Chapter 1508 C: Twilight Event (XIV)

In the Forgotten Bookstore, Schiller and the Red Hood were cleaning up the traces left by the previous fight. The Red Hood wiped the blood on the floor and asked: "Now Constantine's body was taken away by the angel named Gabriel." Now, where are you going to find him?"

"I don't need to go to him, someone will come to me."

"Ding Dong", the doorbell rang, Schiller turned around and saw Lucifer's figure outside the window.

Red Hood walked over and opened the door. Schiller looked at Lucifer. Lucifer rushed in furiously, and then he said "uh" the moment he saw Schiller's eyes.

"Isn't Pride here?" Lucifer asked.

"He finished a period of teaching and went on vacation." Schiller lowered his head and wiped his hands with a towel, and said, "If you have anything to do with him, you can come back after a while."

"I do have something to do with him." Lucifer sighed. He stood by the door, holding on to the door frame with one hand. The expression on his face was hesitant to speak. It seemed that he only had something in common with arrogance in this regard.

"I guess you want to ask me how to deal with Gabriel?" Schiller showed a smile and said: "Coincidentally, he also took away my things. I hope he can return it to me."

"Then you, then you..." Lucifer really didn't know how to speak. It wasn't that he was embarrassed to ask Schiller to help, but because he knew that Schiller hated everyone equally. If Schiller went to help someone If he deals with another person, then he will probably make both people pay the same price.

"It's actually very simple." Schiller walked to the table by the window and sat down, then pointed to the seat opposite and said, "Don't worry, I won't lie, and I won't make you pay any price. I'll help you." It’s also to help myself.”

Lucifer immediately took two steps back to show his attitude, but after a while, he walked to sit opposite Schiller because he really wanted to know how Schiller planned to deal with Gabriel.

"Actually, even if you don't come to me, I will come to you. Only you can deal with Gabriel." Schiller leaned back on the back of the chair, put his hands in front of him, and continued: "No Because of how powerful you are, but because you are special.”

"You were the first light at the beginning of creation, the brightest star in the sky, and the most spectacular angel that fell, but this is not actually the most special thing about you."

Lucifer raised his eyebrows, and Schiller continued: "The most special thing about you is your status in God's heart. He doesn't just love you. To God, all creations except you are Equally, whether humans or angels, he loves them all, but he loves them as a god."

"Angels and humans are both believers in God. Only you are his son, and he is your father, so even if you no longer believe in him and no longer live in your original home, he still loves you."

Schiller took a breath and said: "The relationship between you and God, God and you, is not faith, but family affection. You are God's only relative."

Lucifer lowered his eyes and gently lowered his head to one side. He seemed to want to say something, but in the end he said nothing. Only at this point, the original sin of arrogance was undeniable.

Lucifer knows better than anyone else that the so-called fall from heaven to hell is a joke, because whether it is heaven, hell, the human world, or anywhere else in the universe, they are all under the control of God.

He is more like a rebellious son who was at odds with his father. He did not want to be controlled by his elders at home, so he ran out to live alone. He seemed to be independent, but in fact he was always under the shadow of his father. As long as he was not Lucifer Morningstar, he would Would this Satan do it so easily?

"This is exactly what Gabriel is jealous of." Schiller put a hand on the table, tapped his fingertips and said, "What he is jealous of is not your strength, but your current comfortable and unrestrained state."

"Because you are here today entirely because of God's connivance. This omniscient and omnipotent God has no punishment for your such offensive behavior, allowing you to fall from heaven willfully, and you are tired of the position of Satan and ran away to man. World, if God had less indulgence for you, you wouldn’t be able to live so freely.”

Lucifer pursed his lips and had nothing to say. He murmured a few words in a low voice, but in the end he did not refute. After all, what Schiller said was also true. In fact, at the moment when he fell into heaven, if God was determined to stop him, even if he could If you run away, you will definitely be unable to compete for the position of Satan.

But God ignored him completely and allowed him to use the powerful power of Lucifer Morning Star to cause a stir in hell, completely disrupting the original order, and then became Satan.

He soon got tired of the environment in hell and fell in love with the human world. God attaches great importance to human beings and will hardly let any angels and demons roam around in the human world. However, Lucifer still came to the human world with such powerful power, saying that Opening a bar means actually doing nothing, but God is still okay with it.

This kind of behavior can be called doting on any elder. Lucifer thought, no wonder Gabriel had to provoke a war between heaven and hell, didn't he just want to keep himself busy?

And Schiller also said: "Gabriel did not dare to retaliate against God, and he knew that he did not have the ability, so he vented his dissatisfaction with God's preference by disrupting your life."

"Essentially this is a kind of corrective thinking, thinking that what you get is what you don't deserve, so he wants to correct this."

"Idiot." Lucifer said with a cold face, "If I deserve this, it will never be his turn."

"From now on, it's actually very simple to deal with him." Schiller picked up the water cup on the table and poured two cups of water. He handed one cup to Lucifer, took a sip of the water cup himself, and said: "The worst option is to ignore him completely. Don't pay too much attention to him. Just do what you should do. He can't achieve his goal of correction, so he will naturally be full of anger and unwillingness."

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"I wanted to do that, too." Lucifer sighed and said, "But he's getting more and more outrageous. Not only did he send people to my new bar to investigate, he's been stirring things up in heaven, frequently provoking the devil in hell. If he keeps stirring things up like this, no one will be able to have peace."

"Then you can take a middle-of-the-road approach and call Michael. Archangel Michael represents a pure sense of justice. He won't allow Gabriel to do these little tricks to provoke a war. This way, you don't have to do it yourself, and you can use it to humiliate him and remind him to recognize his identity."

Lucifer's expression was somewhat moved. His eyes turned slightly, and he said, "That's not bad, but Michael can't control him. That guy is too rigid and only knows how to preach in a religious way. Gabriel is much more despicable than him and it's easy to fool him."

Then Lucifer thought for a while, frowned, and asked, " Since there are the worst and the middle strategies, there must be a best strategy, right? Don't keep us in suspense, tell me about it. "

But Schiller shook his head and said: "Although these two suggestions are generally effective, they don't require much effort, but the best strategy is completely different from them. It can even be said that the effect that can be achieved is completely different from the previous two. "

Lucifer's hand stiffened for a moment, but he still asked with a little curiosity: "What effect can be achieved? Can Gabriel be killed?"

Schiller shook his head and said: "Angels are immortal, but what is more terrible than the death of the body is mental torture. I can't let Gabriel die, but I can make him mentally collapse."

Lucifer slowly narrowed his eyes, he leaned forward, looked at Schiller and asked: "What is that?"

Schiller smiled mysteriously, also leaned forward, put his hands on the table, and his originally lifeless gray eyes instantly focused, staring at Lucifer's eyes and said.

"You return to heaven as Lucifer Morningstar, become the supreme archangel again, and then judge Gabriel's numerous crimes and expel him from heaven."

"Cough cough cough cough cough!" Lucifer coughed violently, looking like he was going to cough out his lungs.

He pointed at Schiller, then at himself, then at Schiller again, opened and closed his mouth, then stared at Schiller in disbelief and said, "What did you say?"

"Are you mistaken?! I fell from heaven a long time ago! How can I go back? And the current archangel is Michael, what does it have to do with me? How can I expel Gabriel???"

"Think about it carefully, Lucifer." Schiller leaned forward and kept staring at Lucifer's eyes, and Lucifer was unconsciously attracted by those focused gray eyes.

"Can you really not do it? Lucifer? Think calmly and rationally about the things you just questioned. Do you really have no chance of doing it?... Let's look at them one by one."

"First, can you go back to heaven?"

"I..." Lucifer was about to deny Schiller, but he looked at him and said, "I don't mean whether you want to or not, but whether you can."

"Yes... I can." Lucifer dragged out a long tone, and then said with some embarrassment: "There is no place in this world that I can't go, including heaven, Yindian Garden and those places that seem to be sacred in the Bible. When I was young, God took me there, and I know the way."

"Okay, then if you go back to heaven, will Michael give you the position of archangel?"

The expression on Lucifer's face was even more exciting. His facial features twisted again and again, and finally squeezed out a sentence from his teeth: "He... should be."

Lucifer wrinkled the muscles around his eyes, then covered his eyes with his hands and said: "You don't know, Michael is just an old man who only believes in reason. He believes in whatever the Bible says. The Bible says that angels cleanse the world of all sins on behalf of God and spread love and kindness. He thinks whoever can do this best should become the archangel. "

"And he believes that sincere repentance is the highest virtue of all living beings. You know, those arguments about atonement. If he sees that I am willing to return to heaven, he will definitely think it is really rare, and then he will run to Yindian Garden to continue his guard and give me the position of archangel. "

"Very good, then, Can you judge Gabriel? "

Lucifer thought carefully for a moment and said, "That idiot is not without flaws. Azazel has evidence that he sent his subordinates to hell to collect intelligence. Just for instigating the angels to fall, Michael must want to kill him on the spot. I guess Michael won't have any objection if I say he wants to be expelled."

After Lucifer finished speaking, he leaned back on the chair with a look of despair on his face, while Schiller continued to lean forward, his upper body almost crossing the center line of the table.

"Did you know that this would break Gabriel? That you gave up so easily without any punishment what he had been asking for for thousands of years, and that when you looked back, everyone so easily forgave you , even feel very happy for your act of repentance, and even celebrate it.”

"You threw away the things he cherished. He wanted to teach you a lesson, letting you know that such love that defies God will always be punished, but after you became more and more relaxed, your status only improved."

"And there is no reason for all this. It's not because you are better than him or do better than him. It's just because of God's unreasonable partiality."

Schiller's lower eyelids raised slightly, and the chill in his eyes made Lucifer feel a chill on his back.

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"But God's authority has long been rooted in his mind, and he cannot raise any hatred towards the Creator. Those knife-like resentments and jealousies will be swallowed by himself, mincing his internal organs like a storm, and bringing unspeakable consequences. , never-ending pain.”

"In the end, he will not hate God, or even you, he will only hate himself. There is no suffering in this world that is deeper and more lasting than what such people inflict on themselves."

Lucifer swallowed his saliva, pushed the chair back a little with his feet, turned his head and said, "I think you are still a bit too extreme. I think about it calmly. Gabriel actually didn't do anything. It’s not like I’m that angry.”

Schiller returned to his usual posture, with his back pressed against the back of the chair, his hands folded on his legs, and he looked at Lucifer with a meaningful look and said: "Everything is up to you. If you change your mind, just come." Find me here, I will always be waiting for you.”

After Lucifer left the Forgotten Bookstore, he let out a long sigh. He felt a little lucky in his heart. Fortunately, he controlled his emotions and was not bewitched by the devil, otherwise he would have been like Constantine.

Lucifer originally wanted to go back to hell to find Azazel and ask him to get Constantine away quickly and not to get involved in Constantine and Schiller's affairs, otherwise he would be in trouble sooner or later, but he felt that his brain was still It was a bit chaotic, so I decided to go back to his bar in Beach City to calm down for a while.

As soon as Lucifer's teleportation landed, he smelled a strong smell of blood. His eyes widened and he quickly walked into the bar, only to see corpses on the ground.

A painful groan came from the front of the bar. Lucifer rushed up to help the woman who fell in front of the wine cabinet. He looked down at the wound on her abdomen and said, "Mai Zi! Mai Zi, what's wrong with you?!"

Suddenly Lucifer shrugged his nose because he smelled a familiar scent from the power breath in the air.

A few seconds later, an angry roar echoed in the bar.

“Gabriel!

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