When picking up the list of angels of wisdom, Lucifer's focus was to find out a few guys who later promoted Seraph.

Unfortunately, none of them are there.

Lucifer put the list down aside, feeling regretful, "I originally wanted Raphael."

There are only one angel who can raise the level of Seraphic angels, not to mention that God's God's Eye can see through the qualifications. The angels he selected must be the best among the angels. Lucifer knew that he could not take advantage of the loopholes, so he honestly considered other angels, and finally chose an excellent angel who later followed Lucifer to heaven.

He is not afraid of not being able to convince the other party, but that he is afraid of the other party being not outstanding enough.

The Demon King has always been very picky.

Lucifer had not sat firmly in the position of the Lord Angel for a month, and the adjutant had not come down to report, so Asmontis hurried over, "Hurry up, Messiah! His Highness Lucifer said he forgot to inform you and let me come to you to the Great Hall of Crystal Heaven!"

Lucifer was pushed into the apse by him before he could come back to his senses, "Ah?"

Asmontis opened his wardrobe, and was almost anxious to take off the Messiah's clothes, "Find out your highest-quality clothing, and the annual Seraphite meeting begins soon."

His words suddenly came to an abrupt end. Seeing that the closet was empty, there were only a few thin clothes, one of which was the clothes that Seraphim lent to the Messiah. Lucifer leaned against the chef's door indifferently, with his slender legs crossed, and said calmly: "I have taken all my annual salary to pay off my debts. It is said that I still owe more than a hundred years. You want me to take out the highest-grade clothing... I am afraid I can only wear this set of Lord Angel clothing you left behind."

Asmontis suddenly felt that his tears were about to fall on the Holy Son.

I have seen such a poor person as Samar, and I have never seen such a poor person as the Messiah. Heaven is not so stingy!

"Messiah, where is the jewelry I gave you?"

"there."

"Take it first, I'll take you to the store of Hengxingtian to find a set of clothing."

Asmontis could not bear the Messiah he liked, and he didn't even have decent clothes. He pulled him and ran towards the starry sky.

In the sky of the starry sky, the seraphic angels enjoy the right to cross the border in a carriage. Three white griffins flew in the sky with carriages. The huge wings made a faint shadow on the ground, and they were so mighty that they seemed to be despising the ground. Lucifer sat in a gorgeous and comfortable seat, resting with his fingers on his forehead, Michael rubbed a seat with a smile on the opposite side, "Your Highness, you rarely see you using a carriage. These three griffins feel that they have gained a lot in the Garden of Eden."

Lucifer glanced at the three hard-working griffins, "If they don't move for a while, I'll forget how they fly."

They flew faster.

"On the ground... Huh?" Michael's eyes caught the figure on the streets of Xingtian, "Didn't it let Asmontis take the Messiah to Crystal Sky?"

Lucifer also saw the two of them and immediately said, "Stop and descend to the ground."

When he arrived at the streets of Xingtian, Michael entered the shop for his boss and caught Asmontis. He looked around and couldn't find the silver-haired son who came in with him. "There's not much time now, why are you wasting your time shopping?"

Asmontis looked at the angel in the store and walked aside and whispered to Michael: "I will accompany him to buy Crystal Sky's clothes."

Michael was stunned, "Don't this need to be customized?"

Asmontis had a bitter face, "There is no time left, the Messiah has no fitting clothes at all, and his annual salary is used to deduct the cost of building the palace."

Michael: “…”

If this kind of thing is spread, can't we say they abused the Holy Son?

Without Asmontis rushing to pay the bill, Michael quickly went out and said to Lucifer. When he came back, he wiped out the clothes in the shop and packed everything that was suitable to the Palace of the Lord Angel in Jupiter. By the time Lucifer came out of the changing room, the surroundings were empty, and only some brackets were visiting there, proving that they had been booked by the rich.

The clerk of the Zhi Angel looked at the seraphic angels with extremely hot eyes, and his eyes were no longer aimed at his face, but his money bag.

Michael looked at the Messiah's clothing harshly, "This is barely powerful."

He took out several jewelry pieces of clerks in the crystal cabinet, and Michael squatted down and re-weared Lucifer from his ankle. He lowered his head, his bright red hair was flaunting on the carpet like a blooming rose, but his eyes and movements were meticulous. Lucifer didn't feel anything wrong with being served by Seraph. He stood gracefully and straight, his eyes casually looked at the objects in the store, and ignored the strange eyes of other angels.

Not only the wise angel, but even Asmontis couldn't tell the weirdness. Why is the scene where Michael dressed for the Messiah like... Seeing Michael and Lucifer, the boss and subordinates who had been together for a long time.

But Michael himself didn't feel this way, and after getting it done, he subconsciously raised his smile.

"Messiah, let's go together, Your Highness is waiting for you outside."

"Um."

Lucifer moved his wrists, which were slightly tightly clasped by jewelry, and walked towards the door of the shop. Outside the door, Lucifer raised his eyes and stared at his outfit.

Asmontis' eyes were blurred by the light from the outside world, and the figures of the blonde angel and the silver-haired Son overlapped for a moment.

Extremely beautiful outlines and unique dignity.

Michael, who was left behind by the Messiah, patted his companion on the shoulder, "It's time for you to leave, Asmontis." Haven't been used to the beauty of the Messiah for so long? After all, he has seen His Highness Lucifer for so many years, and his resistance is not good, Asmontis.

When the meeting at the Great Church began, Lucifer was located next to Samar.

On the left side of the throne is Gabriel, on the right side of the throne is Michael, and only Lucifer stands before God's throne, without kneeling or worshiping.

The long voice of Seraphine in the Great Hall was like a low roar of a zither string, "Seraph and the Son have arrived, my god."

"The Angels Conference begins."

God sat upright on the throne without hiding his face, like the master of the light in the world, perfect and without any shadow. He still had no extra gentleness under the gaze of Seraph. The coldness of divine nature made the Seraph who had dared to look directly at God lower his eyes, and his expression should be as respectful as possible. They secretly thought about whether my God's recent mood was good or bad.

However, one thing is the consensus among all Seraphs.

God’s true body is so pleasing to the eye!

The disadvantage of losing the holy light is that they need to resist stronger divine power, and God does not like anyone staring at his face at all.

Except Lucifer.

Except for the Messiah.

These two guys looked carefully at every minute of God as if they didn't feel the power of God.

God: "..." Luci, you don't have to look so straightforward.

Unable to get angry with the angel whom he loves, God looked at the silver-haired Son under the steps of the throne, "Messiah, come and report to the work of the Lord Angel."

Lucifer was not as busy as they expected, standing out, his hands naturally drooping beside him, and his whole body was indescribable elegance and beauty under careful dressing. His voice was neither fast nor slow to speak of the things in the sixth Jupiter sky. All the complex situations were clear in his eyes, which made Beria's idea of ​​watching the fun failed. Beria resentfully discovered that the other party adapted to the position of the Lord Angel at the speed of a demon, and did not even need the reminder of him and Asmontis.

Asmontis was very pleased. He had thrown Beria to help him to make up for his mistakes, but he didn't expect that Beria would assist the Messiah so responsibly.

Under various misunderstandings, the other seraphs looked at Belia with surprise.

This guy was finally reliable once.

God praised Belia in a small way: "You should keep this in the future and not be lazy. I hope you will become an excellent angel of power."

Beria suddenly had a hot face, and she said as thin as a mosquito: "Yes."

Lucifer had seen the Messiah's learning speed and also understood his companion's temper. He understood when he saw Belia's blushing. A smile appeared in his eyes. Lucifer quickly restrained his thoughts and did not let God hear the truth in his heart.

In order to get encouragement from Beria, he should just pretend that he didn't know anything.

After the angel meeting, several seraphs walked out together. Lucifer, who was originally walking alone, was also pulled over by Belia, "If you go to the palace of Crystal Sky for a while, we usually don't go back that day."

There are only eight seraphim in Crystal Sky, and Lucifer also began to consider whether the palace here should be built. The problem is that the angels of wisdom cannot enter Crystal Sky. The Messiah's contact with power is too short and it is impossible to complete the construction of the palace by one person. Metatron naturally did not understand Lucifer's idea and reminded him: "Messiah, you can also build a palace in Crystal Sky in the future."

Lucifer didn't say anything, waiting for Asmontis and Belia next to him to jump out and say, "The Messiah has no money, so your highness should not make things difficult for him." They exaggerated the simplicity of the Messiah, and the more they spoke, the more sad it became, and Michael couldn't help covering his face.

As for Samar, who was heavily in debt, he seemed to have seen a soulmate. It turned out that he was not a poor person.

Gabrielle, what are you happy about Samar!

Metatron looked stunned and looked directly at Lucifer for eye contact.

【How could the Messiah be so poor?】

【He owed a lot of money.】

[You can give him a discount for the sake of the Holy Son, so you can't let him not have a single crystal coin in his hand.]

【…】

Lucifer was about to say something, but Bezebu, who had been disliked by the Messiah, said, "Messiah, you have all your money on the palace. Don't blame your highness if you don't have money. If you want to wait for more crystal coins from the side, I suggest you wait for the next war."

Looking straight into the light blue eyes of the Messiah, Bezebuluo gave the answer badly.

"Exchange military merits for crystal coins."

Lucifer did not take Besieb's words, but went to Lucifer to ask, "Your Highness, is it a war between heaven and hell?"

Lucifer said: "It's true, but I'm afraid you won't be able to adapt, so I haven't mentioned it to you."

Lucifer murmured with a hesitation: "I have never killed the demon."

His words were understood and sympathized by many seraphs. Once the war begins, it is impossible not to kill the demons. Asmontis also comforted Lucifer, who was "depressed", "Don't worry about military merits. You may not need to go to the front line, and we will not watch you go to the battlefield without knowing anything."

Lucifer smiled purely.

Behind the smile is the bloody and tears of countless hell demons accusations against the devil.
Chapter completed!