Lost Seal

Ansbilis said: "Isn't it stupid?"

This was not the answer Sophie expected, and he was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to proceed.

Ansbilis said, "Just look at it and you'll know."

"Hey. I'm on your side." He chased after Ansbilis who was walking in, "Remember? I sent Osiah to your side. If you can't remember, I can remind you three times a day... Hi, sister-in-law! You look good today."

Ansbilis stood in front of Osiah, staring at him hostilely.

Sophie said: "Don't look at me like that, my interests and yours are the same. We both want to kill Gordon." She gestured fiercely with a knife.

Ansbilis smiled at him, and before Gordon was happy, he said slowly: "The last time you hooked up with a wizard, he was found dead in a stinky ditch three days later."

Sophie froze, and then yelled exaggeratedly: "That wizard takes a bath every 30 days, his hair smells of seaweed, and his neck looks like a sauced duck neck. Can you bear it? It takes a break-in period to be friends, and he and I It’s just that the running-in period has not passed. You are different, we have known each other for so many years, almost 500 years, how we know each other.”

He tentatively stretched out his hand, wanting to punch Ansbilis to show his closeness, but he heard Ansbilis continue slowly: "Then you should know how stupid your behavior is now."

As Gordon's number one fan and most ardent admirer, Sophie wanted to kill Gordon as unbelievably as the Seven Archangels wanted to kill God.

Suddenly there was movement outside the house.

Sophie turned her head vigilantly, but Ansbilis kicked him out of the door, and rolled twice on the beach before stopping.Three fallen angels fell from the sky and landed beside him, but their eyes were fixed on Ansbilis who came out to check the kicked down door.

"He steals," Ansbilis said, and slammed the rickety door shut before Zoffie could retort.

The three fallen angels turned their gazes to Sophie who was crouching on the ground trying to escape.

Zuo Fei laughed dryly, "The weather is so nice, why don't we go have a cup of coffee together? I know there is a very good one."

Sending Sophie away did not reassure Ansbilis, on the contrary, he felt more clearly that Gordon was nearby.It might be hidden in the sea, it might be buried in the sand, it might be caught in the wood of this house.Gordon's eyeliner is everywhere, watching his every move.

Sophie's failure will speed up the time for him to make a move.

But Ansbilis had neither the excitement of meeting his opponent nor the panic of worrying about gains and losses.It seems that his enthusiasm, his passion, all precipitated with his love.After meeting Osia, no one can touch his heart.

O'Sea's favorite thing to say to him is "Calm down." He didn't understand what it meant.When the blood is rushing and clamoring rapidly in the body, how many generations will it take for him to sit in the refrigerator and feel calm?

Now he understands.It turns out that being calm means doing what you like and doing what I should.

However, this calmness will never appear in his attitude towards Osia.Regardless of whether Oscia will wake up or when, it is best to have this awareness.

He touched Osia's face, kissed his lips, and said with a smile, "There's nothing you can do if you're not happy."

"Whoever makes me lucky is your bad luck."

He couldn't leave Osia at every step, even the black cat couldn't leave his sight.

The black cat was very dissatisfied with his behavior of putting cat litter beside the bed. Once, in order to avoid his sight, it got into a rose bush and was scratched by thorns twice.The smell of blood emanated from the small wound, even though the black cat licked it hard, it still couldn't cover it up.

Ansbilis sat on the bed and waved to it with an unclear expression.

The black cat leaned down and wagged its tail fawningly.

"It's useless to be a dog." Ansbilis said with a smile, "If you can't learn to be obedient, I can only teach you to be afraid."

The black cat's fur was slowly blowing out, and it was on guard.

Ansbilis confronted it for a while, and suddenly stroked his heart: "Your eyes make me feel sad."

The black cat jumped out like flying, its tail was easily pinched before its paws touched the door frame.

Ansbilis held it upside down and looked from top to bottom: "You are fat, and you look like a mutated mouse."

The black cat struggled in protest.

Ansbilis said, "You should lose weight."

He built a circular spinning cage and put the black cat in it: "You can waste your extra energy on boring sports like a little white mouse."

The black cat turned and pointed its chubby butt at him in protest.

There was no new movement for half a month.

Ansbilis was a little surprised.

As far as he knows, Gordon is not a patient person. He doesn't eat hot pot and barbecue because they are not equal. His favorite food is salad. He hasn't sold it yet. There are only two possibilities: one is that he is brewing a conspiracy , One is that he was stumped by other things.

Guessing was like water, and quickly passed through his mind, and the water stains left behind slowly dried in the shade.

Why waste my brain capacity for irrelevant things, obviously just pretending to be Osia is not enough.

Ansbilis lay on the bed with Osiah in his arms, admiring the picture reflected in the mirror above his head with satisfaction.

What harmony.

how warm.

His hand gently stroked Osia's back, all the way down...

"Meow." The black cat sleeping at the end of the bed stood up, stretched, jumped onto his calf, stepped on his knee, walked across his thigh, stepped over his belly button, and stepped on his chest.

Ansbilis looked down at him, not hiding his displeasure at being disturbed.

The black cat jumped between the two of them, turned over and curled up its limbs, revealing its soft and tender belly.

……

Ansbilis rubbed the soft flesh on its abdomen: "It's fat."

As soon as the words fell, the black cat's belly made a "grunt" sound.

Ansbilis paused his fingers on its belly, raised his eyebrows and said, "Why don't you become a pig?"

The black cat twisted its body and lay on its side on the bed, looking so wounded that it couldn't love it.

Ansbilis turned over and sat up, hugged Osiah, strode off the bed, turned around and smiled at the black cat who continued to lie on the bed and pretended to be dead: "Come with me now, or I will bring a knife to kill you later." .”

The black cat rolled and stood up, stretched itself, jumped off the bed, and followed him with graceful small steps.

After feeding cat food for several days, Ansbilis finally realized his conscience and decided to improve his food.He opened a can of sardines and mixed two spoonfuls of mashed potatoes. He tasted it with a spoon and said triumphantly, "Perfect."

The black cat smelled the fragrance, jumped to the stove and waited obediently.

"You are the most obedient at this time of day." He put the food into the cat bowl, raised his head and heard the knock on the door, and said to himself, "If you can open the door, you will be even more obedient."

The black cat made a half-circle around the cat box, pointing its butt at him.

Ansbilis picked up the back of his neck and threw him into the living room, then picked up Osiah and put him on the sofa. Just as he was about to open the door, the door fell off.It's not violent destruction, but, it's already broken.

A fallen angel was still knocking on the door, his expression changed from surprise to embarrassment: "I will pay."

Ansbilis said bluntly: "Hemlock."

"Are you Ansbilis?" The love story between Ansbilis and Osiah did not spread to hell, and the fallen angel looked at him quite normally.

Ansbilis looked at him with his arms crossed.

The fallen angel said: "Zuofei was arrested, and he confessed that you are his accomplice and a member of the Nijiu Society."

Ansbilis said: "Smart as you are, of course you won't believe his nonsense."

The fallen angel smiled, with a slight smugness in the corners of his eyes: "He also confessed a lot of names. Even Lord Lucifer and Lord Barr were not spared." After a pause, "But you still have to come with me."

Ansbilis said: "I am a blood race."

The fallen angel shrugged and took half a step back.

Behind him is a vast expanse of black wings. According to preliminary estimates, there are at least twenty or thirty fallen angels.

Ansbilis frowned.

"He gave a lot of lists, and we don't have much time." The fallen angel hinted to him that he would not detain him for too long.

"……OK."

Ansbilis turned around with a smile, his face straightened.

How dare you threaten him!

Anger took hold of his limbs, his torso, every inch of his skin was burning with anger.

But his thoughts remained rare and calm, especially when he saw Osia who kept quiet on the sofa, his soul and body were constantly pulling towards the two extremes of the balance.

His body urged him to rush up desperately, tearing off the wings of the fallen angels, so that they could no longer fly, and fell into hell for eternity!

But his head reminded him that he must ensure the safety of Osia.He is no longer a man with no scruples.

Ansbilis stiffly walked to the edge of the sofa, squatted down, held Osiah's hand tightly, and put his entire face into the palm of his hand.He thought he had a disease called "skin hunger", and only Osia could save it.

"Are you ready?" The fallen angel was impatient.They still have a lot of things to do, who has time to stand here and watch pantomime, and it's still an inexplicable emotional drama!

Ansbilis stood up, put Osiah on his back, and waved to the black cat.

The black cat jumped off the sofa, climbed onto his arm, and walked all the way to his shoulder.

"Let's go."

The fallen angel didn't lie to him. Sophie did bite out a lot of names, all of which were strange creatures—in his cognition, apart from the vampires and humans, other creatures had strange shapes.Fallen angels and angels, of course, who would carry the ingredients for roasted wings on their shoulders?

He kept a cold face and kept a distance from them.

Ansbilis was extremely handsome.When he smiled and showed his demeanor, everyone thought he was a noble young man with high education and good conduct.And when his face turned cold, he did not hide the darkness in his heart, like a lone traveler wandering in the dark world, arrogant, cold, and difficult to get close to.

He is happy with the status quo.As long as other living things were treated as dead things, he and Osia would still enjoy the world of two people and one cat.

Transparent people, dwarves, titans...their team is getting bigger and bigger, and the number of fallen angels has become relatively thinner.

A dwarf sat on the transparent man's shoulder and approached cautiously: "I never thought I would see noble vampires here. I thought only weak creatures like us would submit to them."

What a clumsy attempt to sow discord.

Ansbilis glanced at him with a half-smile, and said perfunctorily, "I didn't expect that either."

"We are innocent and wronged. I have no idea who Sophie is, and I have never heard of it!"

Seek empathy.

Ansbilis said, "Oh, innocent."

The dwarf sighed: "Even so, who would believe us? The demon kings living in hell will not waste time to distinguish, and get rid of any suspicions. In their view, the lives of us little people are not worth wasting." their time."

Ansbilis put himself into the other party's situation, nodded and said, "It's possible." If it was him, it was entirely possible.

The dwarf lowered his voice, "We can't sit still."

"Ok?"

"I have already contacted. Most of the team will participate. We have the advantage in numbers, and we can definitely defeat them and escape. Of course, the premise is that we have the help of a powerful blood race like you."

Ansbilis said: "I want to take care of my lover."

The dwarf pretended to realize something was wrong with Osia now: "What's wrong with him? Is he too tired?"

Ansbilis glanced at him darkly: "I hate people looking at him."

The dwarf hurriedly looked back: "In short, we will act tonight."

They did act at night, when the moon was full and bright.The Titan uprooted the tree and threw it at the fallen angel, who fought back angrily!Simple trebuchets built by the dwarves sent shells from afar.The transparent person relies on the advantage of the body to put a cold gun in the dark.

The scene was in chaos.

Ansbilis sat on a treetop in the distance with Osiah in his arms, watching the bloody storm in front of him expressionlessly.

The battle lasted for half an hour, and then gradually tilted.

Although the major alliances of different races have an advantage in numbers, the fighting strength of the fallen angels is far beyond their comparison.

Huge bodies collapsed suddenly, unable to get up for a long time.

The trebuchet was smashed by the boulder thrown back.

The transparent man's skin was punctured, and he fled all over the field with dripping blood.

The result seems to be no suspense.

Suddenly, the dwarf who had invited Ansbilis to take action looked in the direction where Ansbilis was hiding.The pitch-black eyes flashed with excitement, and with an all-or-nothing momentum, they gathered the remnants of defeated soldiers and rushed towards Ansbilis.

Ansbilis frowned displeased.

"My lord, we did as you ordered... My lord!" The dwarf shouted, attracting the attention of the nearby fallen angels.

Even if Ansbilis left, he would not be able to clear himself of his suspicions.

Ansbilis narrowed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were filled with bloodthirsty bright red.He bared his fangs, grinned at the dwarf who was rushing towards him, and then jumped over!

The dwarf's neck is brought to his mouth, as long as he bites down, he can taste the delicious blood and make the other party pay for the frame.

Meow.

Like a black cat meowing.

Ansbilis grabbed the dwarf's shoulder and slowly opened his mouth...

Swing your fist hard!

Immediately—

The dwarves disappeared.

The titans are gone.

The transparent man disappeared.

The fallen angel disappeared.

The forest they were in also disappeared.

In front of him was a familiar log cabin, with a blue and white porcelain pattern that he had chosen by himself hanging on the window. The wind lifted a corner of the curtain and blew in through the window, bringing the unique humidity of the sea.

He turned his head, and Osia sat on the sofa opposite, sleeping peacefully as always.

The black cat stepped on his lap, turned its head sideways, and looked at him with piercing yellow-green eyes.

Everything is the same as every day of his life this month.

So, he just had a nightmare?

……

No, it is not.

He stood up and walked to the window, which was facing the direction of the sea.

The blue and clear sea was blood red at this time, and the sea water seeped into the beach and spread towards the wooden house little by little.

It's Gordon, here we come.

It wasn't a nightmare just now, it was a preview of his attack.