There seems to be something wrong with my tenant

Samuel signed the bill that the female demon handed him, and a handful of flames burned the parchment in an instant.

The female devil showed a sweet and ambiguous smile: "Thank you for your generosity, I wish you a good night."

Samuel smiled politely, completely unaware of how much misunderstanding his words had caused: "Thank you, goodbye."

As soon as they were gone, Peter looked around curiously at the various decorations of hell.

The room Samuel wants is still in line with human aesthetics. The large black silk-wrapped flower clusters look strangely beautiful, but the overall structure has a kind of aristocratic style in the middle ages of Earth Europe.

Peter opened the bedroom door, and he was surprised to see a room about [-] square meters in front of him.

"Samuel, are all your devil's hotel rooms this big? Wow, it turns out that a bed of [-] square meters is real. No wonder you only need a room."

"I want a room so that we can discuss things conveniently. You don't plan to stay here for a long time, do you?" Samuel knew that the two of them still had jobs, so he planned to settle things early and go back early, so as not to delay their time. .

"As for the bed... There are many varieties of demon prototypes that are huge, and do you think our wings don't take up space? Peter, you don't want to know how much trouble you have to sleep on your side or with your wings pressed down every day .”

Peter thought about it, and he thought maybe this is the same as long-haired people thinking about how to put their hair before going to bed.

Samuel patted the crystal ball on the table, the crystal ball lit up, and made a stiff voice: "Hi, it's a pleasure to serve you."

Samuel was taken aback by the ability of the crystal ball to keep pace with the times. When he left, this thing was not so intelligent--in other words, how long has he been away across the universe?Isn't the flow of time here not the same?

Samuel has not been in Aliri all year round, but this is the first time he has seen such a high-tech alchemy product, let alone the human world, even in hell.

The city of demons is always changing, because of magic, it is very simple for them to change the structure and buildings of the city.

Back then, just to be on the safe side, Samuel even made a special trip to hide his power in a certain residence magic circle signed under his name.

As high-level demons, generally speaking, ordinary demons would not be willing to offend them, and naturally no bold guy dared to go to their private domain.Because of this, Samuel couldn't figure out why his magic power would leak.

Facing the crystal ball, Samuel asked, "What year is it now?"

Crystal ball: "This year is 14386 in the demon calendar."

Samuel couldn't help raising his eyebrows, it has been more than ten years since he left here.Thinking about the days when he ran away with 413, Samuel realized that basically he spent one day in another world, and one year in hell.

Thinking of the great battle that led to it all, Samuel went on to ask, "Is our war with Heaven over?"

Crystal ball: "In the year 14383 of the Demon Calendar, the great demons won the final victory of the war, heaven and hell signed a peace treaty, the two sides..."

Samuel couldn't help laughing. He never expected that they would win in hell.

Clark and Peter pricked up their ears at the same time, perhaps because in the literary works of the human world, justice always triumphs over evil, so they really never thought that demons would also defeat angels.

The crystal ball continued to read: "...the residents of heaven and the residents of hell will communicate with each other as equals, and work together to create a harmonious and friendly world environment..."

Clark & ​​Peter: "..."

The two humans are in a delicate mood. Not only does the content of this treaty not sound evil at all, but it also means anti-racism.

Samuel didn't know the complicated mentality of the tenants, but as a demon, he was very satisfied with the result.

The angels have claimed to be righteous for many years, and whenever they find demons in the human world, they will guide the believers to expel or hunt them—Samuel hated these annoying guys very much before.

"I didn't expect that there would be such a post-war treaty between hell and heaven..." Clark said with emotion.

Samuel: "Thanks to the development of your human society. I have to admit that although human life is short, your creativity in just a hundred years is indeed very strong."

Peter couldn't help laughing after hearing this: "If humans know that there are demons who praise us so much, do you think their first reaction is to be happy or to explore the existence of demons?"

Samuel gave Peter a strange look: "I remember that your identity as Spider-Man is not disclosed to the public, right? Clark seems to have been hiding his identity as Superman."

"I don't quite understand why humans always like to explore the existence of unknown life."

Samuel looked at the two with his chin propped up: "But you humans still refuse to accept 'heterogeneous' like you. Why are you still trying to find other lives?"

Peter: "...Probably to prove that we humans are not alone in this universe?"

Samuel motioned Peter to look at Clark: "Actually, the evidence is already with you."

Peter: "..." Clark is a Kryptonian, how could he forget this!

Clark blinked innocently. He had wondered if he was alone, but Jason told him about the future, giving him a more optimistic view of the matter.

When several people were chatting, the crystal ball had already introduced the post-war clauses.

This time, Samuel asked what he was most concerned about: "Show me the latest map of Ariary City, and zoom in on the projection."

The crystal ball reflected a three-dimensional map in the air. Looking at the miniature scene that was completely different from when he left, Samuel had a feeling in his heart that it was indeed so.

He found the vicinity of his old castle based on his impression, and Samuel let the crystal ball zoom in on this area alone.

Among the grotesque buildings in the eyes of human beings, the most normal style of painting is the two conspicuous buildings, one is a black classic castle shape, and the other is a white church next to it... Wait, the church? ? ?

Samuel looked at the two buildings, one black and one white, in astonishment. For a moment, he almost wondered whether Ali Rui had been pressured to heaven as compensation for land cede!

"Why is there a church here?"

The smart crystal ball, like all artificial mentally retarded people, took this murmur as a question.It came up with a textbook-style standard answer: "After the jihad ended, hell and heaven launched a friendly cross-domain resident exchange strategy. The two sides each selected lucky residents and sent them to live in each other's cities..."

The corners of Peter and Clark's mouths twitched slightly. The lucky residents... the residents were exchanged right after the war. When they arrived in the enemy's territory, wouldn't they be beaten violently by the local aborigines?

Samuel doesn't know if the exchange person has any psychological shadow, anyway, he is quite psychologically shadowed now.

Samuel came up with the truth in a second: "No wonder my source of power is wrong, it must be the damn birds of paradise who are killing me!"

Clark was a little dumbfounded when he swore to Samuel.He looked at the incompatible castle and church on the map, and he could almost see the dislike of each other in the two emotionless buildings.

Samuel was gearing up: "At first, I was worried that other high-level demons would come over to make trouble, but now it's just right, you and I will beat up those guys together."

As a pitiful, weak and helpless demon surrounded by angels, Samuel's dislike for the residents of heaven can be said to be rising all the way.What's more, where can't they live, and they have to be next to his territory?

As long as it is not a high-ranking archangel, Samuel feels that with Clark and Peter around, they can rub the group of big white birds on the ground.

Peter hesitated for a moment, but did not say anything against it.After all, he came with Samuel. If it was really an angel that threatened the safety of the landlord, Peter would definitely help Samuel solve the problem—of course, it would be even better if it could be resolved as peacefully as possible.

There's nothing magical about Samuel right now, but one of the great things about this hotel is the service.Even if it is an expensive transmission magic circle, there are four in the hotel.

After locating the coordinates, Samuel asked the staff to teleport the three of them to the place closest to the target.

When Samuel and the others reappeared, the three of them couldn't help but frown.The reason is very simple. The moment it was transmitted, a group of tall and burly demons surrounded it.

A green-skinned devil giggled, "Hey, I haven't seen a fat sheep that turned into a human for a long time."

Another demon looked at the thinnest Samuel maliciously: "I think this guy looks good, why not keep him and send him to the auction house to make a lot of money."

They didn't care and commented directly in front of the three of them, and didn't pay much attention to Samuel and the others' combat effectiveness.

In the eyes of this group of demons, these unlucky ghosts are just weak chickens who can't even release the devil's breath.How could they bother to cover up in front of each other?

Doing this business near the teleportation array all the year round, the demons have their own way of doing business.

They can judge the general strength and financial resources of the opponent from the clothes and smell of the opponent, and then screen out who can provoke, who can be completely killed, and who they should turn around and run away—although that kind of terrible big man None of them met once.

Hearing what the demons said, Samuel squeezed his fist expressionlessly.If his magic power is still there, as long as he exudes the smell of high-level demons, this group of demons will be completely suppressed and unable to lift their heads.But the source of his power is placed in the magic circle...

Samuel took a step forward and punched the demon in the abdomen who had threatened to send him to the auction house.The other party let out a low growl in pain, and his face instantly distorted due to the severe pain.

Peter and Clark stood on both sides tacitly, and they smiled kindly at the angry demons.

Peter flexed his wrist: "Clark, speaking of it, I don't think I've seen your actual strength."

Clark had already locked on his target. He looked at the green-skinned demon who spoke first, and was a little curious about the combat effectiveness of the natives in the other world.

Clark: "I haven't tried to fight with other superheroes either."

The two looked at each other and rushed forward.

Samuel grabbed the demon's wrist. The huge difference in size between the two did not give the opponent any advantage. Instead, because the target was too big, Samuel beat him up and screamed.

After Clark and the green-skinned devil fought, they clearly felt the difference between the bone density of the opponent and that of humans, and the opponent's blows were fast and heavy.When Clark hit him, it was like hitting a thick iron sheet—although it was harder, it was still as paperless under Clark's fists, and he was knocked out quickly.

With many years of old world experience, Peter didn't take much effort to entangle a group of demons with spider silk, and several demons even tried to burn the spider silk with the flames ejected from their mouths.

However, their attempts were unsuccessful. The new spider silk designed by Peter was a step further in terms of toughness. The flames of the demons did not cause the spider silk to break.

This group of demons was still in the ring when they were gagged and thrown into the alley. Aren't these guys rookies?Why are you so proficient in beating people!