Interstellar Legend: King of Giants

"Munel, the angel representing anger and punishment in mythology." Obviously a false name, the man who had already turned to leave murmured in a low voice as if talking to himself, then turned around again, and the white lion walked to the bed While looking down at Wu Nier, "Where is your companion?"

Letting go of the hand holding the white lion, Li Junnian, the current Wu Nier closed his eyes and slowly regained his body perception bit by bit. He didn't really want to answer the other party's question, but because the other party saved him, He replied in a muffled voice, "No."

Owen was right, he was indeed alone now, lonely, but definitely not vulnerable.

He pulled a chair and sat down directly. The white lion folded his hands in front of his chest, and the strange-colored pupils under the mask looked very special: "Looking at you, you should be from Clark," he paused, and his tone was the same when he spoke again. It became gentle and slow, "Clark disappeared many years ago. I tried to find it. After all these years, you are the only one."

Under the light, the feather mask glowed with a faint luster, as if a halo of thin mist enveloped the whole body of the man lying on the bed who had not fully recovered. If he could unfold the pair of pure white wings behind him, it would probably be real. Like the angel sculptures collected in the church by masters, they are majestic and beautiful, holy and inviolable.

"Are you familiar with Clark?" The perception slowly recovered, and although he couldn't move too much, Wu Nier could already hear and see the person in front of him clearly.

Judging from the body shape, he looks about 27 or [-] years old. He is not short and has a strong build. Apart from a pair of unusually attractive black and gold pupils with different colors, the lips exposed under the golden lion head mask are thin and sharp.

Is this man really the white lion?Can a lion become a human too?

Without answering Wu Nier's question, Baishi tilted his head slightly and looked at the man with interest: "It's not very familiar, but you have to know that there are not many people who can be regarded as heterogeneous like us."

Alien?

Wu Neer struggled to sit up from the bed, Bai Shi raised his eyebrows and was about to reach out to help, but Wu Neer sat up by himself and leaned against the head of the bed, smiled awkwardly, retracted the hand that had been stretched out into the air When he came back, the swan's willpower was much stronger than he had imagined, although it was a bit reckless and impulsive.

"...I don't know why I became what I am now." With his head lowered, Wu Nier panted slightly, it took him a lot of effort to sit up for himself who had not fully recovered his body perception, and his physical weakness did not Wiping out the burning spark in his eyes, he tilted his head to look at the white lion with piercing eyes, "What about you, were you born with it, or did you suddenly...become like this like me?"

Wu Neer's words made Baishi a little surprised: "As far as I know, most of them are born, and there is only one reason for the Sons of God whose genes are activated the day after tomorrow. They were arrested for experiments."

But none came back alive.

"What is the Son of God?" Avoiding the faint surprise and hint hidden in the words of the white lion, Wu Nier was more interested in the son of God that the white lion said.

"You really don't know anything and dare to go to Owen alone." Lifting his firm jaw, Bai Shi said with a slight smile in his relaxed tone, "Why should I tell you the answers to so many questions?" ?”

"You saved me."

Save people to the end, send Buddha to the west.

The white lion was almost amused by Wunier's upright look. Of course it wouldn't do any harm to tell Wunier the Son of God, but it wouldn't do any good, would it?

He sat up straight and leaned forward slightly, staring intently at the mask on Wu Nier's face: "Very beautiful feathers, if you take them back and let me take a look at your face under the mask, I don't mind Tell you more."

"Aren't you going to leave?" Wu Nier turned his head away from looking at the white lion, closed his eyes and said indifferently, "Now you can go."

It's fine if you don't want to say it, anyway, he has a way to check.

"What a stubborn swan." Glancing at the pendulum standing in the room, the white lion stood up, "Stay in the room and don't go anywhere. I'll be right back after I go out for a while. Remember my words. If you don't want to If Owen catches you, don't leave here."

Ten minutes later, when the white lion came back, there was no one in the room, and there was only one white feather left by Muniel on the empty bed.