Chapter 165 Satan and the Angel 14
Not only is there movement on the other side of heaven, but there is also movement on the side of hell.

Samuel, who was angry with the Seven Deadly Sins, leaned lazily on his seat. He looked at Lucifer who was seated above him: "Your Majesty Satan, please tell me whether this battle will be fought or not?"

The demons and hell creatures are gearing up, but the fallen angels are relatively united, and they have to listen to Lucifer whether they want to fight or not.

Lucifer subconsciously wanted to nod in agreement.

The words came to his lips, but the girl's soft voice seemed to come to his ears, saying that she didn't want to see war.

Lucifer's face changed again and again, and finally he swallowed his words aggrieved, with a cold voice: "Don't fight!"

"No, Your Majesty, those angels have already provoked to the door, is this tolerable?"

The greedy Mamen of the Seven Deadly Sins jumped up from the stool when he heard the words. He was the youngest one, and he was also the most restless one. His thoughts were written on his face, and it was clear that he was unwilling.

He has heard that those angels have been cleaning up the battlefield recently, and they almost didn't directly send a gauntlet to hell.

"What do you know?" Beelzebub stepped forward and knocked on his forehead, put his hands on his shoulders and pushed him back to his seat, with a mysterious smile on his face, "Your Majesty Satan must have his reasons for doing this."

Tsk, probably to avoid scaring that little angel.

Fallen angels always do whatever they want, and they will express what they want very straightforwardly. They never expected that His Majesty Satan, who has always been lawless, will become restrained and polite after meeting someone he likes.

This is not in line with the style of fallen angels.

However, as the Prime Minister of Hell, Beelzebub felt that he was obliged to contribute to His Majesty Satan's love.

Mamen wondered, "When did you become so peace-loving?" Beelzebub is a well-known militant in hell.

Beelzebub covered his mouth with a smile: "Don't worry so much, my dear Mammon, it's all for your own good."

The other fallen angels watched a good show and laughed happily. Only the lazy Belphegor of the Seven Deadly Sins asked Lucifer seriously: "Your Majesty, what if those angels want to beat us?"

"Oh..." Lucifer propped his chin and protracted the end of his voice, "Then call back."

As long as Hell didn't take the initiative to launch a war, he didn't believe that the little angel could still blame them.

The fallen angels in the next seat looked at each other, and then all laughed.

I understand, as long as the war is not initiated by them, they can fight whatever they want.

I have to say that Lucifer still has some scheming on his body.

Seeing the tension between hell and heaven, after a busy month, Zhu Chu naturally lost her monthly leave.

Thinking that I am a seraphim who has just taken office not long ago, I will be forced to bear so many responsibilities, and I will cry when I say it.

There must be no way to go to hell to see Lucifer, Zhu Chu tore off a flower with a sad face, put it in the letter paper with a crying face, and flew to hell with mana.

The letter paper full of light power was blocked by the gate of hell without accident. Lucifer, who was in the ninth level of hell, looked at the hippie smiling faces of his subordinates, and felt that a certain restriction had been touched.

Lucifer was stunned for a moment, then narrowed his bewitching narrow black eyes, the powerful magic power reached the gate of hell, and the letter crossed layers of hell and appeared in his hand.

(End of this chapter)

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