With the funds given by Seraph and the angels as a helper, what Lucifer was thinking about was something Lucifer absolutely didn't want to know - what style would make God live the most depressing. Lucifer had been thinking about this for a long time, but the inspiration flashed away, and he thought of the contents studied by humans in the mortal world.

Abbreviation, obsessive-compulsive disorder series.

For example, the patterns of the palace are not aligned, one on the left is deliberately high, and one on the right is low, and the other on the right is color difference. For example, the crystal ground of the palace has a color difference, reflecting the scenery on the roof of the palace, which is colorful, which will make it amazing at first. After sitting at the angle of the throne for a long time, mortals may even feel dizzy, nauseous and want to vomit. However, Lucifer believes that the gods have strong resistance, which is in terms of paranoia. He believes that God will definitely live "very happy" in the palace he designed.

The more unhappy God is, the happier he is.

He smiled gloomy for the design drawings in his hand, and scared the adjutant back.

"Your Highness, what are you looking at..." So fascinated.

Tobias swallowed the second half and looked at the boss in the adjutant's seat in fear. Lucifer instantly curled this terrible look and said with a smile like a spring breeze: "Tubeus, I will trouble you for the official duties in the future. I am responsible for building the main temple of the Great Hall for God, and I may be too busy."

Tobias took the opportunity to show his loyalty wisely, "Your Highness, go and do your business. Leave all the things on Jupiter Tian to me. Please believe in my ability."

Lucifer sighed quietly. Tobias's ability is indeed not bad among the wise angels, but he is still a little worse than the versatile Abel. He cannot be fully trusted by him. If it were Abel, Lucifer could fully let him take over the task of replacing the Lord Angel and do other things by himself.

The position of an angel is not something Lucifer values, and can even be abandoned at any time.

Unfortunately, Tobias couldn't see this.

Lucifer walked out and was about to go to Bethibu first to see the quality of the materials. He could not do anything to the materials in the temple. God could definitely see the quality of things at a glance.

When he wanted to hook up with Beetzebu in the palace of Archangel Zhi, Metatron stared at his reaction with a little vigilant, "His Highness Messiah, what are you doing to him? Beetzebu's holiday has been used up, and you must not go out easily during office hours."

Lucifer said kindly: "Meta, I was given the task of building a temple by God and entrusted Besieb to purchase materials. I came today to see if the materials have arrived. After all, it is not far from the next church meeting, and I don't want to waste everyone's time."

When Metatron heard that it was God's business, his firm belief made his eyes relax a little.

The construction of the temple cannot be delayed.

"You wait."

Metatron welcomed Messiah, who was blocked at the door of the temple, and sat down, and went to find his adjutant himself. Unlike Michael and Lucifer, Bezebu had a separate office room and accommodation in the administrative palace of Archangel Zhi. When he saw Metatron appearing in front of him, he thought that it was a business that needed him to send it out, "Your Highness, what kind of help do I need?"

His face was habitually smiling. After years of ups and downs, his feelings for Metatron became stronger, and he knew that no matter what mistake he made, the other party would protect him wholeheartedly.

That's why he doesn't envy the damn Michael!

"Messiah is looking for you." Metatron explained the matter carefully in a gentle voice, "I just arrived and stopped him outside, saying that he was entrusting you with the materials for the temple."

Bezebu's tooth hurts even more flesh, and the Messiah knocked away a large amount of crystal coins from his hand!

In order not to worry the boss, Bethibu tried his best to keep his face from revealing his hideousness. "It's such a thing. I'll go out to see him. The rest of the official duties can only be completed when I come back, Your Highness."

Metatron sighed, “Go.”

Seeing his adjutant being taken away by the Messiah, Metatron felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. It was like in the blink of an eye that Bezebu, who was disgusted with the Messiah, had a good relationship with the other party and established a connection between ordinary friends. He noticed this situation half a beat slow, as if he had left Bezebu's life.

It can only be said that the Messiah has too strong ability to hook up with Seraph.

Metatron swept over Beethebu's table, reached out and carried some of the official duties into his arms, and returned to his place. It was common for Beethebu to share his worries, but as his boss, it was natural that he occasionally solved a little trouble for his adjutant.

After leaving the palace of Archangel Wisdom, selecting materials is second. Bezebu couldn't help but ask: "His Highness Lucifer has not pursued the changes in the palace?" He and Michael joined forces to renovate the administrative palace of Archangel Seraph, and the changes were definitely very significant. Lucifer walked slowly in front of him and said with his ears: "You have to ask Michael, how could I know what he was doing today."

Beizeb changed his question, "How was your highness feeling yesterday?"

Lucifer recalled the beauty of the holiday, and the smile on the corner of his lips was a little happy, "Naturally good." With him, he directly changed Lucifer's boring paradise life and nourished Seraph's body and mind with love.

Beizeb's nervous nerves relaxed and was in the mood to introduce him to the trading venue of heaven. The goods from the three realms were more or less circulated in a trading hall in the Star Heaven, and the identity of the Seraphic class could bring great convenience. No wise angel would dare to cheat them without opening his eyes.

Lucifer checked the goods booked by Bezebu. Bezebu walked aside and contacted the boss who sold these items. The wise angel was flattered, "His Royal Highness Bezebu, my things are 100% fine. They have given the highest quality according to your requirements. I wonder... Can you ask, what aspects are you using for purchasing so many materials?"

Beizeb said lightly: "My God's Temple."

In an instant, Angel of Wisdom's eyes lit up. It is definitely a great honor to be able to contribute to the legendary Great Hall!

For this reason, he left all the money and profits behind him and was very excited. "What else does Your Highness need? I have collected a lot of decorations here, all of which are rare in the Three Realms. Prices and other things are easy to discuss!"

Beizeb fully utilized his oral skills that were not inferior to those of Lucifer's impression of the prime minister of hell and pushed the price to extremely low. After he was still unsatisfied, he took out the card storing crystal coins and handed it to the other party, and watched as the angel took away his money with a knife.

"Are you okay?" Bezebu said to the Messiah after the angel of Wisdom temporarily left.

Lucifer clapped his hands and said, "It's all good, I've taken it away." The magic waves in the space flashed by, and all the accumulated items on the ground disappeared, leaving an empty cargo storage room.

Behebu relied on his confidence in paying, and said curiously: "Can you show me the base map you designed?"

The drawing appeared in Lucifer's hand, and he gave it to the other party without refusal.

In the special field of artistic appreciation and creation, Bezebu cannot catch up with Lucifer at all. If his boss had been, he might have found some small problems, and he himself... was conquered by the drawing at the first glance. The full of stunning eyes could not describe his mood. Bezebu let go of his resentment towards the Messiah and immediately expressed his praise to his heart: "It's so gorgeous, sacred, classical, no, this is a temple, how did you come into such a palace?"

Lucifer looked at him and the drawings and said, "I didn't know the appearance of the Great Hall in the first place. He used his imagination to outline another Great Hall that did not really exist."

At first, he had long forgotten what the Great Hall was like in hell. He deliberately forgot it and deliberately reminded himself not to forget the pain. His distorted spiritual will allowed him to reconstruct an illusory Great Hall, which is the prototype of the drawings.

God should live in the most gorgeous and best place, and then look down at the world with the coldest and most ruthless eyes.

Only in this way can he hate it even more.

Hate to death.

Lucifer thoughts of some of the stubborn thoughts in his previous life and smiled casually.

In the sixth level of Jupiter Heaven, Michael sent a wise angel attendant who asked the Messiah to pounce on him. Tobias kindly told him: "Your Highness has gone to Xingtian, and I don't know where it is."

"Thank you, I'll go to Xingtian to find His Highness Messiah now." The attendant of the Wisdom Angel broke out in a cold sweat and saluted to the Lord Angel, who was one level higher than him. His Highness Michael gave him a death order and asked His Highness Messiah to go there as quickly as possible. He had no time to delay and shouted in his heart that His Highness Messiah should not go around. His Highness Lucifer seemed to have important things!

Like a headless fly, the attendant of the Wisdom Angel finally thought of a solution in front of despair, blocking the teleportation array of Star Heaven, and waiting for Lucifer, who was about to go to Crystal Heaven.

"Are you looking for me?"

Lucifer recognized his face as an angel in Lucifer's palace.

The attendant of the Wisdom Angel hurriedly said, "Please go to the palace of Seraph. His Highness Michael has something to invite him."

Lucifer frowned, not thinking that Michael was willing to see him two days later. Could it be that he had something wrong with him and hurriedly asked him for help?

Unreliable guy.

Condemn the former adjutant, Lucifer put down what he wanted to do and turned to Lucifer. The Administrative Palace of Archangel closed the door strangely, and another angel attendant guarded outside. When he saw it was him, he said in surprise: "Your Highness, Your Highness Lucifer and Your Highness Michael are waiting for you!"

Lucifer's pace paused. It seemed that something happened to Michael - it was about him?

As soon as he entered, Lucifer saw the main seat, Lucifer, who looked not very good-looking, and Michael who was crazy. The blonde angel did not sit there in the most elegant and upright posture, and strangely leaned against the back of the chair in a way to relax his body, and put his fingers on his waist and abdomen. A trace of worry was revealed in the center of his eyebrows, which could break the heart of the creatures he saw for no reason.

"What happened?"

"My body is not very comfortable. Are you... pregnant?"

Lucifer seemed to see an object who could share his worries, exhaled and told his situation.

Then he gained a dull face from his lover.

"Pregnant?!"

Lucifer couldn't help but be shocked by the news. He was going to be a father again? Hania was going to have a younger brother or sister? Lucifer was pregnant. Will God be mad?

A series of thoughts frantically flooded the screen. After a few seconds of rationality, Lucifer hurriedly walked to Lucifer and stroked his abdomen with his palms, wanting to sense the breath of life. "I can't do it. I'm preparing the best contraceptive pill, not Michael half-baked. There is absolutely no problem with the medicine, unless you haven't drunk it!"

Lucifer blinked, and suddenly felt as if he was facing a great enemy.
Chapter completed!