Aphrodite, the so-called angel of strength, raised his eyebrows lightly, smiled calmly, and said softly, "Then...thanks to Your Highness Beelzebub for your support."
Beelzebub stared at him for a few seconds, obviously the performance of this powerful angel was quite normal, but for some reason he felt a little suffocated.
He was sure that he didn't hate this angel of strength, but his somewhat indifferent attitude just made him feel inexplicably uncomfortable, a bit astringent and strange...
Beelzebub frowned slightly, took a deep look at him, turned around and stretched out his hand to the angel standing beside him, and the angel hurriedly raised the holy sword in his hand and handed it to Beelzebub.
Beelzebub took over the silver holy sword with a serious face and pinned it on his waist. The majestic and indifferent angel was rendered even more majestic. He held the platinum sword hilt with his left hand. He said to Michael lightly: "Go!" Bar."
Michael glanced at Beelzebub gently from head to toe. Beelzebub did not say anything to stop his wanton gaze, but subconsciously straightened his already straight back even more when Michael looked over. a little.
After realizing what he had done, Beelzebub felt annoyed in his heart. With a sullen face, he walked past Michael with precise steps, then paused, and said lightly, "Let's go."
Michael and Raphael bowed their heads in salute, waved goodbye to the Angel of Power in the palace, and left with Beelzebub.
Beelzebub did not speak to him along the way, and led Michael to the entrance to other heavenly realms.
The heavens are separated from each other, and the only way to go up and down is from the center of the crystal sky, Jinghuotian, where a huge golden beam of light hangs down. The beam of light is filled with golden particle storms, and the storms become denser as you go up. .
Conversely, a downward storm is looser.
Beelzebub stretched out six pairs of wings, the pure white wings fluttered, and the holy angel poured into the beam of light, the surrounding storm particles revolved around him, and the wings of the seraph spread out suddenly, like a golden rain Falling, Mingyao shines extremely brightly.
Beelzebub turned around in the beam of light, looked at Michael who was still in the third heaven, and asked indifferently, "Why don't you keep up?"
Michael frowned slightly, and looked at Beelzebub with scrutiny.
The particle storm in the beam of light is not a decoration, but a coercion and a restriction. High-level angels can descend from the upper heavens, but lower-level angels cannot go to higher heavens than their own, because they are not strong enough.
Logically speaking, with Michael's level, it is impossible to go to the higher heavens, let alone the eighth heaven where Lucifer is.
But Beelzebub seems to have forgotten this point, or deliberately ignored this point, and did not prepare any protective measures for Michael at all, so he looked at Michael on the shore in his spare time, not only did not lend a helping hand, but also kept urged him to come in.
Aphrodite gritted her teeth, and looked at him quietly, originally he planned to develop slowly, at least not let Michael's brilliance cover Lucifer.
It's a pity that the blazing angel in front of him is always provoking him, it would be too shameful not to do something...
A dark light flashed in Aphrodite's eyes, and the Michael he transformed showed a hesitant expression on his face, and there was a trace of anxiety in his eyes. After struggling for a few seconds, he waved away the pair of huge white wings , stepped into the beam of light.
Beelzebub opened his eyes wide, rushed towards him suddenly, grabbed his hand and hugged him.
Aphrodite hummed softly in her heart, bluffing, it was too deceitful...
Michael squinted at him, gently removed Beelzebub's hand holding his waist, and asked calmly: "His Royal Highness Beelzebub? You seem to have forgotten that Venus Heaven is the third heavenly realm. There are two levels of heaven below, and I am not completely suppressed here."
A look of embarrassment appeared on Beelzebub's face, only then did he realize that his plot and plan had been seen through, he pretended to be calm, and said coldly, "I don't know what you're talking about."
Michael asked: "Then you suddenly rushed up to hug me?"
Aphrodite's old problem happened again, he lightly pinched Beelzebub's chin, and asked with a half-smile, "You don't mean to throw yourself into my arms, do you?"
Beelzebub slammed Michael's hand away, took a step back in shock, and panicked: "You, you are an angel! How could you say such frivolous words?!"
Aphrodite was slightly taken aback, a little confused as to why he had such a big reaction.
Law said in his ear: "Your Majesty, you are a rare virgin male god in God's Domain. As a man who controls sexual desire, you are not addicted to this way. I guess you must hate this kind of thing. And there is Zeus There is a precedent for him, he indulges in beauty all day long and does not do business, it can be seen that this kind of thing is of no benefit, so I told them when your creations were born, you hate sex and everything like it!"
Aphrodite was dumb, and smiled helplessly: "I really don't like too chaotic intercourse, but it doesn't have to be one size fits all."
The law is not against Aphrodite, but it also explains that the reason for doing so is not entirely prejudice against the Greek gods, but from a reasonable perspective: "Your Majesty, in fact, I So there is another consideration in saying that, when you created the angels, I found that the angels have no penis, and the absence of penis means that they will not grow old, and they will not die unless the energy is dissipated."
"As a powerful, large and immortal race, if it can continue to multiply offspring to expand the race, there will definitely be many disadvantages. So the hints I gave to the angels are also based on this consideration."
Aphrodite thought for a while, nodded and wrote this down: "I was negligent. If I have a chance, let me see if I can modify the characteristics of the angel."
Rule: "Hmm~"
After communicating with the law, Aphrodite figured out what was going on with Beelzebub's anomaly.
Michael withdrew his hand calmly, pretending to be innocent, and said, "You were the one who misunderstood me first, other than that, I couldn't have imagined that you suddenly voted against me..."
Beelzebub stared at him in embarrassment, Michael paused, and changed his words wisely: "... I can't think of a reason why you suddenly pulled me out."
Beelzebub neither wanted to admit that he was flirting with Michael, nor did he want to admit that he deliberately wanted to embarrass him.
He looked away, stretched out his hand to Michael, and said lightly: "I have my own intentions, this passage connects the Ninth Heaven Realm, and there are many dangers, you are just an ordinary angel of strength, and you know nothing about the horror in the passage .”
Beelzebub's words sounded like an illusion that Michael had encountered an unknown danger, and he just rushed to save him.
Michael naturally discovered the loopholes in his words, but looking at the Angel Archangel who forcibly maintained his composure in front of him, he couldn't bear to let him have no steps to go down, but he still had to question him to create pressure for him.
Michael asked softly, "Are you lying?"
Beelzebub was like a cat whose tail had been trampled on, jumping anxiously: "Angels are the most beloved race of Gods, and they have the same good qualities as Gods. How could I lie!"
I just said that there was danger in the passage, but I didn't say that Michael was in danger. I just blurred the concept, this is not a lie!
Beelzebub thought in a panic, the strong heart sounds were completely exposed in Aphrodite's ears.
Aphrodite tsk tsk, as my favorite creature, she really has the same morals as me, and she is also a good hand at blurring concepts.
Beelzebub was afraid that Michael would ask more questions and make him feel ashamed, so he urged with a sullen face pretending to be impatient: "Why are you moving so slowly, give me your hand quickly, and I will take you to the stars!"
Michael's emerald-colored eyes were extremely serene, and he said softly: "Your Highness, we have the same good character as gods, and we should avoid illness and arrogance in our actions, and you should also be like God's loving and tolerant angel, and treat your subordinates Compassionate and tolerant."
Beelzebub opened his eyes wide, and his cold face twisted for a moment. He took a deep breath, forced himself to smile, then gritted his teeth, and said word by word: "My dear subordinate, Michael, now Please give me yours, your tolerant and great power, the angelic lord will wrap and protect you with his selfless power, and take you to the third holy place of the angels besides the residence of God and the holy temple of God."
Only then did Michael put his hand on Beelzebub's with restraint, and he deliberately smiled: "Thank you for your kindness and tolerance, Your Highness, if I can successfully become the adjutant of His Highness Archangel Seraph, and carry forward the principle of 'God-like' If you are famous, I will definitely repay you well."
Beelzebub lowered his face, snorted heavily, and the six wings suddenly opened, and the white shield of divine power spread from his body, covering Michael, and then took him to the starry sky.
With the protection of Seraphim, the trip to heaven went smoothly.
When Beelzebub brought Michael into the starry sky, he immediately shook off his hand, holding the hilt of his sword and walked proudly in front of Michael.
Aphrodite watched Beelzebub's movements, smiled lightly, and leisurely followed him towards Lucifer's temple.
The fixed star sky is the residence of the seraphs appointed by God, but there are not only seraphs here, there are also many cherubs who come and go here to serve the seraphs.
Cherubs are second only to Seraphs, and they also have five pairs of wings. Michael, who only has one pair of wings, is more conspicuous than the moon and stars at night.
When Beelzebub led Michael into Lucifer's temple, Lucifer sat at the table and lightly sipped tea.
There were many documents on the desk, but they were all neatly placed on the left side of the desk, and opposite him were two chairs, and two cups of steaming tea were placed in front of the chairs.
Obviously, Lucifer got the news before Beelzebub and the others arrived, and then made full preparations to welcome them.
When he saw Michael coming in, Lucifer's expression didn't change a bit, he raised his hand vainly, and asked the two angels to sit down in front of him.
Michael did not sit down immediately, but squinted at Beelzebub from the corner of his eye.
Beelzebub held his breath and saluted Lucifer sullenly: "Your Highness, good day."
Lucifer glanced at him lightly, thinking about why his friend saluted him so solemnly today.
After Beelzebub made this gesture, Michael slowly imitated him and saluted Lucifer.
The angel with light blond hair gently tapped on the table and said softly, "Sit down."
Beelzebub and Michael sat down.
Lucifer asked gently: "Beelzebub, why did you bring this angel here?"
Beelzebub chuckled: "Your Highness, I admire this angel very much. I think his ability should be very good, so I am going to dedicate him to you and let him be your adjutant."
Beelzebub's tone didn't seem like he was introducing someone with outstanding ability to Lucifer, but more like a treacherous minister offering a beautiful concubine to the emperor, but the expression was not flattering enough, as if Michael owed him a lot of money .
Lucifer's indifferent eyes fell on Michael, and he did not show dissatisfaction or contempt for his pair of wings, his face was always gentle and calm: "Does this angel have any outstanding abilities?"
Beelzebub looked at Michael, and said to him, "Repeat your previous self-introduction to Your Highness, word by word." The name doesn't say anything.
Michael smiled lightly at Lucifer, his emerald eyes and azure eyes looked at each other unavoidably, he said softly: "My name is...Michael." God-like.
Beelzebub muttered: "I told you not to say unnecessary words, but before you talk to His Highness, you shouldn't omit the honorific title for His Highness!"
Lucifer didn't speak, he lowered his head and took another sip of his tea, his eyebrows just drooped, covering the emotions in his eyes.
Michael... a thorn of unknown origin.
This was the first impression Aphrodite's incarnation left on Lucifer.