Marvel: Spear Bureau Technical Advisor

The sky in Limbo has been gloomy for several days.

It is not to say how good the weather used to be in this part of the hell plane. The place covered by volcanoes and deserts has always been billowing with dark clouds, and the air is always filled with the choking smell of sulfur; even the newly appointed queen has not reorganized The whole world's plan is only to improve the environment near the castle where they live.

But recently, whether it is the native creatures of this land or the ghosts of the dead wandering here, they can clearly feel the harsh weather that is completely different from the past.

The volcanic ash cloud that had covered the sky all day was visible to the naked eye, and even pressed down to the mountainside of most volcanoes, almost sticking to the ground; It is the magma rolling and stirring in the mountainside.

Hundreds of volcanoes erupt suddenly every day, and then there are major earthquakes near the volcanoes; hot magma flows around along the cracked ground fissures, splitting criss-cross dark red spider webs on the ground.

In this vast world, the only thing that remains relatively normal is the area around the castle that is equivalent to a city block.A residential area has been built there, and the contiguous houses only have the basic function of living, and the appearance is rough and simple.

A large number of creatures on the edge of hell with basic intelligence are working diligently under the Queen's orders, and continue to improve and expand this simple living area.

No one knows why Her Majesty started this project on a whim, and no one dares to ask—everyone knows that Her Majesty has been in a bad mood recently, just like the thick gray cloud rolling over her head.

Under the gray clouds is the delicate figure of Queen Liana; at this moment, she is fully armed, holding a sharp sword and floating in mid-air. Ready to step onto the battlefield.

Under the Queen's indifferent gaze, a group of weird proto-creatures tremblingly worked hard at their hard work, carefully avoiding the direction of the sky from the corner of their eyes.

This is the dimension of hell, following all the rules of the lord of hell; no matter the world's weather changes, geological activities, or the life and death of any protozoan in it, it is within the lord's thought—literally.

Beneath Liana's indifferent expression was a turbulent mood.

A week ago, Xiangqian came to her suddenly and proposed an emergency evacuation plan.Although the playboy's face was relaxed and comfortable at the time, Liana's heart tightened immediately, because she saw a serious and heavy background in the relaxed eyes of the other party.

Since meeting this playboy, Liana has always seen the calm side of this horny man.

The first time he visited the border of hell, he managed to make himself defect in a few words, and took the opportunity to realize the rare lord Yi Yi in the hell dimension for hundreds of years; he picked up a girl in Japan and devoured a high-level cosmic life by the way, and easily obliterated it in Egypt An ancient god, and even the well-known Mephisto's deliberate trap was seen through by him first, and he planned to send the deceitful lord to sleep for a hundred years.

Relying on his own hard power and extremely extensive knowledge accumulation, coupled with the deep foundation of Kama Taj and the support of a powerful confidante around him, he can handle any enemy with ease in the past.

Only this time, it was reduced to the point of thinking about how to keep the spark of civilization before the war started.

What makes Liana even more angry is that when faced with such a critical situation, she can't do much to help. She can only hide behind, worrying about the danger ahead, while maintaining great patience and arranging to accept the earth's refugees.

"Stinky man, how dare you leave me here!" Liana couldn't help cursing.

Thinking of Qianqian's reason for refusing to join the war, Liana couldn't help but get angry; the majestic Lord of Hell, the Queen of the Frontier of Hell, was actually despised by a man who ate soft food for his lack of strength?

"Uh huh, there is a lot of resentment! Why did the stinky man make my little Liana angry?" Mingming was just talking to himself, but unexpectedly, a soft voice responded behind Her Majesty the Queen.

Before Liana could react, the other party had quietly approached behind her, a pair of jade hands passed under her ribs, wrapping around the young queen's slender waist.Afterwards, a soft and tall soft body came up, wrapping most of the Queen's petite figure in her arms.

Liana immediately recognized the owner of the voice, and regardless of the intimacy that she had resisted, she exclaimed in surprise, "Qin... you, what about him?"

"Well... who is he?" Qin turned her head and looked down at Liana's side face from the side, her long red hair fell from her ears, and her eyes were playful; "Which stinky man is it?"

"What do you think?" Liana was ashamed and annoyed.

"It's so sad! I came to see you the first time after I came back, but you didn't pay any attention to it; that stinky man was busy going around to say hello to stop some 'fire' project, and didn't care about you at all, but you still couldn't forget it." Qin said His chin rested on Liana's shoulder, pretending to be dissatisfied and complaining.

Liana clearly felt the warm breath from the piano's mouth and nose spraying on her neck, and it became numb from the surface of the skin to the depths of her heart.

Liana is doggedly resisting an increasingly unscrupulous Jean Gray—not only verbal provocations, but also more and more blatant physical crossings.The pair of jade hands are not wrapped around the waist obediently, but openly used practical actions to give a new interpretation to the word "up and down".

It's a pity, whether it's the contest between the Lord of Hell and the phoenix, or the size comparison on the surface, Her Majesty the Queen is at an absolute disadvantage against the half-blackened phoenix, and all struggles are gradually falling into a futile dilemma.

The only way out seems to be to use words to divert attention; Liana stammered while dodging Qin's sweet lips that came over intentionally or unintentionally: "You...you are lying! I will definitely find you when you enter the border of hell, only..."

"Only that stinky man has obtained the unlimited right of passage you gave, right?" Qin's charming voice was like a dream, as if she had already been intoxicated by Liana's youthful breath; "Little Liana, Little Lia Na, you really gave that stinky man too much power."

"You are the one who pampered that guy the most." Liana countered angrily.

Qin didn't think it was pestering, but agreed with this statement: "Yes, so I have to give that little man more rewards today!"

"What, what return?" Liana instinctively felt bad.

"Why don't you ask him yourself?" Jean pointed her eyes forward.

Liana followed her gaze and raised her head, and the stinky man who never forgot had appeared in front of her at some point, looking at the beautiful scene of lilies blooming in front of her with a smile.

Liana only felt that her eye sockets were a little sore and swollen, and the worries, unwillingness, and grievances of the past few days all rushed to her heart.

Staring forward into Liana's eyes, caressing her pretty face, she said softly, "I'm back, dear."