My days at the villa can only be described as peaceful. I used to rest at night and wake up during the day, but instead I rested during the day and woke up at night. As for the reason, no one asked me, and I didn't want to think about it.
Elquit and Lake are naturally the same as me, and Satres has also changed himself for me, so the night in the villa is awake.
"Sartris, do you know why there are the Night Clan and the Light Clan?" I got used to standing in the courtyard, mocking the direction of the door.
"I don't know." Every night like this, Satoris would stand quietly behind me.
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"Why did the master suddenly think of this problem?" Over the years, the Satris who has been with us has changed a lot and has become more like a human being. He can ask questions and question. Even when facing me, the master, he will occasionally Ask questions rather than accept and answer completely.
"Because I think if we see the past clearly, we can solve the future."
"Did the master see clearly?"
I smiled helplessly, "No."
"Perhaps Lord Falham knows, after all, he is the real creator of heaven." Satteris reminded.
"I asked him before leaving heaven."
"What did he say?" Satris also became curious now.
"He said that no race can truly explain the reason for its existence, because when they develop to consciously seek this reason, this reason is already too far away from them." Thinking back to the answer I heard many years ago, I laughed again Next, I became more bitter. Time made me calmer, and I became like a real god, and less like a human being.
"So that's it." Satris said, nodding to himself.
"Miss, it's time for breakfast." Marina walked out of the house and came to the courtyard. The passage of time left clear marks on her face.
"Yeah, I understand." I turned around and saw her looking tired, so I asked, "How is your health? Is the Pope's medicine effective?"
"It's okay!" She smiled kindly, "When people get old, diseases come. This is the most natural law. Miss, don't worry about me."
"Yeah." This is the law of nature. I can't violate it, and I don't want to violate it. Whenever I want to use non-human power to do something that violates the law of nature, the words my father said before his death will ring in my ears. Exhortation.
When I came to the restaurant and sat down, I looked around and saw that there were only Satris and me. "Where are they?"
"Mr. Lake said he had something to do with Mr. Atesi, and he went out as soon as the sun set." Marina answered.
"What about Elquet?" Over the years, she has never left the villa, almost never leaving my side. I couldn't help but be a little puzzled when I suddenly saw her absence tonight.
"She said she was wrong."
"Wrong? What's wrong?" Regarding this Elquette, other than knowing that she knew Saffrot, I didn't do much research. Although Satris suggested it, I didn't agree, because in my It seems that knowing everything is not a good thing, it will only make such a boring life even more boring.
"I don't know. She kept muttering softly when she left, saying that Luo Subaru turned out to be not a lackey of Heaven, and there was no use following the lady anymore."
"Oh." I smiled, it seems that this place will be calmer in the future.
"Miss, are you happy about this?" Marina has been following me for decades, and her understanding of me is not just that of a night school student or Xiaoya's friend.
"No." Since I completely took over Heaven, or since I gave up Saffrot, my heart suddenly fell asleep, and I had no interest in anything, no ups and downs, but because of this, Falham actually praised me Like a main god, alas! Things in this world are really indistinguishable from good to bad, it just depends on the standpoint.
"The lady is still smiling!" Although Marina already knows a lot about me, it is impossible to fully understand me.
"Smiling is the duty of the Lord God." This is Falham's teaching, although I don't take it seriously, except at times like this to explain some actions that I don't even know about.
"So that's it, but Miss's smile is really beautiful. It's better to smile more, cough cough cough..." Marina started coughing before she could finish her words. Her coughing has not stopped for more than a month. However, my body is getting worse day by day.
"When you are tired, go upstairs and rest!" Seeing her like this, I couldn't bear it.
"Well, thank you, miss." Marina walked up the stairs slowly with a twilight look. Looking at her back, I shook my head, "Sartris, find another chef!"
"Yes, Master." Satris stopped eating and raised his head.
But plans can never keep up with changes. When night fell the next day, I came downstairs and saw Satris standing in the hall, seemingly waiting for me.
"Where's dinner?" Originally, Marina had already prepared dinner at this time and was standing in front of the table, but now the table was empty and there was no one else in the hall except Satris.
"She passed away." Satris said, frowning slightly.
"Go..." I was stunned for a moment, but I quickly came to my senses, "Where is her body?"
"I've already sent someone to the church. Let the Pope handle her funeral!" Sarteris said, following my gaze to the table, he lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry, Master. I haven’t found the chef yet.”
"Well, let's go out to eat then!" I said and stepped out of the villa. This was the first time in more than fifty years that I took the initiative to step out of this place, this villa.
Compared with more than fifty years ago, it was the same moon outside, the same night, the same pedestrians hurried home, and the night birds returned to their nests one after another. In addition, there were two disharmonious people like me and Satris. Shadow walked slowly towards the center of the city, but who would have thought that we were just here for a dinner.
When we arrived near the main church, I hesitated and did not leave immediately. Satris stepped forward and asked softly, "Master, do you want to see Marina again?"
I nodded, Satoris getting to know me better and better.
So I took Satres into the main church, and the priest led me to a small hall at the back, which was specially used to hold small holy burial ceremonies. At this time, there was a black hexagonal coffin in the hall. It was Marina who was lying there.
Standing quietly in front of the coffin, looking at her in the coffin, her sagging skin, pale hair, and signs of age can always be fully displayed on human bodies.
But these will never appear in my body. Is this happiness or misfortune
In my heart, I have always thought this was misfortune. Because of my specialness, I lost everything by being born into a vampire family, including my parents, a happy and peaceful life, and the right to birth, old age, illness, and death. If this is fate, then I have no choice but to Accept silently.
But looking at Marina in the coffin, I suddenly felt that my eternal existence was a good thing, otherwise I should have been lying here instead of standing in the courtyard waiting, even if this waiting was just to appreciate the tranquility of the night.
"Master!" Seeing that I was just standing so quietly, motionless, as if I had completely forgotten the reason for going out and the passage of time, Satoris couldn't help but call out softly.
"Do you think humans are pathetic?" I asked calmly without turning around.
"Marina doesn't think so." Satris replied very smartly.
"What about you?" Over the years, he has been living with me in the human world, and has seen a lot about human birth, aging, illness and death.
"As long as humans don't think they are pathetic, then they are not pathetic."
"Hmph! You are an angel." I sighed and smiled coldly, but I still can't completely regard myself as an angel. After all, I was born into a real vampire, and the past human life has been so deeply imprinted on my soul. It is not so easy to erase or forget the mark.
"Master, don't you think you are an angel yet?" Satris' understanding of me has exceeded my expectations.
"Angel? Maybe!" I turned and walked towards the door.
"Long time no see, Lord God!" As soon as we walked to the door, the Pope happened to come in and bumped into us. However, looking at his look, he seemed to have expected that I would come and leave like this.
"Well, long time no see." I replied politely, and I was about to walk out the door. When he saw me about to leave, the Pope took a step back and made way for me, but he reserved his words, "Lord God. Are you planning to leave now?"
"I just came to take a look." Or a simple farewell, which is enough time.
"Since Lord God is here, why don't you go to a place with me? I have something I want to show Lord God." Over the past fifty years, the Pope has grown up a bit and has become a man of nearly twenty years old. The young man is much taller than me, but a little shorter than Satoris, but his eyes seem to be incomparable to the golden eyes of Satoris. He is noble and cold, without emotion but with a full face. Smile, at this point, he seems to be somewhat similar to someone in heaven.
"Yeah." I nodded. Since he said that, it must be something very important. Otherwise, he who hasn't bothered me in more than fifty years would not have said this. Besides, I have plenty of time now. Why? No
"Master God, please come this way." As he said, he led us out of the small hall, walked through the church hall towards the temple, and came to the bottom of the back garden of the temple. There was a small house there with dirt on the walls. Yellow, very inconspicuous.
"Here?" Looking at the mound-like hut, I turned to the Pope expressionlessly.
"Well, here." The Pope first pushed the door and walked in. There was just a square space inside the door with nothing. However, when he pushed open the opposite wall, the door to the secret room opened, leading straight to the long and quiet space below. ladder.
"Please!" Seeing us looking at the secret door, he smiled without any deep meaning.
"Yeah." I nodded and followed him down, with Satoris following closely behind.
This is a long, narrow and dark corridor that goes all the way down, as if you are going into hell.
"Very far?" I frowned after walking like this for a long time.
"Average." This child, or I shouldn't call him a child anymore, after all, he looks older than me now. And listening to his tone and looking at his expression, it seems that it is not what a young man of nearly 20 years old should have.
"Oh." I responded and said nothing more. Since I came with him, let's go to the end! Anyway, I'm not worried about what he will do to me. After all, hurting a strong person who is completely harmless to myself is not what a smart person like him would do.
Time passes minute by second, walking in this oppressive corridor with no extra light and no reference. Apart from the downward direction at the beginning and the forward direction now, there is no other feeling. nothing.
"That's right ahead!" Just when I felt that I would keep walking like this, the Pope suddenly stopped.
"In front?" We also stopped and looked at the same aisle in front of us, asking with some confusion.
"Well, ahead." He said, continued to move forward, and suddenly disappeared in front of us, including his breath.
"This..." Satris looked at the unchanged aisle in front of him and slowly exhaled, "Barrier?"
"Maybe." I said, planning to walk in.
"Master!" Satris grabbed me, "Please think again."
"Don't worry! There is no need for him to hurt me." This was my answer.
"Yes." Satris usually only stops me once, and then he follows me and faces me together, and it's the same now.
I looked back at him and said, "Let's go!"
As a result, when I saw everything behind the barrier, I couldn't help but be stunned, and the peace in my heart disappeared instantly.
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I tried my best to recall the past, trying to find some differences, but in the end I gained nothing.
At this time, the Pope was sitting calmly on the chair that Tole had once used. He looked at me calmly and with a smile on his face, "The Lord God doesn't know this place, right?"
"Is this temple what the Pope wants to show me?" I put away my surprise, walked forward slowly, and glanced around casually, "The Pope came in so casually, so he was not afraid..."
"Of course I'm not afraid! There are no angels here." The Pope stood up with a smile and walked straight to the main entrance, as if he wanted to walk out of the temple.
"There aren't any here, but there are plenty across the way." I also smiled, a little coldly, and the tone of my words didn't seem to be like the main god of heaven at all.
"This is here, and the opposite is the opposite." The Pope said, having walked out of Thor's temple and came outside. Looking around, there was just a blank sky with a chaotic sky, or light.
"But there are people who are very powerful, so maybe they can't feel it here." Of course I'm talking about Fareham, the founder of heaven who never leaves heaven but understands everything outside. His power is not shown in front of others, but he doesn't hide it either. Behind others, I can feel it but cannot verify it.
"The Lord God is talking about Lord Falum?" The Pope smiled, with a nonchalant look on his face, as if this Falum was just a small silver-eyed man, or a harmless old man.
"It seems you know this place very well." I also walked out of the temple and glanced casually at this paradise place that I had not returned to for decades. Apart from a little melancholy, I didn't feel nostalgic at all.
"Yes! Ever since Thor lost the title of Lord God, I have come here often, but I have to be very careful every time I come. As you said, Lord Falham is very powerful." The Pope did not go very far. , but falling upwards. Of course, the current sky is only based on my position.
"So you're not afraid this time?" I smiled, rising or falling with him.
"Today... no need." He smiled, as if everything was under control. That calmness and casual look said everything. Although I already had doubts in my heart, I was not sure, so we came to the opposite side together. The angel's residence, where it is as quiet as the kingdom in the mirror.
"Master..." Satris naturally felt the difference long ago.
"Yes." I responded, feeling uneasy in my heart gradually, but I was not in a hurry. If everything had already happened, then this little time would no longer be of any use, just like there is no way to stop what happened a hundred years ago. Same.
"Lord God, are there no angels in heaven anymore?" When the three of us stood in the back temple, it was clear that it was empty. The Pope joked with a smile that seemed to be a smile.
"Isn't this what you want me to see, Pope?" I glanced around coldly. When I looked back, I became clear in my heart. It turns out that everything has only disappeared from the fog until now. But at the same time, there are some The matter is irreversible.
"Haha, of course not." He shook his head and denied.
"Then what is this? Guidance?" In fact, when I walked into the temple, I already felt that heaven was unusual, or that Faram and all the angels disappeared, and the only reason why they all left heaven was for this event. Millennium Jihad.
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"No, this is just a gift." The Pope smiled and turned around, "As the Lord God, you gave me a gift of thanks from the human world. I hope you will like it."
"Then thank you, Your Majesty the Pope." I replied with a cold smile.
"No!" His voice gradually faded away.
Standing blankly in the temple, I suddenly felt that I was so small, so small that it seemed that even becoming the main god of heaven was just a small step in this thousand-year holy war, and Falham had already considered it a good step.
"Master..." Satris woke me up with some uneasiness.
"Since this is a thank you gift, wouldn't it be too rude not to accept it?" I retracted my tangled thoughts and smiled lightly. What should come will eventually come. Since it has already come, let's face it!
"Sartris, let's go!" (To be continued)