Return to Heaven [Hebrew Mythology]

Chapter 213

In the beginning, Lucifer decided to use flesh and blood to breed newborns, so that the children born in this way would not inherit the power of angels, and the blood that Haniya inherited to Lucifer would also be greatly weakened, and they could only rely on the drop of God injected into the heart by Lucifer. Blood maintains specificity.When Metatron heard about this result, the angel's perfect obsessive-compulsive disorder immediately attacked, and after hesitating... he was considering the second plan.

Conceived in the body.

It is undoubtedly a taboo to conceive offspring in the virgin body of an angel.

But Lucifer smiled strangely and said: "Meta, if you choose this path, Messiah promises that you can give birth to an heir within a year, and I can also cover it up for you, and there will be no more children except you. , me, Messiah, and Haniah know this."

Lucifer used his three-inch tongue to tell Metatron countless benefits.Like inheriting the appearance of his parents, being able to go to heaven to continue to be a father and son after death, these things that Lucifer longed for but couldn't do, he promised Metatron, and it didn't take long for Metatron to pry into his heart Soft crevices.

He wants a baby.

Metatron frowned, struggling on his gentle and jade-like face, "What you said...are you sure it can be realized?"

Lucifer replied on behalf of his lover: "Yes, I will not deceive my god, but I will tell my god after the matter is over that the child was created with the flesh and blood of you and Haniya, and I will hide the matter of gestation in your body .”

Metatron was silent.

This is not deception, but it is deliberate concealment from God.

"There is no need to rush this matter, you should think about it carefully." Seeing that the words had reached this point, Lucifer let go of the aggressive rhythm, stepped back and said: "Haniya's lifespan is not long, at this time When he was young and at his peak, if he created an heir at this time, he would undoubtedly inherit the advantages of both of you."

Abandoning the words that implied a time limit, Lucifer glanced at Lucifer, Lucifer stood up with a heartbeat, and bid farewell to the Archangel Archangel with Lucifer.

Walking out of the Archangel's palace, Lucifer smiled and said, "Are you so sure that he will agree?"

Lucifer blinked, and stretched out his fingers towards a certain building in the distance, "Look, over there." Not far from the Archangel's Palace, is the Angel Academy, which occupies a large area, "Meta has been I like the Cub very much, I like it very much, he is the Seraph who goes to the academy to teach the most frequently among us, as long as he is given a little catalyst, and it does not involve disobedience to God, he can make this not a difficult choice."

His sky-like eyes are not only proud, but also wise and confident.

"We'll just have to wait a few years."

"Okay, listen to you."

Lucifer couldn't get close to Seraph Archangel outside, but at this moment he had the urge to hold his hand.He wants to tell the whole heaven, the whole mortal world and hell that the beautiful and proud angel in front of him is his lover and the other half of his soul.

Lucifer seemed to have seen some of his intentions, and suddenly quickened his pace, not daring to let the Messiah crowd do anything irreversible.Lucifer followed behind him unhurriedly, admiring Lucifer's slender back, and the body under the robe that only he could desecrate. After opening the field of love, his Lucifer I'm getting smarter.

A letter was sent from heaven to the mortal Holy See of Light.

Hania immediately destroyed the letter after reading it, her heart was beating like a drum, and her mind seemed to be buzzing, recalling what her father said on the paper: "Haniya, if you don't want to get married, wait a few more years, I will let May Tatron conceived your child."

Metatron...your highness...and my...children...

This goes beyond ordinary class and status, directly having offspring with a gentle and noble angel in heaven. Even though Haniya thinks that he has seen big storms in the Holy See, and that patriarchs and powerful people in the mortal world are all equal, he still can’t help saying for his father. His face was red and his heart was pounding, and he couldn't calm down at all.Perhaps in the eyes of an angel who is far away from the mortal world, these things are not worth making a fuss about. After all, they are not the result of love, but the product of magic, but Haniya's cognition since childhood is not like this.

The "person" who can conceive a child for him must be his closest object. Haniya once imagined that it was Alai, but unfortunately Alai didn't like him, but now the fact is—the prime minister of the kingdom of heaven, Metatron .

Hania blushed all night because of this, and when Yarman saw it, she thought her cub was sick.Putting his palm on Haniya's forehead, Yarman said in confusion: "I don't have a fever, why is my face so red?"

Haniya blushed even more.

Thinking of his father's request for secrecy, he revealed something carefully, "Uncle Arman, I will have a child soon, so you and Uncle Alai don't have to worry about my marriage any more."

Yarman was struck by lightning, and he watched when the grown-up Haniya was defiled by a woman!

"who is it?!"

"I can't say at the moment..."

Haniya lowered her head and said in a weak mosquito voice.

"I remember that you haven't stepped out of the Holy See this year. How can you have a child? Who is it? The elves or the dragon? Or some unknown woman?" Arman hurriedly circled around him a few times, Finding that he couldn't pry Haniya's tone, he immediately went to Alai to discuss it.Seeing him leave, Hania really wiped off his cold sweat. Uncle Yarman's fighting power was too strong at the critical moment, and he could hardly bear Uncle Yarman's inquiry.

When Alai heard the news that Haniya was about to have a child, he was also confused, "When did it happen?"

Is their supervision so poor?

Alman said sadly: "If I knew it earlier, I would have appeased Hania, and I will choose my partner slowly. This is better than a woman who doesn't know where she came from to give Haniya an unmarried child! This is an illegitimate child!"

Alai was shocked by his dragon's roar, and after reacting, he roared: "Yarman! I said that I have nothing to do with Haniya, so don't mention that again!"

Yarman was pointed at his nose and scolded back. The strong and tall figure shrank into the corner, covered in shadows, and said in a broken voice: "Haniya has a child, and the identity of the child's mother is unknown. I'm not sure if it is My own, please don’t imitate the Messiah, and adopt someone else’s child in the future…”

Alai got a headache from his quarrel, and pushed this guy out, "Get out of here! I'm going to sleep, I'll go to Haniya tomorrow to ask about it."

Alai believed that Haniya would not hide such problems from him.

As soon as we met the next day, Alai caught Haniya who was trying to avoid Yarman, "Haniya, Yarman told me." With one sentence, he stopped Haniya who was guilty, and was stiffly trapped. He dragged himself into a corner where no one was overhearing.

Facing the trusting Uncle Alai, Haniya still kept her mouth shut and asked three questions.

Alai was full of confusion, and also a little hurt, "Why did you hide it from me? I'm not Yarman's big mouth. No matter who gave birth to your child, I will not reveal it. Why should you be on guard against me?"

Haniya's eyes were shaken for a moment, but thinking of the reputation of His Royal Highness Metatron, he said awkwardly: "Uncle Alai, it's not that I don't want to say it, it's because my father asked me not to speak. If you don't believe me, you can send a letter to ask My father." If the price of having a child is that His Royal Highness Metatron was misunderstood, he would rather keep this matter in his heart and reveal it when he can.

Alai stared at him blankly for a moment, then sighed weakly: "You have grown up, and you have learned to hide from me."

Haniya couldn't bear it, and watched Alai leave, but the voice in his heart told him - it was right to do so, frankness and sincerity are a kind of character, and honesty and trustworthiness are also a kind of moral standard. And the secret of His Majesty Metatron.

The price is—

Uncle Alai didn't trust him anymore.

Haniya looked at the main hall in despair, the radiance of God's blessing shrouded the largest palace, just like the eyes of God shrouded here.

And far away in heaven, Metatron went to Angel Academy. He watched the childish and innocent faces of the little angels near the classroom, and left without a sound.In the end, he went to the head of the school, Neil, and said that he wanted to try to adopt a little angel.

Neil said in surprise, "Your Highness Metatron, why did you suddenly make this decision?"

Metatron stroked the hair hanging on his shoulders with his fingers, and said softly: "I had this idea a long time ago, but I just made up my mind to give it a try recently. If it doesn't fit, I'll let the little angel come back, you Don't say it to the outside world, and find a reason for me to cover it up for a few years." Neil listened to the uncertainty in his tone, and couldn't help but feel warm for this gentle Archangel. When you come back, how can you think about the little angel like His Royal Highness Metatron.

Neil would not refuse the request of a Seraph His Majesty, so he put down what he was doing and walked with him.

Metatron's method of selecting cherubs is very unique, it is entirely based on the level of heart and belief.He doesn't need this little angel to have great potential, he just needs the little angel he adopted to have a pure heart that believes in God.

It didn't take long for Metatron to take away a cherub with light blond hair.

Such gold is already close to silver.

Neil was very clear about his choice. Sure enough, among the several little angels he liked, His Royal Highness Metatron liked the one with silver hair the most.

He hugged his little angel who might be regarded as a child in the future, and said softly: "I will take you to play in my palace. If you like it, you can live there for a long time in the future."

The little angel named Amos blushed like an apple, curled up in Metatron's arms and said shyly, "Okay, Your Highness."

When he arrived at his administrative palace, Beelzebub was the first to be shocked.When he saw His Royal Highness Metatron walking in with a little angel in his arms, he thought that the other was injured and needed Seraph to treat him, "Your Highness, what happened, do you need my help?" Beelzebub took a closer look, This little angel was pretty good-looking, with a round face, nestled in Metatron's arms.

"Beelzebub, I want to adopt him for a while."

Metatron looked at the adjutant who suddenly understood with a smile, and stroked the little angel's soft hair with his fingers.

Beelzebub understood, and kindly touched the little angel's cheek.

What a lucky kid.