[Mythology] Walking with God for 300 Years

God thought for a while, and created a soft couch directly under her body.

The soft couch is very big, even for An Luoxiya to lie down on, it is as fluffy and soft as a cloud when sitting on it. The silver railings at the corners are carved with flying white feathers, and the white crystals are shining brightly, which is quite heavenly.

God also sat on the couch before answering her question, "I'm bored in heaven."

"What about the celebrations in the next few days?" An Luoxia asked.

"It's not important, it's okay not to attend." God said calmly.

An Luoxiya raised her hand suddenly to cover her face, her brows and eyes were crescent-shaped, and a slight laugh came from behind her palm.

"What are you laughing at?" God asked.

"Happy." An Luoxia said.

"Happy what?" God asked.

"As long as you appear in front of my eyes, I will be happy." An Luoxiya paused, and then couldn't help smiling, holding God's sleeve in her hand and not letting go, "I was bored all day today, but now , I opened my eyes and saw Huahai saw you, I got the resurrection rose, I heard you say happy birthday to me...I am so happy."

After hearing this, God said with a slight smile in his eyes, "I am also very happy now."

An Luoxiya smiled and suddenly felt a little worried.

The silver-haired and white-robed god in front of me is so good, it makes people fascinated. I don't know what night it is, and every moment is like being in the clouds.

But when Enoch passed away in the future and God left, how would he adapt to the time when he would never see him again?

Sensing the emotional change of the girl in front of him, God asked, "What's wrong?"

An Luoxiya looked at the sea of ​​flowers silently, and asked calmly after a long time, "Why are you being nice to me? Don't you hate darkness and demons?"

"I have never hated darkness and demons." God touched An Luoxiya's head and said gently, "What I hate is sin."

For example, since the first encounter, God has never hated An Luoxia.

Killing, betrayal, conspiracy, these are what Jehovah hates, but hell demons are best at these, so God hates those demons.

"Well, if I were an angel, or if I became kinder, would you like me more?" An Luoxia slightly tilted her head thoughtfully, frowning and then loosening her eyes, her eyes were cold and her voice was cold He said in a low voice, "But I am a devil, Lord, and the evils you hate are also part of my life."

An Luoxiya understands herself, she should judge the situation and never show her strength, she should protect herself wisely and never sacrifice her dedication, she will never be able to sacrifice her life to protect strangers like Raziel.

She's better than most demons, but that's about it.

"Why do you think this way?" God was obviously a little surprised, "I always knew you were a devil."

"I'm not a kind angel." An Luoxia repeated again, pursing the corners of her lips.

"I like good angels very much, but I also like you." God looked down at her seriously, and said calmly and naturally, "You are not an angel or a devil, I know. ——During the great flood, you were not like Raphael Enoch Have mercy on humans, I know that.—You once killed all the invading demons in hell, I know that too."

God's tone is gentle, slow and unquestionable.

An Luoxiya listened silently, with an unclear expression on her face.

"I have always known that An Luoxia is a devil, not as merciful and kind as an angel. But it doesn't matter, I like this kind of An Luoxia very much." God said calmly and gently.

"Alosia is Alasia, there is no need to change." God said.

The two sat side by side on the soft couch. After hearing this, An Luoxia suddenly bent down and buried her face in the palm of God.

How wonderful.

An Luoxiya felt the gorgeous and beautiful fireworks blooming in front of her eyes, and the ethereal and melodious singing lingered in her ears.

Nothing matters anymore.

All the surrounding scenes turned into a black and white silent background, only the words of God played back in my heart over and over again.

If possible, An Luoxiya wanted to freeze time at this moment.

"I want to sleep." An Luoxiya said suddenly.

Her face was still buried in the hands of God and she refused to leave, making the voice that came from her indistinct.

"Huh?" God uttered a syllable in doubt, not understanding why the topic suddenly jumped to sleep.

An Luoxia raised her head, looked at God's confused expression, and let out a chuckle.

"Nothing." An Luoxia said.

How wonderful.

An Luoxiya would never tell God, at that moment, she felt a huge stone was dropped from her heart.

When this boulder was still pressing on her heart, she didn't even notice the existence of the stone until God's words came out, and at that moment some silent pressure was removed, she felt relaxed and happy, and only belatedly Aware that the boulder exists.

I have been carefully covering up for a long time, refusing to show negative emotions and thoughts in front of God...

"Do you like birds?" An Luoxia sat up straight again, pulled God's sleeve and asked with a smile, "It's the kind that is about the same size as Xiz, but not as beautiful as it is, and the color is black."

God, who guessed what An Luoxia was referring to, said gently, "I like it."

As soon as the words fell, the girl with long black hair disappeared, and a palm-sized bird appeared in a burst of blue-purple light.

The little bird had feathers carved out of obsidian, and eyes as emerald as shimmering emerald green. It dragged its slender tail feathers and lay on the soft couch, tilting its head to look at God like Xiz.

——This gesture of tilting the head and winking to pretend to be cute has been wanted to do to God a long time ago.

Cuter than Sheets, thought God when he saw the bird.

God looked at her in silence, a smile appeared on her flawless face, and then stretched out a hand to hold An Luoxiya in his palm.

Not long after, the pitch-black bird in its palm closed its eyes, its paws and head curled back, like a little ball of hair.

"Aloxia?" God called softly.

The bird in his palm was asleep and motionless, and God suddenly realized that this was the first time that An Luoxia had not fallen asleep alone.

It was already late at night, and a shining meteor streaked across the dark sky in the distance.

A few hours before dawn, God held the little bird and glanced indifferently at the palace by the lake, not sure whether the slight movement would wake up the sensitive and suspicious An Luoxia.

Forget it.

There is always mist in the mountains in the early morning.

The thin and soft cold white mist diffuses among the mountains and forests, crosses the lush and lush shrubs, the calm lake, lingers on the rose petals, and condenses into drops of crystal dew.

A bird on a distant branch sang crisply.

An Luoxiya instantly opened her eyes and turned into a human form. The invisible shadow field spread around her body, and the dark space cracks flickered at her fingertips. She could take out a rapier at any time.

It was too late to say it, and in the next second, whether it was the dark power or the rapier weapon, all of them disappeared when she raised her eyes and saw the silver hair in front of her eyes.

All vigilance and indifference melt like ice and snow in the sun.

An Luoxiya held her forehead and began to sort out her memory, "How long have I been asleep?"

"Only a few hours," said God.

God's usually calm expression showed some strangeness, and he quickly withdrew his hand from her waist, and then said in words, "An Luoxiya, sit down immediately."

When she fell asleep, she was still a demon archetype in the state of a bird, held in the hands of God.

He was caught off guard when he changed back into a human form in an instant just now. His lower body was in the rose bushes, and his upper body fell into the arms of God. His silver hair and black hair overlapped together.

Under the influence of Yanling, An Luoxiya sat on the soft couch again, and her back was so straight that it could be used as a standard of etiquette.

An Luoxiya, who was unable to move, cast a deep look at God with a blank expression on her face.

So God withdrew his speech again, and silently watched her lie back and return to a lazy and casual posture.

There was some helplessness in God's eyes.

——Do you want to tell her to sit upright again?But it's useless every time I say it.

—Forget it, it’s just a sitting position.

When Enoch came back up the mountain after attending the celebration in the city, he looked at the sea of ​​roses all over the mountains and thought he had gone the wrong way. Fortunately, there was a nearby palace as a signpost.

The spring breeze is early green, the winter snow falls, and the roses bloom and wither.

An Luoxiya sometimes felt that a long time had passed here, and sometimes felt that time passed quickly.

She paints, plays the harp, and cooks with gusto, just like when she was here.

In the spring, An Luoxiya tried to make rose tea, but unfortunately blue roses were not a good material, and God just took a sip and poured them all out.

On a scorching summer day, she sat with God under the shade of the oak tree, and God listened quietly and attentively to her playing the harp.

In autumn, Anrosia caught fat perch from the lake, cooked milky white fresh fish soup, and found that God liked it very much.

And when it snowed heavily in winter, she nestled in the palace motionless, turning into a prototype of a bird and lying on the palm of God to sleep.

Sometimes Enoch would take a carriage to the outer continents to see erupting volcanoes under the sea, flowers blooming on glaciers, and fantastic and magnificent corals...

However, this human being was old after all, and Enoch, who was exhausted, still stayed in the mountains or with his children most of the time.

"Do you want to eat the fruit of the tree of life?" One day, An Luoxia asked.

Enoch smiled and refused, "My life is good enough, even if I die now, I will have no regrets."

He has picked flowers on glaciers, listened to the mermaid's brisk ditty, passed by the magnificent sea, climbed on the cliffs, watched the scenery of the ends of the sea, and met all kinds of people...

He has the protection of the gods, he walks with the devil, he chats with the giant bird that has existed since the creation of the world, and he becomes the guest of the mermaid clan...

Enoch's youthful dreams had all come true.

An Luoxia frowned and stared at him quietly for a few seconds, making sure that Enoch was not joking, then turned and left.

The innate talent of the devil made her see that Enoch was dying, his life force had been weakened to almost nothing, and his life span might end at any time.

Enoch dies, God leaves and returns to heaven...

Then how should I continue to spend the long time, An Luoxia thought.

Another starry night.

An Luoxiya sat among the flowers and stared at the sky in a daze, when footsteps came from behind her.

"God." An Luoxia looked back and smiled.

"Yeah," said God, standing quietly beside her.

Looking at him, An Luoxiya's irritability, which had been faintly absent these days, suddenly calmed down.

enough.

These 300 years are an almost impossible miracle. During the long time in hell, she can relive every moment and every moment over and over again.

"If I pray to you, will you answer me?" An Luoxia asked.

"Yes." God said.

"Will you protect me?" An Luoxia asked.

"Yes." God said.

"What am I in your heart now?" An Luoxia asked again.

"My favorite creation." God bowed his head and said gently.

Anrosia had asked God these questions, and God's answer had not changed.

It would be sad to ask any more questions, An Luoxia thought.

The sea of ​​flowers in the starry sky and the gentle night breeze.

An Luoxiya snapped her fingers, a soft couch appeared, and she sat down with God's cuff.

"Is there any wine that can make me drunk?" An Luoxia asked with a smile.

Ordinary wine can't make An Luoxia, who is a demon lord, drunk, and she has always stayed away from anything that would make her lose her vigilance, and she is afraid of special wine, and now she can't get it for a while.

But she wanted too much to get drunk tonight.

God looked at her in surprise, but didn't say anything, and made wine for her without saying a word.

An Luoxiya shook the bottle, the crystal clear wine swayed slightly in the bottle, then she opened the cork and started drinking directly.

After drinking, she threw the bottle casually, tilted her head and stretched out her hand and said to God, "Is there any more?"

Another bottle of wine was handed to her, and An Luoxia continued to drink.

One was thrown down with an empty bottle, and when she reached out again, God gave her no wine.

"You're already drunk." God said calmly, not understanding what happened to An Luoxiya tonight.

The long-haired, black-haired, delicate-looking girl smiled smugly, tilting her head slightly and smiling to see that God didn't speak.

An Luoxiya shook her head, trying to shake off the double image in her eyes, and then moved closer, staring intently and seriously at the handsome young man with silver hair and white robe beside her.

It won't be long before I see God again...

An Luoxiya hesitated to speak, but she didn't say anything after all. She moved closer and looked at God for a moment.

God stretched out his hand to hold her shoulder, his eyes were slightly puzzled, and he felt that An Luoxiya was too abnormal tonight.

Yahweh felt the fluctuations in Anluoxiya's mood.

But those emotions are too subtle, and the gods who live in heaven and don't care about world affairs have never felt them, so naturally they can't understand them.

The night breeze passed by gently, entangled the too long black hair with the silver hair.

It’s warm, it’s light, it’s like soaking in a hot spring or floating in the sky, full of lounging relaxation and comfort.

An Luoxiya stared at the silver hair that was close at hand, a lot of thoughts seemed to flash through her mind in a mess, but it seemed that she didn't think about anything.

An Luoxiya pulled the hand of God on her shoulder and moved a little closer.

a little closer...

The corners of her lips pressed lightly, and she kissed God.

For an instant, even time froze.

After a brief pause, God suddenly stood up and stepped back, looking at her from a few steps away with disbelief.

Yahweh couldn't believe it.

That unbelievability didn't come from the girl with long black hair opposite, but from himself.

Anrosia was drunk, but Yahweh was not.

But when the long black-haired girl on the opposite side kissed her, Jehovah almost instinctively... didn't refuse.

The sudden loss of warm touch brought back An Luoxia's reason.

An Luoxiya, who was completely awake, realized what she had done after a while. She wanted to go forward, but she stood there abruptly and dared not go forward.

"Sorry, God." An Luoxiya's face turned pale, and she quickly said, "I'm drunk..."

Before she could finish her sentence, the god with silver hair and white robe had disappeared.

Only the lingering sound was left and scattered in the night wind.

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