Chapter 51 Marshmallow Machine (Additional Nutritional Solution)

The Thanksgiving in the Garden of Eden has finally arrived.

Since the day before, people's mental outlook has undergone very obvious changes, and everyone is more cheerful than usual.

The shop entrances on both sides of the street were decorated with flowers, and the solemn church became unusually lively, with countless people coming and going.

In stark contrast to this lively scene, the Apple store suddenly became deserted - not only on the day of Thanksgiving, but actually starting three or four days in advance, the number of customers in the store dropped significantly.

"It's normal. At this time, every household is so busy that they want to grow eight hands. How can we allow the labor force to be idle outside?"

Michael sat at the window seat with a smile, shuffling the cards skillfully in his hands: "You were right to refuse the church's invitation to speak, otherwise you wouldn't be able to sit here idle now - okay, let's draw the cards."

Lucifer, sitting opposite him, drew a card: "Club 10."

Satan, who moved a chair and sat in the aisle, also drew a card: "7 of Diamonds... Michael is the 3 of Clubs, so Lucifer draws the card first."

Yes, these three angels...are playing poker.

No way, Lucifer wanted to play poker with customers before, but for some reason his luck at poker was so good that he would win no matter who he played with, seriously affecting other people's gaming experience, even if Lucifer said he would give away a cup of Coke for free.

, there are very few people who are willing to play with him... This kind of luck also extends to all games. Even if the pagans who don't rely much on luck kill this kind, Lucifer can still see through the truth at a glance by reading micro-expressions and emotions.

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In the end, Lucifer, who was vaguely disliked by everyone, could only go back to reading behind the counter. Even though there were more and more new customers later, he did not harm others anymore.

...As a result, he seemed to be regarded as a cold person. Not only did he have no one to play with, but there were even fewer people willing to come and chat...

But it doesn't matter now! Satan and Michael are coming!

Lucifer knew that his luck was due to "God's preference for angels", and his strong card counting ability was also due to him being an angel, so as long as the people at the same table were all angels, everyone's level would be almost on the same level.

, magical luck will not affect the game experience.

Satan is naturally willing to play with him. Michael expressed no interest at first, but now he is rushing to shuffle the cards - because Lucifer accidentally showed off his fancy shuffling skills, Michael is quite interested.

Now even if I don't play cards and just let him shuffle the cards, he has a lot of fun.

A few of them started playing cards and chatting.

"Three are short of one." Michael said, "If one comes down, we can play mahjong."

Lucifer looked at his cards and muttered: "There is also three-person mahjong, but it's not interesting if you play too fast..."

Satan followed suit: "Gabriel can't do it. When he sees it, he will only think about it and will not join in."

"...No, I'm just explaining that there are three people playing mahjong. I don't really want anyone to come." Lucifer was really afraid that Satan and Michael would attract someone just by talking like this.

Michael continued to play his cards: "Lucy, is there anything more fun in another world? The book I saw mentioned a 'game console'..."

Lucifer's hand slipped and the cards almost fell away.

It’s really a matter of which pot should not be opened.

A few days ago, the alarm clock opened a [PS4 host up pool] for him. Out of caution and experience, Lucifer first took 10 silver coins and tried his luck in ten rounds in the ordinary pool next to it.

Then he drew a bunch of things that P had no use for, which was roughly equivalent to sinking a ship in this pool.

His luck was so bad in the ordinary pools, so Lucifer certainly refused to take risks in the restricted pools. If he was not careful, a thousand silver coins would be wasted!

Lucifer was very depressed. He was so lucky in the game, but the alarm clock caused him to end up like this.

If Michael and Satan weren't around and the alarm clock didn't dare to do anything, Lucifer really couldn't believe that this was his luck.

[...After all, there is a probability! And the luck of the ordinary pool cannot represent the limited pool!] The alarm clock tried hard to defend itself, and also tried to give Lucifer advice, [You can try metaphysics!]

Lucifer was speechless: "Forget it if I still thought I was a human being. Now that I am an angel, I still have to rely on metaphysics...???"

Do you look down on angels!!!

However, although Lucifer dismissed the alarm clock's nonsense suggestion on the spot, he actually studied it secretly in private.

I want to smoke a ps4 console, but I really can’t think of any useful metaphysics for a while. I feel that using ps4 game discs is useless. Last time I got a soda machine...

Fortunately, the gradually fewer guests reminded Lucifer: wouldn’t it be Thanksgiving in a few days? Instead of asking for blessings from metaphysics, it’s better to ask God the Father for blessings. There may be bonuses for such festivals.

Therefore, Lucifer kept his limited pool of ten companies until today.

"...Game consoles are certainly fun." Lucifer calculated the time and planned to wait until the sacrificial activities started in the square, and then he would start drawing consoles here.

Michael's blue eyes cast a probing glance at Lucifer from above the cards.

"When you regain your memory, why don't you take me to see that world? It feels like you are even more dissatisfied with our world after you come back... I really want to know what kind of world you like."

"Me too!" Satan will never be silent on this topic, "I also want to go to the world over there!"

Lucifer hesitated for a moment: "No...how to put it, it may be different from what you think. It's actually not such a beautiful world over there."

"Oh?" Michael put the only remaining card in his hand on the table, "——Tell me about it?"

Lucifer frowned, seeming to be considering his words.

"To put it simply...the human nature of that world lags far behind the level of technology, while the opposite is true in our world."

After Michael thought for a few seconds, he nodded gently: "I understand."

"So is it the technology of that world that you like?" Satan asked.

"Well." Lucifer said while playing his cards, "Technology has made life more convenient... I think enjoying life is not a bad thing. There is a big difference in whether people live for the sake of living or live for the sake of living."

Satan glanced at the only card left in Michael's hand, and decisively played a pair of cards, skipping Michael: "But the situation in the other world cannot be fully applied, right? What if it turns out to be that way too?

What should I do with my appearance?"

Lucifer took out all the cards in his hand and leaned back: "Of course not, but don't we still have divine punishment here?"

Michael was surprised: "When you quarreled with Father God before, you still felt that the divine punishment system was not good..."

"Oh, that's because I'm young and ignorant." Lucifer said without changing his expression.

"...You were over a hundred years old when I was born. Is this considered young?" Michael muttered.

Lucifer pretended not to hear: "In short, now I think the divine punishment system is actually quite good, but it needs to be changed."

"It's rare to hear you praise God's punishment. Father God would be very happy if he knew about it."

Lucifer continued to ignore Michael's complaints: "If humans were responsible for developing technology and divine punishment was responsible for correcting human deviations, then the world would be perfect."

A fair and selfless judgment machine that does not involve bribery, is not shaken by misfortune, and does not have personal bias. Although it may be somewhat lacking in human nature, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages.

No matter what punishment or judgment there is on earth, it can only be carried out after something has happened, and what has happened is irreversible. Even if the perpetrator dies to apologize, the damage will be difficult to make up for.

But divine punishment is different, it can stop things before they happen.

Lucifer felt that even if there were millions of bad things about God's punishment, he could turn over just by relying on this.

You can't copy everything just because you think other worlds are good. That will cause problems. You should follow the traditions of your own world and follow your own unique path.

Divine punishment is the biggest feature of this world. Instead of canceling it directly, it is better to make full use of it.

Michael and Satan, who had little knowledge of other worlds, were still a little confused after listening to Lucifer's explanation, but they were very happy after understanding that Lucifer did not mean to completely reject this world.

After all, God has been working diligently for so long. It would be too miserable if his favorite eldest son kept denying him.

"I see, that's why you asked me to relax the conditions for divine punishment here..." Michael thought, "Is it to give space for the development of technology and think about how to improve divine punishment?"

"Yes, but the improvement of divine punishment needs to wait until Father God wakes up or I recover my memory. Now I don't know enough about this world. If I think I can set better divine punishment rules, then I will

So arrogant." Lucifer said with a headache, "This memory seal is really getting in the way."

Satan was very sympathetic: "It would have been better if you had not used your real name when you set the seal..."

As a result, once the memory seal is released from the outside, it means that all the seals are released together, and the curse of the true name will appear in this world in an instant, and God the Father may be awakened in minutes.

"...Because it's most convenient to use your real name as a seal." Lucifer didn't really want to talk about this topic, as it would make him think there was something wrong with his old self.

"My cards have also been played out!" Satan threw down the cards, "Michael lost this time."

"Okay, okay, I lost." Michael reluctantly put down a card in his hand, "Then, what does the winner want me to do?"

Lucifer thought for a while: "You can make a marshmallow."

Of course, making marshmallows is not something Michael can do with nothing. Since Lucifer figured out this condition, he naturally had the opportunity.

"Have you seen the machine at the door?" Lucifer turned around so that Michael, who was sitting opposite him, could clearly see what he was talking about.

Michael was very smart and said straight away: "You see, do you want to use that to make marshmallows?"

"That's right."

It's a pedal-operated marshmallow machine. Although it's quite big, it's made of metal. In fact, it can be used without electricity, which means...

This machine, Lucifer was drawn from the ordinary pool.

There happened to be a little space at the door, so Lucifer placed the newly picked marshmallow machine there.

He didn't tell Michael how to use the marshmallow machine. After all, seeing Michael's troubled look was included in the conditions. Otherwise, what's the point of just watching Michael make marshmallows?

Michael walked around behind Lucifer and began to study seriously.

Lucifer tilted the chair up, relying entirely on the back legs of the chair for support, and turned his upper body half sideways to watch Michael tossing the marshmallow machine.

God was obviously not lazy when he created the angels. Their IQs were all above the average. After a while, Michael felt that he had figured it out.
To be continued...