Mei Man Sword Fairy

Chapter 200 Lucifer, the Gentleman of Modesty, Chessia the Commander of Angels
When he came to hell, the first thing Ling Ling wanted to see was Mephisto.

After all, they are old friends.

Anyway, ever since Mephisto handed over the Spirit of Vengeance to Ling Ling, Ling Ling thought that there was friendship between them.

It's impolite to pass by a friend's house without entering.

Mephisto's palace is still the same, cast from black stone and lit by phosphorous fire, it looks very in line with human fantasy and speculation about hell.

When Ling Ling walked into the room, the red-skinned and long-horned Mephisto ran out wrapped in a scarlet cloak.

He greeted him hurriedly, and at the same time said loudly with a smile on his face: "Oh, Mr. Ling, long time no see!"

Ling Ling looked him up and down, and stopped three steps away.

After entering the palace and sitting down, Ling Ling said: "Old Mo, you need to be restrained."

Mephisto froze and smiled awkwardly.

"You are so diligent, you must have many descendants, right?"

Hearing this, Mephisto's heart trembled. He is a devil, so he is absolutely willing to use the worst thoughts to speculate on other people's thoughts.

But in an instant he laughed.

"Mr. Ling was joking. I am the lord of hell, and I can freely control the birth of offspring. I used to have a son, but unfortunately he was unwilling to obey no matter how I educated him. I had no choice but to kill him with pain."

Looking at the irrepressible smile on his face, Ling Ling really didn't understand where the word "resisting pain" came from.

But this is irrelevant, Ling Ling shook his head and said, "Old Mo, I need your help with something here."

Mephisto blurted out: "Please tell me, Mr. Ling, I will do my best."

The corner of Ling Ling's mouth twitched, and Mephisto suddenly screamed that something was wrong.

"Very good, you are indeed a good friend with friendship! You help me gather all the hell lords together, I have something to say to them."

The corners of Mephisto's eyes twitched wildly, and he stood up immediately, his red face wrinkled into a ball: "Mr. Ling! It's not that I deliberately shirk this matter, but that I really can't do it. Other hell lords don't do it at all. They will listen to me, and they won't even pay attention to what I say. It's like that Lucifer next door, every time I want to get in touch with him, he will directly lock his place and refuse to even meet him. This... is really powerless!"

Listening to his cry, Ling Ling narrowed his eyes, and said coldly: "You just need to ensure that the news is delivered, whether you listen to it or not is their business, and I will come to invite anyone who does not come by then. Question?"

Mephisto immediately looked serious, and put on a smiling face again: "No problem, wrap it on me!"

"How many lords are there in hell?"

"a lot of."

"Ok?"

"Hell is a general term. There are many hell dimensions. Mr. Ling, the hell dimensions we are in seem to be connected to each other, but in fact they are all in different spaces. Every hell lord controls a separate dimension. You go After passing through Lucifer's Hell, the feeling there should be more obvious."

Ling Ling nodded slightly, he thought that only Lucifer's hell was an independent dimension.

But this is also good news, which means that the underworld will have more hell dimensions as nourishment.

He smiled and asked, "Tell me, who are the most important lords?"

"Asmodeus, Mammon, Beelzebub, Satanesh, Lucifer, Dormammu, and me."

"You're last in line?"

Mephisto twitched and said, "In reverse order, I am number one."

Ling Ling: "Hehe, then they still ignore you?"

Mephisto blushed even more.

After a while, Ling Ling got a general understanding of the current six hell lords from Mephisto.

Asmodeus is the demon lord, and his multiplayer sports are crazier than Mephisto, and they are not limited to races and genders.

Mammon is the demon king of greed. It is said that he has a treasury, which stores the coins and wealth of all races in the entire universe, and there may even be lost artifacts.

Beelzebub is a gluttonous demon king who likes to sign soul contracts with humans and can control epidemics.

Satanesh's habits are similar to Mephisto's, but there is some ambiguity between him and Dormammu.

Lucifer didn't mention it.

Dormammu, everyone knows that.

Mephisto, old silver coin.

After a while, Ling Ling got up and left, and Mephisto walked all the way to the gate of the palace.

After Ling Ling walked away, Mephisto's eyes changed instantly.

"He also smells of hell, death, and soul. Where is it? What is he calling the Lord of Hell for? Does he want to catch us all?"

On the other side, Ling Ling came to Lucifer's hell.

The sun is shining here, the vegetation is lush, and the water is gurgling. Coming here will always make Ling Ling even more sneer at the desolate hell outside.

Lucifer sat opposite Ling Ling, and he acted like a modest gentleman.

"Mr. Ling, I have some young fallen angels here. Their appearance, temperament and character are all top choices. They have been coveted by other hell lords. If things go on like this, they may cause conflicts or even wars." Having said that, Lu Xifa paused, and stared at Ling Ling with golden eyes, "Mr. Ling is a strong man, I don't know if we can let them take shelter and serve him, which can save me and my subordinates from a fight, and also save us from fighting. They continued to live with a pure heart."

In the end, he simply stood up and bowed deeply towards Ling Ling: "Please help me!"

Ling Ling was stunned.

He couldn't figure out whether Lucifer was telling the truth or not.

After a while, he said, "Well, Lucifer, you sit down first. How many young fallen angels are there?"

Lucifer held up a finger.

"Ten?" Ling Ling heaved a sigh of relief. It's okay to say ten, just bring them back to Earth and arrange them casually.

Lucifer shook his head and corrected, "One hundred."

"So many?" Ling Ling stared.

Lucifer waved his hand, as if he had been prepared, a string of fallen angels came out from the doorway.

A hundred angels, protruding forward and backward, with fair skin, wearing the same snow-white long skirt that looks like revealing, with a pair of black wings behind them and a face that I still see pitifully, are enough to make ninety-nine out of ten men lose their minds.

Ling Ling blinked and recovered.

Did Lucifer hear something?

I asked Mephisto for a hundred succubi, so you prepare a hundred fallen angels for me?
Are you here to compete for favor?
Facing Ling Ling's scrutinizing gaze, Lucifer remained calm, without any abnormality in his gaze or expression.

He beckoned, and one of the hundred fallen angels walked out.

She is the only fallen angel with a dark sword in her hand.

Looking carefully, her appearance and figure can also be called the best among the 100 beautiful people, and her clothes are adorned with gold threads and sequins, which make her extraordinarily beautiful.

Lucifer: "She is the leader of a hundred fallen angels."

Ling Ling raised her eyebrows: "Name?"

Lucifer shook his head: "From now on, they have no names, and everything is up to you."

Good guy!
Ling Ling immediately admired Lucifer.

Look at this method, how intimate and comfortable?
Compared with him, Lao Mo was so rough that he couldn't see it.

A few hours later, Ling Ling returned to the villa with a hundred fallen angels gifted by Lucifer and a large pile of plant seeds adapted to the power of death.

A hundred fallen angels descended, and Ling Ling's big villa suddenly became a bit insufficient.

They stood quietly in the yard, neither arguing nor making noise, some of them looked around curiously, some of them didn't look sideways, the same thing was that they were all equally too beautiful.

The leader of the fallen angels stood at the forefront, her facial features and skin were as delicate as a porcelain doll, her pair of big watery eyes stared at Ling Ling, her pink lips seemed to be smiling often, and her slender eyelashes Trembling slightly, his eyes seemed to speak.

Soon, a hundred pairs of eyes looked at Ling Ling neatly.

Ling Ling coughed lightly, and said, "You guys should go back to your original names."

One hundred fallen angels without names, could Ling Ling really rename them one by one?

Really can't do it!

The commander with a smile on his lips bowed his head and said, "Thank you, sir!"

Then, the 99 fallen angels behind her also expressed their thanks in unison.

At the door, Egg, who silently cast his gaze, was also stunned.

Immediately, he cast admiring gazes at Ling Ling, and at the same time silently engraved all the pictures in front of him.

Yi Ge also shouldered a major task.

Ling Ling was thinking about how to arrange them.

With the underworld, no matter the beautiful fallen angels in front of them, or the batch of succubi sent by Lao Mo before, there are better places to go.

It's just that the underworld wants everything now, is it possible to let such a group of fallen angels go to see the black earth and a group of skeletons working?

It's impossible to stay, his villa can't accommodate so many people.

Ling Ling nodded the leader of the fallen angels: "What's your name?"

The other party immediately smiled and said: "My lord, my name is Cecilia."

Ling Ling nodded slightly: "Cecia, take them to the back to find me."

After finishing speaking, Ling Ling turned into light and flew up to a place hundreds of meters away from the back of the villa. With his hands spread out, the spiritual light overflowed, and the soil layer on the ground trembled slightly in an instant, and then a sprout broke out of the ground and grew wildly , the thick vines danced and knotted together, forming circular spaces.

Not long after, a hundred tender green balls were piled up next to each other on the grass, and the branches and leaves swaying in the wind made a rustling sound.

It's just a vine.

Tiangang Method: The flowers bloom instantly.

It can make all plants grow quickly, and it can also make them wither instantly.

One hundred small rooms look very natural, and Ling Ling is very satisfied with her results.

At the beginning of his side, a hundred fallen angels flapped their wings and flew over. After witnessing Ling Ling's masterpiece with their own eyes, they couldn't help being amazed in their eyes.

Cecilia's eyelids moved slightly, she licked her lips lightly, a corner of her pink tongue was exposed, the clear liquid shimmered in the sun, and she was full of charm in an instant.

"Cecia, you take them to live here temporarily, and I will ask someone to send you some other necessities. If you need anything, you can tell him."

This time, a hundred fallen angels said in unison: "Thank you, my lord!"

Ling Ling waved his hand and came to the underworld in a flash.

He is still busy planting trees in the underworld to beautify the environment, but he has no time to delay.

　Ask for a monthly ticket! ! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)