ghost world

The second water plant came back after a long time, and the bound angel looked very peaceful, with a pair of wings intact.

Mammon suddenly said, "Do you know what a failed product of God looks like?"

Metatron was stunned for a moment, and said, "I don't know."

Mamen said: "The first beings created by God are angels."

Metatron looked down at the corpses of the five angels in front of him, and said in a low voice, "They are..." The rumored failures?

"But I can't tell the difference between them and those angels in heaven." After Mammon finished speaking, she realized that her tone might have misunderstood Metatron, and quickly said, "The same purity and nobility."

Metatron obviously didn't notice these details, "But the Tenth Realm exists to protect them, and they shouldn't be here."

"Why protect them?" Mammon asked.

If lying on the ground is really a legendary failure, then they should be stronger than some creatures in the Nine Realms, such as: humans, dwarves... Intelligent creatures have great physical shortcomings.

Neither did Metatron."I think we need someone alive to tell us the truth," he said.

The aquatic plants came back one after another, dragging back a total of 21 angel corpses.

When the last one came into Metatron's sight, his face was slightly stiff, and he whispered after a long while: "Casamir."

A four-winged angel.

Mamen raised her eyebrows and said, "You know him?"

"He and Shipley were ordered to guard the Tenth Realm." Metatron paused, "If I remember correctly." The Tenth Realm has existed for too long, so long that the once vivid memory has faded color.

"Hipley?" Mammon frowned.The name gave him a vague sense of familiarity.

"Angel of mercy, with the purest and kindest heart."

Mammon thought for a while and said, "Seraphim?" Although it was a long time ago, he remembered that he had heard Raphael mention it in heaven.Raphael is always interested in some unknown things, just like his character who likes to report.

"If even Kasamir dies, Shipley will be very dangerous." Metatron said with worry in his eyes.

Mamen said, "It might be dangerous inside."

Metatron nodded and said: "You stay here, if I don't come out in three days, go back to heaven, no, or tell Lucifer."

Mammon took his hand and pulled him into the carriage.

"Mammon." Metatron looked at him seriously.

Reluctantly, Mamen withdrew her hand and closed the car door, "Please don't ask me to do what I can't do."

Metatron's lips moved slightly.

Mammon turned her head suddenly, grinned and said, "That will give me the urge to kiss you."

……

The carriage rushed silently toward the darkness.

The darkness is long and far away.

The carriage was running as hard as it could, but there was still no end and no light.

Mammon and Metatron stood ready.

They don't know what's going to happen over there.Something that can kill a four-winged angel is definitely not simple.

"Back then, why did you go to Noah's Ark?" Mammon finally asked this question that had been hidden for tens of thousands of years.

Metatron's eyes narrowed slightly, "I don't want to lie."

Mammon smiled wryly, "Good habit."

Metatron opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he just sighed silently.

The darkness suddenly disappeared, and the strong sunlight came over without warning.

Metatron and Mammon narrowed their eyes at the same time.

The blue sky is like the colors carefully prepared by children with paints, clear and bright.Two white clouds look at each other from afar.

Below is the green grass.Pink, purple, blue, red, yellow... Flowers of various colors are dotted among the lush greenery all over the ground, full of vitality.

Mamen opened the car door.

Breeze came in mischievously, brushing from the back of his hand to Metatron's fingertips.

"Is this the tenth realm?" Mammon murmured.

Metatron said, "I think so." He pushed open the door on the other side, and slowly floated down on the soft grass.

"I think I missed something." Mammon jumped down, her eyes subconsciously searching for resources that could be mined and developed.

The weather was sunny, and Metatron and Mammon walked side by side, with the carriage following behind them step by step.

"This place is very similar to when the human world was first built." Metatron said quietly.

Mammon remembered that Metatron was one of the heroes who created the human world, "What now?"

"Some places are still very similar." Metatron was able to see the scene of the human world from the pool, so he knew the future development of the human world clearly.

Mammon is also very familiar with all kinds of things in the human world, and in some places, Hell will learn and learn from them silently.He said: "Progress means leaving the original place."

Metatron nodded and said meaningfully: "You can't always cling to the past."

Mamen's footsteps paused slightly, "But some people never left."

There was a faint sound of laughter in the wind.

Metatron set up an enchantment to hide the two of them.

Going forward, I saw five children holding hands and playing in a circle on the grass. The small wings on their backs were white with the sun, shaking from time to time and dropping a few feathers.

Mamen said: "If you lose your hair at such a young age, you will become bald when you get old."

Metatron couldn't help laughing, "It won't be older than us." Angels live forever, they can only grow up, they won't grow old.

Mammon frowned suddenly, "How come there are young angels here?" The Tenth Realm has been closed for many years, so of course they cannot come from outside.

Metatron said: "You can ask how Abaddon Poggy got here."

"The so-called failures are really angels?" Mammon was full of doubts, "Where did they fail?"

With an innocent smile, all limbs and wings are sound, nothing is wrong.

Metatron couldn't figure it out either.

Mamen smiled and said, "Compared to them, we are more like failures, right?"

Metatron knew that his "we" did not refer to himself and him, but to all fallen angels, "Aren't angels and fallen angels two different titles?"

Mamen tilted her head, as if wondering whether his words were to distance themselves or to comfort herself.

"I'll go and see them." Metatron stepped out of the barrier, revealing a pair of white wings behind him.

The angel child didn't stop walking when he saw him, but just stared at him blankly when he walked around to the front of him.

Metatron squatted down and asked gently, "What are you playing?"

The angel children turned a deaf ear.

Metatron stood beside him patiently.

Suddenly, one of the angel children stopped, and the two on the left bumped into it. The five fell into a ball, and then looked up at him in various strange postures, neither crying nor laughing.

Metatron reached out and picked up one, and dusted the dirt off his body, "Does it hurt?"

The angel child didn't speak for a long time.

The angel child who stopped first called out slowly, "Ah."

Metatron looked at him.

But the angel child stopped calling, and was still half lying on the other angel's lap, motionless.

Although it was strange, Metatron stretched out his hand and pulled him and the other three up one by one.

The angel children stand up, form a circle again, and continue the circle game just now.

Metatron didn't know why.

"I've seen it before." Mammon's voice came from the barrier.

The Angel Child was not surprised by the strange voice that appeared out of thin air.

Mammon came out of the barrier, "a race with uncivilized intelligence, a very serious one." Before the fallen angels went to hell, there was also this race, which was more stupid than the Goat Demon and the Tauren. , It should be said to be numb.In addition to step by step, do not know how to think at all.Even more so than Adam and Eve.

Metatron said for a while: "There is a fruit tree of wisdom in heaven."

Mammon still has half of the charred trunk of the wisdom fruit tree in his hand, which is priceless. "Maybe it burned before it could be eaten."

Metatron couldn't figure out why the Garden of Eden planted forbidden fruits, but now that he thinks about it, is it to transform them?But the Tenth Realm existed before Adam and Eve, why wasn't it given to them then?

There are more and more questions in his mind.

"Could it be related to the angel in the dark?" Mamen asked.

Metatron thought of the angels who died in the unknown darkness, and thought of Kasamir, and his heart became heavier.

"Little angels must have parents." Mamen said, "They will go home when the time comes. Let's wait."

Metatron murmured: "If I can see Shipley..." He is the envoy sent by God to manage the Tenth Realm. Perhaps, only he can explain everything here.

Mammon's eyes darkened slightly.Although he hadn't met him yet, this angel of mercy had left a bad impression on him.

The sun gradually moved westward.

When God created all realms, he never forgot to let them rise from the east and set from the west.

The Angel Children stopped at the same time, then lined up hand in hand and walked eastward.

Mammon and Metatron followed slowly behind them.

They are not afraid of being discovered, because the children have no desire to respond to them.

After walking for about an hour, a village loomed at the end of the junction between the sky and the grassland.

Metatron asked curiously: "What's the difference between the grass here and there? Why do you have to go there to play?" Even if there are no birds and beasts in the tenth world, there is no need to go so far.

Mamen said: "It can pass the time."

Metatron was puzzled.

"They have a fixed schedule to do fixed things every day." Mamen said, "Children always have too much time and too little things."

Metatron said: "You understand well?"

"Hell has special children's newspaper deliverers." The time and place are fixed every day, and they can always deliver on time.

"child?"

"Children who are thousands of years old." Human minor protection laws obviously don't apply to hell.

Metatron froze for a moment, smiled and shook his head.He has paid attention to the human world for too long, and his way of thinking has also been influenced by his ears and eyes.