It is clear that the negotiating meeting, which symbolizes the dawn of peace, has a great and noble historical moment of ending the war, and the dust is absent. &1t;/p>

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He walked on the street, there were more people coming and going than before, everyone had a rare smile on their faces, Feng Chen knew that the negotiation might have succeeded, but he didn't have the slightest joy, everything he paid at the negotiation table needed to be filled with countless lives behind it, or that sentence. &1t;/p>

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Someone stands in the light, and someone will stand in the darkness. &1t;/p>

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He didn't know what conditions the human race and the abyss had negotiated, and the two sides took out those chips, but he could guess one or two, the abyss wanted a box, and the human race would naturally not give it up, once it was really taken out, there would be no so-called negotiation at that time, the abyss dared to turn his face on the spot, Feng Chen still knew the urine of the abyss, and the things that could be obtained in his hands would definitely not be more than you. &1t;/p>

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"I heard that the armistice agreement has been signed......"&1t;/p>

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"I don't know exactly what happened, it seems, it seems, there is probably no war......"&1t;/p>

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"My father died in the invasion, and I hate the abyss!!" &1t;/p>

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…… &1t;/p>

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"Box, box ......" Feng Chen is wearing a thick coat, late autumn is about to pass, ushering in a cold winter, which is colder than late autumn, a brown coat wrapped around Feng Chen's body is like a walking brown bear, he is no longer the handsome young man who is only about 1.77 meters in Ping'an City, he has experienced various crises in the past year, his figure has already been tempered, the abdomen is uniform and the lines are soft and not lacking in masculine eight-pack abs, he has a height of seven centimeters, although he is not eye-catching when he walks on the road, It also attracts attention from time to time. &1t;/p>

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Especially the face, the lines are simple, but not rough, with the delicacy of the Oriental, the eyebrow bone and two sword-like eyebrows are a pair of plain and deep eyes, moderately thick lips, generally look like a sense of indifference, the breath of the whole person is like clear white water placed on the spotless glass of a clean room, at first glance it looks very ordinary, but you will never get tired of seeing it when you calm down. &1t;/p>

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But only the bald head ruined everything. &1t;/p>

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The departure of the Dead Whisper is not so easy to come back to his senses, Feng Chen still feels like there is something blocking his heart, to put it bluntly, it is uncomfortable, if this street is usually he doesn't need five minutes to walk, but at this moment he has been walking for nearly ten minutes, just because he always subconsciously looks up at the sky. &1t;/p>

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"Yes, when is the next mission to be executed?" &1t;/p>

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"It's up to the host to decide and then follow the rules." A cold voice rang out from the presence. &1t;/p>

&1t;/p>

"Then in a few days, the abyss invasion is over for the time being, and it has nothing to do with me how long this unstable peace can last, Stygian and Octavia have also left, wait for me to send Cyra away, settle Su Yu, and then start the mission." Feng Chen pondered, his figure hidden in the flow of people. &1t;/p>

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"It's up to the host." &1t;/p>

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Feng Chen nodded secretly, "The angel has also gained a foothold here, the initial chaos needed a powerful angel to be in charge, and now that it has stabilized, the angel has also gained a group of believers here, and Cyra is estimated to be leaving." ”&1t;/p>

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So he walked towards the angel station where Cyra was, the angel station was obviously more orderly than the outside, after all, the faith was the same, and the resources allocated by the angels were much better than those outside, as far as ordinary food was concerned, the daily supply of the outside government and army was distributed according to the head and age, and the adults in the prime of life were allocated more food, after all, they were the main force to resist and fill the army in the future, and the old people and children and women were slightly less, among which the old people were the least. &1t;/p>

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And the angel station here, everyone, the same, so that when Cyra first came here, many ordinary people who wanted to join the angel could step a stone into pieces, fortunately, the angel here has a strict selection of believers, and the more than 50,000 people brought from Australia are also in the saturation range of the jurisdiction, so a notice that cannot be received for the time being is posted on the rusty steel gate. &1t;/p>

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It is said that it is a steel gate, but it is actually the old district compound that is often seen in the old town of Beijing, which used to live dozens of families, some of which used to be government family buildings, but at this time they were transformed into churches and low bungalows. &1t;/p>

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About an hour later, Dusty arrived, and an angelic patrol happened to enter it overhead. &1t;/p>

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Ceci tried to move, and now that she could fly, indicating that her injuries were gradually healing, and she was about to report to Master Cyra what she had seen, when she swept her eyes to a man standing at the gate of the courtyard and peeking inside, the disgusting appearance of her bare head made her feel sick to her stomach. &1t;/p>

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"Dusting !!" Cecy gritted her teeth, a hint of coldness flashed in her golden eyes, and after whispering something to her companions, she walked towards Feng Chen. &1t;/p>

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Feng Chen is waiting for the angel who came to report, after all, although he and Cyra are allies, but the closer the ally, the more respect for each other's habits, angels are extremely rule-abiding creatures, from the bright creed they abide by, and in this kind of world, the guy who knows how to knock on your door late at night is a little better than those who don't agree with the guy who smashes your door with a Gatling, although sometimes it is not necessarily Tang Seng who rides a white horse. &1t;/p>

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But after all, he is a bald head, just like Feng Chen's current tall figure, but he can see from his facial features that he was a guy with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes. &1t;/p>

&1t;/p>

"Seal the dust, we meet again." Cecipi greeted with a smile, and Feng Chen glanced at Seci in surprise, this arrogant, glass-hearted angel can't be said to have the best relationship with him in the entire angel legion, but it is definitely the most communicated. &1t;/p>

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And it's that kind of life-threatening communication, and it's outdated to go to the heart and kidneys, right? &1t;/p>

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"You look good." Feng Chen really has nothing to say to Ceci, could it be that he is staging a big scene of angel falling? But he didn't expect that his casual words would completely anger Secy. &1t;/p>

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"Hehe, Feng Chen, are you mocking me as a loser?" Sisi said coldly. &1t;/p>

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Feng Chen swore that he didn't have this kind of thought, he really just said it casually, but the white, soft holy light surrounding Secy at the moment seemed to be a little distorted, and Feng Chen felt a little strange, but he chose to keep his mouth shut, and some things became more and more unsaid. &1t;/p>

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"Yes, I am an angel and yet I have fallen at the hands of a human being, and at the hands of a human being full of darkness and sin, I swear! Someday! I'm going to get rid of you completely!! Ceci stared at Feng Chen and said. &1t;/p>

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Seriously, Feng Chen admires angels, this kind of creature that carves light in their bones has been fighting for light all their lives, they drive away the darkness, guard the light, what is not pleasing to the eye is not pleasing to the eye, and will tell you directly. &1t;/p>

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Feng Chen nodded, he was also a little irritable, although the Styx finally confided in himself when he left, he also understood that the Styx did not leave with sadness and pain, she left with a smile and tears, he sincerely felt happy and relieved that the Styx finally saw a glimmer of light, and he also wore the White Night Ring on the ring finger of the left hand of the Styx, and the short separation was also for a better encounter, even in the sea of stars, even in the cycle of life and death. &1t;/p>

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But there is a deep helplessness mixed in with this. &1t;/p>

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Pessimistic people look at the world with pessimism, optimistic people see the world with music, Feng Chen is not a pessimist, to be precise, he is a hope and optimist, outsiders seem to be very pessimistic, every note in the world is playing that endless pessimism, his thinking often puts himself in a kind of adversity, just like that note, in the composition of a symphony that has always reached the hearts of the people, all the resonance will be played from the whole world. &1t;/p>

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It would be a feast. &1t;/p>

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However, this kind of worldview is inherently depressing, and once you are careless, the symphony will become a death knell, and pessimism will be like a tsunami that instantly overwhelms the whole pessimistic and subjective world. &1t;/p>

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This kind of people are stupid, stupid cute, stupid pathetic, stupid uncomfortable, they are silent, not a word, walking on the vast land with a heavy burden, believing that the suffering will eventually pass, they believe that after these past, there will be dawn and dawn, in their values and outlook on life, the world is simple, simply, good is good, bad is bad, however, stupid is cute after all, in this world, suffering in the past will not be dawn and dawn, honest guys, after all, until death, can only get a name"You're a good guy" or something like that. &1t;/p>

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Secy's teeth chattered, this damned, sin-ridden human was so obviously ignoring herself, so the golden wings behind her stretched out violently, and with that sudden light, a holy chant seemed to resound all around, and Secy held the holy sword silver-white, and the sword pointed to seal the dust. &1t;/p>

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Feng Chen was pulled back to his senses by the breath coming from in front of him, his face was calm, he glanced at Secy and said, "Secy, I don't want to fight you, this is not a battle of life and death, there is no need." ”&1t;/p>

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Secy's eyes ignited two silver-white flames, her face was cold, floating on the ground, she had already hated Feng Chen to death in her heart, what did this disgusting guy say?? &1t;/p>

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Oh, my God! Not a fight to the death?? Not necessary?? Is this a satire on the defeat of Australia?! Isn't it a battle of life and death, and I don't even have the qualifications to use a sword?! &1t;/p>

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Ceci didn't want to say anything, a silver-white flame suddenly ignited on her body, and a chaotic sound sounded in the air, and she slashed down at Feng Chen's head, and Feng Chen was still standing in place, he looked at Secy's madness without changing his face. &1t;/p>

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"Enough! Sisi! A cold snort came from the side, and Cyra stepped out of the church behind her, her golden eyes looking solemnly at Ceci, who had withdrawn her holy sword. &1t;/p>

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"Secy, you have disappointed me so much, as a four-winged guardian angel, you have violated the rules of the legion, go to the confessional room and stay for three days!" &1t;/p>

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Secy didn't retort, she lowered her head, glanced at the dust through the long slit, and then turned away, her face that should have been holy and soft glowed with a black aura. &1t;/p>

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"Dusting !!" &1t;/p>

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Cyra and Feng Chen approached the church, Feng Chen glanced at Seci who disappeared on the side of the church, and then looked at Cyra who was sitting on the throne, and said calmly: "The aura on Secy's body is very unstable, you haven't appeared?" ”&1t;/p>

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"Now, when this is done, I will take Seci back to the Kingdom of Heaven and God, she needs to be quiet for a while." &1t;/p>

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"There's something I don't know whether to say or not," Feng Chen's words stopped, and now Cyra had no intention of stopping it, he continued: "I think there is something wrong with Secy, how to say it?" Fallen, you know what I mean. ”&1t;/p>

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"Sisi has followed me for a hundred years, she is my most loyal soldier, the bright dogma is engraved on her bones, and her personality is that no matter how distorted, she will not become a fallen angel and seal the dust, I see this more clearly than you!" Cyra looked at Feng Chen and said, her face was serious and unquestionable, and at the same time, a strong aura inadvertently poured out of her body, blowing the surrounding candle flames swaying. &1t;/p>

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Cyra is a good friend, but he is extremely protective, and in front of the righteous angels, you are challenging the bottom line of the angels by mentioning the word "fall". &1t;/p>

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Feng Chen let Cyra's strong aura envelop him, his face was always the same, coming and going quickly, but in an instant, Sila withdrew his breath back to his body, she looked at Feng Chen's eyes with a hint of apology, not mentioning the small conflict and misunderstanding just now, and said with a smile: &1t;/p>

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"So, my friend, why are you here?" &1t;/p>

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Look, the angel is so proud, Feng Chen touched his nose, but he showed a wry smile, took out a box of wine from the space ring and put it on the ground, with a few red stars clearly reflected on it, and then Feng Chen shrugged towards Silla, his tone was full of melancholy and sighs. &1t;/p>

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"I feel uncomfortable, I look for you to drink, and I won't go home if I don't get drunk." &1t;/p>()

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