Did God drop his horse today [Myth]

Hearing Lucifer's incomparably confirming tone, Mammon's brain short-circuited for a rare moment. As far as he knew, Metatron had already moved out of the Cathedral.

So, it seems, it seems, maybe there are only gods left in the cathedral right now? !Mammon shook her head again and again, throwing that terrible thought out of her mind.

It may be... no, it must be that his intelligence network is not developed enough, and His Majesty got the news that the gods asked the Seraphim to pray in the Great Cathedral.It is also possible that His Majesty did this to demonstrate like the Supreme One.

Anyway, His Majesty's thoughts are not something he can guess.In any case, it is absolutely impossible to be his initial thought, absolutely, not, like that!

"Mammon, what are you thinking?" Lucifer looked at his subordinate's unpredictable expression, and he could probably guess what the other party was thinking, with a smile in his tone, and he was quite happy.

"It's nothing, I'm just thinking about how to complete the task His Majesty assigned in a short period of time." Mammon said in a serious tone.

"Well, come on, I believe you can do a good job." Lucifer felt that he was really too bad, how could he expect to see his loyal, smart and capable subordinates short-circuited in surprise?

Mammon paid attention to her tone, and tried her best to maintain the composure on her face: "Then this subordinate will act first."

"Well, let's go." Lucifer responded in a good mood.

When he was the only one left in the study, he suddenly remembered what happened before he came down from the God's throne after messing around.

At that time, he was holding Yahweh to discuss the details of the wedding. He wanted to tell the world that his lover was a god, but Yahweh insisted on using Lean's identity.

In the end, Lucifer chose to skip that topic first, and turned to discussing the corresponding details, such as time, place, and specific arrangements.

When the discussion was about to be made, Lucifer started to mess around. He knew that God would be angry after such a mess, and the consequence of God's anger would be to drive him out of the Great Church, and he would force himself not to look at the road for many days Sifa to do something.

Then, Lucifer can take this opportunity to make some preparations for the wedding.

A long time ago, the Lord said to Lucifer in words: "Light will always coexist with darkness, and light and darkness will never exclude each other."

In this way, even creatures in the dark will not be affected too much by the strong light when they go to the Great Cathedral.Therefore, Lucifer can feel at ease and ask his subordinates to send the betrothal gift exclusively for his partner to the Great Sept.

When the dowry was delivered, heh, there was no Ryan in the cathedral.

Tsk, he seems to be getting worse and worse.Lucifer supported his chin with one hand, and played with the White Queen in the other hand absently.

Then he withdrew his thoughts and carefully looked at the white queen in his hand. Finally, he placed the chess piece directly in front of the black king, and slowly raised his lips.

However, he didn't hate this badness at all, and he didn't even want to change it.Ah, how can this be done?

Lucifer frowned and reflected on himself deeply. Finally, he made a decision, just follow his heart and let nature take its course.

Didn't a very amazing guy among the human beings in the East say that?Learn to be a person who can stick to your heart.

On the second day after the conversation between Lucifer and Mammon ended, Michael overturned his own table, trembling with rage.

Metatron next to him sighed helplessly, hurried over to smooth Michael's hair, reached out and rubbed the red hair that was about to explode, and comforted softly: "Micah, calm down, Take it easy."

"ρθπσι, how can you calm down about this kind of thing!" This was the first time Metatron failed to appease Michael, and it was also the first time Michael reported it in divine language in front of Metatron. Swearing, "Meta, look at what those bastards in hell have done?! Eliminate! All the spies that hell has planted in heaven must be eliminated!"

"Pfft." Meta couldn't hold back, and turned her head to the side and smiled softly.

"You're still laughing!" Michael felt like he was about to cry.

"Cough, no, that..." Metatron paused, as if trying to organize his words, "Although those guys from hell are messing around, but look, this is still pretty, isn't it?"

"Woo... even Meta..." Michael was very angry, but he still couldn't refute, because those guys from hell really made it look good!

Michael felt that he might not be able to forget in this life. When he woke up, he was instantly dazzled by the rain of colorful petals when he left the palace.

Countless flower petals float down from the sky, from heaven, earth, and hell, all of which are famous flowers in these places.The flower petals rained one after another, and it didn't stop for a long time, occupying the vision of all the angels.

And after the petal rain stopped, Michael couldn't help but shifted his gaze to the ground following the falling petals, and then he was blinded by all kinds of precious gemstones covering the entire ground, thinking that I had an illusion.

This must be a miracle, Michael said with certainty.

And when Michael stepped on these gorgeous jewels in a daze, walked to the center of the square, and saw the cart full of rare treasures pulled by two griffins, he was almost numb.

But these beautiful impressions, as well as countless gratitude and joy, were completely wiped out when Michael saw who the man driving the griffin was.

The person sitting on the griffin also saw the Archangel Seraphim petrified in place. After thinking for a while, he still chose to say hello to him: "Yo, long time no see, Michael. You still This is a picture of poverty that hasn't seen money in 800 years."

Michael's stone statue made a cracking sound, and it took him a long time to find his own voice: "Okay, long time no see."

Only then did he fully realize what was going on now, and he suppressed the desire to swear, Michael growled and asked, "Mammon, why are you here?"

"Send a gift." Mammon jumped off the griffin, her tone indifferent, "It's so obvious."

"So why did you come to give gifts?" Michael had a bad feeling.

"Ah, I was confused." Mammon looked a little apologetic, and he smiled very kindly at Michael, "This is a bride price."

Michael: "..." The current statue of Michael is completely weathered.

And in the petrification of Michael, Mammon calmly directed people to further improve the decoration of heaven, and handed over all the gifts he brought to the right people.

It was such an inability to cope, and now the whole heaven knew that hell had sent a rich dowry, it seemed that Lucifer was going to marry one of their lord Seraphim.

"Ahhh, Mehta, what do you think I should do now?" Michael held his head in his hands, and looked pitifully at the only Seraph who hadn't killed him because of this incident.Well, except Ryan, who isn't exactly an angel.

Metatron also frowned, this matter is really not easy to handle.Just when he was about to speak to comfort Michael, he heard Michael continue to say: "How should we return the gift? If the gift we return is nothing more than a grand occasion, wouldn't it be embarrassing for us?"

After hearing this sentence, Metatron was stunned for a moment. He felt that he couldn't keep up with Michael's brain circuit: "Isn't the point now, should we agree to this marriage?"

"Ah, yes." Michael's tone was like waking up from a dream.

Metatron held his forehead with a headache: "I want to kill you, Micah."

Just when our heavenly prime minister was at a loss and his heart collapsed, our hell prime minister also collapsed in his heart, and his three views were shattered.

His Majesty's order is to let him deliver the gift to Ryan directly to the Great Cathedral.Beelzebub, who was obsessed with eating and drinking these days, had no intention of proving anything at all, and took it for granted that the seraphim was called to the great hall by the gods.

But, but, however, in the Great Cathedral, it’s not at all!At once!No!what an angel!There is only one god sitting on the throne.

Beelzebub is currently in no mood to explore why he feels the same when standing in the Great Cathedral as before he fell into heaven.Even now he feels that his brain has started to rust, and he has lost the ability to think.

"What are you doing here?" Beelzebub heard the god ask.This completely emotionless voice made Beelzebub terrified and didn't know how to answer.

Your Majesty, if you don't take you to cheat your family members like this, your family members will be cheated to death by you, do you know that? !uprising!I will revolt when I go back!

"Uprising?" The god asked honestly what he saw in Beelzebub's heart, "Is the thing that Lucifer asked you to do here to be too much?"

Yahweh couldn’t imagine that Lucy would let Beelzebub come here to do something excessive. Lucy who got along with him was sometimes a little mean, but he was always very gentle.

But the god's question made Beelzebub tremble even more, and he simply said his Majesty's order directly: "I came here to bring some gifts, um... to be exact , It's... a dowry gift."

After Beelzebub's voice fell, the Great Cathedral fell into complete silence, and he could even hear his heart beating faster and faster.

After a long, long time, Beelzebub felt that a century had passed before he heard the god ask in a very hesitant voice: "So, is it... for me?"

"Ah, this, I too..." Beelzebub regretted his impulsiveness, "My god, that, I... It was His Majesty who said, let me send the dowry to his groom In the cathedral, maybe, maybe, maybe..."

Now Beelzebub has begun to be logically confused and can't choose what to say.

"Beelzebub." Yahweh interrupted Beelzebub, but there was no more words for a long time, and the great hall fell silent again.

After a while, Beelzebub heard the god say with a bit of self-denial in his tone: "I am the only one in the Great Cathedral."

"In recent years, except for the routine meetings of heaven, I have been alone in the Great Cathedral."

The author has something to say:

I don’t know how many times this is the first time I fell asleep ==

I want to double-update today...but given the precedent of my flog being down every time...I won't set up a flog, that's...I try to double-up better. QAQ Sorry, I'm guilty.