don't stop me from falling

"You mean, they think Anji and I are brothers or father and son?" Lucifer closed the document in his hand, and looked up at the silver-blue short-haired assistant.

Beelzebub nodded, "Yes."

In fact, he thinks so too.Lucifer thought about it, but he also knew that this was clearly impossible.

"What did they say?" The Deputy Lord of the Kingdom of Heaven raised his eyebrows, as if he was very interested in this.

"They believe that seniors are the brothers or children of His Highness whose existence has been concealed for various reasons." Beelzebub lowered his head and showed his excellent ability to summarize to the superiors.

The Seraph with blue eyes curled his lips, "For example?"

"Your Highness, this number is a bit too much."

"Then make a classification report and hand it in." Lucifer lowered his raised eyebrows, picked up the document he had just put down and continued working, "As for those rumors, just control the speed, and after a while I will Disappeared."

"Yes." The assistant blinked his eyes, feeling a little worried about his next job.

There was no doubt about Beelzebub's ability, and the report was handed in very quickly, but Lucifer frowned as he looked at the report in his hand.

"Your Highness, what's the problem?"

"No, it's nothing." Lucifer waved his hand, "You did a good job, go down."

These conjectures...

After Beelzebub left, Lucifer with a serious face... frowned with a serious face - what they said made sense, but he was actually speechless...

So... maybe Angie might really be his child?But in that case, Father God...

——Lucifer side: Today, the vice-lord of the kingdom of heaven is still troubled by the inexplicable ignited father's love.

On the other side, Samuel was also troubled by the sudden order from the Lord God.

Making people or something... The director of Wuzhongtian, who has failed countless times, is helpless. How should such a thing be done?

I always feel that no matter how you match...

"It looks like some important element is missing." The silver-haired, green-eyed angel looked at the same failed experiment in his hand, and said what Samuel was thinking.

My lord God doesn’t know what kind of madness he is having, so he asked the angels to try to create human beings, but the problem is that human beings are too different from angels, and it’s difficult to solve the problem of entities alone. Angels have no entities, and the current world has There are only two kinds of entities, one is a god like Yahweh, and the other is... the devil of hell.

It is impossible for the angels to create an existence like a god, and it is impossible for the angels to think of adding elements related to hell. They only think about whether there is another way, but their own existence denies this possibility.If the angels can easily create entities that will not collapse their three views, how can they not want to become closer to God, but still maintain such a state of no entity?

Angie knew what to do. When the Lord issued such a will, he even succeeded in making it. The process went so smoothly that it was like a god descending. But looking at the puppet who had the same face as himself When he was a human with black hair and black eyes, he could almost be regarded as running away.

Samuel turned his head to look at the subordinate who was released not long after, his light blue eyes stared straight at the finished product he had just failed to manufacture, and his usual gentle temperament fell silent.

"Your Highness," the silver-haired angel blinked, and stopped looking at the failed product in his hand. His light green eyes seemed to be flowing with color again. He turned to the officer at the side, and his smile was the same as usual , "It seems that I can't succeed today. If Your Highness has nothing else to do, I will leave."

The seraph with gray-blue eyes still had a cold face, and the pale golden hair on his cheeks shook slightly as he nodded, "En."

Today's Angie always feels that something is wrong.

Anji, who returned to his residence, pushed open the door. The two-black humans still maintained their initial posture, motionless, but their eyes seemed to light up when they saw Anji.

Sighing, Angie still approached the other party.

No matter what, he always has to face the reality. He has long forgotten his original appearance, the appearance of his relatives and friends, and everything in that world is blurred.

"You're... coming...." The young man with short black hair tilted his head and raised the corners of his mouth stiffly.

With a subconscious "En", Anji walked to the side and sat down, looked at the unnamed human with his head propped up, and began to think about what to do now.

In a sense, it can be regarded as his child, even if it is not, it is still a life, he can't just wipe out such an existence, but there is such a variable, how to deal with it in the future?Leaving aside the issue of the original trajectory of this world, just because he will fall into the sky in the future, this child will be a little embarrassed.

Judging from the characteristics of Shuanghei, it seems that there is nothing to follow, but as a human being who has no self-protection ability, he may not be able to guarantee his own life after he arrives in hell, let alone protect other people. If you follow along, if you grow up like this, how can you mess around here in the future...

Unconsciously, Angie sighed again.

"Huh?" The hand that was on the table was grabbed, and when he looked up, he saw the anxious expression of the young man.

"Don't, hate...I..." He seemed to want to say something, but he obviously couldn't express his thoughts smoothly.

This can never be the original self!The light blue eyes looked at the hand grasped by the newborn, and this was the first sentence that came to Anji's mind.

"What are you... doing?"