The Entirety Of Hell Knows That Satan Has A Lover Chapter 80: City
Chapter 80
There have been major changes in the royal palace recently, and the servants of the fallen angels have all withdrawn from the palace, even the head of the servants is no exception.
However, the head attendant got the news that - from now on, every month, the fallen angels will be arranged to come to clean the palace, and they are not allowed to enter the palace during the rest of the time.
The fallen angels inside and outside the royal city were discussing a lot. Some speculated that the palace was going to be rebuilt, and some guessed that the queen was jealous and couldn't tolerate those beautiful servants of fallen angels. No matter what, the Seven Deadly Sins, who never upheld the Queen's reputation before, have come forward to stop the fallen angels from using their words to slander Yahweh.
Your Majesty's family affairs should be settled by His Majesty.
The high level of **** has already investigated the information of heaven, Yawei is His Majesty's twin angel, equivalent to the second "Lucifer".
This is different from the charismatic angel Haniya, who is at best an imitation, whose power is not up to standard at all, and is not even as threatening as Yuli. But the meaning of twin angels is different. All twin angels that appear in heaven are basically soul mates. Even if they are tired and crooked all day long, God will turn a blind eye and close one eye, as long as they don’t cross the line.
In this way, the Seven Deadly Sins basically understood why His Majesty fell in love with the Queen at first sight.
It's all God's work!
When Beelzebub was secretly grinding his teeth, thinking about how to break the shackles of the twin angels, on the other side of the heaven, Yahweh was sitting on the first moon and stars, with a downcast expression. Since he was brought back to heaven by Gabriel, he has been purified by various holy arts so as not to be infected with the power of darkness.
Gabriel looked at the silent Yawei, put down the purification technique in his hand, and advised: "The situation was so bad at that time, you shouldn't go directly into the depths of darkness."
Yawei held the cup filled with holy water, staring at the heat above it in a daze.
"Is it Lucifer?"
Suddenly, Gabriel asked.
Stimulated by the name, Yawei's golden pupils blinked lightly, but neither admitted nor denied it.
Gabriel made a judgment in his heart, took another look at the square thing in Yahweh's sleeve, sat beside him and said, "Yahweh, dispelling the darkness is a great achievement, I will talk to Michael later Report this matter." She took Yawei's cup with her hand, "Don't drink if you don't want to drink, if you are in a bad mood, it will make you feel better to say it."
"Can you see...my mood?" Yawei suddenly looked at her.
"Yeah." Gabriel laughed, "You're so obvious that you almost have the words 'I'm in a bad mood, don't bother me' written on your face."
Yahweh lowered his eyes again, and said softly, "No angel knew my mood before."
Regardless of emotions.
No angel can see the gods clearly.
Gabriel was hit by his appearance, his heart almost melted, and he said immediately: "You are just not good at expressing, if you talk more and smile more, maybe you will become the second in heaven— —" Your Highness Lucifer.
As soon as she stopped talking, she shifted to other things: "Yahwei, the cherub who was saved by you wants to thank you, do you want to see him?"
Yawei: "Huh?"
After a while, Gabriel led Yahweh out of the palace and went to the chapel in the first heaven.
The chapel here is not as good as the eighth stellar sky, it looks a lot more messy at first glance, the buildings are old and outdated, and the traffic is not so strict.
Gabriel blushed in embarrassment, and explained the reason: "There are more angels in the first heaven, dozens of times that of the eighth heaven. Their congenital strength is weak, and their spirit bodies are vulnerable to various The pollution caused by the cause, so they often come to the chapel to pray or purify, I don't want to be too restrictive."
Perhaps a purification, or a cleansing of the soul, can save an angel from falling.
Gabriel is unwilling to impose special restrictions like other heavens.
With the salute of the chapel guards, they entered, where the cherubs rescued by Yahweh were praying. He maintained his firm belief in God, took the holy water in the pool with both hands, and used the holy water to purify his dark-polluted body. Before the purification was complete, he could not return to the eighth star sky.
Seeing who came, Zhiangang said in surprise: "Your Highness Yahweh, Your Highness Gabriel!"
Yawei was dazed to see him knelt down on both knees, and performed a solemn courtesy to himself. Gabriel thought that he couldn't bear the other party's enthusiasm, so he spoke for him with a smile: "Yahwei probably has never seen this kind of etiquette of thanking you. If you want to say something, just talk to him alone."
Blinking his right eye playfully, Gabriel stepped back and closed the prayer room door for them.
What the cherub said, Yahweh did not pay much attention to it, what he paid attention to was the weak power of faith in the cherub.
This is for his faith.
Not to God, not to the Creator, but to Him—Yahweh.
The cherub suppressed his excitement, and after finishing speaking, he quietly raised his head to look at Yahweh, and the admiration in his eyes became more and more obvious. The silver-haired angel stood opposite the holy pool, with a plain expression, but his whole body was bathed in the light of faith that flowed and flickered, and his face that was already unparalleled in heaven became even more sacred.
The cherubs thought it was Yahweh's belief in God, but they didn't know that it was the power of faith that rejoiced when the Holy Pool sensed God.
"Your Highness Yahweh, thank you for your rescue. Moore is willing to follow you."
“…”
"Please don't feel troubled, I, I just hope to repay Your Highness."
Under Yahweh's silent oppression, Zhi Angel stuttered behind her words, not daring to look directly at Yahweh's face.
"No need."
Yawei's first words broke the other party's mood to the bottom.
The blood on Zhi Angel's face faded.
"You are a wise angel." Yawei's eyes were quiet, and the troubles in his heart gradually dissipated, "I will protect you, and I don't need anything in return."
The expression of Zhi Angel became full of emotion.
Pushing open the door, Yawei walked out of the prayer room, and saw Gabriel's playful eyes.
Ignoring Gabriel's weird expression, Yawei continued to walk out, but Gabriel quickly trotted towards Seraphim's demeanor. When walking side by side with Yahweh, she resumed her elegant image of an archangel, and said with a smile: "Yahweh, you should have your own followers long ago."
Yawei: "..."
After sending Yawei to Yuexingtian's teleportation array, Gabriel stretched out his hand to straighten his clothes, and whispered in his ear: "Don't focus on the Avenger."
Then she went back to her office in style.
Yawei stood where he was, and the guards in the teleportation array did not dare to urge him, silently admiring the unparalleled face of His Highness.
After a while, Yawei murmured: "He is not an avenger."
If it was an avenger, how could he never vent his anger on the mortal world from the beginning to the end under the coercion of Yan Ling?
Lucy is just—
Hate him.
Yahweh disappeared in the light of the teleportation array, and the teleportation location showed "the ninth crystal sky", and the guards all looked in awe.
Only this Highness can go to Crystal Sky so frequently.
Walking on his own territory, the book of creation protruded from under the sleeve of Yahweh, looking like he was about to suffocate. When it was a hall, but another palace, it was surprised: "God, are you going to His Royal Highness Lucifer?"
Although the palace has been preserved, it lacks maintenance, and many places show that it is no longer so new.
Yahweh sat on the big bed in the dormitory without disdain, and he put the book of creation beside him.
"...God?"
"I don't want to talk."
“…”
After a while, the Book of Genesis said quietly: "Don't be sullen, think about it, isn't this a good time to untie your knot?"
Yawei finally looked at it benevolently.
Without the constraints of the spirit of speech, it began to analyze one by one: "There are these problems between you and Lucifer, but Lucifer didn't say it, why don't you take advantage of his amnesia and solve this matter, He just wants a guarantee from you."
Yawei still couldn't think of a solution, and said coldly: "I can't give him the answer he wants."
Without the world, there is nothing.
He can't promise.
The Book of Genesis replied in a horrible way: "It's not what you think, but your promise to never abandon Lucifer. You didn't realize that he was left with a serious psychological shadow by you and can no longer trust you. What? Last time you didn't say anything, you sent him directly from heaven to hell."
Seeing that Yawei still didn't understand, it broke the jar and said, "Language communication is useless, let's just talk to each other."
Yawei: "..."
Gripping the cover of the Book of Creation with his fingers, he hesitated for a moment between throwing it out and not throwing it out under the frightened eyes of the accompanying artifact.
Finally, Yawei said coldly: "He doesn't trust me, and he doesn't love me, why should I befriend him."
The eyes of the Book of Creation went dark, and it was over.
After it desperately found that the only shortcut was blocked by Yawei, it no longer planned to think about their reconciliation, but concentrated on taking care of the child in Yawei's belly. The Book of Genesis firmly believes that children are a turning point. Since it cannot pin its hopes on Yahweh, it must educate the Son of God from an early age and let the Son of God match Yahweh and Lucifer.
The original simple matter has been messed up under the cold war between the two sides, and Yawei is also slightly disheartened, and he doesn't want to go to the lower realm to pretend to be Yawei.
But he didn't think that things could only get worse and not the worst.
One day a month later, his eyebrows jumped, and he felt that the words he had imposed were touched.
Which spirit is it?
Yawei began to check with some displeasure, and found that it came from a "abstinence" speech spirit, and the object he cast was - Lucifer.
The Book of Creation was immediately wrinkled by hands.
"Lucifer——" Yawei's chest rose and fell, and clusters of flame-like brilliance burst out of his cold golden pupils. He didn't hold back any more, and decisively used his divine sense to eavesdrop on the news of the first level of hell, and got an answer: Hell has started the arrangement of the power of the first night again!
He gritted his teeth, "First Night!"
Wanting to touch his speech spirit meant that Lucifer had a desire and was restrained by the speech spirit!
Divine sanity destroyed by anger.
Yahweh grabbed the Book of Creation and ran to **** without hearing the Book of Creation's sigh: "It turns out that climbing the wall is more exciting."
In the palace of hell.
Asmodeus was completely stunned, why did His Majesty still not react at all when he used the original sin power of the Seven Deadly Sins?
Or, His Majesty's patience is so strong? !
Lucifer felt strange about his visit in the middle of the night, and because there were no attendants in the palace during this time, he felt a little lonely, so he agreed to Asmodeus' request to come and chat with him. As for why Asmodeus was dressed similarly to the servant, Lucifer took a sip of the drink in his glass and automatically pretended not to know.
Anyway, Asmodeus like this is quite eye-catching.
"Your Majesty, this is the best wine of the blood race, and it is the prize I won from betting with Cain last time."
Asmodeus poured wine for His Majesty with a constant smile. He could bear the power of darkness emanating from His Majesty, and he didn't need to worry about his own safety at all. It is also true that the Seven Deadly Sins are always the most special—and the ones closest to His Majesty.
Lucifer laughed, "Bet?"
Asmodei said frankly: "I bet him whether I can get His Majesty drunk tonight."
He quietly continued to strengthen the power of original sin.
Your Majesty, don't pretend to be capable!
"The drinking capacity I have trained in **** these years is not bad, are you sure you want to fight with me?"
Lucifer's fingers caressed the forehead, and the corroded skin has recovered a lot, leaving a small light-colored scar. The reason for this is all because he was seen by Samuel after he returned to **** last time, and then a series of beauty products from **** were brought to the palace, and the seven deadly sins were also collectively alarmed, begging him repeatedly Don't be disfigured.
If he refused, Samael's eyes would turn red, and he would kneel in front of him and would not get up.
【Your Majesty, your face is the face of hell. 】
[...]
Lucifer no longer wanted to recall what the other party said, and felt that the respect his subordinates had for him had subtly changed since he fell into heaven.
In the mind, suddenly there is an extremely tyrannical power of light!
Lucifer immediately put aside his interest in chatting with Asmodeus, and turned his mind to the distance in surprise.
It's too late!
The next moment, the palace gate was opened!
The blood moon slanted in from outside.
The silver-haired beauty was dressed like a god, her face was covered with frost, and the power of light emitted strong fluctuations. When he saw Asmodeus standing neatly in front of Lucifer, he was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help covering his face with the book of creation in his hand.
"Didn't it happen..."