Chapter 1185: Feng Qian v Mu Yan (1)
Feng Qian opened his eyes again and had returned to the main **** space.
There is a vast expanse of white around, just like the beginning of the mission.
She was a little startled.
Twenty-four planes, the memory of each plane, in retrospect, is the same as yesterday, unforgettable.
Suddenly everything was over, which made her a little uncomfortable.
Feng Qian pursed her lips.
Has the task of protecting His Royal Highness been over?
After a while, the divine power surged in the space.
Soon.
The Lord God entered the space.
The cold **** lowered his eyes slightly to look at Feng Qian. There was no warmth between his eyebrows and his eyes, and his cold gaze gave rise to a sense of distance.
"grown ups."
Feng Qian obediently stood still and said hello politely.
The Lord God looked at her for a long time, and finally sighed softly.
Mu Yan used his divine power to make the Soul Fragment and her accompany in the small plane until old age.
He deliberately moved his hands and feet to erase her memory.
All the memories of Mu Yan.
If you don't remember, will you still be emotional?
The Lord God does not understand.
He thinks, no.
He did it on purpose, just to make Mu Yan regret it.
In order for the Soul Fragment to stay with her for a lifetime in the small plane, and for the so-called not wanting her to suffer and suffer, he lightly gave up the position of the Lord God.
He didn't hesitate to let go of the responsibilities and responsibilities that should belong to him.
To the Lord God, Mu Yan was not only stupid, but also selfish.
The Lord God planned very well, Feng Qian had no memory, even if he did not leave the small plane ahead of time and saw the soul fragments, he would only be a stranger.
This is no different from the route he originally designed for him.
Yu Shengsheng wasted this experience. He was only one step away from the last step, and the mark of the Lord God was completely illuminated. He chose to give up and let all his efforts fall in vain.
The Lord God also has a temper.
This is just to make him regret it.
What the Lord God didn't expect was that Feng Qian would break through his divine power and retrieve his memory.
After thinking about it, the Lord God sighed, maybe, he was wrong.
It was he who misestimated the affection between Mu Yan and Feng Qian.
Love is something that the Lord God has never understood before. In his eyes, it is a burden, a burden, a poison that can make you take off your armor and expose your back to the enemy, and it is like a sweet treat.
As a Lord God, these should not and cannot be possessed.
The Lord God was silent.
Feng Qian looked at the other party quietly, and after a long while, she politely asked, "Sir, can you tell me where is your Highness's god?"
Feng Qian is now suspicious.
Before the mission started, the Lord God told her that after His Highness had successfully trained, he would be the Lord God.
And now...
The main **** is still the main god.
So, what about Your Highness?
Hearing Feng Qian's words, the Lord God raised his eyes slightly, and his voice was low: "Did he tell you that the experience failed?"
The voice of the Lord God was cold and cold, with the sacredness of the gods that cannot be blasphemed.
But the words of the Lord God made Feng Qian stunned.
Failed?
The girl blinked, her dark eyes a little confused.
In fact, when the Lord God arranged for her in the last plane, Feng Qian deduced that there was a reason, and the reason was to promote the success of His Highness's experience.
So, later, His Highness came to the plane and said that he could let her accompany the fragments in the small plane for a lifetime.
At that time, she didn't have any reason, because in front of His Royal Highness, she was always habitually lazy and mindless.
Part of it was also joyful to see His Highness, and for a moment forgot to think about other things.
After calming down, she also realized that something was wrong.
Since the Lord God has arranged this arrangement, His Highness wants to break this arrangement...
At that time, she was vaguely uneasy, feeling that she had missed something.