Invincible Hero of Necromancer Chapter 1946: Alama’s Secret

Seeing that Rhodes did not intend to elaborate, Alama wisely did not ask.

Everyone has their own secrets, especially a powerful sorcerer like him, who has too many secrets to count, and sometimes it may not be a good thing to delve into so much.

"With this angel as experimental material, I believe that I can go further in the process of searching for the perfect creature." Looking at the angel beside him, Allama sighed deeply, not knowing that he was feeling the angel's Powerful, still feeling the horror of the giant in front of him.

"You should have waited for this angel for a long time, right?" Rhode asked proactively.

"Of course." Allama nodded, stretched out her hand, and brushed the angel's long blond hair lightly, "It is said that angels are the most perfect creatures, they don't grow old, they don't hunger, and they have no gender. They live in the holy land of the Erathians, in the city of clouds in the sky, and live a life full of love and tranquility with the souls of good people. Only when the Holy Kingdom is in crisis will they cut them off. Evil."

"You're wrong, we have gender differences." The male-faced angel was not angry at Allama's actions. He was following Rhode's orders, cooperating with Allama's every move and correcting him. Errors in discourse.

"I'm referring to your body, not your mind. Angels can't reproduce on their own, can they?" Alama demanded.

"You can say that. Before I became an angel, I was a soul living in the city in the cloud. When one day, when my faith is devout enough, I will become an angel serving God." The two-winged angel replied.

For Allama, the angel's answer did not exceed his expectations. On the contrary, he was very interested in another matter: "Do you know how many souls can become angels in Cloud City? exist?"

Listening to Allama's question, the angel laughed: "Your question is like asking how many sands are in the river, how many stars are in the sky, how many devout people have been in Erathia throughout the ages, Yun There are as many souls as there are in Midtown, and all pious souls have the potential to become angels.”

Alama brushed the angel's long hair for a while, and even Rhode's eyes narrowed. He knew that what this undead angel said was true.

In the third expansion, the most notable of Erathia's side is their Legion of Angels. How many devout Erathians were there throughout the ages? Rhodes didn't know, but the number must have exceeded his imagination.

The death of the stigmata occurred about five centuries ago, but before that, the Holy Kingdom Erathia had existed for thousands of years. According to some bards, the original pattern of the entire continent was It is divided by the archangel and the apostles.

The devout people whose souls have been received over the years have the potential to become angels. Even Brakada, the **** of wizards who was born, in the most powerful golden age, did not dare to be with the gradually weakened Egyptian Rasia's confrontation is enough to illustrate the horror of those angels.

On weekdays, the souls in the city of Yunzhong live a quiet and peaceful life. Once they learned that the entire Erathia was caught in the war, the worries in their hearts turned into devotion to God, which was enough to produce a large number of angels in a short period of time. , showing extremely terrifying power, except for the complete form of the Hell Legion, there is no force that can compete with the Angel Legion.

"Thank you for the information you provided. With your assistance, I may be able to decipher the secret of the eternal existence of angels. But now, please turn into a woman first." A bit of greed appeared in Alama's eyes, aggravating said the movement in his hand.

"What are you going to do?" It was not the angel who asked this sentence, but Rhodes not far away.

Rod looked at Alama strangely. In Rod's impression, the sorcerers who were used to seeing strange-looking alien creatures always changed their aesthetics more or less. The beauty and harmony in their eyes Other creatures are completely different. From the grading criteria of the Alien Creatures Competition, Rhodes can see one or two. If he had known that Alama liked this, Rhodes didn't even need to bring angels, he only needed a few succubuses to seduce him. live him.

"Lord Rhodes doesn't know anything, this is my secret," Alama said with an embarrassed look.

"Okay." Rhode shrugged, since Alama didn't want to say more, he didn't need to ask more.

Alama hesitated for a moment, and finally, under Rhode's gaze, he put down the gray hood he had been wearing on top of his head, revealing the bare, half-bald head on top.

Beside him, Margaret showed a strange expression, but Rhode was a little surprised. He didn't expect that under the hood, Alama's true face turned out to be like this.

"Will witches also go bald?" Rhodes asked, twitching his eyelids.

Alama scratched the top of her bare head and replied, "I have many secrets that can bring me back into attractive hair, but I have never been able to find the right one~IndoMTL.com~ The name angel solved my troubles, the whole body of the angels is perfect, especially their hair, which is no longer a secret."

"I understand the truth, but why did you make this angel a woman?" Rhodes asked strangely.

"According to the research of witchcraft, angels themselves have no gender, but the external gender they show is consistent with people's consistent impression. In other words, female angels have more hair than male angels. Soft and smooth." Allama analyzed solemnly.

Lord was stunned for a moment, and looked at the angel beside Alama, who gradually turned into a female figure, always feeling a little strange.

"Do you think what he said makes sense?" Shaking his head, Rhode looked at Rowling beside him and couldn't help asking.

"Maybe." Rowling replied to Rhodes, shaking her thick hair behind her.

Not far away, Aglan walked around a few angels for a while, smacked his lips, and commented, "You guys are really weird, you're not a big devil like me at all."

Archangel Haselin gave him a disdainful look: "What's so strange about this? I remember the Lord of Hell, who was once an archangel, if you're going to feel strange, take it easy on him Well."

"You" Aglan was provoked by his words, but couldn't find anything to refute for a while, so he gave him a stern look.

Lord was stunned for a moment. He glanced at Hatherin, and without saying anything, he turned his attention to Alama, the sorcerer: "I have a few more angels here, if you need them, they will all be there. It is your experimental material, but as a transaction, I need to use your strength to attack the treasure house in the cloud with me."

"That sounds like a good deal." Allama smiled with satisfaction.