What would you do if the two most important people to you got into a fight? Prevent? What if you can't stop it
wait!
right! Just wait.
When the two of them jumped out of the window and disappeared, I didn't rush to spread my wings and rush into the night sky to look for their killing figures, because I knew that I couldn't stop it, so it would be better to wait. However, it's the same wherever I wait. .
Standing under the night sky, I looked at the stars in the distance. Some people say that the beauty of the night is due to the shining of starlight, but without the night, where would the starlight come from
My existence is due to the encounter between my father and my mother, so I hope that nothing will happen to him. In fact, I am not too worried about my father's safety. His strength is an indisputable fact. His position as Lord God alone is the best proof of his strength. So relatively speaking, I am more worried about Saffrot. He used to be very strong, maybe. Above me, but compared to my father, he should be slightly behind by 10%. With his current physical condition, the possibility of winning is close to zero in my opinion.
The more I think about it, the tighter my heart tightens, as if someone is grabbing my heart and gradually tightening it.
"Your Highness Princess! Lord God will be fine. How could that half-dead dark creature hurt Lord God!"
"Yes! We angels are the natural enemies of dark creatures. Don't worry, Your Highness, the Lord God will make that dark creature disappear soon!"
The two angels stood beside me, looked at my nervous face, and began to comfort me kindly. However, their comfort was in the wrong direction, so the more I listened, the more unhappy I became. I turned around and rolled my eyes at them. "enough!"
"Yes!" They hurriedly accepted the order and dared not speak out again.
But without their words, my heart couldn't calm down. I clenched my fists and considered whether to go up and take a look. But I hesitated and thought that maybe my appearance would only make the result worse, so I continued to wait. , until there was a "bang", and someone fell straight down from the sky and landed on the flat ground not far away.
When I saw the person who landed on the ground dressed in white, I was stunned. I stood there blankly without any reaction. I just whispered softly, "Father!"
"Something happened to Lord God..." The two silver-eyed people beside me shouted when they saw it. They ran away, and their footsteps only woke me up. After I came to my senses, I rushed towards my father and picked up a step to help him who was seriously injured. "Father! You..."
I wanted to ask, "How are you injured?"
But when I saw his chest, everything had been answered and there was no need to ask anymore.
My eyes were fixed on my father's chest, and a large amount of silver blood was pouring out of the deep hole. I didn't gamble with my hands, because I knew that everything was unnecessary. But I just asked in a cold tone, "Is it him? Did he hurt you?"
"No..." The father's frown slowly relaxed, his eyes opened slightly, then the corners of his eyebrows bent, the corners of his mouth curved, he... he was actually smiling!
He retracted his gaze from the distant sky and looked directly at me above. His smile did not fade away, and he shook his head slightly, "No... don't hurt him... one... everything... is... wrong..."
At this point, there was silence.
When my father looked into the sky with a smile and became confused, my tears couldn't help but slid down and fell on my father's cheek. A few tears fell on a face full of smiles, giving people a sense of Weird feeling. But the weirdest thing to me now is that my father will lose and die! All this is unacceptable, but everything in front of me is absolutely convincing.
"Lord God..." The two angels were dumbfounded. Maybe in their eyes, the Lord God is really a god and will not be hurt or die.
I knelt on the ground, half-hugging this father whom I had only known for a few days. When I felt his body gradually dispersing and turning into silver-white sand, I stood up. Tears had already dried in the corners of my eyes. A tight feeling.
I faced them beside me and said, "Put them away, no one is missing!"
"Yes, Your Highness!" They were awakened.
"Your Highness, where are you going?" When I turned around and was about to leave, they suddenly asked.
"It has nothing to do with you!" I said coldly, and disappeared in front of them in an instant, rushing straight towards the place with a special feeling.
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He should be there...
When I felt that I was getting closer and closer to him, I slowed down a little. It was not a decision in my heart, but my body did it on its own. The reason? I never thought about it, because at this time, in my eyes, there was only my father's loving smile. with words.
When he was fully displayed in front of me, the chilling murderous aura just now was half gone.
At this time, he no longer had the handsome appearance, the indifferent look in his eyes, and the comfortable gentlemanly demeanor. What I care about is the patches of blood under his body, not because they are black or white. The color of white, but its quantity.
"Safrot!" I was about to rush forward, but I took back my half step, and the long red knife in my hand shone hungrily in the moonlight.
I came to kill him, I came to avenge my father, why should I care about his injuries, or life or death!
I told myself over and over again in my heart, admonishing myself that now, he lying there is just my enemy.
I stood quietly, holding the knife in my hand tighter and tighter, and my face gradually became colder. Finally, I slowly walked towards him, this time not to worry about his injury, but to make up for it with a sword blow.
Standing next to him, he has no consciousness. This may be best for me. I slowly raised the knife, looked at his neck, and wanted to swing it down.
"luvian... luvian..." But at this moment, he was unconscious and murmured. Although it was soft, every sound was transmitted to my ears and impacted my soul. My hands began to tremble and became more and more... It became more and more powerful, and finally he was unable to swing the long knife in his hand.
"If you can't do it, forget it!" Suddenly a familiar voice behind me startled me, and I turned around. It was him. He was standing two steps away, looking at me, with a calm face, but not smiling. , but he looks more real and comfortable like this.
"I can not! I can't let him go like this. He just killed my father, my only relative. I hesitated, struggled, and finally turned my eyes away and cut off the knife. Suddenly there was a "dang" sound, and my hands went numb. When I looked down, it turned out that it was a silver long sword that blocked my decisive blow.
"You..." I glared.
"Do you really want to kill him?" The other party's silver-gray eyes stared at me closely, as if he didn't believe what I just did.
"Yes... so what?" I gritted my teeth and replied with a cold face.
"You..." The other party picked up my long knife, stood up and looked directly at me, "Even if you don't remember who you are, you can't hurt him like this! How many years has he waited for you and how much he has paid for you, you just Do you really have no memory at all?"
"I... don't have it!" Memory, something I have given up.
"Even if you don't have memories of the past, can't you still see his feelings for you after getting along with each other these few times? Could it be that he has sacrificed and been hurt for you again and again, and what he got in return is your ruthlessness Are you wielding a knife?" He, who had always been joking and rude, turned out to be so angry and pointed at me, looking like he wished he could slap me with a knife.
"I..." I was stunned by what he said and didn't know how to answer.
"Your Highness! The Lord God said, don't hurt him!" At this moment, he took two steps behind me, leaned close to my ear, and reminded me.
"Humph!" I smiled bitterly, yes! I actually looked and my father said, "Don't hurt him!"
Don't hurt him... Still can't hurt him.
Everything is wrong, yes! Everything is wrong, maybe both light and darkness are wrong, we who live in light and darkness are all wrong!
"Forget it! Let's go!" I smiled self-deprecatingly, turned around, and no longer faced him lying on the ground. I was afraid that if I saw too much, I would lean over and lift him up, so I asked nervously, "What are you doing? How about that?"
"Wait! You hurt him like this and you want to walk away?" But the guy behind me didn't want to let me go and shouted at me.
"You want me to stay and kill him?" I turned around and stared at him coldly, why couldn't he let me leave here quickly
"Do you have to kill him?" He was confused and shouted angrily.
"Yes!" I nodded and got angry, "Unless he doesn't appear in front of me again, I will not be soft next time."
"Why?" The anger in his eyes as he stared at me dissipated a lot, and there was more confusion.
"Because he just killed my father!" When I said this, I couldn't help but shed tears again, but I didn't intend to cry, because I thought crying was of no use at all, and the dead will not live. I can't kill the one who comes here and is alive. Besides, what if I really kill him? Will my father survive, or will he be happy
"Your Highness..." Satris looked at me strangely, thinking it was the first time he saw me shed tears.
"Go! Go back to heaven!" I ordered coldly.
"Yes!" He accepted the order.
On the way back to heaven, I was speechless while holding the bottle that contained all the grains of sand.
Because I was wondering if it was because I made that wish that I met him and thereby harmed my father, or if it was because I didn't make the wish to keep my father safe that something happened to him now. In other words, because I stole out of heaven, God gave me this punishment.
There are many reasons, but the origin of each one is me.
Holding the bottle tightly, I just felt that the surroundings were very cold. The cold gradually penetrated into my body. As the blood flowed into my heart, my thoughts poured into my soul. Everything I pursued before leaving heaven turned into dust at this moment. , becomes insignificant.
With this bone-chilling coldness, I once again stepped into heaven. (To be continued)