What's wrong with the God of Creation?

After negotiating with Yawei, Lucifer went out to inform Raphael and the little assistant, asking them to summon the angels on the list.

In the end, two wise angels were selected, and they stayed in Crystal Sky three days later to fully assist the work of the vice-lord of the Kingdom of Heaven.

After the two angels took the order, they hurried back to start handing over the work.Raphael also returned to Xing Tian to preside over the affairs of the Angel Academy.

Only Yawei stayed, and consciously picked up a copy of the management journal of the Wu clan, and sat next to Lucifer.

"Look at the urgent ones first. I'll review the unimportant ones. If you need to review them, mark them and leave them for you to approve."

After finishing speaking, regardless of whether Lucifer agreed or not, he directly made a decision.

Although Lucifer looked down on this little god who just learned to read and write, no matter how small a mosquito is, it's still meat... Well, it's better to count how much the little illiterate can help, than to keep it all for himself.

With this thought in mind, Lucifer didn't refuse any more, and didn't bother him any more, and buried himself in the file, looking at it seriously.

The holy light exposed from the Nine Layers Peak gradually changed its color.

The white and clean desk was covered with fiery red light.

The angel turned his back to the daylight, and the shadow grew longer and longer on the scroll.

The little assistant came over with a water glass and peeled grapes, put them in front of the holy archangel, and asked, "Your Highness, do you want to work overtime today? Would you like to light the holy light in the room?"

Lucifer stretched a little, looked around, and looked at the mountains of volumes, nodded: "Yawei and I will work overtime for a while, you should go back first."

The little assistant tremblingly refused: "No, I can't. If His Highness doesn't leave, I, I can't leave either..."

Seeing that the little assistant was shaking violently, Lucifer looked him up and down for a while, then laughed: "If you don't leave, what can you do here? Can you annotate the management journal for me, or can you read it for me?" Demon record?"

Yawei, who was sitting by the side, only pinched the grapes and stuffed them into his mouth.

Suddenly stuffing a sweet and sour fruit into his mouth, Lucifer was stunned, and chewed a few times reflexively, and the sweet juice fell into his throat.

erm...

Pretty sweet.

Turning around, the little god with silver hair and golden pupils peeled off another one and handed it to him.

Handing it at one point, he talked to the little assistant: "Marcy, Your Highness is right, you can't help here, go back first. You can come over tomorrow as usual. Don't worry, I will watch over you, it won't be too late. What's wrong."

Lucifer looked down at the grapes that had reached his lips, his complexion was a bit complicated.

The young man's fingertips are round and beautiful, and the fingertips are pinched on the green flesh, and on the fair fingerprints, there are still a few drops of juice.

Seeing him not moving, a coaxing voice came into his ears again: "Open your mouth."

Then, he brought the soft grapes to his mouth.

The cool flesh touched the corner of the lips.

The angel finally couldn't help it, and his pointed ears turned red a little.

"Well, I'll just peel it myself." He retorted softly.

Yawei didn't mind too much, he just nodded calmly and said, "Okay, you can eat this first, and you can make the rest yourself."

Lucifer felt his face getting hotter.

He subconsciously glanced towards the opposite side, for fear that the little assistant would see his shameful side.

However, just halfway through the light blue eyes, Yawei took the first step to pat him on the shoulder reassuringly.

"Marcy has already left just now, don't worry, no one is watching. Eat at ease, my dear highness."

The angel's thoughts were seen through, and his face became even redder.

Fortunately, the sun was setting now, and the light shone on his face, which was already glowing red, so he couldn't see it.

He quickly lowered his head, showing four white front teeth, biting the grape that the young man was holding.

Then, with a lick of the tip of the tongue, the flesh was licked into the mouth.

He chewed and chewed, his cheeks bulging.

Like a bunny that only eats.

Yawei thought to himself.

Then, he picked up and read the management journal of the Witch Clan for an afternoon, and spread it out in front of Lucifer: "I read half of it, I started a bit late today, and I'm not used to it... there are some weird words in it... Many, you should be able to see more tomorrow."

As he spoke, he pointed out several important places to him.

"There are indeed some rifts between the witch clan and the elf clan. However, the management journal of the witch clan said that it was found that a wizard used black magic to control the elves, extract the consciousness and abilities of the elves, and seemed to be refining a kind of evil that had never been recorded. biology."

Speaking of business, the angel, who was sluggish just now, immediately straightened his back and sat up straight.

He pointed at the sentence on the file and asked, "An evil creature that has never been recorded? Since he has never seen it before, how did the leader of the Wu Clan know that it is an evil creature?"

Yawei pursed his lips and shook his head: "I just picked out the key points for you to see, and I don't understand the meaning. If you are worried, you should be able to summon the patriarch of the Wu clan... If you think the process is too slow, why don't I directly Send your consciousness to the Wu Clan and ask for you?"

Even though Lucifer knew of God the Father's ability after he confessed Yahweh's identity.

But I didn't expect that this "separation, body and spirit" would grow so fast.

In this short period of two months, he already possessed the power of divine consciousness to reach heaven and earth.

And the little god in front of him thought that he didn't respond in a daze, because he didn't believe him, and was still grabbing his sleeve to explain: "Lucifer, although this may be beyond your cognition, my consciousness is indeed You can walk in the mortal world at will. Whatever you want to know, I can help you."

When speaking, the golden eyes were full of sincerity.

Lucifer suddenly had the illusion that he was suddenly kicked out.

In the past, God the Father always stood by his side and would help him with anything, but it was always him who opened his mouth to bestow divine grace.

There was never a moment when Yahweh guessed his likes and needs like Yahweh came to help him.

If he wants a hundred, give him ten million; if he wants a thousand, give him millions.

In those golden eyes, Lucifer had a feeling of being thoroughly loved and protected.

And these are the Father God who is far away on the top of the Nine Layers, and has never given him.

"Lucifer?"

The voice of Yahweh brought him back to his thoughts.

"Sorry, I was thinking about things just now..." He said, "I know you have these abilities, but..."

Halfway through, he hesitated and stopped.

However, he thought it would be better to go to the Wu clan to investigate in person, but the Father God forbade him to leave heaven.

The angel lowered his eyes slightly, looking a little disappointed.

Yawei couldn't help but took a step forward, put his palm on his wrist, and said: "Lucifer, what are you thinking? No matter what, you can tell me. I'll help you find a way, okay. "

The young man's small palms had become wider at some point, and could even hold his entire wrist.

His fingers are thin and long.

Lucifer even doubted whether these hands could cover his entire hand.

"Lucifer, what are you thinking? Tell me, huh? Don't hold it in your heart." The young god said softly, with a hint of coaxing.

The angel hesitated for a long time before speaking softly: "I want to go down. I want to see what Mehta is doing. I am very worried about him. I also want to see what happened to the Wu Clan. Is it serious... I want to see more Look at hell."

But he is afraid.

I am afraid that God the Father will be angry if he breaks his promise to God the Father.I was also afraid that like last time, I would be captured by Father God's sister.

He doesn't want to fall to heaven.

He wanted to listen to the words of God the Father and be an obedient angel in the eyes of God the Father.

Lucifer thought silently in his heart, his arms were suddenly pulled up.Then, a strong force pulled him forward, and he slid forward a long distance with the whole angel.

And the young god, with golden eyes, was looking at him gently.

"Lucifer, there are indeed some dangers in hell. I don't know who attacked you last time. I have been patrolling around these days, but I haven't been able to catch her breath. So... I can't take you there. But, May The tower is at the mouth of the holy spring where the world and heaven meet, and no matter what happens, I will have the ability to take you back to heaven immediately. Do you want to go and have a look?"

When Yahweh said this, he was very gentle and cautious.

The two of them were too close, so close... Sensitive angels could even feel each other's breath.

The clear breath scattered around lightly and shallowly, and then rushed to his cheek along with the flowing breeze.

Lucifer felt that his entire angel was about to freeze.

After a long time, I found my voice and asked him: "Can you really take me back to heaven? Although it's a bit...cough, cowardly...but if we really meet Father God's sister, can we How fast?"

Lucifer also knows that he is the supreme archangel of heaven, saying such words is simply arousing his ambition, and it does not conform to his "every day, every day" setting at all.

So, he simply lowered his head like an ostrich.

The angel just buried his head cowardly, and Yahweh laughed out loud.

He touched Lucifer's head, and said in a soothing voice: "Don't worry, we can return to heaven in an instant."

Lucifer touched his nose and gave a soft "oh", a little embarrassed.

Obviously, he was still thinking before, absolutely not to act like a baby to the little boy, but now he begged him again.

However, before he had time to say anything else, the little god in front of him suddenly disappeared in place.In the next second, golden mist enveloped him layer by layer.

Yawei's voice, like the divine voice from the Nine Layers Peak, suddenly sounded in his mind.

"Close your eyes."

The angel whispered "Okay" and obediently closed his eyes.

There are only restless fingers clasping the white and clean robe.

Then, there is a sudden sense of weightlessness in the body.

Surrounded by the gentle power of the holy light, he fell rapidly.

His robes are flying...

His feathers rustled.

Many feelings are just a matter of a moment.

In the next second, Yawei's familiar voice sounded beside his ears, saying to him, "Here we are."

Angel opened his eyes.

In the light blue eyes, a wide and long bridge was reflected.

On both sides of the bridge, there are light blue sea water and waves sparkling with moonlight.

Not far away, beyond the long bridge.

It is an endless sea.

It was the place where he snuggled up to God and acted like a baby to Him when he came to the world with God last time: Metatron's palace, the mouth of the holy spring in the world, and the coast of Ariad.