Who is the scumbag, His Royal Highness

Michael and Raphael knelt outside the temple together and begged to see them. God gave an order and they came in.

The inner hall of the god forbids the entry and exit of living beings, so Lucifer put on a robe and went to the outer hall.

The spacious hall is fifty feet high, from the second third of the high strength to the top, and is inlaid with colorful crystal glass.

On each piece of glass, there are paintings of the world and the appearance of gods in different periods.

Light is reflected from the glazed windows, and translucent colorful paintings are reflected on the burnt-yellow brick walls.And the two supreme blazing angels of heaven are sitting on the edge of the pure pool at the entrance of the hall.

In the pool water, an angel carved from suet jade pierces the water from the fingertips.

The water glowing with holy light, under the support of divine power, condensed into the shape of a whip and gushed out.The tip of the tail was lifted high into the air, and then dispersed into pearl-sized water droplets, which fell back into the pure pool with a clatter.

"Michael, Xiaofei, you are here!"

Seeing the two colleagues, Lucifer smiled and waved.

Raphael immediately stood up and saluted him: "Your Highness."

Michael took his arm and looked back and forth: "Finally back."

The angel bent his light blue eyes and nodded heavily: "Well, I'm back!"

Michael brushed his blond hair and turned to check his wings.

Because the power of the holy light has not fully recovered, the tip of his wings is still covered with light black.

Seen from a distance, the wings become gray and white.

But the hair and eyes have completely recovered, especially the eyes, which are so clear that there is no trace of the demonic energy that was once dyed.

"In a few days, it should be completely recovered. How about the core? Have you checked it yourself, is there any magic energy on it?"

Michael said, smoothing the feathers off his wings.

Frowning while sweeping: "What did you just do? Why are the wings messed up."

Lucifer couldn't help but blush when he thought of the way he was lying under God's body just now, allowing him to caress on the fluff.

I don't know why, but I feel a little guilty.

He looked back at the inner hall, and explained in a low voice: "Maybe it's... because I've been lying on the bed just now. Well, there is still some demonic energy in the core of my heart, and it is slowly recovering."

Raphael will pull behind the angel statue and write on the palm of his hand: [Your Highness, I heard that God the Father brought you back to heaven? ]

Lucifer nodded suspiciously, and said, "Yeah...Xiao Fei, what are you doing, you're suddenly so mysterious..."

Just halfway through the speech, Raphael covered his mouth.

[Your Highness, don't speak out.I want to ask you quietly, God the Father took you back to heaven, do you know the little one in your stomach? ]

Lucifer... slowly widened his eyes.

As soon as the other two seraphs heard it, they knew they were going to suffer.

Raphael quickly took his hand and continued to write in the palm of his hand.

Michael gestured frantically, but couldn't figure out why, so he could only stare anxiously.

Raphael: [Your Highness, did Father God never mention the one in your belly? ]

Biting his lip and shaking his head, Lucifer took Raphael's palm and hurriedly wrote: [I didn't mention it at all. ]

When he panicked, a circle of red appeared around his eyes.

Raphael quickly took him by the hand to comfort him: [Don't be afraid, maybe Father God already knew about it.Didn't God say that any concealment in the world will have nowhere to hide in His eyes? ]

[Think about it, it may be because of this incident that you fell to heaven.Father God may be afraid of mentioning this matter, and you left heaven again. ]

After Raphael said this, Lucifer's flustered mood got better.

He silently comforted himself that God could take him back to heaven without even asking about such a serious crime as his fall to heaven.

It's just a cub...

Huh, I'm still a little uneasy.

After all, this is a cub...

Live.

You can talk when you are born, and you will be alive and kicking after a period of time...

Raphael leaned close to his ear and whispered, "Why don't you test him, Your Highness?"

Lucifer: "Ah...?"

Want to try again?

The last time I tested the Elohim, fortunately, he just changed his clothes and didn't do anything else in front of the Elohim.

As long as he doesn't know what is good or bad, and goes a little bit beyond the rules...

He might be going to hell to be the neighbor of that stupid dragon of Samuel for the rest of his life.

Hiss... It's scary even thinking about it.

"No, I can't..."

He twitched and whispered.

Rafael: "If you don't try it out, what should you do? It's been two and a half months, and the cub will be born in a little more than a month. Now that you live in this temple, you won't be able to find an excuse to go out and give birth."

The angel shrinks its wings guiltily...

Rafael: "I also have some doubts about the Elohim now... It's a pity that you have already returned to heaven, so you can't test him anymore. By the way, how about the Elohim..."

In the middle of speaking, Lucifer hurried forward and covered his mouth.

I feel even more empty.

At that time, after God restored his identity, he immediately took him back to heaven. Now Michael and Raphael still don't know that Elohim is the creator god.

"I... I just want to test it, don't talk about that person in the temple again!"

Raphael thought that he was so flustered because he was afraid of offending God, and he had no doubts about it.

Seeing that he agreed, she took his hand with a smile and wrote on his palm stroke by stroke: [You just... and then...]

Finally put his hand back, patted it comfortingly, and said, "That's it, do you understand?"

Lucifer bit the bullet and nodded his head: "Uh, I should...understand."

……

The three supreme seraphs of heaven sat together again and talked for a long time.

When Lucifer sent the two colleagues out of the temple, it was nearly dusk in the world.

Walking along the holy spring river, you can see the mountains, seas and sunsets reflected in the bottom of the water.

"Your Highness, His Highness Michael and I are going back now," Raphael said.

Lucifer agreed with a heavy heart, until the two angels spread their wings and jumped down from the Nine Layers Peak, then they dragged their feet back slowly.

In the inner sanctum, God is sitting at a gopher wood desk, reading a book.

The brown-blue ancient book quietly floated beside him.

Hearing the sound of his return, the Book of Genesis turned its side first, then patted the pages and flew towards him.

[Your Highness, you are back!Did you have a good time chatting with Michael and the others? ]

[God is looking at the new bards in the world. I just read them, and several of them are not bad.Speaking of which, the annual bardic singing event of the elves should be around this time. At that time, all races in the world will definitely be invited. Do you want to go out and have fun? ]

As soon as Lucifer saw the words "poem singing event", his eyes lit up immediately.

He knew about the grand gathering of the elves.

Invitation posts will be sent to heaven by messengers every time... But this season also coincides with the enrollment season of the little angels of the Angel Academy, and Lucifer helps Raphael to be busy every year.

Such a grand event, even the martial artist Michael has been there once, but Lucifer, who is the holy archangel, has never spared time to go there once.

The excited angel looked expectantly at the god in front of the desk.

The latter noticed his gaze, put down the book, waved to him, and said, "Lu Xi, come here."

Lucifer obediently walked in front of him, lowered his wings, and called softly: "My God..."

"Want to go to the poetry festival?"

The angel's eyes lit up immediately, and he nodded, "Yes."

After the great flood, human beings were cleansed of their sins, and Noah and his family contributed to the whole world.

The rules of the poetry festival have been changed since a hundred years ago.Human beings were also included in the invitations, and the annual poetry and singing event has become more lively since then.

Seeing that Lucifer was happy, God smiled and lifted his armpits, hugged him on his lap, and said: "Then I will go with you to have a look."

"Okay! Thank you, my god!"

God hugged Lucifer on his lap, and then checked for him the residual demonic energy in his wings.

The angel obediently lay on his shoulder, allowing him to look at his feathers.

"Is it much better? Just now Michael looked at it for me, and said that it will probably not take long before it will return to its original appearance."

"Well, he's right."

After God finished speaking, he took his hand and put his palm on his forehead.

The pure power of holy light slowly washes down from the top of the head...

Lucifer could feel that every part of his body was bathed in the warm holy light.

The angel spread the feathers on its wings tremblingly, like a peacock spreading its tail, and could see the tiny fluff hidden under each feather.

Lucifer even saw the golden angel egg in his belly under the blessing of the power of the holy light.

The little guy just woke up from his sleep, and the eggshell slowly moved several times, making a grandma's voice:

"Um... Baba..."

"Ah! Baba!"

"White, two, ba ba!"

Lucifer immediately:! ! !

Quickly communicate with him with consciousness: "Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

Xiao Zai Zai immediately tilted the tip of the eggshell: "Huh?"

"Baby, don't make a sound..." He communicated with the baby in a breathy voice.

The clever little egg cub immediately tuned in obediently, leaving only the silk threads that absorbed the power of the holy light, and ate quietly.

Lucifer comforted the little egg cub, then sneaked a nervous look at God.

The silver-haired deity doesn't seem to be unusual...

He glanced at God, and the other party immediately caught it and raised his lips towards him.

"What's wrong?" He asked.

The angel shook his head quickly: "No...it's okay."

He exhaled quietly in his heart: Looking at the situation, he probably didn't notice it, right?

Huh... the alarm is off, it's safe for the time being.

But thinking of what Raphael entrusted to him just now, his heart arose again.

He couldn't help sneaking another glance at God.

The face was pinched immediately, and the voice of God's connivance rang in front of him: "What's the matter, huh? Does Lu Xi have something to say to me?"

Angel pursed his lips, shook his head...and nodded again.

Finally, ask cautiously: "That...if, I'm just making a hypothesis!"

"Ok?"

"Would you be mad at me if I... um, had sex with other people?"

God:……