What's wrong with the God of Creation?

In order to perfuse His Royal Highness the Holy Archangel, the Book of Creation lost its pages, but Lucifer did not rush to the temple to look for it.

Not only did he fail to find God, even the documents that needed to be sent to the temple in the past two days were all completed by Michael.

As for himself, the daily work continued as usual.

After the vacation, he signed the tutor's official document sent by Sally, and every Sunday thereafter, he gave an etiquette class to the little angels of the college.

For the past few days, he has been sorting out the materials needed for the etiquette class, leaving all other matters to Michael.He would not even do his daily morning prayers if he could.

Michael knew that he was in a bad mood, so he allowed him to be in this half-rest, half-work state.

After all, even in normal times, he and Enoch handled most of the work in heaven.Lucifer, the holy archangel, is like a decoration instead.

Today is Sunday.

It is the day when all living beings in heaven and earth pray together, and it is also the busiest time for Lucifer, the holy archangel, because he presides over the prayer service in heaven.

In the sky, the first star of dawn has risen.

Dawn was coming, but Lucifer was still lying in bed in the crystal sky.

His long golden hair was scattered on the bed, and he was pressing on his side with his wings stretched out, barely covering half of his body, as peaceful as a baby sleeping in an eggshell.

"Your Highness, are you up yet?"

There was a knock on the door.

Hearing the voice, Lucifer gave a low "hmm", and frowned unconsciously.

He shook his wings, changed his posture neatly, and lay down on the bed, his wide wings wrapped himself from head to toe like a silkworm chrysalis.

There were more and more complicated footsteps outside, as well as conversations between angels.

"Your Highness Michael, you are here."

"Has His Highness the Holy Archangel woke up?"

"His Highness said he was up."

"He said he got up? Or just hummed."

In the next second, there were more intensive knocks on the door.

"Lu, the morning star has risen, wake up."

Lucifer was originally half asleep and half awake, he just wanted to be lazy on the bed for a while.He has long been used to Michael's knock on the door, anyway, he would come here every Sunday.

But he seemed to hear something else?

He obviously didn't move at all, but there was the rustling of his robes in his ears?

more than……

Lucifer listened intently for a while, this time, he actually heard another person's breathing?

However, shouldn't he be the only angel in the whole room?

The frightened angel fluttered his wings and sat up from the bed. After seeing the white figure on the bed, his whole body turned into petrification.

The light-gold embroidered robe and silver-colored hair are exactly the young man I met in Cypress Manor last time.

The boy was obviously also disturbed by the noise from outside, and now he frowned displeasedly.

Afterwards, in Lucifer's gaze, he opened his eyes, and his golden pupils were clear.

The young man was also startled when he saw Lucifer, his eyes moved to his messy robe, his expression darkened, and he said coldly, "Why don't you get dressed?"

Lucifer lowered his head, saw most of his chest exposed, quickly put his wings in front of his body, and gathered his robe that was about to fall apart.

"Didn't you go back to the temple with the book of creation? Why did you sleep in my room?"

When did this person come in!How deadly he slept. Someone came into the room and slept next to him without knowing it.

And he sleeps in his own room, wearing a nightgown is a normal thing.This person broke in suddenly and fell asleep directly on his bed. It was fine if he didn't apologize, but he even seriously blamed himself for not wearing his clothes properly?

But the teenager didn't notice it.

The golden eyes looked around for a while, and finally set their eyes on Lucifer, and said, "Only you are familiar with this place. I think... there is a connection between us."

Lucifer:  …

Is it to connect with decentralized heaven?Or do you want to share the contact with him equally?

He doesn't want these two!

Now all heaven knows that there is a new creature in the temple, who will soon be equal to the holy archangel.

Lucifer felt that he had calmed down recently.He didn't go to the temple to inquire, nor did he cry and make a fuss, he just drifted with the flow.

It's good now, he doesn't look for trouble, the "trouble" has found it himself.

It is also excessive.

Here, the room is in chaos.

The knock on the door outside suddenly stopped.

Michael urged: "Lu, if you don't come out, you will be late for the prayer service."

Lucifer looked at the cold young man, then at the closed door, and finally gave the young man a blank look: "I'll talk to you after the week is over."

After speaking, he hurriedly got out of bed and went to open the door.

The angel attendants filed in, and Michael, who came in last, was still nagging: "Why did you delay for so long? How dare you be late for God's prayer."

Lucifer opened his arms and let the serving little angels dress him.

"I woke up a long time ago, obviously someone was sincerely delaying me."

There was still a sense of resentment when he spoke, and his eyes kept looking towards the bed.

Over there, God sits on his feet.

The golden eyes stared at him without blinking, their eyes were clear.

"Why is he in your room?" Michael asked with a smile.

Then he walked in front of the young man: "You came to the Holy Angel's Sleeping Hall by yourself? Does God know?"

Unexpectedly, the young man only raised his head and glanced at him lightly, without replying a word, he turned his eyes back to Lucifer.

There: the most admired archangel in the whole heaven, God's most satisfied creation, just put on a holy dress at this time, with golden short boots on his feet, matching platinum and gold, an honor.

The young man was arrogant and indifferent, and Michael didn't find it unusual.

After all, among the creations that come out of the temple, which one doesn't have eyes higher than the top?

Lucifer was tens of thousands of years ago, and so is this boy who just came out.

got used to it.

"The recitation service will be held soon, and all the angels will come to participate. Lucifer presided over it, and you also come to see it together?" Michael asked.

The rather gentle voice immediately aroused the other's dissatisfaction.

"Michael." Lucifer stood at the door in full attire, fiddling with the belt inlaid with turquoise: "If you don't leave, it will be too late."

After finishing speaking, he turned around, causing a string of golden beads on his ankle to ring.

Also very proud.

When Lucifer came to the crystal steps running through the Nine Heavens, Gabriel, Uriel, Enoch and other high-ranking seraphim had already stood in line.

Seeing him coming, everyone greeted in unison: "His Royal Highness the Holy Archangel."

Lucifer nodded slightly, and the huge wings behind him unfolded layer by layer.

In an instant, the shimmering holy light was all over the heaven.

In the next second, he jumped on his toes.

The holy robe swept the golden light between the feathers, and flew to the very end of the crystal sky.

This is a prayer that I will have every Sunday, and I have already learned every process by heart.

Lucifer landed on the dais step by step, lowered his wings, and bent his elegant neck.

Then he said softly, "My most beloved Lord Jehovah."

As I have said countless times, I am respectful and calm.

"Please allow me, as your creation and child, to convey to you the praises, admiration and favor of all creatures in heaven and on earth to you."

Next, there is a long angelic prayer service.

From the meritorious hymn of God’s seven-day creation to the angel’s silent introspection, it ends with a blessing song resounding through heaven.

Originally, all these steps were memorized, and there would be no mistakes no matter what, but when Lucifer was leading the chant, he inadvertently opened his eyes.

It didn't matter if he opened his eyes, but by such a coincidence, he glanced at the front not far away.

Just by chance, I saw that young angel.

The angel was holding God's Creation Book in his hand, and his golden eyes seemed to be patrolling the territory, sweeping over every angel kneeling here and every inch of heaven.

Lucifer immediately tightened his hands, and Xianyin walked to Siberia.

Fortunately, at the end of the hymn, there are not many angels who can hear the out of tune.

After he had adjusted his condition and finally finished the worship, he looked at the position just now, and the boy had long since disappeared.

"What do you look at, before you take power, you'll treat yourself as an angel first." He patted the wrinkled robe on his knees and complained in a low voice.

The next second, he was frightened by the sudden sound above his head, making his wings tremble.

"Lucy."

The gentle and loving voice is the Creator God he has been accustomed to hearing since he was a child.

Then, the hair on the top of the head was passed through by gentle fingers, and stroked again and again.

"Lucy? You played the prayer chant wrongly."

Lucifer's heart trembled, his long wings drooped, he lowered his head obediently, and did not speak.

Warm fingers brushed his cheek again, and a gentle voice fell in his ear: "Lu Xi, you're distracted. You were just at the prayer service."

God neither asked the reason nor reprimanded, but only said: "My Lucy has never made a mistake for tens of thousands of years."

It is light and weightless, but it is more uncomfortable than any reprimand.

The angel bit his lower lip, and in the long silence, Weng Liweng finally retorted angrily: "When I was praying just now, Lucy saw an angel in the crystal sky holding your book of creation in his hand. ..."

I don't know if it was an illusion, but the four words of the book of creation came out, and the fingers rubbing his hair on the top of his head paused slightly.

After shaking God again, God's voice fell down again.

"Lu Xi saw someone took my artifact, so he couldn't concentrate on the prayer?"

Lucifer thought for a while, it seemed that there was nothing wrong with saying that, he nodded hesitantly: "...Yes."

Then there was a long silence.

Only the fingertips of God caressed his wings lightly, showing that He was still there.

After the service, all the angels withdrew and returned to their positions. Even Michael and Enoch, who had been with God for many years, received God's will and returned to the Crystal Heaven.

The whole sky was so quiet that only the robins hovering in the sky remained.

"Father..."

Lucifer called softly.

He was not an angel who could bear his temper. After holding back the words in his heart for so many days, he finally asked.

"He said that he came out of the temple and was a newborn angel. On the last holiday, he had a lot of trouble in Cypress Manor and was taken away by the Book of Creation. Last night he broke into Lucy's bedroom secretly, almost Missed my prayers this morning."

The implication is already obvious:

The angel who made a big mistake a few days ago, not only did not seem to have received any punishment, but also came out ostentatiously and continued to ostentatiously.

Not only is it ostentatious, but it also holds a god's accompanying artifact in its hand, which is simply daring and unscrupulous.

These things can be known with a little investigation.Father God, why don't you mess with him!

The angel groaned, his lips were pursed into a straight slit, and even the feathers on his wings were slightly opened, obviously he was very angry.

In the middle of the air, a shallow smile suddenly fell.

In the next second, God's fingertips passed through his slightly stretched wings, caressing the tiny down feathers inside.

"I know, it's my Lucy who was wronged."

A place that has not been shown to anyone for a long time is suddenly touched, and a shallow trickle spreads throughout the body.

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God: Turn on the big bird mode (bushi!