Return to Heaven [Hebrew Mythology]

Bechymos suppressed his distress for Fragments, and after celebrating his birthday, he concentrated on watching Nabilnier eating the cake.

The magic dragon would never say that he really wanted to swallow the little holy son with the sweet cake.

Maybe he can still digest a little blood.

His salivating eyes made Alai a little vigilant. Yarman, who is also a dragon, didn't say much under his high-level dragon power, but if Bechymos dared to touch Nabolnir, it would be regarded as "the next crime", he Kill Behemoth.

Haniya was the only one present who was not worried about Bechymos. He was gently wiping Nabelnir's mouth, "Don't eat it everywhere, your Metatron father will be unhappy."

"Mehta is not here!" Napoleon happily told the truth.

Apparently, he too had been abused from the inside out by Metatron's etiquette training.

Bechymos pouted, and reached out to pick up the plates, knives and forks from the table. These guys invited him over, but none of them offered to help him with those things.After cutting off a large piece of cake, Bechymos took a bite out of elegance but rudely, chewing on his cheeks.Demons don't play with the cumbersome airs of angels very much, and all etiquette is used to fool outsiders.

On the previous battlefield, angels contemptuously scolded demons as vulgar wild things.The king-level demon who was trampled on his feet immediately went back to learn a set of decent etiquette, and opened a demon academy in private, requiring high-level demons to take etiquette courses!

That history of blood and tears made Bechymos subconsciously handle it with care, and he didn't let the knife and fork touch the plate during the meal.

Hania took a look at him, and said in surprise: "The devil still learns etiquette, I thought you didn't like such troublesome things?" Accidentally, Haniya also complained about trouble, and was also forced by the Messiah back then.

Bechymos choked, and said proudly, "How can a devil be worse than an angel?"

Haniya smiled and said: "Yes, yes, but you...put down your raised feet first, otherwise it will ruin Neil."

Bechymos silently corrected his sitting posture.

With a fork in his mouth, Nai Bo Nier turned around with his glass-like golden pupils, watching every move of the adults.

Knowing that Naibonir has a strong learning ability, Haniya said emphatically, "You have seen some things, but it doesn't mean you have to imitate them. You have to learn those things that you think are beautiful and noble in your heart."

Nabilnir looked at Behemoth again, and his saliva seemed to flow down the fork.

"so beautiful--"

Haniya: "..."

Bechymos twitched, "...kid, what did you see again?"

"It's dark, but it's so beautiful! It's more beautiful than a black stone." Naibao Nier's growth environment limited his understanding of darkness, and he couldn't describe the color of Bechymos's reverse scale even when he blushed. .

"Nell, speak slowly and carefully, don't worry."

Haniya finally doesn't regret bringing Nair to the mortal world, and has been raised in heaven. God knows what it will be like.

When Nabilnier finished his "admiration" for the black scales, Bechymos had already outlined a picture in his mind that was "prettier than stone", "smoother than fish scales", "that can make the mermaid sister drool". Things" are not the same.Fortunately, he knew that Nabel Neil was talking about his scales, otherwise it would be impossible to guess what he was talking about.

Behemoth said to the speechless Haniya: "The education level in heaven is worrying."

Haniya put her hand on her forehead.

Neil is only five years old!Heaven has only taught him etiquette, knowledge of high-end items, and things about the stars in the five years. Regarding darkness and demons, Nair doesn't have many words in his mind.

This is the little holy son who is whiter than white paper.

Bechymos seriously considered whether to kidnap the other party, maybe he could pinch Messiah's deathbed and let him untie the demon's shackles.

"When I come to the mortal world, I will teach him more knowledge." Haniya knew that he was a little disdainful, so she picked up the child who only knew how to act like a baby and said, "Human life is very short, and there is more room for growth. At this time, I underestimated Nathaniel, there is no problem, when you come back in ten or 20 years, I promise you will not look at him with the old eyes."

Nabil Nier listened to his father with a half-knowledge, pouted and said, "It's Nair, not Nabor Nier."

Haniya patted him on the head, "I call you by your full name on formal occasions."

The interaction between father and son was warm and straightforward, and Bechymos's heart tightened, knowing that Hania's words were correct.

Back then, Haniya was regarded by many demons as the weakness of the Messiah, who tried to take the child away from the Messiah, but in the end, all the demons who dared to do such things disappeared without a trace, and it was unknown whether they were alive or dead.Haniya, who has no protective power at all, has gone through decades, from a child who was scared to cry, to a man who stands alone in front of a king-level demon without fear.

What are decades to the devil?

It may be a period of time to eat, drink and have fun, or to sleep two or three times.

Bechymos was suddenly frightened by the potential of human beings. The lifespan of human beings made demons feel short and insignificant, but a few decades could be used as tens of thousands of years for demons.Realizing the potential of human beings, there will be three generations of reproduction in less than a hundred years, Bechymos is a little startled, the reproduction of demons is not worth mentioning on the human side!

After the Abyss Demon Dragon finished eating the cake, the tips of his ears twitched slightly. He heard Naibonier nibbling on the fruit on the cake, and said vaguely and softly: "Grandpa's cooking is the best."

grandfather!

Messiah made stuff!

The depressed Behemoth suddenly stopped being depressed, eating the dessert made by Future Satan himself, it was really sweet to the bottom of my heart.

Since the size of the cake was not small, Haniya kindly packed some of it for Bechymos, and Bechymos returned to hell with the rest of the cake.When he entered through the gates of hell, the demons who avoided him all moved their noses and smelled the sweetness of the cream in the package.They all looked at this high-ranking demon in amazement, and his mysterious and tall image suddenly collapsed. This adult actually likes to eat sweets?

Ordinary demons don't know Bechymos, and not many of them dare to greet Bechymos. Coincidentally, a king-level demon came out for a walk, and when he smelled it, his appetite was whetted, and he stopped Bechymos immediately.

"What delicious food did you bring in the mortal world, share it with me?"

"No."

Bechymos passed him and proudly walked towards the bottom of hell. The king-level demon stayed beside him, and his curiosity became even stronger, "Isn't it just a piece of food? I didn't smell anything else, so give me a piece of it." , I’ll pay you the hell coin.” Bechymos refused to give it to him, but instead aroused the suspicion in the king-level demon’s bones, “Isn’t there something to eat inside?”

Bechymos looked at him with contempt, opened the package, and there was a large piece of fruit cake in the box inside.

The king-level demon lost interest in an instant, and cursed resentfully: "That's it."

After Bechymos was thousands of meters away from him, he gloated and said through magic voice transmission: "This is the food that Messiah made for his grandson, why should I share it with you, idiot."

The figure of the king-level demon froze, and ran towards Bechymos angrily. Unfortunately, Bechymos is a dragon born to fly, and naturally he is not afraid of any king-level demon than his speed.After bringing his precious food back to the safe palace, Bechymos's appetite increased greatly, and he started to eat while sitting on the throne, to replenish the energy he had consumed while running just now.

The products produced by Messiah must be high-quality products, including small foods that are also delicious.

Thinking of the two decathlon candidates for Satan, Bechymos stroked his chin and compared Baal, the most powerful tyrant in hell, with Messiah and Lucifer.The image is not good, the behavior is rude, and the strength is far inferior to the fake Son of Heaven and Guangyao Morning Star. No wonder hell will choose them. On the premise of not talking about light and darkness, the two of them are indeed the best creatures in the three realms.

Whoever among them falls will have endless benefits to hell, and Bechymos is looking forward to the timing that Messiah said.

However, the timing is not right now, and what the Three Realms are concerned about is the change of power of the Holy See of Light.

To control the Vatican, which has become a behemoth, one needs intelligence, means, charm, and identity. All four are indispensable, and the most important thing is to have an identity that convinces all believers.In this regard, Nabilnier has successfully met one of the standards, and the remaining three items depend on Haniya's future education. As long as Naibonir is not a waste material, he can definitely take over the Holy See.

In the Holy Court of Light, Alai watched Haniya teaching his son like a messiah, with a smile overflowing from his eyes.He walked out from the side of the hall and walked towards the road to the Holy See garden, and soon saw Arman lying on the lawn somewhere in the sun.

Alai sat down beside him with his knees hugged, "Arman, we have lived a wonderful life in the past hundred years."

"Alai...?" Arman glanced at him with confused dragon eyes, grinned after hearing what he meant, and said, "Not only is it wonderful, I feel like I saw the change of the times, Messiah, Haniya, now Nabilnir, there will be a little holy son in the future, I don’t know how far into the future the blood of the Messiah can be passed on.”

Alai leaned his chin on his knees and smiled lowly, "The Holy See will not perish just because of their beauty."

Alman smacked his lips, "I don't know when there will be a little saint, or the girl should be more delicate and gentle, otherwise no soul in this world will ever be able to marry the Holy Son of our Holy See, ah! No, the Messiah will definitely not Happy to have a granddaughter married off, that cheapskate."

"Stupid dragon, do you still think that Hania is the descendant of Messiah?"

"I've been wavering before, but now I firmly believe this. The Messiah doesn't seem like a guy who will raise children for others."

"...It seems right to think so, but His Royal Highness Lucifer's suspicion is too great."

Relying on the enchantment nearby, Alai and Yarman had a great time talking about the Messiah. Anyway, the black-hearted Son has already gone to heaven, and gossip about friends is also a rare pleasure.

Suddenly, Alai's pointed ears under the hair moved, and he turned his head in horror, "Who's there!"

Yarman stopped talking immediately.

"Who!"

"it's me."

A few meters away from the shade of the tree, Haniya came out with a complex look on her face.In his arms, Naibao Nier, who had been clamoring to come to the garden to play, Nai Baonier also felt that his father's mood was not right, and closed his mouth.

"The enchantment..." Alai looked at the enchantment stiffly, but found that Haniya was stepping inside the enchantment, and the enchantment did not respond at all.

The enchantment is useless to Haniya!