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 period, 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 above the new earth of Doujie, becoming an empty island floating in the universe.

Satan's palace is still old with dust from the past. The dark walls are set against the layers of candlesticks, with a deep loneliness.

On the first day after moving, an unexpected guest of Lucifer came here, that is Schiller.

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

"It seems that you have found Walt Disney." Lucifer's tone was a little proud. He said, "I think you have partially understood my feelings now. It is not easy to face an omniscient and superior person."

"You are also such a person to me." Schiller followed Lucifer through the long corridor. Some low voices echoed in the extremely wide space, and the vibration of the echo was like substance.

Turn left at the end of the corridor and walk past a row of towering Gothic stained glass windows. The rhythm of leather shoes tapping makes the footsteps on the corridor with overlapping light and dark like fingers jumping on the keys.

Pushing open the door of the reception room, the style here has changed again, with the most intense British manor atmosphere. The carpet is the deep red of dried blood. On the right side are rows and rows of tall bookshelves filled with various ancient books. On the left side, the dark fireplace is burning with a more vigorous fire than in an ordinary house.

The arc of the Gothic dome spreads out into the distance, like petals guarding the light brought by the pointed window. The two sat down on the heavy and soft single sofa in front of the window. Lucifer poured Schiller a glass of wine and placed it in front of him with a smile that seemed to be apologetic.

Schiller put the umbrella aside, picked up the wine glass and paused for a moment before saying, "You should know that I am not here to force you to tell the truth today."

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

"How is God recently?"

"Did Walter tell 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, then said, "God has not been doing well recently. Gabriel has been avoiding 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 slightly sharp look and said, "Gabriel can only be said to be a mud pit, and you are a whole swamp."

"Yes, because we are all arrogant." Lucifer nodded slightly and said, "Pride, arrogance, arrogance, why should it not be called the seven deadly sins? What about the first? " Taking the knife to my neck! "And Schiller still looked at him and said," This proves that you are not as good as you show, you can easily ignore and freely ruins. "" No one can. " After retiring his eyes, put the wine glass on his lips, took a sip of cold wine, and stopped talking silently. "You want to hear your story, his story, but I will tell you my story in the end."

After a long while, Lucifer spoke: "It all started from a mistake, a complete mistake."

"I am the first light of God's creation. When 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, which was everything to me."

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

“At that time, I didn’t even know what an angel was. He told me that angels had their own duties and destiny to fulfill. That was the first time he forced me to do something. ”

“At that time, an emotion sprouted in my heart and gradually controlled me. Now we call it arrogance.”

Lucifer sighed and said, “Or maybe that’s actually my nature. 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, and I chose to leave the Garden of Eden.”

At this point, 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, fate is inevitable, you will eventually become what you should be."

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

Schiller still looked at him and didn't say anything, and Lucifer continued.

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

Until this time, Schiller frowned slightly. He realized something, and Lucifer looked at him and nodded gently.

"Yes, this is the first sentence the angel said to humans as recorded in the Bible - 'Child, don't be afraid.'"

"I realized that everything is irreversible." Lucifer's hands on the armrest gradually tightened, and his knuckles began to turn white. "I realized that my fate cannot be changed. I am destined to become an angel, and I will lose my father and serve the high gods for life."

"I refuse all this, forever."

Lucifer's narration began to be mixed with too much panting, as if recalling all this was still painful for him.

The next turn was beyond Schiller's expectations.

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

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

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

So Schiller couldn't help asking, "Then what?"

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

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

Schiller clenched his hand holding the armrest.

"Perhaps you have thought about it countless times, why you have so many extraordinary talents, your power that is not like human beings at all, the ability to predict danger, overly keen senses, and even the ability to completely reshape your mental structure."

"It's not that you are lucky or unlucky enough." Lucifer leaned his body towards Schiller and looked into his eyes and said, "You come from a powerful universe with these powers, which makes you incompatible with the weak universe."

Schiller's hand slowly loosened.

He did think about this problem countless times. The science believed in the universe where he lived in his previous life could not explain the source of his power at all.

No one in that world has special abilities like him, and these abilities themselves are more like those that appear in a universe with superheroes. They are out of place in a universe full of ordinary people.

"God is more powerful than you think. He is the embodiment of faith of billions of people." Lucifer shook his head gently and said, "All races and civilizations that believe in the One God believe in God. God is one of the code names of the One God."

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

Lucifer nodded slowly, then turned his eyes away 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 awkwardly and said, "I pulled a newly dead soul and let him be reborn in this body."

"So I was 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 obviously "Your skills in covering up are really poor."

Lucifer coughed twice again, and sat there struggling for a long time. When he found that he couldn't change the topic, he complained: "I don't know where he got so much resentment from. It's not me who caused his country to disintegrate. Why did he rush up and grab my wings?"

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

Lucifer said before that when he first came to Earth, he met a little boy, and then the little boy plucked one of his feathers without any distractions.

Now it seems that there are really no distractions, but the resentment is so heavy that he would kill gods and Buddhas.

According to the clues obtained before, it can be known that the original Schiller committed suicide after the disintegration of the Soviet Union, and he shot himself after listening to the broadcast of the disintegration of the Soviet Union.

This is Lucifer, Schiller thought, if it were an angel who was not so strong, he would be torn alive.

"So I said this is a complete mistake."

Unexpectedly, Lucifer sighed again and said, "Because this is just the beginning. Although this may disappoint you, I don't want to be friends with him at all. I have no other choice."

Schiller looked at Lucifer. Lucifer 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 collapsed tone, "After he found out that angels really existed in this world, his first reaction was not to believe in God, but to find out why angels existed in this world. He wanted to know the principle of angels' existence."

"I could have walked away and ignored it, 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 his research, there was no other way!"