[Mythology] Walking with God for 300 Years

Today's daylight is too bright, even through layers of curtains, it is not soft enough, and the exquisite and small palace is too quiet, and I can even hear my own slight breathing.

Feeling bored, An Luoxiya threw the book in her hand aside, half lying on the sofa and said, "boring mortal world."

Today is the first day of the creation celebration, and it is also the busiest day. God left early in the morning.

The celebration usually lasts for seven days, and today is only the first day.

An Luoxiya simply calculated in her heart. At this moment, God should be receiving the angels' worship at the Xingtian Square, and then watching the programs of the angels.

Enoch, who was dressed formally, came out just in time to hear this sentence, and asked casually, "Why haven't you complained about being bored before? There is a celebration in the city below the mountain, and Methuselah invited me. Do you want to come together?"

The Creation Ceremony is to celebrate God's creation of the world in seven days, not only in heaven, but also in the mortal world and hell.

"Let's go." An Luoxia stood up and said.

Human beings held a lively event in this city. Actors playing angels and demons performed mythological dramas on high platforms, girls with graceful singing sat in floats flying across the city, and jugglers commanded small animals to roll in mid-air. .

In front of the church, there are priests swaying the holy water in their hands to bless the people passing by, and the glistening water drops falling on people, bringing waves of warm touch...

After Enoch went down the mountain, he went directly to the city lord's mansion to find his son Methuselah.

In order to prevent trouble, An Luoxiya put on a silver mask for herself, which was inlaid with sparkling emeralds in a patchwork pattern, which was luxurious and gorgeous.

After covering her face, she walked alone on the gravel road, with bustling crowds on both sides.

An Luoxiya first went to watch the art opera she likes on weekdays. She watched a fallen angel with black wings and a sword speaking gorgeous and sad lines on the stage. The actor played Lucifer.

She looked at it for a moment and found it meaningless.Immediately afterwards, I went to the square where a group of knights competed. The knights were competing with arrows to see who could hit the bull's-eye quickly and accurately. A reckless knight accidentally missed his shot, and the long arrow was aimed at An Luoxia. Flying, she caught it with two fingers casually, threw it on the ground, ignored the knight who ran to apologize in a panic, turned and left.

Finally Anrosia went to the church to attend mass, and listened to some human cubs singing hymns amidst the candlelight.

It's too boring, An Luoxia thought.

In this way, the day was passed, and when night came, An Luoxiya went to the Sanctuary's Mansion.

Unexpectedly, Cain also came to the city of Enoch. When she went, the three generations of human beings passed down in this line were gathering together for a happy dinner. Enoch warmly invited her to eat together, but the other two put down their knives and forks, and did not speak indifferently. .

The demon king didn't have the habit of rushing when he knew that others were unwilling. An Luoxiya looked at Enoch's face and politely declined.

Darling~

Sitting on the swing in the garden, An Luoxiya suddenly remembered the sister who had been strangled by her own hands before her soul was born.

Killing each other and devouring each other from birth, this is how the demons of hell grow up. Brothers and sisters are synonymous with enemies, a stumbling block to gaining power, and killing relatives is normal.The ignorant and ignorant Anroxia acted on instinct and killed her sister.

In the initial time, An Luoxiya took this matter for granted and took it to heart.

It wasn't until many years later that he and Raziel wandered in the mortal world that the demon monarch had a trace of regret.

She should be kept, An Luoxia thought.

If she is left behind, she will be like other demons. After the birth of a self-conscious soul, she will regard An Luoxia as an enemy and try to kill her. If this is the case, then naturally there is no trouble, just kill her.

But... is there any other possibility, that sister doesn't want to do anything to her, and they can live in peace with each other?

If that's the case, as long as she doesn't want to kill him, then he is willing to protect her, An Luoxia thought casually.

There is no point in assuming that it can't happen, and it didn't take long for An Luoxia to stop thinking about it.

At this moment, a white bird of paradise flew from the sky and landed in front of An Luoxia.

An Luoxiya recognized it as Raziel's pet.

The bird twittered twice, and shook off the small bundle tied to her leg. The small bundle immediately grew bigger after it fell. An Luoxiya opened it and took out a gift and a piece of letter paper. Happy birthday was written flying on the letter paper. .

An Luoxiya touched the bird's head, and took out a gemstone she had prepared and tied it to the bird's leg, and wrote the blessing on the letter paper in graceful cursive script.

"Give it to Raziel for me." An Luoxia said.

The bird screamed farewell, flapped its white wings and flew to heaven again.

This unexpected gift made An Luoxia feel better.

She sat in the garden and painted by moonlight, sketching today's scene,

After dinner, Enoch came over to look curiously, and found a somewhat old oil painting in the silver box where she usually put her paintings.

The scene in the painting is dark, and you can vaguely see the continuous vertical and horizontal ravines on the earth, the scorched earth stretching for thousands of miles, and the scorched land everywhere. The only bright color is the faint figure in a ball of light. The light is extremely beautiful and dazzling. It is soft and clear, and seems to be flowing like water waves every moment, like flowing silver and broken moons.

"Who is this?" Enoch asked curiously.

An Luoxia's eyes turned soft, and she replied with a smile, "The one I love."

Enoch turned and left thoughtfully.

Enoch knocked on the door of Cain's room, who was about to go to bed, and dragged his father to the desk.

"I have something to ask you." Enoch said as he took out a pen, paper and paint to roughly draw a ball of light and a figure in the light, "Father, do you know who appears in heaven and hell shrouded in light? "

"There is only one." Cain said, pointing to the sky with his finger, "God, it is said that He often appears in the image of holy light in heaven. When I saw God for the first time, God was also shrouded in holy light... Why do you look wrong?"

"It's nothing, it's just a verification of something that I have long suspected but never dared to think about." Enoch took a breath, recalling An Luoxia's sudden reluctance to terminate the contract, and muttered to himself, "A certain demon It's really... so daring."

Cain "?"

"What are you talking about?" Cain asked blankly.

"It's nothing, good night, father." Enoch reached out to hug Cain and left.

An Luoxiya's figure moved slightly, and she came back to the lake from the small town at the foot of the mountain with a snap of her fingers.

The lake water was cold and clear. An Luoxiya took off her shoes, sat on a rock by the lake, put her feet into the lake water, and slapped and played like a child.

It was almost midnight, and An Luoxiya didn't want to go back to the palace. After playing around for a while, she simply lay barefoot and half leaned on the boulder by the lake, closing her eyes and resting her mind.

Everything is quiet in my ears, except for the rustling of the leaves of the distant forest as the wind blows.

A few hours later, An Luoxiya opened her eyes, and when she supported her body with one hand and planned to change her posture, she was stunned by the scene in front of her.

Light blue roses.

In the night, as far as the eye can see all over the mountains and plains, there is a sea of ​​light blue roses with a faint gleam.

The moonlight is not very bright tonight, a crescent moon hangs high in the clear and pure dark sky, and there are two or three scattered stars beside it, which only bring a little dim moonlight to the earth, making the shimmering light from the sea of ​​roses shine in the sky. It became clearer in the dark.

This dreamy and blurred beautiful scene fell on my heart like a drop of dew.

All of a sudden, I was fascinated, I don't know what night it is.

There was a breeze blowing, and An Luoxiya twirled a light blue petal that fell on the long skirt. For a moment, she almost thought that time had turned back, and she had returned to the black and white barren Nine Hells.

In the days and nights alone, there is only a sea of ​​flowers to accompany the deep sleep.

Fortunately, Bihu at the side regained her sanity and made her realize that this is the mortal world.

"An Luoxiya." The God who didn't know when to come stood behind her and called her.

An Luoxiya looked back in search of sound.

The silver-haired and white-robed God slowly walked up to her and looked at each other silently, his perfect face was peaceful and peaceful, with a slight smile in his eyes.

With a slight movement of Jehovah's fingertips, the withered rose branches that were originally stored in the space of Anrosia appeared in the hands of God. The hand with slender and clear knuckles like jade was compared with the charred and withered flower branches, beautiful and ugly, At first glance, there is a beautiful and strange feeling.

"Resurrection." God whispered.

In the next second, the dead flower branches revived.

In the hazy light and shadow, the traces of carbonization disappeared, and the flower branch grew green leaves again, and a small and exquisite flower bud appeared at the top, and then it grew rapidly and slowly bloomed. aroma.

Then God squatted down and inserted the rose at his fingertips on An Luoxiya's long, jet-black hair.

"Happy birthday, An Luoxia." God said gently.

After Lucifer's fall, 7000 years later, An Luoxiya finally regained her rose.

Today, 1 years ago, the first day of the creation of the world—the gods created many seraphs in the place later called heaven, they were companions with gods, and they were brilliant.

At the same moment, a girl with long black hair also opened her ignorant eyes in the pitch-black hell that is thousands of miles deep.

Today is not only the first day of the creation of the world, but also the birthday of many Seraphs in heaven and hell, and one of the most unnoticed things—An Luoxia's birthday.

"...I almost thought I was dreaming." An Luoxiya blinked slowly before finally realizing it, grabbed God's sleeve and smiled, "Aren't you in heaven?"

God looked helplessly at An Luoxia's bare feet and casual sitting posture, frowned slightly and answered the question, "Sit upright, and don't lean on the rock."

An Luoxia "..."

An Luoxiya remained motionless.