God is thinking about what answer he should give.

"How about this, two of the next three chess games will win, if I win, God, you will leave the cathedral, how about it?" An Luoxia suddenly said with a smile.

"Okay." God said gently.

God picked up the white chess piece and moved forward one square. An Luoxiya smiled slightly, and followed closely behind with a confident hand holding the black chess piece.

An Luoxiya is still very confident about playing chess.

It is true that Yahweh is making rapid progress, but her chess skills are still far behind her. She wins seven out of ten daily chess games.

Two wins in three games or something, no pressure at all.

After half an hour.

An Luoxiya stared at the chessboard coldly, and said calmly, "How could this be?"

Forcibly holding back a little bit of disbelief in his tone, gnashing his teeth, disappointed...

On the ivory chessboard with 64 grids of black and white interlaced, the black side suffered a crushing defeat, and the black king was swallowed by the white knight in one step, with no power to recover.

This is true for three consecutive rounds.

God's chess skills suddenly became superb and unparalleled, as if every move he took was able to predict all the next dozens of moves, understatement, let the black side go around in circles, fall into the trap step by step, and finally have no way out.

An Luoxiya dropped the black chess piece in her hand, and asked again, "Why is this happening?"

Looking at An Luoxiya's depressed expression, a slight smile appeared in God's eyes, and he said slowly, "I watched the thread of fate at the same time in the Great Cathedral half an hour ago."

half an hour ago.

In the Crystal Sky Cathedral, the silver-haired deity, who is sitting on the throne with his eyes closed, moved his eyelashes slightly, and slowly opened his eyes to look at the mortal world. The corners of his lips curled into an inconspicuous arc.

Is it a bet?

God decides to get serious next time.

The majestic palace of Crystal Sky is brilliant, gorgeous and holy.

God sat up straight, pointed his finger lightly into the empty air in front of him.

The next moment, a circle of transparent ripples rippled in all directions like water waves.

With the spread of the ripples, the brilliant palace was blurred and clear again in an instant, but this time the palace is like a painting on paper becoming reality, revealing its essence from birth to the present.

The world presented to God has changed.

The whole world is reflected in the eyes at the same time, and there are stars twinkling in countless half-real and half-illusory sound and light images.

This is the thread of fate.

Everything that has happened in this world from the moment of birth is presented here, which is true.Countless possible fates in the future are presented here, which is illusory.

Ineffable, incomprehensible, inexpressible.

If there is no God, any living being in the world will collapse because of the endless information in it when seeing the thread of fate.

"Chess." God said softly.

All the knowledge related to chess in the whole world is presented instantly,

The origin and rules of chess, its spread and development, chess skills, and even every game of chess played by all races is clear to God in an instant.

God’s omniscience and omnipotence are never just words.

After listening to God's detailed explanation, An Luoxiya felt like being attacked by an opponent who was originally evenly matched on the eve of the war.

It was agreed to be a fair and aboveboard affair, but you secretly broke it off.

An Luoxiya looked at God's perfect face silently for a long time, and then said quietly, "Excuse me, what is the difference between your behavior and cheating?"

God"……"

God was speechless for a while, thought for a while and said, "This is a kind of ability, and I don't care if you look up the chess record halfway through the game."

An Luoxiya did not accept this explanation, and her eyes on God were still full of quiet condemnation.

God looked back indifferently, and asked after a moment of silence, "Then what do you want?"

"This bet doesn't count, let's do it again." An Luoxia said.

"Play chess again?" God asked.

An Luoxia showed a cold smile, and said softly, "Ah, don't worry, I will never play chess with you again, absolutely."

There is absolutely no way to win, so why bother.

God looked at her sulking, with a little helplessness in his eyes.

Asmodeus is simply a model of cheating himself.

The lies he lied to Sarah were more than half-breed sea monsters. In order to get close to people, he also said that he was very poor, was excluded because of his blood when he was a child, and made a living by doing business on the road...etc.

Gaining sympathy was indeed a good way to get close at the beginning, but now, it can only be said to be self-inflicted.

He set up such a persona at the beginning, but now he cheated himself not only by the regular sashimi for three meals a day.

The simple mortal girl never suspected that Asmodeus was lying to her.

and so……

Encountered a ferocious beast on the road, Asmodeus casually wanted to go down to deal with it, Sarah held him back and said worriedly, "You are so weak, you are no match for the beast."

In the city, Asmodeus imitated Anrosia and threw a gem to pay the bill. Sarah told him privately, "It is better to save and accumulate more wealth on weekdays."

When Asmodeus implicitly and euphemistically revealed that he was actually noble in blood (created by God himself) and extraordinary in status (former lord of Seraph Chapter 2 Hell), Sarah looked at him with some kind of sympathy and understanding, and regarded it as a His boasting.

During the long and boring journey, Asmodeus managed to make himself the only pleasure in the journey.

After flashing back into the carriage again and laughing out loud, Anrosia said curiously, "You said, why didn't Asmodeus tell Sarah the truth?"

"I can listen to the voice of Asmodeus." God said calmly.

"No need." An Luoxia thought for a while and said, "I'll ask him myself."

Sarah was sleeping when Anrosia went.

The quiet and elegant girl lay sideways on the bench and fell into a sound sleep. The sun gilded her beautiful side face with a layer of gold, and the blue-purple hydrangea petals were blown by the wind and fell on her hair between her eyebrows.

Asmodeus sat watching her silently.

An Luoxiya knocked on the door of the room, remembering what happened during the day, and asked amusedly, "Why did you make up those nonsense?"

Asmodeus moved his fingers to create a barrier of silence, and then said depressedly, "When I approached, I never thought that we would be together for a long time."

"So I just made it up." An Luoxiya asked, "Okay, then you should tell her the truth now."

"I've thought about it many times, but what should she do if she gets angry because of my deception?" Asmodeus said with a sigh.

"Sooner or later, you have to tell her that the longer you lie, the more likely she will be angry." An Luoxiya said.

After getting along for so long, she saw that Asmodeus was definitely not just playing around.

"I know, but I always hesitate." Asmodeus said irritably, "Fallen angels don't have a good reputation, and they are no different from demons in the eyes of humans. Sarah said before that she hates demons, it is God's piety." A believer. What if she is angry at my deception and refuses to forgive me? Sarah looks weak but is tough, and she will never change her mind because of external conditions such as power..."

As he said that, Asmodeus gradually smiled again, "It can't be helped, Sarah is such a person, if not, I wouldn't like her."

Asmodeus sighed and said, "Anyway, I'll tell Sarah later."

After a long journey, Sarah pointed to the distant mountain and said, "After passing that mountain, it is my hometown."

"The sun has set. Let's rest for one night and go to your house tomorrow." Asmodeus said softly.

The carriage stopped in the woods, and An Luoxiya walked into the jungle, half lying on the holly branches, her long skirt hanging in the air, entangled with her jet-black hair and swaying in the wind.

She took off a leaf and put it in her mouth, and slowly blew out a melodious little tune.

It was a ballad that used fireflies as a metaphor for love.

God didn't know when he would come, so he stood not far away and listened quietly.

After the song was finished, An Luoxia asked, "What type of music do you like to listen to?"

"As long as it doesn't sing my praises." God said calmly.

Why?The answer was unexpected.

"Why?" An Luoxia asked suspiciously.

"The angels of heaven sing and sing almost every day," said God.

After the creation of the world, Jehovah still thought it sounded good in the first time.But in the next ten thousand years, almost all songs have the same style and lyrics.

God will also have aesthetic fatigue.

"So you're tired of listening?" An Luoxia said.

After seeing God nodding his head in acquiescence, An Luoxiya burst out laughing.

An Luoxiya jumped down from the branch lightly, walked beside Jehovah, and walked to the carriage with him.

There is no sound in the wilderness, only the rustling of the holly leaves when the wind blows.

"What do you think of Asmodeus and Sarah?" Anrosia asked.

God turned his head and cast a glance at An Luoxia.

He didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, and considered whether to listen to her heartbeat.

"Do you think the love between them is a mistake?" An Luoxia asked.

As a human, Sarah needs to reproduce, and it is normal to have a lover.

But if she is really with a fallen angel, then if she has children, she will not have ordinary humans.

According to this logic, Sarah's love is wrong.

But Asmodeus had already fallen, and the moment he knocked down the fallen angels from heaven, God had already decided not to interfere with them.

As a fallen angel, there seems to be nothing wrong with finding a mate.

God thought for a long time before saying "No."

"If Asmodeus is still an angel, is his love wrong for you?" An Luoxia asked again.

"Without an if, Asmodeus has fallen." God said indifferently.

"What if?" An Luoxia asked.

"Why do you ask this?" God asked slightly puzzled.

"For me, this answer is very important." An Luoxia said with a smile.

On the way back, neither of them spoke again.

If Asmodeus is an angel, is it wrong for him to have love with Sarah?

——This is a mistake.

But God looked at the crescent moon in the sky and decided to think about the original answer again.

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