Who made you not earnestly create the world!

"He's fucking! I said, why did your Father God suddenly wake up in the mortal world! If this is not caused by the law, I will eat this god seat!"

In the Great Cathedral, the humanoid Creation Book stood beside the throne with a paralyzed face, patting the armrest of the throne and furiously.

Uriel couldn't help but frowned, and said, "Your Highness, please don't swear." Obviously their god is so majestic and holy, why is the accompanying artifact of my god so... not solemn.

The Book of Genesis rolled his eyes directly.

The cathedral is still as white as ever, without any darkness. At the end of the empty hall stands a tall staircase. On the staircase, the Messiah sits quietly on the spacious and gorgeous throne, with nothing in his silver eyes. things.

"Messiah?" Raphael looked at Messiah's pale and delicate face and almost colorless lips, and was very worried. "Are you okay? Can you hold on?"

The long and slender silver eyelashes trembled, and Messiah looked at Raphael, and the silver eyes finally recovered a little.He shook his head tiredly, "It's okay, I can hold on."

The Book of Genesis jumped onto the armrest of the throne and sat sideways, looking sideways at the several archangels at the bottom of the stairs: "Don't worry, as long as I don't leave this great church with him, I promise to return to you after your Father God returns." You a healthy and healthy Messiah."

Michael rolled his eyes: "Thank you so much."

Raguel covered his face in a bit of a breakdown. This topic has reached 8000 meters away. When can we get back to the topic!

At this time, Mitchell was even more broken than Raguel.

"His Royal Highness Metatron, the entire mortal world is facing the devastation of life, please be serious!"

In fact, Mitchell even wanted to throw the document of the agreement conditions that Metatron gave him on Metatron's handsome face with a hippie smile. I am not responsible for the casualties of the creatures in the world. What does it mean that when encountering the army of the demon world, all the creatures in the world must obey orders and the angel army? Even if the living beings are used for interrogation!

What about the kind and pure angel?This is the domineering and unreasonable noble lords in the countryside, right?What do you think of us mortal beings!

"Where am I not serious?" Metatron took a sip from his teacup, then put down the teacup as if nothing had happened, and continued lazily, "According to the rules, Seraphim usually only appears as the strongest combat force at the end of the war Now, before the jihad officially started, the heavens sent me as a representative to sign a covenant agreement with you, isn't that serious enough?"

Then Metatron looked around and saw that the entire council hall was full of unfamiliar faces. Even the Elf King and Dragon King mentioned by his companions were gone, and his expression changed: "It turns out that they are all new members. No wonder they don't know the old rules. After thinking about it for so many years, it’s not surprising that you don’t know about it.”

Metatron stood up, patted Mitchell on the shoulder beside him, then lowered his head and laughed softly: "Go to other creatures to learn how we fought against the demons in the heavens and mortals, and then you can sign an agreement with me." Bar."

"Although Dragon King Alves and Elven King Angus will also help the human race, I will introduce you to a better candidate."

"The first human being born, the father of the human race—Adam, isn't he still alive? Let him come out, and he who has experienced the last jihad will really help your human race."

"Adam?!" Mitchell looked at Metatron in astonishment, "He's still alive?!" Although he is the father of the human race, isn't he also human?How can humans live so long?

Metatron raised his head and returned to normal voice and said slowly: "Don't you humans also know that Adam was created by God the Father himself? All the creatures created by God the Father are immortal. Besides, haven't you seen him before?" ?"

"Who? When did it happen?" Mitchell was stunned. Hearing this, the people sitting around him were also stunned, and the other races in the council hall were also in an uproar.

"Huh?" The surprise on Metatron's face at this time was sincere, "Aren't you on good terms with him? When I passed by your small garden in the morning, he was still trimming the flowers and trees in the garden. I I also saw that you had a good chat with him, and he was so polite to you."

That's because that guy is just a new gardener from the Holy See!I also passed by and saw that the garden needed to be pruned and planted with other flowers and plants before I told the gardener a few words!Who the hell knew it was our ancestors!

The expressions on the faces of Mitchell and the surrounding human race, which were almost all members of the Holy See, were broken.

Metatron patted Mitchell on the shoulder in pity, and left the council hall leisurely with the two angel subordinates who had been with him all the time, leaving behind a hall of collapsed and dazed creatures.

………………

When Adam saw Metatron leading a group of angels descending from the sky to the Holy See, he already had a bad premonition in his heart, but at that time the entire Holy See was under martial law, and Adam couldn't get out by all means. He resigned to his fate and stayed in the Holy See.

Sure enough, within a few days, Adam was invited by the two bishops to the Pope's secret reception room. After serving hot tea and snacks, only Adam and Mitchell were left in the reception room.

Adam drank tea and ate snacks in a leisurely manner, ignoring the young pope sitting across from him with an extremely tangled expression.

When Adam was about to drink the whole pot of tea, Mitchell looked at the bearded and unkempt man and said hesitantly: "I don't know if I should call you... His Majesty Adam?"

As far as the human race is concerned, Adam is the emperor, and it is not an exaggeration for the human race to call him "Your Majesty".

"What's your name, Your Majesty? Just call me by my name. It's really weird to be called Your Majesty after being a commoner for so many years." Adam waved his hand and laughed at himself, "But the one I heard the most was being called by an angel when I was in the heaven. Let’s just call your Highness.”

Mitchell tentatively asked, "Then, Your Highness Adam?"

Adam shivered: "Don't, don't, as soon as I hear someone call me Your Highness, I think of those days in the heavens, so just let me go and call me by my name."

Mitchell frowned slightly: "Are you having a good time in the heaven?" Although it is a myth that has been passed down to now, there are indeed records that Adam was born in the hands of my god, and lived in the heaven after he was born, but look The appearance of their ancestors... it seems that they are not doing well in the heaven?

After getting acquainted with Metatron, Mitchell finally fully understood that angels are not only innocent and stupid (Michael), gentle and considerate (Gabriel), cold and harsh (Uriel), and white on the outside and black on the inside. (Raphael), and an angel like Metatron, who looks elegant but is actually arrogant and powerful.

"That's it, they won't do anything to me anyway. But..." Adam raised his eyebrows, "It was His Royal Highness Metatron who told you my identity? You are not afraid that he will partner with me to deceive you of?"

"Angels are a race that doesn't bother to use lies, whether it's legends or the angels I know." Mitchell smiled, "Proud and reserved, holy and noble."

Although he was pissed off by Metatron, Mitchell still believed in the character of angels, especially the archangels.

"Huh? Do you know other angels?" Adam was a little surprised, but then he looked sleepy, "Forget it, it's better not to know anything. Since we've all met, you don't have any doubts about my identity." Can you let me go? I want to get away from the Holy See quickly, and I don’t want to meet that guy Metatron.”

"No, please don't leave, Your Excellency Adam."

Mitchell took a deep breath, stared closely at Adam's eyes and said solemnly: "Now, the enchantment of the Three Realms has been broken, and creatures from the demon world have invaded the mortal world on a large scale, causing the mortal world to be devastated, and almost all races have no power to fight back." Those who are as powerful as dragons and elves are also too busy to lend a helping hand. A few days ago, His Royal Highness Metatron, the archangel of the heavens, came to the Holy See and declared that the heavens would abide by the agreement between the two worlds since the first era and come to help, but we also We must act in accordance with the agreement signed at the beginning."

"However, the agreement proposed by His Majesty Metatron is too harsh and unimaginable, but our mortal world cannot refuse to accept it, and we must win the help of the heavenly world. Otherwise, even if our mortal world wins, the price It must be something we cannot afford.”

"The jihad that took place in the second era is too far away, even the Holy See has not many records, and the dragon king Alves and the elf king Angus who have survived since the first era have returned to their own tribes. Contacting them will inevitably take too much time, and I can't imagine how many lives in the mortal world will be lost at the mouth of the demons during this delay."

"Your Excellency, Adam, now I am the only one who has experienced the holy wars of the past, and experienced all kinds of wars between the world, the mortal world, and the demon world since the first era. All the creatures in the mortal world need your guidance and advice. Your words If you speak, you may be able to save tens of thousands of mortal beings, and one of your instructions can make people in a kingdom avoid the massacre of the demons."

Mitchell got up from the chair, walked to Adam's side, then gave a big salute slowly, and bowed his head deeply.

"Your Excellency Adam, on behalf of the entire human race and the entire mortal world, I beg you—to guide us...to survive this catastrophe."

Adam quietly looked at the young and handsome Pope beside him, and after a while, he muttered dejectedly:

"Okay, okay, I knew I couldn't escape this time."

Early the next morning, Metatron pushed open the door of the conference hall again.

This time, a familiar face finally appeared in the conference hall.

Metatron raised the corners of his lips, and walked over lazily: "Hey, isn't this Adam? I almost didn't recognize the way you looked yesterday. I thought the human race abused you and didn't even give you good clothes. What are you wearing?"

Among the creatures who stood up to pay their respects after seeing Metatron approaching, Adam, who was still sitting motionless in his seat, was particularly conspicuous.

Now Adam has shaved off his beard and put on a gorgeous white robe.

Brilliant blond hair, blue eyes, young and handsome appearance, luxurious robes and elegant and noble manners, when Mitchell saw the brand-new Adam this morning, he almost suspected that he had recognized the wrong person.

In fact, this was the Adam Metatron was familiar with.

Metatron unceremoniously sat on the first seat, and then continued to reminisce: "Why, you are afraid that I will bully your son, so you came forward in person?"

"His Royal Highness Metatron was joking," Adam smiled, not paying attention to the teasing in Metatron's words, "I just saw you coming, so I wanted to talk to you about the past. "

"The past..." Metatron looked at Adam meaningfully.

The atmosphere in the council hall became tense, and all creatures looked at Metatron and Adam.

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Well, the next chapter can put Father God and Asi.and happy mid-autumn festival