1882. Chapter 1882 The Eighth Seraph VS Eye of Darkness (23)

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

She had some vague guesses about this, but she wasn't sure.

After thinking for a while, Gu Shengyin suddenly asked: "System, does this world have an original plot?"

The system shook its head.

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

The system continued to shake its head: "Because the world failed to teleport, the host does not have the skills to extract this golden finger."

Gu Shengyin: "..."

So what is she going to do?

The system then continued: "I can't appear frequently in this world. The God of Creation is too powerful. I'm afraid he can detect my existence."

Gu Shengyin nodded in understanding.

After the system and Gu Shengyin said a few words, they returned to a silent state.

Gu Shengyin stayed in the palace for a while, and decided to... go to the favor of God!

Although she is very sure, compared with other creatures in this world, her sense of existence has been brushed enough.

But who knows what will happen next?

The system gave him the task of not falling into the sky, Gu Shengyin always felt that this matter was not so simple.

When angels fall, most of them have violated the discipline of heaven, their minds are polluted, and they can no longer stay in heaven.

Most of these fallen angels are chosen by the angels themselves.

So, is there anyone who was forced to fall to the sky?

Gu Shengyin thought to himself.

She came to the door of the cathedral.

"God." She whispered.

"Galia?" God looked at the silver-haired Seraphim in confusion.

Her face was still beautiful, but her expression seemed to be covered with a thin layer of daze.

It's really rare to see Garlia like this.

Gu Shengyin walked straight towards the throne.

God did not stop her.

Gu Sheng came before the throne because of his familiarity.

She bent her knees, resting her head on the god's knee, as she always did.

Completely dependent and vulnerable posture.

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

God's eyes fell on her long silver hair.

On her hair, she wore a hair accessory that symbolized her identity as a Seraphim, and the incomparably delicate gemstone hair chain was not as dazzling as that of Galia.

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

"I don't know what I'm afraid of, but there's always a panic here." She held the place where her heart was.

Warm on the head.

Gu Sheng raised his head in surprise, and it turned out that God stroked the top of her hair with his hand.

God looked down at her: "Don't worry, Gallia. I'm here."

There was only such a simple sentence, but Gu Shengyin laughed as if he had received some strong guarantee.

She closed her eyes quietly.

Being by God's side can always make her heart extra peaceful.

"Did you actually fall asleep?" A low voice sounded from the cathedral.

God did not seem to have thought that an angel would fall asleep in front of him.

He lowered his head and looked at the half profile of Gallia's exposed face, a calm expression full of safety and trust.

God looked at her face for a moment, and then moved his fingers, ready to put her somewhere else.

It's just that he didn't move, the figure on his knee suddenly shouted in a low voice: "God..."

God waited for a while, but did not wait for the following before reacting, the other party was just talking in his sleep.

In Gallia's dreams, she has herself.

This kind of knowledge makes the spirits feel good.