What's wrong with the God of Creation?

heaven, stellar day.

Yawei held the study materials compiled in the Book of Creation in his hand, and the quill lightly rested on his chin, but his eyes were slightly dazed.

Lucifer went to Hell early this morning, saying that he was going to inspect there for a day or two, and he would be back soon.

It is now afternoon, and the sun is slowly setting.In another half an hour, the little angels of the Angel Academy will be out of school, and he will also end his whole day of study today.

For some reason today, he has been feeling uneasy since the afternoon.

It always feels like something big is going to happen...

The sound of the little angels reading aloud came from the classroom not far away.

The years in heaven are peaceful...but where did his worry come from?

Yawei thought silently in his heart: I don't know what is going on with Lucifer now, and when will he come back.

I heard that Uriel was still saying the day before yesterday that he would go to hell with Lucifer to drink.If it is a drinking situation, he should rest in hell for at least one night.

"Is hell that good? Don't take me there... Could it be something shameful?"

Yawei muttered in a low voice, finally couldn't hold back the uneasiness in his heart, and stood up.

He is going to hell.

If Lucifer was fine, he would just be scolded by the angel.But if something happened to Lucifer...

Thinking of that proud and precious angel might get into something bad in hell, he felt as if a thin needle had been pricked in his heart.

Outside, the daylight had begun to dim.

There was a cheer from the classroom not far away, and the little angels rushed out.

The children are out of school.

Yahweh walked towards the classroom, wanting to ask where Sariel had gone, and if he could show him the way to hell.

Sariel, who is unreliable, said that he was looking after him to study, but after staying in the office for a while in the morning, he excused himself to go out.

Yawei stayed in the office alone, gnawing at the pages of the book all day.

"Where did you hide?" The silver-haired little god searched around while walking.

As I searched and searched, a small white dumpling hugged my leg.

"Beautiful brother angel! Mianmian met you!" Grandma's voice came from below.

Yawei lowered his head when he heard the sound, and then he remembered that this seemed to be the little angel who had been staring at Lucifer when he was in etiquette class last time. It had a nice name, Mianmian.

He bent his eyebrows, squatted down, and touched Xiaotuanzi's head twice: "Mianmian, you guys are out of school? I'm looking for your dean, Sally Yeh, do you know where he went?"

The little angel blinked blankly, and slowly tilted her head: "Ah...? Dean, Mianmian has never seen her before. The dean didn't come to the classroom."

Yawei rubbed Mianmian's head, then didn't speak any more, and turned into a cloud of golden mist, drifting in another direction.

That was the ginkgo forest that he followed Sally Yeh last time.

"Samuel is here again?" Yawei whispered in his heart, a little disgusted.

He didn't want to go to the ginkgo forest at all, and he didn't want to see those two angels anymore.

But here, apart from Sariel, he has no one to turn to.

I can only bite the bullet and walk into the woods.

The golden mist floated back and forth over the forest.

Yawei searched very carefully, first went to the place where Sariel and Samuel had a date last time, and then went to the place where Sariel and Samuel had a date.

At this time, the sky was gradually darkening, and the ground could not be seen clearly from a high altitude.He had to go deep to search close to the ground, which made him less efficient.

The silver-haired little deity took human form, stepped on the path covered with yellow leaves, and walked into the deepest part without knowing it.

"Looks like it's not in the woods either... Where did this Sariel go?"

He complained dissatisfied in his heart, and seeing that he was about to reach the end of the ginkgo grove, he turned around and prepared to return to the crystal sky.

"Otherwise, go to the Nine Layers Peak to find the Book of Creation, it should show me the way. Let it draw a road map for me to go to hell."

However, the moment he turned around, he suddenly heard a small sound.

The voice was very small, it seemed to be a human voice.

Yawei immediately turned up his five senses and followed the direction of the voice to listen.

The voice of the conversation became clearer bit by bit.

"What are you talking about? Your Highness, no, Father God is watching heaven all the time. If I am discovered, I will fall into heaven."

"Aren't you willing to do anything for me? Help me get him."

"Your Highness..."

"Do it?"

Then, there was a long silence, and the entire forest returned to its previous silence.

The little silver-haired deity turned into a golden mist on the spot again, and drifted towards the source of the sound.

As the distance got closer, he realized that there seemed to be another voice in that place.

The sound of water...?

It's not like flowing water...

and also……

The memory suddenly came back...

He remembered!It was the sound of those two shameless angels kissing!

Last time, they did the same!

Yahweh couldn't help clenching his fists in his heart: He, just, knows!

This is the little angel looking at the starry sky. After school, there is no one in the ginkgo forest, so it started?Simply shameless!

He took out the crystal screen again.

This time, I will record it and show it to Lucifer!Let Lucifer see what kind of life he is living every day in Xing Tian!

However, he only took out half of his crystal, and he was completely stunned.

because he saw...

In the forest covered with ginkgo leaves, under the biggest tree, two figures embracing each other...

They were tightly bound, and the one with its back turned was reaching into the other's clothes.

No, that's not the point...

The point is, he knows the angel who is facing away from him, and it is the Sariel he has been looking for.

However, the one who was crushed on the tree trunk didn't seem to be Samuel, judging by his height and hair color?

Samuel's hair was not blond at all, and his figure didn't seem to be so tall, and his waist was also thicker than this angel's.

Yawei:! ! !

How many angels does this Sariel have? ? ?

Why does he look sanctimonious and especially holy, but what he does is so disgusting!Sven scum, this is it!

The little god was furious!

record!Down!Come!It must be recorded this time!I have to throw it to Lucifer!

Doesn't it mean that each angel can only form one pair?Let Lucifer take a good look at what crimes this Sariel has committed!

He didn't believe that Lucifer's reaction could be so calm this time!

The golden mist floated back and forth along the forest, and he wanted to find the best location for recording.

Record this shameless person clearly, hum!

however……

When he turned to a certain angle and felt that he was about to find a good position, the angel blocked by Sariel suddenly moved.A familiar face appeared in front of him without warning.

blonde hair...

Light blue eyes...

The angel's eyes were half closed, and there was still a glint of water in the pupils.

The crystal screen in Yawei's hand fell to the ground with a "click".

Isn't that... He worried about it all day today, and even wandered around the entire ginkgo forest, looking for it from dark to sunset, and only now did he find... Lucifer?

The golden mist turned back into a human form.

The silver-haired little god stood there blankly, with that familiar face reflected in his pure and elegant golden pupils.

Tiny pictures flowed between His pupils, and the angel's face became more and more clear.

He felt the soreness in his heart, but it was more anger.

God's eyes gradually deepened in the dark forest.

His eyes became clearer, His hearing clearer.

He heard the sound of birds chirping and fish swimming in the water thousands of miles, thousands of miles, hundreds of millions of kilometers away.

His eyes saw the grand sights of heaven and earth, and also saw Satan in the deepest part of hell, who was being tortured in the frozen lake.

He heard billions of voices, none as real as this one.

It was a faint...familiar...soft..."Father God".

God once again looked at the figures hugging tightly in front of him, but it was quite different from what he saw just now.

He saw the angel wearing Lucifer's skin, and another face underneath.He is also very familiar with that face, it is Sariel's parallel head: Samuel.

Thunderous rage poured down from the Nine Layers Peak.Immediately, thousands of thunderclaps slammed into the jungle, hitting the wings of the two angels.

For a moment, the entire ginkgo forest was reflected purple by the thunder.

The smell of burnt black came from the angel.But it was not enough to appease the wrath of God.

"Sariel! Samuel! Who gave you the courage to insult the Holy Archangel!"

The voice of God, every word is majestic, mourning for nine days.

"Principal Sariel of the Angel Academy, you are ungrateful! Betrayed God and the Holy Archangel! Committed hypocrisy, treachery, and betrayal of the priesthood! Strip off all wings and enter the ninth floor of hell!"

"Second-level angel Samuel! Partial listening and partial belief! Insulting the holy archangel Lucifer! Committing hypocrisy, fraud, and betrayal of the priesthood! Deprived of your wings and face! Sentenced to never show your true face to others, and go to hell In the eighth and ten evil places, you will suffer from the punishment of hell forever!"

Then before Michael came to execute the execution, with a wave of God's sleeve, he pushed the two delirious angels down to heaven with his own hands.

And at this moment, in the distant hell...

He heard another faint cry for help.

"Father God... where are you? Why don't you come to save Lucy..."

"Father..."

"You said that you would stand in front of Lu Xi...Lu Xi was wrong, I know I was wrong, Father God..."

"Please, don't want Lucy..."

The voice of calling for help, every word is filled with pain and crying.

It was hopeless... hopeless.

Lucy?

It's the real Lucy.

The real Lucy is crying out to Him for help!

God's eyes swept across hell, and in the golden pupils, there was an angel with a pale face and drooping wings in the waiting room on the first floor of hell.

A holy angel, his robes have been dyed black, and his usually proud neck is filled with a dark aura.

The long eyelashes drooped on the eyelids, and those light blue eyes could no longer be seen.

--------------------

The author has something to say:

save him!