"Do as you please, but..."
Fisher was about to say sothing more when a cool sensation suddenly brushed his spine. His eyes flashed as he tried to turn around, but quickly felt a cool and soft body pressing against him, stopping his movent.
Fisher wasn’t feeling that light and soft sense for the first ti, so he quickly realized who was behind him.
"Helair?"
"It’s Cupid, actually."
With a silent turn, Fisher looked back only to see Helair, having quietly returned to her original form, standing behind him.
She was floating in mid-air, her arms wrapped around Fisher’s body, her chin resting on his shoulder, looking at him with a tempting smile.
"Did you just fly up from below?"
"To be precise, I flew up from the first day. I just returned from Sariel Angel Leader, and wanted to do recovery training, so I decided to fly up and try."
"Are your injuries completely healed too?"
With a cheerful smile, she released Fisher’s shoulder. As she faced Fisher’s inquiry, the pair of blue-gold wings on her back unfolded once more, showing her current state to Fisher. However, Fisher only kept staring at her robe, beautiful like a long dress, as if searching for the specific changes in her body, yet unfortunately finding nothing.
During this scrutiny, Fisher then suddenly realized through her openly flaunted figure that not far behind her, there was a blind Angel Leader floating, waiting quietly with a smile. It was indeed Angel Leader Pandora.
"Pandora Angel Leader?"
Helair nodded with a smile, sweeping a glance around as if to determine the presence of people here, soon finding out Mikhail was not present.
"Hm, Pandora Angel Leader has already briefed on the Ideal Country and that Transferee’s intelligence but she’s still not very assured. This operation is quite important, so if any issues arise later, feel free to ask her directly...by the way, Mikhail, isn’t he supposed to co too?"
"He’s writing a scroll for Michael at the workshop."
"Oh, not a surprise, only Mikhail can freely enter and exit Archangel Michael’s forging workshop. They often engage in a bit of...well, knowledge exchange in there."
Helair emphasized "exchange" heavily, seemingly hinting at sothing.
Actually, without her reminder, Fisher and Hooked Kiss already suspected the subtle and obscure relationship between Mikhail and Michael, one that’s hard to describe in words yet irresistibly intriguing.
"Helair Angel! You’re back! And Pandora Angel Leader..."
At that mont, Tangze Asuka, squatting by the furnace far away, noticed Helair flying over. She stood with Necolia, calling them back, welcoming Helair with a slight smile, who floated lightly and sat on one of Fisher’s shoulders, waving at Tangze Asuka.
"Little Tang Ze, hurry over!"
Before sitting firmly, Fisher pushed her down with a darkened face, yet she wasn’t annoyed at all, smilingly using her bare foot to tap his shoulder, and floated far, like in the water, until she stood firmly not far in front of Pandora.
Tangze Asuka, who had run over smiling monts before, watched the seemingly teasing exchange between the two, her footsteps gradually slowing, her previously cheerful smile unconsciously fading sowhat, but soon she absent-mindedly reacted, showing a slightly less bright smile than before, hastily approaching Fisher.
"Alright, without waiting for him, let’s begin directly...according to Pandora Angel Leader’s intelligence, after the Transferee left Tree Continent, he escaped to Dragon Continent assisted by Uncle Chun, and there established a nation nad Ideal Country, attracting tens of thousands of native residents from Dragon Continent in half a year, most of them being Humans with a significant amount of demi-human races."
Fisher stroked his chin, analyzing,
"The key is, the Elves must know where she took the Weaver of Destiny, yet haven’t reckoned with them so far. There must be a reason."
"Right, even powerful Master Tao among Elves hasn’t reckoned with Margaret, there indeed is a reason..."
Helair snapped her fingers with a smile, addressing Fisher and the others,
"You should know, there are five Main Gods over the three powerful Demigods in this world, with four wandering beyond the world. Even God Ramasitia residing under the sea is actually like this...only one exception, that is Death Goddess, Lord He Ya. She peeled off her consciousness, transforming into this world’s death algorithm, constantly using her Divine Power to influence the world. In other words, she’s like God Ramasitia, with her true form within the world.
"For hundreds of years, even the three Demigods don’t know the place where Death Goddess He Ya sleeps. Legend says, God Ramasitia hid her in a hard-to-find location, supposedly a secret known only to the gods. The issue is, the Weaver, containing the True God’s Power, was stolen by the Transferee, and coincidentally, she used the Destiny Loom to find He Ya’s sleeping location."
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