Did God drop his horse today [Myth]

Now that his guess has been confirmed as he wanted, there is no need for him to stay here any longer. Lucifer has never liked this place.

He quickly left the abyss, but when he walked to the exit of the abyss, he was slightly taken aback, and then he quickly showed a gentle smile.

"Long time no see." Lucifer said.

The person in front of him stood under the blood moon, his silver pupils also shone with a faint red light, his expression was as cold as ever, and his eyes were a little gentler when he saw Lucifer.

"Long time no see." Cicero also responded, and he took the initiative to walk towards Lucifer, and his eyes looked like a friend he hadn't seen for a long time.

Lucifer continued to smile to meet Cicero's eyes, and his eyes swept across Cicero's chest, making it appear softer.

"Why did you come?" Actually, Lucifer was even more curious about how Cicero got here. After all, the ninth level of hell is not a place where anyone can enter.

But he graciously did not press the question.

Cicero looked down at the silver-gray rose brooch pinned to his chest, and replied seriously, "I'll return the gift."

Lucifer blinked, the corners of his lips became more curved, and he looked at Cicero with a teasing smile: "Is it just a back and forth salute?"

Cicero nodded silently, but did not answer.

Of course, it wasn't just a back and forth salute, he wanted to confirm Lucifer's condition as soon as possible.With Ryan's identity, he would definitely not know what happened to Lucifer tonight.

From the point of view of Lucifer in front of him, nothing seemed to happen, which made Cicero feel relieved.

"Actually, this is not an important matter. There is no need to come here specially." Lucifer took the initiative to take two steps forward, completely closing the distance between the two of them.

"I can't think of any other place to find His Majesty except here." Cicero looked at Lucifer who suddenly walked in front of him, his eyes paused for a moment, and soon returned to normal.

Lucifer raised his eyebrows, he really wouldn't wander around in hell just because he had nothing to do.Tilting his head, he looked at the silver-eyed young man in front of him, and said, "But going to the ninth level of hell is troublesome, isn't it?"

"A little bit." Cicero replied coldly, without any emotion in his tone.

Lucifer looked around, smiled helplessly and said, "This is not a good place to talk about things."

After speaking, Lucifer grabbed Sirius' shoulders and led him to his palace.Cicero's footsteps stopped, and he did not walk with Lucifer.

"What's wrong?" Lucifer asked in Cicero's ear.

"I heard." Cicero paused, and then continued, "Your Majesty brought a Seraphim back to hell...I heard from the demons that His Majesty is hiding in a golden house."

"So, isn't it good for me to bother you?"

After saying these words, Cicero immediately closed his mouth, feeling a little broken, my God, what did he mean by these words?Is he jealous with himself?It's just crazy.

Lucifer was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing, speaking in an erratic and gentle tone: "The child should be asleep."

Cicero glanced at Lucifer's expression, and after struggling for a while, he still spoke: "So does your majesty admit it?"

"Pfft ha ha ha ha." Lucifer really couldn't hold back this time, and laughed directly.

After laughing for a while, he stopped, his words were smiling, his lips almost touched the tip of Cicero's ear, and his voice was lingering: "Do you believe it? Cicero."

Cicero's ears were reddish, he broke free from Lucifer's arm, stood aside with a cold face, his eyes were a little distant: "Your Majesty, please don't make such jokes by the way."

Seeing Cicero's actions, Lucifer smiled lightly, these unscrupulous jokes are everywhere in hell.

But he didn't comment on anything, Cicero's clothes were enough to be out of hell.But he felt that this Cicero was very cute.

"I see. It's just that I'm not joking." Lucifer looked at Cicero with a smile. He really didn't say anything inconspicuous just now.

Seeing Cicero's still very alienated expression, Lucifer sighed: "What are you thinking? I thought your brain circuit was different from that group of demons, Cicero."

"I didn't think about anything." Cicero replied almost instantly, "It was your action just now..."

"Well, it's my fault." Lucifer admitted in a lazy tone, "However, that little Seraphim is still just a child, Cicero."

"Is it true that I have no lower limit in your eyes, meat and vegetables?" At the end, Lucifer's expression was a little bit aggrieved, and his tone was full of teasing.

Judging by the appearance, Ryan is only half a teenager, but judging by the age, Ryan has never even been a human baby, let alone an angel, so even if Lucifer is brought down by those guys in hell, no matter how unscrupulous he is, It was impossible to attack Ryan.

So, what did he say before?

Cicero rubbed the center of his brows irritably. It seems that his identity cannot be changed all the time recently, otherwise, he himself will be ruined.

"Of course not." Many thoughts flashed in his mind, and the speed was very fast, but he still had to answer Lucifer's question first.

"So, what are you still worried about? Cicero." Lucifer still had a smile in his tone.

Cicero was silent for a while. For some reason, Lucifer suddenly liked to call him by his name so much, and the tone was really...

Finally, Cicero turned his head awkwardly and walked to Lucifer: "I didn't worry about anything."

Lucifer just smiled lightly, but did not speak. The two walked a few steps side by side, and he suddenly held Cicero's hand.

But he still didn't change his face, walking beside Sirius calmly and steadily.Cicero didn't shake back, and didn't struggle, just quietly put his hand in Lucifer's palm.

The pace of both of them was not slow, and they quickly walked back to Lucifer's palace. Lucifer took Cicero to his study and asked him to sit on the sofa.

Cicero obediently finished on the sofa, looked up at Lucifer, and waited quietly for him to speak.

Lucifer looked at his expression, and for some reason, he suddenly felt that Cicero and Ryan were very similar.Then he shook his head helplessly and smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Cicero." Lucifer called out his name, stretched out his hand in front of Cicero, and asked him gently, "So, what is my return?"

Cicero looked at the hand stretched out in front of him, which was long and white, with well-defined joints.Countless pictures of Lucifer reading books and reviewing official affairs with this hand suddenly flashed before his eyes.

Also, through this hand and his countless touches.

After a moment of silence, Cicero held up his hand. He had actually wanted to give Lucy a gift for a long time, but he never thought of what his Lucy needed.

He covered it with his other hand, and after he removed his hand, a sword-shaped brooch appeared in Lucifer's hand.

The brooch is very delicate, but at the same time simple and elegant. The only decoration is a rose carved on the body of the sword, inlaid with black crystals.

Lucifer brought the brooch in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully for a while, with some strange expressions in his eyes, then he turned to look at Cicero: "Thank you, it is very beautiful, and it is also the style I like."

After a short pause, he continued, with a serious tone: "I also happen to lack a matching sword."

"As long as you like it." Cicero replied, his eyes flickered slightly.

The matching sword he gave Lucy at the beginning has been completely unusable since Lucifer fell into the sky.

When he went to work with Lucifer before, he happened to see that Lucifer didn't have a weapon in his hand. During close combat, the swords Lucifer used were all made of magic power.

If Lucifer encounters a real battle, excessive consumption of magic power will be very unfavorable to Lucifer.

"I like it very much." Lucifer replied seriously.

After he finished speaking, the study room fell completely silent.After a while, Cicero rarely took the initiative to initiate the topic: "Don't you try it? This sword."

Lucifer raised his eyebrows. In fact, he had no idea of ​​using the sword itself, but looking at Cicero's eyes, he still injected some magic power into the sword.

The sword quickly became normal size, and the magic power input by Lucifer was basically negligible.

When Lucifer grasped the sword in his hand, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.Should it be said that this is really a gift prepared for him?Everything about the sword is tailor-made for him.

Whether it is the shape of the sword body, the weight of the sword, or the feel of the hilt, they are all just right for him.

"Hey, Cicero, have you ever seen me fight with a sword?" Lucifer remembered that he had never fought in front of Cicero.

Cicero's tone was calm: "I have been fortunate enough to see you several times."

He has always been very clear about Lucy's needs.

"Is that so?" Lucifer smiled, and he began to look at the sword seriously.

He squinted his eyes with some interest, and lightly slid his fingers across the blade, leaving a bright red mark on the sharp blade.

Lucifer looked at his fingers, the scratches on the fingertips showed no signs of healing at all, is there any magic to prevent the wounds from healing?

Seeing Lucifer test the sharpness of the sword with his own hands, Cicero's face changed slightly. He quickly grabbed Lucifer's finger and cast the healing spell.

His Lucy had enough wounds.

Lucifer quietly watched Cicero's movements, the corners of his lips were extremely soft. Suddenly, he held Sirius' hand back, and turned the sword in his hand back into the shape of a brooch.

Then he pulled Cicero over abruptly, lowered his head and kissed his lips without hesitation, unlike the one touching and leaving in the sea of ​​roses, the touching lips carried the domineering and fierceness of a demon king.

After that, he let go of Cicero very gently, smiled at him and said, "Thank you very much."

It's like, these people's inadvertent small movements are like that.

However, he will not speculate at random, nor will he delve into it deeply.Lucifer smiled, he wanted to wait, wait for the best opportunity, wait for the truth to be revealed in front of him.

Before that, he will do nothing.

The author has something to say:

Today is also the day when the National Day is coming.

And, what must be said, the god did not lose his horse today, His Majesty helped him cover 2333 at the critical moment

Finally, thanks to Weiliang Xunyun and Cupless Little Angel for mine, Chirp~