Lost Seal

Gordon raised his finger, and gently stroked the hair in the box, as if he was stroking his beloved pet: "Are you counting on him? The white wizard who had a chance with you. After the last time we parted, you must be thinking about it very much." He, wondering if he ever met me, stuck the knife down my throat as hard as you did."

Ansbilis was expressionless.From the moment Gordon appeared as the dark wizard he met in Egypt, he guessed that his every move was under the control of the other party.

I thought I was a hunter, but turned into a prey. This feeling was quite unbearable for anyone.

Those who are weaker may have already collapsed in self-denial.

But Ansbilis has become accustomed to self-criticism and scrutiny after a long period of self-blame and suffering, and has also clearly positioned his own value.

Yes, he failed.so what?

What he has experienced is a more tragic failure.

But he survived and was redeemed.

Gordon froze.Ansbilis' cold reaction was beyond his expectation.

What are the characteristics of the McAvey clan?

Crazy!

Once the extreme ego falls into the horns, even God cannot change his will.

The heart is full of tyranny, indulgence, excitement, excitement, frenzy, obsession and other extreme emotions, ignoring the rules, venting and having fun unscrupulously!

Gordon yearned almost hungrily for the old Ansbilis.

However, the reality is so cruel.Ansbilisi's mood is now as stable as a monk's.

Like a pool of stagnant water.

No passion!

No energy!

Like a corpse that has lost its creativity and vitality!

How heartbreaking.

Gordon shook his head bitterly, determined to save this lost lamb.

"There is no hope." The malicious eyes searched inch by inch for the uneasiness and panic that was about to appear on Ansbilis's face: "The white wizard you have placed high hopes on..."

"Failed."

"Like a stray dog..."

"Fleeing desperately back to his world."

"By the way, maybe you don't know his identity yet."

"White wizards call it—"

"Patriarch."

Ansbilis took the time to change his standing posture, with a relaxed expression, as if he was ready for a long talk.

This was not what Gordon wanted.

Gordon brushed aside the white hair in the box, and picked up a black feather: "Look at this again! You will be interested, the feathers of fallen angels. I collected a lot, and each one was plucked from a different wing. This is part of it, and there's plenty more in store. I'm going to weave a cloak, and this lock of hair will make a tie. It'll be pretty."

Ansbilis said: "The crow feather cloak is indeed the taste of a dark wizard."

His doubts did not anger Gordon, but pleased him: "Not everyone is honored to see the Legion of Fallen Angels."

Ansbilis felt that he was terminally ill and hopeless: "You said you defeated the Legion of Fallen Angels?"

"Who knows what's going on in hell and sent them to the human world to find death." Speaking of this, Gordon was full of depression and injustice: "Look at what God calls fairness. Fallen angels betrayed heaven, but they just changed their appearance. Humans If you steal the forbidden fruit, you will lose your eternal life! Look at the blood race again, what punishment did Cain suffer when he mutilated his siblings? He gained eternal life and God’s protection, and no creature was allowed to harm him! Of course, there may be another one that is not very applicable. teeth and an expensive dental bill.”

Ansbilis said: "I once welcomed you to join the blood race."

"Why should I join this lowly, decadent, and decadent race?" Gordon waved his fist, "Humans are the noblest creatures in the Nine Realms! They are the most perfect creations of God! We should have lived in the Garden of Eden Here, use wisdom to change the world!"

Even if he changed to a younger body, he couldn't restrain Gordon's decay from the soul.

His mind was messier than a cat's scratched ball of thread.

In words, he elevated himself to a position higher than God; in thought, he stayed in the position of a victim who was treated unfairly by God.

While looking up to the power of God, he planned unrealistically and imaginatively.

Two extreme thoughts crossed and collided in my mind, and finally turned into a bowl of strange mixed soup.

Ansbilisi sorted out his thoughts for him: "Adam and Eve didn't eat the forbidden fruit, and they still lived in the Garden of Eden, so there would be no offspring, let alone you; if Adam and Eve ate the forbidden fruit, you are short-lived." So, your imagination will never happen."

Gordon was silent for a moment, and immediately shouted: "So I want to let him happen! I want to let God know that his choice is wrong! Human beings have enough wisdom to change the world!"

Ansbilis said: "Maybe this is the reason why people live so short."

Gordon seemed to have been hit knowingly, and his arrogance was suppressed all of a sudden.

On this body of a mature man, there is a hunchbacked posture that is only seen in old age.

He bent over with difficulty and coughed loudly.

Ansbilis's feet moved without a trace, and he saw the gloating gloating in Zoffie's eyes.

What made him feel confident?

Ansbilis suppressed the urge to move in his heart.The weight on his body and in his arms kept him from taking the same risks as before.Be foolproof.Make a decision and move later.

Gordon stopped coughing, and stood up straight again: "Do you still remember the purpose of Nijiuhui?"

Ansbilis frowned.

Who will remember.

For him in the past, Nijiuhui, Nishihui, and even Nishenhui were just a banner to indulge himself.

If it hadn't been mentioned repeatedly, he would have forgotten its existence.

Gordon drawled, "The world needs to change."

"The real anti-nine society is not an organization."

"It's not a group of people either."

"Rather, an ideal."

Mental illness is not scary.

The terrible thing is that he tried to convince others with a bunch of plausible reasons in a serious manner.

The scene in front of him was terrifyingly familiar.Ansbilis remembered that he seemed to have done the same.Pick a person at random, brainwash him persuasively, or mentally destroy him with bombardment.He doesn't care about what those people think and what they get, what he cares about is the process of conquering.

A person who has been painted in various colors by the society is bleached a little bit by himself, and then paints the color he wants wantonly.

It's like giving a person a new life.

What a pleasure.

Presumably, this is also Gordon's mood at this time.

He tirelessly preached, used both soft and hard tactics, and threatened and lured, just to see the moment when he bowed his head and surrendered.

Ansbilis stroked the black cat's soft belly with his fingers, and turned his head quickly.

If surrender can save himself and Osia from danger, he doesn't mind at all surrendering his pride.But Gordon is clearly not that sweet.Therefore, keep the difficulty of tackling key problems and let Gordon wish for them, in order to ensure the safety of himself and Osia to the greatest extent.

The indifferent Ansbilis finally wore out Gordon's patience.He looked coldly at the black cat lying obediently in Ansbilis' arms.

Black Cat: "..." This is, it's about to be shot while lying down.

Sure enough, Gordon said, "He changed you."

Ansbilis said: "Before we change the world, we change love first."

Gordon said: "Stupid! Childish! Ignorant! Stupid! Ignorant!" He burst out five words in a row to vent his heart. "Love? That's just the stimulation of hormones in your body! You can use skydiving to replace the feeling of heartbeat when you touch your hand! The latter is more intense!"

Ansbilis looked at him pityingly.Poor old bachelor.

Gordon said: "You are not qualified to look at me like this!"

Ansbilis thought for a while and said, "Indeed. Some people like to be vegetarian, and some like to eat meat. There is no distinction between high and low, only preferences are different. Unfortunately, you are the former and I am the latter."

"Don't think I can't hear your sarcasm."

"It's not mocking, it's just showing off."

Ansbilis has a handsome face that even Gordon has to admit, it is handsome in the public sense, straddling the aesthetics of the East and the West, and it can stand the test of time. Talking, admiring, and now, he can't wait to tear this triumphant face apart!

It is intolerable to despise him with something he despises.

"The love between you and Osia is like a wooden pillar visited by termites. No matter how bright the outside is, the inside has been corrupted to the point of falling down at any time."

"...Termites do exist, but the mayflies shake the tree and are beyond their control."

"Then why was Ocia sealed?"

Ansbilis froze.

The black cat lying comfortably in the crook of its arm raised its paw and patted it gently a few times to show comfort.

Ansbilis was relieved, and countered: "There is a word called fun, you may not understand it."

"Ha! I don't understand. The authorities are obsessed, but the bystanders are clear. No one understands the groundless and precarious love between you and Osia better than me." Gordon sneered: "Since you think the love between you and Ossia is earth-shattering, Perfect, I will give you a chance to prove it. Prove that it is really as perfect as you imagined, and you will be free, and I promise not to disturb you. Otherwise, you will lose the love you value! Destroy it with your own hands like that !"

Ansbilis's face suddenly darkened.

"Regret? Scared? But I won't give you another chance to choose." Gordon sneered, "Pay the price for your show off just now! Even if you regret it now, kneel down and beg me, I won't change idea."

Ansbilis tightly held the black cat's hand, and the fingers hidden in the black cat's belly tapped lightly.

There is no verbal hint or eye contact, he can only bet on the tacit understanding of each other.

"Gordon." Ansbilis frowned, "Do you have to toss this boring experiment?"

"Are you giving in to me?" Gordon said excitedly, "Night sky, sea, tell me, who is this? Who lowered his noble head to me! Who..."

Ansbilis rushed to the sea in an instant.

"Catch him!" Gordon was furious when he was interrupted halfway through his speech.

After making a stunning appearance, the silent angel like an ornament slowly and gracefully raised her arms——

Time freezes.

The sea stopped rising and falling.

The breeze stopped blowing.

Mosquitoes condense in mid-air.

And Ansbilis, who was jumping up and down, about to jump into the sea, was frozen in the air one centimeter above the sea.

On the beach, Sophie's wings were half opened, her left arm was backward, her right arm was forward, her left leg was forward, and her right leg was backward. It seemed that her body would rush out in the next second, but she also froze.

Only Gordon raised the corner of his mouth little by little, slowly raised his foot, and walked to the angel: "Send the blood on his back here."

The index finger of the angel's right hand slightly raised——

Osia, who was carried by Ansbilis behind him, rose slowly, moved in front of Gordon, and landed in front of his toes as Gordon cleaned up.

Gordon kicked O'Shea in the face with the toe of his shoe: "A face that captivated Ansbilis."

The angel raised his eyes, and there was a trace of doubt in his transparent blue eyes: "Are you jealous?"

Gordon froze for a moment, then flattered and said, "Are you talking to me?"

The angel was silent again.

Gordon seemed to be used to it, and he continued on his own: "They are a pair of lovers, they torture each other in daily life, and they torture each other in love. I want them to see this fact clearly. They are not suitable at all. Ansbilis is the most The right place to stay is by my side, follow me to occupy this world."

The angel blinked and said, "It's jealousy."

Gordon said: "I'm here to relieve them! You haven't seen them getting along—their personalities are completely opposite, but they don't understand. They only suspect and blame each other. The air around them is full of gunpowder all the time. If When something unfortunate happened, the first thought was that the other party did it! Even if the other party went to the toilet, they would wonder if they flooded the company next door with the toilet.”

The angel said: "But they love each other."

"I will prove that this is their delusion." Gordon murmured to himself, "Ansbilis will realize how big a mistake it was to betray me. Yes, he will know."

As if he had found motivation, he smiled strangely, slowly raised his hand, pointed at the black cat, and chanted a long and difficult spell...

The sky is still dark, the moon is still bright, and the sea still rises and falls methodically.

But one person and one cat on the sea disappeared.

Zoffy, who was about to attack, stopped in a daze, and searched around in astonishment.

The sand left no new footprints, whether human or cat.

"What happened?" He looked at Gordon suspiciously.

Gordon suddenly came back to his senses and looked at the angel excitedly: "Successful? You succeeded? You really reversed time and space!"

The angel turned his head slightly, and said confusedly: "I feel that my strength is slowly getting stronger."

Gordon didn't care how he did it, he was so excited that he said incoherently: "It's great! God is above, a miracle happened! I knew that I shouldn't endure being ordinary. God is looking after me! I will defeat God, I will Yes." He jumped up and down, leaving passionate dance steps on the beach, and it took him a while to calm down. "I wish I could see Ansbilis's face when he read my letter."

"In three months, if you can't find the way back, Osiah who stays here will die." Gordon looked down at Osiah who was lying unconscious on the beach, and shook his head pityingly, "If there is really a Love, the feeling of manipulating the life and death of a lover must be very enjoyable. Crazy hard work, hard struggle, as time dwindles, disappointment, fear, confusion, panic... Until the moment before time runs out, my heart is full of Powerless despair. Knowing the ending, but unable to change it, just thinking about it makes my heart break."

"He has a certain chance of success."

"Unfortunately, this is a test question about trust and tacit understanding." Gordon spread his hands, "For McAvey, there is no solution to this question."