Return to Heaven [Hebrew Mythology]

The relationship between the human race and the Church of Light has always been good, and Adam's registration form was also sent by his sons and daughters to submit.

Seeing that it was his grandfather's name, Haniya would not agree to help, and sent the registration form to heaven by using the relationship of the Holy See.So when Adam found out that he was cheated, it was too late, and he found out that his peaceful life in the mortal world was ruined again.

"If you want to participate, go by yourself, what do you mean by looking for me!"

A few days later, the ancestor of the human race was furious in the house, wishing to beat up these little bastards.

It's a pity that his children are not afraid of him, knowing that their father is reluctant to beat them, Seth huddled beside Eve confidently, and said narrowly with a smile on his face: "Father, we must not let the human race be compared. You don't know, those elves What a stinky fart, boasting every day how beautiful their elf king is, I think that elf king is definitely not as good as my father."

Seth didn't inherit a beautiful appearance, but he has a strong appearance and a tall stature, and he is usually very popular with other races.Out of some imbalance, Seth looked at his father's outstanding appearance with blond hair and blue eyes, and thought of Messiah's astonishing and peerless appearance. He clicked his tongue, "It's a pity that father doesn't go to the Flower Festival."

Adam was so angry that he jumped on the spot, "Seth, you have to sign up yourself, I don't want to go to heaven again!"

Xia Wa said faintly on behalf of her son, "I don't think I'm qualified enough to sign up."

Adam was speechless.

Awan said with deep concern: "I want to go too, but just like my mother, I'm afraid we won't be able to get in the first round of primary elections." Confidence, resentment feel that God has given good looks to men.

Adam's other daughter was mending clothes, and Adam was rarely relieved by her gentleness, "Azura, look at your two brothers and sisters, it would be great if they were like you."

Azura looked up shyly, "Father, you can go, it is said that in the competition of the Seraph class, the top few can get designated rewards."

Adam: "..."

His daughter sold her father again for a reward.

Adam non-stop went to the Holy Court of Light to pray for the withdrawal of the application, but his cute little grandson told him: "The Archangel Wisdom has approved your application, and I heard that Grandpa will go to heaven to participate in the festival, and everything will be treated according to the standards of the Seraphim." Haniya opened her beautiful dark blue eyes, full of admiration and joy, "Grandpa, you don't know how many creatures are envious of our human race now!"

Among the Three Realms, the unknown human race has improved their status by an unknown amount because of their status in Heaven.

Under Haniya's pleading, Adam nodded in a daze.

Forget it, the submissions are all submitted.

After coaxing away the grandpa who was definitely good-looking after dressing up, Haniya returned to the main hall with full confidence.This time the Holy See of Light dispatched six believers. Although Atredis and Ulysses are the nominal elders of the Holy See of Brightness, they participated in the competition in the name of various ethnic groups. The camp was brilliant, and he had to make Adam the killer.

Seeing that he had finished Adam, Alai fixed his eyes on Hania, "Hania, why don't you go by yourself?"

This doubt not only appeared in his mind, but the believers of the Holy See were a little bit disappointed. Now Haniya is no longer a 14-year-old boy, and has long since shed the appearance of acting like a spoiled child in the arms of Messiah.The golden and splendid long hair is braided behind Haniya's head, and it hangs down to his waist. He also inherited the beauty that belongs to his father in blood. His facial features are fully grown, and he vaguely has the demeanor of a Messiah who topples demons.

Hania sat across from him with the posture she had cultivated in these years, and said seriously: "No, I asked the Elf King. If I want to participate in the Flower Festival, the heaven will at most look at the Messiah's face. I belong to the class of cherubs."

"Isn't that nice?"

Alai was amazed at the face of the Messiah in heaven, Adam could be put into the Seraphim class contest with his father's relationship, and Hania could be put on the side of the cherubs with his son's relationship, you need to know the two of them Without force, logically speaking, it can only be divided into the lower three levels of angels.

Like Abel who became an angel of power—

Alai's thinking is very realistic, but the people around him always break this rule.

"No." Haniya shook her head, with a hint of pride in her innocent smile.

"Father said, let me fight for the rank of Seraphim, how can I let heaven set me a rank in advance."

"... Blazing Angel."

Alai lost his voice, and suddenly created an invisible distance from Hania, who was supposed to be a child in front of him.

Be it Messiah or Adam, including Hania who is now the little holy son who inherits the Church of Light, these three people are not as powerful as any angel when they are alive, but when they enter heaven after death, they will definitely be reborn and become mortals. The existence that the living beings look up to.

Hania's retreat does not mean that he is not worthy of status, on the contrary, believers are more determined that this is the will of the Holy Son, otherwise, with the face of His Royal Highness Hania, who in the whole world can compare?

Haniya, who has the beauty of God, is such a title for nothing?

A group of believers who don’t know this name is recognized by God holding their noses. It doesn’t matter if you can’t let the little holy son show off. Heaven has issued a statement that the finals of the Seraph class will be held in the world for the largest voting , to show fairness and justice... plus openness.

The flowers voted for are specially made magical types-an improved version of the crystal flowers around the Great Cathedral, very crystal clear and pure flowers.

The cost of a flower is very expensive. If you want to vote for your favorite angel or holy son, there are only a few big powers in the world who can afford it. Beelzebub used this trick to forcibly curb the possibility that the flower will drown the boss .However, during the period when Beelzebub was satisfied with his idea, the sales of flowers suddenly increased sharply at a certain stage of flat growth.

Beelzebub didn't care much at first, and even calculated how much he could earn from it, but the sage angel who reported this to him turned pale and whispered the purchase number.

Upon hearing the quantity, Beelzebub's eyes almost went out of frame, "Can the mortal world afford so much?"

Angels do not use meaningless currency to trade, but use a kind of energy spar that circulates in the three realms. This kind of thing will only appear in races with rich backgrounds. Even the Holy See of Light has to collect crystals from other ethnic groups. Stones are used to buy crystal flowers, and they cannot make this kind of currency themselves.

Zhi Angel cried and said: "Your Highness, we must work overtime to produce, otherwise we will not be able to supply it at all!"

One billion crystal flowers, how many cherubs would it take to cut off their hands!

Beelzebub quickly summoned all the free cherubs to help, then contacted Samael, and let the angel go to the mortal world to investigate the reason.Samuel also heard about the terrifying sales volume of the crystal flower. When he was surprised, he couldn't help feeling the charm of the angels, and he didn't know how much role the Messiah played in it.No matter who these crystal flowers are voted for, they will have a crushing effect in deciding the outcome.

A few days later, the angel sent out to find the source of the purchase returned without success.

"Your Highness Samuel, believers at the Holy See say that other creatures buy crystal flowers from them, and they themselves can't afford so many crystal flowers."

Samuel was dubious, "Could it be that the Holy See doesn't know who the buyer is?"

The angel said helplessly: "It seems to be the case, but the currency has been paid in advance, and Heaven may not default."

"Time is running out." Samuel knew that things were a little tricky, so he sensibly divided some angels to go to the star sky to help, and complete the production of a huge number of magic bouquets in the shortest possible time.If Crystal Flower couldn't deliver on time, it would be a shame to the whole heaven.

A newly-arranged festival in heaven has turned into a day that the two worlds are looking forward to, and its influence has expanded rapidly, which surprised the seraphs.In a place they don't know, the demons of hell heard about this "Flower Festival" in heaven. The leading demon kings rubbed their chins, wondering whether hell should hold such a celebration. It sounds fun. .

"Let's see the effect of heaven first, and we will discuss whether to do it later."

Baer said this in his mouth, holding the gem in his hand and playing it as a marble on the table.There is no lack of wealth in hell, and the dead soil cannot breed delicious food, but it is rich in minerals, and it is easy to mass produce crystals.

Anyway, their currency is just one more step to purify the magic energy than that of the mortal world.

"Baal, do you want to continue placing orders?" Bechymos's dragon tail slid under the seat, and he sat on the chair as if he had no bones. The scales on his forehead shone with a cold light, embellishing a pair of long and narrow eyes more softly.The purchase of crystal flowers went directly through his hands, so Bechymos could already imagine the appearance of Cherub who was out of breath from being so busy.

Barr rolled his eyes and said, "Don't be too greedy, if it goes on, Heaven will be alerted, and then it won't be an angel coming down to investigate."

Several king-level demons chattered about the beauty of heaven, and finally they summed up one question.

"Who are you voting for?"

Some took a fancy to Seraph Archangel's demeanor, some fantasized about Gabriel's horrified face submerged in flowers, and some began to imagine the cold and serious Samuel's head full of petals, wanting to get angry but unable to get angry.

This is a bouquet of one billion flowers!

Barr slapped a table and said, "Vote for the Messiah!"

Bechymos coughed lightly, "Although he is not pleasing to the eye, it is indeed a good choice to vote for him. It is not a waste of money."

The other king-level demons are dissatisfied, these spar coins are collectively funded by them, there is no reason for these two guys to embezzle all of them!Under the endless debate, Sai Gong became a peacemaker, and interrupted their endless conversation with a headache, "Enough, since the demons also want to play fair, let's let all the demons in hell vote, according to the proportion of the total number of votes. Decide who to vote for the crystal flower, don't think about who to vote for, it will definitely anger Heaven."

After Sai Gong made a reasonable analysis, the other demons were convinced now.