Rebirth-First Class Magician

The quiet void was dark, and the gray-white mist was mixed with a sense of defeat, permeating with impunity.

A slender man stood vertically in the mist, the other's eyes narrowed, and the gray mist entangled his body tightly, making him look like a lifeless sculpture.

Asa squeezed her lips tightly and waited quietly.

This kind of disengagement * is not the first time that I have been forced to bear the memory, and the mist seems to block the deepest and farthest memories.

He didn't forget the flash of white light when he got here.

Although the speed is extremely fast, he does see it clearly. The man who is exactly the same as the parents of Samuel ’s parents, but the people in the picture are more ruthless and more-

sad.

Just as Asa's nerves were about to be smoothed by the mist, the surrounding air was stagnant, and Asa's ears burst into a lot of sounds.

At the beginning, it was very light and extravagant, but as time went on, all the voices gradually began to amplify. Asa distinguished from it that there were women, children, and mature youths ...

But whether they are men or women, their voices are sharp, without exception.

It's like attacking someone or something that makes them sick.

The voice grew louder and louder, Asa slowly opened his eyes, and his position was no longer dark.

This is not his body, nor is it in his memory.

The pale golden forehead covered the eyes with long hands and feet, and it seemed that the body was still a teenager.

Asa saw through his forehead. Compared to the disturbing voice, his environment was unexpectedly peaceful.

In the eyes is a piece of pure white, pure white floor tiles can not see the material, the walls of pure white houses are abnormally smooth, and the sun is shining brightly.

This is a place very close to the sky, it seems that you can reach the blue sky with your hand.

But Asa's attention was not focused on the beauty of the environment, because he found that it was not human.

There are some people with white wings floating in the sky. The pure white feathers incite very slowly. Coupled with the blue sky, they look pure and beautiful.

But all this has nothing to do with him.

He sat in the shadow of the house with his hands on his knees, and the people in the square came together, seemingly discussing something that made them hate it.

Asa was sensitive from the glances they glanced over, that they might be discussing him.

So, is it the disgusting character--

Those people seemed to perceive Asa's gaze, and the deliberate suppression of the discussion suddenly increased, and unabashed satire remarkably spread into Asa's ears.

"I heard Lord Raphael predicted that he would awaken evil eyes? What is that attribute?" A gentle-looking woman said in a sharp voice.

"I don't know, but as soon as I heard the name, it wasn't a product of heaven." The tall man possessed the unique temperament of Westerners, the white feathers trembled slightly, and the other side gave a high glance at Asa.

"Well, someone born with moonlight evil spirits will not belong to the heavens even without evil eyes." The glamorous woman is full of malice, scorning and looking down, "You should not forget the divine scriptures. A description of the moon? "

"The moon holds all the darkness in the world, the place where the evil dead souls are imprisoned forever, the place of suffering and evil." The gentle woman lowered her voice and slowly narrated a written language.

"The angel of the moon and the magic of the moon are not owned by the angels of the heavens at all. I really don't understand why this heresy can stay in the heavens."

Asa sat in the gap between the houses with his arms and legs, a heavy loss brewing in his heart, but he knew that this was not his emotion.

Or it was his emotion, but he didn't have that memory ...

A man's voice suddenly came from the shadow of the alley behind him—

"Heaven is a peaceful and uncontested paradise, and everyone has a need for his existence."

The low male voice was slightly lazy. "Dark places need to be purified. The magic of the moon can purify human diseases and eliminate the spread of the plague."

Asa didn't look back, but the whisperers turned their heads in horror and glanced in Asa's direction. The frequency of the wings of Shandong slightly accelerated because of the change in mood.

"His Highness ... Samael." The leading male god's eyes fluttered twice before he shouted. Asa was acutely aware that although the other party's tone was respectful and abnormal, his voice was shaking slightly.

Seems very afraid of coming ...

That person's name is ...? !!

Asa thought that the man's address to the coming man was shocked. This was the first time he heard a familiar name in his memory. Asa subconsciously thought that all the confusion of everything can find the answer here!

He wanted to go back and confirm the doubt in his heart, but his body was not under his control.

But Asa didn't wait too long, the soul controlling the body did what he wanted to do, and slowly turned back after suppressing the uneasiness in his heart.

Not far behind, there was a tall man quietly suspended in a body covered with pale golden light, unable to see the features.

The wings behind each other are six pairs of pure gold, which looks gorgeous ...

The other side didn't look at Asa, and his tone was not ill, and Xu Gujing no waves, "So, do you still think he should not exist in heaven? Or do you think that my death angel, the soul harvester, is evil?

"No, it is entirely reasonable that you successfully created human beings. It is perfectly reasonable for God to let His Highness manage their souls." The gentle-looking woman quickly took a step forward and said, "You have always been my most revered archangel."

"There will be mass in Raphael, you go there." The man in the soft light seemed to lift his chin slightly, "I hope you will get a deeper understanding from it."

"Yes." The tall man who took the lead agreed, and turned quickly to fly away. His companions were surprisingly fast.

Asa listened away from the incitement and did not turn back, it should be that the master of the body did not turn back.

"Are you sad?" The man in the soft light slowly fell to the ground, and the pale golden light slightly converged.

Asa felt the acceleration of his heartbeat clearly, "No, it's not sad." The immature child voice was extremely firm.

"Hehe" the man laughed lowly. "Why aren't they sad when they say you that?"

"I'm proud of my ability. This is the mission God has given me." Asa stared straight at the man walking towards him, but his heartbeat unexpectedly calmed down. "It's just a little disappointment. There should be no inequality in heaven." , Shouldn't have ... "

"No, you're wrong." The man completely converged the white light on his body, and what seemed to be suppressed in his voice, "Heaven is the most unequal place."

Asa looked at the man who showed his true face and froze. The straight white silver hair glowed a faint halo. The dark green pupil seemed to have accumulated a lot of things, and the layers were fascinating.

This is the figure that flashed in the white light. This person with the same name as the housekeeper of Samer has the same appearance, the only difference is the hair color and the pupil color.

"Disappointed? But the level of ability has already determined that there will be inequality." The man looked down at Asa. "As long as you stick to your beliefs and do what you think is right, even if others deny it no matter what."

Asa nodded uncontrollably, the immature child voice was firm, "I will stick to my faith!"

The man laughed lightly, and seemed to be pleased by his words, "This is for you, I hope you will never fade like it." Lying quietly in the slender palm is a polished polished serpentine sapphire, "You what is it call?"

Asa's head was raised uncontrollably, his gaze was fixed on the other's long fingers ...

"Huh?" The other person waited for a while, questioning softly in his throat.

"I, I have no name," Asa whispered into the other's eyes, "no one wants to ignore me, because of the prophecy after baptism."

The dark green pupil of the other side trembled, and slowly stretched out the open palm, "You will be called Asa in the future, God's gift." The palm was spread out again, and Asa's crystal was suspended in the serpentine crystal quietly. Name-Asa

Asa stared closely at the letters in the serpentine gemstone, and the memory seemed to be strung together. In the first dream, the man seemed to say that another person had given him a name.

While Asa was in a daze, the young Asa had already received the crystal in the other's hand and said in a voice that only he could hear, "Thank you."

"Thank you. People with faith are worthy of respect." Samer ticked his lips. "Goodbye, little guy."

Asa's eyes were suddenly black, all the pictures were gone, and even the first white mist never appeared again.

"Use the highest dose of holy water, don't let him wake up, hurry up!" A woman's voice came from far away, and Asa heard it really.

"Yes," the other woman agreed. "If he died, would you be sure the sage wouldn't blame us?" The woman seemed worried.

"Just a while ago, do you see him dead?" The woman who started talking sneered, "Not to mention that the lord maiden has acquired the godly metaphor, this person is the source of sin, how can it be so easy to die!"

The voice was getting more and more blurred. Asa guessed that the holy water had been injected. When he thought that other memories were attacking him again, the lute bone of his back was violently aching!

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