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Chapter 2054 The past is like the morning star (Part 1)

It takes a certain amount of time to build a new version of Doujie. During this time, Owen and Lucifer, who need to work hard, first set up their offices and laboratories.

Lucifer directly dug out his palace in hell from hell and suspended it over the new earth of Doujie, becoming an island floating in the universe.

Satan's palace is still old and dusty from the past. The dark-colored walls set off the layers of candlesticks, giving it a sense of deep loneliness.

On the first day after moving, Lucifer welcomed an unexpected guest, Schiller.

Schiller, who was standing in front of the door, put away his umbrella, and Lucifer stood sideways inside the door, watching the glow in space give Schiller's figure a hazy halo.

"It seems that you have found Walt Disney." Lucifer said with some pride in his tone: "I think you have partially understood my feelings now. Facing an omniscient, omnipotent, and superior person is not a good idea.

easy."

"You are the same kind of person to me." Schiller followed Lucifer through the long corridor, some deep voices echoed in the extra wide space, and the reverberating vibrations were like substance.

Turn left at the end of the corridor and walk past a row of towering Gothic stained windows. The rhythm of the leather shoes makes the steps on the corridor where light and dark overlap resemble fingers jumping on the keys.

Pushing open the door of the living room, the style here has changed again, with the strongest British manor atmosphere. The carpet is the deep red of dried blood. On the right side, there are rows after rows of tall bookshelves filled with various ancient books.

, the dark fireplace on the left is burning with a more powerful flame than in the ordinary house.

The arc of the Gothic dome spread into the distance, guarding the light brought by the pointed windows like petals. The two sat down on the heavy and soft single sofa in front of the window. Lucifer poured Schiller a glass of wine and smiled.

She placed it in front of him, with a smile that seemed apologetic.

Schiller put the umbrella aside, paused for a moment while picking up the wine glass, and said, "You should know that I'm not here to press you for the truth today."

"Of course, if I don't want to say it, no one can force me, not even God."

“How is God doing?”

"Walt, are you telling you that all this is God's fault?" Lucifer sat down in his seat, picked up the wine glass and took a sip of wine and said: "God has not been very good recently, and Gabriel has been hiding.

Looking at him, it seems that he has fallen into another quagmire."

"I have reservations about you describing yourself as a quagmire." Schiller looked at Lucifer with a sharp look and said: "Gabriel can only be said to be a mud pit, but you are a whole swamp."

"Yes, because we are all arrogant." Lucifer nodded slightly and said: "Arrogance, arrogance, arrogance, what reason does it have for it not to be called the first of the seven deadly sins?"

"It seems that this matter is still related to you." Schiller suddenly slowed down and said: "You'd better not tell me that you are the culprit of all this, otherwise I will let Bruce record God's diary of your childhood.

Post it on the bulletin board in heaven.”

"Oh, come on." Lucifer raised his hands and said, "You said you weren't here to question me, but you almost put a knife on my neck!"

Schiller still looked at him intently and said: "This proves that you are not as indifferent to his love and dedication as you show. You can easily ignore it and waste it at will."

"No one can." Lucifer also turned to look at Schiller, his tone began to become more aggressive, and he said: "You can't either, can you?"

Schiller withdrew his gaze, put the wine glass to his lips, took a sip of the cold wine, and remained silent without speaking.

Lucifer was like a punctured balloon. After the violent popping sound, he didn't even deflate, and just fell silently.

"You want to hear your story, his story, but ultimately I'm going to tell you mine."

After a long while, Lucifer said: "This all stems from a mistake, a complete mistake."

"I am the first light in God's creation. After I was born, I spent a carefree time with God in the Garden of Eden."

"At that time, I was his child, he was my father, and there was only this relationship in my world, and it was everything to me."

"Until one day he told me that I had a destiny that I had to fulfill. After he completed his work, I would also have my responsibilities. I would become the first angel."

"I didn't even know what an angel was at that time. He told me that angels have their own responsibilities and destiny that they must fulfill. That was the first time he forcefully asked me to do something."

"At that time, an emotion sprouted in my heart and gradually took over me. Now we call it arrogance."

Lucifer sighed lightly and said: "Maybe that's actually my essence. I love my father, but I don't believe in God, and the greatest arrogance is 'unbelief'."

"So when he began to want me to regard him as God, as a supreme god, I chose not to believe it, and I chose to leave the Garden of Eden."

When he said this, Lucifer closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembled slightly, as if he thought of something, and then said: "On the day I left, he stood behind me and said to me, there is no escape from fate, you

You will eventually become what you are meant to be.”

Lucifer took a deep breath, opened his eyes and looked at Schiller and said, "You have heard the following story once."

Schiller still looked at him and said nothing, but Lucifer continued.

"I came to the human world, landed in an alley, and saw a little boy appearing in front of me. I said to him, 'Kid, don't be afraid.'"

It was only then that Schiller frowned slightly, realizing something, and Lucifer looked at him and nodded slightly.

"Yes, these are the first words recorded in the Bible by angels to humans - 'Child, do not be afraid'."

"I realized that everything was irreversible." Lucifer's hand on the armrest gradually tightened, and his knuckles began to turn white. "I realized that my destiny cannot be changed. I am destined to become an angel, and I will

Losing my father and serving a high god all my life."

"I reject it all, forever."

Lucifer's narration began to include too many gasps, as if recalling all this was still painful for him.

The next turn was beyond Schiller's expectations.

"I choose to dissipate my consciousness and return to the first light of creation. From now on, there will no longer be Lucifer Morning Star, the first child of God, or the first angel in this world.

."

Schiller's pupils shrank, and he stared straight at Lucifer, suddenly realizing how arrogant this fallen angel, who represented arrogance and original sin, was.

If God allowed fate to take away Lucifer's father, then he would first take away God's son.

So Schiller couldn't help but ask: "What then?"

Lucifer pursed his lips and said, "God regretted it and gave in."

He turned his head again, looked up at Schiller and said: "He took away the soul of the little boy with whom I had a fateful entanglement, and sent him to another world, an extremely distant world."

Schiller's hand on the armrest tightened.

"Perhaps you have thought countless times about why you have so many talents that are different from ordinary people. Your power is not like that of a human at all, your ability to predict danger, your overly sharp senses, and even the ability to completely reshape your own mental structure.

Ability."

"That's not because you are lucky or unlucky." Lucifer leaned towards Schiller and looked into his eyes and said: "You come from a powerful universe with these powers, which makes you different from that weak universe.

Out of place.”

Schiller's hand slowly relaxed.

He has indeed thought about this problem countless times. The science he believed in in the universe in his previous life could not explain the source of his power at all.

No one in that world had special abilities like him, and these abilities themselves were more like something that would appear in a universe where superheroes existed. When placed in a universe full of ordinary people, they seemed out of place.

"God is more powerful than you think. He is the incarnation of faith for millions of people." Lucifer shook his head slightly and said: "All races and civilizations that believe in the only God believe in God, and God is the only God.

One of the code names.”

"So the universe where you met me is my real birthplace." Schiller looked at Lucifer and said: "And that was a universe with a higher level of power, with many superpowers, and I was one of them.

"

Lucifer nodded slowly, then turned away his eyes and said, "But you should know that your original body without a soul is equivalent to death. I don't want to kill an innocent child."

Schiller had a vague premonition. Lucifer cleared his throat in embarrassment and said: "I brought a recently deceased soul and let him be reborn in this body."

"So I'm not wrong." Lucifer spread his hands to defend himself: "You two are my old friends."

Schiller slowly narrowed his eyes, and the expression on his face was clearly "You are really bad at hiding things."

Lucifer coughed twice more, sat there struggling for a long time, and found that he couldn't change the topic, so he said with a slight complaint: "I don't know where he got such resentment, and it wasn't me who caused his country to disintegrate.

, as for rushing up and grabbing my wings and not letting them go?"

Schiller also coughed in a low voice, covering up his urge to laugh out loud. He knew that the scene at that time was not that romantic at all.

Lucifer said before that after he came to the earth for the first time, he met a little boy, and then the little boy plucked off one of his feathers without any distracting thoughts.

Now it seems that there are really no distracting thoughts, it is just a simple resentment that is so strong that God blocks the gods and kills the Buddhas.

According to previously obtained clues, it can be known that the original Schiller committed suicide after the collapse of the Soviet Union, and he committed suicide after listening to a radio broadcast about the collapse of the Soviet Union.

This must be Lucifer, Schiller thought. Any other angel who was not so strong would have been torn alive.

"So I say it's a complete mistake."

Unexpectedly, Lucifer sighed again and said: "Because this is just the beginning. Although saying this may make you feel disappointed, it is not the person I want to be friends with at all. I have no other way."

Schiller looked at Lucifer, who had a complicated expression on his face. After a moment of silence, he said: "He is a very... I don't know how to describe it. He is a Soviet scientist, do you understand?"

Lucifer said in a somewhat broken tone: "After discovering that angels really exist in this world, his first reaction was not to believe in God, but to find out why angels exist in this world. He wanted to know the principle of angels' existence."

"Originally, I could just walk away and ignore it at all, but he took away a feather from me, and it was the most conspicuous one at the tip of the wing. I had to find a way to get it back... I could only cooperate with him.

Research, there is no other way!”

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