After a while, Rafael suddenly spoke.

Xiao Hua still didn't say anything. Rafael and Lokar met since childhood, which was what he expected, and the next thing was the focus.

"I remember that day, I had just learned to fly and practiced on the cliff in the wild, but suddenly a strong wind blew in the sky. I couldn't control my body for a while, and hit the stone wall of the cliff. My wings were seriously injured, and then fell to the bottom of the cliff at an extremely high speed.

If I just fell to the ground like that, I would definitely die, but in an emergency, Rafael, who was about the same age as me, appeared and saved me.

After that we became good friends, and secretly made friends without telling them from both sides. Then I realized that he did not appear occasionally that day. The cliff was actually the place where he practiced flying, but every time I came, he hid it and asked me to practice. He didn't run out until I had an accident that day."

Speaking of this, a warm smile appeared on Locar's wrinkled face.

"At that time, although the White Angel and the Black Angel were not as powerful as they are now, they were at the point where they wanted to destroy each other. However, there were still very few friends like Rafael and I. There were almost no friends. We grew up playing together, and during this process, we have discussed many times how to resolve the conflicts between the Black Angels and allow the two tribes to live in harmony.

However, this is a question that has been left over for many years. There are very few people who agree with Rafael and I. Before we find any solution, the conflict between the Black and White Angel tribes was quietly escalating, and before we knew it, it reached the point of never ending."

Locar's warm smile gradually turned into a faint sadness as the story progressed. What made Xiao Hua noticed was that Locar called the two tribes black and white angels.

"After the conflict escalates, we gradually have fewer and fewer contacts, and in the end we don't know when we start, we have no contact again.

We all know that this is not a problem that two of us can solve. At the same time, we also vaguely realize that the contradiction between the two races of black and white angels has reached an irreconcilable level under the deep-rooted concept.

After acquiescing this, I quietly became a member of the Black Angel clan, playing the role I deserve in this huge race.”

"If it weren't for the emergence of ancient ruins, perhaps I would never contact Rafael in my life, but would silently watch the two races die silently in the endless conflict."
Chapter completed!