[Comprehensive Fairy Tale] The Lord God ruined my childhood!

With thoughts of killing gods surging in his heart, the noble archangel inhaled and inhaled again, and lowered his head even more.

"You're joking. If you want to chat, I don't know how many pious children are willing to bend down on your knees and listen to the oracle..."

"Aren't you a pious child?" God heard the refusal in his words, and his tone became cold.

"Archangel, didn't you take an oath when you took office? To dedicate your body and soul to God... something like that? Now I just want you to chat with me, but you are rejecting me?"

Arthur's eyelashes trembled, he complained about the Archangel's oath of office dozens of times, and sighed deeply, "I didn't mean to reject you, but I have a mission."

"You can pass it on to others!" God urged in an extremely irresponsible manner, "That Micheer, you can pass the task on to him!"

Arthur was expressionless, "With all due respect, Archangel Lemuel is your second Archangel and has been dead for many years. I am the seventh of No.60."

God: "..." A little embarrassed_(:3ゝ∠)_

After squatting on the throne of God and thinking for a long time, God desperately confirmed that he knew Arthur's name in the whole kingdom of heaven, and he just knew it.

"It doesn't matter who you push it to. You are not the only angel." God wanted to cheat a little bit.

Arthur is still expressionless, "The situation in the world is very complicated now. The demons that brought the plague are rampant. Almost all the archangels are stationed there, and there is no spare man."

God: ... I don't care, I don't care, I just want to chat! (⊙︿⊙)

"If you're really bored, you can find two little angels to pass the time, they all admire you." Arthur made a feasible suggestion, and in short, he succeeded by picking himself out.

"...I don't!" God coldly refused.

Arthur: What should I do? I want to hit him even more (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

Seeing that the angel was really a little angry, Shen Shen shut up resentfully, and there would be nothing good for him if he kept pestering him, so he might as well recharge his energy and wait for the next time.

Anyway, as long as Arthur is the archangel one day, even if he is his creation, he will feel close and envious of himself, which is one of the reasons why Arthur has not slapped his wings for a long time.

"Then you go, I will still summon you in a few days, I hope next time..." God sat up a little bit upright when he said this, escaped from the state of a little temper, and his tone returned to the beginning Calm and gentle.

"You will lie on my knees and listen to the oracle devoutly."

The oracle tells you how big you are!

The little white bird transformed by the angel landed on the roof of the Wangdu Church. After a long journey, it was slightly repaired, and it was ready to see how the little girl was doing.The pigeons surrounded him, and the golden red light of the setting sun soaked the snow-white wings, and the bright colors were about to flow out.The bells of the church rang, one after another, covering the entire capital in a peaceful and peaceful atmosphere.

When Arthur arrived, the little girl was eating dinner. She used her knife and fork very well, and she was inserting a lamb chop. The queen sat across from her and looked at it with a smile. Obviously, she felt the joy of being a mother again.

Arthur looked aside for a while, his eyes softened, he patted his wings lightly, and flew back to his foothold in the church.

Even an angel still needs to rest after a long time running around. The little white bird landed on the altar, and the rose window on the zenith cast a colorful shimmer. He buried his head under his wings, wanting to take a nap.

The door of the church was gently pushed open.

After the last miracle, the opening hours of this church were strictly limited. During the time period before the miracle came, no one else was allowed to enter or leave.The believers obeyed this new commandment very consciously, and the church did not arrange too many guards, so the outsiders could still get in - such as the face-blind Prince His Royal Highness.

He saw the little white bird on the altar at a glance. Of course, in his line of sight, he saw the angel wearing wings lying on the altar wearily, the snow-white feathers trembling slightly with soft breathing.He seemed to be very tired, and when he saw someone coming, he just raised his wings slightly, expressing his desire not to be disturbed.

Light footsteps echoed in the empty church. Sario walked to the altar and looked down at the sleeping angel from top to bottom. His golden eyes flashed. He knelt down on one knee without making a sound. The cloak poured down to the ground like flowing water.

Arthur didn't even bother to open his eyes, he would be taken advantage of anyway, he might as well sleep on his own.Sure enough, one hand stroked his wings, and combed the messy place little by little along the direction of the feathers. If it was just such a warm gesture, Arthur would probably be a little moved, but His Royal Highness with bad conduct did not bear it. Stopped, bowed his head and kissed his wingtips.

He seemed to like the look of the wings.

The huge wings are the key part of the difference between angels and human beings. It shows the superiority of being a creature created by gods. Gods like whiteness and lightness, so every angel has a pair of wings that belong to them. The upper angels are more beautiful. Divine power is plated with a layer of dazzling gold, just like Arthur.

The kiss gradually moved from the tip of the wing to the root of the wing. Instead of the beautiful and regular front feathers, it was covered with soft down feathers, and the sense of touch was particularly sensitive. Arthur finally opened his eyes condescendingly, and the wings lifted .

"Do you know what you're doing, Sario?" His voice carried some languid mist, obviously he hadn't woken up yet.

"Of course," the thick-skinned His Royal Highness smiled slightly, and said very righteously, "I am worshiping you in my own way."

You still have the face to say it? !Arthur was scared away from his sleepiness, and looked at Sario with a new look, and had a more intuitive understanding of the thickness of this person's skin.

He thought, in his lifetime, he would never be able to match Sario at this point_(:3ゝ∠)_

Stared at by such eyes, Sario still had a smile in his eyes, and moved closer, "Are these pair of wings bestowed by God? They are beautiful."

Arthur felt a little strange, the end of his intuition seemed to tremble, and he deliberately said: "Yes, the omnipotent God gave wings to all the angels, and in order to repay this preference, I am willing to offer all my beliefs. "

Sario was stunned for a moment, and the golden pupils suddenly overflowed with intense joy, and he echoed sincerely: "God will definitely be happy for your piety."

Arthur: Let me tell you that's what I look like now

How stupid do people have to be to reach the level of Sario? !Based on Arthur's understanding of Sario, this person is narrow-minded and possessive. If he knew what kind of god he devoutly believes in, he would have turned the world upside down a long time ago. You are all alone if you can sit here obediently and desperately agree. Still alone, still alone! ! !

It's shameless to listen to other people's praises with the cheek!

With a sneer, he recalled the experience of being hooked up in the temple. The noble Archangel lifted the shameless "human" off the altar with one wing, and stood up himself, with his wings folded behind him, looking down at the ground that was almost full of people. Go Sario.

Sario was a little confused, he didn't know why Arthur suddenly turned his face, he didn't do anything just now?I also followed the other party's words, why did I suddenly become violent and refused to be hugged or touched? qvq

Angels are really complicated creatures_(:3ゝ∠)_

"Yes, God will be happy, and he will be even happier soon." After saying this, the angel turned into a little white bird again and flew out of the church.

Sario: What the hell happened? !

Arthur recognized the direction and spread his wings to fly to the village where the little girl had been before.I don't know what happened to the three women. Demons are not easy to deal with. They always have various ideas of torture, which makes Arthur look forward to it.

When he got to the place, Arthur confirmed once again that he really had a specialization in art, and the devil did much better than he imagined.So he simply spread his wings and floated in the air, quietly watching the three people below - two alive and one dead.

He was just in time for the last scene, and the previous scene seemed to have just ended, because the blood flowing on the ground was still warm, which was a little aftertaste of the demon's previous script.The eldest daughter was lying on her back, her eye sockets were hollow, her eyeballs were gone, and there were two bloodstains on her cheeks.

The two women who are still alive are not much better. The second daughter is quite normal, her face is covered with sick flushes, her spirit is extremely tense, and her eyes are filled with bloodshot eyes. The stepmother is much more miserable than her. A kitchen knife, three fleshy wounds on his face oozing blood.

Their eyes were full of hysterical fear and hatred, as if they were not their own mother and daughter but enemies.

When Mundo saw the angel in the sky, he thought he would show an uncomfortable expression, but unexpectedly, the angel's expression was indifferent, and there was no trace of pity in his eyes.The demon raised his eyebrows, spread his wings and flew up to Arthur's side, posing in the air in a cross-legged position.

"How is it? Isn't it wonderful?" He said as if taking credit.

Arthur nodded noncommittally, "What did you do to them?"

The devil immediately became excited and narrated endlessly how he locked three people into a big house, leaving only a small amount of food and drinking water, and he pushed and induced them to fight. Oh yes, the most worth mentioning is that he The seeds of the plague were also planted for the two sisters who might join forces, so that no joint force can be formed, and the internal fighting will be more attractive.

"These three people are not good people," Mondo said with a sneer. "On the surface, they look like a mother and daughter, but they have a lot of small thoughts in their hearts. A little provocation will be terrible."

"I thought you demons would like this kind of person." Arthur said lightly.

Mondo rolled his eyes, obviously he didn't like this misunderstanding, "The taste of demons is not so low-level, I usually don't take a look at pure bad guys, but those noble ascetics... Tsk tsk, you I don’t know how exciting it is to seduce them, that kind of difficult choice between desire and piety, like a bird caught in a net and struggling, it’s just... something to say!"

Being pointed at by the angel's bow and arrow, Mondo broke out in a cold sweat, and then he remembered that the one in front of him was not a demon companion who could share the results of the battle, but a real high-ranking angel.Talking about how to seduce a pious believer in front of a high-ranking angel is like prying a corner in front of the master, it's no wonder if you don't get beaten!

Fortunately, there is still a cooperative relationship between them, which can buffer him a little bit, so he won't be killed on the spot.

"Did I say it before? It's a problem that not one can die."

Mondo knew he was wrong, so he was silent.

Arthur didn't intend to argue too much with him, the two non-humans calmly looked down at the battle situation, only the ugliness of humans reflected in their eyes.The mother and daughter were torn together, and the second daughter held a small piece of bread tightly in her hand. The hunger for the past few days had left her with little strength, and the epidemic made her feel hot and cold all over her body. She struggled to avoid her mother's pain. There was a sudden pain in his hand and left eye, and blood instantly covered the world in front of him!

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

The world is always in an amazing place, returning to the original.

The stepmother gasped heavily, her eyes darkened, she snatched the blood-stained bread from the second daughter who couldn't get up, stuffed it into her mouth, and chewed desperately.She has no time to think about how to escape from this situation, she only knows to swallow blindly, and it doesn't matter if she is stained with her own daughter's blood.

Seeing this, Arthur closed his eyes slightly, "Come here, kill these two people, clean up this place, and bring Cinderella's father back."

The devil couldn't beat him, so he went to work with a low eyebrow.

Another bit of snowflakes fell, and the angel raised his head in the fine snow, without covering it, and let the snowflakes fall on his platinum-blond hair.

There are some things that he will never tell the little girl in his life.