Super God Knight Evolution.

Chapter 127 Ten Thousand Years Is Too Long
"Damn, how could Brother Lan's cousin be an angel?"

"Brother Lan's cousin is so pretty."

"You are stupid, that must not be my real cousin.

Haven't you read novels? Those couples who don't want to make their relationship public always say they are cousins ​​or something like that. "

"Oh~"

"Shut up, Sister Qilin doesn't look right..."

After Zhao Xin and the others whispered for a few words, they noticed Qilin's gloomy expression. Upon closer inspection, it seemed that her fists were clenched to the point of bleeding.

"Why do I feel a little cold..."

Liu Chuang suddenly felt a chill down his spine and vaguely sensed a murderous aura.

"Let's go, let's go quickly..."

Zhao Xin whispered a reminder, pulled Liu Chuang, and quickly fled from this dangerous place with Ge Xiaolun and others.

Anyone who has watched anime, read novels, or played dating games basically knows that this place will most likely become a Shura field.

A few grown men were really not suitable to get involved in this. As the saying goes, it is difficult for a judge to judge family affairs. Even if they really wanted to help Qilin, their teammate, they really couldn't.

I can't just beat up Angel Yan. Let's not talk about whether I can win or not. Even if I win, how can I get through An Lan?
Be strong!
Everyone made a gesture to Qilin to encourage her to work hard, and then ran away.

Only Angel Yan and Qilin were left on the playground.

Qilin adjusted her expression, walked towards Angel Yan as usual, and took the initiative to greet her: "Hello, cousin~

I haven't seen you for a few days. You're more beautiful than before. But why did you suddenly start cosplaying?
Your armor is pretty good, it can't be bought for less than 10000 yuan. But your wings are not so good, they look like wings transformed from fighting spirit."

Angel Yan narrowed her eyes slightly. The shape of the wings was ugly. An Lan had also mentioned this problem. After returning to the City of Angels, she must adjust the shape of the wings of time and space.

"I'm not cosplaying~"

Angel Yan smiled and said, "I have been hiding this from you for some reason. It was my fault. I am a real angel.

All civilizations in the universe call me the Holy Left Wing of Holy Kesha, the Thundering God of War.

Of course, since we are so close, you can just call me Sister Yan."

Holy Left Wing? Thunder God of War?
Qilin suddenly felt like she had lost.

It was mentioned in the history class of Super Seminary that Holy Kesha is the God of Gods, the strongest and most powerful top god in the universe, and her left and right deputies are called Holy Left Wing and Holy Right Wing.

The four words "Thunder God of War" are also very particular. High-level god-creating civilizations will abide by certain rules when choosing titles and genetic names.

To be called a god of war, one must at least be a quasi-third-generation super warrior. And Yan is the Holy Left Wing, so he must be a true third-generation god of war.

This is basically an all-round dimensionality reduction attack.

Qilin was in a daze for a moment, then pretended to be enlightened and asked, "Wow, cousin, you are so famous.

An Lan, do you know what kind of left-winger or angel your cousin is?"

"He's always known it." Angel Yan said with a smile.

Qilin suddenly felt a sharp pain in her heart. An Lan had known about this for a long time, which proved that she had been kept in the dark.

If An Lan and Tian Shi Yan have known each other for a long time, then wouldn't I have been being self-indulgent and being the third party who came between An Lan and Tian Shi Yan?
wrong……

Angel Yan suddenly appeared after the Airport Road incident. It was most likely that she met An Lan on that day, or even earlier.

It was me first, whether it was knowing each other or liking each other, it was me first.

"Cousin, did you get to know An Lan on the day when he saved me at the airport road despite the danger?" Qilin asked with a smile.

At the same time, he pointed out that he was the first one and that he and An Lan had already been in love for a long time.

"Uh-huh.

Come to think of it, I have to thank you, Xiao Qilin."

Angel Yan nodded slightly, gently stroked the golden hair hanging on her chest, and said as if reminiscing: "That day, my team and I came to Earth on the orders of Holy Kesha. We just casually scouted outside the atmosphere and found An Lan.

His genes were so powerful and dazzling that even though he was not strong at that time, we could still see his potential at a glance.

How rare are outstanding male gods in the universe?
I just wanted to give it a try, so I found him that night, and after getting to know him for a while, I decided to stay by his side and observe him as his cousin."

"So what did you observe, cousin?" Qilin said with a wry smile.

“I observed everything I wanted to observe.”

Angel Yan smiled slightly and hinted, "From most perspectives, An Lan is a perfect male god.

He is very powerful, making rapid progress, has unlimited potential and can at least become a third-generation god. He is humorous and you will never get bored chatting with him.

Although he is a little eccentric sometimes and likes to tease others verbally, he always knows how to keep within limits.

In seven thousand years, this is the first time I've been so moved by a man."

"Cousin, you've never had a love relationship in your seven thousand years?" Qilin was a little unconvinced and tried to find flaws in Angel Yan.

You must have some love history at over 7,000 years old, but I’m different, this is my true first love!

"I've been moved twice."

Angel Yan said frankly: "The first time I was young and ignorant, and after being confined by Queen Kesha for a thousand years, I realized that it was not love.

The second time I fell in love with another man, but before anything could happen, he died in the battle.

An Lan is the third person I like, or fall in love with, and he is also the one I love the most.

I am willing to swear a vow of protection for him and become his guardian angel who will always be by his side, thinking about and loving what he loves."

The prerequisite is to sense An Lan's love for her.

Qilin twitched the corner of her mouth slightly. This was simply flawless.

It is normal to develop feelings for a man at the age of 7000. People on Earth still have puberty, and Angel Yan didn't have time to do anything.

A slight flaw in white jade cannot conceal its beauty.

"Seven thousand years old..."

Qi Lin could only find flaws in the age, and said with emotion: "This is quite different from An Lan. He may not like women this old."

"He'll like it one day."

Angel Yan narrowed his eyes slightly and reminded: "I am a god, he is also a god, we both have almost infinite lifespans.

People will eventually go to heaven, and gods will eventually be with gods. After a million years, I will only be seven thousand years older than him.

No matter how crazy he is now, it doesn't matter if he falls in love with another woman out of curiosity or other reasons.

Because I am the only one who can accompany him to the end, and I will definitely be the one he loves the most in the end. Do you understand what I mean?"

Be smart, little girl, and back off!

“I understand, but I wonder if you have ever heard of this poem, cousin?

[There are so many things that are always urgent; the world is changing, and time is pressing. Ten thousand years is too long, so we must seize the day.]”

Qilin smiled slightly and said without giving in, "I think life and love should not be measured by length, but by height.

The most beautiful things are often fleeting, such as fireworks, cherry blossoms, or love that is extremely intense at a certain moment.

Precisely because it is short, people cherish it more. "

Angel Yan stared at Qilin and smiled, "You are right, but have you ever considered this? The [future] definitely belongs to me, but the [present] may not necessarily belong to you."

"You don't need to worry about this." Qilin replied coldly.

After the two women stared at each other for a long time, Angel Yan smiled softly, patted Qilin on the shoulder, and said casually: "You are quite motivated, but what's the use?
I have something else to do so I'll leave first. We can talk another day."

Angel Yan waved his hand, spread his wings and left the Super Seminary.

Qilin looked at Tianshi Yan's receding back with smiling eyes and politely watched him leave.

After Angel Yan left, a hint of sadness and fatigue flashed across Qilin's eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

After adjusting her expression, Qilin walked briskly towards the cafeteria. Ge Xiaolun, Zhao Xin and others who were observing the battle at the cafeteria door also quickly turned their heads away.

After Qilin walked into the cafeteria, everyone observed Qilin for a long time but did not notice anything wrong.

Qilin's smile was still as bright as ever, without the slightest hint of sadness or anger, as if Angel Yan had never appeared.

"Sister Qilin, are you okay?" Zhao Xin asked cautiously.

"I'm fine, why are you asking?"

Qilin sat down at the banquet table, wiped the dishes with a tissue, blinked, looked up in confusion and asked back.

"well……"

Liu Chuang also asked curiously: "Sister Qilin, didn't you have any conversation with Brother Lan's cousin, the angel?"

"We talked."

Qilin picked up a piece of food with chopsticks and answered without disguising: "It was just a casual talk about past, future, love and so on. It's meaningless."

Are you really okay?
Liu Chuang, Ge Xiaolun and Zhao Xin breathed a sigh of relief, but also felt a little disappointed. Why didn't you guys start a fight?
"So you all think I'm afraid of her, right? You underestimate me."

Qilin yelled in dissatisfaction, and said to Qiangwei beside her: "Qiangwei, bring the wine over there. We must let these bastards who look down on me drink some."

"Drink, you must drink!"

Zhao Xin and his companions hurriedly brought a few boxes of beer, each opened a bottle and toasted Qilin.

"I'll have one too."

Qilin picked up a bottle of wine, bit it open with her teeth, stood up and said to everyone: "This is our first mission without any casualties, and we even earned a Fighting Buddha.

Let’s not go home until we’re drunk today!

By the way, Brother Monkey, can you drink?"

"Of course I, Old Sun, can drink.

Wine and meat pass through the intestines, but the Buddha remains in the heart. "

"Go one."

"Go one."

As they drank and chatted, everyone forgot about Qilin's meeting and conversation with Angel Yan. Only Qiangwei vaguely sensed that something was wrong.

If I remember correctly, Qilin never drinks alcohol, and even if she does, she only drinks a little.

After thinking for a while, Qiangwei took out her cell phone while everyone was distracted, opened QQ and sent a message to An Lan.

[I have a friend who rarely drank and didn't like drinking before, but today she suddenly guzzled bottles of alcohol. What's going on?]

A minute later, An Lan's message came.

[Because of frustration.]

When a person suffers a setback, he or she will more or less want to escape from reality, and drinking is the most common way for most people to escape from reality.

After getting drunk, your spirit will reach another world and forget all the unhappiness in reality. 】

Qiangwei glanced at the message sent by An Lan, then looked at Qilin who had already drunk a whole box of beer. After hesitating for a moment, she edited another message and sent it.

[Qilin just met and talked with your cousin. She has already drunk a whole box of wine and it looks like she can drink a few more boxes.]

Although the relationship between the two has never been very good, they are teammates after all. After Reina leaves Earth, Qiangwei will take over the position of captain as the tactical core.

As a captain, it is necessary to care about the emotional state and mental health of your teammates.

Half a minute later, An Lan's message was sent back.

[Got it. I'll be there in a minute.]

Qiangwei glanced at the screen and then breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, An Lan was not such a scumbag as to leave after the incident.

(End of this chapter)