A god of beauty

Chapter 58 Go Shopping

"perhaps……"

Lake played with the wine glass in his hand, and said to Mikaela who asked him for help with a smile on his face, "Three times."

Michaela shook her head: "Twice, it will hurt."

Lake thought for a while and nodded: "Okay, twice, I can accept it, deal."

Mikaela hurriedly said: "Let's say it first, what I want is my mother, not a stranger, and, you have to wait until the stars come, the transaction will be cancelled."

Lake chuckled.

Would he throw such a trick?

The Marvel universe is almost similar to other universes, but there is only one thing, that is, there are more black technologies here.

only……

Lake thought about the contents of a newspaper he read while having afternoon tea last month, and looked at Mephisto curiously: "Old Mo, you don't seem to mind that mortals on Earth touch your authority. "

Mephisto was expressionless: "Before I make a deal with me, people on Earth, can I manage it?"

Lake understood instantly: "Okay, Lao Mo, I sympathize with you."

Mephisto: "..."

In principle, Mephisto's power is not weak, and he is even a leader in the hell department, but unfortunately, this hell is taking over the earth's hell.

Let's say that.

Although the earth has been separated from the Nine Realms, it is still within the scope of the Nine Realms. Obviously, although Odin exiled his daughter Hela, the authority of Helm's underworld is still in the hands of Hela. On the ground, Mephisto is out of reach. As for the place, the earth is covered by the Supreme Mage. There is no doubt that although Mephisto is strong, there is the ancient one, and then there is the god king Ao. In the case of Ding, it is also difficult for Kong to display his strength...

"Ok."

After getting the answer he wanted, Lake drank the bourbon in the cup, took out two Franklin photos from his arms and took pictures on the bar counter: "It's a pleasure to meet you, Lord of Hell, when the time comes, I will notify you You brought up the soul I wanted."

Say it.

Lake was ready to get up and take Mikaela away.

The bartender at the bar came back to his senses: "...Wait, sir."

Lake turned to look.

The bartender pointed to the twelve empty bottles on Mephisto's right hand side, and looked at the two Franklin pictures on the bar counter, the meaning was self-evident.

Lake opened his mouth, and finally took out ten Franklin cards again from his pocket, patted Mephisto's shoulder with an inexplicable face, and said in a low voice: "Old Mo, although I think domestic violence is not a good habit, But, maybe you should give it a try, maybe you can discover a new world."

"I have been domestic violence."

"..."

Mephisto's eyes were blurred, as if something was flickering, and he added a word: "By..."

Lake took a deep breath, and patted Mephisto's shoulder again with an expression I could understand.

I think he and Keisha were like this back then.

but……

Lake rose up in the end, but obviously, Mephisto has no chance. After all, that guy is a ruthless character who can repeat the story again and again by rubbing beads, and it is obvious that Mephisto In terms of its advantages, it will not please her. After all, you can tell by looking at what is called indifference. It is true that Mephisto is a top demon, but this does not mean that he likes to have sex with demons.

Moreover, frankly speaking, that ruthless character might not be as good-looking as the most common succubus in hell.

For this.

Lake can only think that either Mephisto's taste is rather peculiar, or he just passively chooses to accept it, and he has no choice.

Out of the bar on the way towards the hotel.

Mikaela suddenly let out an "aww", covered her head in pain, looked at Lake who had pulled off one of her long hairs, and said, "What are you doing?"

Lake stared at the hair on his hand: "Although the end of science is God, I have to say that your universe does have unique attainments in science."

How are people formed?
This is a big subject.

If it had been before, Lake might have explained it from a scientific point of view, but he is a god after all now, having witnessed the brilliance of the Star Forging Dragon King forging the stars, even the stars can be made out, let alone human.

Lake said, without waiting for Mikaela to answer, he smiled and said, "Although the desert in California is not as beautiful as the desert in Texas, it is barely a beautiful place."

Mikaela frowned suspiciously: "California desert?"

Lake nodded: "Yes, New York doesn't stop so fast anyway. I heard there is a cowboy day here tomorrow. Let's go there after spending a few days here."

Michaela: "Is there something you want over there in the California desert?"

Lake smiled slightly: "Wrong, there is something you want, you want your mother, don't you, well, then I will let your mother come back."

Michaela: "..."

The technology of Marvel Earth is very powerful, and it can even be said that black technology is very powerful.

How powerful is it?
clone.

To be precise, cloned organs are used to replace diseased organs.

After Thanksgiving.

After Lake and Mikaela had a rather peculiar holiday in the Lone Star City, the Luxor luxury version of the large plane departed for the California desert.

inside the cabin.

Mikaela covered her hangover head, held a cup of coffee in her hand, looked at Lake who was reading the newspaper in his hand with his legs crossed, and said, "I thought the gods wouldn't get drunk."

Lake looked up: "It's like this, yes, alcohol is to the divine body, just like drinks are to you mortals."

"But yesterday's hell lord..."

"You mean Old Mo?"

"Correct."

Mikaela covered her forehead: "God, this is the first time I've seen a god cry so sadly and earth-shatteringly. He's also a god, isn't he?"

Lake thought for a while about Mephisto, who was holding a wine barrel and crying about his grievances yesterday, smiled and said, "Old Mo is a god, but he is a devil."

"Is there a difference?"

"Devils need a body to walk in the world. Demons can't get drunk, but humans can."

"...Well, I can accept this explanation."

Mikaela pursed her lips, thought for a while, took a coffee and sat across from Lake, took a sip and said: "Now you can say, why are we going to California to revive my mother? The Lord of Hell is here What about Texas?"

Lake closed the newspaper in his hand and looked up: "We need to buy a container to hold your mother's soul."

Michaela blinked: "Container?"

Lake smiled slightly: "To be precise, we went there to buy a body, a brand new body without any pollution, and it was tailor-made by the genes you provided. I remember you said, Your mother's young photos look a lot like you."

Michaela: "..."

　Guess who Mikaela's mother will be...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)