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218. The Mystery of Gender

Since the news of Metatron's pregnancy was exposed, Lucifer can finally find Archangel Zhi without avoiding suspicion, meet frequently and have common topics, and this clever way quickly heats up their relationship. Moreover, Hania is Lucifer's son, and the child in Metatron's belly is his grandson. They have changed from a friendly companion to a friend who can talk about everything.

Beizeb witnessed this series of chemical reactions and was so shocked that his eyes were about to fall out.

This bastard Messiah got involved in his beloved Your Highness, and this time he got involved in His Highness Metatron! Why did he believe in God’s glory? Didn’t he use some means to deceive His Highness Metatron!

Betzebu wanted to persuade Metatron to see through the true face of the Messiah, but unfortunately Lucifer always brought the topic to his child one step faster than him. With the amulet of the child, Metatron would not listen to Betzebu at all. He listened wholeheartedly to the Messiah's child-raising plan and formulated an education method after the child was born.

The way they talk often becomes like this-

“Do you want to consider Angel Academy?”

"The teaching cycle of Angel Academy is too long and is not suitable for your children. It is better to let Seraph give him a separate lesson."

"I don't know if he has strength after he was born. If not... I'm really worried."

"It's okay, the Holy See has strengthened its defense now."

"Yeah……"

Listening to their words, Bezebu looked desperate. His Highness Metatron, what about your usual rationality! The Messiah is clearly abducting you to hand over the custody of your son and let him keep him in the mortal world! He is definitely not thinking about it for you!

Wake up!

As a bachelor, Bezebu really cannot interfere with their topics. Whether it is raising a son or educating a child, he has no experience and will not have this experience in the future. God said in the Great Hall that this kind of thing will not be allowed. Even if Gabriel is unwilling to give up, Bezebu does not think that she and other Seraphs dare to come back again.

Lucifer was amused when he glanced at Bethibu's disgusting and leaving. Bethibu was confused when he was concerned. Metatron was not so easy to cheat. As the prime minister of the heavens, Metatron was very good in the overall situation and had a very high prestige. Many times, Lucifer would not refute what he said, let alone him, the holy son who came from behind.

"Meta, Beszebu is gone."

"He is just too impatient. If he changes his temperament, I will feel relieved."

Metatron sighed, and saw that Bezebu was still having fun with Michael intimately, and he knew that Bezebu was still a stubborn person.

Lucifer said undeniably: "Any change will cost you. Bezebu is so good. If everything in this world can be achieved, there will be no such many greedy original sins."

Metatron rarely heard him speak for Beetheb, and a hint of surprise appeared in his eyebrows.

Lucifer smiled and said, "I have never hated Besieb."

Even though Bezebu's heart was thrown on Lucifer, he could still feel the other party's sincere feelings. Bezebu hated the Messiah, and it wasn't that to protect Lucifer. As long as he thought about this, he felt that the other party was extremely cute. For the Lord Angel who was carrying a first-class heaven, his leisure time was still limited. Lucifer glanced at Metatron's abdomen and stood up to leave.

"Cultivate well and don't be tired of yourself."

"I will pay attention. Your Highness walks slowly. You can come to me and chat for a while if you have time."

Metatron invited the eloquent son to come back next time. I have to say that this is the first time he has done this, because the Messiah is so funny, and chatting with him is a pleasant feeling.

After having a long relationship with Angel Zhi, Lucifer stepped out of the palace and saw that the world became much brighter. It was like a half-body lover who loved him, and the child he was pampered in his hand grew up smoothly, and gradually he had a grandson. Even in his previous life, he had never experienced such a mood. That incompetent boy, not to mention his grandson, had never even settled down a wife, and he only knew how to eat, drink, and gambling.

By contrast, Lucifer suddenly realized that the world was so beautiful.

Especially-

I can still change the future.

Lucifer looked at the Palace of Seraphia, which stood not far away. It was magnificent. Although this palace was not as gorgeous as the Palace of Demons, it symbolized Lucifer's authority in heaven and also symbolized Lucifer, the unique Lucifer in the world.

How can you bear to be destroyed?

Lucifer hummed the tune of hell and passed by the teleportation array of Jupiter. Time was like his steps, with speed and speed in an orderly manner.

The devil in the dream smiled at Lucifer countless times and appeared faintly on Lucifer's face, which was the coolness and darkness of the unconsistency with the identity of the Holy Son. The only two guard angels who saw shuddered, opened the teleportation array for Lucifer, lowered their heads in awe, and used their eyes to look at the ground to send His Highness the Holy Son away from the Xingtian.

They suddenly felt a little scary about His Highness the Holy Son.

The letters from the Holy See and Heaven are frequently exchanged, and the number has increased multiple times in recent years. They are basically all letters designated by the Little Son to receive the Messiah. Without exception, the contents will implicitly ask about the children. The Lord Angels are running back and forth happily, and they can see the Little Son every now and then, and they can see the real His Highness, who is so happy that they are dizzy.

Your Highness and your Highness are so beautiful!

Hania tried hard to apply to his father for the qualification to go to heaven. As the power of faith became stronger, he had begun to approach Lucifer's level in the mortal period. His skin was filled with the golden light of faith, and he was like an angel walking in the Holy See at night.

Alai put down his mind and did not dare to relax his vigilance every day to check Hania's physical condition, for fear that he would follow in the footsteps of the Messiah.

It is prosperous but declining.

Withering like a pure white rose, and blooming like a devilish flower.

All believers in the Holy See have heard of the Messiah. In the days before taking office, the Son's beauty was thrilling. Even the king-level demons were attracted by him, and they presented countless treasures of hell to pray that he could live for a longer period of time.

After the inspection, Alay found that Haniya was much better than the Messiah, and she deserved to be... possessed of extraordinary bloodline.

The lively Hania has become another hope for the Holy See.

They witnessed miracles.

During the three years of the child's pregnancy, Hania finally received approval. He went to heaven and met Metatron, who was sitting there in his father's palace. After three days of getting close to the unborn child, Hania successfully removed His Highness's title and could privately call the name of Angel of Wisdom. Although... when he shouted like this, his father smiled strangely.

Haniya looked at Metatron with eyes. Metatron was no longer wearing a robe with a waist. In the loose outer robe, there was a plain white robe hanging straight to the ground. His abdomen was slightly raised and his little life would be beating inside.

Haniya's eyes revealed a strong desire to "want to hug".

Metatron had a hint of embarrassment on his face.

"Well, you guys talk, I'll go out." Lucifer found himself a little annoying, avoided Metatron's sight of help, and walked out of the Lord Angel's palace. Oh, how wide the sky outside and how bright the sunshine was.

Only Hania and Metatron remained in the palace, and Metatron was helpless about his beautiful and simple face.

"Just make it a little while."

"Um!"

Haniya quickly walked around his high chair, bent down and hugged Metatron's waist from behind. Her thin waistline was still there, and the touch was obvious. Metatron's abdomen was soft and there was another small heartbeat inside. The smile on Haniya's face was about to overflow, and she rubbed it with her palms lightly, hoping that the baby could sense his father outside.

Metatron lowered his head, and his blonde hair covered half of his cheeks softly, gently tolerant, acquiesced to him and caress the child through his stomach. Such a Metatron is noble and extraordinary, and he said gratefully: "Thank you."

"Don't thank me, you are the father of [his]."

Metatron looked at him with his side face, his emerald eyes rippled with ripples, and his spirit was pure and pure.

Haniya couldn't help but say, "Can you find out in advance? Are you pregnant with a boy or a little princess? I want to give him a suitable name in advance."

Metatron shook his head, "Angelics are essentially genderless, and my children don't know if they will inherit this."

Haniya was shocked by the news and looked at his beautiful back in surprise, "No gender?" Metatron clearly looks like a male! And His Highness Lucifer, His Highness Samar, etc., aren't they all men?

"Didn't the Messiah tell you?" Metatron said in surprise. "Anges are spiritual bodies, and they are extremely pure as soon as they are born. There is no gender awareness or problem. It's just that when we are born, we choose an external gender. Most seraphic angels and I choose men, thinking that this form is more convenient, while Gabriel chose the appearance of female angels."

In order not to mislead the little son, Metatron thought about it and came up with a result: "The choice of appearance still had an impact. Gabriel's behavior was more elegant, his feelings were much more delicate than before, and the character of male angels began to approach the characteristics of those males in the mortal world."

The most typical one is His Highness Lucifer.

Seraph's angel is getting stronger and stronger year by year. Under his great glory, time seems to temper his eyes and temper his soul. It is simply an insult to describe him as soft words like women.

This is the deputy king of heaven.
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