Chapter 139 Azik will mourn for death.
Chapter 139 Azik will mourn for death.
Chapter 139 Azik will mourn for death.
After Adam conducted psychological therapy, Rosen didn't continue to detain Azik, but instead asked decisively, "Azik, are you planning to go back now, or in a few days?"
Azik was silent for a few seconds after hearing this before saying, "Please take me back."
Rosen wasn't surprised by this. He stared at Azik for a long time, then finally smiled and nodded, saying, "Okay!"
So Azik returned to his familiar study, and everything was just as it had been before he left, as if nothing had changed.
But Azik knew that perhaps some things had changed.
He tasted the warmth of family today and experienced a mortal day. Azik was certain that he truly enjoyed this feeling and this life, which warmed him more than the cold, monotonous days he had spent in the palace being worshipped.
But He cannot leave this place yet, at least not before the gods fall—
Azik sighed, sat back down at his desk, and began to deal with the remaining work. After finishing everything, Azik, with a few important matters that he could not fully decide on, went to see Death.
Death was clearly unaware that his descendant had gone on a long trip. He did not keep an eye on Azik often. If Azik had been gone for ten days or half a month, he would definitely have noticed. But since it was less than a day, and with Rosen and Klein covering for him, Salinger really didn't notice anything.
After casually handling those few matters that Azik did not have absolute authority over, Salinger fell silent, pondering the message he had received from the Primal Witch that day.
"Azik, prepare yourselves, war may be just around the corner," Salinger suddenly said, his tone cold, but he suddenly smiled.
Perhaps this war is also an opportunity for him.
An opportunity to go further.
"Yes, Your Majesty! I will make all the preparations." Azik lowered his head, his tone still respectful, but a scene suddenly appeared in his mind.
After receiving treatment from Adam, Klein suddenly stammered and asked Him, "Mr. Azik, what do you think if I were to kill—Death?"
What was Azik's response at that time?
Oh, Azik remembered, this was his reply: "Then I will mourn for His Majesty."
It's said that a war between the Four Emperors is about to break out, but such a big event obviously can't really start in a day or two. There must be a war preparation period.
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Before the war officially began, Rosen regretfully discovered that they had to go back.
"Looks like I can't help you assassinate the God of War, but I don't think a fight will break out here anytime soon. Maybe I can still make it when I come back next time." Rosen patted Klein on the shoulder, saying with a hint of regret.
Klein was also a little disappointed, but he also felt that Rosen's words made sense, so he wasn't too disappointed. Then he thought of something and looked at Rosen and said, "Don't be too reckless when you go back. The Sun God is still very powerful. We really can't beat him."
"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing!" Rosen said confidently, then gave Klein a few more instructions before turning to Antigonus beside him and saying with a smile, "Big Dog, you should also be careful. The war between the Four Emperors is very fierce. I remember many angels and true gods died in the war. Don't come back and find that you've been killed too."
"Don't worry, boss. I may not have many other skills, but I'm quite good at hiding." Antigonus immediately assured him. As for "hiding," it was a term he had learned from Rosen.
Rosen nodded, then looked at the Red Angel, who looked back at him with a hint of provocation.
"What, is Mother Hen's maternal love so overflowing that she wants to take me under her wings too?" Red Angel said sarcastically as always.
Rosen chuckled and said, "How could that be? Little Red, it's none of my business to give you instructions. But you, don't you have anything you want to tell me?"
"Heh!" The Red Angel curled his lip, glanced at Medici who was lazily leaning against the wall beside him, and finally looked at Rosen, saying, "With Him by your side, I have nothing to say. Just one thing: don't die, or no one will mourn for you."
"I'm not even getting the same treatment as Amon!" Rosen chuckled, not at all angry, and called to Medici, "Let's go, Little Red, we haven't been back in so long, Second Uncle must miss us!"
Medici glanced at him, stubbed out his cigarette, and finally fixed his gaze on the Red Angel.
The two war angels looked at each other at that moment, both understanding each other's meaning.
One stays in the present, one goes back to the past; one will protect Lawson's unfortunate friends, and the other will try to create a new future with Lawson.
The future where God has not fallen, nor has He Himself perished.
The Angel of War knew that this might be difficult and might take a long time to accomplish, but it was worth a try, wasn't it?
"Second Father, I'm back!"
Upon returning to the Third Age, Rosen, having just regained consciousness, excitedly dragged Medici to find Sasriel.
As soon as Rosen pushed open the study door, he was taken aback, because besides Sasriel, there was another guest in the study.
The other person looked very young, around 20 years old. Of course, this might not be their real age, but their overly youthful face had familiar features.
The guest seemed startled by Rosen's sudden arrival, his brow furrowing slightly, exuding a natural air of authority.
Rosen blinked, looked at the guest, then at Sasriel, and finally pulled up a chair with a smile, sat down next to Sasriel, and asked, "Second Uncle, who is this? Is he your friend?" His actions were very natural.
Medici, who had come in with him, shook his head. His gaze fell on the guest, and he recognized the face as well.
Solomon, the future Black Emperor.
However, compared to the future, Solomon looks younger and more immature at this moment, and his sequence doesn't seem to be particularly high, probably only sequence 2.
"Rosen, Medici, let me introduce you. This is Solomon." Sussriel was clearly used to Rosen's behavior. Although somewhat helpless, he still introduced them naturally: "Solomon, this is Rosen, my son, and this is Medici."
Young Solomon had clearly heard of Rosen and Medici. He subconsciously sized up the two men before him. The Angel of War was indeed as he had imagined, like a sharp sword, but this Angel of Life—
Is it because they are still young?
As young Solomon was thinking this, he heard Rosen across from him say with a grin, "Hello, Solomon, nice to meet you!"
Solomon paused for a moment. He was certain that the words spoken by the divine son before him were indeed friendly, but at that moment, for some reason, he suddenly felt a chill.
A chill ran through me, as if I were being watched by something.
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