Forget it, I couldn't think of it myself, and I needed another name, so I added these two names together.
"Okay, as long as you like it."
Roger instantly understood the naming method and nodded with a smile.
Immediately, he subconsciously thought of the "parents" joke between him and the queen just now. He was very glad that this little projection didn't look for inspiration from the maker, so he named himself "Roo" or something...
When it got out, he really jumped into the Rose River and couldn't wash it, and then he was chased and killed by the fanatical Queen fans into a quark.
"Well, now that I have a name, what should I do next?" Shana looked at Roger, with fear of the unknown in his eyes, and a hidden expectation of infinite possibilities.
At that moment, Roger felt like he was instructing the pure newcomer who was playing the game for the first time, even the most basic kind of monsters, leveling up, and taking quests.
She is eager to take risks and has countless curiosity about the world, but she is afraid that she is too clumsy and can't do anything well in the end.
Such a lady angel is inexplicably cute.
In fact, only in terms of appearance, the Shana in front of him is also rare. Just relying on her appearance, she can make Roger feel that she is on a par with the Queen of Eternal Night.
In order to adapt to the supernatural power that comes with the arrival, Shady's body has undergone a small adjustment: the ends of the silver hair are highlighted with a few traces of red, the pupils are dark purple as bright as gems, and the facial features are more three-dimensional and beautiful, with a sculptural beauty. A little more youthful.
Of course, her biggest change should be that she gave birth to three pairs of wings, but they were all cut by Roger.
The current Shana can be said to be a combination of the advantages of Tianming's mentor and Nalinel's appearance, and it is the peak when it leaves the factory.
However, Shana is often confused and distracted, and her tone of action is careful like a young deer. She does not have the confidence that a beauty should have. She is more like an aristocratic girl with literature and art and mild social fear.
That's what makes Roger cute, not beautiful.
"If you don't have any arrangements yourself, let me show you the mysterious city first."
Roger is as polite as a dutiful guide, "If you have any plans, needs, or taboos, you can tell me at any time, and I will try my best to arrange them, Miss Shana."
Shana hesitated for a moment before realizing that the name was referring to her. She was a little shy, but she responded with joy: "...Ah, okay! I don't have any special needs. Let's look at this city first... Well, that's it. Bar!"
Although her heart is ambitious, "I want to be a free and unrestrained angel", but in fact, Shana has no idea what freedom is.
Roger wanted to take her on a tour of Odu, but he didn't feel repelled, so he agreed.
At the same time, she didn't think about destroying or escaping.
Even because Roger called her name and asked about her needs, there was a sense of relief and joy that he was respected.
Nalene is a proud, extraordinary, powerful angel who does not need to bow to most of the gods.
But Shana is just a small projection. Because of the failure of the mission, it was created by the Queen of Eternal Night. In fact, she is very inferior.
As a projection, she should have lived and died.
In the normal process, after completing the task by means of projection and avatar, it must be recycled. It is a one-time consumable item.
Even because of the difference in information and time flow between the planes, there will be situations where the projection and the body are out of sync, and a new "differentiated" individual is born.
But when the recovery action is completed, the consciousness returns to the original body, which is said to be fusion. In fact, it can also be considered that the new consciousness has been killed.
The small difference in the consciousness of the split body, in the face of the huge consciousness and memory of the god-level creature's body, will only be like a mud cow into the sea, and will not have any impact on the body's personality.
Just like a lovelorn, a girl in the 16th or 70s may be looking for life and death, and an old man in the 60s or 70s may smile slightly, without any disturbance in her heart.
Especially for a creature like an angel, who was born for war, she has no normal growth trajectory and her life experience is incomplete.
The projection of performing the task, the memory carried is not comprehensive, it is only the information she must know for this task, and she can obtain more information from the body at any time when she needs more information.
As a result, after disconnecting from the main body, Shana had a lot of conclusions in her head, but she didn't know how these conclusions were reached, and she didn't know much about her past.
Of course, she was even more confused about the present.
Coming down to a body to perform a task, and truly living as a human being, are two completely different experiences, two experiences.
The unexpected upheaval and the sudden freedom made Shana really overwhelmed.
negotiation? It is true that she has a lot of information, which is important information for the empire.
But what is she going to get this information for
Is it as simple as just don't get killed
Shana is actually very smart. The Queen of Eternal Night spent a lot of effort to create herself and give her life. As long as she doesn't die too much, she will never kill herself until the empire gets everything it wants to know.
So, what will she get with the chips in her hand
Money, power, things, people
She found that because she didn't have a goal, she couldn't get anything useful to her in the end even if she held sky-high bargaining chips.
Because the angels never had their own lives, but only performed one task after another for the gods.
Freedom, something they never dared to expect, would not expect.
You never have to think about how to plan the next life, the gods have already arranged everything.
She didn't know how to use this freedom, and even wanted to go back to her old life.
Just like a person who has spent decades in prison, from youth to old age, can't adapt to the outside world at all after being released from prison.
The extremists will instead choose to commit suicide after freedom.
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A very ordinary street in the civilian area of the Mystery Capital, flanked by decades-old old neighborhoods that lack repairs and maintenance.
Chaotic, mottled high and low buildings without any planning, bullied like urchins randomly drawn broken lines, can not find any beauty at all.
The cramped alleys are filled with peculiar smells that can't be dissipated. Children who don't cover their bodies are running around. During the daytime, parents are busy with work, and the little guys who are not restrained are as happy as the wind.
Leaky windows, cheap food that lacks oil and sugar, rotting wooden stairs that squeak as people step on them, but catching a strong cricket in the weeds can give them something to count. Unclear happy topics and expectations.
Roger originally planned to take Shana to visit the spectacle-level surface buildings in the mysterious capital, and then enter and leave various bustling and luxurious places where nobles gathered.
But this angel did not play cards according to the routine. After visiting a few attractions, he proposed to look forward to the densely populated civilian area.
Roger doesn't know the reason, but his mission is to accompany Shana and let her find the joy of being a mortal, and it's not good to go against her choice.
The Dark Night Guardian made preparations in advance, and swept away the scum that was too annoying and restless.
Only then did Roger take Shana into the civilian area.
Shana's expression didn't change much along the way, she just looked around curiously, smiling back at the children who would be stunned by her and Roger's clothes.
To be honest, the materials and colors of her and Roger's clothes are out of tune with this area—in the days when the textile industry was still a handicraft industry, the brighter the fabric, the more expensive it was.
Moreover, civilians only have a few sets of clothes for work, and they are the first choice to be resistant to dirt and durable, and will not waste extra money on appearance.
She was also very interested in children fighting crickets. After watching it for a while, she was amazed: "It has nothing to do with the competition of life and death and interests, just to pass the long time?"
These little brats are so poor that their clothes can't even cover their buttocks, but the corners of their mouths are wide, and the invincible general who celebrates them has won all the way to the end.
This is an unimaginable life for angels.
In her limited memory, she was busy with the tasks of the gods every minute and every second, and she had to sing the praises of the gods in her rare spare time.
Roger looked at her slightly sympathetically: "This is childhood."
"Childhood... it's good." Shana murmured, remembering the word that brought her beautiful reverie.
Angels are perfect since they were created, and naturally have no childhood.
Roger suddenly found this scene interesting.
A strong man who was born to stand on the top of this world and could level the entire block at will, but envies a child who rolls on the ground like a mud monkey.
Is this the siege
The clothes and food of these children are called refugees by modern standards.
But in this world, their parents were still dignified freemen, with a standard of living roughly equal to that of homesteaders.
Even the old people on the street, bent over by toil, still see hope in their eyes.
Their originally numb expressions suddenly felt the possibility of a better life from the recent changes in the empire, and the corners of their mouths would involuntarily put on a smile.
In fact, compared to the people who Roger seems to have suffered, tenant farmers, serfs, slaves, these are the real bottom of the world.
They are engaged in the most dangerous jobs on the verge of death, but have no income. They are squeezed out by the violence of the strong to clean up the last bit of vitality, and the road ahead is also the darkness of dawn.
On Earth, slaves can still rebel, but the existence of magic in the eternal night world makes the gap between proletarians and proletarians unimaginable.
Without the emergence of characters like the Queen of the Night and Roger, the ruling structure of this world might have remained stable for tens of thousands of years.
Roger sighed softly: "Actually, their happy and carefree childhood was very short. If they were a year or two older, these children would help the family to work until they became adults, and then worry about starting a family and raising their own children."
Shana's long eyelashes flickered, and doubts flashed in those dazzling eyes like purple gems: "Is the life of a mortal going to repeat like this?"
"Most people do."
"Is raising children the meaning of their lives?"
This kind of naive question that doesn't even appear on the barrage made Roger stunned for a while.
After all, the barrage still needs to be typed. If you can read the words, you will basically be handed over by the teacher. Why are you alive
Shana is naturally literate and proficient in hundreds of languages in the world, but she is asking such an idiot question...
But Roger also understood that once the angels lived only for the gods.
When Shana asked this, it sounded like she was curious about the lives of these commoners, but in fact she was looking for the meaning of her life.