But there are still differences after all.
The next moment, Su Wensheng was the first to look away, but Su Mingan kept staring.
"The lowest score, 32 points—Xiao Ying!"
A lazy boy walked up to the podium, took the test paper and walked back. His school uniform was loose, and his evil and handsome face attracted many girls. This was a transfer student in the class. It was said that he was a rich second-generation. He claimed to be looking for his father, but no one knew which teacher his father was.
After school, a chubby boy came to chat with Su Mingan: "Hey, Xiaobai. Have you heard that the last planetarium in the city has been closed down? Why do you think the gods want to seal up history? What happened in the past? I'm so curious..."
Su Mingan stared at the playground outside the window without answering. Xiao Ying in the back row raised his head with a cold look.
The male student was startled by Xiao Ying's warning look. He lowered his voice and took out a tattered book: "I'll tell you a secret. I recently found an ancient book in the soil of my hometown. It says... Thousands of years ago, the old gods and the three archangels divided the human world..."
His voice was low, but it attracted the whole class. They had never heard of this taboo history, and they gathered around him with shining eyes.
“That was truly a mythical era…” The male student found that the handwriting in the book had become blurred, and scratched his head: “The judgement angel who fell into the mortal world, his name is… I can’t see it clearly…”
"Its name is Biluo." Su Ming'an was still looking out the window, but he calmly said something that shocked the whole class: "The killing angel in charge of the acceptance is named Amb. The dependent spirit with a whole body of white is named Bast. The dependent spirit with a whole body of black is named Ra. There is also the oldest angel who once served the old gods and ascended to the sky in order to pray for the fertile land..."
These were the words he had read at the beginning of the dungeon. At that time, he was like the students, thinking that a thousand years ago was a magnificent mythological era, with followers and angels. But...
What kind of dependent spirit is all white? That's Bai Tuan, a fat white cat! What kind of dependent spirit is all black? That's Hei Yan!
The Angel of Death is a lunatic who commits suicide all the time. The Angel of Judgment is a girl who throws up after eating a piece of love cake. The Angel of the Oldest is a face-changer who "hides a more beautiful mask behind the mask".
"Su Xiaobai, you you you..." Male classmate Wang Xingkai pointed at Su Mingan in shock: "How do you know the back!"
The other students gathered around immediately:
"Su Xiaobai, I heard from the old man that the gods have usurped the position of the old gods. Is this true?"
"Su Xiaobai, do you know a lot of things..."
The classmates surrounded Su Mingan. Seeing this, Xiao Ying in the back row almost sharpened his knife.
Su Mingan kept silent. He looked at the old book in Wang Xingkai's hand. There was an illustration spanning several pages - an angel with white wings and a glazed crown on his head, slashing at a bright red python on the edge of hell.
Su Mingan had seen this illustration at the beginning of the dungeon. At that time, Su Mingan could not understand what it meant, but now he completely understood it.
A subtle sadness arose in his heart, and he glanced at the calendar on the wall.
The beginning of the instance is the year 827.
The end of the instance is also the year 827.
The same Doa City No. 1 Middle School, the same first dream patroller Yi Zhongyu, and the same first dream patrol game "Cat and Her".
Su Mingan packed his schoolbag and walked towards the school gate.
He suddenly saw a girl with black hair and purple eyes waiting at the school gate among the parents who were picking up their children. She had long black bangs, a purple skull necklace, and black fingerless gloves.
"Su Luoluo!" Seeing an acquaintance, Su Ming'an curled the corners of his mouth slightly and walked towards her.
"Su Luoluo! You've been waiting for me for a long time!" Another figure walked towards her first, took her hand, and went home with her, talking and laughing. Her eyes did not stay on Su Mingan, as if she saw a stranger.
——The one who held her back was Su Wensheng.
Young boys and girls leave school facing the sunset. The scene is youthful and beautiful.
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