ghost world

Night falls.

Neither Metatron nor Mammon had special food needs, so they didn't feel bad about skipping dinner.In fact, Mammon's gaze has been circling around that little bed since before dark.

Because his gaze was so blatant, Metatron had no choice but to say, "You sleep on the bed, I'm not sleepy."

Mammon opened her eyes and said nonsense, "This bed is enough for us to sleep together."

Metatron didn't argue, "I haven't slept in a long time."

Mammon suddenly remembered that he once said that there was nothing but a cross in his room on Noah's Ark. "Sleeping is a very interesting thing. If you forget how to do it, I can help you remember it together."

"I usually spend my nights praying." Metatron waved his hand, and a cross appeared in the middle of the room.

Mammon frowned indistinctly.

Metatron quickly took it back.

Mammon looked at him in surprise.

"It doesn't matter if there is a cross or not." Metatron stood in the middle of the room and slowly closed his eyes.A faint light covered him like velvet.That brilliance is the scourge of heaven, not only dividing heaven and hell, but also drawing a long distance between them that cannot be crossed in tens of millions of years.

Mammon suddenly had the urge to tear the light apart!

He squeezed his brows, suppressing the impulse abruptly.

What was abandoned after the fall was not only the favor and glory of God, but also the belief in God.But he couldn't drive the faith out of Metatron's heart, just as Metatron couldn't stop him from being "greedy".

Mammon was so restless that her chest was tight, she lifted the quilt and lay down, and turned her back to Metatron.

After a while, the quilt moved.

Mammon turned sideways slowly, facing Metatron's direction, the greed in his eyes was clearly visible.

Bisti opened the door early the next morning and took Metatron to the Executive Bureau.

"I researched late yesterday before I settled on this job. You might feel curious and uncomfortable at first, but trust me, when you stay for a long time, you will love it. In fact, it is One of the hottest industries in the city." Bisdi was fuming.The outfit on his body has changed again, but the weight is not too heavy compared to yesterday.

Metatron smiled and said, "I trust your vision."

"I will not disappoint your expectations." Bisidi took him to the job assignment office to register his cousin, received the letter of introduction, and took him into the carriage.

The carriage is not small, but with the addition of angel wings, it can accommodate up to four people, so after Mamen got on the carriage, Bisidi immediately felt an invisible crowd.

"Uh, I've used this car for so long, and it's the first time I feel cramped." He smiled awkwardly.

Metatron asked tentatively: "Can't you put the wings away?"

Bisidi looked at him in surprise, "Put the wings away? Aren't we putting the wings away now?"

Metatron was a little confused by his question.

Bisidy flapped his wings and said with a smile, "If you spread your wings, the door of this car might not be able to close."

Metatron finally understood what he meant by folding his wings.

When the carriage arrived at its destination, Bisidi got out of the carriage first.

Mammon said softly: "Their abilities are very low." Angels who can't even retract their wings freely should be called birdmen.Because he was sure that the bird could not fully receive the wings into the body.

Metatron got out of the carriage and was dazzled by the building in front of him.

Bisidi proudly said: "This is the biggest casino in the city, the capital of joy."

"A lot of angels?" Metatron asked.

Bisidi said: "Of course. We also need entertainment."

Seeing that Mammon had something to say, Metatron deliberately slowed down and fell several steps behind.

Mamen said: "Look at it from a professional perspective... I can quickly snatch up the business here." Only know how to use gold and silver to show the luxurious place, which is completely tasteless.He gave the entertainment a failing grade -- 29 points.

Walking into the city of joy, I heard a huge shout.

Mamen raised her eyebrows, "It's a casino."

Metatron was a little relieved.Compared with those obscene entertainment venues for human beings, casinos are more acceptable.

The lobby is very similar to a human casino, only slightly cruder.There are no electronic devices such as slot machines or Russian roulette, just playing cards and dice.

Mammon's fingers were itchy.

Bisidi didn't linger, and quickly led them along the two sides of the lobby to the second floor.

The second floor is very quiet, there are only a few large rooms, and the doors are tightly closed.A few angels stood outside, watching them intently.

Bisidi introduced: "This is the VIP room."

Metatron, who has mastered the 5000-year history of human development, is no stranger to this title.

They quickly walked through the corridor outside the door of the VIP room, and stopped outside a relatively grand room.

The door opened automatically, and hearty laughter came from inside.

Bisidi straightened his sleeves and walked in slowly.

Metatron glanced at Mammon.

Mammon smiled back.

"Master Julian." Bisidi's waist suddenly bent down.

Metatron followed him, onto the scarlet carpet of the room.

"Oh. It's you." The laughter stopped suddenly and turned into lazy perfunctory.

Metatron turned around and saw a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy sitting in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, with short blond hair sticking to his ears, his complexion was bloodless white, and his dark blue eyes were cold and cold.

"What's the matter?" Julian asked lightly.

Bisidi said: "I heard that you need manpower here, so I personally sent it here."

Julian seemed to realize that there was an angel standing behind him at this time, and when he looked over, his eyes lit up, and the corners of his mouth quickly grinned, "Hmm. Is it a new angel?"

Bisidi's back stiffened, and he hurriedly said, "No, I came here a month ago, but I just haven't found a suitable job."

Julian didn't care about time, "Okay, keep him."

Bisidi secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and said to Metatron, "This is the master of Joy City, and he will be your boss from now on."

Metatron was keenly aware of the difference between Bisidi's attitude today and yesterday.Although it still looks as polite as ever, if yesterday was abduction, then today it seems to be the feeling of rushing to get rid of it after abduction.

"What's your name?" Julian asked.

Metatron smiled and said, "Menon."

Julian said: "Very well, from now on you are my personal assistant. The only thing you have to do is to follow my orders."

Mamen had a very strong desire to shoot the kid in front of him to death.

Bisidi rolled his eyes, "If Master Julian doesn't mind, can you allow Menon to give me a ride?"

Julian raised an eyebrow.

Bisidi quickly said: "I just want to remind him of some rules."

Julian waved his hand.

Bisti winked at Metatron and walked out slowly.

Metatron followed him wordlessly.

"You are very lucky to get this job." Bisti's words are sincere.Bringing Metatron was just a matter of chance.Unexpectedly, Julian actually took a fancy to him.But his appearance is indeed... Bisidy looked at Metatron reluctantly.

Metatron said, "Thank you for your help."

"No, this is what I should do." Bisidy thought for a while and decided to confess his identity, "In fact, I am the director of the Executive Bureau."

Metatron looked surprised.

"So helping you adapt to the environment in the city is what I should do." Bisidi said, "But there is one thing I must remind you. Staying in the City of Joy is not an easy task. Master Julian's requirements for employees Very high. So you must not tell him that you are a newcomer who came here yesterday, but remember that you have been here for a month and used to be...my secretary. This way he will treat you differently and be more able to Keep your job."

Metatron accepted without objection.

Bisidi said with satisfaction: "Okay. Believe me, you will find the joy of working here soon."

"Is Master Julian's position very high?" Metatron asked his question.

Bisidi was stunned for a moment, and explained euphemistically: "He has a good relationship with the city lord."

Metatron asked, "Who is the city lord?"

Bisidi suddenly remembered that he seemed to have missed a lot of common sense, and the time was urgent, so he had to say in a few words, "The lord of the main city is the king who rules the entire realm, Hippe. There are two institutions in the city, one is the one that manages the daily administration. The Executive Bureau, and the other is the Supervision Bureau in charge of supervision. Master Julian is the most trusted friend of the city lord. You remember these, and don’t ask questions about others, so as not to show your feet and be disgusted by Master Julian. This is a good place to learn , Use your eyes and ears more, and you will benefit a lot." Probably realizing that he had talked too much, he left in a hurry.

Mamen said, "This Julian is not simple."

Metatron nodded, "I feel it, he is a four-winged angel."

Also, the Tenth Realm is more complicated than he imagined.He still hasn't figured out God's purpose for letting him and Mammon come here.Is it to investigate the cause of Kasamir's death, find the missing Shipley, or help the angel escape from the difficult choice of ignorance and aging?