What's wrong with the God of Creation?

The phantom of God's illusion remained beside Lucifer's bed, while His body was in another room a few steps away.

In the room, there was still the little silver-haired god, but his whole body was already wearing an unconcealable majesty.

He stands by the window.

The entire world under the Nine Heavens is reflected in the golden pupils.

God's gaze sweeps over every corner of the world.

From distant Egypt to nearby Jerusalem, to the islands in the west and the mainland in the east.

The book of creation floated by his side, and when the pages were turned, ink-colored handwriting appeared on the paper:

[God, what do you see? ]

The silver-haired god closed his eyes and shook his head: "Never."

[Could it be that she hasn't acted at all?Maybe... I mean maybe, you don't have to be so close to the enemy? ]

God looked at the handwriting written in the Book of Creation for a long time, and his eyes became deeper and deeper.

"The Book of Creation. In Lucy's dream, I saw his fall."

He saw it.The most perfect creation He held in the palm of his hand since he was a child, with wings of golden light, was extinguished one by one under the erosion of darkness, and was even submerged in the boundless darkness.

In that illusory dream, the angel's desperate eyes and cry for help, even now, are still clearly in front of his eyes.

When she closed her eyes, it was Lu Xi's tear-filled eyes.

His fists hidden in his sleeves gradually tightened, and his lips were pursed into a tight line.

The holy spring not far away seemed to feel the wrath of God.One after another, huge waves rose into the sky and fell again.

Pieces of dark clouds gathered above the temple on the top of the Nine Layers, covering the sky and the sun in an instant.

The Book of Creation was taken aback, and quickly flapped the pages and flew in front of Him.

[God, God!Calm down, His Highness will be woken up later, he just fell asleep. ]

The ink-colored handwriting came into view, and the golden pupils glowing with overwhelming anger were able to press down.

The thunder that was about to descend from the Nine Layers Peak rolled and receded.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

The next second it suddenly opened again.

In an instant, the night pearls that filled the room shattered and shattered.

No one noticed the upheaval at the Nine Layers Peak at night, and when the morning star rose, the tranquility of the past had already been restored in the crystal sky.

The robin outside the window jumped up and down, chirping.

The sound of the waves of Gal Lake, one after another, rushed against the reeds on the shore.

The golden holy light slowly descended from the temple on the top of the Nine Layers again, and the room suddenly brightened.

The angel lying on the bed engulfed himself in the warm wings.At the moment when the sun rises, he skillfully moves his wings and wraps himself into a big cocoon.

Thin and shallow voices came from the "silkworm cocoon".

God sat on the edge of the bed and watched quietly for a while, then turned around and stretched the blanket from under the angel's feet, and covered him carefully.

Lucifer was sleeping comfortably under his fluffy wings, but suddenly his body was covered with a thick layer, and he started sweating in a short while.

I don't know if it was the devilish dream in the middle of the night. This time he dreamed that he was in the seventh layer of hell, with a huge sun hanging above his head and hot gravel under his feet.

"Hot... so hot... I'm going back to heaven."

He muttered softly, spread out his wings, and tugged at his collar restlessly with both hands.

"I don't want to go to the Seven Hells, Father God... Lucy is very good... Lucy didn't despise you... um..."

The angel in his sleep seemed to be back in his childhood, and when he was wronged, he pouted and acted like a baby with his father.While pursing his lips and calling "hot", he curled up and wrapped his big wings even tighter.

God looked at it, and his stern face suddenly softened.

He carefully peeled off the angel's wings, revealing his head hidden in the feathers.

Sure enough, she saw light-blond bangs covered with thin sweat.

Relying on his great wings, he wrapped himself up from head to toe. I don't know when he got used to this problem.

The corner of God's lips curled up, and he simply bent down and leaned on his elbow to lie beside the angel, his fingertips gently brushing the sweat on his forehead.

In the dream, Lucifer only felt a cool breath blowing by, and the rain of fire in the sky instantly turned into rain.The hot sand under the feet is also covered with dense green grass.

Every drop of rain fell on his hair, his feathers, and his skin, bringing a comfortable coolness.

So, I couldn't help stretching out every feather, lying on the new grass, and forming a big character.

Mixed with the cool breath, the rain fell from his cheeks to his neck, as if it wanted to go through his pores and blend into his body.

He pursed his lips.

So comfortable, so familiar...

It was like, like... Father God touching his body.

"Well... Father God..."

He couldn't help making a low murmur, and unconsciously touched the familiar breath with his fingers.

and many more……

Father God? !

His mind gradually became clear, and all his memories began to come back.

Last night, Father God came?It seems to say... Wait until he wakes up?

The sleeping angel suddenly opened his eyes, and the light blue pupils reflected the silver-haired god lying on his side in front of him.

And he himself was still pinching a piece of God's clothes with his fingers.Even if there is only a phantom, it can be seen that that part of the clothes has been wrinkled by him.

"Father, Father... Father God!"

Lucifer hurriedly got up from the bed.

And because he got up too hastily, he didn't notice the blanket covering half of his body, the whole angel was caught, and with a "plop", he fell back cleanly.

Fortunately, it just happened to fall on God.

The broad palm supported him, and the voice of God fell to his ears: "Reckless."

Even though he was snuggled in the arms of God when he was a child, it is not uncommon for God to hold him in his afternoon nap.

But ever since Lucifer grew into the eleven or twelve-year-old human body, he has never been so close to God again.

He suddenly blushed.

"Did I crush you..." He whispered.

"No." God said, simply put his hands through his armpits, and hugged him to his side again.

The golden pupils looked back and forth on him several times, and then said with emotion: "It's been a few years, and my Lucy has grown up."

Lucifer was hugged by God, but he didn't dare to move, his whole body froze, until he heard a soft smile next to his ear.

"nervous?"

The angel shook his head, then nodded again.The fist resting on his chest trembled slightly.

God didn't make things difficult for him anymore, instead he helped him to sit up, and stretched out his hand to straighten his slightly messy collar.

"How is your relationship with Yahweh recently?"

Speaking of Yahweh, the angel snorted softly from the tip of his nose.

"Two days ago, I was learning literacy with Sariye. I almost blew up Xingxingtian. I said I heard Sariye scolding him in my heart. I was tossing about it yesterday, saying that Sariye did not teach well and thought he was tutored. The method is simple, but the method is also stupid. Also..."

When it comes to the last bad thing, I really can't open my mouth.When the words came to his lips, he swallowed them vigorously.

God nodded seriously: "It sounds too much."

"By the way, Father God, Yahweh said that he could hear Sariel's heart, so I asked him to listen to mine, but he couldn't hear it again. Yesterday you said that you are the only one who can hear the heart of angels in this world. That day Yahweh It really is a lie. I will educate him later."

God suddenly lost his voice.

If he had to describe it, Lucifer felt like he had suddenly turned into a sculpture, standing still from head to toe.

"Father?"

"Cough... Lucy, Yahweh's creation may not be very conventional..."

Lucifer blinked puzzledly.

God is still considering the words to explain: "Yahweh cannot be seen by convention... He has qualities that many angels do not have. If you can hear the inner voice of angels, it is also possible."

Lucifer looked puzzled: "Are you saying that Yawei has a lot of extra abilities you gave him? But... Yawei was born with flaws."

God: "...he is defective in some aspects, but he also has many special abilities. In short, if he really said that he heard the voice of the angel, he should not be lying."

The angel blinked and suddenly fell silent...

After contemplating for a long time, the angel finally looked up.His lips were pursed seriously, and his eyes were full of seriousness.

"Father God. Were you drunk when you created Yahweh?"

God:? ? ?

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Note: The seventh floor of hell in the Divine Comedy is filled with tyrants, thugs, suicides and those who despise God.