Did God drop his horse today [Myth]

"Okay, now you can tell me what you are here for." In the study room of Lucifer's Palace, he propped his chin with one hand and looked lazily at Michael in front of him.

"There are angels missing in heaven, but the missing ones are all low-level angels. No one noticed, and they don't know how many are missing." Michael's face was serious.

To be honest, the strong dark power on the ninth floor made him really uncomfortable. Fortunately, he was the Archangel Seraph, but even so, it was really uncomfortable for him to stay here for a long time.When he sneaked here before, he also went back quickly.

Thinking of this, for some unknown reason, he looked at Ryan next to him with a little admiration.

Lucifer noticed Michael's distraction, he raised his eyebrows indifferently, and asked casually: "Then, how did you know?"

Hearing this question, Michael coughed a few times in embarrassment, averted his eyes, did not dare to look at Lucifer, picked up his teacup and took a sip: "An angel who made an appointment with me suddenly let go. I dove, and when I went to find him, I found that he had disappeared."

"Oh." Lucifer answered indifferently, "Then you really don't care about your lover, could it be—is it just a lover?"

"Cough, cough, cough." Michael listened to Lucifer's words, and directly sprayed out the tea in his mouth, coughing non-stop due to choking.

After finally regaining his composure, he said irritably, "Go away, what a lover, isn't it okay! Me, we just have a little friendship, and usually let him bring me something or something."

Speaking of the latter, Michael's voice became smaller and smaller.

Lucifer couldn't bear to see Michael's stupid appearance, turned his head to one side, and unconsciously looked at Ryan, who was sitting obediently. He quickly came back to his senses, and then asked Michael: "Your brain is full of yellow waste?" source?"

Michael choked on the tea again, and he silently put the tea aside, deciding that he would never touch anything again during the entire conversation.

But this time he did not refute Lucifer, but quickly changed the subject: "The point is not this, is it? The point is that an angel is missing!"

"That's the point." Lucifer turned his attention to Michael again, "There is no place in heaven to get you those things, so this angel often goes in and out of the human world, so it is difficult for anyone to notice if he is missing. Almost. If I could be so familiar with these angels..."

Realizing that Lucifer hadn't spoken, Michael was startled, and almost instantly denied it: "This is impossible!"

"Why is it impossible? Hell can put many spies in heaven, so how can it be impossible for there to be a few more traitors in heaven." Lucifer's tone was calm, as if it was only natural that there were spies from hell in heaven.

"But, this is you." Michael said instantly.

After Lucifer took a sip of tea unhurriedly, he continued to reply lazily: "First of all, thank you for your affirmation of me, Lord Seraph."

An idiot can hear the irony in these words, and Michael, who realized that he said something wrong, shut his mouth obediently.Only Lucifer's lazy but steady voice sounded in the study:

"Secondly, don't blindly deny anything that you don't have evidence for, it's important to investigate accordingly with suspicion."

"In the end, I don't know if there are those missing angels in hell, but I can be sure that even if there are, at least it has nothing to do with the hell I represent."

Michael was a little dizzy by Lucifer's words, and he didn't notice the little word games Lucifer played in these words. He just said, "I don't doubt hell."

Seeing Michael's appearance, Beelzebub, who had been eating silently, sighed, thinking that IQ is really a good thing, but in the end he chose to give all the right to speak to his majesty.

"Oh. But hell doesn't want to stir up this muddy water. I don't really want to help you." Lucifer smiled quite kindly, "This is something you have to solve by yourself."

"I didn't come here to ask for help." Michael scratched the back of his head in annoyance. "I know I have to deal with these things myself. I just want to see if Ryan has any accidents."

"Well, I'm fine." Ryan heard that he was being called, turned to look at Michael, and nodded reassuringly at him, "Nothing bad happened to me here."

"It's fine." Michael felt a little relieved. Although Ryan was a seraphim, he hadn't had an accident for a long time after all.Heaven cannot afford to lose a Seraph.

The goal was achieved, but he didn't really want to leave just like that. Michael's eyes wandered for a while, and finally returned to Lucifer: "Who do you think is most likely to be... a traitor."

The last two words made him feel a little hard to say.

"Think for yourself." Lucifer was too lazy to help Michael find traitors.

Michael curled his lips in dissatisfaction, and then turned his expectant eyes to Beelzebub.After Beelzebub looked at him, he continued to eat his food unmoved.

After Beelzebub finished eating everything in his hand, he said in an inscrutable way: "Except for yourself and that person, everything is possible."

"You might as well not say..." Michael murmured, and he couldn't believe that Meta, Gabriel, and other Seraphim companions would do such a thing.

Beelzebub smiled and shook his head indifferently, he had already given the reminder, and Michael himself did not believe it.

That's right, those angels who are still in heaven are still very simple in nature, and they will never know how terrible "sin" is.

"Now, Michael, should you leave?" Lucifer smiled at Michael and gave the order to evict, "Is there anything else worth your time?"

Such a crisp and neat expulsion order made Michael, who was irritable, stubborn, and he didn't want to just leave like this. In a fit of anger, his IQ went online:

"I remember that heaven and hell have signed a contract, and, at present, I have no clues about the missing angels. I think I can look for clues in hell first."

Lucifer raised his eyebrows in surprise, and the smile on the corner of his lips was somewhat unclear: "The words are quite reasonable."

Hearing Lucifer's words, Michael proudly puffed out his chest.

"But..." Hearing these two words again, Michael froze in an instant, he knew, he knew that there was always a twist in Lucifer's words.

After saying those two words, Lucifer paused, and then continued: "According to what you said, I really can't just drive you out of hell. But at the same time, I also have an obligation to ensure the safety of my people. "

"What do you mean? Am I going to be so bored that I can just bully demons and fallen angels to vent my anger?" Michael quit immediately, and he won't take the blame for it!

"It's hard to say." Lucifer calmly refilled a cup of tea for himself, "After all, this happened not long ago, Barr just experienced a brutal bullying."

"I didn't have it?" Michael was even more speechless. At that time, it was almost like saying that Lucifer bullied both of them at the same time.

"Didn't you beat Barr at that time?" Lucifer took a sip of tea.

Michael's eyes widened even more, but he just had the upper hand, right? Can that be called pressing?What should Lucifer call him when he treats him, ravaged?

It seems that it is not too much to say that it is ravaged.Michael shut his mouth embarrassingly, you are justified, and he will stop arguing with him.

"If you must stay, it's not impossible." Lucifer suddenly changed the topic again.

"What do you want?" Michael didn't fool foolishly now, but became vigilant instantly.

Lucifer smiled brightly at him: "Hand in the weapon, and return it to you when you leave."

The sentence "impossible" was almost blurted out by Michael again, Seraph Archangel's weapon was specially bestowed by God, and it also has the power of light belonging to God.

Hearing Lucifer's words, even Ryan, who had been weakening his sense of existence, looked up at Lucifer.

Michael didn't answer this time, but he could still see the reluctance on his face.

"Beelzebub, see off." Seeing that he was unwilling, Lucifer still had a smile on his face, as if he had no intention of forcing him to stay.

Before Beelzebub moved, Michael said reluctantly: "Will you keep it yourself?"

Lucifer showed a very trustworthy smile: "Personal custody."

Michael struggled for the last time, and seeing Beelzebub standing up again, he finally took out his flaming holy sword and handed it to Lucifer.

Lucifer took it with satisfaction, and conveniently put the holy sword on the desk in front of him.Seeing that Lucifer really looked like he was just taking control, Michael was completely relieved.

"I'm going to bring Lean with me." Seeing Lucifer take the sword away, Michael said awkwardly.

Ryan frowned, wanting to refuse.But Lucifer agreed first for him: "Yes, I hope you have a good time in hell."

After saying this, he looked at Ryan tenderly: "Lian, think about it, have you forgotten something in the past few days?"

Ryan blinked, and then suddenly remembered, he bit his lower lip embarrassedly, and said in a low voice, "Lucy..."

He promised Lucy to take good care of her, but he forgot her after only a few days away from her.

"So, let Beelzebub take you to Asi to bring Lucy back, and then go with Michael, or find Samuel and the others, and have fun in hell, how about it?"

Although it was a question sentence, and although Lucifer's voice was extremely gentle, Ryan could still hear the domineering and undeniable strength that belonged exclusively to Lucifer.

Ryan stood up reluctantly. He was in a bad mood but nodded in agreement. He asked, "What about you? Where are you going?"

"I want to read a book by myself for a while." Lucifer's tone was extremely sincere, but the content of these words is estimated to be that even Michael would not believe it.

But Ryan still didn't ask in the end, but left the study in a fit of anger.

Michael was a little worried seeing Ryan like this, and immediately chased Ryan away from the study.

Beelzebub also stood up, but he didn't immediately carry out Lucifer's order. Instead, he looked at his majesty with a smile on his face:

"At first, I didn't understand why Your Majesty wanted to stimulate Michael to stay, but now I just don't understand why Your Majesty wants to get this sword that basically has only negative effects on you."

Lucifer and Beelzebub looked at each other, the corners of their lips narrowed.

"I haven't," he said.

His face was full of innocence and sincerity.

The author has something to say:

At present, it seems that Barr is very weak, but Barr is involved in the following plot, and I can't reveal too much. I can only say that Barr is not simple.