Unless

Gu Shengyin once again guessed the balance of light and darkness.

She had some vague conjectures about it, but she was not sure.

After thinking for a while, Gu Shengyin suddenly asked, "does the system, the world, have the original plot?"

The system shook its head.

Gu Shengyin asked again, "what about skill extraction?"

The system continues to shake its head: "the host has no ability to extract the golden finger due to a transmission failure."

Gu Shengyin: "it's

So what is she going to do?

The system then went on to say, "I can't appear frequently in this world. The creator is too powerful. I'm afraid he will detect my presence."

Gu Sheng nodded to show understanding.

After a few words, the system and Gu Shengyin returned to a state of silence.

Gu Sheng was alone in the palace for a while and decided to To brush God's favor!

Although she is sure, compared with other creatures in the world, her own sense of existence has been painted enough.

But who knows what's going to happen?

The task of the system is not to fall into the sky. Gu Shengyin always thinks that this is not so simple.

When angels fall into the sky, most of them have violated the rules of heaven, and their souls are polluted, so they can't stay in heaven any more.

This kind of falling is mostly chosen by the angels themselves.

So, have they been forced to fall into the sky?

Gu Sheng thought in his heart.

She came to the door of the cathedral.

"God." She cried in a low voice.

"Gallia?" God looked at the silver haired angel in doubt.

Her face was still beautiful, but her expression seemed to be shrouded in a thin layer of blankness.

This kind of garlia is rare.

Gu Sheng went straight to the throne.

God didn't stop her.

Gu Sheng came to the throne because of his familiarity.

She bent her knees, as before, and laid her head on the knees of the gods.

The attitude of total dependence and vulnerability.

"God, I'm lost." She said in a low voice.

God's eyes fell on her long silver hair.

Her hair was decorated with a symbol of the status of a blazing angel. The exquisite jewel hair chain was not as dazzling as the initiation of Gallia.

God did not speak, but waited for Gu Sheng to speak down for himself.

"I don't know what I'm afraid of, but I'm always in a panic here." Where she pressed her heart.

A warm head.

Gu Sheng raised her head in surprise, but God touched her hair with his hand.

God looked down at her: "don't worry, Gloria. I am here. "

Obviously, there is only one such simple word, but Gu Shengyin seems to have got some powerful protection and laughs.

She closed her eyes quietly.

Being by God's side can always give her extra peace of mind.

"I fell asleep?" A low voice was heard from the cathedral.

God did not seem to think that there would be angels sleeping in front of themselves.

He looked down at the half face of Gallia, calm and trusting.

God looked at her face for a moment, then the finger moved, ready to put her somewhere else.

But he did not move, the figure on his knee suddenly called out: "God..."

God waited for a while, did not wait for the following, just react, the other side is just talking in his sleep.

In garlia's dreams, all have their own.

This kind of cognition makes the spirit in a good mood.

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