Son of the Morning Star

"100 years?" Lucifer raised his eyebrows, "Medan Zuo, don't you think the deduction is too little?"

Originally thinking that His Highness was going to intercede for him, Michael left two tears on his face and laid his dead body on the ground.

Your Highness, be more sincere and less routine!

Lucifer bullied his former adjutant a little, then handed a document to Medanzo.

Medan Zuo glanced around hastily, glanced at Lucifer in surprise, and then carefully looked at each line again, his eyes became more and more serious: "Your Highness, are you serious?"

Michael jumped up from the ground, ran to Medanzuo and read it quickly, his eyes widened: "Jihad?! Didn't you just fight once two days ago?"

He still has lingering fears about those fierce hell dogs.

"But I didn't participate in the last jihad!" Lucifer spread his hands, showing an innocent expression.

Michael: "..."

It makes sense, I'm speechless...

Only! Strange!

"Your Highness, is the number of people participating in the jihad in hell wrong?" Michael pointed to a sentence in the document, "This time, one-third of the demons will participate in the jihad?"

"That's right! It's one-third of the devil." Lucifer nodded, "Is there any problem?"

"Your Highness...Because hell has a relatively large population, but more than half of them are useless war scum, so hell will not send more than one-fifth of the total population of hell in the previous jihad. ..." Mei Danzuo helplessly popularized science.

"This... is just to remind you that if Heaven sends too few troops, you will lose!" Lucifer smiled innocently.

"Then what's going on with this?" Michael's eyes moved to the following sentence, "You want to cede the first level of hell to us, and set the space gap between the first level of hell and the second level of hell as the main battlefield."

"Ah... this is my compensation for launching another jihad." Lucifer pointed to the signatures of both parties below, "Sign it!"

Medanzuo looked at Lucifer hesitantly when he saw the condition that the winning side has the right to make a request to the losing side. After struggling for a long time, he nodded to Michael and watched the other party discuss the two jihad agreements. Written handwriting, frowning slightly.

It seems that I have to make up for Michael's calligraphy...

"Then let's go back, see you during the jihad! By the way, the compensation will be valid until the end of this jihad!" Lucifer picked up a jihad agreement, waved to Medanzo and the others, and took Samuel away.

"Medanzo, do you think we should occupy a layer of hell?"

"Heaven's defense is the strongest in the first layer of heaven, while the defenses between the other layers of heaven are relatively weak. And hell basically has no defenses. If you want to occupy a layer of hell..." Mei Danzuo Looking at the time of the holy war, "We can't build a solid defense on the first floor of hell in such a short period of time, but we have to dismantle a fortification of heaven."

"Indeed...and the space gap between the first layer of heaven and the first layer of hell is too big, they are basically two independent wholes..." Michael wailed and spread out on the chair, " And I heard two days ago that Leviathan led a group of fallen angels to build fortifications on the second floor of hell, and the hell has long been prepared... I can’t see it but I can’t eat it, so I’m not reconciled!"

Three seconds later, Mei Danzuo threw out the jihad agreement in his hand and hit Michael on the head precisely: "Michael! Sit down!"

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I did a little repair yesterday, and I feel refreshed...