Did God drop his horse today [Myth]

According to what Qingyunjia said just now, that very mysterious monster is probably Qingyunluo of the Qingqiu clan halfway, and the Qingqiu fox clan themselves know nothing about it.

Qingyunjia removed the Qingqiu Fox Clan from it very cleanly, but he felt that he was not so innocent.

Vaguely, it seems a little guilty.

Even if that person is really the traitor Qing Yunluo he said, the Qingqiu Fox Clan probably played a role in pushing him.

"According to the current clues, it is very likely that Qingyunluo is the one." Lucifer looked at Yan Luo.

Yan Luo also frowned with a little effort: "Yun Luo...he is not the kind of person who does this kind of thing. Moreover, Yun Luo is not someone who can be instigated and seduced by others."

"Then are there any conditions that can incite him?" Lucifer asked calmly without exploring the familiarity in Yan Luo's tone.

"There are two things that must be said. But those two conditions... may be required, and the God who created the world can do it." Yan Luo looked back at Lucifer calmly.

Lucifer blinked, smiled at Yan Luo, and said in a casual tone, "This is not too important. His Majesty Yama doesn't have to be so serious."

God who created the world.

He shouldn't be so free recently.Lucifer thought casually.

"I'm not serious at all." Yan Luo also blinked, "Even if it's really Yun Luo, the person who got the headache in the end is not me, it should be Cui Yu."

Lucifer raised his eyebrows: "Then your judge is so pitiful, won't he die from overwork?"

"Cui Yu has been dead for a long time." Yan Luo sighed old-fashionedly.

Seeing Yan Luo throwing the pot away quite simply, Lucifer suddenly knew why the people in the underworld were so exhausted.

He suddenly thought of some rectification methods in hell, and nodded to Yan Luo with deep approval: "That's right."

Standing beside them, Beelzebub, who couldn't get in the conversation the whole time, jumped in his heart.You two, if you continue to do this as a monarch, you will lose the hearts of the people!

Beelzebub knew that the topic could not continue to develop like this, so he said, "Judge Cui seems to be still waiting for us in Suzhou City."

"Yes, Beggar Chicken...ah, no! Cui Yu is still waiting for us, let's go first." Yan Luo said with a serious and indifferent face.

Beelzebub couldn't help admiring seeing Hades say such words in a noble and glamorous way. What kind of self-control is this?

"Since we are going to relax, can you please smile, Your Majesty Yama." Beelzebub suddenly wanted to see Yan Luo's other expressions.

Yan Luo was silent for a while, and finally said: "It's not impossible, but they all said that when I laughed, they would feel chills in their backs."

Hearing this sentence, Lucifer looked back at him with interest: "Then why don't you show us a smile?" He is also a man who sometimes laughs so that people's backs go cold.

Seeing that the two people in the same company were waiting for him with interest, Yan Luo coughed lightly and forced a smile.

"Pfft." Lucifer seldom laughed out loud the moment he saw it. In order to maintain his image, he turned his face to the side, but his voice was so serious that there was no smile, "It's better not to laugh."

Beelzebub didn't have any scruples about his image, he laughed out loud in front of Yan Luo, and finally stopped under Yan Luo's expressionless gaze.

"I'm angry." Yan Luo said expressionlessly.

"I'm sorry." Lucifer said to Yan Luo, his expression has now calmed down.

Yan Luo looked at Lucifer, then at Beelzebub who hadn't adjusted his expression yet, snorted coldly, and ignored them.

Beelzebub was almost in Suzhou City before he adjusted his expression properly, touched his nose, and dared not speak casually.

Yan Luo's anger also dissipated. He looked at the surrounding scenery, and pointed in a familiar direction: "Go this way."

He looked at Beelzebub who was hesitant to speak behind him, and said calmly, "You are not the first to laugh at me. Although I am still very angry."

As if realizing what Beelzebub would say, he continued: "Since I was born, it has been difficult to show an expression. And the expressionless face makes others never know what emotions I am, so I just said it directly .”

It turns out that the control is not very good.Beelzebub thought.

After walking for a long time, several people saw Cui Yu at an intersection.This is the ancient city of Suzhou. Cui Yu is dressed in a navy blue Tang suit, as if blended into an ink painting.

After the two parties greeted each other, they walked into the ancient town of Suzhou together.

The ancient town of Suzhou is a typical small town in the south of the Yangtze River. The slender river flows through the city. There are old fishermen in coir raincoats and bamboo hats, holding a long bamboo pole and a small boat.

The surroundings are all white walls and gray tiles, and there are small stalls set up with a single wooden board that support the canopy, selling Suzhou's unique gadgets and pastries.

The narrow long street is paved with bluestone slabs of different sizes, and when you walk on it with a little heavy footsteps, you will make a rattling sound of footsteps.

The Jiangnan women who peddle on the street also have a delicate appearance and a tenderness like water.

But Lucifer felt that these were not the reasons for them to buy up all the plum cakes on her stall.

This stall can't be said to be small, but Beelzebub and Yan Luo just bought up the plum cakes here and shared half of them with each other.

Since entering the ancient town, Cui Yu took a few steps back to keep a distance from them, and now it is nothing to do with him.Lucifer sighed in his heart, smiled and asked, "Excuse me, how much are these?"

The little girl stared blankly at Lucifer's smile, and said empty-handedly: "Give it to you. Ah, no, my mother will beat me, so I will charge you fifty."

"Thank you." Lucifer smiled and handed the money to the girl, secretly urging the two shameless foodies to leave quickly.

Several people walked a certain distance, and after they were far away from the booth, Yan Luo finished eating the last piece of plum cake, and then said, "50 yuan is not even enough to buy these."

"Then why didn't you say it then?" Cui Yu gave him a cold look.

Yan Luo took out a tissue and wiped his fingers slowly: "You didn't say anything."

Lucifer looked around at the girls who looked at them from time to time, raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Girls in Suzhou seem to be more reserved than girls in other places."

"Have you ever been besieged by girls from our country when you went out alone?" Yan Luo glanced at Lucifer, with a feeling of seeing all the vicissitudes in his tone, "No. The existence of face control is essentially the same no matter where it is .”

"The reason why they didn't come around is because you are not alone."

"Is there a connection between these?" Beelzebub also finished eating.

Yan Luo nodded seriously: "Of course. If there is a group of people, they are too embarrassed to ask for a social number, so they might as well not come here."

"Besides, if they wait and see, they might be able to see something they really want to see."

After Yan Luo finished speaking, he took out another tissue from his pocket, and wiped off the residue of the plum cake around Beelzebub's mouth.

At this moment, the girls beside him screamed softly, and some girls were even happier than they were getting close to Yan Luo.

Yan Luo casually threw the tissue into the trash can beside him, and at the same time signaled Beelzebub with his jaw to look at the girl beside him.

As if realizing something, the corner of Beelzebub's mouth twitched, distanced himself from Yan Luo.

Lucifer's footsteps suddenly paused, and there were many girls in front of him.

The one among them was wearing a crisp white shirt and light-colored jeans, with golden eyes shimmering in the warm sunlight.

He was carrying a delicate small bag, half of a golden pen was exposed from it, and he was carrying a wooden drawing board.

Lucifer walked up to the girls, smiled and whispered something to them, and they blushed immediately to make way for Lucifer.

He walked over this road, walked to the surrounded man, put his arms around his shoulders, and smiled domineeringly: "He's mine. So I'm going to take him away, the girls have Opinion?"

The girls around shook their heads, and after watching Lucifer walk Noah out of the path that the previous girls let out, they started whispering to each other.

Yan Luo watched Lucifer bring Noah to them, and didn't say anything, just nodded politely to Yan Luo.

Beelzebub looked at Lucifer's actions in surprise, with a strange expression on his face.

Asmodeus just told him yesterday that His Majesty went on a date with a silver-haired young man.But this person's hair is light brown, is it dyed?

When he reached the middle of the three, Lucifer withdrew his hand: "This is my friend, Noah. He is a painter."

"Hello." Beelzebub quickly stopped his wild imagination, anyway, his majesty would be fine even if he had three thousand beauties.

Thinking of this, Beelzebub stretched out his hand to Noah.

Noah glanced at the paw stretched out in front of him, but he didn't shake it back. He nodded coldly: "Hello." He didn't like the word Beelzebub thought of three thousand beauties just now.

Beelzebub withdrew his claws in embarrassment. For some reason, he felt chills all over when he was looked at by those sunny golden eyes.

"What a coincidence, Noah, you are here too." Lucifer smiled and looked at the people around him.

Noah's face was calm: "Well, what a coincidence. Thank you just now, I'm not good at dealing with girls."

"You're welcome." Lucifer involuntarily rubbed Noah's head lightly, "Noah, are you here to sketch?"

"Yeah." Noah straightened his rumpled hair calmly, blinked and replied, "The theme of our homework this time is old-fashioned elegance."

Lucifer's smile froze for a moment: "School... Noah, are you still just a student?"

Noah hooked the corners of his lips with a very small arc, and said softly: "This year, I am a senior, and I am about to graduate." After speaking, he looked at Lucifer purely, "What about you?"

"It's been a while since I graduated." Lucifer's smile had returned to normal, "If you can't find inspiration, why don't you come with us?"

"Okay." Noah nodded obediently.

After walking a few steps, Lucifer turned his head with a very gentle smile and looked at Yan Luo, who had been staring at Noah since he said he was a senior.

Yan Luo looked at Lucifer calmly, and said blankly, "I'm very happy, but it's a pity that there are no watermelons this season."

"As long as you are happy." Lucifer's expression was very gentle, "You see the time is just right today, why don't we find a place with a unique view, where there are no restaurants, to have a good look at the scenery and chat about life."

"I'm not happy anymore." Yan Luo remained expressionless, "I don't want it, I don't want it, I can't."

Beelzebub's face immediately changed: "Your Majesty...ah no, boss, why don't we split into two groups, you go to those elegant places, and we just hang around in this busy city."

Lucifer thought for a while, it seemed that it would be more cost-effective not to take these two guys wherever he went, and he nodded in agreement.

Although Cui Yu didn't want to follow those two shameless guys, but he was really worried about Yan Luo's safety, so he went to the food street with them.

Lucifer and Noah walked quietly along the river for a while, Lucifer looked at the people around him and asked, "Have you decided what to draw?"

"The topic of old-fashioned elegance is too broad. I just want to read all the ancient towns." Noah said with a frown.

"In that case, did you not think about it until it was time to hand in your homework?" Lucifer pondered.

Noah looked at Lucifer fixedly, and said firmly in his voice, "It's better to lack than to abuse."

When God created Lucifer, he had an idea from the moment the world was formed, and when other creatures lived well in the world, he still hadn't decided what color Lucifer's hair should be. .

"That's right." Lucifer chuckled and looked at Noah gently, "Would you like me to be your model again."

Noah looked at Lucifer in a black suit, and frowned slightly: "You are like this, do you want me to paint the fusion of Chinese and Western cultures during the Republic of China?"

"Ah, no." Lucifer knew that the Republic of China was a period of Chinese history, but he didn't know exactly what it was, but he didn't show it.

He smiled and pointed in one direction: "I just saw something very interesting over there, go and have a look?" After finishing speaking, he naturally took Noah's hand.

Noah didn't struggle, and let Lucifer drag him into a shop selling traditional Chinese costumes.

Lucifer walked around the store carefully, carefully looked at many sets of clothes, and finally chose a dark blue Tang suit.

Lucifer changed the Tang suit, and Noah waited quietly and obediently on the spot. When Lucifer came out, even Noah couldn't help opening his eyes slightly.

He knew that his Lucy would look good in anything, but he had never imagined how Lucy would look in a Tang suit.

This dark blue Tang suit has green bamboo embroidered on the cuffs and hem.A belt set off Lucifer's slender waist, and Lucifer tied a piece of amber on the belt, adding bright colors to this cool-toned outfit.

He also took a folding fan, and when Noah looked over, he unfolded the fan with a "swipe" and smiled gently at Noah.The three-dimensional facial features make the whole person look magnificent.

A gentleman who is modest and gentle is like jade; a gentleman who is Langlang is as tall and straight as bamboo.

God now knows why after replacing Archangel Michael with Michael, no matter how you look at it, it is not so pleasing to the eye.

When Lucifer came to see him, although he was always wearing a white robe, every wrinkle on the robe was tidied up with care.

The accessories on his clothes are never fancy, but always just right.It is neither heavy and bloated nor shabby.

It's obviously just an excuse for nonsense, but now Noah really wants to complete it.

Seeing the astonishment in Noah's eyes, Lucifer felt inexplicably complacent, and then felt a little funny about his emotions.

He folded the folding fan, walked in front of Noah, lifted Noah's chin with the folding fan, stared at his golden eyes, and imitated the way Yan Luogang spoke in hell, and asked jokingly: "This son , are you crazy?"

"You...don't make trouble." Noah pushed his folding fan aside, the tips of his ears were slightly red, "I have an inspiration."

Lucifer took back the folding fan, lowered his chin, and smiled dotingly at him, "Okay, I won't make trouble."

After listening to him, the tips of Noah's ears became even redder.

Lucifer resisted the desire to pinch the tips of his ears, and turned to look at the shopkeeper: "How much is this set?"

The boss is a middle-aged woman. She was stunned for a moment, and then coughed twice to restrain herself: "My lord, your set is a total of two thousand and seven." She felt that it was really offensive to call such a man sir.

"I don't bring so much cash, can I pay with my mobile phone?" Lucifer smiled.

"Yes, yes." Only then did the boss realize that he was living in modern times.

After paying, Noah took the initiative to hold Lucifer's hand and led him directly to a place.

Lucifer just followed his lead, following his pace unhurriedly.

Finally, they stopped in a quite secluded place, where the trees were densely shaded, and there was a locust tree with pure white flowers.

Next to the locust tree is a small stone bridge. Noah pulled Lucifer to stand beside the tree and asked him to unfold the folding fan.

"You cover half of your face with a folding fan." Noah instructed earnestly.

Lucifer obediently unfolded the folding fan, and half covered his face with the folding fan, revealing only a pair of eyebrows and eyes.He smiled at Noah with crooked brows and eyes: "Is that so?"

"Well, that's it, don't move." Noah took off the drawing board he was carrying, took out the paints and pens from the bag he was carrying, sat down on the bench next to him, and began to paint with his head buried.

This time is different from the last time. Last time Noah just took one look and drew straight to the end. This time Noah kept looking up at Lucifer. After looking at it several times, he started to paint seriously.

Lucifer stood there patiently, holding his fan motionless, and dutifully being his model.

Of course, Noah didn't let him stand for too long, he stopped writing, looked up at Lucifer: "It's ok."

Lucifer put away the folding fan, walked slowly to Noah's side, and looked at the painting he had drawn.

This painting of Noah has very little coloring. It is a light ink painting. Only the piece of amber on Lucifer's waist is colored, and the rest are black and white.

The young master in the painting is holding a folding fan, covering half of his face, but the remaining eyebrows and eyes are as warm as jade, and a warm smile can be read in the eyes.

The highlighted amber looks like the person in the painting is slowly coming out of the painting.

"The painting is very good." Lucifer praised.While speaking, he glanced at Noah's color palette indiscriminately, and it was indeed only black in different shades and a few yellows.

"Thank you." Noah looked up, and when he was about to say something, there was a clanging sound from Lucifer's body.

Lucifer looked a little cold, took out his mobile phone and glanced at it, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Noah looked at him suspiciously.

Lucifer explained with a smile: "It's a small matter, let's clean it up, and we can walk over slowly in time."

It was Beelzebub who sent the text message just now, and there were only two words of help.What danger could he run into here?Lucifer knew, probably because he ran out of money to eat, so he came to ask him for help.

Just let him be there for a while.

Lucifer waited for Noah to carefully put away the painting tools, and then walked slowly with him to the place where he sensed Beelzebub.

After a delay of more than half an hour, Lucifer and Noah walked to the hotel where Beelzebub was.

Yan Luo and Beelzebub were sitting leisurely at the dining table, eating dessert leisurely.

Seeing Lucifer's arrival, Beelzebub's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly called Lucifer over.

"Boss, would you like something to eat?" Beelzebub looked at Lucifer who was walking in front of him.

Lucifer ignored him, and turned to look at Noah behind him: "Do you want something to eat?"

"No, I'm not hungry." Noah shook his head gently.

Yan Luo, who was opposite Beelzebub, lowered his head and finished the last bite of dessert in the bowl, then wiped his mouth and looked up at Lucifer.

He looked Lucifer up and down before speaking: "I just said that there is a problem with the ranking of the world's most handsome men in Heaven."

"Heavenly Court probably won't let me in," Lucifer said.

Yan Luo shook his head: "You have, because no one has ever seen you, so you have a mysterious aura, coupled with some rumors about you, the heaven finally ranked you around twenty. But after they see you, you should Can enter the top three."

"Then who is number one?" Yan Luo asked with interest.

"He..." Yan Luo's eyes showed deep disgust, "It's Erlang God, Yang Jian. The guy who laughed at me first."

Lucifer was a little surprised: "Isn't it you?"

"No." Yan Luo replied, "He is indeed prettier than me, but he is..." At the end, he stopped talking.

Lucifer didn't ask any further questions, but looked around, a bit strange: "Where is Judge Cui?"

"When we were walking towards the restaurant, we saw a man in Tsing Yi who was selling oil-paper umbrellas." Beelzebub answered, "Judge Cui had a strange expression when he saw him, and finally chased after him."

"The strange thing is that even my eyesight can't make out his face."

Yan Luo waited for Beelzebub to finish speaking before adding indifferently: "If I'm not wrong, that person should be Yunluo."

"The legendary Qingyunluo?" Lucifer asked.

"Well, ordinary people can't let Cui Yu abandon me." Yan Luo nodded, "Ah, yes, pay the bill."

When the waiter heard Yan Luo's cry, he came over immediately. After Lucifer finished paying the bill, they walked to the street together.

"Where do you live? We'll take you back." Lucifer looked at the young man with golden eyes beside him.

Noah shook his head and evaded: "No, I'll just go back by myself, let's separate here."

Lucifer thought about it carefully, nodded and said, "Okay then, be careful all the way."

After Noah disappeared from everyone's sight, Yan Luo said, "Hey, you're only in your early twenties, right?"

"Does this have anything to do with me wanting to be friends with him?" Lucifer looked at Yan Luo with a smile.

"No." Yan Luo turned his head, "Go find Cui Yu, I know where he is."

When Cui Yu was found, he was alone, and he did not catch up with the man in Tsing Yi.But he looked calm and didn't react.

Lucifer and Beelzebub also returned directly to hell, and when they just stepped into the gate of hell, they saw Samael waiting at the gate.

"What's wrong?" Lucifer asked him, frowning.

"Heaven sent a provocative letter, I think they just want the jihad to resume." Samael replied in seconds.

As Lucifer walked towards the ninth level of hell, he asked him, "What was written in the letter?"

"I didn't read it." Samuel spoke very quickly, "Although I didn't read the content of the letter, I knew it must be a provocative letter just by looking at the envelope."

While speaking, they had reached the ninth floor of hell, in front of Lucifer's palace.

"What about the letter?" Lucifer raised his eyebrows.

"It's on your desk."

When Lucifer saw the letter, he knew why Samael said that.

The envelope of that letter was pure white. Of course, most letters were like this, and Samael would not be angry about it.

However, the red lacquer seal usually used to seal the letter has now become the pure white mandala flower that Lucifer planted in the Garden of Eden in the past.

On the contrary, Lucifer laughed, his former adjutant was still so ignorant.

"Don't worry, this should be a favor from heaven."

"But the envelope is really provocative." Beelzebub also echoed Samuel.

"It was probably done by that unreliable guy Michael." Lucifer's slender fingers brushed the outline of the mandala flower, "Understand, after all, it is a natural defect. In this way, when it comes to negotiations, the right person will always be the one." We have an advantage."

"Gabriel and Metatron are not stupid." Samuel answered.

Beelzebub thought of something, and smiled maliciously: "But why did our god choose Michael, who has no brains?"

"Anyway, let's open this letter first." Lucifer picked up the letter slowly, tore open the mandala flower, and took out the letter.

After unfolding the letter paper, the three of them looked at the slightly scribbled text of heaven written in gold on the letter paper, and Samael said: "Although the content of the letter is indeed a gesture of favor, why do I still feel that they are provocative. "

"Although I know Michael very well, I really can't defend him this time." Lucifer was also a little speechless, "I agree with your statement, Samuel."

"At least the contents of the letter are quite sincere." Beelzebub sighed faintly.

The general idea of ​​the letter is: Heaven has recently checked the interior and found a lot of troubles, and hell seems to be not very peaceful recently.Since the jihad has stopped, it is better for the two sides to discuss how to resolve internal affairs together.The time is three days later, and the venue of the negotiation is determined by hell.

"Hmm..." Lucifer nodded thoughtfully, "It seems that the content of the letter is the only one that Michael didn't think about." But it was definitely copied by him, and only Michael's words in the whole heaven are so shameful.

Samuel looked at the letter, thought for a while and asked Lucifer, "If we decide on the location, how about setting it on the fourth or fifth floor of hell?" These are the usual negotiating places in hell.

"I can't." Lucifer denied with a smile, and continued, "I want the Vatican."

"The Vatican? That's the capital of faith in the world, a place of heaven." Samuel was surprised.

Lucifer smiled and nodded: "Not only that, the specific place has to be St. Peter's Basilica."

"Huh? Why?" Beelzebub also said in surprise, repeating what Samuel said, "That's the place of heaven."

"I know, that's why there are beautiful buildings and pleasant scenery." Lucifer calmly put away the letter, sat at the desk and wrote a reply to heaven.

After deliberating over it, Samael still spoke: "With all due respect, Your Majesty. If you don't tell me the reason, I cannot agree with your decision."

"The reason is that there is heaven on earth." Lucifer replied to Samuel with a sigh while writing the letter.

Samuel remained silent, still looking straight at Lucifer.

"Being in the human world means that God cannot directly intervene in the negotiations." Lucifer picked up the written letter paper, and folded it after the beautiful handwriting on it dried.

Although Lucifer didn't say it clearly, his two subordinates felt that he was silently mocking Michael.

"The territory of heaven means that if they don't want to lose face, they must make decorations and defenses within three days."

"It is impossible for them to dare to let something happen in this place. Not only will they lose face, but the main responsibility will also be borne by heaven."

"Once something really happens, we will have the ability of heaven as an ally, and we can use this to make demands for maximum benefit."

"Since Heaven has taught us the initiative of choice in such a sincere way, then we should maximize our interests to be worthy of Michael."

After speaking, Lucifer had already put the letter into a black envelope, and used a scarlet manjusawa flower on the seal.

He handed the letter to Samael and asked with a smile, "Can you send the letter to heaven for me now, Samael."

"Of course." Samuel saluted, and solemnly accepted the letter from Lucifer.

Looking at the back of Samuel going away, Lucifer sighed helplessly: "Samael is good at everything, but he likes to be more serious."

Beelzebub nodded approvingly, and after saluting Lucifer, he also withdrew.

Lucifer looked at the suddenly empty study room, and sighed with one hand on his chin: "Am I the only one left?"

After sighing, he silently thought: The palace seems to be enlarged.

For Lucifer and the others, three days passed almost in the blink of an eye.

Lucifer only brought Beelzebub and Samuel to go together, and arrived at the Vatican on time.After arriving, he did not go to St. Peter's Basilica immediately, but took Samuel and the two to stroll around the Vatican.

It wasn't until the three of them finished their lunch that they walked to St. Peter's Basilica leisurely.

When they entered the church, they didn't make a sound, walked quietly to the negotiating table, and saw Michael, who was bored waiting, lying on the negotiating table without image.

Lucifer smiled slightly: "As soon as I came here, I saw Sir Seraphim being so unrecognizable. I am really worried about your cooperation attitude."

Michael immediately sat up straight, his long red hair drawing an arc with his movements.His expression was a little awkward, and he didn't have the nerve to respond to Lucifer's words for a while.

Gabriel beside him also smiled slightly: "Then you came so late, we can't rest assured of your cooperative attitude."

"Late?" Lucifer raised his eyebrows, "Heaven didn't say the specific time, even if I come back tonight, I will be on time."

Gabriel was speechless, this was indeed her negligence.

"Since a few of you are here, let's get straight to the point." Metatron said gently, "Please rest assured, we are absolutely sincere."

"I hope so." Samuel returned lukewarmly.

Without hesitation, Lucifer walked to the first seat opposite Michael and sat down, smiling kindly at Michael.

Michael resisted the chill coming from behind, and smiled kindly at Lucifer.

Lucifer raised his eyebrows. It seems that his adjutant has grown a lot over the years.

"Cough." Raphael coughed lightly, attracting everyone's attention, "Recently, a lot of things have happened in heaven. In addition to the demons sneaking into the holy city on purpose a few days ago, there are also some things happening inside heaven. It's not a small thing."

"Don't be so vague, is there an angel dead or missing?" Samael spoke aggressively as usual.

The expressions of the Seraphs who came to negotiate changed, and the smiles on their faces could hardly be maintained.

"It's death," Gabriel said dryly.Obviously, only Seraphim should know about this matter.

Lucifer looked at Gabriel's expression, and said lazily, "Since we want to negotiate, we must first know ourselves and our enemies."

"But..." Gabriel frowned.

"Since the matter is so serious that heaven wants to find us to form an alliance, then we can't just find a spy." Beelzebub smiled at Gabriel, "It's a coincidence that we can't contact this spy."

Gabriel was silent, not only her, but all Seraphim fell silent.

"I'm sorry." Lucifer spoke words of comfort very calmly.

At the end of the long table, Uriel, who was not very happy since the three of Lucifer came in, glared at Lucifer: "Your tone is not what you think. He is still working for you."

Lucifer glanced at him indifferently, not bothering to pay him any attention: "Death is such a rare and common thing."

"Many fallen angels and demons experience death in hell every day. They are all my people. I pity them and don't care too much about them. The rules of the world created by your gods are like this."

All Seraphim were speechless, but Lucifer's words were very rational, so rational that it was almost cruel.

"Well, let's be here today. I also understand the specific situation. Your current state is not suitable for negotiation." Lucifer glanced at the seraphs, got up lazily, and glanced at the last seat of the other party.

"Speaking of which, I have been very concerned from the very beginning when I came in, who is the empty seat reserved for?"

"There is Ryan, he is a newborn seraphim, he didn't like this kind of scene very much, so he didn't attend." Michael followed Lucifer's gaze, and immediately returned.

After listening to Michael's words, Samuel frowned: "How can you negotiate with the newborn Seraph in this situation?" After speaking, he realized that this was no longer his business.

Samuel shut his mouth, didn't say another word, turned around and left.

"Samael..." Michael sighed, "He's still the same."

Beelzebub glanced at him: "Aren't you as brainless as before?" His tone was quite mocking, and he was angry when he thought of the peace letter sent by Michael.

"Yes." Lucifer continued Beelzebub's words with a smile on his face, and looked at the angry red-haired boy, with an imperceptible warmth on the corners of his lips, "It's just that Samuel can still be the same as before, you Can't."

After speaking, he and Beelzebub followed Samael's pace without looking back.

For a moment, Michael's eyes were itchy, and he lowered his head and curled his lips in disdain.

On the surface, they say they don't care about the life and death of those people, but why do they have to create an unnamed cemetery in the ninth hell.

Michael recalled the scene when he ran to the ninth level of hell privately shortly after the end of the holy war:

The arrogant hell lord, in an unnamed cemetery, could not contain the sadness in his eyes, and he didn't even notice the arrival of a seraphim.

Lucifer and Beelzebub chased Samuel all the way to the church hall. Lucifer took two quick steps, stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, just looked at him with a smile, but didn't say a word.

Samuel calmed down and lowered his eyelids.

"Go and eat with Beelzebub." Lucifer said with a smile, "If you get angry with Beelzebub, you won't be angry with yourself."

"Your Majesty! How could you do this?" Beelzebub looked at Lucifer with an exaggerated expression.

Samuel turned his head to look at Beelzebub, and said indifferently: "Then let's go, Beelzebub."

Beelzebub said all kinds of displeasure, but followed Samuel honestly, and went to eat together.

Lucifer watched the two leave with gentle eyes, while he wandered around St. Peter's Basilica.

This is different from the Church of the Holy Sepulchre, it is a very typical Gothic style, unified