Omniscient Reader's Perspective

Eden Nebula.This nebula is composed of angels, the plague of demons and the eternal enemy of the demon world.

The guardian of the heavens, there is no fear of any evil angels in this world.

, however, the angels of this dreadful Garden of Eden hated a few things.

[In Eden, you are fully prepared, wait for the opportunity before the battle]

It's Metatron's call time.Today, the person in charge of the speech is the commander of the red universe, Jophiel.

(We urge you not to be fooled by the demon's double-faced tactics)

Gabriel frowned as he tapped his heels on the floor.

-Why must it be that person today?

There are thousands of low-level angels on the training ground in Eden.Archangels like Gabriel are placed at the forefront as teaching assistants.

Lily Ping of Aquarius, Gabriel.

Guardian of Youth and Travel, Raphael.

Friend of Justice and Harmony, Raguel.

With the exception of the Archangel on duty, most of the Eden constellations are grouped together.

Qiao Feier's mental training has been going on for an hour.Gabriel yawned secretly, and looked around his companions with tired eyes, but found something strange.

[Where is Uriel? ]

Raphael dozed off on the clouds, and while he answered, he straightened his curly hair.

- she's in custody.

- detained?

- She got scolded by the scribe, didn't you know that?

[What did she do?]

Raphael speaks with the power of the wind, as if annoying

- what ? really

- Yes, yes, she was banned from airing for three years.

Uriel will be imprisoned for three years?

Gabriel laughed at the unexpected news.

- For now, broadcast bulletin boards will be clean.

The edict terminates after 30 minutes.

Metatron dismissed the lower-level angels and summoned the archangels separately.

"Scribe of Paradise" Metatron's gray hair fell to his waist, and his expression looked tired today.That

It's because he's busy preventing the end of the world.

, Metatron pushed up his bony glasses and said: [Thank you for the trouble Joffel.This is a great display. ]

Joffel nodded.Metatron looked around and asked:

[Uriel didn't come?]

[Did you not detain her? Otherwise, she would be here]

The other archangels giggled at Gabriel's words.

Metatron, however, was not smiling.The archangels exchanged glances.

No angel doesn't know that Uriel is a headache.

The first to speak was Archangel Raguel, who was slightly freckled.

[Sorry, scribe.Is three years of detention too much? Lately Uriel has gotten pretty smart because of the radio]

For those zodiac signs who have had to endure the boring years, the significance of the live broadcast is huge.

Some angels call it a "live broadcast," and it's the only thing allowed in Eden.

[Ragel, what are you talking about?Do you know how many times the scribe made that ■ read?]

Gabriel's words hardened Raguel's expression.

[Gabriel, insulting fellow angels is a felony]

[Did I say something wrong? When she was bored, she grabbed a demon by the neck and did something weird]

[Gabriel]

It was Metatron who calmed the tension.

[I will decide what to do with Uriel]

The magnificent halo that rose made all the excited angels shut their mouths.

As the surroundings grew quiet, Metatron brought up something important.

[About the Demon World Conference, I will give you a new mission. ]

Demon World Congress.The expressions of the archangels became tense.The balance between Eden and the Demon World has been shaken by the recent armed conflict in the 73rd Demon World.

[We need an archangel to monitor the ruler of the 73rd Demon World, the Demon King of Salvation]

The faces of the angels were full of doubts.asked Gabriel in a sharp voice,

[Wait, isn't that Uriel's original mission?What does this have to do with the Demon World Congress]

[This is related.Now that Uriel is in custody other Archangels need to do her work

' Metatron's gaze swept over the archangel.

(Raphael is going on a tour next week, and Raguel plans to visit the Vedas in order to complete the mission)

' The scribe's eyes finally rested on an archangel.

[I?]

***

, the players suddenly enjoy a luxury in the days after the party.

"Only son, can I accept something like this?"

"I bought this for Li Xiancheng."

, Jin Duzi bought clothes or items for the team members from Goblin Bag every day, as if to make up for his absence.The kids are especially excited.

"Hey, look at this, Shen Yusheng!"

"I also received?"

..Shen Yusheng and Li Jiyong walked across the street smiling, their bodies covered in ornaments bought by Jin Duzi.

Zheng Xiyuan laughed when she saw this scene. "Kids look like a Christmas tree."

The two children sat on Li Xiancheng's broad shoulders.The same thing happened to Lee Hyun Sung.He’s excited about the new shield that Solo Kim gave him.

"Three fools."

She whispered, looked around, and saw Li Zhizhi wearing a triangular spiral cone helmet on his head, walking towards her.If the other three are like Christmas trees, she is a three-tier cake.

"Have you had a good relationship with uncle recently?"

"I didn't realize the importance of companions until later."

Seeing Zheng Xiyuan's reaction, Li Zhihui narrowed her eyes and said, "Sister, maybe you didn't receive anything?"

"I don't need it."

In fact, Jin Duzi had already visited Zheng Xiyuan several times.

However, he didn't give her anything, just taught her some training methods, and told her some hidden things.

She tells him that she can do these things without him, and the look on Duzi Jin's face is still fresh in her mind.

She was about to give Li Zhizhi some honey when someone poked her shoulder.

She looked back, only to see the exhausted Jin Duzi.

"Ah, only son"

When he held out something to Jung Hee-won, Kim Du-ja had dark circles on his face.

"this"

"This is a new set of clothes, and you will be more comfortable in them."

Jeong Hee-won accepted the clothes dumbfounded.It was a special suit of blue and black with a large cloak over it.She saw it at the exchange, but gave it up because it was too expensive.

"The clothes are too expensive, I still have enough..."

Jin Duzi silently shook his head.

Jung Hee-won saw his facial expression and recalled a memory from long ago.

During her days at Chungmuro, she received a set of clothes from Kim Solo Son.

At that time, it was a rag

[The constellation of "The Bald General of the Law" was disappointed with the incarnation of "Jung Hee-won". ]

"You promised to be my sword. I owe you at least this much."

After Jin Duzi said these words, he walked away immediately, as if he had other things to do

.Zheng Xiyuan stared at Jin Duzi's back and touched the special uniform in her hand.

Li Zhizhi grinned next to her: "Your mouth"

"what?"

"It's nothing, I just found something from the corner of your mouth. If you don't like it, trade it for my helmet. That suit is so romantic."

"I do not want."

She took a closer look and found a pattern on the suit, much like Li Xiancheng's shield.

Do Baiyangu San?Zheng Xiyuan's English is not very fluent, she scratched her head and gave up reading.Regardless, it's a good thing.

"By the way, why did the uncle suddenly do this? The man who sells grain for money"

"I don't know. He's probably plotting something weird like before."

'It wouldn't be surprising if he was the only son of Jin.He had given her such a good thing, and he must have done her well.

Jung Hee-won looked at the suit and felt like an office worker on an advance salary.She was discussing with Li Zhizhi how to dress more fashionable when someone appeared and passed her like a ghost.

"What happened?"

"Huh? Ah, yes, nothing.

Yoo Sang-ah, who was staring into space with a blank face, expressed surprise at this.

Her pupils are empty.Jung Hee-won realized that something was weird, and he tried to speak, but Li Zhizhi was a step faster.

"Aha, I see. Shangya hasn't received a single item yet?"

Jung Hee Won poked Lee Ji Hye in the ribs, and she let out a small scream.

Liu Shangya smiled helplessly. "I think a lot about it these days, and that's a great outfit."

"Ah, yes. It was given to me by my only son. I think it's too much for me to wear."

"I think it's a good fit for you."

"Really? Thank you." Zheng Xiyuan scratched her head.On Yoo Sang Ah's wrist was a shiny bracelet that had never been seen before.

The atmosphere became awkward, and Zheng Xiyuan asked awkwardly: "Ah, by the way, how is the only child?"

"Only son?"

Liu Shangya's expression asked her what she meant.

Zheng Xiyuan, probably being misled, started talking nonsense.

"Uh, uh, I mean I just wanted to know how you two are doing"

,Yoo Sang Ah tilted her head to one side and muttered, "Well, I guess it's the same as when we were in the company"

.much like when they were in the company.

To a hopeful observer, this was a disappointing answer.Li Zhihui whispered to Zheng Xiyuan.

"Didn't I tell you before? There's nothing between them. Uncle doesn't have that taste. We"

"I understand why my sponsor likes you. By the way, is your master awake?"

"Not yet. I hear it will be a few days."

, In the distance, Jin Duzi walked towards the ward, seeming to be talking to himself.

"Is there anything I can give..."

.The clock tower is about to be completed.The boisterous laughter of the players could be heard.

Gong Pidu is dissecting a machine gun-like thing, while Han Mingwu is testing a new prosthetic.

For some reason, Jung Hee Won felt overwhelmed.Anyway, now everyone is coming together.They will return to Earth soon and experience the hellish scenario again.Even so, Jung Hee Won was still scared.Jung Hee-won watches the sunset from the clock tower, recalling what she heard in the theater dungeon.

[I want to read the end of the novel. 】

, At that time, the only son of Kim who said these words seemed lonely.She didn't know what he meant then, but now she thinks she knows a little bit.Now one thing is clear.

When the "end" came, Jin Duzi was not alone.

***

.That was a few days after the show.The constellations in the industrial park began to disappear one by one.I went over to look at the constellations and found two flowers in the breast pocket of my coat.

"what is this?"

It was a pair of autumn flowers and a lily.

it's not a very suitable combination

Did the kids do it?I placed the flowers and walked towards the square.

Some constellations have passed through the portal.

Among the constellations that have left, there are constellations that have signed a special contract with Nebula, the only subsidiary of Gold, including the old man in front of me.

[It looks like you are preparing for war.You don't have to be so impatient]

"In this case, it's always war."

Mass-production manufacturers scoffed at my words.

[Don't make no sense.I hope you are different from other zodiac signs. ]

"thank you for your help."

.I smiled and lowered my head.The mass-production manufacturer opens the door, then stops and looks at me. [I have one last thing to ask]

"Yes, just ask."

The issue was not immediately raised by mass-production manufacturers.Instead, he smoked a cigarette and muttered to himself.

[Have you ever wondered what ■ is]

He turned on the lighter and touched the cigarette butt to the flame.The mass-production manufacturer sighed, exhaled the smoke, and continued.

[Is it where we want to go, or where fate leads us?Is it a place, a life or a space?]

Maybe the mass-production manufacturer has thought about this question countless times, and in the end, he won't find the answer.

"That's the end of the story, for sure."

[Sometimes I find your calm surprising. ]

"I'm nervous too."

(I felt it when I was at the Gourmet Society, but you're not as good a liar as you think you are.)

Mass production manufacturers laugh like children.

(Then I ask you is your ■■ really the "last chapter"?)

.These words broke through my defenses.I shut my mouth reflexively.

Mass production manufacturers wait patiently for my answer.

When the mass-produced manufacturer's cigarette was half burned, I finally spoke.

"I don't know where this story is going to take me. But I'm sure where I want to go is the final chapter."

After I finished speaking, he continued to listen.It's as if my story continues.Once the remaining cigarettes were lit, mass-production manufacturers laughed.

[I wish I could see the last page with you]

"Be careful, old man."

Be careful

There was a slight hum of an engine, and the mass-production manufacturer's car slid into the portal.Other constellations also disappear in the portal.The portal closed, and the empty sky filled with ominous sparks.

I watch the sparks and touch the petals in my pocket.Now there are three days left.Soon, the most important story of the industrial park will begin.

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