19  Angelic's Egg

What is the so-called misfortune?

It is because there is no accurate statement that the nine surviving angels are so distressed.

One said: "In fact, when the angel civilization collapsed and the thousands of remaining angels were struggling to live in Sipunas, some ancestors once proposed to clone their own to increase their companions, but unfortunately, which caused our already very sparse population to halve at one time."

"That's right." Grantia shook her long hair, and the wings of light behind her opened, and the feathers of light fell like snow, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

"It is precisely because of that catastrophe or unfortunate that the genes in our bodies were criticized, and the undecipherable code was added. All the specific literature and ancestors were destroyed, leaving no one left, just that we were not allowed to do so."

"Then you will go to perish step by step?"

"Of course not. After all, we are also seeking a path of development and survival, and trying one path after another. Until the rise of you humans, your eyes suddenly lit up."

A red-haired angel of light wings pushed a chair away and stood up slowly towards me.

"And you are our last hope, distinguished guest."

"Don't call me a distinguished guest, call me Yan Xiaobei."

"Okay, Yan Xiaobei." The red-haired female angel looked at me nervously, "I wonder if Yan Xiaobei, can help us and make our angel clan stronger."

"Uh...even if you say that, I was instilled by you as soon as I came, and I couldn't tell anything, let alone help or not."

I don't reject helping them so much. After all, I am also a group of poor angels who are struggling constantly for their own survival. But if the help is based on the sacrifice of human beings or me, I certainly would not agree.

"First of all, let's explain a little, why did you ask me to help you."

The red-haired woman said, "Because you are the strongest human."

"Benares is not weaker than me."

"From the beginning, that guy was not accepted by us, he was just a puppet with the help of Alaya."

When the red-haired female angel mentioned Benares, she seemed to have too much disdain, and she was full of contempt in her tone and deep pupils.

But what she said surprised me slightly.

"Alaya's puppet, Benares?"

"Yes, Benares is a complete puppet, so decisions, will, feelings, and even the body are all puppets of Alaya. Naturally, we cannot let him help us, or do you think Alaya will let him help us?"

Of course it is impossible, if Benares is really a puppet of Alaya.

That's right, with Alaya's hatred of other alien civilizations, such things are not allowed to happen at all.

"So you chose me?" To be honest, I was a little surprised. I didn't expect that Benares was so pathetic.

"Yes."

"Can I ask, how can I help you? Are there any taboos or sacrifices, or are there any tragedy?"

"How is that possible?" Grandia laughed and walked over with a swaying figure. "We will not do anything too much. In fact, we only want you to do one thing."

"What?"

"Please let me be pregnant!" The red-haired angel suddenly blushed and said loudly. Although he felt ashamed, he still said it without hesitation.

"Ha?" I wondered if my ears were broken in an instant, "You said... say..."

"Pregnancy." Although the red-haired angel's face was almost bleeding, he insisted on finishing his words, "In your human words, it's pregnancy."

"So, can I ask if I broke it or you broke it."

I have no idea what you are going to do, how can you tell pregnancy at will?

Grantia seemed to be able to keep her face calm, and she said calmly: "Let me explain it, the reason."

"Please!" I said immediately, wishing her to explain faster.

"Maybe you don't know very well, so I'll let you see how we angels were born." She took out an egg-sized red egg from her pocket.

"You should be familiar with this."

"If it is white, I don't hesitate to think it's an egg." I said without hesitation.

"It is from here that we angels are born."

"Just... kidding." I was incredible, causing it to seem to start to numb now.

"Sorry, this is true. This thing is called the Angel Egg. It is the workshop we were not born before. Once we absorb enough life sources, we will break out of our shell and gradually grow."

"By the way, every angel who lives enough to live, will begin to breed such angel eggs in the body, which is also the best way for us angels to maintain quantity."

"So, your angel clan does not need any help from anybody. If you hatch these angel eggs, you can increase your companions without listening. Why does the number continue to decrease?"

I can't understand why all of this is?

"Because the birth of the angel eggs, we must absorb enough life sources." Grandia said with a wry smile: "If it was at the peak of the angel civilization, there would be as many life sources as possible, but when the angel civilization fell, life sources began to be scarce. Although we kept searching, the number of life sources found was still fewer and fewer, resulting in the fact that in the end, there were fewer and fewer tribe members who could be outstanding."

She smiled sadly and looked at me and said, "Can you understand? The clan members are by my side, but I have no way to treat them. I can only see the feeling of the clan members who were originally energetic turned into dead eggs, and the clan members die one by one in the workshop. Can you understand?"

Well, it's OK vaguely.

It would be absolutely unpleasant to watch your child die.

"But, after hearing what you said, the angel clan and humans have a completely different method of giving birth to descendants. Why do you still need me to help you...what..."

"Indeed, the method of giving birth to descendants of the angel clan is different from that of humans. There are no embryo-bred organs in our bodies. However, when we continue to collect the source of life, we also see that the development and potential of human beings have been destroyed for a while, but they can constantly mating and reproduction, and become prosperous here..."

Speaking of this, Grantia's eyes suddenly lit up, and I had a lot of premonition.

"Seeing the development of human beings, I suddenly had an idea. If I had a son or a gong in my body, if we could reproduce like human beings, wouldn't the angel clan become prosperous again? So we transformed our bodies, installed an organ like a son or a gong, and kept looking for the best humans."

Well, after hearing this, I suddenly didn't understand, or I was completely confused.

"Since you have already entered the path of reproduction, why do you need to find humans? Isn't your angel tribe more maintaining the purity of blood and the purity of blood?"

"That's right." The red-haired angel sighed and asked, "Have you ever seen a girl get pregnant even if she is with a girl?"

"Uh... Huh!!! You're a lie." I didn't understand what it meant at first, but I realized in a blink of an eye, "Girls and girls, you said you are both women."

He said this, but his eyes couldn't help but fall on an angel with a little heroic spirit.

With a slender body, flat chest, sharp pupils, and short hair, the angel clan is undoubtedly all with excellent genes, so I thought that a bit neutral angel was a man, and I never thought that the other party was actually a woman.

By the way, this breast is too flat, without any ups and downs.

"Bastard, where are you looking at?" The short-haired angel was disgraced and stared at me.

"Sorry, sorry, I'm a little distracted." I apologized quickly.

Grantia sighed and said, "Now you understand why we are looking for powerful humans. Everything is for inheritance, so please be sure to help us, Yan Xiaobei."

Speaking of which, there are girls who are willing to creampie with me, implosion, etc., I feel a little flattered and feel very happy, but I didn't agree as soon as possible.

I don’t know why, just think it’s a bit resistant or unwilling to be a stallion.

"If possible, I still hope to use the source of life to solve your problems." I asked, "What is the so-called source of life?"

"It is a liquid with huge vitality, or an evolutionary liquid, which is not something that was born through any processing. In the angel civilization period, life sources were very common, but after the fall of the angel civilization, a new civilization rose, and the world changed. The life sources were no longer born, but became rare products. Now we have no inventory."

Grantia explained.

I took out some life water from the space I built and asked, "Is this the source of life?"

Grantia carefully checked the Water of Life, and finally shook her head and said, "It's too thin. It does have the breath of life, but it's too thin. If the concentration increases by one million times, it's the source of life."

"When I didn't say it."

I laughed awkwardly. These water of life only takes one drop to live dead people, flesh and bones, but in the end they are only one millionth of the source of life. No wonder the number of angels in the angel clan is fewer and fewer, and they are all foodies.

In other words, life source is no longer feasible, and the only thing left is...
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