Embrace the three views and dismantle them

now?I'd rather die, I'd rather die than have you save me. "

"I hate you, I hate you to death. Why did I meet you?" Allen trembled, "Why don't you let me die? I'm so sinful, why don't you let me die?"

With his feeble hands, he grabbed the stones on the ground and threw them at Seth, "Get out, get out of here."

"You are too excited. I won't leave, what will you do if I leave?" Seth was even more helpless, "You can beat me and scold me, at least let me take care of you."

"Fuck off, I'd rather die if you come here, I'd rather die." Allen didn't even look at him, and wanted to crawl away weakly. "I disgust you, and I disgust myself even more. Get out."

Seth felt that the young man was angry. Anyway, it will be a long time in the future. One day Allen will see his sincerity and forgive him for his unintentional harm. , Alan firmly wanted to climb forward and escape, just as the distance was shrinking, Alan's hand accidentally touched a hidden pattern on the ground, a white light flashed, and the boy disappeared.

"Dharma circle?" Forced by divine power, Seth's eyes went dark, and he staggered back a few steps. When his vision was clear, he could only see dwarf shrubs and luxuriant woods, and Alan's shadow could not be seen anywhere.He rushed to the side of the magic circle, but he couldn't identify the specific source, let alone where it would be sent.This magic circle should be a relic left in the past. If it was not accidentally touched by Allen, the magic power in it would dissipate in a few years, and it would lose all its functions.

"Alan, Alan." He scolded, Alan looks too weak now, if he is sent back to the Holy See and does not know what kind of torture he will suffer, the boy will definitely not be able to survive.But he didn't have any clues about the youth, and now that he was in the territory of the God of Light, he couldn't ask for the guidance of the God of Darkness.

While he was hesitating, he suddenly received a message from the Demon Race asking him to go back immediately.It is impossible for him to look for someone privately regardless of the orders of the demons. Seth can only order his men to search carefully. If he finds them, he must take care of them and find a way to send them back to the demons.

The figures of the demons dispersed, and the forest was silent, and the leaves were still.Perhaps it was because of the great power of the gods that all living beings seemed to be frozen, and the bugs lay on their stomachs as if they were dead.

"I let your holy son escape, do you like it?" A joking voice sounded.

"Why." The low and weak voice full of passion replied "ah."

"I don't want to see the demons with your holy son. It would be too cheap for him to die like this. You have to let him taste the pain, guilt, regret and sadness to let him know the power of negative emotions." The man continued, "But you I like your Son so much, no matter what the reason is, I let him go, how should you repay me."

"My... everything." A low cry sounded.

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Because of the failure of the mission, Seth was ignored by the demons, and no important mission was assigned to him. Naturally, he did not have the opportunity to go to the human race to find Allen.He knew that colluding with the human race was a serious crime, so he could only secretly order a few of his men to look for it.But in the end it was too far away, and it was impossible to act wantonly. After going back and forth, there were not many clues to be found.Seth sometimes couldn't help thinking that Allen was so badly injured and wanted to die.

Could that boy really be dead?

But he still didn't want to believe it, and wanted to search like self-deception, as long as he didn't find the boy's body, then he wasn't dead.He can still have a thought, and he can not feel so regretful or guilty. Anyway, he tells himself time and time again that he will always find Alan after brainwashing again and again, and then he will treat him sincerely. Deceived, no longer used.

But all the time, for 20 years, he didn't receive any information from Allen. The boy seemed to be dead, and he died quietly in a place where no one knew.

At the same time, the Holy See has elected a new Holy Son. It is said that the new Holy Son has the demeanor of the previous Pope, bright, pure, kind and tolerant, and has never had any personal thoughts for the human race.

Not only the character, but also the appearance is somewhat similar, with blond hair and blue eyes, which makes people feel warm in their hearts when they see them.And the servant who has been serving the Holy Son seems to worship and respect the previous Pope from the bottom of his heart, always talking about the grace, kindness and wisdom of the previous Pope.

"Art, have you ever met the previous pope?" the Holy Son asked curiously.

The ugly male servant showed an ugly smile, and his tone was full of nostalgia, "I was fortunate enough to meet the former Pope from a distance, and I will never forget his appearance."

"Oh?"

"He is like the sun, just like the incarnation of the God of Light in the world." The servant had tears in his eyes, "He is so outstanding, so perfect, you have never seen such a flawless person that you want to worship. If To get a word from him, a look in his eyes, a smile, you can give everything. No one, no one who has seen him can forget the Pope."

"Unfortunately, in the end, the Pope gave his life for the sake of the human race and the barrier."

"Well, I heard he was a traitor." The Son thought for a while, "What happened to that traitor?"

"Yes, it's all that traitor." The servant gritted his teeth, "It's all him, it's all that traitor. Why did the Pope save that traitor? Wouldn't it be good to let him die?"

"Probably, it's because the Pope is kind and loves everyone." The Holy Son tilted his head, also admiringly, "I really want to be able to see the Pope, and I want him to talk to me. Tell me, if I am good Yes, try to do well what the Son of God should do. His Excellency the Pope... he is in heaven, will he like me?"

"Yes." The servant's hoarse voice seemed to be crying, "Yes, he is so good, he will definitely like you, Holy Son."

"Then you must tell me everything about the former Pope." The Holy Son smiled happily, "I must learn from you, and you must make him like me."

Seeing the appearance of the new Holy Son, the Acting Pope is also very pleased. He is only a substitute for this position, and one day he will be properly handed over to the Holy Son.Because of Alan's betrayal before, the education of the current Holy Son was strengthened and strengthened, non-stop, and ideological education was also paid close attention to, but this Holy Son is obedient and sensible, and the servants around him respect and respect the Pope. Guidance, the Holy Son targets Pope Albert every day without any resentment or rebellion. After several years, the Holy See is finally relieved.

It was time for the Holy Son to go out for a tour. Because of the previous incident with the Demon Race, the Holy Son followed a bunch of knights in front of him and behind him, and even circled the places he visited, absolutely not going to any potentially dangerous places.

The Holy Son also understood the painstaking efforts of the Holy See and did not have any objections.

On this day, they were supposed to rush to a nearby town, but they encountered sudden heavy rain and the road was muddy, making it impossible to arrive before the darkness fell. The group had no choice but to look for a place to stay.

While trekking hard and trying to find it, after walking for a long time, Qian really saw the light in the vast rain and fog when the sky turned dark.A little bit of warm candlelight seems to welcome the lost passers-by.Even though they saw that there might be a place to stay, the group still raised their vigilance.

Following Nuanhuang, a group of people rushed there, and saw that it was an exquisite villa with a red roof and white walls, so cute and exquisite that it seemed to only appear in fairy tales.

One of the knights rang the doorbell politely first, and soon the white-haired butler opened the door.

"Hello, we were going to a nearby town, but the road was washed away and it was raining outside. I wonder if you can stay here for one night. We will pay for the accommodation."

"This one." The butler looked at the pouring rain, "You come in first, and I'll report back to the master."

"Thank you very much. In any case, we are very grateful." The knight said gratefully.

"It's nothing, the master is always kind, but I'm just a housekeeper, so I can't make a decision. I'm going to tell the master, please sit down first." The housekeeper said kindly, and asked the servant to serve black tea.Seeing the trembling old servant, the Holy Son asked softly, "Art, are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay." The old servant hunched over, but still tried hard to move the chair behind the Son.

"No, you rest first. You have been in such poor health, why did you follow me out?"

"I don't worry about the Holy Son, I must serve the Holy Son well." Art's lips trembled, "I have lost the most important person because of negligence, and I will definitely serve the Holy Son well."

"You have to take care of yourself too."

The room was warm and harmonious, and with leisure, the group of people relaxed and began to look around, but they were shocked when they saw it.

The luxury and refinement of this house surpassed that of the Holy See, and there were some things that even the Holy Son had never seen.The complicated velvet curtains, golden candlesticks, and the thick carpet under the feet don't even need to wear shoes, the softness can directly wrap the tender feet.All kinds of famous paintings on the walls are authentic, and various jewels are inlaid here and there.And in the most conspicuous place is a huge portrait.

The thick black fog inside is like a strange human figure, twisting and twisting a young man who can't see his face clearly. From the movement, we can see the young man's painful struggle and obedience. Looking at the picture makes people want to rush The urge to go up and rescue the young man, to free him from the shackles of darkness, to let him smile freely, to...see his face.

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What this painting shows is absolute possession and control, and the powerless and hopeless obedience of young people, which makes people feel very uncomfortable.It seems that from a still picture, you can see how the originally energetic youth struggled, how unwilling he was finally torn off his wings by fate, and reduced to the point where he was occupied by the most filthy darkness.

Powerless, helpless.

The whole atmosphere is dark and depressing, and it is indescribably weird to place it in such a conspicuous position.Obviously the whole room is bright and warm, with care everywhere, every detail can be seen in every corner.You don't even need to pay too much attention to understand that this master must have a wife who cares very much and loves him very much.But this place, such a distorted and negative large-scale portrait.

For the party of the Holy See of Light, I feel more and more irritable in my heart.

But this painting is a treasure, lifelike, and produces an impact just by looking at it.

"Everyone." The housekeeper came back and saw a few people standing in front of the painting, coughing, "Do you like this painting? It was painted by a certain master."

"Really? I think this painting is very beautiful." The Son replied very politely.

"That is. The master spent a lot of money to buy this painting and gave it to his wife." The housekeeper was extremely proud, "This painting was treasured by a certain nobleman, but the master said that his wife would like it, so he asked someone to talk about it, and finally talked about it." Come down. By the way, I reported back to the host just now, and the host said that everyone is naturally welcome to stay for one night, so there is no need to mention the cost. Madam is always kind, so why don't you tell Madam anything new during dinner. In addition, I will take you to the guest room, you are all wet, you can wash up a little before changing your clothes."

"You should be members of the Holy See of Light." The butler smiled. "I have prepared a few robes, and you can change into them."

Several knights exchanged glances. They didn't wear anything from the Holy See. How did the steward see it?

"You don't have to be suspicious. I have been to many places with my master's wife. The distinguished guests of the Holy See are naturally different from others."

Although there are some doubts, it can be seen that the old housekeeper has no magic power, he is just an ordinary old man.

"Thank you, by the way, I don't know what your master's name is?" A knight stepped forward and asked as if nothing had happened.

"You can just call Mr. D. Our master never likes to reveal his identity." The old butler still smiled. "By the way, although I said to have a meal together, I would like to take the liberty of telling you the precautions. This is the master and his wife coming here temporarily." The house where I live, the master dotes on his wife very much. But the lady is always introverted, you can tell more jokes to make the lady happy, so the master will be happy too."

Is it just a temporary house?Several people were even more amazed, such a decoration would be considered luxurious in the Holy See, but it was only temporary?Then how the master should be so rich, why have they never heard of it?

But in the end it was someone else's private matter, and the few didn't ask much.Art served the Son, took a bath, and changed into a white robe.His voice was hoarse, "Holy Son, I always feel a little uneasy here."

"Art, you're overthinking." On the contrary, the Son comforted the old servant, "I've checked carefully, and there is no trace of magic here. The owner here is just an ordinary person, maybe he has strange hobbies, but as long as he doesn't If it violates the doctrine, we have no right to control others."

"Ah." Art was in a daze, "Yes, my lord has always said that."

"Is it Pope Albert?" The Holy Son showed a hint of envy at this time, "I really want to see him with my own eyes, and I really want him to talk to me."

"My lord... The Holy Son is so outstanding, His Excellency the Pope will definitely be pleased and like it very much." Art's eyes were red.He stretched out his bruised hand and wiped the corners of his eyes. "I know, I'm a little bit delusional. My lordship will definitely dislike my doubts."

I... like this.How could adults like it?

How could adults forgive?

It's just that Art is always feeling up and down in his heart. For some reason, he wants to look at the painting again.The young man in the painting gave him a sense of distant and misty familiarity, like someone who has passed away long ago. Time has erased his clear face, making people think that I have seen it before, but I can’t think about when and where I saw it. rise.

So what does Art think, but he can't remember where he saw it.Maybe, he was too suspicious?But he can't help being vigilant and caring. Now that the Holy Son is so good, His Excellency the Pope must like it when he sees him. He will always spend his last days protecting the Holy Son. Maybe, when he dies, he can get a little bit of love. My lord's forgiveness.

A little bit is fine, a little bit is enough.He knew he was unworthy now of his guilt.

The restaurant is also beautifully decorated, luxurious to the point of extravagance.Fearing that it would be rude to come too late, the Vatican and his party entered the dining room early, only to see golden candlesticks, golden tableware, and blind eyes glittering with golden light.However, there are no dark and twisted paintings hanging in the restaurant. The paintings on it are full of flowers, and there is a kitten playing with a ball of string next to it.

... The master's interests and hobbies are indeed a bit broad.

After waiting for a short time, the door opened, and a tall and handsome black-haired man walked in leading a thin young man.The young man also has long black hair like ebony, fair skin like snow, and the corners of his eyes and brows are full of lazy style. Just looking at people lightly seems to contain thousands of affections. I really don't know how to be loved and used. Such a look is only nourished by love and desire.

Several people looked a little blushing and heartbeating and dared not look directly.

"You're welcome. I didn't know you would come. I didn't prepare a special dinner. I hope you don't mind." The man smiled and said that he was polite and thoughtful, and he was a representative of aristocratic background.After he finished speaking, he thoughtfully opened the chair and let the young man sit down. He even leaned over and said something lightly, but the young man gave him a stare.

"Let's get started. Don't forget your wife's favorite drinks and desserts." The man spoke, and the butler bowed deeply.Then uniformed servants brought trays of delicacies.

"I don't know where you are from?" the man asked, "My wife always likes to travel around, but he is not in good health and can't go to many places. If possible, can you please tell me some of them? A very worthwhile place to visit.”

The man looked at the young man tenderly, "Where did you say you want to see?"

The young man glanced at him, "I like whatever you like."

His voice was lazily hoarse, as if he had just stretched his waist just after waking up in the morning, and he was still half asleep, and it seemed that he had just experienced the supreme joy of soul-body communion with the permission of Venus and had not completely left it.

It sounds... dry mouth.

Even though the Holy See needed purity, at this moment, the knights strangely understood why the master loved his wife so much.How could such a person not be pampered in the palm of his hand, how could it be locked and hidden in the house.Such a person just wants to lock him in the room and lock him on the bed, and let him only have himself in his heart all the time.

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"That's natural. Wherever I go, you will naturally go with me." In his gentle words, but with a strong possessive desire, he kissed the back of the young man's hand, "Anyway, you can't leave me."

Although the host said that there is no special preparation, but the dinner is rich and varied, and the taste is also good. It makes people forget about abstinence and rituals and just fill their stomachs. Looking at the group, the man smiled gracefully, "I don't know if it suits everyone's taste ?”

"Thank you very much, it's really delicious." The Son replied.

"I have arranged for your servants too." The man smiled as if asking for credit, "Do you like this arrangement?"

"Of course what you arranged is good." The young man was still lazy, like a cat basking in the sun and didn't care. "Then I welcome you all. There are usually no guests here, so it is really rare for you to come. "

"It's also our luck. If we hadn't met you, we wouldn't know where we could hide for a night. I'm really grateful." The Son replied, "God will also praise your kindness."

The man chuckled, "I have already received the gift from the God of Light, and I am very satisfied."

The man is knowledgeable and knowledgeable, and the topic is endless. The atmosphere of the whole dinner is lively and comfortable, but his wife is extremely lazy, and her eyes will suddenly look out of the window. She always looks like she has not woken up. appearance.But this kind of appearance adds more charm and magical attraction virtually.People will think consciously or unconsciously, if it can make him look at him attentively, if it can make him cry for himself and laugh for the other.Although the young man always seemed to be unfocused, his every move, every word and every action showed that he should have received a very strict noble education, not even an ordinary noble.But they have never encountered such a nobleman.

Here is a rapport, and Art is put in the kitchen to eat.The fire was burning, and there was bread and milk and some meat and beans on the heavy solid wood table.For the servants, this dinner was not easy.

Sitting at the table, eating dinner, Art chatted with other people intentionally or unintentionally.The chubby cook didn't know Art's intentions, so she chatted with him like a small talk.

"Oh, our master? That's right, it's rare for the master and his wife to come and stay for a few days." The cook prepared the dessert. "The master is very fond of the lady and never leaves her side. And he doesn't allow other people to get close to the lady. Speaking of which, the master is so rich and powerful, but he doesn’t allow his wife to have a personal attendant at all. Usually, he will get angry when we look at his wife, so she has a good temper.”

The mouth is constantly preparing desserts. The small baked round buns are filled with freshly whipped cream and sprinkled with chocolate chips. They are small and round, and one bite is effortless.Sweet and fragrant, it makes people feel very happy and familiar.

Looking at the small and exquisite snacks sprinkled with a little icing sugar, Art showed nostalgia.The grown-ups in those days were always restrained and polite, but he would also like to eat some snacks.And this kind is what adults like, and he has eaten it a few times before, and the adults handed it to him with a smile, but suddenly Art asked, "Does your wife like this dessert?"

It's exactly the same, even the smell is the same.But people outside of this kind of dim sum don't know at all, only adults' personal chefs can make it, so how can this cook do it too?

"That's right, the master gave me the recipe, saying that it's my wife's favorite food. And every time I order it like this, it's only for my wife." The cook didn't think anything was wrong. "The master is very kind to my wife, madam Without saying a word, the master has delivered all kinds of things to the lady. The lady likes all kinds of exquisite things, and the master spends a lot of money to buy them. I heard that the lady wants to go to various places. Although the master sometimes forces the lady to rest, but When Madam is healthy, I will take Madam to play around. It is said that I took Madam to the elf forest last time."

"But the lady is so beautiful, so the master should care about it." The cook said indifferently, "The master also joked that the lady is like the previous Pope, I think the master means that the lady is as good-looking as the previous Pope, although it is Different types."

"No one looks better than your lord." Art retorted in a low voice, there will never be such a bright, compassionate and pure person as your lord in this world.

Ma'am...Ma'am, that's right, maybe this nobleman spent a lot of money on a recipe for adults' dim sum.

The dinner was a feast for the guests and the host. After eating dessert and fruit, the man stretched out his hand and held his wife in his arms, politely, "I will take my wife back to the room first, everyone can go to bed early."

"Thank you, thank you very much."

In the long corridor, the walls are covered with intricate patterns of wallpaper, and the floor is covered with thick carpets.

"Why don't you talk to the Holy Son a little more?" The man jokingly pinched the young man's earlobe, "He is a bit like you, but not at all comparable to you."

"Like me?" The young man sneered, his voice full of laziness. "I'm like this now, how can he look like me? Even if I go to the Holy See, no one will recognize me. You are very happy."

"Of course I'm happy, you are completely mine now." The man said very happily, "Look at you, where is there a little bit of pure and bright appearance from head to toe? But this time I saw the Son, You should be happy. After all, a competent future pope has emerged. Don't worry, be obedient, and I will not touch your future pope."

Pushing the young man against the wall, he approached ambiguously, "Your former son, don't you go and see? He is so miserable, why don't you talk to him to let him know that you are not dead? Let him not feel so uncomfortable ?”

The body has been sensitive for a long time, but the young man has blushed and softened after being touched. He glanced at the dark god, "Let him see me like this? Isn't he more guilty than before? I would rather let him think that I am dead than... …instead of…”

"It's so good, yes, the previous pope died long ago, and it will never appear again. My baby."

With a ripping sound, the clothes were torn, and soon there was an ambiguous sound of water and unbearable groans.

On the second day, when Shengzi and his party were leaving, the rain had stopped outside. They wanted to say goodbye to their master, but they were told that the master and his wife were still busy, so they would not come out to see them off.

A few people could only apologize and leave. When they walked out of the gate, Art remembered that an accessory of Shengzi seemed to have been dropped in the reception room. He hurried back to get it, stood up and looked up to see the portrait.

I don't know if it's an illusion or an angle or something else, but for a moment, the young man who was controlled by the ferocious black shadow and had to obey seemed to look like his adult.

His adult... Art took a closer look in panic, but it was only the profile of the young man, and he couldn't see the person in the painting clearly.

It should be his eyesight, it must be his eyesight.

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When leaving, Art looked back at the exquisite villa again. In the hazy drizzle, the villa also looked illusory and distorted.Although he had many doubts in his heart, he was even more afraid of affecting the Holy Son, fearing that the demons would have some conspiracy and tricks. His energy and thoughts were completely devoted to the Holy Son, temporarily forgetting about the strange villa.

The demons are all masters at manipulating people's hearts. Maybe he had an illusion at the time, maybe it was something Seth buried for him back then?Maybe it was to make him have an illusion and make him feel in a trance?Now the Holy Son is the hope of the Holy See, and he should only consider protecting and taking good care of the Holy Son, and put the rest on the back of his mind for the time being.

Along the way with the Holy Son, he became more and more cautious, fearing that something might happen.

After the experience was successfully completed, the Atto people who always appeared in front of the dark oil painting from time to time went to inquire about the situation of the house, but the house and its owner appeared mysteriously like a heavy rainy day, and now mysteriously disappeared.No one could even find out where the house was.

Is the picture he saw before really his adult?His lord, is he still alive?If you are alive, why don't you come back to the Holy See?

Perhaps, his lord is really gone long ago.Otherwise, with your kindness and love for the human race, you must have returned early.

Because of the sacrifice of Pope Albert, the demons were unable to invade the territory of the human race, and relatively maintained a fragile peace and stability.The Holy Son also successfully passed various experiences and became the new Pope. Seeing the Holy Son put on a gorgeous dress, Art felt that his task might be almost completed.

His body couldn't hold on any longer.If he hadn't thought about trying to atone for his sins, if he hadn't thought about serving and serving the Holy Son well, he would probably have died long ago.

Now, really, I can't take it any longer.

On the second day after the Son was crowned Pope, Art fell ill.Holy Son, no, the Pope is very concerned. Art has served him by his side for more than 20 years.The Pope invited a priest, but the priest could only shake his head after making a diagnosis.Probably only God could save his life.

"Art, you have worked hard these years. Take a good rest and you will definitely get better."

"I know, but the Pope is busy with business, so don't come to see me. I know my situation." The voice was weak, and the person lying down was as thin as a bone, with gray hair and looked like he was seven or eighty years old.

"Don't say that, I have already regarded you as a relative. Art, you must get well." Although he is very concerned about the situation of the old servant, as the pope, he has more busy things and shoulders more burdens. With such a heavy burden, I don't have time to care about it all the time, so I can only ask the servants and priests to use the best medicine and provide a better environment.His old servant has suffered all his life and deserves to be blessed in the end.

But Art didn't enjoy it, or he didn't want to enjoy it at all.The visible candle of life is getting dimmer day by day.In the next few days, he fell into a deep coma.

Opening his eyes slightly, he saw the faint candlelight, and there was water on the table next to him, but Art didn't have the strength and didn't want to drink it. He...should be dying soon. Will he see you again after he dies?It is said that adults sacrificed their lives and souls in exchange for decades of peace. If you can't see you...

In a trance, a faint warm white light suddenly appeared in front of my eyes. It was more mellow, purer and warmer than the divine power of the Pope. It was as warm as if the lily bloomed for a moment in the long and endless winter day. arrival.It's so familiar, even after so many years, Art wanted to sit up excitedly after feeling such divine power.

"Don't move, Alan." It was still a gentle voice, Art, no, Alan looked at the blond young man in front of him with tears in his eyes.His handsome appearance and gentle expression make people want to get close to him when they see him, and the majestic light power all proves that he is his master.

"My lord, my lord, my lord, is that you?" The old man trembled, "My lord, are you here to pick me up? My lord, have you forgive me? I was wrong, I was really wrong, my lord, can my lord forgive me?" I."

"I know that I have sinned deeply, even if adults don't forgive me."

"I forgive you." The young man said gently, his smile was as warm as in memory, "I have already forgiven you."

"Alan, you have worked hard these years. Actually, I didn't want you to bear such a deep and inescapable guilt when I saved you. I really want to tell you, but I can't convey it to you."

"My lord." The old man burst into tears, "I deserve this. I killed your lord. It is my sin, my sin."

"I never blame you." The young man looked at the old man with pity, "You are tired after all these years, you need to rest."

"My lord, is my lord here to take me away?" As if turning back, the old man's face turned rosy. "Did your lord really give me such a great gift?"

The young man didn't speak, just stretched out his hand to hold the old man's scarred, twisted and ugly hand.A faint white light enveloped the old man's whole body. Alan closed his eyes and he seemed to have turned into a boy again. Beside him was the Pope whom he loved and admired so much.His lord the pope smiled and took his hand and walked slowly, through the spring, through the hot summer, through the extremely cold winter, so long, so long that he thought he would be forever Buried in the world of loneliness and pain, but his lord held his hand and gracefully led him back to the spring day.

The sun is good, the flowers and plants are lush, and the bees and butterflies are buzzing.All the pain, guilt, sadness and regrets were washed away, he was still that boy, passionate and impulsive boy who wanted to be praised by adults.

As long as he holds the adult's hand, he is so happy no matter where he goes.

The young man walked slowly, and the young man beside him was chattering non-stop, and happiness was like the air that enveloped him completely.

Everything has passed.

The old man lay happily on the bed and lost his breath, with an extremely satisfied smile on his face.

The blond youth looked at him, "Goodbye, Ellen."

As the voice fell, the golden color was dyed black, and the originally pure and warm young man took off the illusory bright coat again, and his black hair was scattered, and the whole person looked like a lazy person soaked in sex.

"Let's go, my baby. You sent him off for the last time, and he is very satisfied." The man stroked his chin, "I think I really dote on you, and I actually agreed to let you come to see him. But forget it, you So obedient and so obedient, I am still willing to fulfill your little wish."

"We should go too."

The young man walked up to the man and said softly, "Let's go, it's time to go back."

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The man with a serious expression was leaning against the wall, staring in a certain direction without blinking his eyes. When he saw the young man who was not smiling but still smiling, he straightened up.

"Buxu"

The corners of the youth's eyes twitched slightly, "Master Dark God, did you enjoy playing?"

The man coughed in embarrassment and lowered his head, "I'm sorry, did I go too far? But I really want you to see more of my character, and hope to have more time to get along with you. Not just life At work, and at work, I really want to be with you. I didn't block my memory this time, but are you angry? I... I don't want to hide myself."

"No." The young man dragged his voice, "Why should I be angry? In fact, I can understand. Also, thank you for your help."

If it is not sealed, he will leave that dimensional world directly, and it is impossible for Allen to be freed in the end.That child has suffered too much, and it would be good to give him some comfort and happiness.

"Aren't you angry?" Feng Jin asked cautiously, "Well... I didn't make you feel pain?"

"How is that possible?" The young man laughed, "I knew it was you the moment I saw the God of Darkness. I also know that you are in charge of the plot of the world. It is impossible for you to say something about the Pope who saved the Temple of Light and treat him well." .It can only be imprisoned, tortured, and polluted by all means. Now that I know it, I can understand what you are doing."

In particular, despite all kinds of verbal insults, he is extremely gentle and considerate in bed. He must always let him experience real happiness instead of just caring about himself. To experience the difference in the dimensional world.Be careful and thoughtful everywhere, and don't ask him to say anything.