After getting to know all the Seraphs, Messiah and Metatron went to the sixth Jupiter sky.*

Without the Son and the Prime Minister of Heaven, the other Seraphs said goodbye one after another, not daring to get involved in the matter of Seraph. After Asmontis, Belia and Gabriel left, Bezeb wanted to stay and say something, but the collar behind him was caught. Samar unceremoniously arrested the angel who was detained in his prison.

Michaelbethibu was proactive in leaving, so he did not enjoy this treatment.

"Let me go, Samar!"

"You and I go back to prison honestly. Your detention period is five years, and only a few days have passed."

"Ha ha--"

"Michael, you dare to laugh at me!"

Bezebu lifted his voice and felt that he was ridiculed by Michael, a guy from the same camp. Michael showed a hearty smile without caring. Bezebu was five years old and he was six months old. These warnings from Samar did not put a lot of pressure on him.

What's more...tsk, Beizeb's dark history is still in his hands.

Michael touched his chin. If Bezebu dared to be heated or perverted to His Highness again, he would definitely take this matter out and let Bezebu know that something like shame is a miracle that can defeat love.

The voices of the three seraphs with different personalities gradually became smaller, and they were far away from the Crystal Sky.

Lucifer's brow bone was raised lightly, and these noisy sounds finally left him. Sitting in Metatron's palace, he supported his chin, thinking that Samar could control them. Judging from this situation, Michael should be able to come out to help him with official duties soon.

He was not worried about the private relationship between Michael and Bezebub at all, but was worried about what to do. He could not ignore the baptized Messiah. Even if the other party lost his memory and changed his personality, the Messiah could still arouse the emotions in his heart, so that he would always see the other party at the first time.

But what about the Messiah—

What he sees now is not himself, his eyes surround God, just like his self who was full of admiration for God at first.

Lucifer was very upset for a moment.

He was not happy while sitting in a daze, so he walked to the teleportation array of Crystal Sky alone and returned to the palace to work.

Since being entangled by the silver-haired demon, he has an extra channel to vent his negative emotions, which is to beat the demon at night and then smash the gorgeous palace in hell into pieces. Every time he does this, the demon's expression will be a little distorted and feel sorry for his mother's unscrupulousness, and his cute baby's mighty father. However, this time it has almost been a month since Lucifer went to bed on time at night, but he still didn't see the demon who appeared with his own appearance.

I will definitely see you when I don’t want to see you, and I will definitely not see you when I want to see you. Lucifer woke up in the middle of the way and continued to sleep.

After a few days of repeated recurrence, Lucifer successfully entered the long-lost little temple to meditate.

With the light and goodness of the Little Holy Pool, he let out a breath, and his heart filled with countless thoughts was finally calmed down. He no longer thought about the Messiah, nor did he think about the demon heresy. He sat next to the Little Holy Pool with his eyes closed, and the water flow gently passed around him, causing golden ripples.

【Luxi, your heart has calmed down.】

[It is because I am too proud and lack of cultivation in my mind and nature, and I will start to pay attention to this issue.]

【……good.】

The sound of God's heart disappeared, the cold sweat behind Lucifer overflowed, the posture of praying remained unchanged, the nervousness flashed in his eyebrows, and he knew that he had overcome a difficult time and had not been strikingly examined by God.

If God knew that He had had a relationship with the Messiah—

Lucifer cleared his brain's thinking and refused to guess about this future.

After the meditation ended, Lucifer habitually sensed the whereabouts of the Messiah and wanted to know what he was doing. Without meeting for a month, the Messiah was completely involved in the issue of handover. Except for Jupiter Tian, ​​he basically didn't go anywhere. This time he did not hand over the Angel's affairs with Asmontis, but with the "past" himself.

When he learned this, the Messiah was actually extremely shocked. God never told him that he was a second reincarnation.

The adjutant named Tobias told his superiors in tears, including his interpersonal relationships and his origins during his lifetime. The Messiah frowned for a long time and could not accept that he had two lives, one in the mortal world and the other in the life after coming to heaven. Tobias said that he had a son in his teens in the mortal world, suspected to be his own son.

Well, by the way, my son and mother are unknown.

"Crack--" He pinched the fragile quill.

The Messiah, who could not accurately control the power, left her face aside and did not understand why she left such a mess in the past. And Tobias said that among these seraphic companions, the one with the best relationship was the alienated and elegant Lucifer, followed by Asmontis and Belia.

With his fingers touching the golden earrings in his ear, the Messiah barely agreed with the fact that “the relationship is good”.

There was no time limit for the handover work during this period. He still finished the work perfectly. He went to the apse to rest until he felt exhausted. Before he could replace himself with new items, the Messiah had found that the layout of the bedroom was very suitable for his taste, so he simply took over and continued to live. Only in terms of enjoyment and taste did the Messiah feel that he was the same soul as the "Messiah" of the past.

Other aspects...

The time is too short and the speed of getting started does not mean that he has finished learning it all.

The Messiah was a little frustrated, but the pride from the soul made him not think he would not be able to do it.

After untiing her clothes and taking most of the gems and jewelry on her body, the Messiah stepped into the bath barefoot and did not see the gems inlaid on her earrings emitting a tiny light to compete for love. Her wife was very popular.

Lucifer, a little holy pool, unconsciously delayed his usual prayer time, his eyes stared at the void, and his face became hot.

He saw the Messiah cleaning his body, his earrings swaying behind him, and he could see his graceful spine bent, his back was clean and fair, and the water from the bathtub soaked the Messiah's body. He could vaguely see him yawning and finally lying beside the bathtub. The lazyness in his bones of the silver-haired son was exactly the same as before, as if if he walked to the other side, the Messiah would still give him a kiss with a smile.

Then he would be carried into the bathtub and his skin would be embraced-

Lucifer decisively cut off the magic mark that linked his sight to prevent his calming thoughts from floating to the horizon again. After a while, he left the little temple without any distortion. When passing the exit, the nearby angel of wisdom quickly saluted and his eyes unconsciously stuck to Lucifer. It was not until he returned to the administrative palace that the admiring sights that followed him disappeared behind him.

There are many angels in heaven who have secretly loved themselves, but none of them dared to tell God about their feelings.

One is that you are not qualified, and the other is that you are not brave.

Lucifer threw away the admiration in a blink of an eye and walked into the bedroom, lifted the blonde hair around his neck, intending to remove the jewelry on his neck. His fingers accidentally touched the earlobe, and there were no jewelry on it, which looked a little thin in the mirror.

He remembered that the Messiah had taken one of his earrings, and later he did not put any more earrings on them, and wanted to prevent the Messiah from having sex with Bezebus from time to time. Lucifer touched the earrings that had been preserved until now, and shook his head with a laugh. He thought that the guy would be ready to give him a pair, but he ended up giving a gift first...

Not only that, on the night before the baptism, he also fulfilled the other party's wishes as a gift.

Lucifer looked at himself in the mirror, as if he could see the Messiah who had everything but disappeared without a trace through the outline of his face, and couldn't help but murmur: "In the end, have you only left me memories?"

Under Lucifer's nameless fire, the mirror shattered all over the ground.

The next day, the Messiah finished most of the things in her hands and went to Crystal Sky to meet God. He needed God to tell him in person what his past was like.

When Lucifer found out, he had no time to stop the Messiah from leaving the palace. He put down his official duties, hurried out from the administrative palace, and summoned his own carriage. Soon after, the carriage pulled by the griffin beast landed near the teleportation array. He stepped inside, and intercepted the Messiah halfway.

"Lucifer?"

"Are you going to Crystal Sky? I have something to go there, so why not go together."

Lucifer said the other party's destination in one word, and the teleportation array did not stop light and teleported to the upper realm. The Messiah's eyes flashed with confusion, but she still agreed with the other party's proposal. It was always embarrassing to go together than to find God alone.

Lucifer breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he had no objection.

He was not afraid that the Messiah knew part of the past, the question was what God would say? The Messiah was not glorious in God's eyes. Lucifer did not want the Messiah to look at his past with disgust.

It was just that he was present, and God couldn't use words to make the Messiah guess the wrong direction.

After all, Lucifer knows it well—
Chapter completed!