Return to Heaven [Hebrew Mythology]

Chapter 173 Bright Mood

Michael woke up in a blank dream and found that the world was so beautiful and the air was so fresh that his boss actually let him sleep in the side hall all night.Thinking about what memory disappeared in his brain, Michael plucked his hair as usual, and without any answer, he optimistically thought that he had survived the disaster, and it was best to avoid His Royal Highness Lucifer for the next few days.

Seeing that there was no cherub waiting to go out, he knew that he should roll away gracefully.

Turning his foot and passing near the bedroom, Michael gloated and saw Messiah calling his boss' name.It seemed that he was kicked out, so the silver-haired holy son continued to pry the door, no, he knocked on the door, "Tu Tu—Lucifer, let me in!"

Let him repent, and His Royal Highness Lucifer inside simply ignored him.

Knowing that the Messiah's life was not very good, Michael bypassed the Messiah's position and left contentedly.

Three days later, the annoyance of magic amnesia appeared, and he found that there were more unfamiliar things in his palace.A bunch of bottles and jars are placed in the magic research room. The liquid inside smells delicious, and it is thrilling to lick. Michael racked his brains and couldn't remember what they were. Instead, His Royal Highness Metatron sent Zhi Angel sent an invitation letter, saying that you can go to him to learn medicine when you have nothing to do.

Unbelieving, Michael decomposed all the potions in the room, trying to deduce the nature of the drugs.Every time he went to work in the administrative palace, His Highness didn't say anything. After get off work, he just studied secretly in his room for a few days.The unlucky thing about the rectum is that there are few twists and turns. It is no problem to ask Michael to study a thing, but it is a headache to deduce a thing in reverse.

When Beelzebub came to look for him, he heard Michael scream, "What kind of medicine is this!"

Pushing open the door of the palace, before Beelzebub stepped in, Michael hid the things on the table in a panic, "Why are you here, wait a minute, I'll clean up the table." Beelzebub swept over those The strange potion, you know what Michael is doing recently, "Are you still studying these? His Highness Metatron has no hope for you."

Hearing that the other party was researching the beauty potion, Beelzebub took a few steps forward, "Didn't you say to give that kind of thing? Why did you suddenly think of giving His Royal Highness Lucifer the beauty potion? What if His Highness is cheated by your medicine?" What should I do if I am disfigured?" Beelzebub reached out to pick up the potion that Michael accidentally knocked over, and the silver liquid overflowing from the bottle was crystal and charming, which aroused his liking, and made him believe in Michael's research results. "What is this? Do you have any cosmetic potions that are safe? I'll take them back and show them to His Royal Highness Metatron."

Michael smiled wryly, "I don't know either." Pointing to his forehead, "I seem to have had my memory erased again."

Beelzebub looked at him speechlessly.

Beelzebub was about to laugh at him for having his memory erased all the time, but the finger holding the medicine suddenly swung away like an electric shock. With a "bang--", the medicine bottle smashed against the wall, and the silver liquid splashed everywhere.Beelzebub hurriedly wiped the tablecloth with his fingers, trying to get rid of the liquid that accidentally got on it, he was anxious and angry, "Why did you get some medicine for external use again!"

Michael scratched his cheek with his fingers, and said, "It's useless for you to ask me, I have forgotten what it is, and His Highness seems to have deleted all relevant memories."

"Don't rub it indiscriminately, it's better to wash it with water." Michael sighed for Beelzebub's behavior, saying that it was better for Beelzebub to have half of the water than for Beelzebub to not even have half of the water.He took out a glass of clean water from the side and handed it to Beelzebub, then squatted down to clean up the residue and mess on the ground.

Beelzebub stuck his fingers into the water glass and took a sharp breath.

"It's so cold!"

"Impossible, this is normal water."

Michael stood up suspiciously, and poked the liquid in the glass with his fingers to make sure the temperature was normal.

He looked at Beelzebub's trembling fingers again, the well-manicured nails were slightly pink, and the fingertips were rosy, and there was no other abnormal feeling.So Michael squeezed his fingertips carefully, and asked, "Does it hurt? Is it because you touched the potion?"

Beelzebub was stiff all over, "It doesn't hurt...but..."

The warmth of the skin came from the fingertips that Michael touched, as well as the sensitivity after slight rubbing, and there was no strange pain, as if his perception had been magnified several times.When Beelzebub was in a state of panic, Michael decisively pulled him for inspection, from the core of the soul to the spirit body of the angel, Michael checked Beelzebub and found something wrong, "It's okay, I just zoomed in on purpose. If the sensitivity of the skin is affected, the effect of the medicine will disappear after a day, so don't touch unknown liquids next time."

Beelzebub frowned, unlike Michael who had lost his memory, he knew that the potion was for Lucifer as a gift, so what was the purpose of Michael's research on it.

Beelzebub instantly became ill with the whole angel, "Aren't you afraid that His Highness will kill you if you send this kind of thing!"

His cheek was pinched, Beelzebub's eyes widened in anger, his face suddenly turned red, Michael took a pen to record his reaction on paper, and said with satisfaction: "Look, if I send this kind of Giving something to His Royal Highness Lucifer will definitely make him bully the Messiah to tears, when His Highness is in a better mood, how can you care about my gift."

Beelzebub felt an urge to kill him, but he hadn't seen him for a while, this guy's mind was simply filthy.

Michael said kindly: "Do you want to go back? Remember not to let other angels touch you on the way, or... tsk tsk."

Beelzebub picked up the notebook in his hand and smashed it over, "Get lost!"

With Beelzebub sadly becoming a test subject, Michael finally understood the function of his silver potion.During that whole day, the adjutant of Archangel Zhishi avoided all the angels and walked, fearing that if he touched a trace of skin, his scalp would explode with such a terrifying sensitivity.However, Beelzebub's weird behavior did not hide for long. Metatron saw his problem, and after asking the reason, he comforted his frightened adjutant, "Drink a few bottles of relieving potions, don't leave the palace, wait for the medicine Let’s go after it works.”

Putting the adjutant who didn't even dare to sit down in the side hall, Metatron immediately came to clean up Michael.

It's a pity that Michael was more cunning than him and hid in Seraph Archangel's palace.

Regardless of Lucifer's cold face, Michael begged in a sad voice: "Your Highness, help me. If His Highness Metatron comes here, I will be banned from touching any potions for 100 years."

Lucifer gave a comment: "It deserves it."

In the end, it was Lucifer who helped persuade the furious Metatron to leave. Lucifer was not good at words, and he didn't use his identity to treat Metatron, so he and Metatron had a stalemate over the issue of Michael. After a long time, it was Lucifer who rushed over to solve it for him.With the help of the eloquent demon king, the content of the punishment was reduced from severe to moderate, and Michael was not allowed to touch any drugs for ten years.

Michael left gratefully.

His Highness's lover helped him, it was not in vain for him to cover up Messiah and Lucifer for so long.

Before Lucifer could breathe a sigh of relief from this incident, he saw Messiah pick up the familiar bottle and shake the silver potion inside.Unlike Beelzebub's frightening battle, Lucifer used magic to dilute the potion and reduced it to an acceptable sensitivity range.He looked at Lucifer with a smile, "Honey, do you want a drop tonight?"

Lucifer: "..." Why was he shamefully moved.

Regarding the question of who will use this drop of medicine, Lucifer intends to use force to win. Lucifer saw his intention and said hastily: "I'll just use it, but for the sake of fairness, you should use it too, and don't give up your strength." Suppressing medicinal properties."

After Lucifer thought about fairness, there was only one condition, "You use twice as much as mine."

Lucifer sighed: "...Don't do this, I don't think you and I will be able to get out of bed, you have to work tomorrow."

Lucifer didn't believe it.

No one knows the result of using it. The next day, when Michael came to work, he saw that the boss's seat was empty. After he had finished processing in the morning, the door on the other side opened, and his highness left with a bad face. When he came out, he seemed to stare at him.Michael looked at him in confusion as he sat in the position of Seraph Archangel, but... his expression was painful for a second when he sat down.

Michael blinked, as if he understood something.

Without the colorful festivals, life in heaven is boring and ordinary, but with Michael's "help" from it, the underground relationship between Archangel Seraphim and Son can continue, and private life develops in a very beautiful direction.It was the first time that Lucifer discovered that the adjutant had such a role, and he couldn't help but feel sorry for not being able to take Michael away in his previous life. Such a good adjutant was ruined in heaven.

Lucifer had reason to suspect that Michael had become a demon, and that he would be more out of integrity than the other seven sins.

Lucifer confiscated all the potions researched by Michael, improved them and returned them to Lucifer, except for contraceptive pills.Lucifer is well aware of his lover's personality, but it's one thing to spice things up, and another to get pregnant. Lucifer doesn't plan to let the Messiah go through three baptisms. Under the wrath of God, God knows What kind of whiteboard will the other party wash into.

Lucifer put those irrelevant things aside, carefully prepared a batch of gifts for Leviathan, "Help me give it to Haniya, next month is his birthday."

After going around and around, he returned to the child as Haniya's family member, and cared for him justifiably.

if--

It would be even better without that demon as a "third party".