Super seminary magician

Chapter 111: Self-made Angel Yan

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Last night, Angel Leng and Wu Liang had a quarrel, and the two of them ignored each other all night, and just sat on the sofa until dawn.

In the early morning, Angel Leng asked Wu Liang to send her back to Death Song Academy, and Wu Liang agreed.

It's just that after arriving at the Death Song Academy, she didn't let her watch at the door of the home, but directly put Angel Leng in the mirror space.

"In your mirror space, how can I report the situation to Queen Keisha immediately?"

Angel's cold temper has not subsided, but he has also regained his senses, knowing that his male god is also for his own safety.

"I will open a portal to the City of Angels for you, so that your signal can be transmitted into the space.

Also, if you are in danger, you must contact Zhi Xin as soon as possible, and I will come to rescue you as soon as possible. "

Karl also has the ability of space, so it is just a mirror space. Wu Liang himself cannot guarantee the safety of Angel Leng. After all, Wu Liang does not know the extent of the space ability of Karl, the God of Death.

In order to appease Angel Leng, Wu Liang opened a portal to the City of Angels for her.

Originally, according to the custom, the portal was to be opened at Hexi's house.

But after thinking about it, Wu Liang decided to change the location and opened it in Zhi Xin's room.

After all, I stayed with Yan for a whole day last time, so I'm still familiar with it.

After opening the portal, Wu Liang gave some cold advice to the angel before leaving along the portal.

Walking into the familiar room, Wu Liang did not leave in a hurry. Instead, he fell directly on Zhi Xin's big bed, closed his eyes and began to fall asleep.

He didn't even sleep last night because he was so angry with his unfortunate wife that he was very sleepy now.

Thinking that this room belonged to his wife, Wu Liang felt no pressure lying on the big bed.

So after just a while, the sound of even breathing started to sound.

In the corridor of the Royal Palace in the City of Angels, Angel Yan smiled and greeted every little angel he saw.

Different from Angel Leng who always has a cold face, Yan is very popular among little angels because of her bravery in battle, taking the lead and always having a charming smile on her face.

No, it should be said that, except for Kesha, Yan has the highest reputation among the younger generation of angels.

Even Hexi is a little worse than her.

"Sister Yan, are you going to track Morgana again?"

Seeing that Sister Yan left the palace, the little angel asked a question naturally.

"Well, Morgana was severely injured by Queen Keisha in the last battle, but she seems to be recovering again, so Queen Keisha asked me to investigate and see if I can defeat the demon again before it fully recovers. "

When answering the little angel's question with a smile, Yan's footsteps did not delay, and he was already about to leave the scope of the palace.

"Sister Yan, you are amazing, when will we be able to perform tasks against demons alone like you!"

Some admired followed behind Angel Yan, and the little angel said enviously.

Not every angel is as talented as Zhi Xin, who is already a member of the Holy Right at the age of five hundred years.

Take the talking little angel as an example, she is about a thousand years old, and now she is just an ordinary guardian angel, not even qualified to perform tasks alone, and needs the cooperation of a small team to complete more advanced tasks.

"Haha, Lingling, don't worry, you are still young, you still have a lot of opportunities, you should accumulate experience now."

Hearing the words, Angel Yan finally stopped, and said with some comfort.

Angel Lingling is not a genius, and her aptitude can only be regarded as below average among angels.

But there is one thing, that is, she is willing to work hard, so Yan doesn't want to dampen her confidence.

Patting Angel Lingling on the shoulder, Angel Yan saw that he had left the range of the palace, so he got up and flew back to his home.

To leave the City of Angels, she naturally needs to go home and prepare.

After a while, Angel Yan returned to his home. He did not stop in the living room, but walked directly back to the room.

Opening the door, looking at the familiar golden portal in the room, and the sleeping man lying on his snow-white soft bed, Angel Yan couldn't help twitching the corners of his eyes.

The last time Wu Liang came to propose marriage, Angel Yan told him that this is Zhi Xin's home, but he didn't expect this guy to really believe it.

He actually opened the portal here, and lay down on his bed and fell asleep soundly.

Gritting his teeth, Angel Yan did not wake up anyone on the bed. Instead, he set his sights on the other side of the portal, wanting to see where this guy came from.

Walking into the portal, Angel Yan flew for a while before discovering another figure in the sky.

If the angel is cold, then this is Styx's Academy of Dead Songs.

Through the mirror space, Angel Yan finally found where he belonged.

"Cold. Your courage has shrunk. You still need to hide in the mirror space to monitor Karl, the god of death."

Angel Yan and Angel Leng were nonchalant, but most of the time it was Leng who brought up the topic first, and then the two started pecking each other.

But maybe it was because Wu Liang was sleeping on her bed, which made Angel Yan extremely depressed.

It was Angel Yan herself who deceived Wu Liang, and it was not easy for her to get angry with Wu Liang, so after seeing Angel Leng, Angel Yan naturally started to take advantage of her.

No way, who made her Wu Liang's guardian angel!

"Yan, you don't understand, Wu Liang cares about me.

Alas, after having a male god, it will be troublesome to set out a mission, for fear that I will suffer. "

Angel sighed coldly, although it was helpless, but the expression full of happiness made Angel Yan want to hit someone.

"What do you mean I don't understand? No one wants me?"

Angel Yan complained in his heart, and suddenly felt that he had been fooled.

Angel Leng usually doesn't have this kind of personality, but now he is showing this expression to himself, obviously to stimulate himself.

"Haha^_^Leng, you are right, you are a god! You should also care about your guardian angel."

Angel Yan's face, which was still a little angry, suddenly burst into a smile like a little fox.

Seeing this, Angel Leng was slightly wary. You know, Angel Yan is not an easy person to talk to.

Sure enough, Yan did not disappoint her.

"Oh, it's true, I don't even know what to say. Your Wu Liang is like a little scoundrel, lying on my bed unable to get up."

Regardless of how ugly Angel Leng's face became, Angel Yan continued to talk to himself.

"You think so, if he likes me, he can go to Queen Keisha to propose!

Tsk tsk, what’s the point of just lying on my bed! "

Knowing that Angel Yan deliberately provoked him, Angel Leng still couldn't help scolding himself to death in his heart.

When Wu Liang left, she also noticed that he was sleepy, but she just thought that she and Zhi Xin both had houses in Tiancheng, and Wu Liang could live in anyone's house, so she didn't care.

It's just that Angel Lengshi didn't expect that his guy would actually come to live at Yan's house.

I was so angry that I was half dead, but the angel said coldly, but he couldn't admit defeat.

"Yan, how about I let Wu Liang go to Queen Kesha to propose marriage?

You see, we are all sleeping on the same bed. For your reputation, your sister will suffer a little, and the male god will share a little with you. "

Even so, Angel Leng followed Angel Yan and flew towards the portal.

She really wanted to see if her male god really liked Yan, or if there was something else hidden.

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