Lucifer sacrificed too much for world peace

Martin Nicholas woke up feeling groggy.

Although he didn't join the discussion, and didn't try to calculate any terrible numbers, but it was not a trivial matter to listen to every corner with all his attention, and to summarize and record all the conversations he heard, and his hands were tired, so although he was a clerk , Still tired earlier than some scientists.

After he woke up, he checked the time for the first time, and found that it was completely dark outside. It was obviously midnight, and he quickly looked at other people. This time, it was better. Only two or three people were talking quietly, and some people were counting under candles. wearing something.

Among those who were resting, some were lying on the table, and the sage also provided pillows and blankets. There is no need to worry about catching a cold in this weather, and some slept on the ground, wrapped in what the sage called a sleeping bag Well, it looks pretty good too.

After confirming the situation of others, Martin Nicholas breathed a sigh of relief, and then went to find his notebook.

As soon as he turned his head, he found that there were only 3 notebooks in the place where he put the notebooks, but now there are 7 notebooks...

Martin Nicholas: "...???"

Did he sleep until the next night? ? ?

This is not sleep, it is a coma!

"you're awake."

Martin Nicholas turned his head suddenly when he heard the voice, and found the red-haired young man who was sitting silently behind him, writing hard.

He remembered that this man was called George, a relative of Lord Sage.

He usually looks gentle and strong, but now he seems to be able to suppress his presence to a very low level. He didn't notice the other party just now.

Speaking of which, what is he writing about...

While thinking of this question, Martin Nicholas was shocked.

Could it be that those extra notebooks on his desk were written by this George! ?

Martin Nicholas hurriedly jumped off his chair, ignoring his usual inexplicable respect for the red-haired young man, leaned over and said, "Sorry, are you writing the minutes of the meeting? Please, let me do it now."

"No, I suggest you continue to go back to rest." The handsome red-haired young man looked at him and said calmly, "I have some unfortunate news for you. The steam engine seminar has changed."

"...?" Martin Nicholas was at a loss, "What does it mean that it has changed? Is it different from what the sage thinks?"

"It doesn't count. In short, it was temporarily changed to an academic exchange meeting, and the time was naturally extended."

Martin Nicholas had a bad premonition, he swallowed: "Maybe the time will be extended by a few days?"

The red-haired young man was silent for a while: "...More than half a month?"

Martin Nicholas passed out.

This time he was really in a coma, but luckily he woke up again immediately.

When he woke up again, he felt more tired than before.

His hand is really about to break, and it still feels sore. If it lasts for more than half a month...or he should go back to the church and tell the shift.

One person in the morning, one person in the afternoon, two people today, two people tomorrow...

Martin Nicholas touched his sore wrist, picked up the three extra notebooks on the table, and wanted to see what this group of people talked about all night.

Then he was stunned.

No wonder he only wrote three books in one morning and one afternoon, while others wrote four books in one night.

He picked out the part he could understand, and roughly wrote a summary of the conversation, but this person... seemed to understand everything, and even recorded some data and nouns, and marked it because this group of people had no communication before. For some problems of inconsistency in titles caused by self-centered research, the important point is to record all the conversations directly, instead of just writing a summary.

Martin Nicholas is fascinated, can understand these, it seems that this is also a big guy, why not join the discussion?

But after thinking about it, Lord Sage also seemed to understand everything, and he still didn't join the discussion, as if he had other plans. Then, as a relative of Lord Sage, maybe Lord Sage also has other arrangements for him .

"Ah, thank you." Martin Nicholas looked at the extra notebooks and was very moved. "I really trouble you."

"Fortunately, you can write it tomorrow, and I will do it tonight."

Martin Nicholas nodded: "Okay, sorry to trouble you, good night."

"Good night, go to sleep."

"…………"

Noticing Martin Nicholas's strange stalemate for seven or eight seconds, the red-haired young man looked up at him strangely: "What's wrong?"

"No... nothing..."

Martin Nicholas lay back stiffly on the makeshift bed made of chairs, and pulled the blanket donated by the sage to cover himself.

like! ! !

The tone of the "go on to sleep" just now is really like the end of the dream that the angel came to!

The turning point of the tone and the timing of the pause are exactly the same.

But the voice can't be identified... Is it because of the relationship in the dream?Just like his figure, the angel's voice seems to be covered with a protective cover to avoid people's prying eyes. It is impossible to see or hear clearly, and what falls into the eyes and ears is only a filtered hazy feeling.

But... only one point is a coincidence, two points are such a coincidence, there is no way to ignore them.

Even though Martin Nicholas couldn't believe that angels would appear beside him in the form of ordinary humans, he couldn't help but imagine what would happen if his outrageous guess was true.

……

…………

Martin Nicholas suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

If his guess is true, then the identity of the great sage who regards angels as brothers...

Yes, is it possible that this angel is the guardian angel of the sage, and in order to cultivate the great sage, he was divided into a separate body and born into the family of the great sage?

But there is no need to make it so complicated. They are all reincarnated as human beings, so they can just do whatever they want, so there is no need to train another great sage.

Wait, the great sage still has a relative, is that child also...? !

In this way, the great sage's family looks a little bit overwhelming, and they look different from ordinary humans...

Martin Nicholas was full of random thoughts. He was very tired, but now the more he thought about it, the more energetic he was, and he couldn't sleep.

When I was brainstorming with my eyes closed, the sage-sama who didn't know where he was just now returned to the first floor.

The sage walked past Martin Nicholas, stopped beside the red-haired young man, and asked in a low voice, "Where's Satan?"

"I have something to deal with, so I left for a while."

"……What's up?"

"When did you care so much about other people's work..."

The tone of the red-haired young man was a little subtle, but before Martin Nicholas could continue listening, the sound suddenly fell silent, probably because the barrier of silence was activated.

Just as Martin Nicholas thought, Lucifer noticed that he was actually not asleep. He thought it was not important to speak casually before, but now it seems that there is an obvious problem, and the next words cannot be heard by others.

"If it's not something very important, Satan wouldn't take the initiative to leave my side. Is it normal for me to care about it?" Lucifer calmly guessed, "What happened, it can't be that Father God woke up, right?"

"That's not... Besides, if Father God wakes up, he will call you away immediately." Michael said helplessly, "It's Gabriel, he went to look through the materials that Satan handled, and he seems to have found Something is wrong, Satan felt that the spell he set was touched, so he went back to check the situation."

"Gabriel..." Lucifer pondered, "What is the scope of his work?"

"Send newborns to families that meet the requirements. There is no overlap with your direction of affairs. I think it should be no problem." Michael comforted, "The main conflict between Gabriel and you lies in your He is always very rude to the Father God, Gabriel respects the Father God very much, so he has some opinions on you, but he should not have noticed that you have returned..."

However, Michael comforted and comforted him, and found that Lucifer's eyes became a little strange.

He is communicating with the alarm clock: "Tell me that I am not doing anything in Gabriel's work."

【This... I'm just an alarm clock, I don't know anything. 】If the alarm clock could cry, it would be full of tears now, 【It’s all you anyway, so just think about whether you will intervene in this aspect...】

Lucifer was silent.

It's over, he feels that he seems to know why there are so many geniuses in this era...

The me before amnesia, no wonder the alarm clock pulls him back at this time, it turns out that the birth time of these people has been accurately calculated! ! !

67. Chapter 67