Who made you not earnestly create the world!

There is a church-like building in the big square of the sixth heaven, which is the chapel.

Because God does not see any angels except Seraphim, the angels in heaven pray to and sing praises to God in the chapel. Simply put, this is the heavenly version of the church.

There is a holy pool in the chapel. The water in the holy pool is pale golden and has a strong holy breath.The angels usually come to the holy pool to purify their bodies and minds, keeping themselves clean and holy at all times.Because the holy water in the holy pool is widely loved by the angels, the Messiah specially arranged for angels to guard the holy pool to prevent the angels from taking the holy water out of the chapel.

The door of the chapel is open every day for the angels to come and go as they please, but today, the door of the chapel is not only closed but also there are many angels guarding the chapel. Those who originally came to the chapel to pray, cleanse The angels around were all watching curiously from afar, talking a lot.

In the chapel, Messiah waited around the holy pool with the angels serving in the Heavenly Kingdom Academy, while Lucifer and the other five archangels were also waiting for the little angel who was about to be born.

Michael was a little impatient waiting, and muttered in a low voice: "Why haven't you been born yet?"

Lucifer glanced over: "Shut up, wait patiently, who just wanted to come in to watch?"

Michael's mouth was aggrieved, and he lowered his head to play with the ornaments on the white robe he was wearing.

Gabriel patted Michael on the shoulder and smiled comfortingly at him. Ever since he knew that the Chaos Dragon was going to live in the heavens, Lucifer's mood was extremely bad. Now almost every angel saw him and almost detoured away. , only Michael, a rough-natured man, dared to hit the muzzle of the gun.

Suddenly, dots of white light appeared above the holy pool, and Messiah whispered to the angels behind him: "The little angels are about to be born, all are ready!"

"Yes, Your Highness Messiah!" The angels replied in unison.

Not long after, the holy pool emitted a strong light, and even the archangels were blinded by the strong light.

The first to open their eyes were the archangels, and when they saw the holy pool, even Lucifer's eyes widened slightly.

There are countless transparent spherical protective covers floating on the huge holy pool, and a young little angel is sleeping in each protective cover, with a chubby little face, a tender little body, and fluffy little wings. Each of the angels who saw these tender kin-pups felt... touched.

As the first batch of creations, the [-] million angels in the heavens are all born with juvenile or adult bodies. This is the first time they have seen children of the same race, and it is also the first time they have felt the feeling of being shocked by life. .

Metatron murmured: "I finally understand why the elves love their cubs so much..."

This is the continuation of the race, the future of the race, the inheritance of blood, and the beginning of life. This is a treasure that must be protected even if you sacrifice yourself.

The angels in the heavens who have no reproductive function and are born with juvenile or young bodies actually don’t understand how those races in the mortal world show love and importance to their own race’s cubs. It’s not that there is no relationship between angels. Without a family, the relationship between angels is very close and friendly.

Because they regard the angels of the same class as their brothers and sisters, and the angels of the higher class as their elders, and those who are lower than themselves are all juniors who need love and care. Therefore, the angel family is more united than the elves, because There is no difference between them, and all members of the same race are their own family members, even the archangels think so.

But the angels who have never had babies and have memory inheritance from birth can't understand why the mortal race is so nervous about those fragile and perishable cubs. Those cubs are cute, but angels who worship power and have eternal life Didn't like these cubs that looked like they would die if you squeezed them lightly.Moreover, these cubs are ignorant and like to cry, which makes the quiet and elegant angels not like the cubs.

Now, the angels in the chapel understand why each race attaches so much importance to their cubs. They feel that even if they sacrifice themselves, they don't want these young and lovely little angels to suffer any harm.

The archangels also looked at the little angels sleeping soundly in the protective cover with loving eyes, and even Michael, who was out of character, quietly stared at the peaceful sleeping faces of the little angels.All the angels were silent, for fear of accidentally waking up these young and cute little guys.

But letting these little guys sleep on the holy pool like this all the time is not enough. If the protective cover suddenly disappears, those little angels will have to drown in the holy pool.You know, although the holy pool is only one meter deep, it is not too easy to drown these little guys.

Messiah stepped forward and knelt on one knee by the holy pool, stretched out his arms and carefully picked up a protective cover. As soon as he held it firmly, the transparent protective cover broke with a snap, and the little angel lay quietly on Messiah's body. on the arm.

Messiah was taken aback for a moment, and then carefully adjusted his posture to hold the incredibly soft toddler in his arms. His movements were very light, and he was afraid that if he was not careful, he would accidentally knock this soft little cub into his arms. got hurt.

Seeing that Messiah carried out the little angels so smoothly, other angels went to the holy pool to carry those little ones out, and even the archangels hugged each other in their arms.

Only Lucifer, he stood there with his hands empty and looked at the angels holding those little angel babies with a gentle expression.

Michael walked up to Lucifer with a little angel in his arms and asked excitedly with a smile: "Lucifer, don't you want to get a hug?"

"No." Lucifer shook his head, he looked at the blushing little angel in Michael's arms who was still sleeping with his little fists clenched, his eyes were extraordinarily soft, the arrogance and sharpness on his body were subdued, and he was as soft as An ordinary angel, "These little guys are so cute."

"Yes." Michael stretched out his finger and poked the little angel's fleshy cheek in his arms. He smiled childishly and excitedly, like a brother seeing a new sibling, "So cute, So soft, like a pillow."

The Messiah who came over glared at Michael, "Hold on tight! If you drop the little angel, I'll tear you apart!" Only God the Father knew how worried he was about this careless and lacking IQ What if my companion accidentally let go of the little angel and threw the little angel to the ground.

The only thing Michael was afraid of was God and Lucifer. He didn't have much respect for the Son of Messiah, so he stared back and said, "I'm sure I can hold it firmly!"

Messiah sneered, then looked at Lucifer: "Why don't you hug one? These little guys are very comfortable to hug."

Lucifer shook his head, and looked at those little angels who were still sleeping soundly with soft eyes.

The other archangels also came over, and Metatron, who was holding two in his hands, unceremoniously stuffed one for Lucifer: "Come, share one for me."

Lucifer, who was stuffed with a little angel, panicked and hugged the little angel in a hurry. The soft touch on his arm made him cautious, and he hugged the soft and warm baby in his arms tightly. small meatballs.

Samuel glared at Metatron: "Be careful, what if Lucifer misses the connection?"

Metatron gently stroked the little face of the little angel in his arms, without raising his head, he said, "How could Lucifer be unstable? Do you think you are Michael?"

Hearing this sentence, Michael was very wronged, his bright red eyes were full of tears, "Why are you all like this! Am I that bad?"

Raphael shook his head, and said with a gentle smile: "No, no, Michael, how can you be so bad? You are the deputy of the Seraphim, the commander of the Angel Army. You are very strong. But it may be that you were born in the wrong way. After you were born, you grew in strength but not in wisdom."

The archangels burst out laughing, and the angels who heard it around laughed so hard that their faces were distorted.

"Raphael!" Michael was angry.

Raphael's smile was still so gentle and moist, "Michael, you have to be careful, don't drop the little angel in your hand, otherwise the Messiah will really tear you apart."

When Michael turned his head, he saw that Messiah squinted his eyes and looked at him coldly.Michael trembled, and quickly held the little angel in his arms firmly.He is not afraid of the Messiah, but the days after messing with the Messiah cannot be described as unlucky.

Thinking of this, Michael burst into tears, why does every companion bully me!Father God, is it true that the way I was born is wrong?

In the great hall, the silver-haired deity who heard Michael's inner wailing was stunned, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

The book of creation floated up, and opened itself with a clatter: "Why are you so happy all of a sudden."

Kneeling at the feet of the silver-haired god, Leviathan, half of his body lying on the legs of the silver-haired god, looked curiously at the movable golden-covered book. This book had the same aura as a god, which made Leviathan look His eyes lit up as he looked at it, and he became even more curious.

"It's nothing." The silver-haired deity casually stroked Leviathan's little head lying on his lap, and the corners of his lips raised slightly, "The book of creation, was there really nothing wrong with the birth of Michael? ?”

"It's the same as other Archangels, what's the problem?"

"Then why does his IQ make his companions anxious? Is there really something wrong with the way he was born?"

"..." The Book of Creation was silent for a while, and the words that surfaced quietly revealed a deep meaning, "Actually, it probably wasn't because Michael was born in the wrong way."

"Ok?"

"Are you sure you created Michael seriously and didn't think about anything messy?"

After a while, the silver-haired deity stopped stroking Leviathan's hand. Leviathan raised his head suspiciously, but what he could see was still a hazy layer of holy light, but in the holy light, the beauty was so beautiful that words could not describe it. The described face was slightly distorted.

"You weren't really thinking about it when you created them, were you?!" The Book of Creation was terrified, and it began to look through the records in its body.

"You think too much!" The cold voice of the silver-haired deity gritted his teeth slightly indecently, "It's just... the archangels may have some mutations in the future!"

"Mutation? Is this more serious?!" The Book of Genesis was a little out of breath.

The silver-haired deity frowned, and his voice became cold, "Book of Creation, pay attention to your attitude."

The Book of Genesis stopped in mid-air, and then wrote weakly: "Sorry, I was too impatient."

"Calm down in the future." The silver-haired deity said lightly, "Don't worry, it's just a small mutation and won't affect the overall situation. What will happen next?"

The second half of the sentence is nonsensical, but the Book of Genesis clearly understands what the silver-haired god is asking.

"—Next, it's time for the battle between the heavens and the demons."

The silver-haired deity was silent, half closed its eyes, and leaned its upper body on the back of the seat of the god seat. The Book of Genesis knew that the silver-haired deity didn't want to deal with it anymore, so it disappeared with a snap.

Lolilong, who had been burying her head in the silver-haired god's lap, didn't dare to say anything. No matter how simple-minded she was, she knew that she had heard enough for the gods to silence her. When the silver-haired god mentioned Michael's birth, she immediately Began to play dead, disguising himself as air.

The author has something to say:

I'm sorry, my uncle stayed at home for two days, and my brother came back, so I haven't been able to touch the computer.

But the author assures my friends that the author will never cheat!

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Well, the heaven and the devil world are about to be pinched.There are also many interesting creations in the devil world~~