What's wrong with the God of Creation?

When Lucifer found the little angel cub, the latter was in his own room, staring at the reed flakes shaking back and forth outside the window in a daze.

He stepped forward in twos and threes, lifted his collar without saying a word, and picked up the child.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, so you're making trouble for me again, right? Why are you showing me this kind of thing, huh?"

The little god hadn't recovered from the big wave of stimulation at this moment, his face was still flushed, his head was pulled up by Lucifer, and he rushed in front of him without any cover.

"I just transcribed a few pictures into the crystal stone, telling you that this Sariel is not a good person. Is there a problem?"

Especially righteous.

Lucifer was confused by him: "It's not normal for couples to do this kind of thing, so they are not good people. Then according to what you say, all couples in the world are not good people."

Mentioning this, the boy managed to lower the heat on his face, and then "boomed" up again.

"I'm talking more than that, of course." He said, took the crystal stone, waved his palm, and showed another picture in front of the angel.

"Look, I just thought his teaching was too simple. He said that other little angels were born literate, but I was the only one who couldn't read. This time he said it himself, you have to believe me..."

Lucifer:  …

The kid complained, but he knew to tell him the whole story.

But regarding his attitude when talking to Sariel... Lucifer felt that if it was him.

Hehe, I won’t reply to anything.

At most, go up and give him a slap.

He originally thought about whether to take him to Sariel to apologize.

Unexpectedly, the kid in front of him hugged him by the waist, buried his whole face in his chest, and complained coquettishly: "I know what I did was wrong, I shouldn't say that about him, but he really taught it too simple Yeah. And look at him, he's clearly thinking of you, and he's still messing around with other angels, doing that kind of thing... Can this be done between angels? Then can I mess around?"

Lucifer raised his hand and patted him on the forehead: "Nonsense! Whether it's an angel or a human being, there can only be one partner, otherwise not only will you not be protected by God, but you will also be abandoned by God, but you will go to hell." of."

The little god blinked his innocent golden pupils, and said with a cute expression, "Look, Sariel has led me to hell. I think this problem is very serious."

Lucifer:  …

Why does he have the feeling that "just talk to this brat and he'll be taken into the ditch anytime"?

He helplessly raised his forehead: "What on earth do you want to do, huh? Just not to learn from Sariel? Aren't you tired after taking such a big trip?"

The boy's eyes were clear: "No, I just don't want to be spoiled by him when I was born."

Lucifer:  …

Fine.

Whispering.

He bent down and pinched the kid's face: "From tomorrow onwards, you don't have to go to the Starry Sky, are you satisfied? Are you still tossing around?"

The young man kept his eyes straight, stood dignifiedly, and reminded word for word: "It's today."

Lucifer: "Okay, today! Let me remind you that I am worse than Sariel. If you don't obey me, I will beat you. In Nine Heavens, I am the biggest except Father God, so I don't care if you are It didn't come out of the temple, and the title of Seraphim doesn't work well with me."

After saying a word, the pure golden eyes of the young man suddenly became deep and wide.

He stared fixedly at Lucifer for a while, then suddenly bent the corners of his lips and said, "Yes."

After finalizing the matter of Yawei not going to study with Sariel anymore, Lucifer called someone to convey it, and fell asleep after taking a bath at night.

It's just that I don't know why, and I can't sleep well.

in a dream.

He knew that he was dreaming, but the dream was too real, like the reality that was happening.

This is a dark area full of demonic energy.

The muffled sound of water rang overhead.

Swish, swish, tidal washing sound, again and again.

It felt... like an unknown sea flowing overhead.

"Is this the bottom of the sea?" he murmured softly.

However, where is there such a strong magic energy on the bottom of the sea?

This feeling of evil is even stronger than that of Kokis Ice Lake where Satan is imprisoned in the ninth floor of hell.

He walked forward step by step.

In this dark corridor, the golden holy light attached to his wings is the only light.

The sound of his own footsteps echoed in the air, one after another, silent and empty.

I don't know how long I have walked this road, and the deeper I go, the more oppressive I feel.Demonic energy lingered around him, tearing at his feathers, clamoring to penetrate through every pore of his body.

Even though he knew that this was just a dream, a surge of despair welled up in his chest, but it still came without warning.

It's a kind of...a feeling of powerlessness that...knows that it cannot be done, but cannot be violated, a deep, unrescuable...powerlessness.

A tear fell without warning.

He raised his hand to wipe the corners of his eyes, only to realize that he was crying unknowingly.

At the moment when the tears fell, it seemed as if he had won someone's sympathy.In the next second, he was teleported from the dark corridor to a cross scaffolding.

The black snake swallowed the letter, wrapped around his wrist and ankle.

Behind the pure white wings, there is a terrible black on the tip of each feather.

A thick, solidified black mist hung around him.

It was as if there were a pair of invisible hands... no, hundreds of hands, dragging his ankles, his legs, his waist, his arms, his wings, vowing to drag him into the The abyss of treachery in the Nine Hells.

The holy light on his body was extinguished inch by inch, and the pure wings slowly climbed up to the sinful blackness.

Fear, unwillingness, anger, these negative emotions, like a thousand-year-old tree, entangled in his chest, becoming more and more entangled.

He kept reminding himself to be sober and not to be swallowed by these emotions.But the dreadful emotions that got deeper and deeper were like a flood of torrents, surging and rolling in.

"Father God..." He murmured in a low voice, "Father God...save me..."

"Lucy?"

"Lucy, wake up."

The familiar voice seemed to come from the distant sky.

The golden holy light poured down from the top of the head.

The black mist receded like the tide.

The gentle and loving voice sounded again at the right time.

One after another, it's all his name.

Lucifer blinked blankly.

The darkness faded, and the moonlight penetrated through the window.

Not far away, the spring water pouring down from the Nine Layers Peak is still jumping like pearls, melting into Lake Gal.

The illusion was gradually replaced by reality, and the place he was in was still the crystal sky of heaven.

"Lucy? Did you have a nightmare?"

The voice of God rang in my ears again.

The angel who woke up from the dream suddenly got up.

Only then did he realize that the phantom created by God was sitting beside his bed.

The golden eyes were looking at him tenderly, as if they were covered with a warm sun.

"Father..."

The angel blinked, but there was still a slight mist in the wind-blue eyes.

"I am here."

A response seemed to open up all the grievances in my heart.

Lucifer knelt and stood in front of the phantom in two or three steps, and wrapped his arms around his waist tightly.

"Did Lucy dream about something bad?"

The voice of God sounded again, and the warm palm fell on the top of his head to comfort him.

Lucifer shook his head, but hugged his arms a little tighter.

The wings hanging down behind him were still trembling slightly, apparently still in shock.

God patted him on the back, and gently comforted him along the back of the wings: "It's okay, don't be afraid."

After a long time, the trembling angel finally stabilized his emotions and withdrew his eyes from the embrace of God.

"Why did you come back early... The Book of Genesis says that you went to Jerusalem. Are you still used to living there? The temple was demolished by you, and it can't be completed in a while. Where do you plan to live when you come back?"

A series of questions, all concerned with God.

God just rubbed his hair lightly and said, "No rush, just come back and see my Lucy."

The angel finally raised his head when he heard the voice.

The eyelashes are long and curly, and because of the tossing in the dream just now, there are still small crystal water droplets.

He took a step forward, curled his fingertips, pinched the robe of God, and asked, "Did you miss me?"

When speaking, the corners of his lips were raised high, and the excitement in his voice could not be concealed.

God pinched the tips of his ears and looked at him intently: "That's right."

God looked at him, and he raised his eyes and looked back quietly.

Looking at it, the scene of kissing in the crystal that Yawei handed him yesterday afternoon flashed through his mind again.

Inside, Sariel and Samuel seemed to be at the same distance at first, looking at each other.Looking at it, Samuel lowered his head and bit on Sariel's lips.

Lucifer looked at the phantom of God, his light blue eyes traced on His slightly wan lips.

in case……

If God the Father bowed his head now, where would he kiss him?

Realizing that he had started to think wildly, Lucifer's face burned red.He lowered his head hastily, and suddenly remembered that God the Father can hear the inner voice of creation, so he hastily and vigorously drove away the messy thoughts in his head.

Well, it's all the fault of that little bastard Yahweh!

"Father God..." Lucifer called out in a low voice.

"what's up?"

"In this world, are you the only one who can hear the voice of an angel?"

God smiled lightly and landed on his ear.

"Yes, I came here when I heard Lu Xi calling for help in my heart."

Speaking of these, Angel is rarely awkward and embarrassed: "It's just a dream... In fact, it's not a big deal..."

After the words fell, the gentle touch fell to the cheek again, warm and warm.

"However, you seem to be crying very sad... It sounds like you need me very much. Besides, Lucy seldom dreams. I received a call for help but couldn't come. What should I do if I am really in danger?"

As the god said, his fingertips passed over his chin, and with a slight hook, he raised his head.

The clear breath came towards him.

The warm touch falls on the eyebrows, on the sensitive eyelashes, and one can even feel the breath from God.

"Okay, go on to sleep." God said.

When Lucifer was trapped in his fluffy wings, his eyes were still looking at the phantom in front of him without blinking.

"Are you leaving?"

"will not."

"real……?"

"When you open your eyes tomorrow, I will still be there."