[Mythology] Walking with God for 300 Years

The lord of the city invites Enoch and Anrosia to have dinner.

On the long table were wheat cakes, wild honey, bread, jams, and roasts, but none of the three people on the table ate them.

Enoch and the city lord were talking enthusiastically that starting from tomorrow, Enoch wrote the knowledge in his memory, and then compiled it into a book and distributed it to the humans here.

Human civilization is just in its infancy, and every bit of knowledge is very precious.

Back then, Adam and Eve lived in the mortal world with nothing. If it weren't for the survival skills recorded in the "Book of Angel Raziel", this human couple would have had a very difficult time.

"Why doesn't Miss An Luoxia eat?" The middle-aged city lord suddenly asked An Luoxia with concern.

"I'm not hungry." An Luoxia said slowly, resting her forehead on one hand.

"Is it because these things are not to your liking?" the city lord asked.

Before An Luoxiya could speak, Enoch clenched his fist and coughed lightly in front of his mouth, drawing the Santo's attention back, "Well, I'll hand it over to the church after I've sorted it out, and then let the pastor preach the doctrine while he's teaching it."

"Leave it to me when the time comes." The city lord said lightly.

"But letting priests preach is the fastest way for human beings to accept new knowledge." Enoch said disapprovingly.

"Mr. Enoch, as a scholar, you don't have to worry too much about these things." The city lord frowned imperceptibly, and then let go.

Bored, An Luoxiya grabbed an apple on the table, pulled out a sharp blade and began to carve roses.

The dim candlelight shone on her body, casting a graceful shadow on the wall behind her. Her long black hair was half-draped in front of her body, and a thin collarbone was exposed through the gap between the hair strands.

From the angle of the city lord, he could only see An Luoxia's side face when she lowered her head and her hands with clear knuckles. Even though her expression was calm, her eyes were indifferent, and her temperament was like a shadow in the night, she couldn't stop her exquisite and picturesque appearance. The astonishment it brings.

"Are Mr. Enoch and Miss An Luoxia a fiancée?" the city lord asked.

A man and a woman traveling together, it is normal for the city lord to have such guesses.

"Of course not, I already have a wife and child, and she just walked with me because of an accident." Enoch said.

"May I ask, how old are you, Miss An Luoxia?" the city lord asked with a smile.

An Luoxiya thought in her heart that human beings, if I tell my age, I might scare you to death.

Alas, before I knew it, I was also an old devil ten thousand years younger.

"Seventeen." An Luoxiya said after thinking about how old her appearance fits a human being.

"Well, it's the best time of my life." The city lord smiled more and more happily, "It's dangerous to wander around and travel, it's better to stay in one place and live a stable and comfortable life. —— I don't know what Miss An Luoxia wants to do in the future. What kind of husband are you looking for?"

Even the servant standing behind the chair could tell what the city lord was thinking, let alone Enoch.

"My friend has no intention of getting married, not at all, you don't have to ask, City Lord." Enoch said quickly.

"Mr. Enuo, you are too protective of your friends. Miss An Luoxia hasn't said anything yet." Hearing what Enuo said, the city lord said displeased.

An Luoxiya on the opposite side of the table seemed to be amused, and asked back, "He protects me?"

"It was the same yesterday. Before the pastor said a few words, Mr. Enoch, you rushed to protect Miss Anroxia in front of her. ——Let's not talk about this, Miss Anroxia, what do you think?" The city lord said, and then watched her reaction intently.

The city owner had no idea that it was actually them that Enoch was protecting.

An Luoxiya didn't look at anyone on the table, her eyes wandered in the corner of the empty room for a moment, and then she looked away as if nothing had happened.

She slowly ran across the apple with a knife to form the last rose petal, and then gently tossed the carved apple on the plate, "God is omniscient, so I won't look for a lover."

All the angels in heaven abide by chastity, and there is no such statement or requirement for mortal races, but there are still many fanatics who swear to serve God with chastity all their lives.

"What!" The city lord said with a face full of astonishment, "Do you want to be a chaste nun?"

"Nuns, priests, and angels will never interact with me, but I am willing to do so." An Luoxiya said calmly.

The mayor didn't understand.

There was a knock on the door, and a human guard in armor walked in and said a few words into the city lord's ear. The guard spoke in a low voice, but even if the voice was ten times smaller, it would not be able to hide it from An Luoxia's ears.

An Luoxiya looked at Enoch, who was still eating with his head down unconsciously.

A small farce is about to take place in this human city.

The art of painting not only requires in-depth practice, but also constantly observes and emulates the painting styles of various schools and schools, and strives to achieve the strengths of everyone in the Expo.

Before the farce happened, An Luoxia called Enoch to admire the murals of the church.

Seeing her coming, the old pastor snorted heavily.

"Is it a portrait?" Enoch asked An Luoxia.

As a demon lord, An Luoxia had definitely seen Seraphim. In fact, Enoch wanted to ask God directly, but he still didn't have the courage.

"The painting is okay, but it doesn't look like it." An Luoxia commented on the seraphim on the mural.

There are mortals who have seen the true face of Seraph, but most of them can only rely on records to imagine the appearance of Seraphim. This is the case with the Seraph on this mural, and the painting is not similar to Seraph's true face.

But the painter is also very careful. Michael has dazzling red hair, holds a cross sword in one hand and a balance in the other, Gabriel is a gentle and beautiful girl, and the son of Messiah has no wings on his back...all these characteristics are drawn. up.

Fragmented gold and silver foils are adorned on the murals, and the angels lining them are shining brightly. On the other end of the painting are the ugly demons retreating in the raging fire. More lifelike.

"Luci..." Yahweh looked at the mural and sighed softly, as if thinking of something, a flash of fleeting nostalgia flashed in his eyes.

"This is Archangel Michael, the most beautiful and dazzling angel among the angels, God's favorite angel, the highest-ranking vice-prince of heaven, the chief warrior of God, and the embodiment of all virtues." The old pastor pointed The red-haired angel explained.

"Pastor, have you heard the story of Satan?" An Luoxia said while stroking a portrait of the leader of the demon army on the wall.

"What?" asked the old pastor.

An Luoxia smiled, "He used to be named Lucifer, the former Seraph Archangel, and the Vice-Prince of the Kingdom of Heaven. The words you boasted about Michael just now can be used to boast of Lucifer at that time." you."

"It is indeed recorded in the classics that an angel who rebelled against God was thrown into hell, but there are only a few concise records, and there is no mention of the scene of that angel in heaven." The old pastor said curiously.

"It's been too long, no matter how glorious the past is, it will be forgotten with the passage of time." An Luoxiya said.

"And then?" asked the old pastor.

"I just heard it told by others... He refused to pay homage to the Holy Son Messiah because of his arrogance, and led a third of the angels to rebel in the northern border of heaven. Michael led the other angels to fight Lucifer. Heaven Therefore, the battle lasted for three days and three nights, until finally, God himself shot him into hell." An Luoxiya said.

"I want to add this paragraph to the records in the book." The old pastor said as he took out a pen and paper and began to write.

"It's not arrogance. The real reason for Lucy's rebellion is dissatisfaction with the rules and regulations of heaven." The silver-haired and white-robed figure said coldly.

And one of the most important reasons is that Lucy fell in love with Michael because heaven required chastity.

The rules and precepts of heaven are perfect and normal, and as angels, they should abide by them.

No angels can't make mistakes, but after waiting for a thousand years to hope that Lucifer would think about it, he didn't wait for the repentance after restraining his desires, but instead waited for an upright rebellion...

Thinking of this, Jehovah's eyes became more and more displeased.

It's better than Michael, who knows how to restrain and correct mistakes...

"What do you think of those angels who fell because of love?" An Luoxia asked.

"It was a mistake," said God.

His voice is calm and gentle, as if speaking the truth of the world as a matter of course.

"But mortal races don't need this." An Luoxia pointed out cautiously.

"Because it needs to reproduce, but angels live forever, and newborn angels do not rely on two angels." God said.

Demons also live forever, and newborn demons are also born naturally from hell. Could it be that God thinks it is best for demons to remain chaste...

Just thinking of this, An Luoxia withdrew her thoughts and laughed at herself in her heart.

What are you thinking?God Yahweh simply ignores hell demons.

"Who are you talking to?" the old pastor who had just finished writing asked in surprise.

An Luoxia ignored the pastor, and continued to look at the mural without saying a word.

Although God's thoughts are as expected, it is still frustrating.

An Luoxiya's inspiration exploded after returning home, and she decided to draw a picture of angels and sons on a piece of white paper with a length of four meters and a width of one meter.

The seven seraphs and the Son must be painted one by one.

As soon as the outline was roughly drawn with an ink pen, Enoch watched with great interest.

"An Luoxia, have you seen all the Seraphs and the Son Messiah?" Enoch asked with interest.

"I've seen it before. I've seen all the high-level people on the opposite side when there were gang fights in heaven and hell because of your grandfather's ex-wife," An Luoxiya said.

"Does Seraphim Michael really have the most beautiful appearance in the world as rumored?" Enoch became more interested.

"It's very beautiful, but Lucifer, the lord of hell, can't compare with it, but God's glory is supreme." An Luoxiya said with something in her words.

God is by his side, and it would be too flippant and offensive to say directly that Michael is beautiful but not as good as God.

Enoch cleverly understood what An Luoxiya meant, and dared not talk about this topic again, "Can I see the paintings in the silver box?"

"No." An Luoxia refused without hesitation.

Enoch murmured in his heart, why he was so stingy all of a sudden.