165. Faith Race High
Adam was very tangled.
In this row of seats in the Seraphic class, he only sat here with the status of "lover". Without the power to convince other angels, and without the identity of shaking the Three Realms, he sat on a high-standard chair specially created for him, just like a needle on the chair.
Adam infinitely suspected that the higher-level angels who gave him crystal flowers were for God's sake and gave them to him as comfort in order not to embarrass him.
Sitting in the circle of seraphim, Adam sincerely felt the evil taste of his children, and stuffed his registration form into heaven with a few little bastards, plus the Messiah, the big bastard who sat on it and watched the fun, where is his father's majesty!
"Thanks."
As soon as his shoulders collapsed, Adam said helplessly to the angel who gave him flowers.
Seeing the sunny and handsome appearance of the blonde man, the anger's annoyance of buying crystal flowers disappeared without a trace, and smiled shyly, "Your Highness Adam, you don't have to be polite. My companion and I are honored to give you a bouquet of crystal flowers. I hope you...ah, you can stay in heaven for a while, and may the glory of my God protect you."
After saying that, he hurriedly ran down in a small step.
Adam held the delicate flower in tears. Compared to being given a little glory by God, he wanted Eve to stop misunderstandings and leave him some peace of mind!
Fortunately, there was not much time in the morning, and Neil started to announce the results with exquisite parchment paper. "This morning, the competition in Heaven for the Flower Festival has ended here. The number of crystal flowers of the respected Celestial Angel, His Highness Seraph, His Highness, His Son, has been counted."
Neil looked respectfully at the Seraph and the Son of the second floor of the stairs.
Lucifer replied: "Speak out what you see."
Lucifer smiled but said nothing.
On the second platform filled with crystal flowers, the sunlight reflected dazzling light on the crystal clear and pure flowers. Coupled with his different styles of appearance from Lucifer, Lucifer felt that the angels below could hardly open their eyes and were so dazzling that they could not describe it.
"First place, His Highness Lucifer."
"Second place, His Highness Messiah."
"Third place, His Highness Metatron."
"Fourth place, His Highness Michael."
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"Tenth place, His Highness Adam."
Samar let out a real pleasant laugh when he heard that he was not at the bottom.
Adam opened his blue eyes like the sky and looked at Samar faintly. What's the second to laugh at the last one?
Samar turned his head.
Gabriel said meaningfully: "Samael, are you sure you won't change your external image anymore? Your votes don't look much higher than Adam."
As an archangel who commands the two heavens, Samar is doing too much!
In the straightforward number of votes, the popularity of each Seraph is obvious at a glance. The Son belongs to the airborne category, but he cannot defeat Lucifer, who has been in the first place for countless years. The heaven level is clearly divided, and the upper three levels of the angel are always respected than the adjutant level. The Seraphic Deputy is also higher than the angel deputy. According to the gradual level on the lighting surface, Gabriel will be the second last.
Unexpectedly, the reputation of the angels in Samar crushed these laws. All the angels in heaven were afraid of him, fearing that whenever they violated the precepts, they would be imprisoned by His Highness.
The common voice of the angels: This is the warden who even Captain Seraph dares to be locked up!
On the second step, Lucifer, who was in the world of flowers, stood up and did not intend to continue to refresh the angel's obsessed gaze. A few steps away from his seat, Qingya, who was neither high nor low, said: "I won this game, Messiah."
Lucifer raised his eyebrows, "There is still one round, don't be so confident."
"Is it in the mortal world..."
The faint voice dissipated in the air, and Lucifer walked down the ladder, and the angels around him saluted him, as if he was not himself who had just become a fight.
In the afternoon, mortal world.
Seraphites collectively descended to the Church of Light.
When Adam arrived at the Holy See, he breathed a sigh of relief and felt his territory. Hania, who called him "grandfather" in front of him, let him fully experience the happiness of his elders. He was about to open his arms and hug his lovely grandson. Adam's face froze and found that Hania, who was rushing over, turned around and threw herself into the arms of the Messiah!
"Father!"
After not seeing each other for a few years, Haniya already has a young face, but he is still full of admiration and joy for his father whom he has not seen for a long time.
Lucifer caught the impact of his son, stroked the blonde hair that he knitted in his mind, and couldn't help but look at Lucifer, who was also looking over. Lucifer was stunned, and walked to Michael with a cold snorkeling, no longer paying attention to the movements between Hania and the Messiah.
"Father, what's wrong with you and His Highness Lucifer?"
This time even Hania felt something was wrong. If it were the past, Lucifer would definitely come over and say a few words to him like his father.
"Let's talk about it later, you go and say hello to the Seraphs first." Lucifer printed a kiss on his son's cheek, letting his arm go, and letting him take care of his demeanor. Hania has been instructed in the Holy See, which always needs to be raised, and has long learned his own way of dealing with people.
His eyebrows and eyes were soft and delicate, and he naturally showed his closeness to the angels. Hania walked towards each very outstanding seraph of angels, and his appearance inherited from his parents made his appearance directly attract the attention of the guests in heaven.
The first person to say hello to him was the extremely enthusiastic Michael.
"Yo, little son of Haniya."
"His Highness Michael."
Haniya smiled at her father's lover's adjutant.
Michael looked at Hania, whose facial features looked like his boss, and said, "Don't call me Your Highness, just call me Uncle Michael. You used to be as tall as my chest and looked like a childish child. I grew up so old when I met again, and I almost couldn't recognize it as you."
"Uncle Michael." Haniah followed his words and smiled and came to him, then looked at the blonde angel who ignored his father and said, "His Royale Lucifer, long time no see."
Lucifer's face turned much better, and a warm light appeared in his eyes, "Hania, be careful in the afternoon's Flower Festival competition, my god will come to the mortal world, don't make any mistakes."
Haniya said with a look of surprise: "Will my god come?"
Lucifer nodded.
He did not have the semi-believer excitement of Hania. Understanding God's degree of disgust with Hania, Lucifer had no choice but to hope that God could change his views and accept that Hania was his child.
Although, the probability of success is slim.
Thinking about God's paranoid situation, Lucifer forgot to pay attention to the expressions of his companions. When Hania and the Messiah hugged, the feeling of father-son relationship was obvious. No angel would be surprised. After all, baptism could not wash away the blood-connected relationship. When Haniah walked to Lucifer, the angel suddenly realized that this little saint in the mortal world looked too much like His Highness Lucifer!
Brilliant and soft blonde hair, this one can barely be explained by inheriting Adam.
Dark blue pupils—
Among the three Adam, Eve and Messiah, who is this pupil color?
Metatron's eyes drifted, and he had the urge to cover his chest. He changed his mind to the time when Lucifer knew the Messiah. At that time, the Messiah should have not changed his appearance. Lucifer was also unfamiliar with the mortal son, and it was impossible for them to have an extra son.
Thinking of this, Metatron felt relieved and heard the sound of other companions breathing slightly. Beizeb's expression was even more shocked and suspicious.
It seems that it is not only myself who is surprised.
Metatron felt strangely psychologically balanced, because they would also guess here!
After a few words of conversation, Haniyala narrowed his relationship with these seraphs. I don’t know if it was a problem with his appearance. The attitude of these seraphs was erratic and he had no alienation from the Holy See. It was strange that he did look a bit like His Royal Highness Lucifer in appearance.
Well, my father will definitely be very happy!
Haniya was cheerful and serious in her heart, and she welcomed them into the hospitality place. All the believers of the Holy See were excited to watch the legendary Seraph.
Compared to the Holy See, which is difficult for even an ordinary angel to see in later generations, the advantage of being in the mythical age is that it is possible to see visitors to heaven frequently, and every believer is a reserve for heaven's future. Before even going to heaven, they have seen the angels at the highest level of heaven, and in the end, only the supreme master has not seen it with his own eyes.
Haniya told them that this dream could be completed soon.
The Holy See is a frying fan!
God is coming! The creatures that created the world are mainly coming to the Church of Light!
The believers who learned the news rushed to tell me, their faces flushed with excitement, and there was no blockade of the news. The notice was sent into the ears of other races by various methods within a moment. The whole mortal world was broken, like boiling water falling into a pan of oil. Many creatures immediately rushed to the Church of Light just to participate in the Flower Festival held in the Church of Light in Heaven.
The king-level demons in hell have been waiting for a long time. After receiving the spy's urgent magic communication, they went to the mortal world with malicious intentions.
No one stipulates that this voting process cannot be a demon.
In heaven, in the ninth level of crystal heaven, God is trapped in a trouble of fulfilling his promise.
His body will not easily step out of the Great Hall. The world has a faint binding force on him. If the thoughts come into the pure spiritual body of Seraph, it can save a lot of unnecessary losses. But this time, unlike in the past, all the seraphs that God could choose will participate in the competition, as are the Messiah and Adam, who have high concentrations of divine blood, and he is not willing to come to Haniah.
There is no choice in the place where God has to condense his mind more than ten times, close his eyes and rest, and let his mind replace him to the mortal world.
Once upon arriving at the Church of Light, God received an unprecedented warm welcome.
All believers looked at the silver-haired god who was called "My God" by Seraph, and when they saw him walking slowly, a thought echoed in the hearts of the believers.
Believe in this god...
Chapter completed!