Her past school days gave her too many bad memories.
——It’s better to forget it.
Annie couldn't help but think like this. After all, it was wrong to talk to a girl she had just met about such an intimate then I thought about it, and it seemed that Anne didn't have any close friends of the same sex.
Thinking about it this way, he seemed even more miserable.
Anne looked directly into Alicia's eyes and saw that the girl's pupils were so beautiful. Just looking at them made her heart sink.
Those are a pair of passionate eyes.
Only those who truly love the world will have such eyes.
Annie thought of everything in the past. She had never had friends. Only by wearing a mask could she dare to show her true should change herself, Anne knew this very well.
but……
"If you don't wear a mask, you won't be recognized by others." Annie lamented in her heart, "I just have a weirdo. This has been clear since I was playing house when I was a child."
So, Anne chose the same as before, not wanting to show her sincerity, and she did not take off her mask.
"------!"
Alicia took Anne's hand, and her warm little hand was better than summer.
"It's okay. If Annie doesn't want to say it, she doesn't have to say it."
"...Thank you." Anne lowered her head and asked hesitantly: "Well, can we still go out for a walk together like this in the future?"
"Oh, I'm very busy. After all, I am the deputy leader of [Kunlun]."
Alicia crossed her arms across her chest and said this, making Anne's head lower.
"However, I will always reserve some time for you~?"
The cold beauty couldn't help but smile.
Poor Anne was being manipulated.
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Never lie to your lover: Chapter 1 The angel’s trumpet is about to sound
at a university in Los Angeles.
"Have you made any new friends recently?"
Joe Benster asked his assistant.
Annie said calmly: "I met a very nice person."
"That's it." Joe Benster nodded, somewhat pleased.
"My queen, it's time for you to meet some friends as you are. In addition to fighting magicians, there are many beautiful things in this world."
Overall, Anne is a rational and calm woman, a capable woman with both intelligence and action, and a serious and traditional elegant temperament.
But the same sentence remains, such characteristics are not a good thing in the United States.
Joe Benster couldn't help but sigh: "Since ten years ago, I have participated in the battle against the magician every night, and I have always watched it... Although I heard Disney talk about it, it really should be there. It’s your own social circle.”
This was the professor's emotion, and then he asked curiously: "What kind of person is the other person?"
Annie thought for a moment: "She is a person who is sincere to everyone. It's not that she's not good at hiding herself, it's just that she really likes everything in this world."
At this point, Anne fell silent.
"I really envy Ellie..."
Anne whispered to herself.
Benster couldn't help but said: "My queen, you are under too much pressure in life, and you should release it sometimes."
Anne just smiled and said nothing.
Benster continued to look at the information in his hand, frowning.
"From the current intelligence, the horn that the Lord of the Flies wants is a bit strange."
"strangeness?"
Benster nodded and said: "That horn is a divine instrument. In Semitic culture, there is a legend that the archangel Gabriel blew the horn of destruction to convey God's will and trigger the end of the world judgment."
"The collector of the sacred tool itself was the monarch of Jordan. Later, after many twists and turns, it was stolen by the black prince Alek. Something seems to have happened..."
It is common for Alec to like to steal magical tools and conduct research on them. He has patronized many magician associations, ancient families, and worldly dignitaries.
A divine tool related to angels is not a rare thing.
Annie pushed up her glasses.
“What happens if that horn is blown?”
"Gabriel was originally supposed to be the patron saint of communications, postal services, and diplomatic workers in Semitic culture. Later, he gradually became an angel in Christianity, an angel who conveyed divine will to prophets in the Arab world." Benster recounted calmly. , he is a professional occultist.
But the academic knowledge is too vast, and he will only choose simple explanations.
"That horn is a signal to destroy the world. It cannot be used by ordinary people. Only angels can blow it. If it is an upright angel, it will attract the attention of heaven and demons may appear. If it is a fallen angel, it will be regarded as starting a war. Signal……"
During Benster's explanation, Anne raised her eyebrows and roughly understood.
She said coldly: "To put it simply, it is a tool to convey information to the heaven. Only angels can use it. Is it okay for me to understand it this way?"
Benster nodded and said: "My queen, you can think so."
Anne thought for a moment, then had a flash of inspiration and said, "The first disobedient god Alexander defeated was an angel."
About 12 years ago, 16-year-old Alexander Gascoigne learned his father's secret code and embarked on an adventure. During the failed ritual performed by the ancient monastery to give birth to the Demon King God-Slayer, he relied on With extraordinary luck and keen intuition, he defeated the fallen angel Remiel and became the God Killer.
Anne said this again.
"One of the ancient names for God-killers was 'Fallen Angel'."
Benster heard this and said in a deep voice: "In this way, the Black Prince should have blown the horn, but there seems to be no news."
Anne suddenly said: "The leader of the Lord of Flies is Ansheira, the ancestor of the gods. As the god of disobedience, I remember that his name is 'Leviathan'."
"------"
The so-called Divine Ancestor is the former Earth Mother Goddess, who was reincarnated and active as an immortal girl.
In other words, they used to be the Earth Mother Goddess.
Ansheira, the ancestor of the gods, her name as the mother goddess of the earth should be Ashnan, the Mesopotamian god of grains.
Ashnan, the sea beast Leviathan recorded in the Old Testament book of Job, is also related to the Canaanite and Ugaritic sea god Jam.
In short, if Ansheira, the ancestor of God, gave up his eternal life and came as the God of Disobedience, he should be the Leviathan of Disobedience.
Anne suddenly said a name.
"Teamat."
It was the disobedient god she defeated. There are legends that there is a connection between Leviathan and Tiamat. Leviathan in Hebrew mythology appeared because of Tiamat.
Once the trumpet is blown, its sound will reach the heavens.
So, after the Black Prince blew the trumpet, did the gods respond?
Thinking of this, Annie spoke calmly.
"Alexander once defeated Behemoth, the monster recorded in the Bible, and therefore obtained the power [Magic Ball of Greed]."
Legend has it that God created Behemoth and Leviathan out of clay on the sixth day of creation. Its tail was as straight as a cedar tree, its muscles were as strong as stone, and its bones were as hard as copper and iron. In the Middle Ages, he was tempted by the devil. Joined the lineup of the seven kings of hell, Behemoth, the king of lust.
"...If the angels (gods) and fallen angels (god killers) who are destined to blow the trumpet, then if the conditions are right, a new disobedient god may come."
Anne made the assertion.
Benster was a little worried: "If this is the case, the God Ancestor is the Queen of Witches, and she is good at spells far better than humans. If it is her, all the conditions can be met. When she blows the horn, I am afraid a god will arrive. .”
"Queen, may I ask the whereabouts of that horn?"
Benster turned around, wanting an answer.
call--!
The wind blows the curtains, and the windows that were originally closed have been opened at some point. The beautiful woman has long disappeared, and only the paper scattered on the ground has been rolled up.
Benster couldn't help but sigh: "It's really resolute... I'm waiting for Pluto."
……
At a remote railroad track in Los Angeles, there are unstarted trains in the distance, and the forked tracks crisscross.
At this time, it was also dusk and the sun was about to set.
The masked hero is ready to start the action.
Da da da----!
The sound of footsteps echoed, and in the shadow of the carriage, John Pluto Smith walked out slowly like an actor in a play.
At the other end, the remaining person wearing a windbreaker with a strange armor underneath also walked towards her.
The left hand of the remaining man was hugging a helmet, and the wind blew his black hair. Only then did Annie see the boy's appearance.
Although, last night, she and the boy spent the night in Los Angeles fighting against the magician as a hero of the night, while also maintaining justice.
However, the rest of them were always wearing masks, and of course she was wearing one too.
At this moment, the young man's handsome appearance came into Annie's eyes, and she suddenly understood why Alicia could happily talk about the young man's various advantages, just because his smile was so charming.
The two kept getting closer, and across the railroad tracks, Annie spoke first.
"King Advent, didn't you say that the mask is the hero's awakening? Why did you take it off?"
The rest smiled and said: "Because this helmet is a split type, put on the upper part first, and then close the mask."
With that said, the boy demonstrated a little.
Ka-!
Then the helmet, which was reminiscent of a locust and a skull, closed completely.
Annie's heart was moved...
She suddenly wanted to have a helmet like this.
Never lie to your lover: Chapter 1 I believe in her
Angels blew trumpets to convey God's will.
"Angels, fallen angels, and monsters."
On the abandoned railway tracks, the remaining people whispered softly.
The neon lights of the city have lit up, and Los Angeles has once again entered the dark night. Masked militia organizations and bounty hunters have begun to take action, and the crimes that are ready to happen will not stop.
And in the deeper darkness, the warlock with supernatural abilities began to act again.
The magician association [Lord of the Flies] in Los Angeles cannot be eliminated simply because its leader is the immortal divine ancestor.
