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Volume 20: Song of Fallen Angels and God (34)

Lucifer and the members of the field team of the General Office played werewolf killing.

Halfway through the play, they saw the Lord coming down from the rooftop, and looked at his expression as if nothing had happened.

Of course, it may also be that they can't see his true emotions.

Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong were originally sitting on the side and whispering.

The assistant kept encouraging the minister to return to his room, but he felt deeply that the conspiracy of the minister expressed his refusal.

Jehovah did not participate in the werewolf killing of the werewolf members of the General Office’s field team, but sat opposite Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong, talking to them as if nothing had happened.

Lin Yingkong glared at the Lord with a fierce look.

He now has a very bad impression of this Creator God. Anyway, he has the support of his ministers, so he is not afraid that the Lord will turn against him, so he stares unscrupulously.

Feng Rong had no choice but to pinch Lin Yingkong's hand and signaled him to restrain himself.

Lin Yingkong snorted coldly and pulled his eyes back.

The Lord seemed to have no idea of ​​anything throughout the journey, and there was no abnormality on his face.

Lin Yingkong felt cold in his heart when he saw it.

If this is the god...

Then he must not have the heart of a Bodhisattva.

The Lord suddenly said, "I think you must have known that my life is not long, and you also understand why I hope to invite the Spirit Security Bureau to the Kingdom of Heaven before."

This topic is too sensitive, and Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong subconsciously looked in Lucifer's direction.

However, I don’t know if they didn’t pay attention or what, Lucifer and the members of the field team of the General Office seemed to have not heard of it, as if they had not noticed what the three of them were saying at all.

Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong both knew in their hearts that this was the move of the Lord.

It is really simple for the Lord, who uses the "Mantra" as the source of power, to cover up the voice of his words.

Not to mention Lin Yingkong, even Feng Rong, who had been with Jehovah several times, didn't understand what he was planning to do.

Feng Rong said cautiously: "I can understand what you want to plan for the Angels."

The Lord whispered, “Can I ask the Spiritual Security Bureau to protect the Angels from the future as the Lord of the Angels?”

Feng Rong frowned, "As the orderer, the Lingshu Bureau naturally maintains order."

Instead of being a nanny for nothing.

The Lord smiled bitterly, "I mean...If the kingdom of heaven and hell conflict, can we trouble the Ling Security Bureau intervene and mediate?"

His tone is not much different from being entrusted with the help of the orphans, and Lin Yingkong was a little confused when he heard it.

Feng Rong frowned even deeper, "If it gets a big deal, the Spirit Security Bureau will certainly intervene, but I'll just say it, yours, this matter is always the grudge between the Angel Clan and the Fallen Angel Clan. If you can reconcile with Lucifer, it will be much better than the intervention of the Spirit Security Bureau."

The Lord was silent for a while before he said bluntly; "I and Him...I don't know what to do."

Of course, the Lord wanted Lucifer to continue to hate him, and ran to him to show off, pretending to be hesitant, to make him uneasy, to make him angry and resentful, and to hate him forever.

Lucifer was raised by the Lord himself, so he naturally understood what kind of person he was the best.

He is proud and decisive. He can love someone until the end of time, and hate someone to continue to "wait" this difficult thing, and he can continue to do it.

Then the Lord let him continue to hate, and wait, and perhaps one day the end of this world will come, and then Lucifer will never find out that he has left, and will only think that the Lord is still the hateful person who left him.

But Lucifer is indeed not as good as he imagined to hide it. It may be that Jehovah's own acting skills are not as good as he imagined, and he never could have concealed it without any flaws in front of Lucifer.

... Perhaps the Lord himself wanted Lucifer to know about this. Between eternal waiting and momentary despair, the choice was not so easy to do. The Lord was unsure, so he gave the decision to Lucifer.

Lucifer must have hated him very much.

The Lord thought.

The Lord said it bluntly, Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong looked at each other, but they didn't know what they could say.

They can stand up for Lucifer from the perspective of personal friendship, but how to do this kind of thing to have a happy ending is probably no better way even the gods, otherwise the situation would not be pushed to the current bad point.

No matter what method the Lord takes to anger Lucifer or to reach a reconciliation with him, the only thing that cannot be changed is that he is dying.

Lin Yingkong entered and imagined it, and he felt a pain in his heart and lungs being torn.

Whether it is him or Feng Rong, if one of them is about to enter eternal death, even he, as the underworld ghost clan, cannot be kept or stopped, and he will only leave the other person alone in the world... What kind of worry and unwillingness would it be?

Thinking of this, Lin Yingkong couldn't help but hold Feng Rong's hand tightly, and no longer hated Jehovah so much.

Of course, this does not mean that he can agree with Jehovah's actions. If he was to die, he would not make the minister so sad before he died.

Feng Rong patted Lin Yingkong's hand comfortably and said to the Lord: "What does it mean to stay?"

The Lord glanced at the crowd not far away who was ignorant of their conversation, "Maybe I am too selfish, but... Minister of the Imperial Palace, Luci must live."

Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong were stunned at the same time.

The Lord turned around and looked at them, his eyes deep and long, shocking, "I can die, but Lucifer, the king of hell, cannot die, do you understand?"

His words sounded lingering and touching, but after careful consideration, they could feel the seriousness of no personal feelings.

He did not express his concern for Lucifer's life and death as the Lord.

He expressed the importance of the existence of the Lord of Hell in the West as the God of Creation.

Lin Yingkong was still a little confused. Feng Rong, who had been in contact with supreme people from all walks of life for many years, had thought of something in an instant, and his expression became serious. "I thought the world had reached a balance of operation."

"Yes, it has its own laws of development and no one needs to be maintained," the Lord closed his eyes, "so the curse of Nerierdee will disappear, and I have fulfilled my responsibilities, and the next era... will be handed over to you."

Feng Rong leaned forward slightly, "Are you... the last creator god?"

The Lord smiled bitterly, "Yes, I am the only one left."

Feng Rong frowned, "Lucifer belongs to the second generation god..."

The Lord shook his head, "He... and Michael will inherit my tasks separately."
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