Return to Heaven [Hebrew Mythology]

Chapter 233 The beauty of dying

Neibaonier thought that Amora was probably a guest of the Holy See, so he comforted the little princess helplessly.After a while, the state of the two children seemed to be in a different direction. The one who should cry stopped crying, and the one who said not to cry cried.Napoleon untied her hair full of grass clippings with a distressed expression. Amora cried and said how difficult this braid was, it was the type his father braided for her when he went out today, and it would make his father sad if it got messed up.

A teardrop or two fell from her eyelashes now and then, which was pitiful.

"Don't cry, just wait for me to fix it for you!" Napoleon couldn't believe that he couldn't do it, so he put on a straight face and worked hard to weave it with his hands, while being careful not to touch Amora's pointed ears.In the end, exhausted, he just relied on his memory to get a similar hairstyle.

Amora touched her head in surprise, and laughed through tears: "My little brother is amazing! Amora has never knit successfully before."

As soon as she found that her hair was ready, Amora automatically changed her name to Little Brother.Nei Bo Nier squatted down and patted Amora's knee. Fortunately, the skin was not broken, but there were still some red marks on Amora's forehead, which was not lightly fell before.

"You take a rest, I'll take you to find Atredis." Nabilnir sat next to her.

"Hey, why do you call my father's name directly?" Amora turned her head to look at him curiously, only then was she surprised to find that this little brother has a pair of beautiful golden pupils, she has never seen such eyes on her tribe eyes.

Nei Bonier said seriously: "My grandfather and Atredis are friends, and my father calls him uncle, but Atredis and I don't meet often, and our identities are not too different, so we just use our first name." Address each other." All high-ranking believers in the Holy See know that there is a [-]% probability that he will become a seraph in heaven in such a situation.

Twelve Wings, the Seraph class recognized by the Three Realms.

Since he is a first-rank Seraphim, Naibao Nier will naturally be of the same class as Atredis in the future, and it is not impolite to call him by his name in advance.

Amora muttered, "Your grandfather is my father's friend, isn't that little brother a generation younger than me?"

Nabil Nier strongly refused and said: "You are younger than me!"

"Hee hee, who called my sister just now?" Amora made a face for him, jumped away from the spot, like a butterfly dancing in the grass, and ran to the depths of the garden in the blink of an eye .After Naibonier realized it, he hurriedly chased after her, "Amora! Don't run around, this is the Holy See, not your forest!"

There are different races in the Holy See, but there are some strong believers who don't like elves!Even Alai and Arman would avoid them!

In the depths of the garden is a lake, where those guys often come!

When Nabilnir rushed over panting, the situation was better than expected, and Amora bumped into Yarman.Before taking a few steps, Yarman picked her up by the back of the collar, her feet were dangling in the air, and Yarman shook her back and forth like a baby, and her eyes suddenly became dizzy.Arman asked the elf interestingly: "You are quite cute, are you the daughter Atredis is looking for everywhere?"

Nabilnir calmed down and said for Amora: "Uncle Arman, give her to Atreides."

The little elf who wandered into the garden returned to its original owner.

Atredis looked helpless, looking at his daughter obediently standing in front of her with her head bowed, "Amora, you are still young, don't leave my surroundings, this is not an elf tribe, you are easy to be hurt."

Alman immediately retorted, "Why are you hurt, our Holy See has always been hospitable to guests!"

"If there are fewer monsters with yin and yang here, I can believe it." Atredis squinted at him. The creatures of the sea and the creatures of the earth used to be in conflict for a while, but now the situation has eased, which does not mean that the sea realm Those guys will let his little princess go.

Atredis lowered his head and asked his little princess, "Amora, no one bullies you, right?"

Amora said crisply: "No."

Even if he said something that made those sea creatures furious, Atredis looked proud and lived up to his reputation as the King of the Light Elves.He has a gorgeous appearance, shiny blond hair swaying on his waist and hips, pointed ears are white and graceful, and a slender figure is wrapped in a classical robe covered with elf patterns. The mortal world's interpretation of the elf's imagination is three-pointed.

It seems that even if he shows a disgusted expression, it is the kind of anger that makes people unable to get angry.

Arman appreciates beauties, and he can't stand the hot and cold beauty like Atredis, but he can't feel repulsion or disgust in his heart. It can only be said that the attitude of elves towards the sea has always been the same. , that is, Alai abandoned racial prejudice under the influence of the Messiah.

Such an amazing light elf king in the Holy See was eclipsed in front of Hania's hospital bed.The believers kneeling near the dormitory were weeping, and they didn't look at Atredis and Amora at all. All they saw and thought were Haniya.

Such a perfect person, why should he pass away!

Could it be that it is not left for the mortal world after all, only heaven can accommodate His Highness Haniya...

The grief and cries in the hearts of the believers could not be expressed, and turned into a depressive atmosphere around the dormitory. They were all waiting for His Highness Haniya to survive until His Highness Messiah came back.His Royal Highness Haniya must be happy to see his father when he was dying.

After being led in by the identities of Yarman and Nabilnir, Atredis put down the daughter in his arms and came to Haniya who was specially visiting today.He is called "Uncle" by Hania, and Atredis will firmly remember the proper etiquette and visits, instead of treating Hania as the son of the Messiah.

Amora, who was chattering with her father, closed her mouth and covered her mouth with her small palm, as if she almost exclaimed.She had never seen a man more handsome than her father, and he was lying on the bed so weak, dying!

What a beauty--

It's like the crystal doll that Uncle Agaya gave her, no, it's more refined and holy than any crystal doll.

Amora stared at Haniya who was slowly waking up on the bed without blinking her eyes.

Hania saw the little princess and Atredis, and the weakness and disappointment in her eyes flashed away.With Yarman's help, he sat up and smiled inclusively, "It's Uncle Atredis and his daughter."

"Ah, and my child." Hania's eyes moved aside, and a gentle look appeared on her face.

Neil sat down on the edge of the bed and asked in a low voice: "Father, are you okay? I have sent a letter to Grandpa Messiah, I believe Grandpa will arrive soon." He bit [Grandpa] emphatically The words made Haniya feel a little terrified doubt in his heart, but this kind of feeling is irrelevant under the life force that can't stop passing in his body.

Haniya's fingers rested on the back of Naibonir's hand, and the fingertips were cold, "Nair, don't be sad, life, old age, sickness and death are the fate of human beings. Yarman, let me have a few words with Uncle Atredis, you guys go down."

Arman nodded, picked up Nabolnir, who was unwilling to leave, with his strong arms, and carried it to his shoulders.

"Ah, Arman! Don't carry me backwards like this!"

"Hey, who made you cling and refuse to leave."

The conversation between the big and the small went away, and the believers retreated to the distance automatically under the request of Hania. The door of the bedroom was half open, but Hania could guarantee that there would be no third guy eavesdropping. His prestige in the Holy See.

"Uncle Atredis." Hania's lips were a little pearly white, and Atredis couldn't bear it.

"Haniya, your uncle Agaye will be here soon, and he asked me to take him to talk to you, and he will come after the arrangement of the elves."

Atredis released a trace of strength from his hand to check Hania's situation, but Haniya in front of him, like the Messiah back then, had run out of oil and lamps.The only difference is that Haniya is too weak to stand. He has endured for too long, and his skin and bones have been completely melted by faith. What supports him to continue to survive is his belief in protecting his children.

"Go to heaven earlier, and there will be no pain." Atreides comforted him.

"No, I fell down temporarily, and Nair must have panicked." Haniya pursed her lips and smiled, with a bit of a messianic demeanor, "I will persist for a few more days to arrange the affairs of the Holy See properly. The power of faith in the mortal world has not been officially transferred to Nair, and I will be relieved when Nair inherits my position in a legitimate way."

Atreides shook his head, at the kid's stubbornness.

What an iniquity the Messiah was, to teach a child to be so soft-hearted and so faithful to God.

"This is my daughter, Amora."

Atredis carried her daughter in front of him, and Hania looked at Amora with a smile.

The young girl was extremely innocent and cute. She was hugged by her father from under the armpit, her feet were dangling, and there was still a lot of baby fat on her face. Her watery and childish eyes were full of curiosity about the unknown. Haniya stretched out her hand Touching his cheek, he rarely paid attention to his innate appearance, "Amora, do I look strange?"

Even he himself is often intimidated by the crystalline bones and translucent skin.

What's more, the power of faith is now out of control on a large scale.

Amora blushed and said: "No, no! You are so beautiful, Amora has never seen a more beautiful creature than you, can I be your bride when I grow up!"

Hania was silent, and said quietly, "Your daughter is really humorous."

Atredis smirked and said: "Of course, my daughter is unique in the world, you are not allowed to spy on her, and honestly be an angel in heaven in the future, otherwise be careful and I will report you." He held back his heart The urge to cry, Amora!Why did you covet Haniya's beauty when you were young, and after seeing Messiah and Lucifer, do you want to make a lifelong promise!

After listing the people who taught Amora badly, Atredis decided to deal with them when he went back tomorrow.

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