All hell knows that the devil has a lover

In heaven, Yahweh will always be a god-dragon who sees his head and sees his tail, so that most of the angels do not know him, or have never seen him at all.

However, some things about him still made him "famous".

For example, having an affair with Satan.

Michael suppressed the discussion in heaven, and specially issued a password prohibition to not discuss Yahweh's affairs without authorization.I thought that Metatron would be able to bring him into society and restore normal relationships, but Michael never thought that after two days, the Archangel would come to him with a sad face and say——

"Yahweh is gone again."

"... Did Messiah ask? Where did he go?"

Michael sighed.

Metatron's voice was still gentle and soft, "I asked, but the Messiah didn't know about it. Yahweh has gone too far this time."

Michael was slightly surprised to hear Metatron's rare anger.

Metatron said: "I will not interfere in his private life, but Yawei, as a seraphim, should bear the responsibilities of a seraphim. Those wrong things will gradually understand in the future, but I cannot accept it." He went to the mortal world without changing his teaching, and even abandoned the official duties I entrusted to him."

Michael became serious, and stopped joking, "If he comes back, let him come to my place."

Metatron nodded, planning to discipline Yahweh with Michael.

But things are always unexpected.

When Yawei came back, his waist was sore and his back was sore. Every time he took a step, he felt that his body was about to fall apart.Lucifer worked hard all night, and completed the official duties assigned by the Archangel as promised, but the next day he did not let go of Yahweh who made him work for heaven.

After all, it is really not very pleasant to spread the news that Satan has corrected official affairs for Heaven.

Recalling yesterday's situation, Yawei couldn't help but rubbed his waist, his face was slightly rosy, but he was reluctant to use his divine power to dispel the traces left by Lucy.Yawei has only done such a profane and intense thing once in his life. Although it is not worth the loss to do so for official duties, he has received all of Lu Xi's love for him.

No matter how angry she was, she couldn't bear to really hurt him.

This is Lucy's tenderness.

Yawei pursed his lips, trying to restore his normal cold expression, but he didn't know that the Messiah in front of him had already seen the abnormality, and his eyes turned around Yawei's waist.

Surprised for a few seconds by Lucifer's guts.

The Messiah is sorry for the fact that the whole heaven does not know the truth. God has slept with Satan and looks nourished by love. What are heaven and hell fighting these years?Isn't the most important thing right now to keep God from moving to hell?

Yahweh used the Holy Son as a shield, and the Messiah obediently sorted out the official duties brought by God, and then handed them over to the Archangel Wisdom for him.

Metatron was amazed at the sight of the supposedly completed official duties.

"how is this possible?"

That's not something a novice can handle quickly.

Messiah kept a blank face and said in his heart: God will do anything to date Lucifer.

Metatron turned over these official duties again, and immediately became the second guy with a dumb face.

"This, this, this was written by Yahweh?"

"……Yes."

Messiah silently looked at Metatron who "knowledges the truth".

Metatron was desperate.

"Since you have reviewed the official affairs, I will resign." Messiah turned around and left calmly, ignoring the Archangel Zhiang who shouted "Wait, let Yahweh come back to work" behind him. It's done, how can I come back and work hard for heaven.

Metatron looked at the official affairs with a splitting headache. The handwriting on it was beautiful, elegant and well-organized, as if he could see the situation in heaven clearly.

He felt...he could no longer control Yahweh,

"Servant, send these Yahweh [written] official duties to Archangel Seraph, and let him decide."

"Yes, Your Highness."

Several cherub attendants in the Archangel's Palace stepped forward one after another, obediently carrying out official duties for His Royal Highness.When their gazes passed over the writing on it, the servant's expression suddenly changed, stunned, horrified, and unspeakably trembling, "This is..." His Royal Highness Lucifer's handwriting!

Metatron frowned, and said sadly: "Don't worry too much, just send it to Michael, remember not to let other angels see the handwriting."

The attendant sent the official duties away carefully.

It seems to be sending precious items that you dare not touch at all.

Seraph Archangel Michael was puzzled.

Is today an important day?This is not the time for the handover of official duties. Why does the attendant around Metatron give him the feeling that he is on the verge of an enemy?Michael touched what he thought was a very kind face, and said with a smile, "Hey, why are there so many attendants here today?"

A cherub attendant with a relatively high status replied: "Master Seraph, please review the official affairs of His Highness Yahweh."

Not His Highness Michael, but Seraph Archangel, it is enough to see that today is business.

Michael stretched out his hand amusedly, "Take it here."

The attendant took out a stack from the official hill and handed it over respectfully.

Needless to say, the attendants of the cherubs present all held their breath, as if they were waiting for something.Living up to their secret anticipation, Michael's pupils contracted the moment he flipped through the official affairs, and a flash of shock flashed in his fiery eyes, and then he began to turn pages quickly, without paying attention. Look at what is written in the content, just look at the handwriting!

"Bring it here! Bring the latter together!"

Michael said quickly.

The squires of cherubs mobilized and helped pass the official business to Michael for review.

After spending a while reading it, Michael grabbed the ground with his head and wailed, "What the hell is he doing! He can even write the official duties of heaven!"

The cherub attendant is speechless, Your Highness Michael, the point is not why Lucifer can correct the official affairs of Heaven, but why Lucifer can correct the official affairs for His Highness Yahweh, right?

"Excuse me, is there any problem with official business?"

The servant of the cherub wants to complete the task assigned by his boss first.

"No problem." Michael lay weakly on the table, his bright red hair was withered, quite desolate, "It's written very well, you go back and tell Mehta that the level of Yahweh's correction of official affairs has exceeded I'm..."

Angel attendant: "..."

Although this is true, such lack of ambition really makes the angel deeply worried about the future of heaven.

Yahweh, oblivious to the mess he had caused, was satisfied that Metatron left him alone.Meta is good everywhere, but she is too responsible, and has strict requirements on every Seraph, which makes Yawei, who is disguised as a Seraph, a little depressed.

According to the regulations, he stayed in the palace of heaven peacefully for a day.

Lying on the bed, Yawei played with a black flower crown that had just been delivered, which seemed to be a variety of flowers and plants from hell, and then put it on his head in a novelty.

The silver-haired beauty in the mirror is wearing a black flower crown. The gorgeous flowers show an enchanting style that is different from heaven. The flower branches outline the silver hair, and the contrast between black and silver is amazing.Yawei doesn't really like black things, but as long as they are given by Lucy, he can still love Wu and Wu reluctantly.

Besides.

He seems to have received a strange gift again.

A series of popular science books about angels and demons not having good results together, plus a few bottles of crystal clear contraceptives.

Yawei: "..."

He's not an angel, so he won't get pregnant so easily!

Inheritance memory has told Yahweh that the descendants of the Creator God are basically difficult, and it is impossible to continue the offspring in a normal way.It is even more impossible to want a purebred descendant of the gods. Unless Yahweh voluntarily lowers the rank of the descendant by one level, there is no possibility of conceiving.

Of course, there is another possibility——

He doesn't want to live anymore.

Let your offspring continue the responsibility of creating the world and live on his behalf.

Yawei turned over boredly on the bed, and the white and soft bedding was rolled up on his body, making him like a sandwich bread.

Shielding the sound of the Book of Creation chattering in his ears, Yawei closed his eyes, as if he could still feel the touch of Lucy's hand floating on his body, and fell asleep inexplicably.

Between the breath of God.

The corolla on the head slowly withered, and the black petals withered and fell on the snow-white bed. They could not bear the utterly bright breath of the gods.

Too extreme light can illuminate the world, or it can destroy the world.

God is such a deity.

In the mortal world, Lucifer saw the changes in the grove over the years. After passing through the barrier, the vitality outside was far worse than inside.

In the place where they meet, the vitality has grown at a speed visible to the naked eye, and many birds and beasts have passed through the undefended barrier and settled here.Lucifer walked through the path opened by the grove, and found that the flowers and plants were thriving, the trees were evergreen all year round, and yellow leaves rarely appeared.

Lucifer can guarantee that neither he nor Yawei has specially protected this place.

The only reason that can be explained is that his and Yahweh's respective powers have affected this land.

It's like... those silk tree flowers.

There was a smile on Lucifer's brows and eyes, and he walked towards the sea of ​​flowers, and among the colorful flowers, he found the delicate and tender Albizia julibrissin, which was always disliked by Yawei.

He picked a few carefully selected flowers and prepared to take them back and put them in a vase for appreciation.

"Om-"

The enchantment was touched again.

Lucifer's eyes flashed displeasure, if Michael dared to come here to trouble him, he would not let him go easily like last time.

As soon as he stepped out of the barrier, what Lucifer saw was not the red-haired angel, but Samuel with a familiar face.

"Samael?"

"Your Majesty, I have received a letter from heaven."

Samael saluted Satan sternly, and then said the news that made the seven deadly sins depressed, "That guy Michael threatened a high-ranking demon to send the letter to the palace. The letter said——His Majesty is correcting official affairs for heaven?"

Lucifer's eyes wandered for a moment, and he said softly, "It's just for fun."

Samuel showed a stiff smile, "Really? Do you want to add a little spice, Your Majesty?"

He waved.

The interior of the grove was clogged with mountain-high business affairs.

The disobedience of demons and the arrogance of fallen angels have led to constant internal struggles between demons and fallen angels. Every year, the workload in hell increases sharply, and maintenance and construction work has become one of the daily routines.Samuel had long wanted to get Lucifer back in charge, but Lucifer had been eating, drinking and having fun for tens of thousands of years under the guise of being sad.

Now, I finally got my chance.