The devil is working

Le was unwilling but also satisfied.

"……me……"

Not as good as you, the Archangel is not as good as you, and the people under him are not convinced. In order to save your life, I was abandoned by the whole world, and I was also abandoned by you.I know I shouldn't be so depressed, although I have long been mentally prepared to face incomprehension and accusations from relatives and friends, I accept them all.They are not as tolerant of me as you are. The only person who can take this position in their hearts is you, and I will only tarnish the throne.However, I also want to fight for it, and I am also capable of handling the position of Archangel.You taught me, didn't you?

Your original intention is good, the bondage of the kingdom of heaven will not let you shake your foundation, the World Tree is so big and so deep, he will not let you do this.Lucifer, once you really succeed, he will immediately kill you.You advocate freedom, hell may be a good place for your power to develop.

You will be the light of hell and I will prove myself.

But I'm overconfident, the Archangel's throne is full of thorns, and I have become alienated.

Metatron said that if I can’t hold on, I’ll leave early. Gabriel and the others ignored me. I know that many people think that I, an ambitious guy, did this kind of thing for the position you once held.

But no one knew that the sword I stabbed exhausted all my determination and courage. I knew it was over between us and there was no future.

You will hate me, and I got my wish to taste the feeling of being stabbed in the heart by a lover.

In fact, it's okay, if I get the holy sword again, I may not live in pain anymore.

At that moment, I wanted so much to just look at you and die.

……

Michael's body collapsed, and the war was coming to an end. The angels did not lose a city and the devil did not win a piece of land.The main force, Michael, was fighting from the beginning to the end. He didn't know how many demons and demon gods he had killed. He was exhausted when he arrived in front of Lucifer. He was very tired. He rushed to the killing field to seek death just for a relief .

Metatron will manage the kingdom of heaven well, and he has left many plans for handling affairs, which are placed in the room and he has performed calculations no matter what direction he goes.

The world will still go around without him.

Lucifer doesn't love him anymore, his power and reputation in hell are getting higher and higher, and then he marries a witch as the queen...

Lucifer was right, he was actually a coward.

Michael closed his eyes, silently without breathing.

At this moment, the angel and the demon stopped fighting.

There was a sudden silence between heaven and earth, Lucifer knelt down on one knee and hugged Michael, the other's head was hanging limply in his arms, and the six wings limply drooped on the ground without any vitality.

The holy sword was stabbed obliquely into the mud on the side, and it was dim.

Lao Lu took a deep breath, took off his gloves, and patted Michael's face that was getting colder:

"Hey, wake up! Fighting, why sleep?!"

As soon as he touched his hand, Lao Lu knew that Michael had never healed his injuries all the way. Did he bring the last drop of blood to give him his head? !

The air pressure in Lucifer's body was so low that the monsters and demon gods on the battlefield thought that the boss was about to open up, and they all retreated from the attack range.

Michael didn't respond, a Metatron flew down from the sky, and the other party came to collect the corpse.

Lucifer didn't know what to think. When he frowned and picked him up, he found that Michael had become so light. He wondered if this little bastard who pretended to sleep would turn into a dandelion and float away?

Metatron never expected that there would be such a big mistake. He went up to ask for Michael but was beaten up by Lucifer. Metatron was a little anxious:

"Michael is now the Archangel, whether he is alive or dead, he will stay in that position!"

He hasn't learned how to communicate with others. Although he is smarter, he can't control the situation... Is the Archangel so important?When he was in his position before, no one asked him to live for the sake of becoming an Archangel all the time. His pride, freedom, and freedom were never seen in Michael who became an Archangel.

"Lucifer, you give him to me."

Metatron came down on purpose. Although he couldn't do Lucifer, God would help him.

Silently, Lao Lu lowered his head and rubbed his chin on Michael's forehead. Since the parting, he thought he would never have this chance again.

"Michael, open your eyes and I will let you go."

Then, Laolu rejected Metatron expressionlessly.

"He won't wake up, you go, I won't kill you."

There was little rain and the wind was surprisingly cold.

Metatron said: "He wants to fulfill his mission, God will let him live, if you delay Michael like this, you will really die."

"Then you take him away." Old Lu handed Michael over to him readily, because he knew that no one but God could save Michael.

He has always been very sensible, but he never thought that one day he would sneak back and read it and almost go crazy.

On the Archangel's throne is Michael's frozen body, with the holy sword in his hand, his head tilted to one side, wearing gorgeous and cumbersome clothes like an exquisite doll.

The six wings were nailed up, and the "sleeping" person couldn't habitually shrink back, he was watched by everyone and couldn't escape from this place.

Michael's soul was extracted, but he couldn't see his physical body at all, he had no memory of that battle, and he dealt with official duties conscientiously every day and occasionally looked at the throne of God in a daze.

He can't sleep, is afraid and timid when faced with difficult problems, but there is a voice next to him that gives him rare courage.

He wants to be recognized, he wants to be stronger, he wants to be as powerful as Lucifer.

He is different from Lucifer, but he always wants to stand side by side with him.

Be it friend or foe.

……

During the evening study time, Michael was still gnawing on his books, and he still had a bunch of test papers to do.

Old Lu who soaked wolfberry and jujube tea sat on the edge of the bed and suddenly hugged Michael from behind. He smelled the same type of soap on Michael's body as his, and his heart suddenly seemed to have found his home and said, "Well, this is here "Sense of satisfaction.

Michael thought Lucifer wanted to go back to hell, so he said softly:

"According to your recovery speed, you will be able to return to hell soon. Before that, please bear with it."

Lucifer's eyelashes were long and dense, like a small brush touching Michael's bare nape back and forth. Lao Lu moved a little, put his head on Michael's shoulder and said in a daze:

"Stop writing and go to sleep."

He tightened his arms to ensure that the one in his arms would not escape.

9, 9. Eat soft rice. Road

Michael really wanted to urge him to write a report, but the troubled appearance of Lao Lu made people think that he was overworked by moving bricks during the day, so Michael let him go.

It is no small matter to be able to restore the use of magic, and they cannot bring gold and silver in this human world.Just imagine, it would be suspicious for an unidentified stranger to carry a huge sum of money, let alone bringing gold and silver to disrupt the economic and financial system.The first time Lao Lu came here, he didn’t have a penny in his pocket, because he basically has his property in hell, and it doesn’t cost money to go out to spend and brush his face, so Lao Lu has no concept of money.The old dragon is different. It is the guardian of most of Lucifer's treasures. It likes to wear gold and silver when going out, and looks like a nouveau riche.

However, because of too many "foreign objects" on its body, all its jewels were "confiscated", and the prototype was suppressed into what it is today.The old dragon fell into a slump, and just started talking about the five gemstone rings on its neck's stone claws every day... Thinking about it, I couldn't help crying. Occasionally, I saw the beautiful eyes of the little puppet on the opposite side like a starry sky. I was attracted to my eyes and temporarily forgot the pain.

The day of rent payment is approaching recently, and the dining table in Lao Lu's house is filled with green vegetables and clear soup with little water.I heard that Lucifer was going to work part-time in a large commercial street for three days, and Michael wanted to go with him. The old way couldn't do anything with him, because there was a real shortage of people for this event.The weather is hot these days, not many people are willing to take on this job.

The central commercial street is a tube building with a very wide open space in the center. Merchants hold promotional activities and ask people to wear that kind of big and heavy doll costumes to attract customers.Brand stores usually have their own mascots. The popular brown bear and polar bear dolls greet guests at the entrance. They hold a handful of balloons in their left and right hands and distribute them to children.The heights of Lucifer and Michael are impressive. Fortunately, these two costumes are tall enough to support passers-by.

It was the first time for Michael to experience part-time life. The headgear was very stuffy and the clothes were heavy, and he fell off after walking two steps without paying attention.

The quick-eyed Lao Lu quickly helped the brown bear opposite him, and patted him on the back comfortingly.

To make matters worse, halftime requires all the dolls to gather in the square for an impromptu dance.

I don’t know which Happi leader actually arranged for the two bears at the door to drop from the sky arm in arm. Although it was said that there was coercion and they added a pair of plastic wings to each of them, Michael and Lucifer felt that This appearance is really vulgar.

Wearing big hoods, and they're arm in arm...they're sure to bump their heads together.

The leader was silent for a while, and asked if he could take off the headgear?

Lao Lu and Michael shook their heads, for some reason they were unwilling to show their faces.

You said that if some demon god or seraphim also came here...they would be socially dead.

With the blessing of high-difficulty movements, the salary increased sharply. The polar bear and the brown bear carried plastic wings on their backs and held a star magic wand in one hand, while holding each other in the other hand and spiraling down.

The music is very cheerful, and the boss is also very thoughtful to let people sprinkle flowers and sequins. Below are dolls in pairs and a large number of human children mixed in.

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