NO.2
"Are you sure you want to go?" Gabriel shook the glass of red wine in her hand as she turned her head and asked me, shaking the glass. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Although I have grown up, Gabriel has laughed at me more than once that I am still a baby.
Because I love chocolate and milk, and chocolate milk.
I nodded unabashedly, and there was no need to hide it in front of her.
After all, the New Heavenly Realm under construction can be better than the one in the three-day battle, because relatively, the New Demon Realm is also to be built, so naturally there is no spare strength to attack the New Heavenly Realm that is also developing.
A real battle will take a long time before it starts.
Am I a cowardly angel?
I can't help but think about myself.
Gabriel recommended me to become a goddess -- if I could really be quiet and not spend a few days in a fight, I would really be beautiful.
Suddenly, my Highness Gabriel seemed to think of something, and showed a miserable expression: "Uh......"
She paused, quite rhythmic, "The human world is far away from here, and it is estimated that it will be difficult for us to meet again."
I'm dumbfounded, can't she give up on me?
It's not like her.
I've only heard of this thing.
The angels are cold, and I only know that I can trust Gabriel who raised me, but I don't understand why I trust her.
I had no father or mother, and Gabriel took care of me when I was a child, and Gabriel was very beautiful, and Gabriel picked me up from the forest.
Living in the jungle, I was as filthy as a beggar, but behind me there were little white wings that only angels had.
She stood there, clean and unspeakable.
I had low self-esteem and stayed away from her.
But she brought me to the heavenly realm.
According to her, she was the benefactor who saved me from the cruel war between the Demon Realm and the Celestial Realm, and indeed, I can't remember anything in the forest or before.
This is not normal.
But Gabriel told me that this is called selective amnesia.
I remember Galleria once saying that I was born with a lot of fighting cells in my body, or that I might be the child of some battle angel.
My heart is refusal, I don't want to fight.
A glass of chocolate milk in the Garden of Eden in the warm sunshine in the afternoon is what I want to live in life.
And stay away from those gossiping female angels.
I still remember that Gabriel seemed to have promoted me to the four-winged battle angel because of my talent for fighting and my sword power, but fortunately, I was quite competitive and helped her win many battles.
Suddenly I didn't want to be a female attendant, I really didn't want to leave my dear Gabriel, but I wasn't sure if I would be able to hold the position, so I couldn't let Gabriel see that I was holding back.
She will surely greet me with her sword.
Anyway, I kind of regret that she recommended me, but I believe that the 'we can't meet' thing was just a whim.
Maybe she's tired of it, and I'm not sure.
Gabriel is very old, and although she looks young, my presence and growth always reminds her, and lo and behold, you have raised a child.
When I came out of Gabriel's, I felt like two villains were fighting in my heart.
The villain said, "Ah, Safi, so you can become a Seraphic and learn magic!"
The other villain said, "Ah, Safi, if you are chosen, it will be very difficult to see Gabriel again!"
The next day, two high-ranking officials, Raphael and Lucifer, came to me.
The biggest scene I've ever seen since I was a kid was going to fight, and I couldn't help but be nervous about facing these two adults.
I was nervous and couldn't even speak, but I was considered to be a steady characteristic.
Me, hehe!
Lucifer said, "You are the female attendant." ”
Really.
Power proves everything, it's too late to regret it, and I don't feel like I've been accused of "not keeping my promises".
It seems that the big picture has been decided, and I can only say goodbye to my favorite Gabriel.
You may ask, how did the so-called male entourage come out of thin air?
I'll tell you right now that the male retinue is chosen from the place where I am now, that is, in the fighting arena through traditional fighting methods.
I was followed by a dozen guardian angels -- my Gabriel faction, and she told me that because I became a female attendant, safety came first, and I couldn't hang up before I went to work, and then I nervously told her, okay, okay, I decided not to follow you, I want to be with you forever.
Gabriel looked at me with an annoyed look and finally spoke her heart.
"I'd like you to go out there and cling to me like a child when you're an adult. ”
Child?
I swear I'm not a kid anymore!
What kid has a big boob like me.
I don't think so, I should go out, and if I do, when will I be back, my Gabriel!
Hmph! Drive me away? ruthless! You show me well~ Break in! Who is afraid of who?
Just as I was thinking about it, suddenly a man rushed up to me, no, a pig, because only a pig had the strength to knock me down.
"Ahh
The pig that hit me quickly apologized when he heard my scream: "Ahhhh
You apologized so simply, how can I get angry and get angry and preemptively.
A few guardian angels next to me quickly helped me up, and after that, there was a steady stream of shouts.
The clearest: "Ahhh
Then came the second: "Your Highness Safi, are you alright?"
Finally, it was the cry of most of the angels: "You boy, if there is anything wrong with His Highness Safi, I will see how you can confess like His Majesty the Heavenly Gods!"
The angel who hit me on the other side also seemed to fall, and he staggered to his feet, still muttering, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
I looked up and had the privilege of seeing the pig.
His face is not as feminine and feminine as most angels, but rather a resolute beauty.
Deep blue eyes are reminiscent of the vast ocean, with neat short hair.
I couldn't help but blush and be bumped into my heart by the handsome guy.
Did my proud twin summits catch his attention?
Gabriel said that male angels, male devils, and men are all visual creatures.
Unable to resist rough seas.
And after apologizing, he raised his head.
I looked back, his eyes were on mine, the corners of his lips curled, and he chuckled, "It's you." ”
The corners of his mouth floated with a smile: "It's really beautiful up close." ”
I...... Have we met? (To be continued.) )