death bird

Chapter 63

Ivan slept very well this time. In his dream, he saw a large sea of ​​roses, a round of blood moon hanging high above the night sky like black satin, and when the wind blows, it will blow There are countless roses, forming a spectacular rain of roses in the sky, with an intoxicating fragrance of flowers.

Lucifer looked at sleeping soundly on the bed, with a smile on his handsome face, as if he had dreamed of many interesting things.

Lucifer is the first Seraphim created by God Jehovah. He used almost six-sevenths of the power of light of Jehovah to carve it carefully. No matter in appearance or strength, no other creation after him can compare with Lucifer.

When Lucifer was the Archangel Seraphim, countless angels expressed their love to him. Even Adam, the son of God, was once obsessed with his beautiful face, but he actually didn't have much idea about his appearance.

Until he met Ivan, or rather created Ivan.

Ivan has exactly the same face as the Archangel Lucifer, with platinum-blond long hair, green eyes, and powerful light power all over his body. He is dangerous and beautiful, but with a holy aura, as if the sun is approaching.

Lucifer didn't know what his mood was when Yahweh created him, but looking at Ivan in front of him now, the young man created by him, he felt an indescribable satisfaction and happiness in his heart.

The sun poured in from the window, and Ivan couldn't help but groaned softly, turned around, and hid his head in the pillow. This scene fell into Lucifer's eyes, and he felt extremely cute, and couldn't help it. Just laughed out loud,

Ivan was awakened by Lucifer's magnetic laughter, and opened his hazy eyes: "Lucifer?"

"Well, my child, you should get up."

It's hard to describe the feeling of seeing Lucifer for the first time when I woke up. The first face Ivan saw in the morning was Lucifer, and the magnetic voice woke him up from his sleep, as if he was dreaming.

"Ah."

Ivan blushed inexplicably, then quickly got up and put on his clothes, his shy appearance greatly pleased Lucifer.The shoulder-length platinum-blonde long hair was messily draped behind Ivan's back, reflecting the bright sunlight, like a flowing treasure.

Lucifer stepped forward, conjured up a golden belt, walked behind Ivan to help Ivan tie it, and patted his shoulder: "Go, let's have breakfast."

After all, the two walked out of the room together.

The long corridor of Coster Hotel was like a labyrinth, but neither of them was a mortal, so they found the elevator quickly.

When he walked to the bar restaurant on the second floor, Ivan found that there was no one in the restaurant, only the seductive bald middle-aged man he saw yesterday was wiping a goblet at the bar counter.

Ivan and Lucifer walked to a four-person table very close to the bar and sat down, and rang the small bell on the table.

Hearing the bell, the bald man put down the goblet in his hand, swayed, and walked over in high-gauge shoes. The green cloak danced with the wind as he walked, giving him a strange charm.

"HELLO, wow! Two rare faces, the darling of two angels, do you need any service? My name is Liz Taylor, you can call me Liz."

Liz was briefly absent-minded after seeing the same handsome faces of the two, but she quickly recovered, sat down next to the two, and said with a smile.

Although Liz was a man, his women's clothes seemed very tasteful to Ivan, and his makeup was also remarkable, with dark green eye shadow and two very expensive opal earrings on his ears.

"We need something to eat. For breakfast, I'm not very hungry. Give him a piece of buttered bread, jam, and a small portion of snails."

Lucifer glanced at the menu, and quickly reported what Ivan liked to eat very much.

Hearing Lucifer's words, Ivan couldn't help but his eyes lit up, and said with a little surprise: "How do you know I like to eat these?"

Lucifer shrugged, leaned on the sofa and smiled: "Secret."

Lucifer's trickery made Ivan's childlike heart suddenly rise, and he couldn't help but gently pinched Lucifer's thigh.Lucifer is obviously an energy body, but when he saw Ivan's small movements, he still made a pained expression very cooperatively, which made Ivan laugh out loud.

After a while, Liz came up with freshly baked buttered bread. He put the exquisite silverware plate on the stage, and then opened it for Ivan. With his waist in his hand, he said charmingly: "It seems that you must I have taught those cooks a lot of lessons, and it is rare for them to cook so hard today. It smells good and put a lot of butter."

Ivan knew that the cooks Liz mentioned were definitely not normal humans. Thinking about the ghosts that Ivan expelled from Room 64 yesterday, as well as those vampires, he thought that those evil spirits knew how to advance and retreat.

Ivan swept the bread with his hands in the air, and found that there was really no problem, so he happily raised his knife and fork and began to eat.

Lucifer found that Ivan, who was eating happily, also felt much better. He took out some golden leaves from his sleeve and put them on the table: "Thank you for your cooking skills. This is a tip. So, can you give Shall we leave some space?"

These gleaming gold leaves are all high-concentration pure gold, and the workmanship is exquisite. Liz picked up these pieces of art that glistened under the light, and had to admit that even though these gold leaves were gold-plated, the workmanship He also earned.

"thank you sir."

After Liz happily walked back to the bar with the gold leaf, she left Ivan and Lucifer their own room for conversation.

"Ivan, where are you going next?"

"Maybe go back to New Orleans, then Robbie Jobs School for Witches, and Briar Cliffs again."

The butter bread is very fragrant, and the jam is also good, Ivan can't help but bend his eyes.

"What about you? Lucifer?"

In fact, if Lucifer wants to protect Ivan, he can take Ivan back to hell without needing to come to the world to protect him 24 hours a day. Presumably there should be other things.

Lucifer smiled when he heard Ivan's words, and wiped the cream off Ivan's mouth with his hand: "Yes, but there are other things, but these can be done slowly. Anyway, I have been waiting for thousands of years , it doesn’t matter these days.”

"And I haven't observed the current human world carefully. Those human beings are really creative, and I really want to take this opportunity to take a good look."

64. Cortez Hotel ([-])