Mystery: At the start, you gain the uniqueness of the thief.

Chapter 34 Blessings Should Not Be Wasted

"You're unlucky? It's your brother and father who are truly unlucky!" Medici appeared with a wine glass in hand, his first words full of sarcasm.

Beside Him followed the Archangel of Fate, Urolius, who curiously examined the thief twins before him. Then, as if struck by a sudden thought, he said in a serious tone, "Amon, Rosen, could you give me one of your hands?"

"Sure, what do you want to do?" Rosen nodded, smiled, and extended his hand, curious about what this angel king, who seemed rather dull both now and in the future, really wanted to do.

Although Amon hesitated for a moment, since Rosen had already reached out, he naturally did not want to fall behind and extended a hand as well.

Ulorius was clearly pleased with this. He then half-squatted down and grasped Rosen and Amon's hands with his left and right hands respectively. After about three seconds, he released them and said, "All done."

"...Is this a greeting gift?" Rosen withdrew his hand. He could tell what Urolius had just been doing—He had bestowed a blessing upon both him and Amon.

"Yes." Urolius nodded, looking at Rosen and Amon with a serious expression, and said, "You are the children of the Lord, and I should give you gifts, but I have nothing else to give you, so I hope that you will be blessed by fate. Although I cannot give you good fortune forever, I hope that you will be happy forever."

"It's a wonderful gift, I love it, thank you, Urolius." Rosen couldn't help but smile at such a simple blessing, then he glanced at Amon and subtly nudged him with his elbow.

"Are you crazy?!" Amon instinctively clutched his chest as he was elbowed, feeling a dull ache there.

"I can't say whether I'm sick or not, but it's really rude of someone to receive a gift and not say thank you. Is that something to say?" Rosen said with a smile, his voice low, but making sure Amon could hear him.

Amon's expression changed several times. He looked at Rosen with a strange gaze, then hesitated for a moment before turning to Urolius and saying, "Thank you, Urolius."

"You're welcome." Urolius's smile suggested that he was quite pleased.

Seeing this, Medici shook his head, seemingly thinking the man was beyond saving. Then he looked at Rosen and said, "You still care about this kind of thing?"

Although Rosen's voice was very soft, he is the King of Angels, so of course he couldn't have missed it.

"Every blessing should be appreciated, and I've always been a very polite person," Rosen said with a smile, his expression serious rather than frivolous.

"...I really didn't see that coming." Medici was silent for a few seconds before speaking, and for some reason, he spoke the truth, but for some reason, his tone became even more sarcastic.

"That just means you're a little blind, Little Red." Rosen's serious expression vanished, replaced by a grin. Before the other person could get angry, he added, "Are you familiar with the Cherubim?"

Medici's anger was interrupted, and he subconsciously looked in the direction Rosen indicated. Sure enough, he saw an old man, which made him purse his lips. He didn't answer immediately, but instead took a big gulp of the strong liquor in his glass before saying, "Not particularly familiar, just so-so!"

Although they were all kings of angels who followed the sun god, there was naturally a specific order in which they came to the sun god's side.

Among them, Ocycus, Leodorus, and Urolius were among the earliest beings to follow the sun god. In fact, it can be said that they grew from weak mortals to the angel kings they are today under the sun god's tutelage.

Medici arrived a little later than them, but because he was a mythical being, his late arrival did not prevent him from following the sun god to the battlefield.

Herabergen was the youngest among them, and the only angel king who did not grow up beside the sun god. He once served the Imaginary Dragon, and only came to the sun god's side and became the sun god's angel after the Imaginary Dragon was destroyed.

Therefore, Medici once suspected that Herabergen might have secretly colluded with the sun god when he was still the Imaginary Dragon God... cough, had a secret cooperation.

For the Red Angel, who is loyal to the death once he has committed to loyalty and will never waver unless betrayed first, such behavior is naturally disdainful. In addition, there is a lack of the bond of growing up together, so Medici's relationship with Herabogen has always been just average. It can't be said to be bad, but it can only be described as more like an ordinary colleague relationship.

Rosen wasn't surprised by this. He nodded and continued, "That's true. With your personality, you probably don't get along well with anyone. Oh, except for Urolius. He's good-tempered and easy to fool."

Medici rolled his eyes, and when his gaze fell on Helabogen a few steps away, he suddenly asked abruptly, "What, are you interested in Him?"

"Strictly speaking, I'm interested in the knowledge He possesses." Rosen smiled, making no attempt to hide anything, and said, "You know, I've always loved learning."

After saying that, Rosen leisurely walked towards Helabogen with his juice.

He was actually quite interested in these angel kings who served the sun god. After all, the red angels were very useful, the angels of fate were the easiest to deceive, the pure white angels were excellent control samples for the "Primordial Awakening within Me" incident, and the pathway abilities of the wind angels were even more enviable...

But if we were to ask who Rosen is currently most interested in, it would undoubtedly be the Archangel Heraborgen, who holds a portion of the authority over knowledge.

There's no particular reason; I just covet the knowledge the other person possesses.

"...Hello, Lord Rosen, what can I do for you?" Hrabergen was clearly surprised that Rosen would come to him, which made him pause for a moment, and he almost subconsciously recalled the shocking scene from not long ago.

It must be said that although he had long speculated about the Sons of God, Herabergen was still deeply shocked at that moment.

There was both shock at the scene itself and shock at how the divine child dared to tease the sun god in this way.

What surprised Herabgan even more was that the sun god actually tolerated such a prank. This made Herabgan raise his regard for the divine children even higher. Although he already valued them highly, he felt he could value them even more now.

Among all the children of the gods, the one who is impossible to ignore is clearly Rosen, who is neither the eldest nor the youngest, yet he stands out like a conspicuous bag.

Although she had taken it seriously, the scene she had just witnessed still left a shock on the cherubim. That's why Herabogen didn't immediately try to contact her. Instead, after the self-introduction, she found a place to quietly compose herself.

He believed that most others probably felt the same way.