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Yabel and Ent sat back in the very familiar position, and there was a row of colorful wines on the carved and hollowed-out table, including alcoholic drinks and ordinary wines.

Yabel said that he wanted to be a little confused, so he didn't need to tell him that the bottle was a bottle of alcohol, and it would always be his turn to finish drinking one by one.

Slot was brought out by him to play the piano, saving the atmosphere in the holy capital before death was too heavy.

Jabel held his chin and chatted with Ent, while Sloat was trapped in the enchantment of the piano week and had to sit down to play.

The repertoire is still quiet, because Mr. Sloat, who is as long as an embroidered pillow and a bag of straw, only knows this one, and he has learned it for more than 100 years.

But Yabel didn't dislike it.

He shook the wine glass in his hand in a good mood, "Sloat died here, and I fucked him before he died. Do you think it's funny?"

No one answered him, Ent waited anxiously for him to die, so why would he care about what he said, and Sloat...he didn't know what he was doing, Yabel's spiritual sense arrogantly told him that his body was for the owner He lost the ability to control his limbs.

The first drink was wine, the alcohol content was not high, but Yabel was not good at drinking, and his face was slightly flushed without a mask. He said, "I didn't sleep well for a while, and then I was smoked by Sloat. It's fine, do you think I'm a bitch?"

Ent responded, "You...forget it."

Ent didn't trust him, so every cup was poisoned, just in different doses.

Yabel was about to drink the second cup, and looked back at Slott, the guy who had tears on his face but no one would understand him was also looking at him, Yabel raised the corners of his lips, and drank the second cup.

"The last time I sat here was three years ago, three years and six months. I didn't expect that this place hasn't changed at all for so many years. I... Sigh, I want to have a drink with Su Fan. He can send me off when I'm drunk. I don't know the way home."

He drank the third cup right away, covering up the choking sound. He drank anxiously, choking his throat a little sharply, "I like Madam's music, everyone who kills me knows it, but I didn't expect that I would force her become a puppet of such a culprit.”

Insignificant, inexplicable.Yabel drank in a daze, and said something every time he drank a glass. The wine was mixed with the pain alone, and he drank another glass, which was the tenth glass.

"Some people think that God needs to have the self-consciousness of God. Don't break the taboo if you have nothing to do. It's enough to like a woman. In the end, you fell in love with a man... It's not easy not to be smoked to death..."

Ent snatched the wine glass in his hand and drank it down, "I'll be drunk to death before I drink the poisoned wine."

Yabel smiled, "What I'm saying is, I'm really drunk, and I forgot the most important thing."

He held all the wine glasses in front of him, squeezed two glasses and poured them into his mouth, "Isn't it easy to want me to die? Isn't that all?"

The empty wine glass fell to the ground with a clatter, Yabel kicked over the table, blood bloomed several flowers on the corner of his clothes, each more colorful than the last.

Sloat thumped the barrier, Yabel felt like he was lying there like a gecko.

He shook his head, his vision became more and more blurred, and his body seemed to be blasted apart, on fire.Spread all over the body.

The warm yellow light flew out of his lying body, but instead of going towards the person who deserved it, tears floated in the air.

It condenses into the appearance of this angel, but it has no face. It can be anyone and no one.

This is God.

It untied the enchantment in front of Slott, and Slott rushed over to hug Yabel, but his hands passed through his body.

God held his head in his hands, with tears in his eyes, "Do you love me?"

"Love." The instinctive answer, without any hesitation, and without any emotion.

God walked away from him, and put his slender hands on Ent's shoulders, "Do you know what it looks like to return three divine powers?"

With his gentle voice, Ent's body dispersed like quicksand.

Since then, the divine power has been unified.

God reappears.

God picked up Yabel, and the voice that seemed to be crying without tears echoed in the world, "I made three angels for myself, one is rampant and selfish, but can rule one side, the other is arrogant and prejudiced, but keeps the nobility of an angel forever, and the other is introverted and stubborn. But got nothing... Slot, can you tell the reason? He gave you his heart, lived for you, and who are you living for?"

Yabel's body dissipated inch by inch.

No one in this world can leave anything behind, no matter the memory or the thing, it will dissipate with time.

God walked up to Sloat and kissed his forehead, "My dear child, why are you sad, isn't this the result of your choice for me?"

Sloat looked at him in surprise.

God has already left his side, "I have all the memories of the three people I created, but it's a pity that when I return to the gods, I will be nobody."

"Slot...you are the best believer in God."

The believer was already waiting outside the door, and he was helped into the carriage.

The holy light split through the thick clouds to guide his way forward, and the howling celestial beasts flew beside the car to protect their gods.

This is the result of Sloter's choice.