Engels smiled bitterly, he also hoped that the lord would look at him a few more times.

As for getting married...... These days, he's figured it out.

The lord had no intention of him, and he should have let it go a long time ago.

As for what he was still looking forward to......

Probably, it is the last, the scene that extinguishes all hope.

Temple.

At the moment when the scent of roses completely left, God felt it.

Beah, who was talking to Bishop Sauron, raised his ice-blue eyes.

The sound stopped abruptly.

Bishop Sauron: "What's wrong?" The Divine Messenger is Your Excellency. ”

Bia: "I'm sorry, Bishop, for missing me. ”

Bishop Sauron nodded his head though he was puzzled.

The silver-haired boy quickly disappeared into the temple and left with oil on the soles of his feet.

The bishop did not come back to his senses for a long time.

What is there that can make the angel so anxious?

Canteen, no.

Garden, no.

Female house, no.

Xingyue Lake, no.

Red House, no.

…… The familiar scent of roses is gone.

The temple was completely shrouded in light, and there was no more dark aura of intrusion from outside.

Biya returned to the Red House and walked into the bedroom.

He sat down on a wicker chair, and after a while, lay down on the bed again.

The boy pinched the quilt with his fingertips and covered his body.

A phrase swirled in her head - she left.

Without saying goodbye, he was left behind.

It was a good thing for God to get rid of the entanglement of the dark people.

But......

The heart is so panicked, empty, and the heart seems to have been dug out bloodily.

When you close your eyes, you see the face of a vampire girl.

Her eyebrows, her breath, her gnaw, the numbness and trembling she brings......

God blinked in confusion.

Where did she go?

An answer is on the horizon - she's back in the Bloodline.

Left.

Biya doesn't know if this is a permanent departure.

But when she disappeared from sight, she could only get a trace of solace from the residual scent of roses on the quilt......

God, like falling into darkness.

Faint helplessness, like a spark, slowly spreads in the depths of the soul.

It is a matter of time before the prairie is on fire.

The boy's red lips were slightly pale, and his eyelids drooped.

The silver hair also seemed to have lost its luster, dull, as if covered with a layer of gloomy gray.

Canteen.

"Your plate, my lord."

"Your Excellency?"

"Oracle?"

Andy, who was at the dinner window, asked three sentences in a row, but he hadn't yet woken up the iQue's divine envoy.

Is...... It's weird!

The gods never let adults wander like this.

At this time, Andy noticed that compared to before, the god envoy had less lover by his side, oh, the beautiful girl with blonde hair and blue eyes who could be recognized at a glance in the crowd.

Maybe it's a conflict with your lover?

No wonder God has made the mind of God not belong today, as if he had lost his soul.

Finally, after the fourth and fifth sounds, Biya slowly took the plate from Andy's hand.

Shenmu walked back to the window seat where he and Yun Chu used to sit.

During the meal, subconsciously raise your eyes to look at the other side.

Empty.

She left.

The imprint of leaving and being left behind once again struck God alive.

After being stunned, the silver-haired boy stood up and left the cafeteria.

The food he had just called, he didn't take a bite of it, and left it on the plate as it was.

Going to the blood clan to find Yun Chu, Biya didn't think about it.

But...

Why look for her?

God is confused.

He was just desperate to see her, he thought, it must be because he was used to spying on her.

Later, God curled himself up on the bed, and covered himself with a thin cover.

The scent of roses is almost gone.

In the darkness, the god who is high above also seems to be isolated.