Who made you not earnestly create the world!

In fact, it was Raphael who was thinking too much.

He found him in the library of Celestial Academy.

When Metatron saw Raphael, he lazily greeted him with a book in his hand: "Hey, Raphael, do you want to read the book too?"

Rafael breathed a sigh of relief, but when he saw the snacks and tea on the table, his face was helpless: "Meta, you are lazy again, if one day Jeremy leaves because he can't bear the heavy work I wouldn't be surprised at all."

"Don't say that, Raphael, I am very measured." Metatron said with a smile.

"Yeah, it's very reasonable to squeeze your subordinates to make yourself lazy." Rafael sat opposite Metatron and complained.

"Otherwise? Like Lucifer, who does almost everything by himself and makes himself so busy that he doesn't even have time to sleep? That's not my style, Raphael."

"No no no, Meta, I've always thought that Lucifer is so good." The gentle and wise Raphael smiled, "If he's free, we'll be busy."

"..."

At that moment, Metatron stared straight at Raphael, complaining about his incompetence.

After coughing twice, Metatron picked up his teacup and drank it in one gulp, then looked at Raphael: "Tell me, what can you do with me? If you are here to express condolences, you can leave."

Hearing such an unceremonious expulsion order, Rafael frowned and sighed: "Meta, we are all worried about you."

"Worry?" Metatron hooked his lips, with a half-smile, "What is there to worry about? You see, the filth on my body has been cleaned up now, and the feathers on my wings have grown. Now I feel that there All very well, Raphael."

"Metatron!" Raphael raised his voice, frowning and looking at Metatron sternly.

Metatron froze, then turned his head away.

This is the ninth floor of the library, only the archangels can enter, and each archangel has its own reading room, and each reading room has a soundproof enchantment, so the archangels often talk about secrets here .

Raphael no longer looked at Metatron, but went to get a teacup and poured himself a cup of tea. Metatron silently looked at the scenery outside the window, but nothing was reflected in his empty eyes. .

After pouring three cups of tea into his stomach, Raphael put the cups on the table, and showed a gentle smile to Metatron again: "Meta, if you continue to perfuse me with this deadly attitude , I’ll strip you naked and hang you upside down at the gate of your fourth heaven. Oh no, don’t look at me like that, I can definitely do it, don’t you know?”

"Choose, dear Mehta, do you plan to tell the reason for your quarrel, or let me strip you naked and hang you upside down at the gate of the fourth heaven, choose one quickly."

The bookish Raphael looked gently at Metatron, whose eyes were about to pop out, and threatened in a voice that sounded like he was singing a lullaby.

"...You learned badly from Lucifer, Raphael." Metatron's face was ashen.

"Thank you," Raphael smiled, "that's what Lucifer taught. Don't change the subject there, Mehta, if you dare to perfunctory me, I will drag Gabriel to tell Father God about your relationship with God. Angus, the Elven King, is engaged."

Metatron looked at Raphael blankly.

"Don't look at me like that, it was Gabriel who told me that when you left the elves yesterday, you and Angus were very reluctant to part. Well, how should I put it, by the way, it's 'I will come to play again' Come on. Mehta, this is the first time I know that you like the elves so much. I don't know whether you like the elves or their king. Ah, and..."

"Enough is enough!" Metatron interrupted Raphael, holding his chest in pain, "I said! I said! Shut up, please?!"

Facing Metatron's ugly face, Raphael shrugged and lowered his head to drink tea.

Seeing this, the Book of Creation couldn't help but said to the silver-haired god: "Why are there so many strange creatures in the creation you created by yourself? Is this called the shape of the object like the master?"

In the next second, the Book of Creation was immediately split into a pitch-black mass of unknown objects by the lightning that appeared out of thin air.

The silver-haired deity said to the stunned Leviathan expressionlessly: "This is called 'If you don't die, you won't die', understand?"

Leviathan swallowed, and nodded very sincerely.

Metatron's face was tangled and he didn't know how to speak, Raphael immediately suggested empathetically: "How about this, how about I ask you to answer?"

"No thanks." Metatron immediately refused expressionlessly. He remembered a time when Raphael even asked Lucifer what color underwear he was wearing, but what was horrifying was that Lucifer really gave the answer: out!Although at that time Lucifer's expression was as ugly as if the demons invaded the heaven, but he really said it out!

At that time, all the archangels were worried that they would never see Raphael again tomorrow, so in that year, almost all the archangels took turns to follow Raphael, fearing that one day they would never see Raphael again. It's his time.

One must know that with Lucifer's strength, it is not impossible to kill Raphael silently.

Seeing Raphael's regretful face, the expressionless Metatron felt that all his sorrow, melancholy, and extremes had disappeared in the conversation with Raphael, leaving only a deep speechless choke.

Raphael has such a skill, he can use his wisdom and language to make you want to die, or, want to kill him.

Of course, only the archangels know this ability. On occasions where there are only archangels, Raphael is definitely a wise, gentle, gentle and considerate archangel, not a venomous snake spirit with a smile on his face and a paralyzed face. sick.

Even Lucifer sighed, how cute Michael is compared to Raphael!

Well, it's a crooked building, let's bring the topic back.

Metatron closed his eyes and organized his words, then opened his eyes and asked, "Raphael, do you know how many archangels have been created by God the Father?"

"Seven, Mehta, there are only seven of us who can hold the title of Archangel." Raphael said as a matter of course.

"Yes, seven, there are only seven of us as archangels, and seven of us are archangels, but does it really have to be seven of us?"

Raphael was stunned for a while, and couldn't understand for a while, but within ten seconds, he immediately reacted, looked at Metatron stiffly, and said word by word: "Metatron, you know what you just said What are you talking about?"

Metatron smiled, as if crying, and said, "I know very well, Raphael, that's why I told you, and I only dare to tell you."

Raphael's rationality made Metatron believe that Raphael would not panic when he knew about it; Raphael's wisdom made Metatron believe that Raphael could understand the panic hidden deep in his heart; The maturity of Feier made Metatron believe that Raphael would not do anything reckless.

Messiah is calmer and more rational than Raphael, but Messiah has always been indifferent, and it is his consistent attitude that it has nothing to do with him, so Metatron feels that he should talk to Messiah and talk to a tree. There is no difference; Samael is the archangel who is in charge of the trial. Although Samael's face is so calm and indifferent almost all the time, doesn't everyone know that Samael is a volcano disguised as an iceberg?If he found out, he would definitely be irritable and make trouble, so Metatron has always reported good news to Samael; Michael?Hehe, even the little angels are more sensible than him and know how to measure. All the archangels agree that Michael knows, is there any difference from announcing the whole heaven?Gabriel's words, when facing that holy and gentle face like a white lotus alone, all the archangels couldn't say any unclean or unpleasant topics, they couldn't even say serious words, that face is really It's too... the archangels want to take care of him, even though Gabriel's strength is comparable to Michael's.

As for Lucifer... If there is anyone who is most loyal to Father God, it is Lucifer.It can be said that in Lucifer's eyes, not even the angels in the entire heaven can compare to a word from God the Father.The archangels even secretly discussed behind Lucifer's back that if one day Father God was lonely and wanted to find a partner, Lucifer would definitely do whatever it took to overcome all difficulties and send himself clean and clean to Father God.It was Raphael who said this, and all the archangels agreed deeply. Of course, if there was a day, all the archangels would do the same.So Metatron felt that if he said such a thing to Lucifer, he would definitely be bound by Lucifer to the Great Cathedral to apologize to God the Father. After all, these words can be said to be questioning God. .

After pouring himself three cups of tea, Raphael finally smoothed out the thoughts in his head, and said calmly: "You are questioning your own existence, you are even questioning God the Father. You should be lucky, if it is another angel, you are now Instead of sitting here and chatting with me, you are living your life in prison. Mehta, I think you should take a few more days off to calm down instead of thinking about it."

Metatron turned his head and looked out the window. This is the Academy of Heaven, and this is the ninth floor, so he can see many little angels who are learning to fly in the sky in the distance. The little guys with very immature wings are flying. It was flying crookedly, and from time to time it collided with classmates who were also flying crookedly and then fell to the grass, and then was laughed at by the whole class.

Metatron's eyes softened little by little, he turned his head and smiled at Raphael and said, "You said, what if we grow up little by little like the angels later? Sample?"

"It's not that good." Rafael said gently, "I only know that the heavens at that time needed us in the youth state to build them, and the heavens couldn't wait for us to grow up from the cubs to build them. Meta, You still love to dream so much, sometimes Michael is more realistic than you."

"Is it realistic?" Metatron murmured, somewhat disappointed, "I hate reality."

"Meta, I don't think you are a child anymore." Raphael rubbed his forehead, then he looked at Metatron seriously, and said, "Tell me, Meta, what's wrong with you, or, What did those disgusting things in the Demon Realm tell you?"

Metatron looked at the teacup on the table with a pale face, and said: "The archangel will also become a demon, Rafael, Belia, the lord of the demon world, was also an archangel before, he is the 'Metatron' .”

Ten minutes later, Rafael kept smiling gently and said, "What did you just say? The wind was too strong and I didn't hear clearly."

"..."

Metatron's face was no longer pale, he looked at Raphael with pity, and repeated: "The archangel will also become a demon, Rafael, Belia, the lord of the demon world, was also an archangel before, he is 'Metatron'."

Raphael's face twisted for a moment, and after a while, he said earnestly: "Metatron, do you believe what those disgusting things in the demon world say? You must know that those things tell lies, and they are as good as the truth." , How can you see it with a solid eye? Okay, go back to sleep and forget about those messy things. You got so tangled up because of the random words of a demon, have you been possessed by Michael? "

Metatron choked, deeply feeling that he was a fool.

That's right, who knows if that Demon Race is talking nonsense?I actually lost my soul to such a ghost because of the words of a demon clan, and I was still thinking wildly...

Metatron suddenly looked at Raphael, constructing countless ideas for destroying corpses and traces in his mind.If it gets out, I will lose all my self-esteem, let alone messing around in the heavens. Michael will definitely laugh at himself because of this matter.

Looking at Metatron's eyes, Raphael knew what he was thinking, Raphael smiled, and said gently: "If you dare to do anything to me, I will immediately run to the window and shout out what happened just now. It's a little angel practicing flying."

Metatron was discouraged, he really couldn't restrain Raphael in an instant.

"Okay, I'm not Michael, I won't tell." Raphael comforted him with a smile.

With a groan, Metatron slammed his head on the table and pretended to be dead. He was so ashamed!

"Are you in a better mood? If you are in a better mood, tell me about your wings." Raphael knocked on the empty teapot, and the teapot was immediately filled with hot water. I poured myself a cup, took a sip and frowned, "Tea made with hot water made by magic is really unpalatable."

Metatron rolled his eyes at him directly, "Use the hot water made by magic to make tea, and you won't be afraid of being poisoned."

"We are the archangels, how could we be so easily poisoned." Raphael disagreed.

Metatron, who was stunned twice, was too aggrieved to speak.

The author has something to say:

Maybe there will be another chapter in the middle of the night, girls who are not enough, let’s read the next chapter tomorrow, staying up late will lead to skin deterioration~~~

Well, the author is going to ask for leave next, the three-dimensional is busy!

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