Fast time travel actor, he is too charming

There was something about August. He was the one who knew Leslie Cumberland best.

Leslie Cumberland had somehow overlooked it, but he hadn't forgotten it.

He can't describe his mood, he wants to be like a dodder entangled and dependent on other creatures, making him inseparable forever, and he wants something that belongs to him to be excellent and unique; he wants to gain loyalty and trust, and always Worried about everyone's distance, but he didn't worry about anything on the surface; in the silent corridor, he seemed to hear him say, do you know love?What the hell is that worthless.

But if you really think so, why do you need someone to enter your intimate distance, when you can also be intimate with him?

But August would not mention it, he was silent, his heartbeat maintained a rhythm, peaceful and distant.

The stars and the night sky, the wind blowing from afar, leaving behind a string of unknown sounds.

Leslie thought it was brought through the empty opening.

August thought it was some blurred lyrics of a poet once upon a time.

You and I dawn, I stand in the evening and dusk, thinking that the wind will never stop.

Just like if one day the Earl asked him, "Do you believe in the God of Light?"

He will definitely answer, "You are my only light."

Of course, with the Earl's body, he would catch a cold if he stayed for a long time. In the end, Augustus got one of the Earl's and wrapped it in the quilt.

Tomorrow the sun will rise and another dawn will come.

The count always wanted to get angry with him, sometimes for no reason, maybe it was just a fallen leaf blown by the wind and drifted past his eyes, sometimes he tried to find fault with him, and slept in his room at night full of anger.

He still needs to send the Earl back in the morning before he wakes up and gets even more angry.

Every day is too fulfilling.

Therefore, when the holy court couldn't help but came to Cumberland Castle to look for their holy son, the holy son looked blank, who are you looking for?Holy Son?He is not here.

Sitting on the sofa and drinking a cup of tea, Augustus understood why they were looking for the Holy Son. It is said that a "God Descendant" appeared in the Stantia Empire, and it was the clone of the Holy Lord of Light who descended on the world. They need an exact explanation, which they hope will be given by the Son.

—they showed him a feather, a pure white, angelic feather.

August once had such feathers, when he was Tianye Aretes.

He was a little surprised when he recognized it. He thought of the premonition he had on the altar and connected everything. He still wasn't sure if the angel here was the angel he had been in the world before. It couldn't be such a coincidence. Where he came, Just happened to be taken over by the Angel Realm, and he inadvertently revealed the breath of his soul.

After all, his wounds were still slowly healing, and he couldn't restrain his soul breath.

He was silent for a while, then stood up and sent them out of the door. The leader asked again, and he said, "If it is really a 'God Descendant', he will definitely come to me; and if he is not a 'God Descendant', he It will soon reveal its flaws."

The leader felt that his words had no beginning and no end, and there was no end to it, so he suppressed his doubts in his heart, went out, and sighed at the closed gate of Fort Cumberland. He came to "invite" the Holy Son, logically Can you please once, the senior officials of the Holy Court are aware of this, and now he returns with vague information, only hoping that the Holy Son will really take care of it and stabilize the situation.

Yavis Aretes, could this "God Descendant" be you?

When August brought the earl's lunch to the room, he thought for a while and sighed again. If he wanted to find Tianye from the past, he could only reverse the time of Tiandao. Even so, what he found was only similar people .

Why pursue him after he is dead?

"Les," he knocked on the door, "I'm coming in."

"Come on in," said Leslie, yawning, slowly poking his head out from under the covers. He was very sleepy. "Breakfast or lunch—anyway, I need to rest. Don't disturb me, especially It's you."

"Okay," August put down the tray and gently exited the room.

In the room, Leslie's eyes were occupied by the data flow of the silver chain. He sat cross-legged and murmured, what went wrong, why did the person who appeared before appear, this person's goal was aimed at Ye Tian, ​​hey , his data looked a little weird, as if it had been artificially modified.

Will it be the Lord God?he thinks.

But the Lord God is a fan of the person he bound, so he probably wouldn't specifically target him. Then who "created" the explosion of the world, and then led Saner and the host to follow his arrangement to such a world?

He did the calculations for a long time but still couldn't figure it out. The three hours of shielding the Heavenly Dao were about to pass. He had a mechanized expression on his face, but he was a little anxious in his heart.

After thinking about it, he opened the communication obediently and asked his "mother" for help. Although he called his mother, he was actually a tall and handsome man. He was cooking when he answered the communication. From the video, it could be seen that the man was still wearing an apron with an expression on his face. I couldn't look directly at it anymore, it was shiny, and I was very relieved that my son finally remembered his abandoned mother, and wiped away a few tears decently.

"Dear son, Xiao Qiwu, why are you looking for your mother all of a sudden?"

"My brother's host and I are being targeted, Mom." He said blankly, "My brother is an idiot, but I am not. My computing system can't tell me what he wants to do."

"Then, this host can't die. Although I don't like him very much, my brother cares about him very much. There is also that old man who is called the Lord God but does not do his job every day. He likes to chase stars and watch dramas. If you tell him to be more vigilant, just say he is a man. God is about to be sliced ​​into pieces."

"Okay, I'm hanging up." Qiwu hung up the phone on his own.

Not to mention whether Tong Ma was hurt or not, he hung up the phone, resting his chin, secretly thinking about the host, the person named Ye Tian, ​​the color of the soul is very beautiful, like black, and the appearance of a ray of light seems to light up the whole world. The colors flow into a world.

He and Saner see it from different angles. It can be said to be one person, or two people. He is born much stronger than Saner. Under the Lord God, when did he start paying attention to Ye Tian?

Is it from when he had the will to die?Mingming is regarded as the son of the sun, and he bears different hobbies from ordinary people and the darkness under the sun in his heart.

San Er couldn't see the appearance under his smile, but he could see it a little more clearly, and as he was slowly changing, it became more and more difficult to see clearly.

It was accidental where he descended, and San Er didn't learn to descend until the last world, when he was already waiting for them in this world.

When he was bored, he would think about Ye Tian—when will the host know his existence, will he like his brother more, or him?

But these are meaningless, he will never have the unique feelings that his brother has for the host, he wants Ye Tian to see him, and he doesn't look for the reason why he thinks so.

Although he read the voice of the little earl, he felt that he seemed to like that black and beautiful soul a little bit.