings and nearly two-meter-long spears in their hands, marching in neat steps on the road.
These male angel soldiers raised their feet at the same time, and then put them down at the same time, without saying a word while walking, like a moving humanoid machine.
But Binghua could clearly see the pride on the faces of these angel soldiers under their helmets. There were unrepaired holes and scratches on their armor, and some of them even had unwiped blood on their spears.
A few minutes later, Binghua still saw soldiers holding spears. She murmured softly.
"These are all the first generation of top super warriors. There are so many of them."
"Girl, are you interested in this?"
Binghua had just murmured something when the silver-haired female angel next to her asked with a little interest.
Binghua did not speak again. She understood the principle of "too much talk leads to mistakes". She couldn't tell herself that she was observing the strength of the male angel army and making preparations for improving the social status of female angels in the future.
The silver-haired female angel smiled nonchalantly and introduced herself.
"Let me introduce myself. My name is He Xi."
Seeing that the other party introduced himself, Binghua also said his name and then continued to observe the passing angel army.
Each of the angel soldiers exudes the aura of a veteran in the battlefield, which is completely incomparable to her two brothers who are also first-generation super soldiers.
"Binghua, this is my name."
After saying that, Binghua continued to frown slightly and looked at the male angel soldiers passing by. In such a long time, she had not seen even a female angel soldier in the army.
"These are just the first generation of super soldiers equipped with special alloy weapons. They are just ordinary soldiers of the Angel Legion. The next ones to go are the Angel King's Royal Guards. They are the elite."
He Xi, who was standing by, found it very interesting that the young female angel, whose name he just learned, was so interested in the Angel Legion, so he started to explain it to her.
"Sister, is there a big difference between the Royal Guards and the ordinary Angel Corps?"
Binghua called out at the right time, immediately closing the distance between the two of them. It was clear from the look of enjoyment on Hexi's face that this was a relief.
"The members of the Angel Legion's Guards are all second-generation super soldiers. They generally have alloy bodies. Ordinary weapons have little effect on them. Only weapons that can destroy super genes can cause the greatest damage to them."
"Why? You are interested in these materials, little guy."
He Xi turned her head to look at Binghua, who was only as tall as her shoulders, and asked with a smile.
"No, I'm just curious, that's all."
Binghua didn't know how to explain it, so she just laughed it off and tried to get away with it. Hexi saw that Binghua didn't want to say anything and didn't force her.
At this time, the soldiers of the angel legion holding spears finally passed by, and what they welcomed were male angel warriors who were not wearing helmets and whose armor was obviously simpler than that of the previous soldiers.
These angel warriors are the Angel King's royal guards. Apart from a set of bright silver chain mail, they only wear a one-shoulder light armor and a battle skirt. At the same time, they hold the hilts of the swords at their waists and walk in front of Binghua with their heads held high.
As more and more male angel soldiers passed by, Binghua discovered that there was not a single ugly one among them.
Even the muscular angel warriors have fair skin and shiny hair, and are all tall and handsome.
Finally, the highlight came. Even He Xi, who had been giving Binghua scientific knowledge, shut up because he was surrounded by the Angel Guards.
A golden and brown floating vehicle was moving slowly forward. On a black throne above the ship-shaped vehicle sat a tall and handsome middle-aged man.
His eyes were calm, as if a high god looking down at the mortals around him. His hair like a lion's mane made him look extremely majestic as he sat on the throne.
He is the Angel King Hua Que, the current chief god of the angel clan and the undisputed Angel King.
(End of this chapter)