198. Walk with you
Although after unknown twists and turns, Gabriel received the medicine within the scheduled time. After reading the specific instructions for the efficacy of the medicine and the description of the reaction after using the medicine, Gabriel was so satisfied that he had nothing to say. He had originally expected to develop sleeping potions to reduce Samar's defense at night. Unexpectedly, Michael was so considerate that he had hallucinogenic and happy mood after the effect of the medicine.
Isn’t this the best way for her night attack?
Putting down this bottle of double-double potion with special effects, Gabriel praised: "It's worthy of being Michael. You are good at studying such nonsense things." With this bottle of medicine, she will no longer have to worry about dealing with Samar.
Michael sat in the palace of the second Mercury Sky, rolled his eyes when he heard her words.
"No matter how beautiful you say, it's useless. Don't look for me again next time. Metatron found out that I was developing a drug, and his face changed in anger." Michael strictly abides by the rules of the pharmacist and explained clearly the taboos that the drug cannot be circulated to low-level angels. Then he asked: "The bottle of medicine in your hand is thickened according to your requirements. I suggest you better dilute it. The efficacy of the medicine varies from angel to angels. Some angels have strong resistance and weak resistance. You cannot completely think that it can work."
Gabriel rubbed the medicine bottle and smiled very cunningly, "You said so detailed, I must have tried it, right?"
Michael shrugged, "I know you don't trust the quality of my medicines very much, but don't worry, this time I took Bezebu and I, so I didn't react much, had a good dream, and the next day I was full of energy; Bezebu's reaction was a bit intense, and it produced a great hallucination effect. My reason was basically gone, and I only recovered after drinking the antidote."
"Thank you!" Gabriel was relieved now.
Only with experimental samples can you verify whether there is no problem, let alone her two companions have personally tested it.
Michael was so goosebumps that the smile on her face from time to time, and he vaguely knew who she would use to deal with. However, before they pointed out each other, Michael was so happy to pretend to be stupid and used this bottle of medicine as a prank toy.
Soon after, the fifth Martian sky welcomed the Archangel Gabriel.
Up the stairs of the Angel Prison, Gabriel hummed a cheerful song in a good mood, holding the hem of the long skirt with his fingers, and walking towards the warden's room like a butterfly. In the entire serious and cold prison, only the warden's room can be called a palace. No, to some extent, it is the structure of the palace, fully reflecting the tendency of every seraphim that has a hedonist tendency.
"Samael, I'll come to see you."
Gabriel's voice came from the end of the ladder, and in the crystal ball, Samar had already seen her coming. Silently laughed at Gabriel's girlish posture, he turned around and said to the adjutant: "Hetty, open the door."
Hetty likes His Highness Gabriel's temper very much. Occasionally, he went out to visit His Highness Gabriel and was half a friend in private. Without further ado, she put down what she had to do to welcome His Highness Gabriel. Pushing open the door of the hall door, Hetty saw an angel like a ray of light coming, comparing the gray-white walls around it as if they were ruins.
Heti once again resented His Highness Samar's aesthetic view. The prison was full of cold and simple colors. No wonder His Highness Michael and Beizeb were released last time after their sentences, they both protested against the prison environment built by His Highness Samar.
"Herty, what is he doing?" Gabriel put down his long skirt that was on the ground and looked at her with his eyes open.
"His Highness Samar is watching you, and he has been watching since you came in." Hetty betrayed his boss's voyeurism.
Gabriel smiled even happier.
Samar made a sound of knuckles hitting the table in the room behind Hedy. Hedy made a move to pull Gabriel on his mouth and could no longer gossip about his boss. After Gabriel entered, he saw the horoscope who seemed to be working hard. She was not afraid of the air conditioning on him and snatched the quill he was holding hypocritically.
"If you have time, you're peeking at me, you might as well go out and have fun."
"Give it back to me!"
Samar wanted to grab the pen back, but Gabriel refused to let it go. He gave an example to show how long it took for Samar to have not had a holiday. "You have to take a day off. I haven't seen you let go of the things at hand for a long time. The last time you went out for Lilith, and the last time you went out for the Messiah, and the last time you went out for Leviathan..." Gabriel's face was a little unhappy when he said these things.
"Can you go out for me once? It's not that I don't look for you, but you don't look for me."
"……Feel sorry."
Samar knew he was in a disadvantage and apologized softly. He recalled that he had not seen her in the second Mercury Sky for a long time.
With Gabriel's initiative, Samar, who had not seen the sun for many days, walked out of the Angel Prison. Hetty cleaned up the official duties on the table for his superiors and quietly blinked at Gabriel. Congratulations to this noble Highness for being able to make his superiors go out.
Gabriel hugged Samar's arm and smiled like a female companion.
The best place to go shopping is Xingxingtian. Most angels will not avoid them when they see them. The identities of the second-grade angels and the first-grade angels are very different, but they are not as great as those of the great angels and the powerful angels. In a short while, many greetings and salutes came from the square of Xingxingtian, "Good morning, Your Highness Gabriel." "His Highness Samar." "Wow, the two angels have been walking together. It has been a long time since I saw the angel growling."
Hey, even the Wisdom Angels rarely see Samar. Gabriel couldn't help but look at Samar, who was pale, who was around him, "Do you usually send Hetty to help? You don't even come to Xingtian for work hours."
Samar implicitly stated: "I don't like going out very much." He and Belia have similar preferences. Although one is diligent and the other is lazy, it is undeniable that they like to live in the same place and have no habit of communicating with other angels.
Gabriel understood what he meant and said helplessly: "Yes, you are the same as Belia. Fortunately, Belia and Atladith, a friend, did not let him get mold completely in the palace."
"Let's go, I'll take you to my shop for a walk!" Gabriel put aside these worries and the ending rose.
In the most expensive store for rent in Xingtian, countless goods of all sizes are displayed. Some of them come from the mortal world, some from hell, and some from the boundaries of the three realms. All kinds of strange things attract the attention of buyers. When Gabriel came over, the store's agent boss specially sent an angel of wisdom to serve her and Samar to explain the newly arrived goods to them.
In addition to the new product, the part-time clerk, Wisdom Angel, who had been working for a long time, also said: "His Royal Gabriel, His Royal Highness Samael, do you want to see the most popular musical instruments recently? His Royal Highness Messiah once bought it as a gift for His Royal Highness Lucifer."
With the identity of the Son and Seraphite as the propaganda point, Samar, who was indifferent to shopping, became curious. Seeing the shopping boom over there, he admired Gabriel's level of managing the store. What a good way to make money. Pulling a few seraphites in, you can flock to other wise angels to buy things that seraphites have bought.
Discovering the light of money coming out of Samar's eyes, Gabriel stuck out his tongue, "It's not that exaggerated, that is, the effect of His Highness the Son and His Highness Lucifer is so great. If you and I come, there will not be so many wise angels who chase the wind."
Who makes their main force here are the four classes of angels, angels, angels, and angels?
Samar regretfully gave up the idea of opening a store.
When they walked over, the angels of wisdom moved away. Gabriel was excitedly listening to the clerk's introduction which ones were chosen by His Royal Highness the Son and which ones were chosen by His Royal Highness Lucifer. Seeing these valuable cheap items, Gabriel's high mood was low and sighed that he was a guy like Samar, but he was also very happy. As long as it was given by Samar, she would accept it as a treasure.
The clerk was also a brainless fan of the Son, and immediately defended the object of worship. "Your Highness, although they are average in appearance and not very fine in workmanship, these instruments can make wonderful sounds, some are like birds singing, and some are like valleys moaning. His Highness Messiah can call out almost all the instruments here with names and origins, and even use them!"
"Look, this is the instrument introduced by His Highness Messiah to His Highness Lucifer. It is small and exquisite, and can be played by pressing it on your fingers." The clerk used his habitual expression of his tongue, and his enthusiastic tone, which immediately made Gabriel foolishly. It took him a long time to break free from this shopping enthusiasm.
Seeing himself buying many things, Gabriel looked at Samar silently, and Samar stood there with his arms folded, isolating everything, and no money seemed to be in his ears.
Several clerks hit the walls at Samar one after another, leaving the angel in disgrace.
A sentence broke out in Gabriel's heart: What a terrible man!
I forgot about those things in a blink of an eye. She pointed to the musical instrument she bought, "I will pay the bills of these things, don't have to be recorded in the store, and then packaged them to my palace." Gabriel didn't plan to spend money at her own store, and it was not expensive. She enjoyed the feeling of paying money and the joy of shopping with Samar.
When Shuangshuang left the store, Samar finally couldn't help but say, "Can you play these strange instruments?"
Gabriel looked at him in surprise, "No."
Samar choked, "Why wouldn't you buy it?"
Gabriel hugged his strong and powerful arm tightly and said with a smile: "It's enough to think it looks good. Many things are not necessarily for use. Do you really think that His Highness Messiah and His Highness Lucifer will use them all after they buy these gifts?"
Of course not.
These two are more luxurious than the other.
Chapter completed!