This kind of bloody battlefield unfolds for the players, but it is not wonderful at all for Qi Ge.

He knows very well that the angels are the kind of pure war machines that will never calm down when they reach the territory of hell.

Once the Supreme Archangel enters the territory of Orver, he will definitely kill him all the way until the rivers of blood flow.

With Sellon's character, he will definitely bring the Hellboy Legion to fight Ronis to the death.

This means that the Thunder Lord Legion and Somra will be liberated.

From a large chessboard perspective, this means

His own intention of consuming Brakada's troops and preventing the war between Brakada and Negan will be ruined.

At the same time, the Angel Clan's fate, no matter the cost, will also provide the Holy Angel Church with a large amount of promotional materials.

If the Holy Angels win and achieve sufficiently brilliant results, the influence of the Holy Angels Church in Erathia will rise rapidly.

After all, after so many holy wars, fighting against hell,

It’s no longer just the angel clan’s political correctness.

Rather, the political correctness of Erathia as a whole.

Even the children in the village of Erathia would role-play against demons when playing house.

"This is more than just a problem...it's a crisis."

Perhaps because his thoughts were too deep, Qi Ge unconsciously expressed his thoughts even though Smit was still by his side.

Ding ding~~

[Night] The welcoming bell at the door of the tavern rang appropriately.

Qi Ge was stunned and realized that he was the only one who arrived at the entrance of the [Yexia] tavern despite two people walking together.

"Smit..."

Qi Ge looked back in surprise and found Smit standing in the snow with a lonely smile.

White snow fell in waves, paving a cold road between the two.

I actually didn't even realize when Smit emerged from under the cloak.

What a gaffe.

Qi Ge felt anxious and walked back quickly.

"Smit, I..."

"Hmm~"

Smit shook his head and braced himself:

"Qi Ge, you are so serious. You are always like this."

Smit said softly:

"Qige, when you and I are together, your eyes always freeze in strange places.

If you stay in a daze for a long time, Brother Qige will always leave.

So, I kind of hate it when I see you in a daze...

However, I know, Qige, you must have many things that you have to do.

When I arrived at God's Chosen City, I heard so many stories about you.

Uncle Petra's, Uncle Keroko's, Sister Mirola's...

I suddenly realized that compared to what you have to do, I am really insignificant.

I will try my best to catch up with you Qige. One day, I will become a strong and great Smit who can stand by your side and face all kinds of difficulties with you.

But now, I am still very weak.

At least, I can't be a drag on you.

so.

So, brother Qige, whatever you want to do, just do it."

Qi Ge touched Smit's face movingly.

"Smit, you are always so well-behaved that it makes people feel bad.

In fact, even if you are more willful, I will not hate you."

Smit blinked and took a step closer to Qi Ge.

"Then...before you leave, give me some compensation. Just a little bit will be fine."

Smit's bright red lips uttered words with floral fragrance and charm. Just smelling the mellow fragrance in the words made Qi Ge go into a trance.

"If you wish, I'd be more than happy."

Qi Ge wrapped the two of them in a white cloak and bowed his head slightly.

Their breaths were close to each other, and the whole world seemed to be so quiet that only the sound of their heartbeats was left.

"Hmm~"

The slight gasp that escaped from the corner of Smit's mouth was quickly licked away by Qi Ge's tongue and eaten into his stomach.

In the snow that is enough to cause hypothermia, this is the only warmth that can melt away all the warmth, making the seven pigeons greedy and unable to bear to leave.

Before Qi Ge could taste it, his tongue was bitten by Smit's tiger fangs.

"Hmm." Qi Ge left in confusion. "S. Smit?"

Smit's breathing was messy and his face was rosy.

She buried her face in Qi Ge's arms and panted hard.

"Huhuhu."

Qi Ge patted Smit's little body with a smile and asked softly again:

"Smit?"

"Well, I'm fine. I just feel a little, subtle?"

"Brother Qi Ge, your movements are so obscene and so skillful."

Qi Ge:……

"sorry……"

"Now is not the time for you to say sorry.

Now, you should go to where you should go, and wipe out the enemies in two or three strokes just like you did when you saved me twice.

Then, come back to me and pay me back the four hours you owe me.

Go and complete your mission, you stinky seven pigeons."

The girl's words were filled with generosity, greed, and reluctance, which made Qi Ge couldn't help laughing.

"Ha. At least, let me send you back first.

It’s snowing and very cold.”

Smit hugged Seven Pigeons a little tighter.

"No, it's quite warm."

Smit’s voice: [At least, for now.]

ps:

Give everyone some candy on Christmas Eve

I thought about this section in my mind very early, and specially controlled the plot to be released on Christmas Eve.

Hamster wishes the book friends who have a partner a happy marriage, and wishes the book friends who don’t have a partner a happy marriage as soon as possible.

Ha ha.

Merry Christmas Eve!
Chapter completed!