Return to Heaven [Hebrew Mythology]

"I don't want it! I don't want it!"

The dragon clan on the floating island was suddenly awakened by the roar of the Dragon King's palace.

With a roar like a tornado, Ulysses, transformed into the body of the golden dragon of holy light, appeared outside, and shouted at the other dragons in the most broken tone of his life: "Why are you sleeping? Get me the medicine to repair the wound!" Ah! Ask for the best medicine!"

Startled by the Dragon King's outraged look, several dragons rolled out of the sleeping dragon's lair, and went to pick up some medicine jars in the direction of the treasure house.Ulysses snatched the items from several grandchildren and hurried back to the palace, fearing that if he was a second late, Messiah's face would be completely lost.

If God knew that he had ruined the face of the Son, he would not kill him!

The Dragon King personally applied the precious ointment, and carefully blew a few breaths, "It hurts, does it hurt?" He stared at the picture that was so beautiful a few minutes ago, but now it has ruined most of his face, praying in his heart This ointment works.The lavender ointment is crystal clear, and when it melts into a liquid and touches the wound, it gives off a comfortable cooling sensation. As soon as Lucifer smells it, he knows it is the best medicine for the Dragon Clan.

Pity.

Lucifer thought without any regrets, who asked Ulysses to give him the golden dagger that he carried with him.

A golden dagger made of dragon scales and dragon bones, with a "sharpness" no less than that of a holy sword, which cannot be resisted by a mortal body.

After waiting and waiting, Ulysses' eyeballs stuck to Lucifer's face, the wound began to heal, and the bloody places stopped bleeding.Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Arman, who was also staring at the side, screamed suddenly: "Messiah, your face!"

Ulysses took a closer look, I wiped, why is there a scar!

The scars replaced the wounds, and the smooth skin no longer existed. Only from Lucifer's calm and elegant sitting posture can it be seen that they are the same person.

Ulysses the whole dragon is bad.

However, Lucifer smiled weakly, and several wounds on his cheeks burst open immediately, and he said furiously, "Dragon King, we can make the second request."

Ulysses: "..."

Arman: "..."

They shouted in unison: Human beings are terrible!

"Are you sure you want to continue for your preaching?" Ulysses took a deep breath, put his hands on his knees, and bent down to look straight at the silver-haired Son sitting on the chair, "I don't know what desire motivates you Do this step, human, do you understand? If you can’t restore your appearance, your believers, your future will almost be ruined.”

Lucifer was silent for a while, his words brought back memories of the long past.

The angels fell into hell, and the pure spirit was polluted by darkness, forming a flesh that the angels regarded as filthy.At that time, the fallen angels who followed him could not have expected that their faces would turn into devil-like ugliness day and night. Later, when they saw their demons back away in fright, the angels showed disgust in their eyes, saying that this was their act of disobedience to the gods. retribution.

For nine days and nine nights, the fallen angels waited for him to come out of the endless abyss.

Facing the group of fallen angels who covered their faces and dared not let him see, how could Lucifer have the slightest disgust.

"No, it won't." Lucifer's eyes changed slightly, and his eyes softened, and a sense of Ulysses' astonished pride and confidence flowed out, "Whether it is I follow, or follow me, they will not follow me because of me." I hate me for being ugly, and I don't hate them for being ugly."

At this moment, it was not the messiah who cheated the world, but Lucifer who had the name of Satan who spoke.

"Dragon King, beauty is just a gift from heaven, without it, I am still me."

Facing such a person whose demeanor is more important than appearance, Ulysses' anger and impatience gradually disappeared, and he knocked his head weakly, "Forget it, you are so determined, and I can't stop you. The next two conditions--no Harm the Dragon Clan for selfish desires, and do not manipulate the Dragon Clan to deal with other races in order to spread belief." After hearing his words, Lucifer's heart sank, but he did not forget his reason for coming.

"Demons don't count among them, do they?"

"...Isn't it enough to use the dragon family as a shield? Hey, hey! Don't pretend to faint... You are enough, demons are not included in it, okay!"

Ulysses stared at this daring guy dumbfoundedly. If he dared to accept the Illuminati of the Messiah, would he have to contract a partner who was hostile to the devil in the future?Obviously, this kind of thing was rushed to do by angels before.

Before leaving, Ulysses solemnly took out a golden mask from the treasure house.

Lucifer was speechless.

It's gold again, see gold again, can your dragon clan's aesthetic vision be separated from this color!

"You promised me, don't tell others that I disfigured you." Ulysses' guilty eyes fluttered back and forth, but he didn't dare to look at Lucifer again, "That's it, You have a good trip."

Putting the mask upside down on his face, Lucifer nodded at him, "May the friendship between the Guangming Cult and the Dragon Clan last forever."

With a sluggish Arman, he left frankly.

On the way to Alai's place, Alman gasped from the blow of Messiah's disfigurement, and covered his chest with a knife in his heart, "My beauty is gone." Lucifer pretended not to hear , Yarman cried again and again: "Let's try the elves' secret recipe for beauty. Dragons don't care about faces, but elves certainly don't. They must have medicine to heal your wounds."

"To shut up."

Lucifer's ears hurt from his annoyance.

"Yarman, my face has other ways, so I'll wear a mask for now." Lucifer's fingers touched the hard gold, and the exquisitely carved mask was very breathable. It seemed that the Dragon King didn't do anything to calm him down. To inferior goods.

Alman hiccupped, "What can I do?"

Lucifer squinted at his stupid image, worried about Alai's eyes, "It's not the way to say it."

If you want plastic surgery first, you must first disfigure.

The biggest face control in the world is neither the dragon clan of rough men, nor the elf clan of stinky farts, nor the group of angels, but God.

Being able to make the entire heaven without an ugly angel, and to distinguish the setting that the stronger the strength, the more beautiful, Lucifer has long since despaired of God's love, and the method of looking at people by face is definitely handed down from God first.Besides, what he destroyed today was Cain's face, not his original face, otherwise Ulysses would not be the only one who went crazy today.

Heaven, the eighth heaven, Lucifer felt his face very... hurt.

It was an indescribable pain, but it felt like being cut by a knife, the flesh was dug out, and the pain almost destroyed the entire face.This was something Lucifer had never felt from birth to now.

Michael heard the boss's voice stop, and looked over strangely.Then, in horror, he saw Lucifer's brows raised slightly, and he stroked his face with his fingers thoughtfully.From the brow bone to the tip of the nose, and the lips, passing through these places makes some idiots... no, it is the place that some angels dream of, and it looks unusually weird.

Michael thought deeply, always feeling that he had broken some secret of his boss.

Does Lucifer actually have a narcissistic hobby?

"Michael."

Lucifer's words interrupted Michael's erroneous imagination.Michael trembled under this tone, and asked in a low voice: "Your Highness, what can I do?"

Lucifer felt helpless for his subordinate's distraction, "I let you come over."

Michael immediately walked over and stopped in front of Lucifer's desk.Lucifer stared at Michael's eyes that were burning like flames, and fell into deep thought with his chin resting in silence.Michael was so stared at by him that he didn't dare to move, and kept reflecting on what bad things he had done during this time, whether he deliberately dismissed Beelzebub who was pestering Lucifer, or whether he went to see Asmond in the Angel Prison. Did Si's bustle arouse His Highness's displeasure?

After waiting for a while, he found that the pain from tearing his cheek had subsided a lot, Lucifer murmured: "What's going on?"

In Michael's eyes, his face was still the same without any scars.

It's an inexplicable pity, Lucifer has been trying to change his face for a long time, and he always has a face that makes angels and demons fascinated, he can hardly tell whether these angels are fascinated by his face, or Surrender to himself.

"Go back to your seat."

Lucifer swung the dazed guy back.

Michael returned to his seat in a daze, remembering Lucifer's murmur just now, did His Highness encounter any troubles?

After finishing today's workload, Michael went straight to Metatron as soon as he stepped out of Archangel Seraph's administrative palace.The Prime Minister of the Kingdom of Heaven will always be dealing with the affairs of the angels, and at the same time, he will also act as a spiritual trash can for his companions.

After hearing his bitterness, Metatron asked with interest: "How long has Lucifer been staring at you?"

Michael thought for a moment, "About 10 minutes."

Metatron's silence can make you think about so many things in 10 minutes?How rich is your usual spiritual world?

"Where do you think Lucifer is staring at you?" Metatron returned to seriousness, "Is it the face, or the nose, or the eyes? Or..." He sharply examined Michael's tall, broad-shouldered figure.

Michael had a black line, "It should be the eyes, what are you doing with that strange look?"

"I'm relieved, Lucifer should be looking at himself through your eyes." Metatron drank tea, and looked at Michael's expression of despair towards the world with pity.Dear Michael, it is impossible for Lucifer to stare at you and admire him, the only person he can admire is himself, idiot.