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203. Pampering too much

The reason why Michael was unrestrained was also found out.

He was cursed by His Highness Lucifer, but the person involved would not admit that it was a curse.

"I just asked him to control his mind, but he didn't expect that he would still be like this." Lucifer heard Michael enter the prison and responded to Metatron who came to him without raising his eyelids. "Meta, just punish him. Michael is worthy of being imprisoned. Don't sulk for Michael's affairs. After all, they are all seraphs. They look up and look down."

He hinted that if you don’t want to see Michael again, you will always see him in Starry Sky.

In the garden, Metatron held the teacup tightly, "Even if I doubt Michael never thought it would happen. He had such a bad idea. How dare he go against the will of God!"

Lucifer's eyes drifted, and Metatron's rare complaints were heard in his ears. He looked at the surrounding scenery quietly and distracted. Compared to Michael's verbal teasing, he had completely crossed the line between him and the Messiah, and he had done everything he should and should not do.

After talking about Seraphite as a trash can of soul, Metatron was a little shy, and his gentle temperament as gentle as a lake water appeared from the inside to the outside. "I'm sorry, I've heard so many words." He made a cup of flower tea with special techniques and handed it to Lucifer, who tolerated him in a silent way. "Luciffel, your garden is very beautiful, much more refined than before, and it can be seen that you are taking care of this place with your heart."

Lucifer's fingers holding the cup shook slightly, and took a sip of tea as if he hadn't felt it.

To some extent, Metatron is in the truth.

In order not to let himself suffer, Lucifer did take care of the back garden specifically, just to prevent himself from being poked on the back by the Messiah when he was pressed on the ground by the Messiah.

The chat between Seraph and Archangel Wisdom ends in a conversation.

"The church meeting is about to begin."

"Meta, let Michael come out for one day and then double the time of detention, I have no objection."

"……OK."

After tacitly finalizing tomorrow's events, Metatron said goodbye to the calm Lucifer. He was a little envious of the other party, not because he was destined to be a status for birth, but because the other party had an adjutant who kept trying to die and could be so relaxed.

When will Bezebub make him so relaxed?

Metatron exterminated this idea and did not want Bezebu to be ruined by Michael. Bezebu would have better maintain this personality.

Crystal Heaven, the Holy Church Conference was held.

He was imprisoned and pardoned and went out for a meeting today. Michael looked at Samar who let him out with a heart-stirring. Samar who had been in prison for so many years, and had developed a skill to block resentment. He said in a good mood: "I just said you will definitely go to prison again. Look, this time it was not caused by Bezebu's affairs, but you have cheated yourself."

Michael was mentally unbalanced, "Why are you and Gabriel okay?" These two guys were out of bed sheets, but he hadn't even seen Bezebu's body! As a result, he went to prison!

Samar told the truth: "Who made you offend His Highness Lucifer? Besides, I reached an agreement with His Highness to not interfere with each other. You are still waiting for me to be punished. I really don't know what to say about you."

Michael was stunned. When did this happen?

Samar retracted his hand to untie the cell barrier, turned around and said calmly: "It was when I told Haniya's life story."

He was willing to uncover this matter with a temptation and a talisman. His Highness Lucifer was at most annoyed, but he could not be angry and embarrassed after learning about Hania's life experience for his companions. Since His Highness Lucifer did this in private, he would not take the problem of losing chastity too seriously. In other words, his affair with Gabriel is tolerated.

Michael thought through this matter at his wake and vomited blood, "You are threatening Your Highness!"

"How is that possible?" Samar looked at him strangely, "If I threaten His Highness, do you think I can stand here safely and safely, and you are imprisoned?" His Highness Lucifer can delete his memories at any time and erase this dark history. When Samar confessed, he offered his sincere words. He sighed, "Michael, your Highness is protecting you."

With their criminal record, it would not be too difficult for Michael to pursue Bezebu again. Lucifer definitely had part of the reason that he simply let them go for Michael's sake.

Unfortunately, Michael thought about these twists and turns, and the confusion on the red-haired angel's face became even worse. Samar simply walked back, grabbed his hand, and dragged out Michael who had not been in prison, "Don't delay me, the church meeting should not be late."

The clothes and jewelry of the sub-species of Seraph’s angels were already ready in Samar’s room, and they were all sent by the servants to Michael. Michael touched these things and said with a touching face: “Your Highness has indeed not forgotten me!”

Samar: "…"

It turns out that I have said so much before, it is better to be more direct than these clothes and jewelry.

They stepped out of the gate of Angel Prison, where Gabriel had been waiting for a long time. Seeing that they had finally finished rubbing, she put down her fingers that were bored and curled her hair around, and she hid a trace of anxiety about going to the Great Hall, "You are too slow, go quickly."

Three seraphs entered the teleportation array, Michael was harsh in other aspects, and sometimes was so keen intuition that the angels were outrageous.

On their way to teleport to Crystal Sky, Michael winked and said, "Gabriel, don't worry, don't think about these things during meetings, empty your brain, my god will not specifically check your body, after all, His Highness Lucifer is fine."

Gabriel said quietly: "Can I compare with His Highness Lucifer? His Highness has the ability to cover up these things, and even if it is discovered, it will not be rejected by God."

Samar heard her unstable mood and suddenly reached out and hugged her, "I will take it with you."

Gabriel's eyes were slightly red, and his bright and flamboyant smile appeared on her face again.

"Samael, I won't let you get into trouble."

"ah?"

"At worst, I can confess to God. I slept with you, so you will definitely be much less responsible."

“…I would rather you not say it.”

Samar immediately withdrew his comforting hug and answered Gabriel's words with **. Michael watched their conversation and suddenly felt happy about what happened that night. He laughed and said, "Samamar, you were actually sleeping by Gabriel!"

Samar said gloomyly: "Don't forget that I am the warden. If you don't want to increase the time for criminal law, just keep your stinky mouth honestly!"

Michael was so angry that he didn't dare to be so arrogant.

I don’t know if it’s his illusion, but I have heard many words “shut up” recently, which has hit his self-confidence too much.

After God woke up, the annual church meeting was held as scheduled. No matter what the Seraphs were feeling before they arrived at the Crystal Heaven, when they looked up, they were almost conquered by the Great Hall in the distance. This is a perfect masterpiece in another field! When they saw the palace, they all burst into a word in their hearts - the Temple of Light.

So appropriate, so incredible majesty, it is like a part of the divine nature.

“The Messiah’s craftsmanship is still so good…”

Gabriel sighed like a dream, and she immediately stopped talking when she reacted to what her words would reveal.

Samar stopped with them to watch the Great Hall, and his mind was filled with several ideas. The Messiah had such a good craftsmanship, and I don’t know if he could catch any dark history in the future so that he could transform the Angel Prison for free.

They didn't dare to be late. After staying for a while, the three of them hurried to the Great Hall. As soon as they entered the temple, they were plundered by the dazzling exquisite decorations. Samar and Gabriel were surprised by the ability to pay for the Messiah. They all knew that this was God's punishment for the Messiah to destroy the main temple. Michael muttered in his heart, "Your Highness is indulging the Messiah again."

Withdrew his gaze, Samar walked towards his position, and his two other companions walked in front. Michael was on the right side of the throne, Gabriel was on the left side of the throne, and Lucifer and the Messiah arrived earlier than them.

Surrounded by familiar angels and Sons, Michael felt peace and happiness.

Relying on his high position, he looked down at Bezebub with light blonde hair. The other party stood behind Metatron and looked not as good as the angels in the row in front, but in Michael's eyes, he was the first to see him.

Bezebu pretended not to feel Michael's gaze falling on him, and quietly moved a little behind His Highness Metatron. Metatron felt his movements and looked in the direction of Michael. Michael instantly corrected his eyes, showed a gesture of saluting God with both hands, and interpreted the image of the Flame Angel in the Three Realms with a righteous face.

God is here!

The eight seraphs and the Son were shaking in their hearts under the gaze of God.

The meeting went smoothly. Lucifer, who was used to God's eyes, spoke fluently. He gave a summary of what happened in heaven in a few words. After he finished publishing the content, it was Lucifer, whose status was different now.

Lucifer did not use his gentle side, but his expression was calm and self-sustaining, and he reported to the things that were not inferior to Lucifer's words. The development and changes of Jupiter Heaven were clearly depicted in his voice. Any angel who listened carefully had basically discovered something that the Messiah's statement was too similar to Lucifer, as if he was speaking according to a similar thinking pattern.

God's golden eyes moved slightly, and he looked back and forth between Lucifer and the Messiah. The two before the throne had no idea of ​​anxiousness, but let the Seraphs who knew the inside story sweat for them.

"My God, is it my statement wrong?"

Lucifer broke the strange atmosphere without hesitation, and after reporting, he saluted God, and behaved impeccably.

At the same time, God reaffirmed that the Messiah did not imitate Lucifer.

God thought a little.

Why is this happening? He likes such a Messiah, but such facts are in front of him, proving that the Messiah's obsession with Lucifer is so deep that he cannot be washed clean even if he baptized.

God believes that if he cannot change the innate nature, he will change the acquired nature. If he does not believe it, he will not be able to reverse the Messiah's mind. After God made up his mind, he temporarily ignored the feeling of being uncomfortable in this palace and said to the pure silver-haired Son.

"Messiah, stay after the meeting."

"yes."
Chapter completed!
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