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[I have forgotten when I came to this world.]

The dull shadows were gradually shrinking, and the time they were frozen back to flow again. The flames began to jump slowly, twisting like a poisonous snake, restless on the top of the air, turning into hot wind to sweep on Valentine's face

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He stood at the edge and lowered his head, his eyes stuck to the bottom of the distance like a nail, with only the angel flashing in the shadow in his eyes.

In front of that beam of light, there was a foul darkness surging. Just like this rotten world, the righteous path was always trampled by sinister and evil people, and they had to turn their ankles hard to exert pain.

[But I still remember the first day I saw her.]

The blood had dried up and stuck together, turning Valentine's clothes into thick pieces. But he didn't feel any inconvenience, he simply adjusted the center of his body, spread his arms, as if a feather had slipped from a high place.

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There was a moment when he felt like Egio Auditore in the book of Revelation.

Valentine's fingertips flashed through the air, and straight blue lines were drawn in the air, rushing to the sky. In the red world only he could feel, countless vines and trees rushed out of the flames on the top of the tower.

, their leaves and branches stretching freely followed Valentine.

Above the blood-red sky, there was a dragon roaring. With his roar, the world behind the door gradually became more colored, and slowly spreading into reality.

Green is emerging in the wilderness outside the city.

[That was the year when I came to Checheng, it was a snowy winter.]

The shrinking rate of the shadow slowed down, as if it was to give Valentine enough time to recall the past. At critical moments, Jiao Zhengyu has always been very reliable, although the sentence "No one cares more about you than I do" sounds like

Ambiguous, but this is an unquestionable fact.

As long as some small conditions are met, or the awakening of the source stone or the agent, Jiao Zhengyu can give Valentine everything allowed in the mission rules, except love.

...even including love.

Memories appeared in Valentine's mind frame by frame. He closed his eyes and felt the gentle pull of gravity. His spirit seemed to have traveled through time and space, and returned to that cold snowy day again.

[At that time, Vera was still a willful little girl. She even wanted to find her friends when it was snowing.]

The appearance of truth appeared in his mind. Valentine looked at the Usas girl who had been cold-faced, and a trace of curved up the corner of her mouth.

Although Vera's expression and words were full of disgust for him in those two years, and she also used a thick book to paste Valentine's face from time to time, he could feel that the little girl had no malice, but was just a little introverted and shy,

I don't want to reveal my true feelings.

No matter how fierce or willful she was, this Usas girl never thought of escaping from that villa and giving her the book she used to smash her.

When she was hungry in the kitchen for food at midnight, if she met Vera who was also looking for food, the cute little girl would also give herself some cookies.

Quite sweet.

[Thinking about it now, I really should thank her for her willfulness, otherwise Raphael would not have entered her life.]

The stubborn girl rushed into the heavy snow and did not come back. Valentine fell hard to find her. The funny-looking boy Vaivan slid all the way in the snow to the hospital door, looking up to see

But it is a golden light.

Valentine stared at the face that was so beautiful in his eyes that it was unworldly, and forgot everything in his mind. His heart was also wrapped in this shallow light, as if the sun was rising and there was no more darkness.

The angel smiled at him and stretched out his hand.

"Hello, Mr. Valentine, I am Raphael."

It seems destined.

"You... OK, I, I am... Valentine."

Hidden in the stuttering words is a violently trembling heart.

[I never thought of believing in love at first sight. It only exists in my memory in literary works that will never happen in reality.]

[But that day, I stared at that beautiful smile and was stunned. Even the coldness of the snowflakes could not pull back my already attracted spirit.]

[I finally understand that there are some things you don’t believe in just that you have not experienced them.]

Thinking about it now, there were really many inexplicable things in the encounter that day.

Even though I clearly remembered that Raphael was wearing only a white coat and small mud spots were splashed on his black trousers, what I saw was another scene.

The gloomy sky was divided into two, and the sun appeared on the sky again, sprinkling golden light but shining only Raphael. The four pairs of small wings behind her slowly spread out in this holy light

, gradually became bigger, and finally became wings floating behind her, and golden feathers kept floating from her feet and slowly floated towards the sky.

Raphael was no longer wearing a white coat, but a white robe. Valentine could see her delicate calves, and the curve of her muscles seemed to be inlaid with a light gold edge. He wanted to

I touched it, but I resisted this kind of unqualified behavior.

This is perfect art, touch is blasphemy.

For two years, Valentine had only seen this scene like a illusion once when she first met, and it also made him remember this day with heavy snow.

[So beautiful, so beautiful…]

Valentine didn't know why the scene in his mind was different from the scenes he saw at that time. He knew that what he saw in his eyes was the reality, but his heart was more inclined to the scenes imagined in his mind.

There is probably a God in this world, because an angel came to him.

Perhaps this is why Raphael is so popular. No one will reject this mechanical sermon beauty. Even if they are atheists, their faith in their hearts will tremble slightly when they see this angel.

one time.

What a lucky one.

The shadow had shrunk under the command tower, and Valentine also felt the cold wind blowing across her cheeks. He was already very close to the surface and was frighteningly fast. If there was no buffer below, the outcome would be to replicate the time travel.

But he believed that he would not die, and that a dragon would help him.

In the past, the spirit behind this arrogant and vicious tongue will definitely damage the master who is looking for death at this time. It is certain that Longmen swears and swears fragrance, and may also spit out a lightning look in the spiritual world.

But today the dragon was surprisingly quiet. He hovered in the sky of the spiritual world, looking at Valentine who was falling, and wanted to scold others but couldn't speak, and the fire in his heart could not burn.

The spirit behind him is bound to his master, and his mind is connected and even shares his vision. At this moment, the flying dragon in Valentine's heart that was almost overflowing but extremely calm could also detect the other person's physical condition.

But what else can he say? Scream to a dying person, a person who wants to protect the light in his heart?

The spirit behind is always the spirit behind it. Even if he awakens his mind, he cannot be separated from his master. He has only one choice, which is to help Valentine burst out with the most dazzling lightning before death.

Finally, he closed his eyes and rushed down into Valentine's body, leaving only a sigh.

The boy was in a calm mood and was increasingly surging vortex, and Valentine would unceremoniously spill the anger in his heart on the bastards who tried to take everything away.

Including himself.

The flying dragon rushed into Valentine's body and turned into countless lightnings and entangled him. Soon, these jumping currents were forcibly condensed by a force and flowed to Valentine's back, forming a pair of huge

The wings are no different from the spirit behind him.

The blue sun appeared in front of the command tower again, and the dazzling light attracted everyone's attention. Raphael felt something, turned his head and looked behind him, and met the gaze coming from the thunder.

His eyes were still as beautiful as before, and they always appeared when he encountered danger. However, unlike the hot and admirable sight I had seen, Valentine's eyes now were something she had never seen before, looking at it

Family eyes.

very nice.

Looking at Raphael who smiled at him, Valentine felt his eyes feel a little hot. His feet fell on the ground, and the thunder wings behind him spread out into countless currents and rushed towards his arms, accompanied by his sprint.

It made a crackling sound as the surrounding ground made a sound, looking like the Thor in the mythology.

[Raphael, Raphael.]

The shadows had completely dissipated, but the time Valentine felt was still slow, so slow that he could see the surrounding environment carefully, see the Sakaz mercenaries who were looking at him, see La

Feil slowly raised his arm and pointed at the guard gun in front.

The wings behind her emitted a bright light, which was deeply imprinted in Valentine's heart.

[Who are you?]

Raphael used to be like a self-propelled light source that could attract attention. As long as she appeared beside Valentine, the little dragon man would involuntarily turn his eyes over, so he was scared by Xing Yihuang.

Combined with the scene that he automatically figured out when he first saw Raphael, Valentine was always doubting the true identity of the Angel Sister.

After all, something that charms people should be more related to demons than angels.

Raphael's appearance was too coincidental, as if she was destined, as if someone had arranged all this, including what was going to happen next, her feelings for herself in her heart.

Xing Yihuang is involved in her relationship with her under the arrangement of Jiao Zhengyu, what about you?

Is it really just God's will?

[But it doesn't matter.]

People are rational and logical, but they are emotional creatures after all. Love can solve many problems in many cases, just like now.

Valentine didn't want to worry about the fate behind Raphael anymore. Since the two of them were in love, they should be together well.

Even if there are only the last few minutes left.

[I finally understand what kind of identity I should look at you.]

[Not very timely, but not too late.]

Just like the scene in Valentine's mind, Raphael, in his eyes, was equivalent to an angel sent by God to save him, and he was a believer of this angel.

Valentine has been living with her with a respectful attitude. Even though she seems very close to her daily life, they all know that there is a gap between them, which is why he can keep this under so many hints.

The reason for the heart.

It’s not just “responsibility”, but more “not wanting”.

He always stubbornly believed that Raphael was a perfect person. She should not be touched by herself, should not get married and have children like ordinary people, and even fall in love was disrespect for her.

It was like a beam of light shining into the darkness. Valentine, who had never seen such a pure beam of light, stood beside the beam of light, just raised her hand and gently touched the outermost part of the light and shrank back.

, squatted in the darkness and guarded it quietly.

He could enjoy the warmth brought by this beam of light, or share it with others who have been living in the dark, but Valentine did not have these actions, just stood by the light and regarded it as a "god".

Worship, but I kept thinking about the warmth I felt when I touched the light at the beginning, and kept wandering around the edge.

Just as he suddenly understood in his heart just now, "It turns out that he is such a selfish person."

The desire to sprinkle the boy on his body brings warmth and hope, but Valentine, who has been affected by the cold and dampness of the darkness, was affected by these two extreme feelings when he touched the gentle light.

An extreme emotion imprisoned Raphael by his side in disguise.

A placement of PLAY that both parties will be painfully placed.

[Oh.]

Thinking of his past self, Valentine just wanted to mock him.

But now, Chen Yue is dead, and Valentine of the past has disappeared into the flames. He looked at the girl who is constantly approaching, and a strange lightning shines in his hand.

Raphael in the illusion is very beautiful, as sacred as a real angel, but for Valentine at this time, the angel sister she saw is better.

Raphael doesn't look sacred now. The only thing that makes people feel that breath is probably the small wings shining behind her and the halo above her head. But the terrifying Sakaz mercenaries around her are the setbacks of these terrifying Sakaz mercenaries around her.

Next, even this only sense of sacredness was buried in the rising dust.

The clothes on her body were no longer the white robe. The ones that were all related to the white on her body were probably the only medical operator's armband on her arm, but there was blood splashing on it, leaving only shriveled

red.

The heavy Rhode Island standard protective suit armed Raphael to her teeth. Valentine couldn't see her perfect figure, and there was only a dirty black combat suit in her vision.

The long golden hair was trampled up by Raphael and hid in the helmet. The eggshell-shaped helmet lowered the appearance of the girl - Raphael's back is very beautiful, but now it's a tile.

Lunding only felt that the girl not far away was no different from a soldier who had rolled through the battlefield sludge.

The deafening gunshots came from the front, and Valentine even smelled the pungent smell of the fire burning at the bottom of the source stone.

A yellow shell fell to the ground, and it was even emitting white mist. An operator was knocked out by the Sakaz mercenary and hit Valentine, but his speed was not at all.

Influence.

Valentine just raised her hand, and the huge thunder wings that had just disappeared appeared next to him again, dragging the knocked operator, and healing his injuries.

The door to the road to becoming a god was opened again, and Valentine was already standing in the spiritual world after the firepower was fully opened. But he did not focus on that magical environment, but stared at the back in front of him.

That's right...

This is right.

Raphael is not a goddess, she is just an ordinary Sakotan, even if she is given the name of a saint by Rutland.

But she still has her own feelings, she will laugh, cry and get angry, not the way she imagined she always smiled. She also needs to eat and drink water, have her own friends and loved ones, and when washing tableware

He can do pranks, needs to take care of his hair from time to time, and needs to perform tasks to contribute to Rhode Island in exchange for salary.

Her clothes will also be splashed with mud, and her face will be stained with smoke. She will also be injured and bleeding, will also swear at the enemy, and will also see the guy rushing towards her smile.

Red-stained eye sockets.

She has never been a goddess, she is an ordinary person, an ordinary girl who loves others and longs for being loved.

She has been waiting for herself.

Wait for that sentence.

The violent feelings kept shaking in Valentine's body. His originally calm heart could not be suppressed at this time, and it caused huge waves. The originally chaotic battlefield suddenly became quiet at this time, and everyone was

He stopped and stood there, forgetting all the emotions in his heart as if he was hypnotized, and staring blankly at everything in front of him.

The command tower disappeared, the ruins disappeared, and even the ground under their feet disappeared, with only boundless darkness within their eyes. But soon, something appeared in this darkness, attracting everyone's attention.

That's...

Is that dust?

The Rhode Island operators don't know what words to use to describe the matter that suddenly appears from the darkness. They look like a cloud of smoke, constantly changing their shapes and expanding outwards.

The color of this smoke also looks very strange and beautiful. Countless bright colors collide with each other, blending and integrating, wrapping up everyone present.

But the Rhode Island operators did not feel a sense of crisis about this strange smoke, and some people were even fascinated by it. Raphael looked around and suddenly wrapped himself in this "smoke", and suddenly remembered something

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At that time, she was still a cute little girl in a nun's suit. Her favorite things she liked every day were not only to go to the shooting range to experience the power of large-caliber guns and weapons, but also to read those strange books with Sister Gabriel.

Among the piles of stories and strange stories, a book that recorded various strange portraits attracted the little girl's attention. She picked up the book and opened it. It was filled with mist gas of various shapes and bright colors, and it was also on it.

Dotted with light.

"This is a nebula."

Gabriel noticed the doubt on the little girl's face and walked behind her and spoke softly.

“Existing above altitudes we have never explored.”

That afternoon, in addition to the knowledge of the origin stone skills, the little cutie had some memories of the starry sky in his mind.

And what she saw at this moment was exactly the same existence as "nebula".

In other words, it is the process of forming a nebula.

"A long time ago, the world we live in did not exist, and the sun did not take shape. There are only elementary particles that bump around in the endless darkness."

Gabriel's voice appeared in Raphael's ears in memory.

"After an unprecedented big explosion, these substances kept fleeing out, the mass of the universe was also rising, the temperature began to cool down, and the elementary particles gradually condensed together, forming atoms, nuclei, molecules and other substances.

They recombined into gas and gradually condensed into nebula."

"Neblues are the cradle of galaxies. The mass of these matter gradually increases and becomes stars or planets, which are the stars we can see in the sky at night."

"It also includes the planet where we live."

"But at the beginning, the planet was very desolate, with no life, only stones and magma."

"Then how did we show up?"

The cute little Raphael snuggled in Gabriel's arms and raised the questions in her heart.

"Thunder."

Gabriel said two very simple words and then began to explain.

"In the atmosphere of the primitive world, countless thunders are constantly jumping, causing the material in the atmosphere to react chemically, providing a material basis for the emergence of the first life."

Raphael stood on the desolate earth, his eyes shifted to the turbid sky, and the blue thunder appeared in her eyes.

"This is……"

A blue light cut open the dim sky, like the sharpest sword in the world. Countless thunders appeared in everyone's eyes at this moment, as if a group of demons were dancing, constantly jumping and condensed into the gap in the middle.

Above that sky, Valentine broke through the thick clouds, and countless thunders hit him and wrapped around him, dazzling like the sun. In his right hand, a thick and long thunder gun flashed.

The strange light contained unimaginable vitality. In the boy's roar, it hit the ground like a meteorite, causing a violent thunderstorm, with a magnificent momentum.

The next moment, this desolate land was covered with green, and countless buds broke through the ground!

No element can represent this vitality more than it, and no element can awaken this dying earth!

This is the origin of life, the original thunder!