Did God drop his horse today [Myth]

Lucifer was casually wearing a shirt, holding a book on the bedside table and seemed to be reading it seriously, but if we look closely, we can find that the book in his hand has not been flipped for a long time.

His gaze didn't stay on the book either. His gaze followed the cover of the book and glanced down. If he followed his gaze, he could see a silver-haired young man who was sleeping peacefully.

He looked a little tired, his silver hair was spread loosely on the bed, and his long eyelashes fluttered with his shallow breathing.

After going like this for a while, Lucifer finally didn't want to hide it like this anymore. He put the book in his hand on the bedside table, and turned sideways to face the sleeping young man.

He stretched out his hand and gently smoothed the young man's messy silver hair, then he bent down and whispered softly in the young man's ear: "It's time to get up, Ryan."

Ryan felt a little itchy in his ears, stretched out his hands to rub them, and then shrank back under the quilt. His eyes were closed the whole time, and he had no intention of getting up at all.

"Lyan—" Lucifer continued to call his name gently, suddenly he paused, remembering the words that this man whispered in his ear that night, he raised his lips, and called another name:

"Jehovah--"

"My name is Jehovah. 』

Suddenly being called by his real name, Yahweh reflexively opened his eyes a little, and then he saw the black-haired demon king with a gentle smile in front of him.

"Well...good morning, Lucifer." Yahweh said softly to Lucifer, his tone was still a little dazed, and after he finished speaking, his eyelashes flickered and were about to close again, continue to sleep.

"Pfft, are you going to sleep until the sun rises in hell?" Lucifer couldn't help laughing, and stretched out his hand to gently pinch Jehovah's side face.

"Hmm..." Yahweh sideways avoided Lucifer's hand, and this time he finally opened his eyes wider, and there was still a little sleepiness in his eyes.

He stared blankly at the Demon King in front of him for a while, and then asked as if his soul had just returned: "Have I slept for a long time?"

There is still a slight hoarseness in the voice.

"Yeah." Lucifer nodded, "According to human time, it has been about three days."

Listening to Lucifer's words, Yahweh sat up slowly. Lucifer had already changed him into a shirt of Lucifer's own, but in order to let Yahweh sleep better, he did not fasten the top buttons.

At this time, from the open collar, there is still some light pink looming.But Lucifer approached Jehovah without changing his expression, and buttoned all the buttons on his shirt.

Yahweh's chest was itchy from being swept by Lucifer's black hair, he dodged back unnaturally, his whole body was a little stiff.

"Do you have any plans for the future?" Lucifer asked softly, "Are you going to stay in hell like this forever? Don't you need to go back to heaven? Suddenly, a large number of angels rebelled. It would be unreasonable for the gods not to stay in heaven."

Jehovah was silent for a while, as if he was thinking about this question. After a while, he said, "Then Lucy, do you have any plans?"

Lucifer fastened the penultimate button, and tidied Ryan's collar carefully: "There are a few, and it's hard to walk away."

Then he looked at Yahweh: "Do you want to wait for me? I can go with you after I deal with it."

Yahweh shook his head, he stretched out his hand to cup Lucifer's cheek, leaned over and pressed a rare initiative on his lips.

"Lu Xi is here, you don't need me."

Lucifer stretched out his hand to cover Jehovah's hand holding his face, stroked it tenderly, and did not speak.

"Lu Xi is the most important, but I am not just a child of Lu Xi."

Lucifer continued to gently stroke the back of his hand, as if supporting him to continue speaking.

"The things about Lucy...I've already dealt with them, but I still have some things that I need to deal with myself."

"Well, I know." Lucifer nodded with a gentle tone, "I know very well."

Next, he smiled softly at Jehovah: "I have a request, don't be brave."

Yahweh frowned, "Luci is the one, don't be brave."

He thought of the dense wounds on Lucifer's body.

After both of them were silent for a while, Yahweh looked at Lucifer and said seriously: "Jehovah is my real name, no matter where I am, as long as I call the real name of a god, that god can hear it."

"Well, I've made a note." Lucifer nodded with a smile, like a promise.

When Beelzebub was finally allowed to step into Lucifer's palace, and he rushed over to report on his current work, what he saw was Lucifer sitting alone in the study, quietly reading a book.

Alone.

Quietly.

Beelzebub stood in front of Lucifer tremblingly, and after reporting the current work situation in a strict manner, he carefully observed Lucifer's expression, okay, he couldn't see anything.

"Cough, Your Majesty, that..." After struggling and struggling, Beelzebub finally couldn't help asking, "Where's that Seraphim?"

With the determination to die.

"Ah, him." Lucifer put down the book, looked at the frightened subordinates in front of him with a funny look, deliberately prolonging the tone and the interval between each sentence, "He went back—"

Lucifer's smile was slightly wicked: "The dowry is ready."

Seeing that Lucifer didn't look angry after he finished explaining the reason, Beelzebub slowly breathed a sigh of relief, but halfway through his breath, he was abruptly stuck in the waiting room.

"Prepare the dowry?!" Is there something wrong with his ears? !

"Well, prepare the dowry." Lucifer nodded calmly.

"That, that, that..." Beelzebub felt his tongue was tied up now.

Lucifer tapped on the table, urging him to continue talking impatiently.

Beelzebub stuttered for a long time before he finally smoothed out his tongue: "Then shall we prepare a betrothal gift?"

Lucifer raised his eyebrows. He squinted his eyes and looked at Beelzebub. He smiled and said, "Of course."

Then he actually chatted with Beelzebub about this topic, until there was a sudden knock on the door of the study.At the same time, Lucifer also received reports from the gates of hell.

He frowned, a little impatient in his heart: "Please come in."

Samuel, who came here, had a gloomy complexion, his eyes were turbulent, and he seemed to be faintly going to have an attack. Only when he saw Lucifer in front of him, he took a breath and tried to calm down.

Before he was about to speak, Lucifer spoke first: "The one outside, please come in too, don't stand outside the door."

Then, a man in gold poked his head out, walked in slowly from the door, and saluted Lucifer, "Long time no see, Your Majesty Lucifer."

"I think we've only been separated for less than seven days." Lucifer smiled, so where did you come from? Long time no see?

"Ah, don't take it to heart, I'm just being polite." Yang Jian also smiled.

It's just that the smiles of the two of them didn't reach their eyes.

"Then why did God Erlang come to our hell?" Lucifer continued to ask.

"On vacation, I remembered that I still owe His Majesty a favor, so I wanted to see if there is anything in hell that I can help." Yang Jian said sincerely.

But Lucifer didn't believe it at all. If this was the reason, Samuel wouldn't be so angry.

Sure enough, after Yang Jian finished speaking, Samuel snorted coldly: "It's just absconding in fear of crime."

"I'm really not." Yang Jian's tone was very helpless, "Then what a big deal."

Obviously, this matter will not be simple, Lucifer tapped the table with his finger: "Since it's not a big deal, then I don't think Erlang Shenjun would mind telling me?"

"It's just killing a few loose immortals, low-level gods and so on." Yang Jian's tone was so calm.

"Then, how much is a few?"

"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven? Eleven, ten, 23? 100, two hundred?" Yang Jian smiled casually, "Sorry, I can't count."

Lucifer stopped talking and just looked straight at him.Yang Jian just stood there for him to see, with a dignified and upright look.

Lucifer tilted his head, raised his lips and smiled, and was about to speak, but Yang Jian interrupted him first.

"Please rest assured, Your Majesty Lucifer, I have no intention of taking refuge in hell, it is indeed because of the reason I just mentioned."

Yang Jian's tone was indifferent and calm: "My reputation in the Heavenly Court has never been very good, so I have my backing for daring to do this."

Although Erlangshen only had the job of guarding the Nantian Gate, if there was any real war, he would have to be on the field without him.

His meritorious deeds are far higher than those gods with high official positions, and therefore, if he makes any mistakes, it is always difficult to punish him.And always making troubles is one of the reasons why he has never been promoted to an official position.

"What's more, I can't say that I was at fault for this matter." Having said this, Yang Jian smiled a little mockingly, "Those few don't even know about beating a dog to see his master. It's also inherently stupid."

"And I've already done everything, so I just cleaned up those guys who don't have eyes for Xiaotian, and I also cleaned up some of the guys who conspired to rebel."

Seeing that the matter has been made clear, Samael is not very angry: "So it is mainly to deal with traitors?"

"No, if those scumbags don't move, even if they have already raised their troops, I won't take care of them without the order of the Jade Emperor." Yang Jian's tone was very reasonable.

In fact, this matter, to be precise, Yang Jian returned to the Heavenly Court to clean up those guys who dared to touch Xiaotian, and then he found that those guys were actually still plotting a rebellion.

Yang Jian was worried that they would not succeed in hurting Xiaotian this time, and would do something to hurt Xiaotian a second time for their plan, so he simply followed the clues and directly destroyed their main stronghold.

Seeing that Yang Jian's threat was too great, the group of people simply blew themselves up and dragged Yang Jian to die together. However, they underestimated Yang Jian's strength, failed to do anything to Yang Jian, and killed their companions instead.

The above are the real reasons for the casualties. The actual situation is that Yang Jian was not killed alone.Because of this, Yang Jian's stupid sentence was not wrong at all.

"Well, I understand the basic situation, so what about the holidays?" Lucifer still had to ensure that the interests of hell came first.

"Injury leave." Yang Jian said that his face was blushing and his heart was not beating. "I was seriously injured by such a loose fairy self-explosion. I need a long vacation to recuperate."

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Dingdong~Your friend Yang·World's No. [-] Dog Slave·Wife-loving Demon·Jian is online

Thank you little angel Weiliang Xunyun for mine, Chirp~