"My god, may the light stay in the world forever."

Already famous at that time, Lucifer imitated the saint's way to worship the altar of the gods piously.The long silver hair was spread gracefully by his side, reflecting the clear light of the moonlight.If you just look at the back, I am afraid that anyone will be confused by Lucifer's unique temperament - it is clearly a sacred posture that has been bathed in light.

However, Lucifer made a good posture, and what he was waiting for was not the God who troubled him after waking up, but a seraphim who came from heaven.He raised his eyelids slightly, and took his eyes off the twelve golden wings blinking in the sky, and continued to pray for God with all his concentration.

Beelzebub, the archangel and the adjutant of Metatron, the Prime Minister of the Kingdom of Heaven.

Also one of his dear subordinates.

But now we have to add a past tense, Beelzebub is loyal to Lucifer, only Gluttony of the Seven Sins is loyal to Lucifer.Lucifer recited the lines of praise back and forth, but there was something else in his heart.

【Lord, you should sleep until you grow old! 】

Beelzebub, who was commissioned to take a trip, landed, lightly stepping on the grass with his toes, his fluttering wings gathered behind his back, turning into golden spots of light and dissipating.When he saw the Son of God who had been widely publicized as a sensation in the world, he was stunned with a curious expression.In terms of appearance alone, Cain has surpassed his father Adam, and is comparable to Beelzebub. It is hard to imagine that the other party is an acquired second-generation human being.

It can't really be the Son of God, can it?

Beelzebub's eyes drifted a little. The biggest secret in heaven is what God looks like.

"Are you the Messiah they said?" Beelzebub asked with great interest.Lucifer waited for a long time before waiting for him to come, and couldn't help but despise this guy for making up something strange again.Turning around, he responded with a blank face: "May I ask who you are?"

"It seems to be you." Beelzebub looked around Lucifer, and said to himself: "Holy Son? Messiah? I've never heard of you before, you know that blasphemy is What crime?"

With fixed eyes, Beelzebub's tone was extremely cold, "You're going to hell."

Lucifer was not in the least fooled by his rapidly changing attitude, his eyes were still puzzled, "I don't know why they call me Holy Son, the name Messiah is just my nickname. I have been in the Fulfilling experience, spreading the brilliance and faith of the gods, there is absolutely no selfishness!"

Beelzebub's eyes flashed, and he thought: Could it be that he did this on purpose?But why is it spreading so widely?

Lucifer didn't give an answer, how pure and innocent it is.

After knowing that God can search the real-time happenings in every corner of the world at will, Lucifer made up his mind to hide in the deepest place and act as a behind-the-scenes manipulator to promote the gossip craze of the race.

This is just the first step.

After deceiving Beelzebub, who was full of doubts, Lucifer stood up stiffly, his knees were a little numb.

The more he performed, the more addicted he became. He couldn't wait to declare and establish a religion, so that God would be dumbfounded after waking up.Just like Jesus under the banner of the Son of God, Lucifer learned the skill of taking advantage of loopholes, as long as the world thinks he is the Son of God, then he will be the Son of God.

God always likes to choose the best, even if... the object of this choice has done bad things before and is not very pleasing.

At critical times, God will let go of prejudice.

Lucifer brushed the hair around his neck, a simple lazy movement, instantly changed the sacred dignity that was not inferior to Lucifer.Just as he was about to take a step, something happened suddenly, "Hmm—" Lucifer pressed his right hand to his stomach, sweating profusely.

Not only was there severe pain in the abdomen, it was also followed by a raging nausea!

He wants to throw up!

"Could it be that something was eaten?" Lucifer resisted the desire to retch, and thought helplessly.He moved away and walked towards the nearby woods. Due to the delay in talking with Beelzebub, his ankle is now burning like a needle prick, and he must move the location as soon as possible.

Lucifer was not feeling well, but the master, Lucifer, was a little bit worse than him, relying entirely on his concentration to support his elegance.

Absolutely can't show your feet——

At this time, Lucifer and the other Seraphs were waiting for Beelzebub to return, and several Seraphs rarely got together and chatted with each other about recent events, among which Metatron enthusiastically promoted the scented tea he had researched.Facing the unavoidable flower tea, Lucifer gritted his teeth lightly, and quickly covered his livid face.

Not long after he took his second sip, the little guy in his stomach started to rebel violently again.

Just like a little devil!

"Lucifer, is this cup better, or that cup?" Metatron held on to the teapot, and began to brew the third cup with style.

"...It's almost the same." Lucifer's voice trembled undetectably.

Metatron's scented tea was immediately on Lucifer's blacklist.He had reason to doubt whether he could walk back to the palace alive after drinking the remaining half of the jug?Lucifer immediately found an excuse to share, and pushed Metatron's kindness to the taciturn Samuel beside him.

Samuel looked suspiciously at Lucifer who was smiling palely, and said, "Thank you, Your Highness."

After taking a sip, Samuel breathed a sigh of relief to make sure that the taste was not pranked by anyone.Most of his companions were black-bellied, even though Lucifer usually gave them the impression that he was very self-restraining and polite, he still couldn't help feeling vigilant.

Beelzebub, who took their place in the lower world to find out, arrived late.

With a strange expression on his face, he said hesitantly: "It seems that this matter has nothing to do with that human being, and it was misunderstood by other ethnic groups."

"Tell me what happened." Metatron put down his hand to arrange refreshments, he was Beelzebub's immediate superior, and Beelzebub did not dare to report the matter to Lucifer over him.Beelzebub nodded, and began to talk about his one-day experience in the mortal world.

After going to Messiah to inquire about the matter, Beelzebub went to several big families in the mortal world to confirm that what Messiah said was true.Finally, he went to a certain land enclosed by Adam and Eve, and met the parents of the Messiah.

The original name of the Messiah was Cain.

Adam with blond hair and blue eyes warmly welcomed Beelzebub, followed by Eve.Beelzebub observed the appearance of the two of them very carefully at that time, and regretfully found that Eve had light brown eyes and long golden-orange hair, which also did not resemble Messiah's appearance.So he put his mind to it, and after explaining his intention to Adam... Beelzebub growled with his face covered.

Adam immediately exploded, "You said my son is not my son! He is the son of God?!"

"Calm down..." Beelzebub blushed.

"What evidence do you have for saying that?" Eve blushed angrily, pointing at the angel who framed her with her arms akimbo, no more gentleness, "Cain is the first son of me and Adam, a pure human being, how could it be that I did it for you?" Son of God born!"

Beelzebub murmured softly, "I don't quite believe it either, how could the Holy Son have weak human blood."

"Get out of here!"

The husband and wife duo whose blood was despised were outraged.

After hearing what he said, Metatron tried his best to fix his facial features in place, "You just came back after seeing them? You didn't ask anything else?" It is for you to inquire about the news, not to gossip about the parties involved!

Beelzebub shrank his neck and said with a sneer, "I just think that even if there is a Son, it should appear in heaven."

His eyes swept over His Highness Lucifer who was the leader without a trace, and wiped his nosebleeds in his heart. His Highness is still so perfect and charming. Adam and Eve are not worth mentioning in front of His Highness. If God has such thoughts, no matter what Looking for His Highness... Cough cough.The people present are all the spirits who have lived for a long time, so it is impossible to see what the hell Beelzebub is thinking.

So Michael looked up and down, not daring to look at Lucifer's face, Gabriel covered his lips with a chuckle, Samuel turned his head, Beria changed from a state of resting his head and boredom to eyes full of interest.Asmodeus blinked his eyes slowly, and said curiously: "Your Highness, does God have any plans for this?"

like having a baby...

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the palace froze in an instant.

The other seraphs felt a hell-level cold wind blowing around them, and they almost retreated three feet from the cold.Lucifer lowered his eyelids, stroking the warm teacup with his fingers vaguely, his posture and etiquette were impeccably noble and reserved.

"Asmodeus, I think you forgot the prohibition of heaven and locked yourself up for a month."

"Yes……"

Asmodeus burst into tears, and with just one sentence, he received a ticket to go to prison for free.

Michael: Congratulations.

Gabriel: To die.

Beria: Serve it right.

Samael: I welcome you instead of Angel Prison.

Metatron coughed, disrupting Lucifer's dangerous aura that oppressed the entire palace, "Beelzebub, in your opinion, the fact that the Messiah is the Son of God is false, it was conjectured by those mortal beings. ?"

Beelzebub nodded wildly, everyone knows the reason, don't let him speak out again to seek abuse!

Metatron gave him a sideways look, and let him off for the time being.

Seraph's meeting ended, Lucifer sat in his seat and watched them walk out of his palace.After enduring it for a while, he frowned beautifully, and gasped a few times with hints of pain.He leaned slightly relaxed on the back of the seat, folded his hands on his abdomen, so that he could get a short-term relief.

Michael sent them off and came back soon, and he was quite competent as an adjutant.

Although Lucifer doesn't want to see him at all right now.

"Your Highness, do we want to intervene in this matter?"

"There is no need to report to God about the Messiah's affairs, and a seraphim can handle the follow-up."

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