From cannon fodder to protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

God brought the souls he had collected back to the sanctuary. In the sanctuary, Cen Fei was still sleeping soundly. His cheeks were slightly flushed, and the corners of his mouth raised a slight arc, as if he was immersed in a sweet dream. .

God raised his hand and brushed the hair on his forehead aside, spread his palm, and five wisps of white light neatly fell on his palm, with twilight in his eyes, and whispered to the white light, "It's time to go home." .”

After the words of God fell, the five white lights in his palm seemed to be given life. He stood up, jumped twice on the palm of God, then bent down again, and rubbed the wrist of God affectionately. The smile on his face became more and more gentle, and he said to them: "Go."

Reluctantly, the five strands of souls jumped from the palm of God to the bed one by one, bounced around Cen Fei's body twice, and then entered Cen Fei's body together.

Cen Fei didn't wake up immediately, God whispered in his ear, "Ai Poer, don't sleep, it's time to wake up."

The long and thick eyelashes of Aipel who was sleeping soundly trembled, but he still didn't wake up. He was trapped in a long and distant memory, and in those memories, he was happily eating jelly beans.

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The golden sun spreads on the white clouds, the white chapel in the distance reflects colorful halos, the garden of Eden is full of green grass, the red fruit on the branches of the wisdom tree exudes attractive fragrance, and the clear spring water flows from the white statue The fingertips of his fingertips gurgled out of the water, falling into the holy pool and creating circles of ripples, and the sound of a harp came from a distance.

The angels sat quietly in the palace, waiting for the arrival of new members.

Not long after, a holy voice sounded from the Great Cathedral, which meant that the new member had arrived.

Aipel is the last angel created by God. He has a perfect appearance like other angels. He has light golden hair and a pair of blue eyes as clear as the stream in the Garden of Eden. His body is slender, like He is a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old, and the smile on his face makes him look like a child of seven or eight years old.

However, maybe God may have slipped away when creating this little angel, which caused a little problem with this little angel. The difference between him and other angels in heaven is that he has no wings.

This is the only angel in heaven without wings.

This does not affect anything, the angels are pure, ignorant of world affairs, do not know how to be jealous, and do not know how to discriminate, they have all the good qualities of this time, and they will not alienate this little angel because of the difference in appearance.

God seemed to be slightly taken aback when he saw his creation, but he didn't show it obviously. God's gaze stayed on Cen Fei's shoulder for a moment, and there was no emotion in his light golden eyes. He moved Moving his lips, he said, "Your name, April."

Aipel means wings in the language of God.

At this time, Aipel didn't know that he was different from other angels. He looked at the world curiously like a newborn baby. He looked up at the god sitting on the holy throne. The face of the god Still without any expression on his face, he said to Aipel without any ups and downs: "You should go find them."

Although the god did not clearly point out who they were, but as if being guided by someone, Aipel left the church and walked towards the palace where the angels lived.

The angels gave a great welcome to Aipel's arrival. Although they were curious about why this newcomer had no wings, no angel asked him, because Aipel must have a reason for not having wings.

It was also at this time that Apel discovered the difference between himself and other angels, but he was still relatively new to this place, and did not ask the angels around him about his abnormality.

The angels arranged a place for Aipel, told him the daily routine here, and some taboos, and then left.

Aipel sat on the bed in the room, and he looked at everything around him in a daze. God was the first person he saw when he was born, and he was also the one he felt most intimate with, but God obviously didn't think so.

Unlike human parents who tend to favor their younger sons, God does not love them, and to God these angels are no different than anything He has created.

God loves the world, and that is just a lie that the world uses to comfort itself.

The one who is closer to God in heaven is the archangel Lockhart. After all, Lockhart is the first angel created by God. After Lockhart was created, God entrusted many things in heaven to him. hand.

Lockhart was very handsome, and among all the angels, he was the one who looked the most like God. He was in charge of all the affairs in the Garden of Eden, as well as the distribution of work among the angels.

The angels live in the palace next to the chapel. The rooms in the palace seem to be carved out of molds, and the layout of each room is exactly the same from the inside to the outside.

The life of the angels here is very leisurely. They will study in the morning and do a small amount of labor in the Garden of Eden in the afternoon. The only disadvantage is that the angels do not have any entertainment activities. There is no need for entertainment.

The angels are very friendly to this new partner. The first learning content they arrange for Aipper is to play the harp. Aipel's musical talent is not very good. He often plays a solemn and solemn piece of music. The hymn was played at random, but the angel who taught him did not lose his temper, but only told Aipel to practice more, because only by learning the harp well, he could go to sing hymns for God with them in the morning.

Angels have a natural awe and closeness to God. They hope that God can pay more attention to them, but they dare not do anything out of line to attract God's attention.

Aipel's personality is a little more out of character than most of the angels in heaven. He is like a real seventeen or eighteen-year-old youth. He will stay in bed, use his expression to express his resistance to learning, and cheer for the afternoon. Labor time has come.Although Aipel's performance is not the same as that of the angels, the angels like him very much. They use their own methods to protect Aipel and maintain his different nature in heaven.

It was another bright morning, and April was still sleeping soundly on the bed. A helpless female voice rang out outside the door, and the female voice called, "Apple, it's time for you to learn how to play the piano."

Ai Poer rubbed his sleepy eyes, said thank you in a soft voice, I got it, and then got up from the bed.

He shook his confused head, straightened his white robe and walked out of the room. An angel was waiting for him outside the door. He followed the angel to the piano room and sat beside the tall harp. His fingers touched the strings, and he heard a pleasant sound from the harp, and someone said: "Ai Poer, your fingers are wrong."

Aipel raised his head, his azure blue eyes widened, staring closely at Mesig's fingers opposite.

Messiger is a female angel. She has long silver hair and light gray eyes, which seem to be covered with a thin layer of mist. When she looks at you, you often feel like you are in a dream middle.The wings behind Messig are white and powerful, and the white feathers covering them make the wings a little more light. Aipel is very envious of her wings. He looks at his empty back in the mirror and always feels that he is missing what.

Messig stood up from the stool, and she walked to Aipel's side, fiddled with his fingers, and said to him softly: "It should be like this, I taught you yesterday."

Aipel blinked, lowered his head in embarrassment, and replied: "Sorry Messiger, I forgot."

Messig returned to her chair and sat down. She smiled and asked April, "Apple, do you want to see God?"

Messig's words couldn't help but reminded Aipel of the noble god he saw on the day he was born, he pursed his lips and nodded carefully.

Messig encouraged Epper and said: "Then learn this piece quickly, and you can go to see God after learning this piece."

This sentence was really useful to Aipel, who thought he would have to practice for another half a month, but he learned it in just one week.

The day before going to sing for God, Apel asked Messig with some concern: "Why do I have no wings? Does God not like me?"

"..." Messig didn't know how to answer Aipel's question. They couldn't guess God's thoughts, so she could only comfort Aipel and said, "Maybe you are special to God. "

"Is that so?" April's eyes seemed to twinkle with little stars.

Messig nodded.

Every morning, Lockhart would lead the angels to the cathedral to sing hymns for God. The angels sat beside the tall golden harp, praising their great Father God with hymns.

Aipel sits in the last row. The angels often fold their wings and lower their heads during the singing, but he often raises his head to peek at the gods on the holy seat, and the gods on the holy seat rarely see him. Falling upon these angels, he remains indifferent and unapproachable, unmoved by these praises.

Occasionally, Aipel would have a brief look at the god, but Aipel did not see any emotional fluctuations in the eyes of the god.

April gradually understood that Messig was wrong, that he was not special to that god.

After a long, long time, April is still living in heaven like a child like before.

One morning, Messig looked behind Aipel in surprise, covered his mouth and whispered: "Your wings..."

Behind Apel is a pair of pure white wings, which are really smaller compared to the ones on Mesig's back, only a quarter of her size.But April looked happy, circling in front of Messiger and asking her: "Is it the same as yours?"