In the main hall, Alai took cotton to block Nail's nose and carefully cleaned the wound with warm water. It's not that he didn't want to use magic to treat it, but the problem is that Nail's resistance to magic is too strong, and Alai's strength is not enough to offset the influence of resistance to magic.

Belia stood beside her with her little arms in her arms, and looked at Nabonier's disguised face with guilt.

"Nair, don't go out to see the believers these three days."

After Alai finished processing, he looked at Naboniel's nose with a ball of cotton, and a smile flashed in his eyes. Naboniel sat dejectedly on his chair like a frosted eggplant. His nose was no longer bleeding, but he found that the two around him were staring at his face. Naboniel quickly covered his face, "Don't look!"

Belia smiled jokingly.

Alai said interestingly: "You guys play slowly, I'll talk to Yarman about the situation and cancel the prayer ceremony for the next two days."

Two and a half-year-old children stayed in the main hall and looked at each other. Belia walked to Naipanil's seat, looked at the scars on her face, and said, "Do you want me to treat you?"

Naipanil's face turned red by his mocking tone and said stubbornly: "No."

Beria said "stop" and was about to turn around and leave. The newly changed childish clothes were pulled by Naipanil, and her voice became much weaker. "I was wrong, don't leave, okay?" He changed his arrogance carefully cultivated in the Holy See and said softly and coquettishly: "I don't have a playmate in the Holy See and that little girl Amora refuses to come to see me, so I am the only sister Belia left."

Beria raised her eyebrows, "Amora?"

"Do you know her?" Naipanil looked at Sister Belia who had been in heaven for many years in confusion.

"Of course, Atladius and I have a good relationship." Beria had a complete memory. Thinking of what Atladius had done to him, he said with a dark face: "That kid, you stay away from him."

Naipanil said in surprise: "Huh, what did he do to you?"

Suddenly, Belia's mouth was like a clam shell and could not be pried open. No matter how Neboneer blew indirectly, he refused to tell the story of his clothes being stripped of his clothes and taking a bath.

Finally, the two children who were tired of playing fell asleep on the bed. Naipanil relied on being taller than Sister Belia, hugged Belia, dressed in the little princess, with satisfaction, and muttered, "Good night." He fell asleep in a deep sleep.

Belia opened her eyes in the middle of the night and woke up and received a message from heaven. His adjutant sent him an emergency information. His Highness Lucifer discovered that he had taken Haniya out of the world without authorization.

Why is it so fast?

Beria pushed Nair away, and took off his princess' outfit in a hurry. Her white and tender limbs were exposed to the air, and he immediately recovered his mind and body.

The child's body shape was completely different from his mature body shape, and he immediately occupied most of Naipanil's bed.

The angel's generally long hair slid from his shoulders onto the pillow, which was extremely long and extremely smooth and graceful. Belia's slender legs bent, sat up from the bed, took out the clothes in the storage space and put them on. Before she could wear it, Naipanil's sticky skin candy rubbed over again, hugged his waist tightly, and said in a dream: "Sister Belia."

Beria pulled Nair's hand off, hurriedly put a ball of bedding into the child's arms, and let him go to bed quietly.

Back in heaven, Belia received a ticket.

But he is obviously much better than the Messiah, and he has not been punished to 100 million. However, 60 million is still not a small number, which makes Belia feel that it is not easy to earn crystal coins in heaven.

Milair, the adjutant of Beria, was also helpless. He was woken up in the middle of the night and was still searched by the subordinates of the Seraphite. "Your Highness, I have tried my best to buy you time, but you are still late. His Highness Lucifer sent an angel of wisdom to search your palace. If he did not see you, he would give me the ticket to you."

Beria rubbed her uncombed hair and sighed, "Forget it, Your Highness doesn't want Hania to go to the mortal world easily."

Milair asked curiously: "Why?"

"I don't know very well. Haniya is now a blank piece of paper and doesn't know anything. Maybe I'm afraid he will be affected by the outside world." Beria casually said his sense of Haniya, and then the ticket was thrown into Milair with the crystal card. "You can pay the ticket tomorrow. I won't dare to see His Highness Lucifer these days. Please trouble you."

Milair said sadly: "Your Highness, remember to get up early tomorrow and don't sleep in anymore."

"Ah, ah, I understand." Belia fooled her.

In Hania's palace, Lucifer was sitting beside his bed, and his voice softly talked to him about the past of heaven and the mortal world. The reason why Hania's departure from heaven was discovered so quickly was that Lucifer informed him to Lucifer.

Haniya didn't know that Beria was punished, and she thought that this matter had been erased. He had just finished listening to the development history of the Holy See, plus the history of the Messiah's fortune, his eyes were full of worship, "Father, how did you go to heaven and become a seraph?" He achieved the most legendary deeds with the weakest posture. Haniya's slight depression about the status quo has completely disappeared, and he must also strive for progress!

"No, I first came to heaven, not Seraph."

"Didn't you say that God baptized you?"

"Yes - but after baptism, my God gave me the rank of the angel of wisdom and the power of seraphic angels."

“…”

Haniya looked at her father with a perfect face speechlessly, how unlucky it would be.

"So cherish it, my child." Lucifer taught his son meaningfully, "You are golden wings when you are reincarnated, and the seraphic angel class. The angels in heaven may not recognize you directly. You must take your own actions to gain identity and status."

Haniya was brainwashed by him and kept nodding, "I will achieve results!"

"Don't worry." Lucifer bent down, his long silver hair pouring down like the desolate moonlight. "I will help you. I am the only one in this world who will always spoil you and love you. No matter what you become, you just need to trust me."

Haniya was bewitched by his light blue eyes, and the last trace of indifference brought by the reincarnation disappeared. He pulled up the quilt and responded slightly under the cover of the quilt: "Yes."

Lucifer smiled, his child was as cute as ever.

However, Belia actually dared to take him to the mortal world without authorization. It seems that Naipanil has made a lot of efforts in it.

Lucifer, who has great experience in raising a son, feels that his son's way of raising a grandson is also very good. Naipanil can influence Belia's decision and get Metatron's unreserved love. When he goes to heaven in the future, he will not have to worry about planning for his grandson. Naipanil can get everything Haniya can't get at the moment without any effort.

After covering Haniya with a quilt, Lucifer quietly left the bedroom. The light outside the starry sky was much dimmer than during the day. The ancient buildings stood near the streets of the starry sky, and rows of elegant lamp posts emitted orange light, illuminating the pure white streets with another color.

Lucifer did not go to Lucifer's palace, and walked briskly towards another palace of seraphim. Hania went to the mortal world today, and things were not big or small, and it was likely that it had alarmed God. It would be safer for him to change the time.

After choosing among several companions, Lucifer thought of Michael's figure at the window, and a bad smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

He went to knock on the palace gate of Bethibu.

The palace guard looked at the silver-haired Son with surprise and honor, bowed three steps back, and gave the position of the hall gate to Lucifer. Although it was not clear when His Son had such a good relationship with His Highness Bezebub, the guards of the Wisdom Angel did not think anyone could refuse His Highness's visit in the middle of the night, even if... His Highness Bezebub, who seemed to hate His Highness very much.

When Besieb saw him, he was indeed surprised.

"Messiah?"

"You don't add a honorary title, be careful I will tell Lucifer tomorrow."

Lucifer smiled and reminded him, and turned his body sideways, allowing Besieb to sneak into his palace without any grasp.

The lights of the palace were turned on, and Besieb was wearing a nightgown. His beautiful appearance was extremely unhappy, but he wanted to get angry but couldn't. "What are you doing here?" In the final analysis, Lucifer's personality was too similar to Lucifer after baptism. Besieb could never get angry with Lucifer, even if he was a similar "person".

"I just came out of Hania." Lucifer picked a chair and sat down, with a dignified look and a dazzling smile. "Beria brought Hania into the mortal world without authorization. I comforted Hania for a while, but I did not let him think about the matter wrongly."

Bethibu said in confusion: "I think it's wrong?"

"I don't know what Belia said, but Hania mistakenly thought that Naipanil was born to Meta for him."

"That's how it was... Wait, was born for him?"

The first half of Bezebu is said for granted, but the second half is terrifying. The meaning of the difference in this word is absolutely different! Lucifer nodded, "Just as you think, that fool Belia doesn't explain clearly."

Bethibu's veins leapt straight, "I will settle the score with him tomorrow, and he actually framed His Highness Metatron for his reputation."

When Lucifer saw his attention shifting to Belia, he gestured a sign of victory in his heart. Then his eyes flickered on the structure of the palace and easily found several windows where Michael could see Bezebu. Lucifer remembered that on the way he came, he also looked at the boring appearance of the red-haired angel watching the scenery in the middle of the night at the height of the palace, so he decided to go and stay with Bezebu.

What's better than killing two birds with one stone?

Lucifer brought the topic to the calendar: "Beisebu, have you discovered the small mechanism of the calendar? The calendar I gave you all have different paintings, and several pages have been set up with concealing magic."

"That calendar..." Beizeb's expression was a little disgusted. Seeing that the Messiah talked about the way to untie the small mechanism with great interest, he led the way to the bedroom. "The things are in my room, come with me." Because the Messiah gave him all the cute pictures of Michael, from the adult version to the young children's version, he was simply unable to complain when he received this gift.

The bedroom of Bethibu has a large floor-to-ceiling window, which allows you to enjoy the night view of the starry sky. In the past, the windows were originally transparent crystal glass, but this time, somehow it was replaced with darker patterned glass.

Lucifer knew at a glance that the glass was used to blur the line of sight and prevent the outside world from easily seeing it.

"The lights are a little dim." Lucifer said suddenly.

Beizeb glanced at him and used magic to control the soft light in the bedroom. The room was bright. Beizeb searched for the calendar given to him by the Messiah in the cabinet. All night was lost by the Messiah's arrival.

Lucifer walked behind him, and the glass window was facing them, and the figures of "two people" were reflected on the window.

In the palace not far away, Michael almost had a myocardial infarction.

On the window of Beizeb's bedroom, an extremely familiar figure stood beside Beizeb. The shadows overlapped and were very close. Beizeb did not refuse to approach the party, so the more ambiguous the posture was, the more ambiguous it would be.

Help! Your Highness!

Your lover seduces Bethibu in the middle of the night!
Chapter completed!