"Not everyone is like you, with the support of their parents." Archon Azik spoke.

"No, you're wrong, I'm not at Bethel, and of course it doesn't matter." Lynn smiled and shook his head, and he suddenly threw something to Archon Death, Azik.

The latter caught it suspiciously, and found that it was a copper whistle.

"This is a token that summons my messenger, and you are welcome to write to me in the future, and you are welcome to come and ask for my help." Lynn looked at Archon Death and continued to laugh:

"If one day, you want to get rid of your current situation and get a life that is truly yours, you can come to me at any time."

Lynn, of course, had a messenger, and after opening the second vest, he summoned a messenger for himself when the Abraham's family was idle and bored.

It was a little guy with extreme speed, who loved knowledge and art, and was very compatible with Lynn in every sense of the word.

Archon Azik, the Archon of Death, tightened his grip on the bronze whistle and did not speak again.

Lynn opened the door of the conference room, and the power of closing the conference room disappeared with Lynn's action, and he immediately stepped out of the conference room and disappeared at the end of the corridor.

Archon Death stood silently in Room 3, his left hand grasping the painting Lynn had given him, and his right hand clutching the bronze whistle.

It may have been a few minutes, or even longer, before the Archon of Death, Azik, made a move, put the brass whistle in his pocket, looked at the painting in his hand a few more times, and did not take his eyes off the kitten with the silk top hat for a long time.

Finally, the Archon of Death folded the painting, put it in his pocket, and turned to leave the room as well.

A few minutes later, in the chamber belonging to Sallinger, the Death Archon knelt under his throne with a respectful and reverent expression.

"The Bethel kids seem to be a good fit for you, what did he talk to you about?" Grim Reaper Sallinger asked lightly, his expression indifferent, as if he was just asking casually.

"Liebert is very concerned about my marital status, probably because human nature is well maintained, and he seems to yearn for the affection and love of the mortal world." Archon Azik replied respectfully.

"Heh, he's really just a little cub." Death Sallinger sneered, seemingly dismissive of it.

"In addition, Liebert was very fond of painting, and he gave me a painting of his in the hope of painting a portrait of me, and gave me the means to summon his messenger."

As Archon Azik said this, he took out the painting and bronze whistle that Lynn had given him with a flat expression, "He does seem to appreciate me and wants me to communicate with Him through letters." ”

"Since He is willing to associate with you, you will make good friends with Him, and Bethel values this son very much, and it will help us win over Bethel by attracting Him." Death Salinger swept his gaze over what Azk had taken out, confirmed that it was just something ordinary, withdrew his gaze, and said lightly.

Mr. Men has always been the object of Death's Sallinger's desire to woo him, not only because Mr. Men is only one step away from the strength of the true god, but also because of the Abraham family behind Mr. Men.

A door path of the family, but very useful, if you can win over Mr. Gate and the Abraham family, the god of death Sallinger wants to do some things, you can be more sure.

As for the possibility of Azik lying, Sallinger is not so unrecognizable as the god of death that he cannot recognize the lies of others - of course, the most important thing is that even Salinger could not have imagined that the tool man he had used for so long, he had been cultivating as a resurrection vessel, and had always respected the pious son, would be so easily shaken by others.

I didn't expect that there would be someone, just the first time we met, they would dig directly into his corner, or the corner that is theoretically the least likely to be poached.

It can only be said that Lynn's own "pollution" and uncontrollability as a musician are too much beyond the common sense of this world.

"Yes, father." Archon Death Azik bowed his head deeply and replied respectfully.

It was as if he had never heard Lynn say those shocking words, had not wavered or doubted his future, and had no idea what the Grim Reaper Salinger had done to him.

Only the deep bowing of the head, the completely obscured gaze, and the slight hesitation when it unintentionally landed on the bronze whistle in his hand, let people know that the Archon of Death, Azik, had not forgotten what had just happened

Get out of the situation and have a life that is truly His own...... Is it?

……

"What you said to Azik, is it true?"

On the other side, in the corridor of the Imperial Palace of Byron, Bethel Abraham quietly appeared behind Lynn and said with some hesitation.

He wasn't worried that His words would be heard, and as long as He didn't want to, no one could peer into the space silently, not even Sequence 0.

This is the confidence of Mr. Men as the king of angels on the apprentice path, the first person under sequence 0.

"Bethel thinks, do you think I'm purely deceiving Him, or am I really describing His future?" Lynn stopped, looked at Mr. Door not far away, and smiled.

Bethel hesitated, then said, "I don't think you need to lie to Him. ”

"Well, I really didn't lie to him, I did see his future, and every word I described to him was something that would have actually happened in his fate."

Lynn smiled and nodded, uncaring to release the bombshell, then he looked at Mr. Door and said, "So Bethel, are you curious about your future?" ”

Bethel Abraham was stunned, he looked at the young man in front of him, and his mind remembered the battle between the other party and the fish ball cassava.

Others will think that this is just a young angel, and they will think that the other party is his child, but only Mr. Men clearly understands what kind of existence the other party really is.

In Mr. Men's mind, Lynn has long been equated with a pillar like the Lord of Mysteries.

So in the face of Lynn's words like a joke, Bethel Abraham knows better than anyone that the other party is likely to be able to see through the future of others.

Because in the battle with fish balls and cassava, Lynn showed the power related to time.

So to ask? Do you want to know His future in advance?

Bethel Abraham hesitated suddenly, a rare sense of fear, both hoping for an outcome he wanted, and fearing that the future that Lynn had described was unacceptable to him.

But Mr. Men finally said, "Is that a good ending?" ”

Lynn didn't speak for the first time, he looked at the middle-aged gentleman in front of him, and after a few seconds, he grimaced at the other party and said:

"Lie to you, I don't know your future."

Mr. Men was stunned for a moment, and for a while he didn't know whether to regret it or to thank him for something else.

"But ......"

Bethel then saw the boy look up at the crimson moon in the sky, as if remembering something, and then Lynn looked at him with a big smile:

"I promise, you'll have a not-so-bad ending."

"It may not be so wishy-washy, but you will never die at the end of your journey, and you will not get lost on the way home."

Bethel looked at Lynn in a daze, and he suddenly wanted to ask the other party, "Do you really not see my future?" ”。

But in the end, He simply said, "Thank you." ”