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Chapter 650: Because, we met you!(1/3)

The appearance of Nite caused a period of chaos in the sky port. Then the barrier opened. First a wave of ordinary powerful people came, and then several sky envoys came from a distance.

But at this time, Nite had already gone far.

"What is the reason?" Sky Angel led people to investigate the situation at that time.

"What kind of power is this? I seem to have never seen it before." There are indeed not many people who have seen the light of original sin.

"They must have come from the giant island of Ruh, because of the Star Gate, right?" they guessed.

"Forget it, it's just a group of slave traders. If you die, you will die." Just like no one cares about the life and death of a group of Gray Wings, they also don't care about the life and death of a few slave traders.

However, they were very concerned about the apostle who suddenly appeared.

A sky emissary passed through the stone statue and looked at the place where Nite left.

"That guy, what do you want to do here?"

In the sky.

Nite was flying in front, and the Gray Wings followed him. They didn't stop even when it got dark, but followed even closer, as if they were afraid of falling behind.

Nite turned around and said, "Why are you following us?" Everyone looked at him, and a young man who knew some common Yiren language stood up and said, "Apostle of God, we can only follow you." Nite said:

"I am not an apostle of God."

He paused and then continued: "At least, he is not the apostle of God you think."

However, Nite then continued to fly forward until it was far away from the city.

He fell down, and everyone followed him.

He turned around again: "You can go back now." Everyone looked at Nite, but no one left.

In the cold wind, everyone was naked. Adults, women and children were all shivering and looking at Nite in fear.

Nite said: "I'm sorry, I can't take care of you, because I can't even take care of myself."

Yes, Nite himself is a child, he has not really grown up.

But one day I had to leave the familiar world and was forced to pursue something in an unfamiliar city.

Nite flew away very quickly and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

Everyone looked at him, no one spoke, no crying or sorrow, just endless silence.

After a while, Nite came back again.

He asked: "Why don't you leave yet?"

It was still the young man who stood in the crowd and answered. He was very tall, and even as he stood quietly, he suddenly emerged from among the men, women and children of the Gray Wings, with his hands on the two children.

"We have nowhere to go," he said.

Nite said: "Then find a new place, a new home." It's just a matter of leaving a place and starting over. It's very simple, isn't it? Isn't this how life keeps starting over in a new place?

But the Gray Wings looked at the train tracks leading into the distance, at the airships passing by in the sky, and at the brightly lit towns that were being built one after another.

The world that belongs to them is getting smaller and smaller. No matter where they go, they will one day be overtaken by the wheels and propellers that keep rushing into the distance. If they don't speak, sometimes they just answer.

Nite stood there.

He didn't move, and everyone remained silent.

Finally, he took everyone and set sail again, not flying towards a distance, but towards the city.

And those Gray Wings seemed to trust him completely and flew back with him until they reached the city.

Nite brought these dozens of people back to his secluded and dilapidated small building, vacated the hall and several rooms, and allowed them to squeeze together. Everyone packed the room to the brim, and Nite took out some building blocks that could be built.

stuff, and some food.

Said to them.

"Tomorrow, I will take you to meet someone."

Everyone distributed the food, then ate it hungrily, huddled in the

Together they finally smiled.

They were crowded together, and this dilapidated hut gave them a strong sense of security.

Nite couldn't sleep as usual. He stood on the roof and looked at the lights in the distance, as well as the sky harbor that used to feel like a miracle to him.

On the stairs behind him, the heads of two children popped out, looking at him with some awe and admiration. When he turned his head to look over, he immediately shrank back.

Nite couldn't help but laugh. He thought of himself when he was a child. When the children heard Nite laugh, they stuck their heads out to look at Nite, and they also laughed happily together.

At this time, the young man also appeared. He told the children not to disturb the apostle.

Nite said it didn't matter and invited the young man to come over.

The young man approached with his head humbled, not daring to look directly at Nite's face: "It's my younger brother and sister who are disturbing the apostle."

Nite said with some envy: "Brother, younger brother and sister, the whole family is here, how nice it is!"

After Nite finished speaking, he immediately denied what he said.

"Excuse me."

"It shouldn't be so good. You must have lost a lot of relatives and friends."

"I mean... what I want to say is..."

The other party also spoke: "I understand what you mean." The young man said, "We are all very grateful to you. It was you who saved us."

Nite recalled his previous actions, and he doubted whether he was saving people.

Finally he said: "I didn't want to save him."

The young man asked: "But you saved me in the end."

"Because those guys reminded me of some bad things," Nite said.

At this time, someone passed by the iron gate outside the courtyard downstairs. The young man immediately turned his head back, as if he was afraid that the other person would see him. Even though he was so far away and it was already dark, he did not show his head until there was no movement.

Come.

Nite asked, "Are you afraid of them?"

The young man did not answer directly, but said: "Their feathers are so white."

"A long time ago, all winged men had dark feathers," Nite said.

The young man was very surprised: "Really?"

Nite; "Really, I have read in books that we are all the same when the Supreme God who created life created us."

He said: "When the Most High God created us, we were the same, but it was ourselves who made us different."

A long time ago, all winged people had gray-black wings, but species can change.

After so many years of reproduction from generation to generation, the offspring left by those who became angels in the sky are particularly obvious. Their wings are getting closer and closer to white, and their appearance is more beautiful.

The young man seemed to be in a trance after listening to Nite's words.

Nite suddenly asked: "If I don't come back, will you blame me?"

The young man raised his head and said, "We actually didn't expect you to come back."

Nite: "Then why are you waiting for me there?"

Young man: "We just... don't know what to do."

"However, thank you very much for coming back."

The young man left, and as soon as he took the children down, one of them sneaked up again.

Today, Nite's lonely home seemed to be particularly lively. The child was much bolder than the young man. He ran directly behind Nite, looked straight at Nite with his head held high and his eyes wide open.

Then asked him: "Are you really an apostle of God?"

Nite: "Well, I'm an apostle from hell, not heaven."

The child didn't feel scared after hearing this. He opened his mouth wide and said, "That must be a kind and generous god!"

Nite asked him: "Why?"

The child said: "Because you are a good person, Lord Apostle!" The child was very naive, and seemed to be even more naive than Nite.

Nite shook his head,

He didn't know why he shook his head and had no explanation.

The child stretched out his hand towards Nite, with a smile on his face.

Nite didn't know what this meant. He looked at the child's outstretched hand with a puzzled expression.

The child happily said: "Thank you."

Nite didn't understand, so he asked the child.

"So many tragic things have happened to you. You no longer have a home, and you don't know what to do tomorrow."

"Why can you still laugh?"
To be continued...
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