Vol 2 Chapter 119: , An ancient story

An old story
Such a story was once recorded in the "Covenant Code".
A long, long time ago, when this earth was still full of magical energy, there was a country in this world in which three supreme angels were enshrined.
The three angels are kind and kind. Because of the presence of angels, the country is full of peace and joy, and everyone lives in happiness and joy. Under the protection of angels, the wars in other places on the mainland seem to have nothing to do with this country. This is a heaven and earth world, rejecting any bad affairs.
However, finally one day, the presence of angels attracted greedy demons. It is recorded in the text that the demon has three heads, one thousand arms, and a magnificent image. Each arm holds a weapon, full of a sense of killing.
The devil fell in love with three angels, and intended to take all three beautiful goddesses into his arms. For such an excessive request, the angel naturally flatly refused.
The enraged demon vented all his anger on the people of that country. He wanted to slaughter ordinary humans, and every weapon on a thousand arms was stained with a hundred human blood.
Finally, the angels were provoked, and they began a desperate duel with this demon
The battle lasted for ninety-nine days. Although the angels had the advantage in number, in terms of strength, the three of them combined were still no better than the demon. Seeing that the three angels were about to be killed.
At the final critical moment, the angels finally made a tragic decision. They gave up all their strength and slammed into the devil, and at the cost of being sealed together, they slammed him into "the saddest place of curse."
The devil who was suddenly attacked by his life did not expect the angels to be so decisive, and began to roar, trying to break free. But the three angels dragged the terrible demon and dragged him without hesitation.
In the end, the three angels gave up all their strength, and together with themselves, completely sealed the demon. They used their lives to protect their favorite country and the peace of this world...
This is a story that preaches the love of angels.
People who are not priests read this story, those who are more religious will feel a little respect, and the atheists will laugh at the naivety of the story.
Was this story made up? God knows.
Maybe it is, maybe not. But for people now, whether this story is really irrelevant. The priest needs a good story to persuade others to do good, and those with weak hearts need a good story to support their souls. That's it.
...
Under the moonlight, the girl in the cloak held the "Covenant Ordinance" in both hands.
The eyes behind the glasses looked over and over again at the story about the three angels sealing the devil in this scripture. again and again. It's strange that she doesn't seem to have the slightest interest in the other stories in this book. On the contrary, she cares very much about this story.
Snapped.
After a long time, the book was closed. Under the cold moonlight, the words "Covenant Law" on the cover of the book appeared clear and eye-catching.
She stared at the book blankly, her head tilted to the side, as if thinking about something.
"Sister Glasses, what's wrong with you?"
Next to the girl in glasses, a girl with short hair who looked about the same age was standing. The two girls were sitting beside the totem on the square, bathed in moonlight.
The girl in glasses didn't say anything, he just shook his head gently. At this moment, the girl stood up, wrapped her glasses around the girl's neck, giggled, and sang—
"Peony, white and big, cloves, fragrant. The wind blows down, returns to the place, it bears a flower, three petals..."
The singing is melodious. The mere tune shows that this is just a nursery rhyme. The girl in glasses listened silently, without the slightest ups and downs on her face.
"Cough~~~~~"
After singing for a while, the girl suddenly sighed and sat next to the girl with glasses. She raised her head, looked at the three-round bright moon in the sky, and said, "Sister Glasses, actually...I thank you very much for your willingness to come with me. That sister and the big white wolf refused to accompany me, saying that this is my own Questions, you must come back and admit your mistakes yourself. To be honest, if you don’t have your sister with me, I really dare not come here."
The girl in glasses turned her head and looked at the girl quietly, with a gentle expression in her eyes.
"Sister, when would it be better for me to recognize each other? I ran away from home for so many years and must have changed a lot. Mom and Dad will be very angry too? Although Dad always loves me, he will definitely fight this time. Mine? Even if you don't hit me, you will definitely scold me, right? Woo~~~ It feels so scary..."
The girl with glasses lowered her head, and after a moment of silence, her lips opened...
"Do you like your father?" 》
There is no sound. However, the lips compared to this sentence.
Another girl tried to interpret the meaning of the girl with glasses, and when she understood, she nodded vigorously
"Well, I like Dad the most"
The girl in glasses slowly raised her right hand and stroked the little girl's hair. After a while, she slowly stood up, and looked at the hotel over there...
"Well, it's really annoying, forget it, let's wait until tomorrow... I always feel that everything is so troublesome. I'll have a big meal tomorrow. Let's talk after you fill your stomach and build up your courage"
The sixteen-year-old girl climbed up to the side of the clock tower in twos and threes, and rushed up quickly. The girl with glasses watched her climb up silently, without stopping. Because she knew that with the strength of this little girl, those orcs could not hurt her.
And she herself has a lot of problems, waiting for her to solve...
...
Unconsciously, the steps of the girl with glasses have come to this hotel.
Swallow the hotel alive.
She can't remember how many times she has been here. So many times, she can even walk in this hotel with her eyes closed.
At this time, the night is not too deep. The girl with glasses slipped in through the side door quietly, her eyes fell directly on the man sitting on the edge of the corner.
He has black hair and black eyes, a face of frost, and a jet black chain on his right hand.
The girl didn't know why this man came here. Is it a coincidence? Or deliberately?
However, she knows one thing, that is, she must not rashly appear in front of this man. Fortunately, the man's attention is not focused on searching at all, but staring straight at the door.
The noise came.
A large group of orcs surrounded the voices of a red-haired human female and a twelve or thirteen-year-old pink-haired girl.
The girl in glasses knew why these orcs were huddling the little girl, because in the daytime, she used her miraculous power to save many people. At that time, she was also there, and was surprised by the wonderful ability.
Obviously, the black-haired man was waiting for the little girl. After seeing her come in, he immediately stood up and walked over.
The girl with glasses did not mind the communication between the father and daughter. As long as the man is not directed at himself, it does not matter. She bypassed the man and quickly went upstairs. She hid in a room she had already covered until late at night. After there was almost no sound outside, she slowly opened the door and walked out.
There is no light in the corridor at night.
Only the cold moonlight coming from the window at the end of the corridor illuminates everything here.
Stepping on the floor that has been stained with hoarfrost, the girl with glasses quietly, quietly... came to the familiar door...
With a push, the door opened.
Did you forget the lock?
In the silence, the creak of opening the door was very loud.
The girl quickly grabbed the doorknob to prevent it from making any more noises. Despite a hint of fear, she quietly stood on her toes and looked inside from the gap...
He... is lying on the table.
A tired look filled his face.
He is obviously less than forty years old, but under the long-term fatigue and pressure, it makes him seem so vicissitudes...
However, he is still him...
The benevolent corners of the eyes, the thick nose, everything...looks the same...
The girl watched quietly, enjoying the small and insignificant happiness from the gap of less than five centimeters. At this time, a cold autumn wind blew from the other side of the aisle, passed her robe, and blew into the room...
The night wind in autumn is very cold.
The girl suddenly noticed that the man's clothes were so thin.
After a little hesitation, the girl finally slowly opened the door. She walked in gently, backhanded, and closed the door...
The room is very quiet.
The only thing that came out was his tired snoring.
The girl looked around. After removing a coat from the wall, she tiptoed over to the middle-aged man's back and put on the coat...
This shoulder is still so broad.
Just like a dozen years ago, this shoulder still looks so broad and solid...
Looking at him, she seemed to remember a long time ago. I remembered the scene where he carried himself with a painful on his back, smiling and comforting himself while walking down the mountain...
The past is like a smoke, slowly drifting through her mind.
The only sweet feeling filled her mind, and a happy smile appeared on her face that didn't seem to show any expression.
She slowly leaned up...
Although she knew that this shouldn't be done, she leaned back gently.
She lay on his back, feeling the familiar heartbeat coming from the vest, feeling the warmth, and enjoying this long-lost but tiny happiness...
"Yueming............ Yueming............"
However, the middle-aged man’s dreams shattered the girl’s happiness in an instant. A