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During the time when the two masters ran between heaven and hell, the little snow-white griffin slowly grew into a big griffin—the kind of big griffin that is twice as fat as a normal adult griffin.

Neibao Nier named it Feti.

Fei Ti is a griffin who has nothing to do. The only thing she worries about every day is how to get snacks from her master behind her back.

The blond-haired little master is much more flattering than the master, as long as they help to check the door when they hide in the garden to mate, or cast a few lighting spells in the sky for the master to see, the little master will secretly stuff it with a lot of delicious food .

But the owner will be unhappy when he finds out, and then confiscate its snacks, and divide them into several days for it.And every time the master is upset, the little master will spend several nights trying to appease him.

Fei Ti feels... the little master is quite happy to let the master find out that he is cooking for it occasionally.

The single griffin wondered.

The little master is weird.Fetty has been to hell since she was very young, not sure if all angels are this weird.

Fetty loves to be groomed.The little master is very good at combing. Every time the little master combs him, the master will braid his mane with some untidy little braids.But it won't be ugly, because after he finished braiding, the little master will put white magic flowers on it.

So Fati is sometimes a griffin with a head full of flowers.

"Is it getting fat again?" The prime minister looked at Fei Ti and frowned, and looked suspiciously at Haniya, "What did you feed it?"

"No," Hania yelled, "I just gave it a bath, and the hair blew up when it dried. It's puffiness."

Nai Bao Nier touched it with his hands, but he didn't realize that Fei Ti was puffy at all.Haniya stepped forward to flatten the fluffy white fur on the griffin's body, trying to hide it, and said stiffly, "Look, it's deflated."

Feiti was uncomfortable under the pressure and spat at him.It was so big that it tousled Haniya's limp blond hair so that it covered her face.

Haniya: "..."

Neil Nier tapped the bridge of Fetti's nose lightly.Fei Ti loves him more, she groaned a little, and lay down flatteringly to show her soft belly to the two masters.

Haniya often takes Feiti to the world to play with Naibao Nier.Perhaps it is the alternation of day and night that makes sunshine precious, even the angel Hania has to admit that the sun on earth is much more beautiful than heaven.When the weather is fine, they will pick a piece of uninhabited forest, let Fei Ti go in to play and roll, and when it is tired from playing, they will nest together on the soft belly of the big griffin to bask in the sun.

Nathaniel is like a cat, once exposed to the sun, he will limp and become a sleepy sin cake.

Haniya is obsessed with putting him to sleep.Probably because of the slight age difference, he always likes to coax Nabilnir as a cub, as if he wants to make up for the years he was missing before he was born.

"It would be great if I was born with you," he mentioned this idea to Nabil Neil, and he was quite looking forward to it, "I will take you back when I was a child."

The Prime Minister of Hell recalled that this kid went to his palace to ruin a bunch of decorations when he was a child, and he rarely agreed with his opinion——Naibao Nier's unlucky temper when he was young was not likely to be able to make peace with a bear boy Those who live together, if they really want to be put together, I'm afraid it will make the whole heaven fly like a dog.

"...No need." The prime minister said, thinking silently for a while, with a smile on his lips again, "This is just right."

Even the two treasurers of Heaven and Hell did not expect that the balance of light and darkness in the Three Realms was finally achieved through trade.The upper and lower realms still retain extreme purity, but the human world where goods circulate in the three realms is like a fulcrum, allowing the two ends to balance.

The jihad that lasted for tens of thousands of years has finally come to an end.

No longer affected by the war, the number of low-level angels capable of autonomous reproduction began to increase sharply, and heaven restored the prosperity of the early days of creation.As the number of angels increased, the number of angels who violated the angel regulations also multiplied. Hania had to spend a lot of time in heaven to deal with official duties, and was extremely busy every day.

Instead, Nabilnier had nothing to do.The little demons who died once and grew up before began to digest internally, and many high-level demons grew up, who were enslaved by Satan to share the work of hell.The Prime Minister of Hell, who no longer needs to eat a lot and is not short of money, is happy to be idle. After throwing Feiti to Abel, he goes to heaven to help his little angel.

The hostility between the two worlds diminished a lot with the end of the war.Now, even if Napoleon walks in heaven wearing the costume of hell, he will not be glared at by the angels.

——But Haniya will be caught in the Angel Prison.

"Don't show it to others," the warden said confidently, and then squeezed and pampered people, "Just show it to me, Neil, didn't you come to see me?"

Napoleon pushed his face away a little, and then he was fished over and hugged again, with an extremely calm expression.

In the early years, he would still feel uneasy about Haniya losing his memory after being baptized, but this little kid is really very pleasing, and he is even clingier than Nabilnier's previous baby ecology, and he can't wait to hang on him every day.Time can accumulate a sense of security, and now Naibao Nier is not to mention uneasy, and sometimes even feels that Haniya is a bit noisy.

A little noisier than fetty, but... still cute.

"The heaven has changed." Naibao Nier blinked and said to Haniya in a statement tone.

"Of course," Seraph kissed him, "We have worked so hard for so long."

No one wants war.Now Heaven's attitude towards darkness has changed from hating and wanting to die to being out of sight and out of sight, and the same is true for Hell, which does not interfere with each other.Nathaniel thinks this is already very good.

"I think...the Lord has also changed." He hesitated for a moment, and said something blankly.

Haniya is used to the group of people in Hell saying God's real name from time to time, and just rubbed his head, "What changed?"

Nathaniel fell silent.The current situation in the Three Realms is obviously driven by God, but this is not the choice that the paranoid gods would make in his impression.In fact, he never hated Him, it's just... how much he trusted God before falling into heaven, and how much he distrusted Him after falling into heaven, so that Haniya felt flustered whenever he got close to Him.

Will Chuang Shi Shen also compromise?

As a god, Yahweh should be qualified.It's just that He's the god of the world, Napoleon thought, and he has his own beliefs.

"Do you know why I didn't let you name Feti?" he asked Haniya.Seraphim did ask before if he needed to name the little griffin - they are all creatures of light, and the benefits of naming will be more obvious.But Napoleon refused.

Haniya looked at him gently, followed him to change the subject, "Why?"

Yeah, why?

Nabilnir opened his palm, and out came a fluttering golden butterfly.He once had the name given by God, and the power contained in that name is beyond doubt, and he was once powerful because of it.But God also named countless creatures at the same time - Seraph, Elf King, Dragon King, Ancestor of Man... They are all His creations, and each name is filled with the majestic power of God.

It is impossible for Hania to name the gods better than the gods, especially when he was a human being when he named Nabel Nir.But this name is full of the warmest and softest emotions of a human being, and it is also his only pious name.Whenever he put the name of Narbonnell between his teeth, the power of the blood in his body would be infused into this lovely syllable again and again.

By the time Naibonir realized it, the power of Haniya's name had far exceeded the sum of what God had given him.

It's for him only, for him alone.

"Haniya," Nai Bo Nier pursed his lips, turned over and straddled the other party, and demanded forcefully, "You can only name me."

Seraphim seemed to be amused by his solemn attitude, and stretched out his hand to pin the black hair that had slid to the forehead of Nabilnir behind his ears, and smiled softly.

"it is good."

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I finally finished the typesetting of the text!

Laughing dead, when I watched the id tutorial, the barrage was full of video media design majors who came to the end of the semester, and I was shivering as a medical student caught in it