Heaven rarely meets, especially after God is gone, and the leisurely angels meet even less.

They are usually either planting flowers, teasing birds, and when they have leisure time, they will go to the holy pool to take a walk, or lie on the clouds and listen to the angels of the hymn team, all of them look like retired old cadres.

But today, Heaven has convened, and it is a very rare Supreme Council, a confidential council in which only a few Archangels can participate.

Heaven, something big is going to happen, ordinary angels think.

In the synagogue in front of the gods, the divine light outlined flying children in mid-air, holding golden horns in their hands, flapping their wings around the synagogue.

Then, as they sounded their trumpets, six angels entered the church.

They were all dressed in white robes, the hem of which hung down to the ground, and the holy wings behind them were folded and disappeared as they entered the temple.

The six angels sat down in their seats, and at the huge conference table, they looked at each other and smiled.

"It's been a long time since we've been together like this. ”

"yes, it's been a long time. ”

"I heard that you have been raising sky birds recently, do you have any good condition, and then give me a few?"

"Yes, do you want to raise birds?"

"yes, I always feel like I have to find something to do for myself. ”

"What about the others?"

"Michael seems to have wanted to join the Song Corps lately. ”

"Doesn't he just like to fight?"

"Ah, after all, it's been so many years, and he's changed a lot. But I think with his singing, it shouldn't be possible to join in a thousand years. ”

"Hahaha. ”

"Hey, I said, I'll sit next to you, if you have to talk about this, can you avoid me!"

Before the meeting began, the atmosphere around the table was like an elderly activity center, and everyone was chatting about flowers, birds, fish and insects, and what retirement plans they had recently.

It wasn't until the last angel arrived late and walked into the hall that the voice around the table gradually became quieter.

"Gabriel. Michael simply said hello, and the rest of the crowd laughed and said hello.

Gabriel convened this meeting, and the rest of the people didn't know what he was going to say, but he shouldn't be idle and bored and wanted to get everyone together to chat.

It is very likely that something did happen, so the angels were also a little serious.

"Hmm. Gabriel nodded to the archangels and sat down in his seat.

He was supposed to announce the start of the council, but he crossed his hands in front of him, as if he didn't know how to speak.

Could it be that this time the matter is serious?

The rest of the archangels exchanged glances and became serious.

"Gabriel, what exactly is the reason why you summoned us this time?"

Raphael didn't speculate too much, but asked directly.

Gabriel raised his eyes to look at Raphael, then lowered his eyes to the table, and continued to mutter, opening his mouth for a moment.

"This time it was about the messenger. ”

Emissary.

At the mention of this name, the faces of the angels sitting there brightened a lot.

"Ha, how is our little girl?" said Michael first, smiling, looking pleasant, for he liked to hear from the messenger.

Because he was the angel who ruled Sunday, he thought he was closest to the messenger who was also born on Sunday.

It's just that because of the constraints left by God, he has never had the opportunity to see her.

"Hmm, did she take away some evil from people again, and when she comes to the heavenly realm, I can heal her pain. ”

Raphael spread his hands and said with a light smile that healing is his function, and he can always do it well.

"I can soothe her suffering soul. Remiller, who was in charge of the resurrection of souls, glanced at Raphael and said with a good-looking brow.

It seems to indicate that their functions are more useful to the messengers.

"I can bless her from being defiled. The pure Shaliye also came in and interjected.

For a moment, both Raphael and Shalier narrowed their eyes with smiles.

Remiller sat back in his chair with his legs crossed, with a fearless expression.

The three of them looked at each other, causing a faint smell of gunpowder to fill the conference table.

At a time when these three archangels compare whose functions can help the messenger more.

The other two archangels could only sit with their chin on their backs, silent.

One of them was Uriel, who pronounced judgment, and the other was Raguil, who watched over good and evil.

They all knew that they would only leave a serious and rigid impression on the messenger in the future, and there was no way, who would let their duties be like this.

Almost all archangels are willing to perform their functions for the messenger, if she needs to.

This is not only because she is the youngest child of God, but because they know the duties of the messenger and the choices and actions she has always made.

One thing that must be admitted is that she did a good job, if not better than any of them, even though she was the youngest.

This made them feel guilty and more fond of the messenger, even if they could not go to her.

Soon, though, the archangels noticed Gabriel's dull look, which was not a good sign.

They asked, frowning perceptively.

"What's wrong with the messenger, Gabriel. ”

"Messenger. Gabriel raised his eyes and looked around the crowd, sighed and said.

"I went to the Demon Realm. ”

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"Bang!" Michael's hand slapped on the council table, his face gloomy and ugly.

He seemed to want to say something, but after half a while, he just took his hand, leaned back in his chair, and snorted coldly.

His temper has indeed improved much over the years, and if he had been before, he would have carried a sword to kill.

"This is not in order, doesn't it mean that neither angels nor demons can have too much contact with the messenger before the judgment?"

Uriel, who managed the trial, pointed out the problem directly.

"They said, just take the messenger to play for a few days. Gabriel replied in a deep voice.

"The voice agreed?" Uriel blinked his eyes in surprise.

"Hmm. Gabriel nodded helplessly.

"Then why did it refuse when we invited it before. ”

Remille turned her head sideways, and the look on her good-looking side face was even colder than ever, and it was obvious that she was also dissatisfied with this matter.

The voice said that this time the messenger was willing. Gabriel closed his eyes.

Michael pursed his mouth disdainfully: "Those demons must have said some kind of rhetoric." ”

"Whether it's a blessing or an invitation, it's all about us. ”

Even the good-natured Raphael stepped up.

"If you want to take care of her, our side is obviously more suitable. ”

"Definitely. Gabriel lowered his eyes, and at last he reopened them as if he had made a decision.

"Looks like I'm going to go find that voice in a few days. ”

In any case, those demons must not be allowed to spoil the messenger.