[Hebrew Mythology] Fallen to Heaven

Life in the celestial world may seem slow, but it's actually surprisingly fast.Following the bracelet, Gabriel launched a series of products ranging from necklaces to short skirts and leather shoes. He changed the original scene of pure linen robes and skirts, and then turned around to buy building materials for the school and began to study the school. design diagram.The whole process was in a hurry, which fully demonstrated his high IQ.

"If the Healing Angels don't make any mistakes, we can't catch them all... Just leave them alone, anyway, their business is almost lost to us." He said while drawing thin traces on the white paper, "So Speaking of which, we are now the biggest monopoly in heaven..."

"...Just tell me what you want to do."

"I want to hand over part of the technology and design to others... Only when the money in the whole heaven is alive, can we earn more." Gabriel held his chin, a little confused, "They all think these are your designs , I dare not share the profit at all, but now we are raging in a short period of time, and the purchasing power of ordinary angels will inevitably decline... Only by making them earn money can they maintain a stable overall situation. But some of them must not be imitated... "

"You mean you need intellectual property protection laws?"

Gabriel asked for advice humbly.

Every time at this time, I deeply feel that I am standing on the backs of my predecessors—I only know this name, and the specific operations are all researched by Gabriel, Remiel, and Yanar. There is simply a kind of coercion of high IQ called idiot retreating, and people like me can only retreat to find Jehovah on the ninth day.

Yahweh sat by the Great Sacred Pool, hugging his legs. He had maintained this position for a long time. The Great Sacred Pool rolled up in front of him and formed a whirlpool. He closed his eyes, as if he had fallen asleep.The vortex was rushing and flowing, the white water spray hit the edge of the pool and retreated into the pool, the sound of tidal water filled the ears, and the water element in the air was so dense that it made people feel hot and humid.I picked him up from behind and let him sit on my lap, "Are you still awake?"

Of course, he ignored me.

I hugged him and started to think about things that were too long ago.My name is Lu Shuang, and I like one of my professors very much. I have forgotten his name, but we all call him Old Poplar.That is an old pedant with a lot of whimsical ideas, not rigid at all, and can chat with us from Naruto to The Return of the Great Sage.At that time, he had a wise saying, which I couldn't understand at the time, what was the most terrifying thing he said about the power of time?The scary thing is that it can make a naive child full of money.

We thought it was great growth at the time.

But as Lu Shuang, I feel that I shouldn't have guessed that Yanar's father is a demon. I'm just a human being, I just stand there stupidly, and I can't even pass the first level when playing escape rooms. Into the Haunted House screams louder than a girl - but the timing is horrible.

I smelled the faint scent of water in Yahweh's hair. I couldn't tell whether it was soft or bitter.

I buried my face in his shoulder and rubbed his hair.Jehovah is a small ball, warm and soft, like a milk cat.I try not to think about what time gave him, how he ruled this heaven during the 5000 years I was in hell.The waves in the Great Sacred Pool were turbulent, and the waves hit the shore, as if the whole world was roaring.

Time didn't give me much experience in getting along with people, but it gave me too much leeway to think.It allows me to jump from one thing to another, to think of the best and the worst when I see something.I was like a fool when I swiped Weibo and said "how could such a thing happen in the world"-how could it not, but I couldn't think of it.

Now I can think of it, but wish I couldn't.

"Lucifer?" Yahweh moved and raised his light purple eyes, "You're back..."

"Yeah." I kissed his forehead naturally, "I fell asleep by the Great Sacred Pool, if you let your angels know, they will not obey?"

"..." Yahweh approached me sleepily again, "I am still very powerful in front of them."

"Oh? I don't believe that."

"You smell like a demon."

I am noncommittal.Yanar's breath is indeed a bit like a demon.

"...The breath of the demons will stimulate people's sadism and bloodlust. Are you okay?"

"I didn't notice it at first, but then it got better." I hugged him up, let him put his arms around my neck, and carried him to the bedroom, "Fortunately, only you can distinguish the breath..." If the angel also presses the breath To distinguish the ethnic groups, Yanar estimated that he would be finished.

"I am God." Yahweh pulled me onto the bed, entangled me like an octopus, "You said... I am the God of heaven."

His voice revealed the drowsiness of half-dream and half-awake. I hugged him and looked at his sleeping face.

Yahweh is really beautiful.

His appearance is just a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old, with white hair wrapping his body, and two light shadows cast by his eyelashes on his face.I put my hands in his hair against his scalp, running down the long hair, soft and cool, occasionally intersecting to prevent my movement, I slowly let it go.

Yahweh.

Lord of all the earth, God of all things.

He was sleeping next to me, gentle and peaceful.

The Academy of Angels was not actually established until nearly 500 years later.Lemuel finally left his heaven gate, the day his companions threw him a farewell party, so that he appeared in front of us dazed.He wrapped his arms around my neck and said in a rather scary tone: "Who told you to come to heaven, tell me!"

I asked Gabriel for help with my eyes while pawing him, Gabriel smiled obscenely, and even covered little Tag's eyes, "Lemuel, take a good look, isn't there a beauty in front of you?"

Remiel glanced at me, then at me again, and pushed me away, "No... not enough."

I thought to myself that you have high vision, kid, and I am afraid that you are not looking for Jehovah.

"He can't see clearly at all." Samael sighed, and pulled Lemiel off me, "Wake up, I don't want to punish you first."

Lemuel turned around and got into trouble with Samael, staring at Samael's eyes and almost raised his hand, "Demon, how dare you break into heaven!"

"...It's really hard for him," Yanar shook his head, "Obviously he is not a person who likes to say these lines...but he still forces himself to say it."

I have a deep feeling for this point. When Lemuel chased me at the beginning, he was full of the feeling of compulsive reciting lines, so that when he teased me later, I almost suspected that he was as smart as Lu Shuang and Lucifer.Samuel raised his hand and slashed Lemuel unconscious, his movements were quick enough to make a movie, "Your Highness, regarding the Angel Academy, there is a prisoner who wants to see you. His name is Bess."

Bass?I also play the accordion.Yanar rolled his eyes, "Bess? He can also receive news here?"

"There's something wrong." Gabriel shrugged, "There are not too few angels coming and going in the prison, and it's troublesome to find out, not to mention that this kind of news that has already spread, even if people are found, they can't say anything about him." .”

I still can't remember who this bass is.But it doesn't matter, soon I sat face to face with him in the room, or I sat him kneeling, with silver hair and green eyes, I immediately remembered that this was the healing angel who obediently confessed.

Yanar stayed outside the door, saying that he was being punished like the healing angel.Beth looked a little embarrassed and pale, but the smile on his face could still be described calmly, "Does your school need teachers?"

"I don't need you." I was calmer than him.

"I know that I have committed a serious crime, but I am the mastermind of the incident. Ye Lai just covered up my actions. Although he has offended you...but he is really a good healing angel." Bei Si glanced and followed Samuel and Gabriel I came in, "...so Yanar can appear in front of other people."

This chip does play enough.To commute the sentence of Ye Lai - although I can't remember who he is, it should be another healing angel - is enough reason to commute Yanar's sentence.Yanar is now nearly two thousand years old, and he cannot be kept on the eighth day until the 2000-year sentence of these healing angels ends.

"Do you think His Highness will commute the sentence casually?" Gabriel seemed to be standing behind me with interest, putting his forearm on the back of my chair, "Just talking about public opinion, how do you want to solve it?"

"Your Highness naturally has a solution, doesn't he?" The other party smiled lightly, "It all depends on what you want from Yanar."

"If it's only for this...why do you have to go to Angel Academy? Just to use this as a reason to meet His Highness once?" Gabriel continued to ask for me, but Bess smiled even more heartily: "Because I have a child. I He was just born when he was imprisoned, and now he is almost six hundred years old, if someone goes out, he will naturally take care of him, the best way to take care of him is to become a teacher at Angel Academy?"

"..." Gabriel, "Let me be honest, what benefits do we have, must we help you do this?"

"No good," Bess replied, "I'm just asking."

Gabriel's economic mind seemed to explode instantly. I pressed his hand and looked up and down the angel in front of me again.His silver hair was cut to fit the size of his face, his body was trembling due to lack of strength, his skin was so pale that he lacked light, but his green eyes were clear and sharp, revealing the determination of a gambler's last blow.

"For your kids?" I asked him.

He bowed his head deeply, almost prostrating to me.

"The person you mentioned just now is Ye Lai?"

"Yes."

"I will let him become a teacher." I made a decision at that moment, "As for your child, I will not see it, and I don't want to see it. I will not affect his growth."

His body trembled suddenly.When he looked up again, there was undisguised ecstasy and disbelief in his eyes. Gabriel took a breath, but Samuel turned his head slightly, "Your Highness...you are really kind."

"What does his guilt have to do with that child? Besides, no matter how serious his crime is..." Threatening Yanar to smash my shop.As for monopoly, it is a certain necessity of a free economy. Although I am a man of science and engineering, I still have such a little knowledge.

"Your status is second only to God, and it is almost blasphemy to attack you. Why can you forgive me so easily?" Samuel asked me after Bess left, and Gabriel scratched his chin. I also lied to His Highness..."

"I also used the pseudonym at the time, each other." I answered Gabriel first, and turned to Samael, "This kind of thing... there are so many dogmas in heaven, and the core purpose is not love. He has been punished , What to do with the newborn child at that time.”

"The most important thing is—" Samuel seemed to hear this word for the first time, "love?"

"..." As far as I know, almost all non-cults are advocating love and justice. This tendency of Christianity is also very obvious. The three sentences are "Love God", "The Lord forgives your sins", "The Lord saves you sea ​​of ​​bitterness" "His love guides you onwards".

"Ah...it really isn't as good as His Highness." Gabriel opened the door, and said with some distress, "Speaking of which, His Highness opened the shop to build the Angel Academy to teach children... Your Highness really embraces the whole heaven."

I touched my nose and felt that I seemed very tall for him to say that.

"Your Highness...you are an angel following God's creation, right?" Samuel asked in a low voice, "Do you really...don't mind the devil's blood or past sins?"

I glanced at his characteristic golden vertical pupils.

"Does God mind?"

"...I was ostracized by them, resisted them, quarreled with them, prayed to God...then God said, since you have suffered injustice, then go to judge the sin." His voice was very soft, and Yanar told me Telling the past is exactly the same, "I didn't even think that God would respond to me... I thought he would hear it, but he wouldn't respond. I am a child of the devil after all... Even if I got a response, I think it is a The work of redemption, the devil is filthy, and once the sin is created, it cannot be erased—"

I think he thinks too much about Jehovah.

"But according to Your Highness, I've been here for so long, and I never thought about what God is going to tell me..."

I don't think he wants to tell you anything, really.

"The heart of the dogma... is love?"

"..." I didn't believe in the setting of love and justice in the second grade of junior high school, but I still patted him on the shoulder, "Only those who love others will see God."

Samuel looked at me, his eyes were blank and filled with fear and joy, "I... I'm really a fool."

I always feel that there is something wrong with this thing. Samael, the original sin of rage, was kidnapped by me as a lover, and Gabriel, the miracle angel, was kidnapped by me as an economist. I may collapse a heaven—but anyway, one does not plan to fall into heaven Lucifer is the biggest collapse, I comforted myself, "You are not stupid, you are just a muscle." A muscle that can put myself in a snake pit, "I really doubt that you and Yanar are Not a father anymore..."

"...The devil abducts the angels, throws them away when they have had enough fun, and the fallen angels give birth to unfallen children and secretly send them back to heaven. On the first day, such things are not uncommon." Samael said softly, "I Haven't met my parents, and I don't think Jarnar has. Even with all the precedents... there's always been a sense that they were the most special couple."

The virtues of demons... I think they can really do this.

Samael raised his eyes, and a light penetrated the corridor, turning his figure into a silhouette.

"I thought love was a terrible and sinful thing. Nothing but filth, despair, and pain would accompany it...Only the law can define everything, and human emotions are too easily influenced by foreign objects."

"Actually, I also support the law." I reluctantly said, "Isn't it too boring to just look at the law?"

Samuel turned his head and smiled at me.Under the brown hair, his eyes are as warm as amber, and the vertical pupils are narrowed into a slit, like a fine opal.

"Thank you," he said.