"Smells? What smells good on me?"

Zhu Chu raised his arm and smelled it, pretending to be stupid with Bertha.

Bertha's eyes suddenly became clear and she smiled awkwardly. She scratched her head and said, "It must be the smell of floral dew. The floral dew prepared by Sister Gabriel smells very good."

Angels also pursue a high-quality life and often spray some scented floral water on their bodies.

Gabriel has a flexible mind and strong hands-on skills. She seized this business opportunity and opened many shops in Paradise. It can be said that she is extremely rich.

Gabriel, who has a small vault filled with stuff, will never be stingy with his fellow Seraphs, and will give a copy to his companions whenever a new product comes out.

Bertha had been living in Jiuchongtian before and had not met her very often, so Gabriel did not send anything up.

Zhu Chu smiled sheepishly and quietly brought up the topic: "Then I'll ask Sister Gabriel to send you a few bottles later."

Bertha nodded in agreement.

She took a deep look at Zhu Chu, then raised her feet and walked in the direction of the teleportation array. She didn't have angel wings, so she couldn't fly back, so she could only use this most primitive method.

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Heaven is shrouded in light all year round. Even at night, the sky is only slightly darker. The breeze and the fragrance of flowers relieve the angels' fatigue from the day, and then they fall asleep.

After the door to hell was opened, hellish creatures, especially demons and fallen angels, poured out one after another. They did not go to the human world, but had a tacit understanding to stir up trouble in heaven.

Anyway, both sides have always disliked each other. Every time the gate of hell opens, there will always be a fight before it stops.

Ever since the god disappeared, Michael had already had a premonition that this day would come, and he was not completely unprepared.

In order not to affect the human world, the war site was opened in another space separately.

As the current supreme leader of Heaven, Michael felt a little frightened when he thought about his former boss. He did not dare to relax and take a rest, so he sent an angel to check over there overnight.

The Angel of Laws, Uriel, was more tolerant than him. He straightened his explosive red hair, pulled out a chair and sat in front of Michael.

"Actually, I don't think you need to worry so much. Lucifer has no grudge against Heaven, so he may not go to Heaven."

Michael went crazy: "Yes, I know he has no grudge against heaven. But what he grudges is the gods. I'm worried that he will take Bertha back."

If all the children of light were snatched back by Satan, then they would not need to lose the face of heaven.

Uriel glanced at him, stretched out his hand and pinched the air, as if there was something tangible in his hand. He smiled with an unknown meaning: "That's not necessarily the case. How do you know that what Lucifer wants to snatch must be Bei?"

What about Sha? The reason why he fell to heaven in the first place is worth pondering."

What Uriel masters is the law. He is one of the few angels in the world who can come into contact with the law. Michael understands that what he says must have deep meaning.

But he is just a battle angel, and his brain is not developed in this area. Asking him to think about it is simply embarrassing him.

Michael lied on the table in despair: "No matter what, let's notify Heaven to prepare for war, and let the soldiers come to cover up the water and the earth."

Uriel sighed helplessly, reached out and patted the blond angel on the head to let him relax: "I understand, sir, I'll go right away."

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