After the Archangel’s Pregnancy

Mehta naturally had no objection to the decision made by Michael. He nodded and said: "I understand, Your Highness."

"By the way, shouldn't Raphael be responsible for this matter? Why are you here to report to me?" Michael frowned and asked.

Mehta touched the tip of his nose. Before he could speak, he heard Michael sneer: "Could it be that he is going to study those things again? Should I be thankful that he still remembers to let you inform this time." Me?!"

Seeing a small flame ignited in Michael's eyes, Mehta got up and took a few steps back without leaving a trace. You must know that when the archangel was angry, it was very terrifying!

He didn't want to get in because of Raphael. Being able to take this trip for him is already ‘benevolent and righteous’, and the next thing has nothing to do with him.

Raphael, who was experimenting on the Mercury sky, suddenly sneezed loudly, gave himself a simple check, and then muttered to himself: "Weird, don't you have a cold?"

After sending Mehta away, Michael sighed, and he knew what Raphael was doing. It would be strange if he could work honestly that day.

After Mehta left, Adjutant Nolan walked in, looking at the face of the boss above him, he asked softly: "Your Highness, what happened?!"

"It's not Raphael, who is lazy and throws the matter to others!" Michael's tone was quite a bit of hatred for iron and steel.

When it heard that it was about Raphael, Nolan immediately understood why his boss's face was so ugly.

All angels in heaven know that Raphael will become extraordinarily crazy when he encounters a problem involving his own field. But it is precisely because of this that his ability in healing is unmatched!

Nolan comforted his boss in a soft voice: "His Royal Highness, you are not ignorant of the character of Your Excellency Raphael. What's more, he has never been wrong in business, so you can calm down and bypass him this time. "

Although Michael was dissatisfied, he also understood that Nolan was talking about the facts, "Okay, I wasn't really angry at all. Are there any other arrangements besides correcting the official documents today?!" Michael asked.

Nolan took out the documents and quickly replied: "Yes, this afternoon, you need to go to the Angel Academy to attend the opening ceremony and give a speech on stage. After that, you need to go to the Angel Legion to patrol."

"It's the school day for those little guys again? It seems that Mehta will be busy too." Michael sighed with a smile.

Nolan helped the rimless glasses on the bridge of his nose: "Your Excellency Mehta is the dean of the Angel Academy. After school starts, he will naturally become busy."

"Since the itinerary in the afternoon is so tight, let's get rid of the official documents first!" As the archangel of heaven, Michael did not have the slightest sloppy handling of official affairs.

Nolan has divided his official duties in advance and moved the most urgent parts first, so that his boss will deal with it first.

In the huge palace, except for the rustle of the pen on the paper, the air became quiet.

Because I was immersed in official duties, time passed quickly, and soon the morning passed like this.

Putting down the last official document in his hand, Michael moved his stiff body.

Nolan appeared at the right time: "Your Highness, lunch is ready, you can move to the restaurant to enjoy it."

Hearing this, Michael cast an ‘appreciative’ look at his adjutant, and headed to the restaurant with a cheerful expression, planning to enjoy his lunch.

In Michael's view, this is one of the few times when he can relax, so he cherishes it very much.

In the afternoon, Nolan led four high-ranking angels to the palace. With an order, four high-ranking angels surrounded Michael and began to help him change his clothes.

Michael opened his hands and let them put on new uniforms for themselves. For events that will be attending in a while, naturally, you will have to change into more dignified and decent clothes.

"Huh? There seems to be an extra ‘mark’ on Your Highness’s wrist?" One of the angels asked in surprise.

After what he said, everyone's attention was on the imprint.

Michael raised the wrist of his right hand and looked at it carefully. The color of the imprint is light, and the location is on the wrist. The pattern looks like a flower shape, like a crystal flower commonly seen in heaven.

"How much time is left before I go to the Angel Academy to give a speech?" Michael said with a solemn expression on his face.

Although the others didn't know what was happening, they all felt that the archangel's mood seemed a little uncomfortable.

As an adjutant Nolan knew better, he quickly replied: "There is about an hour left."

"You take someone to make arrangements first. I have an urgent business to go to the Crystal Sky to meet God Father. After the incident, I will rush to the Angel Academy directly." After leaving these words, Michael left without looking back. Go directly to the teleportation array of Crystal Sky.

The highest sky, the crystal sky, is the place where the God of creation lives.

In heaven, except for the seven blazing angels and the "Holy Son" who have the right to meet the Father directly, other angels cannot set foot in the crystal sky.

As the vice-prince and archangel of the kingdom of heaven, Michael has the right to go directly to the Crystal Sky to meet God the Father without any notification. This is the right granted to him by God the Father.

Standing outside the gate of Crystal Sky, Michael looked respectfully and said: "Father God is here, Michael has something to see."

As soon as the voice fell, the door of Crystal Sky opened automatically, and Michael got up and walked in.

Walking to the first stop under the throne, a quiet and ethereal voice came from above: "Michael, do you want to ask me a question?!"

Hearing these words from God the Father, Michael understood that the mark on his wrist was indeed related to God the Father.

"Father, why do you want to leave a mark on my wrist?" Michael was puzzled.

"Did you feel like you had a dream last night?" Jehovah did not answer the question, but raised another question.

Recalling the dream I had last night, when I thought of the Father God, he might know that Michael's cheeks instantly turned red, and his face was burning with fire.

He whispered: "How do you know..."

The **** sitting in a high position sighed softly: "I didn't mean to blame you. You have that dream, a large part of it is because of me. I can't reveal too much to you at the moment. I need to wait until the right time is right. ."

God the Father’s words made Michael a little sluggish. He never expected that the cause of the incident was God the Father!

If it had something to do with the Father God, the dream scene last night might not be as simple as he thought. But he couldn't figure out why the Father would let him and Lucifer do such a thing anyway?

With this question, Michael left the crystal sky in a daze.