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Their food supply soon ran out, and the angels cut off the connection between the fallen angels and the demons, relying on their own favorable terrain to surround the west of Antora City.Vegetation and water sources that have been polluted can only hope for plum blossoms to quench their thirst.

Jabel stood by the window alone, how long he had been standing here was a question he had no idea about.The sky outside was gloomy, like a harbinger of a storm, and the scorching temperature almost froze the entire space, like a hand strangling everyone's throat.

wind.Coming quietly, the bean-sized raindrops knocked over the water lilies in the pond, and the dead leaves were driven into the soil and quickly disappeared.

The fallen angels gave up flying and covered their heads with their hands and ran.They lost their way in the torrential rain, and they couldn't look straight ahead after being washed by the rain.

Thick leaves stick out of the window, covering the sky like a green curtain.

Yabel looked calmly at the fallen angel who was staring at him, "Neil, how is the matter with the angel going?"

"He doesn't want to see you, Your Highness!"

Neal spread his hands over his mouth, trying to make the sound clearer.

For the third time...

Sloat cornered him while refusing to surrender.

He is completely baffled!

Yabel really wanted to beat his face into a bun!

But it's very impolite to be his slave, and it's also very dishonest for him to be the one who wants to compromise now.

Fuck him for being insincere.

Yabel rubbed his face and withdrew his magic. The sound of rain outside the window became more and more obvious, as if the earth was shaking.

He put his hand down on Neil's head and stroked it gently, "Neil...I'm going out for a while."

Habitually picked up the cane supported by the chair, "Do I have to be sincere?"

Neil was stunned, "Your Highness..."

"Look at the house obediently."

Yabel smiled, and stroked the dull hair on Neil's head.He really looks like a silly but quiet golden retriever now.