What's wrong with the God of Creation?

Return to Cypresswood Manor in Crystal Sky.

Lucifer, who was wearing an archangel gown, stepped forward, followed by a little tail with a head short.

The angel attendants who came to welcome them fell silent when they saw the two highnesses who were depressed.

"His Highness Holy Archangel, His Highness Yahweh."

The attendants bowed their knees tremblingly and even folded their wings behind them.I was afraid that if I said something wrong, I would add fuel to the flames of these two.

Lucifer nodded slightly, said "En", and didn't say any more.

Then he took off his outer robe to the attendant, turned around and sat on the bench in the garden.

The lower jaw is slightly raised, and the beautiful neck is straightened out.His light blue eyes raised a slight curve, and he looked at the young man in fluttering white clothes in front of him with a half-smile.

"Tell me, why do you have to target Sariel?"

The boy's golden pupils were half hanging down, and his fingertips pinched a light blue and white in the folds of his clothes, and said in a low voice: "I just said clearly."

It was obvious that he was trying to stay calm.

Hmm... except for a slight trill.

Lucifer laughed out loud with a "sigh", stretched out his hand and pulled the young man towards him, and the man staggered a few steps and fell in front of him.

"Think of me as a fool, huh? You heard Sariye plotting you in her mind? Your problem of talking nonsense when you open your eyes is worse than mine."

The boy stood in front of Lucifer, his back straightened.

"You don't believe me," He said.

When speaking, his eyes drooped slightly, looking at the angel in front of him with deep eyes.

Lucifer simply leaned back on the back of the chair, raised his brows slightly, and asked him: "Then tell me, what's on my mind right now. If you're right, I'll believe you."

The proud His Royal Highness the Archangel leaned back halfway, his beautiful eyes narrowed lazily, and his face was indifferent.

The boy frowned and stared at him for a long time.

When Lucifer's complexion changed from carelessness to impatience, he stubbornly looked away.

"I can't read it," He said sullenly.

The child had a deflated expression on his face, and he looked really aggrieved.

Lucifer couldn't help laughing "puchi", then took His arm, and pulled him in again.

After finally pulling the awkward little friend in front of him, he patted his flushed face: "Is that why you don't like Sariel?"

The young man pursed his lips tightly and did not answer.

Lucifer: "Why, you have disturbed Xingxing Tian so much that you still feel that I have wronged you?"

Silence again.

The handsome young man in white looked at the fence not far away in silence.

The wind passed through, lifting the soft hair on His forehead.

Golden pupils, clear and quiet.

"Yahweh?" Lucifer squeezed His palm, and asked softly, "Are you really wronged?"

The young man blinked slowly, and finally turned his head to look back.

"Lucifer." He said, "I won't feel wronged."

"I didn't prove myself, and you just judged according to the routine, so I won't feel wronged. If you think I was wrong, then I will apologize. But Lucifer, I know that I have indeed heard what Sally said The voice of the heart. A fox with nine tails will not only reveal one, I have to wait patiently. And if I can hear the voices of other angels once, I can hear them for the second time, or the third time."

The boy spoke so loudly that Lucifer was stunned for a moment.

"Tsk, you're not very big, so you can analyze things in an orderly manner. At first, you thought that if you don't like Sariel so much, why don't you come to Crystal Sky to learn from me. Since you are so mature, then go and apologize to Sariel. As a holy archangel, I have to be fair to hold the entire heaven."

After he finished speaking, he propped up the back of the chair and stood up.

But before he could stand halfway, his sleeves were suddenly stretched by a half-grown boy.

Before they could react, they heard a "plop", and the two of them collapsed on top of each other in the wide and long chair.

Lucifer fell back on the chair, feeling dizzy.

He pushed the boy who was on top of him: "Ahem... Yawei, you've crushed me... I'm dead, get up!"

The voice fell, and an arm was propped up to the ear.

The unique cool smell of a boy flashed by, and the weight on his body disappeared completely.

Before he could catch his breath, the hand on his chest was suddenly grabbed.

In the next second, he was pulled straight up from the bench, and a stronger smell of coldness rushed over his face.

Lucifer:! ! !

This feeling, is he being hugged by someone?

"Yahweh! What are you doing..."

As soon as the roaring sound rushed out of his throat, he was rendered speechless by the warm breath in his chest.

Then, the boy's soft voice came from the clothes.

"Lucifer..."

He heard the child holding him say.

"I don't like Sariel, I only like you. Just treat me as an unreasonable trouble this time, okay? I don't want to go to Xing Tian to face that Sariel who fake smiles every day..."

After finishing speaking, he was afraid that Lucifer would disagree, so he added a small threat.

"Otherwise, I don't guarantee that next time I will make trouble for no reason."

Lucifer:  …

This little boy was specially created by the Father God to temper his character, right?

The next day, early in the morning Lucifer rushed into Seraph's office area and threw himself into the chair.

Michael, who had already been sitting at the desk working, glanced over the official document scroll line by line, and wrote quickly.

Hearing such a big movement from his side, he said calmly: "You look like you were provoked by someone."

Lucifer: "You didn't take your eyes off the scroll, which eye saw that I was offended."

Michael: "Then let me put it more rigorously. You sound like someone has messed with you."

Lucifer:  …

He squeezed the space between his eyebrows, turned to Michael's side, raised his hand and took away the official document in his hand, and asked, "Tell me, when I was young, did you also think about killing me?"

Michael watched helplessly as he saw that half of the scrolls were rolled into a ball, and rubbed his brows helplessly: "Lu, I only screened half of the list of blessings recorded in the world... and it is being passed on to the people in the world one by one." Bailie, if you do this, I will forget what I saw. If anyone is missed or repeated, God the Father will punish you."

Lucifer pouted, and threw the scroll back to him: "After you made this mistake before, haven't you already dealt with these sudden problems well?"

Michael took back the scroll, scanned it lightly with his fingertips, and found the mark he had made before.

He raised his head, looked at Lucifer meaningfully, and asked: "So guess, did I ever think about killing you when I was young?"

Lucifer pursed his lips, rarely being choked to the point of being speechless.

When Michael resumed his work, the restless angel quietly approached him again.

"Michael..." Lucifer whispered.

"Well. If you have anything to complain about, please tell me."

"That Yawei almost blew up Xingxing Tian by himself yesterday."

Michael: "I know this. If I remember correctly, you have done this too. However, you are not close, you were really ruined at the beginning."

Lucifer:  …

This is really good.

Back then, under the guidance of God, he went to Eden to play with Michael.

That was the first time he had left the top of the Nine Heavens.

A newborn little angel, she still doesn't know the great ability she possesses.A flap of small wings behind him is earth-shattering.The already rushing Hiddekel River in the garden, under the flapping of these little six wings of the holy light, was like a wild beast out of control, rushing and raging, engulfing an unknown number of creatures and submerging them all at the bottom of the river.

Fortunately, there was a god to turn the tide, and everything calmed down in a moment.

If you think about it seriously, this should be considered a heinous crime.According to the laws of heaven, at least one must be escorted to the Angel Prison for ten and a half months.

However, the first thing this "most heinous" little criminal did after the incident subsided was to sit down on the ground.

Then... with a "wow", I cried all over the place.

Crying from noon to sunset, the "little criminal" cried until he hiccupped, his little body twitched, but he couldn't stop.

Don't talk about shutting down Angel Prison...

As long as he cried, God held him in his arms and coaxed him for so long.

This farce didn't come to an end until little Lucifer stopped crying on the second day, and Michael was imprisoned in the angel prison for [-] days and nights because of his carelessness.

Thinking of the absurd things before, Lucifer coughed in embarrassment, "I was young and ignorant. Why do you hold grudges so much?"

Michael responded casually: "Yes, so why did Yahweh blow up the stars?"

"It's also a child's heart. It should have eavesdropped on my etiquette class, and then turned around and asked Sariel why he didn't salute him as a seraphim."

Michael snorted and laughed: "Yahweh has not yet graduated from the Angel Academy, and God's enshrining ceremony has not yet been performed. Of course, Sariel does not need to salute him. However, Xiao Yezi has always been sensible, and it is not necessary to explain this matter." It will bring out the basket that will explode the sky, surely...is there any other follow-up?"

Lucifer gave a "tsk" sound: "Isn't that so, that brat said, Sariel scolded him in his heart, and he overheard him."

It was rare for Michael to raise his head from the official document: "Oh? Hear your heart?"

Lucifer: "What a fart, I let him listen to me all afternoon and he didn't hear a single word. This little brat, in order not to learn from Sariel, why didn't he make it hard for him!"

"Oh yes, he also told me that if he and Sariel were to learn again, he would still make trouble for no reason, give him a big blow."

Michael: "Then how do you arrange it?"

Asked by Michael, Lucifer raised his eyebrows with a smirk: "Arrangement? Of course, send him back to the Astral Heaven, and see what else he can do. Father God decides for him. I promise, there will be no complaints at all."

Michael, who was "successed insanely" and "made up to God" countless times: ...

He rubbed between his brows feebly: "Road."

Lucifer: "Tell me."

Michael: "Forget it..."

He was actually very serious just now helping the Holy Archangel of the "Popular Nine Heavens" to analyze the problem?

Oh, sorry to bother you.

I do not deserve.

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