Return to Heaven [Hebrew Mythology]

The news that Naibao Nier has twelve wings has been introduced to heaven, and the heaven has become a sensation, and there will be no gossip this year that surpasses it!

For so many years, heaven has not added a twelve-winged seraphim, and even the Son of God, Messiah, has never broken this practice.There is no need for the wings of God and the gestation of the reincarnation pool, just because both sides of the blood of Nabilnir come from one is the Archangel Metatron, and the other is the little holy son Hania, their son will have such a powerful Angel soul? !

Does this mean that the blood union between Seraph and Seraph will give birth to a little Seraph of the same class?

You know Haniya is not a seraphim!

In the stellar sky, Metatron once again found many cherubs watching, and he would bring a strange line of sight wherever he went.The gentle Metatron was a little helpless, knowing that Zhi Angel had no intention of offending him, but... he couldn't keep his eyes.

This kind of curiosity can be restrained by three points on the side of ordinary cherubs, but when it comes to Michael, who is full of curiosity, Metatron doesn't want to say anything anymore.However, due to business issues, he walked into the Palace of the Seraph Archangel that he didn't want to go in the near future, and he deliberately brought Beelzebub by his side to help withstand the pressure, because there would definitely be Michael who would surround him with all kinds of inquiries .

Michael was turning the quill pen boringly, exercising the flexibility of his fingers, and letting his mind go for a rest.Seeing the angel coming in from the corner of his eye, Michael regained his spirits instantly, and called out, "His Royal Highness Metatron!" This was the first time he ignored Beelzebub.

Beelzebub was slightly annoyed, "What look in your eyes, didn't you see that I was there?"

Michael smiled at him apologetically, but his main gaze was still focused on Metatron.

Metatron knew this would happen, so he blocked Michael's approaching face with his hand, "Don't get so close, Michael." Michael said [We have such a good relationship, how can His Highness reject me] Looking at him with a sad expression, he never forgot to ask: "Your Highness, when you were pregnant, did you feel that the child was a twelve-winged angel?"

Metatron flatly denied, "No!"

Now all heaven wants to get the method of creating twelve-winged angels from the mouth of the Archangel.

"If you've asked enough, step aside." Beelzebub ruthlessly pulled Michael back for the sake of his boss, "His Highness Metatron is here today to find His Highness Lucifer to hand over his duties , you adjutant, don’t trouble them.”

Michael screamed, "Don't pull my hair! You're not Nabilnir!"

Beelzebub dragged him to a corner, let go of his hand, and blew on his fingers, several bright red hairs fell to the ground.For ordinary angels, adding a little more strength to their hair as nutrition can grow them very long in a few days, not to mention Seraphs with a lot of energy, they don't have to worry about the risk of receding hairline or baldness at all.

The two adjutants were whispering their ears in the corner to exchange information, and their superiors calmly handed over their duties.It's just that Lucifer looked at Metatron more than usual, and estimated the other's physical condition, "Meta, I see that your strength has not yet returned to its peak. Since you haven't had a good rest in the past few years, this year you will be able to rest." Let's take care of your body while Nabolnir is gone to the mortal world."

Metatron readily accepted the proposal, "Okay, Your Highness, I will pay attention to this matter."

When the Archangel left the palace, Beelzebub quickly followed, almost over chatting with Michael, forgetting to go back with Metatron.After leaving the palace gate, Metatron nodded Beelzebub's head with his hand, "You, I remember Michael."

Beelzebub defended himself and said: "No, Michael revealed one thing to me, saying that there is no need to worry about Nair's twelve wings. He seems to know the reason, but no matter how I ask, he refuses to reveal it to me. I."

Metatron's face turned cold, he didn't even know, how could Michael know?

Could it be related to His Royal Highness Lucifer?

With such questions about children, Metatron gave Beelzebub a task, "Beelzebub, you and Michael have a very good friendship, can you help me ask this matter, I am really very happy Worried..." Metatron's brows and eyes were worried, and while the other angels were cheering, he was worried that the source of the power of the twelve wings was not right.

Leaving aside the matter of divine blood, Messiah didn't discuss it with him at all, and now he has twelve extra wings... It's hard to predict whether it will be a blessing or a curse.

Beelzebub is obliged to help the boss with the formula.

The secret that can be kept by Michael's big mouth is enough to make Beelzebub feel novel and nervous.At the same time, he also vaguely believed in his own position in Michael's heart, and if other companions couldn't get out such a secret, it might not be impossible for him to do it.

A few days later, Beelzebub, who had paid a high price to get out the "truth", was dumbfounded.

Michael said hesitantly: "Don't say it out, although...you won't be believed by angels if you say it out."

Beelzebub took ten deep breaths and three relaxed breaths, but he still felt staring.The violent ups and downs of his chest made Michael tremble with fear, and he couldn't help comforting him: "Are you okay? I know this matter is very exciting to you, but you have to accept the reality. Think about it carefully, even Mehta His Highness Tron has already been pregnant, and it is normal for His Highness Lucifer to secretly give birth to Haniya."

The gunpowder that reached the critical value was finally detonated by Michael.

Beelzebub yelled at him with all his strength: "Where-where-is-is-normal-ah!"

He doesn't believe it!How could my respected Highness Lucifer do such a thing!

Michael, who was attacked by sound waves at close range, covered his ears, and muttered: "You haven't observed it yourself, Haniya and His Royal Highness Lucifer look so similar, but each of you mistakenly thinks that Haniya is a casual the appearance of the Messiah."

Beelzebub's expression changed from furious to blank.

Michael's kind example.

"hair."

Golden, not the same as Messiah's silver hair.

"Eye."

The dark cyan color is also completely different from the light blue color of Messiah.

"Five senses."

Haniya is very similar to Messiah and His Royal Highness Lucifer, and it is impossible to tell them apart, but Haniya's eyebrows and eyes are very soft... and if the eye color is lighter, it will be very close to the blue color of His Royal Highness Lucifer.Beelzebub followed Michael's words and thought about it carefully, for a moment Hania's eyebrows almost overlapped with His Royal Highness Lucifer's by seven points!

"wing."

Without the twelve wings of the holy light, isn't it a pure white color!

After Beelzebub figured out what he had neglected before, he couldn't accept this huge blow and passed out directly.

"Boom—" fell to the ground.

The second-in-command of the Archangel escaped from this world.

Michael's jaw was dislocated, and he was shocked to see the angel on the ground who couldn't bear the blow.

Sure enough, Archangel Seraph's charm should never be forgotten at any time, even if Archangel Seraph has secretly hooked up with the Son, Beelzebub is still willing to "deceive himself" and admire him before other problems arise.

Today is different from the past. Haniya is the child born to Lucifer, not the child of Messiah. Nabilnir still has the soul inheritance from Lucifer, and Beelzebub just broke his heart. smash.It turns out that before the Messiah, there was another one who came first!

Michael scratched his head and murmured, "Who is the other father of His Royal Highness Haniya? This is the crux of the problem."

It's a pity that this matter is destined to not come out from His Royal Highness Lucifer's mouth.

He doesn't want to go to jail yet.

Picking up Beelzebub on the ground, Michael sang a ditty and walked to his bedroom, seizing the opportunity to get close to his favorite angel, which was the knowledge he learned from the Messiah.

Putting Beelzebub in his arms as a pillow, Michael began to take a comfortable nap.Beelzebub was very restless in his sleep. He felt that something heavy was being pressed on his body, which made him almost out of breath. The base of the wings on his back was held down by a pair of big hands, and he was so sensitive to the heat that his toes would curl up. Pass from the opponent's palm.

Michael felt that Beelzebub had changed from initial repulsion to docility, and opened his eyes in a daze, then rubbed Beelzebub's back with his palm, and after hearing a snort thinner than a cat, he fell back and continued. go to sleep.

The price was a pair of panda eyes that night.

After beating up Michael, Beelzebub put on his clothes in a panic and ran away.In the eyes of the cherubs who were watching the night, it was more like Beelzebub put Michael to sleep than Michael hugged Beelzebub to bed uneasy and kindly, and then ran away after sleeping!

The cherub looked sympathetically into the hall, and when Michael walked out holding his waist, his sympathetic eyes grew stronger.

"Your Highness, His Highness Beelzebub has left."

"Ah, let's just go, hiss—he's really serious."

Michael's eyelids were a little swollen, as if he was swollen from crying when the light wasn't particularly bright.The cherub watched him go back to the dormitory to rest, and held his thumping heart in his hands, God, His Royal Highness Beelzebub's fighting power is too fierce!

Witnessing such an intimate affair, Cherub swore that nothing of the night would come out of his mouth.

To stick to the unswerving love of the two Highnesses!

Going to work during the day, Michael's listless appearance made Lucifer look sideways, "Michael, did you not sleep well last night?"

Michael said heavily, "I slept so well."

He'd feel better if he didn't knock him out of sleep halfway through.