, In fact, you want to vent the murderous pent up in your heart, right? "The man lazily hugged the boy and asked calmly.

"Ah, that's right." Abel buried his head in the man's arms, and replied with a slightly dull voice, "The realm does not match the strength, and this uncontrollable situation has appeared..."

The words just explained here, and then stopped.

There is no need to continue talking to this man - because I don't want this man to worry about himself anymore.

Instead, his eyes flowed, and he asked another question as if changing the subject: "Zun, shall we have a baby?"

"Ah?" The man with a calm expression and a lazy posture couldn't help being stunned when he heard this, and said after a little silence: "Genetic engineering?"

"Well, to be exact, it's not all genetic engineering. Modern technology can only create similar clones based on a person's genes, or artificial test-tube babies. If it's our child, we need to add alchemy Factors such as art and magic." The boy replied smoothly.

"Alchemy?" the man repeated.

"Ah, alchemy, in fact, high-ranking alchemists were able to create artificial humans very early. Male sperm, horse dung, and herbs were mixed together and put into the four holy artifacts that activate the magic formula One of the 'Holy Grail of Dawn' can create the soup of life, that is, the primordial soup." Noticing Zun's question, the young man answered patiently.

"However, the artificial human produced by alchemy can only use the sperm of one person, so it is not our child. I plan to use the Holy Grail of Dawn as the mother body, use the rules to intercept and fuse your gene fragments, and use the modern Technology nurtures and nurtures our children."

"Why?" The man asked in a low voice without continuing to listen to the boy's long-winded explanations about alchemy and magic.

"Because, if one day I'm not around, this child can replace me and fulfill the promise to kill you." The young man smiled and looked away. He didn't need to ask how straightforward, he could fully understand the meaning of the person in front of him. mean.

Yes, when you decide to be with each other, you already know that there will be no creatures like children.Perhaps it can also be said that for their powerful and unstable existence, there has never been a place in their lives for the existence of such fragile and tender things as offspring.

Before this red king named Zhou Fangzun met Abel, he just lived a life of desperately suppressing his power day after day.

For the group of guys who looked up at me with worship, fear, and admiration, and spontaneously followed behind, I lived a life that was not dead.

It is possible at any time, just a little loss of self-control, to destroy all cherished things, the hopeless, futureless days.

Until this person knelt in front of him and solemnly promised to kill him before he lost control.Only then did I feel a little relaxed.

And now, what is this person talking about?

"Are you not there?" The man made an extremely low voice, his expression returned from the warmth just now to the usual indifference like that of a dead corpse.

"I can't be here forever, sir." Abel said with a smile, as if he didn't answer the words that foreshadowed separation, "but my promise will always be here."

The young man turned his head, not wanting to look at the expression on the man's face, and began to say: "No matter what artificial human technology it is, it can grow into an adult within 40 days. The price to pay for rapid growth is that it will also die quickly. So we I want to raise her child for 10 months like a normal human, so that her lifespan will be almost the same as that of a normal human."

The man didn't respond to his words, the boy ignored this and continued talking on his own.

"This child must be kept by your side at all times, because whether it's my genes or the solar celestial step that I plan to use as a link, they all have extremely ferocious devouring properties. For genes, it is too dangerous. So you must feed it life energy all the time, regularly feed it with blood three times a day, and even the temperature of the petri dish must not change at all."

The man remained unresponsive, his peaceful lying posture, as if dead.

Abel glanced at him, sighed softly, leaned over to his ear and said, "Don't you want to have a child who looks like me? He still has your blood in him..."

Hearing this, the man's eyes moved slightly.

Abel continued to smile and said, "The child will follow your surname. If it is the first name, it will be called Wei." Anyway, he does not have a surname, and the surname he is using now is inherited from his adoptive parents.

Wanting a child was something that Abel had long thought of.For intelligent creatures, there is an instinct to leave their own offspring.What's more, Abel is a guy who likes children very much.

As for the current Abel, he needs an heir to take care of his affairs after his death.

Yes, Abel was ready to die.He promised that he would not die, but after seeing that powerful force, even he couldn't think of rebelling at all.

What's more, he didn't want to resist that person's will at all.

I just hope that after things are really irreversible, I can create a reason for the clansmen who have deep feelings for me, so that they can continue to live on.

I don't need their revenge, I want to give them light and hope.Then, leaving a child and asking them to guard it is the best choice.

However, it would be too boring to just use one's own genes to create, and it's not really making replicants.

Therefore, the moment he saw Zun, he instinctively felt that this man was worthy of being another father of his child.

Although boys and girls are widely circulated in the magic world, there is no such thing as a child born of two men.Neither alchemy, magic, nor modern technology can reach it.

Only Abel, who has touched the edge of the magic of miracles, can really try it now.

But even for him, it is not easy to produce a complete and flawless child in one go.

After all, for male genes, it is easy to create monsters with only YY chromosomes.

Then, wanting a girl is a very cost-effective and relatively simple choice.It also requires less mana.

"Oh, I really want a little princess who looks like Zun, it must be very cute." The boy said with a smile.

Zhou Fang looked at the boy's eyes full of expectation, snorted helplessly, and said in a low voice, "It's better to be like you." It seemed that he finally agreed to the boy's suggestion.

So when dawn was approaching, after Abel cleaned the room with magic, the two began to experiment in this suite.

To be exact, it was Zhou Fang who was lazily sitting on a chair, smoking while watching the young man nimbly taking out various glassware and mixing reagents.

"This guy actually carries a laboratory with him." The man thought a little bored.

The young man under his deep gaze quickly completed the mixing steps, and began to sit in front of a very mysterious and simple-looking wine glass, singing in a low voice.

It was a language that Zhou Fang could not understand at all, and the tone of the singing was like the melody of a distant foreign land. It was very pleasant to hear, but also very strange and strange.

It seems that it has completely broken away from the category of human language.

Then when the first ray of sunlight in the morning was about to shine into the window, amidst the boy’s unceasing chanting that had lasted for more than an hour, at the time that is said to be extremely precious and was used by Jesus at the Last Supper , The holy wine, which symbolizes water and life, began to emit a brighter light than the morning sun.

Visible to the naked eye, there were only blood, sperm, herbs, and the sun in the wine glass, all kinds of substances fused with each other, hovering to form a small embryo.

Like breathing, bright and dark lights flickered on the embryo.

Abel ended all the chanting with a pale smile, then looked back at the man who was completely stunned, and took out a large culture jar from the ring, in which floated a male who was basically exactly similar to Abel The body, that is the spare body that Abel made for himself after promising that he would not die. (So ​​- you can't understand the mind of a magician and alchemist)

After feeding the creature to the Sun Tier with his body (I look far away...), Abel put the newborn embryo inside.

Then he took out a pendant box made when he was learning alchemy, and put the cultivation jar in it after casting the solidification space expansion spell on it.After finishing all this, he hung the pendant box on Zhou Fang's neck.

Smiling, he said: "Zun, please be sure to raise our little princess well. According to previous colleagues in the organization, he already had memories when he was in the petri dish, so please pay attention to prenatal education." (Abel's place In the organization NEDE, most of the Qi races in it were created in the laboratory - because the head of the organization is creating pure blood Qi races that can engrave large-scale weapons.)

Hearing these words, the man who was stroking the pendant with a strange expression froze in place.

The author has something to say: Well, please forgive me. I really can't tolerate the fact that there is such a thing as horse manure in the ingredients of their child, so I omitted it very unalchemically... This child may be the next article The protagonist, to be honest, I am very dissatisfied with the writing of this article, the next article should be more carefully crafted, and I will carefully slow down and carve out supporting roles.It is about a little girl who has a chance to summon a BOSS for 3 minutes every day (do you need to explain where the BOSS comes from?) looking for her father (Hey, how persistent are you in finding your relatives?! ), which is different from this article, it is a more warm story with laughter and tears. Of course, Xiao Wei will also play a big role in this article

I wish you all a happy reading!

It can be regarded as a small theater outside the episode - about prenatal education

At dawn, Zhou Fang returned to the HOMRA bar which was completely closed. It was very rare. At this moment, there were still many people gathered on the first floor of the bar. Normally, only ten bunches of people slept on the sofa on the first floor.

But the man had no curiosity, and as always, planned to ignore these people and go upstairs to sleep. ——In the end, Hatta stopped him with an anxious face.

"Mr. Zun," the young man hesitated for a moment, finally unable to meet the man's impatient eyes, he took a step back and turned his gaze to the tall and slender man who was wiping wine glasses behind the counter of the bar.

"I said, Zun, you should show your face once in a while, and listen to what everyone is doing, right?" The man with glasses with a beautiful Kansai accent smiled when he received Hatta's pleading eyes, and spoke slowly.

The red-haired man looked around at all the teenagers in the room with nervous and expectant expressions, scratched his hair a little impatiently, and sat on the sofa with a silent expression.

Although he didn't speak, the underlying meaning was already very obvious - that is, speak quickly if you have something to say.

But even if the man is so annoying, it is enough to make the delinquent boys of the Red Clan who regard him as their faith ecstatic - as long as they can talk to the king, they can already get great satisfaction.

So, they started scrambling to report the recent attack on Barbara in Zhenmu Town.

It is said that they are scrambling to be the first, but in fact it is only Hatta chatting there, Kusanagi occasionally added something, Kamamoto nodded in agreement, and Tokata Tara, who is always able to ease the tension, is not there today for some reason.

The matter is very simple, although the power of the barbarian has ruled the roost in Zhenmu Town, there are always some mice jumping up and down in the dark, unwilling to be peaceful, but this time the mice seem to come from abroad and are a bit big.

This kind of thing, no matter who the target is, the way Wuwuluo usually handles it is just three options: hit, hurt, and blow up, there is nothing special about it.

But sitting here today, listening to the reports on the casualties of both sides that I have to listen to, even though it is usually boring, and sometimes I even deal with conflicts by myself (after all, I am a king, I have to pretend occasionally Otherwise, Toku and Kusanagi will persecute him), but Zhou Fang's heart became a little irritable.

The man looked at Hatta, who was carefully asking him for instructions on his next move, and subconsciously touched the pendant box that was hung around his neck this morning with his left hand.

The word "prenatal education" suddenly appeared in Zhou Fang's mind.

The man's expression froze, and then he stood up all of a sudden, ignoring Kusanagi, Hatta and the others who instantly opened their eyes wide because they saw the platinum ring on his left ring finger, and only left a sentence: "Recently, don't talk about this kind of thing. Come and bother me, you can figure it out." If so, turn around and leave.

As he walked, he thought, although he didn't think there was anything wrong with Rory's always-boiling fighting atmosphere, but after experiencing the situation last night, he subconsciously felt that this child of him and Abel should not be Growing up in such an environment, otherwise, the consequences will always feel very serious.

Thinking of this, the man fell into deep anxiety.

☆、Zanpakuto

When Zhou Fang froze completely, Abel stared at the golden pendant box solemnly, and after a while he said softly: "Master, if there is any excess Yang Yan, you can inject all of it into the pendant box. "

"En." The man agreed without asking why, but he also hesitated a little.

"You feel it too?" Abel looked up at Zhou Fangzun who was bathed in the morning light, and asked without any surprise.

Yes, relying on Wang's super perception, it is obvious that that tiny embryo, which is only like light dust, is greedily absorbing all the things that can be called energy around it, and even the light is not released. Pass.

Like a small black hole, if it wasn't for her own flickering light, what Abel and Zhou Fang saw would be a mass of dark nothingness.

"What an amazing child." Abel said softly. However, as a child who was born after he spent most of his magic power and even used the chant that he had completely discarded, he fused with It is not surprising that the excellent genes of the red and green kings, who are at the peak of power, show any abnormalities.

"I will set a seal on her until she is 16 years old. At that time, she can decide whether to break the seal." Noticing Zhou Fang's pensive attitude, Abel said very understandingly.

He understood why this man was worried. If it was this child, he and Zhou Fang would not be surprised even if he was chosen as king when he was just born.

Therefore, Zhou Fang has already had enough of the king's power, and it is normal to have worries.

Although he didn't say anything, the man's expression was indeed very gentle when the child was formed.Even if it was only so small that it was still a spot of light, when they lifted her up, the hearts of both of them couldn't help but completely softened.

How could such a child, their little princess, have the heart to let her suffer the pain they had endured.

"Yeah." Zhou Fang unconsciously touched the pendant box again, and began to inject Yang Yan into it carefully.

Seeing his extremely rare focused and gentle demeanor, Abel asked softly: "Jun, do you have any other wishes?"——If possible, the boy hopes to help him realize it.

"Huh?" The man raised his head lightly, and after noticing the boy's extraordinarily serious expression, he also became serious.

He frowned and turned his head to the direction of the window, then took out another cigarette and started smoking.After a while, he replied with a dull voice: "I never thought about this question."

"It's really Zun's style, drunk and dreaming." Abel smiled, and complained very sincerely—but, he is not much better, so he has feelings for children like Tsunayoshi, Ichigo, and Touma. A touch of envy.

It is pure and beautiful to have an ideal and hopeful future.

The two fell silent at the same time.

"What about me?" Abel thought of his elder brother and his clansmen, then looked at Zun and the pendant box hanging around his neck, and said in a low voice, "I hope to see the scene of only happy marriage .”

If you can see that scene, I believe it is time for everything to be resolved smoothly.

"...Yes." The man's deep and powerful voice answered him, as if promising something.

Abel glanced at him, started to laugh lowly, and said softly: "At that time, we have to teach the lucky boy who is lucky enough to marry Wei an unforgettable lesson."

The look of the young man's eyes was so beautiful and moving that one couldn't imagine the scene where he would take on the airs of his father-in-law in the future. Thinking of this, even Zhou Fang twitched the corner of his mouth rarely, and smiled slightly.

The weather was very beautiful, and the high and vast blue sky made people feel more comfortable. Abel and Zhou Fang separated without having breakfast together—although they were barely newlyweds, but Abel The boy didn't intend to be late for class, not to mention, what was more important than class was that he had to rush back to morning exercises.

——In addition, I blocked all contacts last night, and my sudden disappearance should worry the clansmen, right?However, compared to this, the boy smiled and looked at the silver ring on his slender ring finger. This should surprise them even more, right? !

How to explain it?Abel didn't think at all that the people around him, who were all super observant, would ignore such an obvious change.

I wanted to explain it truthfully, but the scene of everyone's cold confrontation that night suddenly flashed through my mind.Sure enough, if I choose to explain directly, I always feel that something bad will happen.Abel himself didn't care, mainly because he was afraid that those guys would disturb Zun's peace. Anyway, his clansman should take care of himself, and it seemed too incompetent to cause trouble to his man.

Forget it, since you can't explain it, but you can't lie, let's put it aside for now.Although usually the young man doesn't care at all and even acquiesces in condoning the vague surveillance behavior of the clansmen, but if Abel really wants to hide something, he really doesn't believe that anyone can detect it.

Thinking of this, the boy stood still and raised his left hand to the sun. The silver ring reflected bright light under the sunlight, as if to indicate that he already had a family.

It's really a bit fast, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart.However, if you don’t know when there will be no tomorrow, follow your feelings and do whatever you want is the right choice.

In the other direction, Zhou Fang did not walk away immediately after parting, but stood there casually, looking at the young man's slender and graceful figure, leaving without hesitation, firm steps, and without any hesitation. .

Just when the man was about to turn around, he saw the young man raising his hand to the sun. The bright light of the silver ring made Zhou Fang temporarily loosen his frowning brows, and glanced at the same pattern on his hand with a peaceful expression. ring, turned and walked towards the direction of the HOMRA bar.

Abel walked unhurriedly in the alleys of Academy City, until there was no one around, then gracefully turned around and said to the air next to him, "Sir, please come out."

"As expected of Cain's younger brother, you can actually find me?" The wall on the right side behind the young man was suddenly replaced by a void, and walking out of the chaotic darkness was a man wearing a black kimono and a white haori brown-haired man.

He wore a pair of brown glasses on a very upright face, making him look very gentle and amiable.

But Abel smelled the same kind from his body, which made him start to smile slightly.

"The one next to you should be your Zanpakuto, right?" Unexpectedly, the brown-haired man who appeared inexplicably didn't exchange too many pleasantries. Instead, he looked directly at the air on the right side of Abel, where the boy concealed his judgment.

"Oh," Abel looked at the man with a familiar smile, and didn't answer his question. Instead, he asked noncommittally, "So, sir, what is Zanpakuto?"

"Don't you know yet? No wonder." Hearing Abel's question, the brown-haired man murmured to himself without changing his expression, then pulled out the Japanese sword tied at his waist, pulled it out, and pointed the blade down to the ground , After a flash of light, the man smiled and said: "This is Zanpakuto, a sword formed by Shinigami's spiritual pressure."

Abel looked at the man's slightly blue blade, then at the smiling man, and asked with a smile, "Did my brother ask you to come?" Although it was a question sentence, the boy's voice and expression clearly said —he didn't believe it.

"Of course not," the man denied with a smile. When he was about to say something more, he suddenly closed his mouth, then turned around and left abruptly.

Abel frowned slightly and looked at his leaving back. The big "five" on the white feathers reminded the young man of what Jiu Lanshu once said.

Now that he knew the fact that this person knew his elder brother, it seemed that it was not that simple for this guy to contact his own people.

Thinking of this, Abel couldn't help whispering softly: "Brother..." What are you thinking?

And on the roof not far from the boy, the person called by the boy at this moment is looking at Chaoyang expressionlessly. Perhaps it can also be said that he is not expressionless, but pure nothingness.

——The existence of this man is so void that it can distort the air, making the magnetic field around him extraordinarily ethereal or unreal or ominous.

Desperate nothingness, darker than the abyss, dark to the point of transparency.

Behind him stood a brown-haired man who had just met the boy.

"Why didn't you stop me?" the brown-haired man asked.

"Why do you want to stop it?" The man with ice-blue long hair replied in a flat tone. His steady and emotionless voice made the eyes of the man behind him look deeper.

"I thought that person would be your bottom line?" The brown-haired man didn't seem to care about the tone of the nihilistic man at all, and smiled and said what seemed to be a tentative statement.

"Oh?" At this point in the conversation, the nihilistic man turned his head slightly, turned his eyes away from the dazzling sun, and looked at the brown-haired man who had been smiling.

His movements can't be said to be slow, nor are there any unnatural or inappropriate things, but they just make people feel a strange feeling of being so light and erratic as if moving on clouds.

He doesn't look like a creature at all, or more precisely, he definitely doesn't look like a creature that should exist in this world.

"Why do you think so?" It seemed that the man's question just now was very interesting, but this very nihilistic existence unexpectedly smiled.

It was a smile that people would never forget for the rest of their lives—the eyes as soft as the gray-blue lake after the rain, a smile that was more gentle than anyone else, and it made people feel like a perfect smile in a dream.

When he showed this smile, it seemed that the whole existence radiated an invisible but felt light, forming a very special aura.

Even Soyousuke Aizen, the future boss who has always been cautious and confident, seemed to be enchanted by this strange aura, and his nerves, which had always been very tense, began to relax slowly. ——It seems that as long as it is this man, it will never be hurt, and it feels very, very safe.

Even the spirit began to be in a trance.

It seemed that he could see through the man's mental state at a glance. There was a hint of sarcasm and compassion in the eyes of the nothingness, and he slowly retracted the smile just now, and said lightly: "He has never been my bottom line."

Then, under the terrified gaze of Aizen, who was just waking up from a dream, the guy who used to be named Cain took a step forward, and walked slowly into the distance from the sky above the building, as if his feet were firmly on the ground.

And not far behind him, I don't know when to follow up a young man with the same aura as him. Under the sunlight, two men with the same hair color, one tall and one short, one in front and one behind, just like him. That way, he walked towards the distance with seemingly slow and indifferent steps, but in fact he was extremely fast and agile.

After a while, after leaving the sight of the brown-haired man, the two men with similar faces said at the same time: "He is my highest ceiling, my only belief, and my truest look up to."

"How could it be a despicable existence like the bottom line?"

"That level of manipulation, as long as he wants, he can break free at any time. Why stop it? Maybe it will make him make up his mind."

"It's just that I'm getting impatient, so let's start with the guy who hurt him."

The writer has something to say: Well, that last scene is where Cain splits himself in two, splits one of them into Abel.

Regarding the various behaviors of this pair of brothers, I can only look at the sky calmly.

I wish you all a happy reading!

☆, the end of the smile

By the time Abel arrived at the school, it was already time for class to begin.

Standing at the gate of Kongzuo Middle School are the eternal discipline committee members.Abel paused slightly, and searched around with his eyes, but he didn't see the cold and beautiful figure of the young man. It seems that Mr. Skylark was really seriously injured in yesterday's battle.

I don't know what happened to Tsunayoshi and Ichigo.There is a slight worry in his heart, but what he understands is that it is an indispensable and important experience for teenagers to grow up.

If you really want to protect someone with your own hands, you must first let yourself have power.

Just as he was thinking lightly like this, the boy's expression suddenly changed, and he turned his head to the direction of Tokyo.

The Blue King Munakata Reishi has fallen.Although there is no definite basis, but at this moment, his heart felt the astonishment and sorrow of the moment of death.

"Teacher," Abel couldn't help calling softly, how could it be possible, how could such a strong, calm and intelligent teacher just die silently like this.

No longer caring about the issue of mana consumption, the boy apparated and left from the door of the empty seat.

When he reappeared, what appeared in front of his eyes was a man in blue military uniform sitting quietly in the office.

There are no wounds on his body, and his expression still maintains his usual calm and self-control, but he can no longer move or speak, because he has lost his breath.

The boy took his hand away from the fair-skinned man's nose and mouth, looked at him calmly for two or three seconds, then took two steps back, looked at him for another two or three seconds, and then took two steps back again.

Standing there for quite a while, expressionless, just about to bow and say goodbye according to human etiquette, when I heard someone knocking on the door in a panic: "Director?"

Abel didn't answer. Although he knew that staying here would cause confusion and suspicion, he still bent down with an indifferent expression and began to salute.

"Director? I'm coming in?" The people outside seemed very flustered and anxious, perhaps because they already knew something, so the previous knock on the door was just a tentative move with a glimmer of unrealistic hope.

That's right, if the king of the clan falls, his clansmen will lose the power bestowed by the king. It is not surprising that the death of Munakata will be felt by his blue clan at the first time, but it is estimated that his clan People didn't react for a while.

After all, that person is so powerful and self-controlled. Seriously speaking, among the kings of the Stone Plate of Destiny, except for the eternal Silver King, the Green King is the least likely king to fall.

But this is impossible, but it suddenly appears in front of people with an unchangeable posture.

Ignoring the panic and panic of the people swarming in outside the door, Abel just stood still, finished his salutes, and then said in a flat and nostalgic tone: "Go all the way."

Bowing farewell, saying goodbye and blessing, was the last thing Abel could do for the man who had taught him a valuable skill.

Then amidst angry and jealous accusations, he quietly turned and left.

For those boring words such as "Are you the murderer?", "You killed the director!", "Surround him!", I didn't feel the need to explain at all.Because, if these people are going to hate him, they have a reason.

He calmly glanced at the angry and frightened crowd, released a little bit of the coercion that he had been restraining all the time, and after calming down the crowd, he walked out of the gate easily.

Then he stood still on the streets of Tokyo, wanting to call out to his people, but after thinking for a while, he stopped.

Although there was no trace of the perpetrator left at the scene just now, Abel already knew who the perpetrator was.

Only my brother, only Cain in this world, can deal with the mighty Blue King Munakata Reishi so cleanly.Unfounded, Abel believed so firmly.

Moreover, he also understood the information left to him at the scene, and his brother was urging him to make a decision as soon as possible.

Abel stood alone on the busy street, watching the passing vehicles rushing back and forth, suddenly he didn't know what mood he was in.

Perhaps, it should have been decided a long time ago, and to continue to be greedy for those ordinary daily happiness, in fact, it has long been forbidden by his status!

Abel didn't have the slightest resentment towards his brother who urged him in such a cruel way, he just felt guilty for the teacher who was implicated in his death.

But it is not his choice to want him to respond to the call of the abyss, kill his own people, abandon everything in this world, and be together forever in the way of spiritual gestalt like his brother, as Cain wanted.

Left-handed elder brother, right-handed clansman, both cannot have both.Presumably, if he hadn't responded to the call of the Peacekeeping Department and started this strange time and space journey, he would never have believed that he, who once loved his brother so deeply, would one day put other people on the same level as his brother.

So, is it true that he himself has changed when he suspects that his brother has changed?

Thinking of this, he suddenly knew what he should do—since everything started with a mistake, let him end these mistakes himself.

Walking in the crowd with his hands in his pockets with a relaxed expression, the boy's figure was firm and straight, causing passers-by to subconsciously give way to him before they could react.

The whole lively street is his background.

It happened that there was a TV station interviewing passers-by for a program. The beautiful scene that was broadcast that night, with the beautiful boy smiling unhurriedly as the background was like a clear sky, even spread quickly on the Internet, and people were all admiring. Why is there such a pure and beautiful smiling face.

And for the Green Tribe who had followed Abel for many years, this was the first and last smile Abel had ever seen that truly bloomed from his heart.

Before he knew it, Abel had already walked on the mountain road with few people. He smiled and looked at the familiar figure who had been standing there since no one knew when.

【Have you decided yet? 】The image and voice asked with an ethereal voice, exuding a strange atmosphere that seduces people like moths rushing to a flame.

——It’s really beautiful, my brother, looking at that handsome face that can never be forgotten as long as he looks at him, Abel exclaimed from the bottom of his heart

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