What to do if you wear it to heaven

In the early morning, the distant jingling of bells spread across the vast Mercury sky, and the angels who had just finished worship walked out of the chapel one after another, preparing to start a new day of work.

The same is true for Baimon, the deputy of Archangel Quan.

Smiling and nodding slightly to the Quan angels who greeted him from time to time, Baimeng could still hear many Quan angels whispering in his ears, praising him for his good looks, but the expression on his face did not change at all, and he quickly spread his pure white wings , flew to the pearly white palace standing quietly in the middle of the sapphire lake in the distance.

At this time in the past, His Highness should be about to wake up.

An elegant figure exuding a faint silver glow flashed in his mind, and Baimeng's speed couldn't help but become faster.

Unlike His Highness Gabriel, who likes to be lively and often has angels and archangels in and out of the palace, His Highness Beryl is very quiet, so apart from having a few power angels stationed by the sapphire lake as a symbol, His Highness does not do much on weekdays. Keep the other angels close.

Except him.

This is the honor bestowed upon him by His Highness.

With such thoughts in his heart, Baimeng quickly landed on the bank of the sapphire lake, and after greeting the Quan angels stationed here, he walked quickly along the pontoon bridge leading to the island in the middle of the lake to the pearl that exudes luster. Go to the White Palace.

Passing through the large snowy amaryllis flowers, Baimon quickly came to the gate of the palace, silently pushed open the tall arch carved with exquisite patterns, and walked deep into the palace.

After walking for a while, he came to the deepest part of the palace, stopped in front of a gate inlaid with sapphire flowers, and asked in a low voice, "Your Highness, can Baimen come in?"

After a while, there was no response from the room.

Bai Meng seemed to know this earlier, and he didn't continue to urge him, but continued to wait in front of the door respectfully.

After a long time, the door opened a crack with a "squeak".

Knowing that His Highness is awake, Bai Meng whispered again, "Your Highness, Bai Meng is here to help you get up." After that, he gently pushed open the sapphire flower door and walked in lightly.

The sleeping hall was dark, and there was no light at all.

After serving His Highness for thousands of years, Bai Meng knew very well that this was His Highness's sleeping habit.

Heaven is the kingdom of God with eternal day, and there is no obvious distinction between morning and evening like the Chaos Realm.

During the period when the kingdom of heaven and the angels were just born, the angels did not distinguish between day and night, and had no clear concept of time. It was not until the archangels determined a unified time for the kingdom of heaven that the lives of the angels finally became regular and orderly. .

Later, His Royal Highness Belial saw that angels always work day and night, so he proposed at the meeting of the archangels to concentrate the working time of the kingdom of heaven in the daytime, and give the angels their own control at night for rest or play. Gradually, he also got used to resting at night and working during the day like creatures in the chaotic world.

Walking lightly to the French window, Baimeng looked back at the thick bed curtain not far away, who was breathing gently, and his voice became softer unconsciously, "Your Highness, can I open the window?"

The bed curtain moved slowly, and soon, stretched out a slender wrist that was so white that it was almost shining, and shook it lazily at Baimeng.

Only then did Baimeng take a deep breath, turned around and opened the heavy curtains in front of the French windows, pushed open the French windows, and let the light that had been blocked all night behind the curtains into the bedroom, allowing them to spread the glory of heaven to everyone. every corner of this room.

Behind the pearly white bed curtain, there was a rustling sound of dressing slowly. Baimeng blushed slightly, lowered his head, and waited respectfully by the bedside until a snow-white palm came from his hands. After opening the bed curtain, Bai Meng stretched out his arm so that His Highness could help him get out of the bed.

The silver wave-like long hair slowly passed before Baimeng's eyes, leaving only a faint fragrance, and the layered pearly white clothes meandered across the long snow-white blanket like flowing water.

There wasn't any weight or heat coming from his arm, knowing that His Highness didn't like being touched, a trace of disappointment flashed in Baimeng's caramel-colored eyes, and he quickly pulled himself together to keep up with the elegant man in front of him exuding a faint silver glow. figure.

It wasn't until the figure disappeared into the archway with the sound of gurgling water that Baimeng stopped and waited again as before outside the door and in front of the bed.

As the vice-angel deputy in charge of the entire Mercury Tiannan Territory and Quan-angel affairs, Bai Meng's workload in a day is no less than that of the other archangels who are busy with daily affairs.

His Highness Belial has never asked Baimon to come to the palace to wait on him every day, but ever since he came to the palace to ask His Highness for official duties, and found that His Highness hadn't woken up yet, and he helped His Highness get up, Baimon couldn't bear it. They ran over one after another.

Until later, every day, when His Highness woke up, he waited outside the hall on time, just to catch a glimpse of His Highness before starting to work every day.

Hearing the sound of gurgling water coming from behind the arch, Baimen's face turned rosy for no reason.

Seraphim seems to be born different, no matter how gentle it is, it will always make the hundreds of millions of angels under it feel ashamed, and they are born to be superior.

Most of the seven archangels are also quiet, only Gabriel and His Highness Azazel are warmer, but they still make all the angels dare not offend.

And among the seven archangels, if one is the one who lives the most reclusively and least appears in front of the angels, His Highness Belial who is the Archangel of Power must be counted.

Since His Highness returned to its peak strength back then, and was glimpsed by many angels from the Moon, Star and Mercury Heavens, His Highness Belial's beauty like a moon god has spread throughout the heavens, and is often used by the angels with "" Compared with His Royal Highness Lucifer, who was praised as the most beautiful woman in the kingdom of heaven, there is still no winner.

Although the two Highnesses didn't know about this, it was impossible for Bai Meng, who lived among thousands of angels every day, to be unaware.

However, the answer to this question does not require the slightest hesitation for Baimon - for Baimon, the most beautiful angel in the whole heaven, naturally he is the only one who decides to follow His Royal Highness Belial forever.

Thinking of His Highness Belial's beauty that would make the sun and the moon lose their brilliance, Baimeng couldn't help but brag about his Highness in his heart every day. He only thought that His Highness could be anywhere, and that His Highness would allow him to come to the palace every day. , Waiting for His Highness to get up or something is simply an exclusive benefit for him as an angel deputy, and little bubbles of happiness are about to pop out of his body.

Knowing that His Highness Belial would fall asleep at any time when he just woke up, Baimon was not in a hurry. Anyway, he had a record of waiting outside the bathroom for three days, so when he saw His Highness leaving the bathroom before noon When he came out, Baimeng felt a little surprised.

Seeing that Baimon was still there, Beryl glanced at him lightly, then walked slowly to the mirror and sat down.

When Baimon saw this, his eyes lit up immediately, and he hurriedly followed, opened several sets of radiant jewelry in front of the mirror with ease, and asked in a low voice which set His Royal Highness Beryl would wear today.

The dark golden eyes glanced at the various gold, silver and precious stones, and Belial's eyes finally fell on a set of silver ornaments inlaid with sapphires.

Seeing this, Baimeng immediately picked up one of the hairbands braided with a large sapphire, and carefully braided it into His Highness's slightly curly long hair exuding a faint moonlight.

While Baimon tossed his hair, Beryl slowly put on matching earrings, necklaces, and bracelets.

Knowing that His Highness allowed him to touch his hair was already the limit, after slowly smoothing each strand of hair, Bai Meng knelt on the ground on one knee, raised his head and looked at his Highness, who was as cold as a moon god. Eyebrows, he said eagerly: "Your Highness, Bai Meng will leave."

Belial glanced down at him and nodded slightly.

Baimon could no longer find a reason to stay here.

But anyway, I saw His Highness a few times today, and being under the same roof with His Highness for so long is enough for Baimeng, enough for him to be full of energy and strength for this day!

Thinking of this, Baimon saluted his Highness gratefully, and then left the Sapphire Lake Palace briskly.

After he left, Beryl sat in front of the mirror for a while, and then came to the window, turned his back to the French window, released the feather swing, and lay down lazily on it.

The snow-white six wings stretched above the swing blocked most of the skylight, and he closed his eyes in the shadow of the wings with a relaxed expression. Belial yawned slightly, and soon fell asleep again.

……

The seventh floor of hell, in Belial's palace.

"Father?" Belial, who noticed that his father's attention didn't seem to be here, was talking to him, and called out to the white furry who was lying on the black fur with his eyes closed and resting.

Lazily opened his amber cat's eyes, and Belial shook his pale pink ears, scratching the black fur under his body with two paws, "Baimon was looking for me just now."

Knowing that Baimeng is his father's adjutant in heaven, Belial's black pearly eyes flashed a trace of doubt, "Didn't you say that the affairs of heaven are not too busy? Why does he go to you every day?"

I don't know how to explain the "brainless fan" to Belial, and I don't want to tell Belial that the reason why he is so idle is because he has pushed most of the official duties to Baimon. Since Baimon went to find himself every day to "recharge his batteries", Belial only replied perfunctorily, "He still has to report to me on work occasionally", and then forcibly changed the topic to what Belial just said matter.

"You mean, the enchantment leading to the chaotic world has lost its effect?"

Knowing that his father didn't want to bring up the matter of Baimon again, Belial changed the subject in a good manner, "Yes, the demon I sent to watch the barrier sent back accurate news. Baal had passed through the barrier a few days ago and was alone Went to the Chaos Realm, and returned to Hell only yesterday."

"Today Baal sent demons to inform our lords that we will go to the Eighth Hell for a meeting tomorrow. I think he may have something to do with Chaos Realm and Heaven."

Hearing Belial's words, Belial frowned slightly, "I haven't received any news of demons trespassing in heaven these days."

Hearing this, Belial was too sure about what Barr was going to do.

Pulled out a black cloak from the storage space and put it on, Belial leaned over and rested his chin on the black fur of the table, and said to Belial lightly: "Father, I will go to Barr's for a meeting first. Find out what he wants to do, and discuss the specific situation when I come back."

"Yeah." The furry paws patted Belial's cheeks, and seeing the child's dark eyes flash a flash of shyness, Belial chuckled softly in his heart, and told Belial again, "be safe."

Sure enough, seeing the child's dull face, there was a bit of blood again.

Tsk tsk, too much charm is indeed a sin, meow~.

Thinking that he was so popular no matter whether he was in the form of a seraphim or a cat, Beryl couldn't help but took out the small mirror again, and looked at his cute cat face happily for a while.

Seeing this, Belial couldn't help but a few stars flashed in his night-like eyes, and couldn't help but watch his father look in the mirror for a while, until it was almost time for the meeting, then he turned and walked out of the palace reluctantly.

Pulled out Leviathan from the wilderness who was playing the game of "cat and mouse, I'll eat you if I catch you" with his subordinates. Belial asked Leviathan to help him go back to the palace to guard his father, and kept an eye on Leviathan. Wei Tan climbed into the palace, closed the gate, and then quickly disappeared into the dark night.

"Be~be~" Leviathan, who had drunk before and had a big tongue, crawled crookedly into the palace, and quickly climbed to the table where Belial was, and stood up to look at him.

A water balloon popped up to wash off the mud on Leviathan's body, and then dried it with wind elements. Then Belial smiled and asked Leviathan, "Belial asked you to come back?"

"Yes~ah~" After cleaning his body, Leviathan climbed onto the table and rolled into a ball in front of Belial, angrily said: "I almost caught that little mouse ~!"

The amber cat eyes glanced at Leviathan with a half-smile, and Beryl lazily said, "Is he still alive if you catch him? How many of Belial's men have you eaten over the years? Be restrained. "

Hearing this, Leviathan immediately became unhappy, puffed up his slender cheeks, and said angrily: "That's because they always speak ill of Belial, and Leviathan is angry, so he wants to eat them !"

"Oh? What bad things did they say about Belial?" Belial raised his eyebrows with interest.

Leviathan immediately stood up again, spat out the slender red letter, stared at the light bulb-like eyes and said: "They always say that Belial depends on Leviathan to sit on the lord's seat, otherwise it must be I was dragged to bed by those big demons and played to death... But even without Leviathan, Belial is still very powerful! They are just talking nonsense!"

Hearing this, Belial narrowed his amber eyes immediately, a murderous intent flashed in his glass-like eyes, he was silent for a while, and then he patted Leviathan's slender head appreciatively, "Leviathan, what did you do?" Very good, if you meet someone like this in the future, you don’t need to worry about who’s subordinate, just eat it if you want.”

Seeing that Beibei not only did not blame himself, but encouraged him to continue to do so, Leviathan suddenly felt confident and puffed out his chest happily, "Okay ~ Leviathan listens to Beibei~!"

"Hey, I'll give you a barbecue." Taking out a whole deer from the Chaos Realm from the storage space, Belial decided to give it extra food in view of Leviathan's good performance.

As soon as he heard that Beibei was going to make a barbecue for himself, Leviathan's saliva flowed down instantly, and he immediately rushed to the burning fireplace, wagging his tail happily and waiting for Beryl.

Commanding the water element and the wind element to clean up the whole deer, and using the wood element to grow a thick and strong branch, and put the deer on the grill, Beryl took out a pile of spices he had collected when he was extremely bored, Sit in front of the fireplace and roast venison for Leviathan.

While grilling the meat, he couldn't help thinking about what Leviathan said just now.

Nearly 8000 years have passed since Belial returned to Hell from the Chaos Realm.