The Blood Hourglass

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The waiting time went quickly through the confusion and entanglement in my heart. The next morning, the moment I opened my eyes, my heart settled naturally, maybe it was time that made everything natural.

As Farham said, I can already get out of bed and walk, and I can't feel any abnormalities in my legs. This situation should be called a cure.

I freshened up casually, and took out the special angel robe that Satris had sent me from the closet. The gold was the edge and the white background. The golden pattern spreading from the corners of the robe wrapped around the robe like vines. , The folded sleeve corners are buckled with two small crosses, and there are gold feathers on the side of the sleeves. The whole robe can be described as luxurious, although it feels a bit too much, but Sutters When I asked Esther to send the robe, he also added a sentence, so I changed my robe obediently and looked at myself in the glasses, "Is this the Lord God?"

With a wry smile, he opened the door.

The apple was placed on the table, looking at its attractive color, I stepped forward and took one and took a big bite.

"It tastes good, right?" He just came out of the guest room, wearing the same robe as mine, but the lines on the robe looked tougher, and the accessories looked more atmospheric and heavier. He was obviously wearing this robe. An incomparably noble angel, or the Lord God, is not an exaggeration.

Seeing him like this, with a leisurely look on his face, and a faint majestic aura between his brows, I was stunned for a while.

"Ready?" He walked slowly, his tone calm and calm, as if he was asking about traveling.

"Yeah." His second question awakened me. Today I am a well-decided one, or I who will face the ranking battle, should not continue the previous struggle, so I want to return to the calm before. chat.

"Then take it and eat it! Anyway, the food hasn't been delivered yet." Saffrot said, came to me, and took an apple to eat.

"You..." I looked up at him, surprised. It was obvious why the nobleman would...

"Don't ask me, because I don't know why I regained my sense of taste." He smiled faintly, so calm and calm, not like an aristocrat in heaven at all, let alone a person who is about to face a ranking match. .

"Oh!" He said so, and I couldn't ask anything more, the apple was half eaten, and the door of the hut was knocked.

"Come in!" I shouted.

"Master Misselia, Master Pharaoh asked me to invite you to the main temple to participate in the ranking match." The person who came was a silver eye that had never been seen before, and a long silver eye was hanging down, covering half of his face. There was no expression on that half.

"Yeah!" I nodded, then turned to look at Safrot, he also nodded and stood up, "Let's go!"

"You..." I frowned as I watched him walking forward and eating the apple in his hand.

"It tastes good, isn't it?" He smiled faintly at me, and his casual words made my brows stretched for the first time.

"Yeah." But following his gaze, I saw the half of the apple in my hand, replied softly, grabbed it and continued to eat.

"Master Missilia is here!" The high-ranking angel who led the way announced loudly when he came to the door of the main temple.

I couldn't help but was surprised by him inexplicably.

And I slowed down for a while, he had already come to my side, lowered his head in my ear and said in a very soft voice, "Don't worry! Everything has me!"

"You!" I glared at him sideways.

"Everyone is waiting for us, walking and talking!" As he said, he pushed me slightly behind his back, and I started to move forward, and he started talking to me in a low voice, just like the previous sentence said. "Have you never thought of Farham's intention to keep me down?"

"He..." In the past two days, it was not because of the leg problem or the **** future that always tortured me and prevented me from seeing the most realistic problems. Now that I think about it, it is indeed strange, "How could he possibly You will be a nobleman to participate in the war for the seat of the Lord God."

"Because you are far inferior to Thor and the others now!" He said, still smiling so faintly, nothing special.

"They..." I couldn't help thinking about it. They lacked Temon and Lila, and only Thor, Tissochell and Kristel were left, and we have me, Satris, and Yes... As a result, after thinking about it, I didn’t find another comrade who could be considered combat power. Farham would not participate in the war, and Adelina would only predict, but Estelle and the others were too weak, and they were similar to Thor and others. Than, it can only be regarded as death.

Just as he was about to give up, he suddenly thought of him, "Didn't you say that Temun is on our side?"

"He is not strong, he is weaker in control." As a result, my hope turned into a bubble in Saffrott's plain words.

"..." Then, I could only remain silent.

"Moreover, Satresi’s injury can’t be healed so quickly, and there is no guarantee that there will be no problems with your leg, so Pharaoh will leave me. At least I can help you deal with an opponent. As for your own opponent, only It's up to you."

"Why... why do you want to help..."

"What do you say?" Feeling his breath in my ear, I no longer need to ask any more, I just walked forward, my eyes entered my soul, and I kept recollecting the words: Don't worry! Everything has me!

"Here!" Suddenly he grabbed me, and I couldn't help but fixed my eyes. I had already come to the main statue of the main temple, but it was not like the last time Lisi was purified, where all the angels stood neatly. In other words, apart from Falham who was smiling not far in front of him, there were only me and Saffrot.

"You got up very early!" Farham greeted us with a loving smile, but such a greeting seemed a bit...

I cracked my mouth and didn't make any smile, but Saffrott walked up casually, "Pharaoh, you didn't get up earlier!"

"Haha!" Falham laughed, "I'm too old to sleep!"

"I don't see it as a problem of age, but a blood coagulant!"

"Haha~ It seems that you know everything! To be honest, your Night Clan's blood coagulant is really special. I have studied it for so long, and there is no result at all." Saffrott and Farham are very close, I can talk about this topic, and I am very happy. Seeing them like this, I couldn't get in the mouth, but that's okay, I don't know what to say anyway.

"Where are they?" Saferot brought the topic back to the rankings.

"I sent someone to invite it. It shouldn't be so soon. After all, it was just a contest with the silver eyes at the beginning. For Thor and the others, even watching it is a bit disdainful!" Farham sighed, as if at this point. He disagrees very much.

"Oh! So we are here to appreciate the competition?" Saferot didn't know the process of this ranking, so he always thought that he should fight Thor and the others, and then decide the winner of the main god.

"It can be said that the children will gather in this temple after a while, and then choose their opponents to compete with each other. Of course, they can also choose to give up. Just like me, the process of ranking matches is actually very simple." Farham explained .

"You didn't choose to give up, but you weren't interested." Saferot smiled, but it was a good thing to have the opportunity to appreciate the angel's contest.

"The same can be said. I have already passed the age of being competitive." When Farham spoke, a loving smile was always on his face, just like his father, but other than that, I felt that there was nothing to do with him. The father is different, but I can't tell.

"Actually, the same is true for me!" Saferot smiled, not caring too much.

"She's not the same?" Farham looked at me and asked Saferot.

"She has never been interested in this, it's just..." Saffrot answered and glanced at me. "It's just that Thor is different."

"No one is the same!" Pharaoh sighed and glanced at the door. "The children are here! Wait for you to teach them well. Compared with you, they are really weak."

"Teach?" Saferot couldn't help but smiled evilly, "Teach them to hunt us?"

"Haha! Hunting you?" Farham looked at Saffrot and me, "Do you think it's possible?"

"I mean we refer to the nobles." Saferot explained.

"Noble? Do you think you are still a noble now?" Pharaoh smiled, with some sly flavor mixed in loving kindness.

"Even a cursed nobleman is still a nobleman!" Saffrot smiled lightly. In fact, he didn't care if he was a nobleman, what he cared about was his own life experience.

"Haha~" Farham didn't say much, because at this time all the silver eyes entered the temple, and they all changed into new outfits. The robes with gold rims and white background were added a lot of silver ornaments and cross-shaped buttons. It can be said to be a costume.

They were divided into two teams in front of us. They stood on the wall and stood on both sides, and then saluted us sideways, "I have seen three adults!"

"Okay! Now that everyone is here, then the ranking match begins!" Farham glanced at the silver eyes in front of him and announced.

"Yes!"

So first two silver eyes came on the court and said like friends, "I finally have a chance to fight you well."

"Well, I have been waiting for this day for a long time."

"Okay! It depends on how you beat me!"

So the two silver eyes standing in the center of the temple intersected with silver swords. The silver sword light, the flying robe corners, and the sparks spattered when the two swords intersected. The blocks are drawn in a perfect arc, giving people a visually beautiful feeling.

"How is it?" Falham asked with a smile when he saw Saffrott's attention.

"Gorgeous!" Saferot looked away and looked at me, "Luvian, what do you think?"

"Performance!" After one group, there was another group, but it didn't change much. What's strange is that there is no thrilling feeling. In addition to the gorgeousness that Saffrot said, I used this word. Explain my opinion.

"Yes, these kids are like this every time in the rankings. They perform gorgeously. That's why I want you to teach them well." Although Farham said he didn't care about many things in heaven, but for generations of angels With such a performance, he still seemed to be worried, perhaps because he was worried that such a child could not let the history of the Light Clan go too far.

"It turns out that you let me stay, and there is this reason." Safrot suddenly thought of the second level, as the main **** who took office, the real plan of leaving a noble in heaven, it turned out that he was not looking at this ranking match. , It’s not the responsibility of the main **** this time, nor is it about Misselia and Thor’s who will win, who will live and die. What he wants is to let these silver-eyed angels see what the real killing is. How can I survive.

"Haha! Actually, even if I don’t ask you to stay, I don’t think you will leave." Farham looked at the current Safrot, reminding him of Stie, his own child, because of a nobleman’s The woman has stayed in the world and did not want to return to heaven.

"Huh!" Saffrot sneered, "You are not afraid that I was sent by the Night Clan to destroy heaven when you lose both sides?"

"Of course I am not afraid. If you join, then the little majesty will be the main **** of the next Nintendo. I think... then, you should not be an enemy of this main god's heaven, right?" Farham said intentionally. He glanced at me, feeling the gleam of his eyes, I didn't show any expression, but the smell in my heart became strange.

"That can't be said." Saferot still smiled calmly, as if everything were normal.

"Could it be that you still want to work with our Royal Highness Misselia?" Farham asked somewhat unexpectedly.

"I just want to see how you look unexpectedly." Saferot smiled and did not continue the topic. So everything is quiet, and of course this quiet is limited to our three superiors.

In fact, there are not many angels in heaven. If they are the whole of Silver Eye, then there are only a few hundred people, but it seems that there are some low-level angels that exist like Guangwu, but they cannot appear in Here, so I can't participate in this ranking competition, or performance.

However, this kind of performance does not have much effect on personal strength, so in addition to admiring their gorgeous figures, it is really a boring game.

Looking at the group of gorgeous performances, I just thought it would be interesting to go back to the cabin and lie down again.

"Why? Bored?" Saferot seemed to find my boredom and asked.

"Humph!" I snorted coldly, ignoring him.

"Here!" As he said, he suddenly handed something, and I looked down, it turned out to be...

"Knowing that you will be boring!" Saferot smiled and put it into my hand.

"I am often bored?" I took a bite of an apple and asked casually. The past that I planned to give up was always reminding me of its existence.

"In the beginning you were only interested in hunting the third generation." Saferot couldn't help but recalled everything in the past, "but you are now..."

"How?" Seeing him stop talking, I asked curiously.

"Not interested in everything." When I turned my head to look at him, he was watching the performance of the silver eyes.

Although I don’t know why he gave such an answer, what he said seems to be good. I woke up, and I didn’t have the past. I just wanted to ask my father to find out the reasons for all this, but this is not an interest, but a necessity. .

Now I, when I choose the position of the main **** and give up the past with him, I completely become alive because I am alive. There is no expectation or pursuit. Even the position of the main **** in this heaven is just waiting for time to push it to me. If it doesn’t happen in the end, it doesn’t seem to matter to me. I will definitely not feel lost.

Is this me who is not interested in everything?

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