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Sixty-six snow night talk

While Pope Roy was praying, Feng Feiyang was watching the snow with his raven.

This is the first time that the angel who claimed to die has regained his life. Maybe he was a little excited. Last night, when the snow just fell, he shouted loudly for a while, and kept flying in and out, making it covered in snow and feathers with ice. Then he rushed into Feng Feiyang's arms.

When it was almost dawn, the raven couldn't help but peck the wind with its beak, and dragged it hard to pull it outside.

The snow outside the Rapids Castle was still falling, and the ground had long turned white. The angel who turned into a shady shape snuggled in Feng Feiyang's arms, raised his head, stretched out his hand a little childishly, and took the white elf into his palm.

"So beautiful." She murmured, her eyes a little confused, "Why haven't you noticed it before..."

"What does that matter? Just pay more attention in the future." Feng Feiyang said, sliding his hand into the angel's clothes of the angel who claimed to die, and pressed against her delicate belly skin. Although he would no longer be disturbed by this ordinary cold or heat after having divine nature, his sensibility still reminded him: such a scene should be very cold.

In the past, Feng Feiyang was very afraid of the cold and would crouch in the quilt and refuse to move easily when it was snowing.

So even if it is subconscious, he wants to feel the warmth of the people in his arms.

The hand climbed upward, causing a slight tremor, and the lower abdomen became tense involuntarily. The angel of the tickling and yelling and laughing softly.

Feng Feiyang was blowing against her ear while comforting, "Anyway, we have some time, I'm afraid you'll get tired of it when you fall."

"No... I won't feel tired of seeing the snow like this..." The angel who claimed to die still murmured, and his eyes also started to flow because of Feng Feiyang's small movements. She bit her lower lip with her white teeth and twisted her body slightly to avoid the attack.

But she did not get any success. The angel blushed on her face, but suddenly she laughed. She turned around, hooked Feng Feiyang's neck with her hand, and blew like orchids in her master's ear, laughing, "Thinking so, doing such things in this snow is not an experience before." She bit his earlobe with her teeth, licked her tongue gently, and said in a confused manner, "Or why, let's experience it!"

Now, it was Feng Feiyang's turn to retreat. He smiled dryly, and after a while he stumbling with a bitter face, "I'm afraid it won't work... Heat expansion and contraction are just the most basic scientific principles..."

But this was useless. The interest of the angel who claimed to die was obviously stirred up by his actions. The woman just blinked her eyes and solved the problem. "We are a world of magic, and there is no useless thing like science."

So the movements became more and more gentle, and there was less distance between the two.

However...the two men felt a fluctuation before they could even get involved.

The old pope who could not get erect in the distance was praying to his gods for divine arts. Through prayer, the two learned about the other's current situation.

"Damn guy!" The two who were disturbed said in unison, and Feng Feiyang even thought about whether to turn the old man into a bald man.

Of course he wouldn't really do such a boring trick, but he could still relieve his hatred when he thought about it. As he was thinking, the angel who recovered from his death had already said, "The Magic Net has automatically replied to his request."

Feng Feiyang nodded unhappily, indicating that he had already known this.

With the girl's continuous efforts, Feng Feiyang has many believers at present. Responding to the prayers of believers alone has become both tedious and boring.

So after establishing the magic net, Feng Feiyang gradually added the function of automatically responding to prayer.

This function started to work a month ago, and it responded according to the believer level set by Feng Feiyang. In this case, Katniss is the most special. All her prayers will be connected to Feng Feiyang, and only she can hear his voice completely.

Then, it is the Pope's level. They have high priority. In many cases, the Magic Net (Angelo of Death) will reply to their prayers first. From time to time, they will tell them to hear the pre-recorded sounds of Feng Feiyang. Occasionally, Feng Feiyang will also directly talk to them.

If you go further, you can only occasionally hear the sound recorded by Feng Feiyang... More ordinary believers can only feel the heat.

With the episode of the Pope, the two of them became less interested. The angel of the accusation of death snuggled up to Feng Feiyang again, looking at the snow. After a while, she suddenly said: "Master, you are still too kind to these mortals."

"Yeah? How do you say this?"

"When we confirm that there are no other gods in this world, you can directly show your divine power and use divine punishment to intimidate them to convert to yours." She wrinkled her nose and said, "I'm not saying that the girl's recent actions are not good - but compared with her efforts, such a method will be faster and direct."

"Oh, that's right." Feng Feiyang smiled and scratched her nose. "That would indeed make more believers believe in me in a shorter time, but in their emotions, there would be something else, that is fear."

"In an era when the mind is not opened, humans will even fear the storm of nature and call it God. But that is just fear, but it is not a saying of worship."

"Because my divine power needs gems belong to virtue, fear becomes a very meaningless thing. After I hit them, I have to let them understand that faith in me actually has many substantial benefits... I also need to spend time to make them believe in me from the heart like I am now."

"So the difference between that method and the girl's current method is to give the stick first or the candy first..."

"But you are right. I have indeed given those people a lot of favors now..." Feng Feiyang scratched his head and suddenly laughed, "So, it's time to hit them."

"Oh?" The angel who accused the death would turn around and look at him, "What are you going to do?"

"Originally, I thought about it similarly... I wanted to use the Old Testament to kill the chicken to warn the monkey. However, there are a few people who understand the current situation as the pope said."

"Yes." The angel nodded, "Bishop Raul, I prayed to you a long time ago."

"Well...so," Feng Feiyang shrugged and said, "If there is no target, I have to set up one by myself... Although I don't like such things very much, there is nothing I can do about it."

The angel who accused him of death also understood, "If you say so, you want to..."

Before she could finish her words, Bishop Roy's second formal prayer was passed on.

So the two of them laughed together, and Feng Feiyang said again, "Look, can you start?"

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Yesterday's two chapters have been made up...

Yawn and go to the birds to sleep.

Classmates, see you tonight.

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