In fact, the Dark Holy See also received an invitation.

The difference is that they follow the internal process, just like the senior leaders of the fallen angels do not need invitations. As forces following Lucifer from beginning to end, they enjoy high-level treatment at hell.

As a must-visit Naipanil, he felt a deep mystery after confirming his itinerary.

Again-

His soul is an angel, white.

"Alai, is it really okay for me to go..." Naipanil looked at Alai with tears in his eyes, feeling that he would be chopped off by the devil. Alai sighed and knew that Metatter's bulging had a great influence. Even though Nail had only been in heaven for a few years, the beginning of his life was too important. Metatron created a part of the unshakable concept for him.

Alai looked at Nair who was still young, with peace and vitality in his green eyes, "Don't worry, aren't Behemoths, Barr and others all very kind to you? Besides, you are the little son of the Dark Holy See. Who dares to touch a finger? Tell me, I will deal with it for you, and nothing needs to be worried."

In the words of Qingpiaopiao, it was the murderous intent of the great elder of the Dark Church.

Yarman coughed from the side, "Ala, wouldn't it be better if you let Barr come here to protect him?"

Alai's murderous aura immediately turned into an angry roll of eyes, "I can't contact him, he ran to hell and didn't come back!" His palm touched Nail's head like a cub. Alai said, "Don't learn from the devil. Although you are a little saint, your growth is determined by you. We only play the role of tutoring from the side."

Naipanil burst into tears and laughed into Alai's arms, "Alai is so good. If Barr is not here, will I marry Alai?" Such a gentle and capable elf, it's too unpaid to be cheap for Barr that devil!

Alai shivered and pushed Nabonier away.

Naipanil sat on the blanket, looking at the green-haired elf who had always been gentle to him in a daze and aggrieved manner.

However, the green-haired elf had a constipation on his face.

Yarman burst out with a "haha" laugh and almost burst into laughter, "Oh my God, Alai, are you provoking peach blossoms again? This time it was the Messiah... the tongue is wrong, ahem, it's Lucifer's grandson!"

There is Haniya in front and Naipanil in the back. Why is Aler more romantic than him?

Alai was exhausted and pulled Naipanil up very seriously on his face, "You can't say such words! Forget it!" Naipanil blinked and obeyed his words, "Well, I will forget, Alai, don't be angry."

Alai sighed, "How could I be angry with you?"

The soft and brilliant blonde hair under his palm reminded him of Haniya, who was still a child back then. The other party was so attached to him. No, he poured his deep feelings into him more than Naipanil, which caught him off guard after hearing the other party's confession. As his experience increased over the years, he also understood his heart, and he had never had any thrills about Haniya.

It was Barr who made him understand that love should have the intensity and purity of flames, and he was not suitable for too warm feelings.

The heart of the elves who yearn for peace is a vigorous ambition to change the world.

Alai left a message, "Nair, do you still want to stay with me? I heard that your sister Belia is waiting for you outside. If you haven't been there for so long, he will definitely think you are putting his pigeons."

Naipanil exploded on the spot, "Ah?! How did Alai know!"

"You met him secretly. Do you really think there are no believers in the Holy See?" Alai knocked his stupid head, Naipanil blushed and said in a slight sense, "It's all changed its name to the Dark Holy See, I'm embarrassed to let you know." Some of the problems of the position and camp, Nail is born with multiple scheming, and he will avoid suspicion without others' teachings.

Alai didn't know whether he was crying or laughing, "When you grow up, you'll be worried about these things, now! Go and have a good time!"

Naipanil cheered, "I love Alai the most!"

Before Alai slapped him with his backhand, Naipanil ran away.

宫殿里,发出亚尔曼挨揍的求饶声,“我不过是笑了一下,奈宝尼尔还说要娶你呢!你怎么可以这样区别对待!”

"I can't beat Nair, can't I still beat you!"

The gentle elves stride forward as always towards the violent elves' route.

During these seven days, the three realms were strangely settled down. The Dark Holy See showed a trend of gathering people. The believers of light and the believers of darkness stopped making meaningless saliva. The higher demons no longer ran out of hell. The demons without invitations tried to hook up with the demons with invitations to see if they could share some of the inside story after the demon banquet. Ordinary demons smelled the trend of hell and did not have the courage to move around casually.

On the other side of heaven, the guards of the Wisdom Angel who knew the black invitation was banned. Lucifer invited Lucifer to Hell to attend the magic banquet was kept as a secret.

Everyone could feel that something earth-shaking would happen after the magic banquet began.

The consciousness of the creatures in the three realms was received by the development of the world, and the law was told to God.

God coldly commented: "It's too slow."

The creatures who follow the "Messiah" fall into heaven are not as much as Lucifer brings the fall of heaven. The trend of imbalance in light and darkness is slowed down, which does not mean that this problem can be let go.

The Law said: "If you push Lucifer to hell, there will be no problem."

God keeps silent.

A Lucifer has been sacrificed, how could Lucifer be sacrificed again?

The law is conscious of the tact and is hidden in the void.

In the eighth starry sky, Lucifer put the restless Mamen on the soft big bed and put his little feet under the bedding. Then he opened his wardrobe, glanced casually over these gorgeous clothes, and after picking and choosing, he found out the clothes for the magic banquet to ensure that the luxury guy Lucifer would not suppress his aura.

It's strange that he likes more gorgeous things in heaven, but it's simple and acceptable, so he doesn't prefer luxury so much. Why did Lucifer become like this?

Lucifer came up with a conclusion in the form of substitution: to calm the demons.

If you don't sacrifice a little beauty, the devil of peace of mind may not be able to calm your mind and hands and feet.

After preparing what he needed, he picked up the nightgown that he had put on his side and unbuttoned his belt with his fingers. The blonde hair on his back was lifted by Lucifer with his hands, and the long and cumbersome imperial robe of Seraphine dispersed and slid down his body to his ankles. A clear view of beautiful lines appeared on his snow-white back, which was more than too strong and less as too soft.

Directly opposite the wardrobe, the crystal cabinet, which was placed purely as decorations, reflects the light of the bedroom, and the shiny cabinet is the elegant posture of the silver-haired saint sitting upright. The moment the light sways, it seems that light blue eyes appear under the silver eyelashes.

Lucifer turned his back to the crystal cabinet, changed his clothes and went to bed to rest. Mamen didn't smell his father in the bed, and had woken up long ago and rolled around, making the sheets wrinkled a lot.

"Father……"

Mamen saw Lucifer go to bed and walk over the soft bed.

The short black hair was long at the edge of the ears, and it also had a hint of cute curl. His face was as delicate as a doll, and his back had twelve black wings. When he walked over, the little fallen angel showed a pure and joyful expression.

Lucifer looked at him for a while and only felt a deep feeling: "Why do you look like Lucifer becomes smaller as you look?"

Including this pure expression.

One is true purity, the other is false purity, but this does not hinder their similarity.

Mamen raised his short arm and hung it around his neck. Lucifer thought he wanted to hug him, but Mamen was pulling his blonde hair mischievously. His child also pulled his ears, pretending to be his own blonde hair, and said narcissisticly: "Father... I have blonde hair, so beautiful."

Lucifer: "…"

Why does this child worry more than Haniya?

After stuffing the child into the quilt, Lucifer also lay in. When the father and son slept together, Mamen calmed down and muttered a few nasal sounds that Lucifer could not understand.

"In a few days, I'll take you to see your other father."

"Another father?"

Mamen opened his black gem-like eyes wide. Lucifer thought that it was not God who always caused damage. He had already joined forces with Lucifer to research a cross-border teleportation array. How could the child not have seen Lucifer for so long?

Lucifer said, "Yes, your other father, he is quite similar to you."

Mamen was leaning beside his neck. He was only a few years old and knew how to act coquettishly: "I want to be like my father!" After simply saying his love for Lucifer, Mamen's cheeks bulged and his eyes were full of confusion, "Father, didn't you say that my other father is him?" His short finger pointed at Mingwei's crystal cabinet, which was actually the person in the crystal coffin.

The silver-haired Holy Son sat there, and the silver-haired was so shiny that it was close to reflection in the crystal, like a pure angel resting in peace.

It is obvious that he doesn't look very similar to Mamen.

Lucifer turned off the lights, closed his eyes, and said, "After seeing them, you will understand."

Seven days later, Seraph asked for leave to rest and no longer handle the matter. The official duties of Xingtian floated to the palace of Archangel Wisdom like snowflakes, forcing Metatron to capture Hania, who was less and less like an adjutant. Because of Metatron's temporary anger, Hania did not leave Lucifer, and stayed to cover up her whereabouts for her father.
Chapter completed!