Dark Savages Come To the United States - Chapter 974 Hope and Tyrell

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Auriel and Impris watched the sunrise together by the window, holding a toothbrush squeezed with toothpaste in a water glass.

"Work hard today, my love."

Auriel's voice was soft and beautiful.

"We're getting used to this kind of life, and it would be better if we didn't have those demons outside our home that make people angry to look at.

Prius said with his toothbrush in his mouth.

The number of demons is increasing, because the Prius cleans it up every day when it goes to and from get off work.

It's just that these demons are still ignorant and full of ignorance, as if they can't feel the brilliance of courage.

"Devil... It doesn't matter. At the request of the devil, they have to come forward even in the face of the strong that they can't fight."

Auriel sighed.

Sometimes she really thinks that the devil has been miserable, and she doesn't even have a choice other than killing each other every day.

For demons, being the first to rebel against the present life doesn't make them the demon's hero.

Instead, it would make the demon standing opposite them laugh out loud...

Fighting is the norm of the devil, and abuse is the instinct of the devil.

They have long run out of options and possibilities.

"Incelier has already headed to the Holy Mountain of Harrogath, and you should also feel the direction that Rorschach is heading.

Do you think there will be a collision between the two of them? "

Prius said after rinsing his mouth.

He relaxes like it's all just trivial things in life.

"No, Yin Seriel won't meet Rorschach. If that guy wants to hide, you and I won't be able to find him."

Auriel shook her head.

"Okay, I'm off to work. I wish I didn't have to protect the **** who should be hanging from the streetlights in order to get paid."

Imperius shrugged.

The boss where he works is not very friendly, even very mean and cunning.

But in order to get the salary, Prius had to quietly get rid of those demons close to his boss.

Because of the existence of Prius, the workshop where no one wants to work has suddenly become popular...

While the jobs are heavy and the pay is low, it hasn't become the kind of place where the devil rages everywhere.

And many people need such a safe working environment, so they don't pay much attention to remuneration and the like.

"Actually, you can be a superhero. Although superheroes also need to support Hukou, you may be able to do it?"

Auriel smiled and tidied up the folds on Imperius' shirt.

The way of life as human beings relaxes them a lot.

"Ha, if this human nation is willing to pay a superhero a salary, I might choose to change jobs."

Imperius walked to the door with a wisecrack.

He picked up the coat from the door and put it on, then waved goodbye to Auriel.

"What are you going to eat tonight?"

Auriel asked with a smile.

"Canned beans, ketchup, and preferably a can of beer."

After Prius said with a smile, he gently closed the door.

They lived in a very simple apartment, where any movement could be heard.

But it's at least a home, and Auriel and Inprius seem pretty happy with it.

"I'm going to make a pot of thick soup, maybe you'll like it," Auriel said.

Of course Prius could hear it, but he didn't need to respond if the door was closed.

"Auriel, I thought you would come back when you sensed my presence in the high heaven."

Tyrell's voice suddenly came.

"If I remember correctly, in this kingdom you entered my home without my permission.

I seem to be able to kill you outright. "

Auriel's expression turned cold, she slowly turned around and looked at Tyrael's face in front of her.

"I apologize for that, I just forgot to knock on the door." Tyrell apologized very seriously.

Auriel also nodded, believing she understood.

"How does it feel to be a human?" Tyrael asked.

"I want to say it's not bad, I don't understand why you always act so bitter when you're in Sanctuary.

Every day urging Nephalem to kill demons, you and I know that demons can never be killed. "

Auriel walked past Tyrell and took out two bags of instant coffee from the cupboard.

As the hostess of the house, serve at least one cup of coffee when entertaining your brother.

"But every time you kill a demon, you can reduce the threat to humans a little, right?"

Tyrell walked to the edge of the sofa and sat down.

Having lived as a human, he was able to know the approximate use of these furniture very smoothly.

"If you could visit us an hour earlier, maybe the Prius would have a chat with you.

He missed the life in the high heaven, although he didn't say it. "

Auriel had already prepared the coffee, put it on the saucer and brought it over.

"Try it, although it's not a rare thing, but you must not have tasted this when you were in Sanctuary."

Auriel pushed the coffee in front of Tyrael.

Then I took another cup of coffee and walked a little further away and sat down.

If Tyrael was still the Archangel of Justice, Auriel would not have done this.

But the strong aura of death on Tyrael now makes Auriel have to think about her child.

"It's a bit bitter, but it tastes surprisingly good." Tyrael poured the coffee directly into his mouth.

"I thought you would remember that humans don't drink hot food directly." Auriel glanced at Tyrael, who was still steaming from his mouth.

For the archangel, boiling water is actually nothing.

Since Prius can play with stars as glass marbles, the temperature of boiling water really has no effect on them.

"By the way, I'm here for you and Impris' children. If I'm not wrong, do you have that death blessing on your children?"

Tyrell's eyes softened a little.

The child in Auriel's womb, the heir of two archangels.

And this child will be born as a human being.

This is equally significant to Tyrael.

At least a little more different than the meaning of the birth of the original Nephalem.

"You took the death of this world? I thought that even if you surrendered your own justice, you would not violate morality.

Now it seems that you will also make choices because of personal feelings.

Tyrael, if you're going to collect all the power of death in this world, you'd better go now.

I don't mind fighting you for the sake of the child. "

Auriel's voice was firm, while Tyrael shook her head.

"It's true that the power of death I've got is imperfect, but that's okay.

After all, when Martha El became the Archangel of Death, his grasp of death was incomplete.

I'm here just to visit you, and to tell the Nephalems that I'm back. "

Tyrell said.

"Then you should say hello to Imprius first, if you don't make it clear, he will be late for work."

The corners of Auriel's mouth rose slightly.

Because of course Prius could sense Tyrael's arrival, he was just watching from where the naked eye couldn't see it.

Auriel is not the only mother who can give for the child, Imperius can also fight.

Even better at fighting than Auriel!

"Don't be nervous, I won't hurt our brother."

The breath of the archangel on Tyrael flickered for a while, which was to prove that he came here as an archangel.

Death is only the authority he holds now, and he is still the most powerful archangel in that high heaven.

A golden brilliance with a bit of blush suddenly flashed, and it made a **** shape and disappeared.

At this time, Prius left here, and he was going to work.

Tyrael's reputation was bad for the Nephalem, but it was trustworthy for the Archangel.

This guy has never hurt an angel.

"Tyrael, let's get down to business.

There are some things I have to say up front. If you plan to detonate the holy mountain of barbarians again, then I will definitely not agree.

It will even stop you in a clear-cut way with the Prius. "

Auriel said.

Her child will grow up in a barbaric environment in the future, and Bourkesso will serve as the child's teacher and godfather.

These are agreements between friends.

Auriel and Bourkessel have an average relationship, but Prius and Bourkessel are very good friends.

Not friends who need the help of the other, but friends who appreciate each other and are willing to help each other.

"I'm suddenly curious. In your eyes, does justice require a flag?"

Tyrael seemed to be taking him seriously.

"You don't want any existence to become a flag?" Auriel's child hole shrank slightly.

"Justice is justice and death is death. I know you're all curious that I could choose to be any Archangel myself.

In fact, it is only because I can distinguish between authority and person at any time. "

Tyrael's words solved a little of Auriel's previous doubts.

Tyrael is really a bit special. As long as he has the authority, he can immediately assume the position of the archangel.

This ability is not possessed even by Marsa Yinl.

"You say that to make me think you're eyeing hope?"

Auriel's eyes were a little strange.

The authority of hope and the personality of the archangel have been lent to Bulkesuo by her, although she can still use the relevant power.

But that's why the connection between Auriel's soul and the high heaven will not be broken, and the brilliance of hope will never go out.

If he had to say it, the kind of authority Tyrael wanted should be to go to Bulkessel.

"It's not hope, you're hope, we all know that. I just want the kindness you've nurtured."

Tyrael finally spoke his purpose.

"Benevolence? Do you think you lack kindness?" Auriel's expression seemed to be sneering.

"I just think that the human beings in this world need the power of kindness, and kindness may be able to save the world." Tyrael's words were very sincere!

"Let's be honest, whose existence are you going to use kindness to limit? Marsa Yiner? Or some **** demon king?"

Auriel said with a sigh.

"I don't think the name is appropriate to mention now, but I promise you, I'm for the world."

Tyrael didn't finish his words, at least he didn't make it clear that he needed mercy for what in this world.

To save the world? Or to rule the world?

Or are you planning to liberate the world from someone?

Auriel didn't want to ask, she was thinking.

"You can't give me any guarantees, but I trust you Tyrael.

High-level heaven is never a bad thing, and it can only be the means you choose. "

As Auriel spoke, there was a burst of light that reminded people of softness.

That is kindness.

"There will be no victims this time, I promise."

Tyrell stretched out his hand, and he said very seriously.

His hands seemed to be catching the most abundant spring, and his eyes were filled with hope and tenderness.

The next moment, the soft brilliance fell into his hands.

"I'm going to change this and end it.

No longer in a way of destroying some existence, but in a way that I only thought of before. "

Tyrael's voice was unusually soft.

This makes one can't help but ignore that what he is holding at this moment is the authority of death.

"Benevolent Archangel of Death? That title makes me want to laugh.

Of course, I left myself seeds of kindness that should be enough for you to use. "

Auriel raised the coffee cup in her hand.

The coffee cup in front of Tyrael was empty, which is what humans meant to see off.

Although Tyrael has long forgotten this human custom, he can understand what his sister means.

Many times the archangels do not even need to communicate.

Because most of the time they think and act from the standpoint of higher heaven.

Only when their thoughts and actions are too bizarre will other archangels fail to understand.

Like when Martha El took the Dark Soul Stone from Tyrael's hands.

But the astonishment only lasted for a short time, and Tyrael understood what Martha El was thinking.

That's why he shouted out "Go and find Nephalem".

Because he knew that Marsa Yiner would not be detrimental to the high-level heaven, and the genius of Nephi was the goal of Marsa Yiner.

The archangels have been together for so long, so long that they almost confuse each other's differences.

"I'm taking my leave, and thank you for your hospitality."

Tyrael nodded and disappeared in place the next moment.

Only the empty coffee mug was still warm.

"As a human being, there will be friends who come to visit. If UU reading www.uukanshu.com, the instant coffee with discount in the supermarket seems to be a bit indecent."

Auriel said to herself, she picked up the empty glass and walked to the sink to start cleaning.

"After cleaning, go to the supermarket to see if there is a slightly better coffee.

So that you can only use this kind of thing when greeting your friends, by the way, you should also prepare some spirits.

The barbarian friends of the Prius might also be visiting. "

Auriel lowered her eyebrows and muttered to herself, but she still could only see tenderness and beauty in her body.

She looks less and less like the high-altitude archangel of hope. At this time, she is like a happy housewife.

Although the living conditions are still a little embarrassing, she is maintaining decency in her own way.

This is human dignity.

Auriel gradually understood all this.

The radiance of hope in her body became more and more mellow and warm.