There are few meetings in heaven, especially after God left, the leisurely angels have fewer meetings.

They usually either plant flowers or tease birds. They only go to the holy water pool to relax when they have free time, or lie on the clouds and listen to the angels singing in the hymn sings. They all look like retired cadres.

But today, heaven held a meeting, and it was a very rare Supreme Council, a confidential parliament that only several archangels could participate in.

In heaven, something big is about to happen, so ordinary angels think.

In the synagogue in front of God, the sacred light outlined flying children in the air. They held golden horns in their hands and flapped their wings behind them and flew around the synagogue.

Then, as they blew the trumpet, six angels walked into the hall.

They were all wearing white clothes, with the hem hanging on the ground, and the holy wings behind them were gathered together, disappearing as they entered the palace.

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

It's true that I haven't been together like this for a long time.

Yes, it's been a long time.

I heard that you are raising birds recently. Are there any one with good looks? How many of them will be given to me in the future?

Yes, do you want to raise birds too?

Yes, I always feel like I have to find something to do.

How about others?

Michael seems to want to join the chantress recently.

Didn’t he just like to fight?

Ah, after all, so many years have passed, and he has changed a lot. But I think with his singing, it should be impossible to join within a thousand years.

Hahaha.

Hello, I said, I'll sit next to you. If you insist on talking about this topic, can you avoid me?

Before the meeting started, the atmosphere next to the table was like an elderly activity center. Everyone was talking about flowers, birds, fish and insects, and someone had some retirement plans recently.

It was not until the last angel arrived late and walked into the venue that the voices next to the conference table gradually became lighter.

Gabriel Michael greeted him simply, and the rest of the people laughed and said hello.

This meeting was held by Gabriel. No one knew what he was going to say yet. However, he should not be bored and wanted to bring everyone together to chat.

It is very likely that something really happened, so the angels took it a little more seriously.

Well, Gabriel pondered and nodded to the angels, and sat down in his seat.

Next he should announce the beginning of the parliament, but he crossed his hands in front of him, looking like he didn't know how to speak.

Is this time the matter serious?

The other archangels exchanged their eyes and became serious.

Gabriel, why did you call us this time?

Raphael asked directly without making any more guesses.

Gabriel raised his eyes and looked at Raphael, then lowered his eyes and looked at the table, continued to ponder for a moment, and opened his mouth.

This time, there is something about the messenger.

messenger.

When the angel sitting on this name was mentioned, his face became much brighter.

Ha, how has our little girl been doing recently? Michael was the first to smile and said, looking very happy. He likes to listen to news about the messenger.

Because he is the angel who manages Sunday, he thinks he is closest to the messenger who is also born on Sunday.

It was just because of the constraints left by God that he had never had the opportunity to see her.

Well, did she take away some evil from people again? When she comes to heaven, I can heal her pain.

Raphael spread his hands and said with a smile that healing is his function, and he can always do a good job.

I can soothe her suffering soul. Remiller, who manages the resurrection of the soul, glanced at Raphael and said with her beautiful brow.

It seems to be indicating that one's function is more useful to the messenger.

I can bless her not to be defiled. The pure Saliye also came in and interjected.

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

Remiller leaned on his chair with his legs raised and looked fearless.

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

When these three angels compete with whose functions can help the messenger better.

The other two archangels could only sit aside with their chins in a dull manner, without saying a word.

One of them is Uriel who declares the judgment, and the other is Laguier who monitors good and evil.

They all knew that they would probably only leave a serious and rigid impression on the messenger in the future. There was no way, who could make their duties so responsibilities?

Almost all the archangels were willing to perform their functions for the messenger, if she needed it.

This is not only because she is God's youngest child, but also because they know the responsibilities of the messenger, and also know the choices and actions she has always had.

One thing that must be admitted is that she did a good job and would even do better than any of them, although she was the youngest one.

This made them feel guilty and loved the messenger even more, even if they could not see her.

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

They asked with some insight, frowning their brows.

What's wrong with the messenger? Gabriel.

The messenger Gabriel raised his eyes and looked around everyone, sighed and said.

Go to the Demon Realm.

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

He seemed to be trying to say something, but after a while, he just picked up his hand, leaned on the back of the chair, and snorted coldly.

His temper has indeed improved a lot over the years. If it were the past, he would have fought out with his sword.

This is not in accordance with the rules. Doesn’t it mean that angels and demons cannot contact the messengers too much before the judgment?

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

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

The voice agreed? Uriel blinked his eyes in surprise.

Well, Gabriel nodded helplessly.

Why did it refuse when we invited it before?

Ray Miller turned her head, and her beautiful face looked colder than before. It was obvious that she was also dissatisfied with this matter.

The voice said that this time it was the messenger's voluntary. Gabriel closed his eyes.

Michael curled his mouth disdainfully: It must be those demons who said some sweet words.

Whether it is blessing or invitation, we are the first.

Even Raphael, who had a good temper, stood up.

If we have to take care of her, it is obviously more suitable for us.

Indeed, Gabriel lowered his eyes, and finally he opened his eyes again as if he had made some decision.

It seems that in a few days, I will go to find the sound to argue.
Chapter completed!