From cannon fodder to protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

After Aipel returned to his seat, he lowered his head and looked through the collection of poems in his hand. He didn’t know who wrote the collection of poems. Eighty of the more than 90 small poems were in praise of the gods, and the remaining dozen or so were It is to thank the gods for creating all things.

Aipel could almost recite these poems backwards. He felt bored, so he put the collection of poems back on the table beside him, propped his chin and stared at the sleeping god without blinking. When did a few purple petals fall.

His long silver hair was dragged to the ground, and Ai Poer's wings shook, he stood up and picked up the long hair that was dragged on the ground to the knee of the god, sighed softly, picked up the petals on the robe of the god, and grabbed He sat back to his original position in his hands.

Aipel seemed to be possessed by a demon, her eyes glowed green as she stared at it, as if she wanted to swallow the gods into her belly at any time, like a beast that had been hungry for a long time.

It was already evening when the god woke up. He opened his eyes and looked at April, who was still staring at him, and said calmly, "You should go back, April."

April stood up, with a mysterious smile on his face, and replied: "Okay, Father God."

After he left the cathedral, God pressed his forehead. He never thought that April would be so bold. Last time he kissed his cheek, he had already reminded him, but this time...

When April kissed herself, she thought about opening her eyes, but in the end she didn't do anything.

This indulgence of the gods made Aiper more and more unscrupulous. He seemed to be sure that the gods would wake up after falling asleep, and the gods themselves did not know whether it was to cooperate with Aipel or for other reasons. When I read the third or fourth poem to him, he would always close his eyes and go into a "sleep" state.

Aipel's teeth were grinding on the soft lips of the god, and the tip of his tongue was sweeping in the mouth of the god, sucking the sweet fluid. His two hands also became dishonest, and after groping a few times on the waist of the god, he unexpectedly Undo the straps of the god's robe.

The god finally couldn't bear it, and the April in front of him didn't feel right to him. This little angel seemed to be manipulated and completely lost his mind. The god didn't dare to imagine what would happen if he didn't wake up again.

The golden pupils opened at this moment, as if they were filled with rough sea water before the storm, and Aipel was not surprised or frightened when he saw this.

He took a step back, his face remained normal, as if he had already expected the god to wake up, he smiled and said to the god, "Father God."

The god never imagined that his favorite little angel would become like this one day. Lockhart and the others never dared to do any blasphemy even if they wanted it in their hearts.

Through his golden eyes, he saw the black threads tied to Aipel's wings, which other angels couldn't see. He asked, "What are you doing, Aipel."

Ai Poer raised his eyebrows, and asked back: "Don't Father God know?"

"Apel!" The god's tone was unprecedentedly harsh.

Aipel chuckled lightly, not caring about the god's anger at all. He bent down slightly and comforted him in a low voice: "Father, don't be angry, I'm just kissing you."

"..." Perhaps Aipel answered too confidently, God not only wondered if Aipel didn't know what he just did.

The god's lips moved, and the time passed by, and the strange thing was that the anger on the god's face receded little by little.

In the end, the god still couldn't make up his mind. He waved to Aipel and said, "Go back and reflect on yourself."

Aipel obediently left the cathedral. As soon as he returned to the palace room, he fell to the ground as if his soul had been taken out. When something happened, his face was pale and his lips were trembling, as if he was about to die at this moment.

He stayed up all night, huddled into a small ball in the corner, buried his head in his knees, sobbing softly, looking helpless and pitiful.

As the first rays of morning light shone in, April looked up, realizing that he might have been lost in his mind by the creatures of hell.

And all these changes started after returning from the human world last time. After experiencing that fantasy dream, his behavior was hard to be controlled by his own reason, as if he was infinitely magnifying the darkness in his heart. Stimulate the seeds originally hidden deep in the ground into vines that grow in the dark, entangle his heart, and inject black juice into it.

His heart was already beginning to break.

But for no reason, why would he have such a dream?Aipel had to suspect that Cain had done something to him. If he wanted to change back to his previous appearance, he could only go to the lower realm to ask Cain.

He should actually ask the gods, but he was afraid that after seeing the gods, he would lose control of himself again and do something that offended the gods.

Aipel went to the lower realm again. The gods could have stopped Aipel. He knew that Aipel would never come back after leaving heaven this time, but in the end, he did nothing and let Aipel leave.

Epper found Cain who was working outside. He didn't hide his intentions, and asked him directly what he had done to him.

Cain dropped the hoe in his hand, his short black hair looked a little greasy in the sun, he rubbed his muddy hands on his coat, smiled at Aipel, and asked: "Master Aipel What are you talking about? I don't understand."

Aipel pursed his lips, his blue eyes were dark, he stared at the young man in front of him, and said, "Cain, have you betrayed God the Father?"

"Master April, have you ever seen your current appearance?" Cain didn't answer April's question directly, he gave a low laugh, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, with dark red eyes The light, he described Epper, said: "It is very similar to the Lord Lockhart I have seen."

April was taken aback, he hadn't heard the name Lockhart for a long time, how did Cain know Lockhart?Did he call Lockhart His Majesty because Lockhart was now Lord of Hell?And when did Cain get in touch with Lockhart?

One question after another appeared in Aipel's mind, but now he has no intention of answering these questions at all. Before he could ask Cain the next question, he heard Cain say to him again: "Lord Aipel , if your heart is firm, no devil will be able to tempt you."

Cain's words made all of Aipel's questions choked in his throat. Cain smiled even more when he saw Aipel's increasingly ugly face. He continued to stimulate Aipel and said: "You and us In fact, there is no difference. A hundred years ago, you were able to escape from being tempted by His Royal Highness Lilith, but because you had Godfather to protect you. This time without Godfather, you are not the same as His Majesty Lockhart. Your Highness Lilith is fascinated, do you think Father God still protects you as before?"

Those angels who sank into the abyss of hell are jealous after all. They are jealous that Ai Poer can avoid the test of Lilith. Now they are telling Father God with the facts that your favorite angel is actually the same as them, and he should be with them Fall into hell together and become a demon that is disgusting to all things.

The blood on April's face has faded, and his blue eyes became lifeless in an instant. He completely lost the momentum he had when he first came to find Cain, and the golden wings behind him were also affected by the master, looking sickly Yes, he lost his former air.

April looked deeply at Cain, moved his lips, but said nothing, turned around and waved his wings back to heaven.

Looking at the back of Aipel going away, Cain put away the smile on his face, a small red snake wrapped around Cain's ankle, crawled along his right leg to his shoulder, Cain and this The little snake gave a brief kiss, looked up at the sky, and whispered: "You will never go back to heaven, Lord April."

Cain's words came true, but the high wall built under the supervision of Aipel now blocked him outside. He stood blankly outside the high wall, as if he couldn't believe what happened just now. Stretching out his hand carefully forward, his fingertips seemed to be burned by a raging fire for an instant. He endured severe pain and pushed his finger forward, but he couldn't move forward half a point.

Aipel remembered the conversation he had with the gods, and the gods told him that demons cannot enter heaven, and now... he cannot go back to heaven.

His wings are still golden, and his eyes are as clear as streams of water, but he can no longer cross this city wall.

April knelt down in front of the city wall.

"Father..."

No one responded to him, God the Father no longer wanted him.

He blasphemed God, and there was a dark and suppressed desire in his heart, and he dreamed of being favored by God the Father as before. He was too greedy, and God would not like a greedy angel.

Ai Poer felt that what happened some time ago was like a dream. He did what he never wanted to do in the dream but dared not do it. Now that he woke up from the dream, he also had to do it because of the things in the dream. Paid for indulgence.

Aipel stood outside the city wall for seven days and seven nights. On the night of the seventh day, it snowed in heaven, and the moon was shining brightly, reflecting on the vast snow. There was silence between heaven and earth. Aipel looked up at the talisman on the top of the city wall. Wen, he blinked, and tears rolled down from his eyes in an instant.

He knew all too well that his Father God would never forgive him.

"Father God, I'm leaving." Aipel said softly, but God didn't respond to him.

"I'm leaving..." he repeated again, up to this moment he was still hoping for the forgiveness of the gods, but in the end, he could only be disappointed.

Tears formed ice beads and buried them in the snow. Ai Poer's body was covered with snowflakes. He couldn't stay here anymore. Father God wouldn't like a demon to stay outside of heaven.

He turned around and walked towards the endless abyss dragging his huge and heavy golden wings.