flower and big devil

Probably because he was a little shocked by the appearance of Lucifer's sick cat, Luo Xiu did not appear in front of them as a puppet in the end-in fact, after hearing that Lilith rejected Lucifer several times in a row, He turned around directly, and left the hiding corner following the low coughing sound of the man.

He felt that if Lucifer was really sick, then those who want to save face probably wouldn't want his face to appear in front of him suddenly.

Not even a "magic puppet" who looks the same as his so-called "lover".

So Luo Xiu didn't know what Lilith and Lucifer said afterwards, he only knew that Lucifer came and then left, and not long after His Majesty the Demon King left, Lilith stood outside his bedroom door and started Bang Bang knocked on the door, Luo Xiu stood up from the table, opened the door with a face full of helplessness, but before he could speak, the woman outside the door was already crying and threw himself into his arms—yes, this scene is so touching It seemed familiar, and then, repeating the action of lifting the man out of his arms tirelessly, Luo Xiu picked up the woman in his arms, sighed and said, "Say something if you have something to say."

While humming, Lilith told Luo Xiu that she accidentally lost control, because she saw Lucifer was too pitiful, so she finally agreed to lend him to Lucifer to act as a "Samel".

Luo Xiu looked at the crying woman sitting on his bed, stared at her for a while, and didn't speak.After a long while, Lilith seemed to be stared into hair by him, and hiccupped: "What are you looking at?"

"... I just think this scene looks familiar, have I seen it somewhere?" Luo Xiu had a strange expression on his face, "Witch, you won't fool me by acting together with Lucifer." Bar?"

"..." Lilith blinked her long eyelashes that were still dripping with tears, then her mouth shrunk, as if about to erupt again, "How can you doubt me!"

"I can't blame you for doubting you," Luo Xiu frowned slightly, "The main reason is that your acting skills are too exaggerated, and I don't really understand why you suddenly became ill like this..."

Lilith paused, her eyes widened, and then she blinked quickly. She looked at Luo Xiu: "Are you worried about him?"

"Are you worried that it's too late for him to die?"

"...What's so strange about this?" Lilith turned her face away, skipped Luo Xiu's ridicule, sat on the edge of the bed and kicked her feet while shaking, "Your Majesty has stayed in the world for too long After all, he doesn't belong there, so it's inevitable that he will be disturbed when he returns to the Demon Soul. In addition, people from the heavens have been bothering him recently. He can't eat well and sleep well. A body made of steel will of course cause problems.”

"I've stayed in the human world longer than him, and I've had my memory sealed, and I've encountered so many messy things..." Luo Xiu looked more skeptical and frowned, "Then should I lie in bed now?" Is it more reasonable to be in a crystal coffin?"

"..." Lilith closed her mouth, and stared at the black-haired young man for a while, seemingly speechless. After a long time, she clapped her hands, stood up and said, "I see, think about it, hell except the eighth Desire is the territory of the Titans, the Ninth Hell is a glacier that has only recently begun to be developed, and the remaining seven floors are under the control of your seven monarchs. Do you not know what the Fifth Hell has become before you came back? If His Majesty hadn't supported you, the sky of the Fifth Prison might have collapsed when you came back! He does the work of two people by himself, and of course consumes more physical strength or mana than you, the hands-off shopkeeper! "

"..."

"Right, do you think that's the truth!"

"Lilith."

"what?"

"Which side are you on?"

"..."

"Why do I feel that this sounds like you have completely defected to His Majesty unintentionally? What benefits does he give you? A discount card for the year-round [-]% discount of Wanmodian Dress Shop? The first preview of new products of the season The right to order? A top alchemist qualification certificate? Or simply a majestic man who can do it seven times a night?"

"...What's the matter, pervert! Of course I'm on your side! Hahaha!"

"Look, even you look like 'what the hell am I talking about', the mirror is over there, take a look by yourself."

After Luo Xiu finished speaking, he turned around and left the bedroom, took the key to the library that Lilith had given him before, and entered the huge underground library of the Witch of the Night—in fact, Lilith is quite knowledgeable, and she seems to be very knowledgeable in alchemy. She has a relatively outstanding talent, otherwise people would not call her a "witch"... For example, her library has a lot of ancient books, from heaven to hell and even the human world, as long as they are slightly useful books, she She collected it like a treasure. Luo Xiu remembered that a long time ago, even Lucifer would occasionally go to her underground library to find some professional books.

Calmly bypassing those messy goofy novels, when Luo Xiu realized that he was standing there, he raised his head and found that the top of his head, behind him, and in front of him were full of medical books.

Although he didn't want to believe Lilith's nonsense at all.

But it has to be said that the appearance of a certain person with a pale face and a low cough lingered in his mind like a demon—and first put aside the question of whether Lilith was just talking nonsense, in fact She still hit some key points, for example: during the period when Samuel the Wrathful left hell, he was indeed a hands-off shopkeeper, and there was no major incident in the fifth prison, saying that Lucifer did not help behind , is absolutely impossible.

The collapsed statue of Samael is the best proof.

The statue collapsed beyond its original shape, and it wasn't until Luo Xiu went to look at it not long ago that it slightly restored its original image—but the state of the statue was not restored very well, and there were cracks on it, which shows that the fifth In fact, there are still some problems in the prison, and these need to be repaired with time.

This is what he did wrong.

In fact, as a courtier, he should apologize to the king.

……

Due to some of the above considerations, although he was not very willing, on the day when the "Friendship Ambassador" from the heavens came to Hell to prepare for the talks, Luo Xiu obediently appeared in the team of the Seven Monarchs - that day was his first time. Returning to his bedroom for the first time, in the palace that was cleaned and spotless as if the owner had never left, he took out from the closet his military uniform that he hadn't worn for hundreds of years, and when he put it on, he was surprised. Still fits pretty well.

When he was wearing this white military uniform and standing next to Lucifer, who was all black from head to toe, he had the illusion that "after this meeting, we can go to worship and get married", especially at this time, the man stretched Reaching out, he straightened his collar with his hands wearing black dragon leather gloves, and said lightly: "You look good in this suit, and it fits you well."

Luo Xiu didn't speak, because the puppet wouldn't talk too much without special instructions—even if it spoke, it would be intermittent because it didn't have a complete soul.

It's just that the man who didn't get a response didn't give up the opportunity to continue communicating with him. After the black-haired young man finished straightening his collar, he stretched out his hand and lifted the black-haired young man's chin. Before trying to get rid of his claws, he said calmly as if talking to himself: "But this puppet is really good, I should ask Lilith to make one for me some other day..."

"..."

"Tsk tsk, it's almost like a real person standing in front of my eyes—Mamen, come to see your father's puppet, doesn't it look like it?"

"Ah?" The big red-haired devil standing fourth among the Seven Monarchs tugged at the dark green military uniform that was too tight for him and bent over to look, frowning, "Where does it look like?" Alright, Your Majesty, don't act like you can't put it down to that old hag's sex toy, okay? To meet them dressed like a Maiden of Steel—can I take my tie off?"

Hearing this, Lucifer seemed to have finally attracted his attention, let go of Luo Xiu, glanced lightly at the big black-haired demon who looked like an irritable monkey, and said mercilessly: "No."

Mamen rolled her eyes: "If my father is here, he will definitely love me."

This look of complaining to his father that his mother is not at home is quite cute, Luo Xiu thought to himself expressionlessly, but unfortunately even if your father is here, I am afraid he will still say "no" to you.

At this moment, the two angels they are waiting for as "ambassadors of friendship" who are about to come down from heaven are Michael and Metatron—these two angels are now like the left and right eyes of Jehovah, So today everyone must clean up and let the group of pretentious bird people see how decent the people in hell are.

Luo Xiu suspected that Lucifer probably thought the same way.

Because when the two legendary angels came to the gate of hell and were slightly surprised by the prosperous scene in front of them, from Luo Xiu's direction, they could just see the red eyes of the tall man standing beside him. The pride that flashed across the eyes - very naive, but it can also make people unable to move their eyes away after one glance.

"Welcome to the two holy angels, condescending to hell."

The corners of Lucifer's lips curled up, and his words were neither urgent nor slow, nor humble. He opened his arms, and stood generously on the land where he was respected, welcoming his former subordinates—and these people had fought him for a long time. Thousands of years of jihad, but now they take the initiative to seek peace.

What is a winner in life.

Lucifer is probably the group spokesperson for the winner in life.

Luo Xiu stood beside him, watching from afar the flapping wings gracefully descending, and after the white wings trembled slightly, the archangel who was gradually closing in—Metatron had already seen him, so naturally he didn't need to stop any longer, So for most of the next time, his attention was on Michael - Michael still looked as young as Samuel remembered, with golden hair even in hell. The dark places everywhere still looked bright and dazzling, and his pair of blue pupils were also very beautiful, quite clear. When he walked in, Luo Xiu was surprised to find that Michael was actually more beautiful than him. He was half a head taller, although he was still a little shorter than Lucifer, but he didn't seem to be much worse.

He came in front of Lucifer, stretched out his white gloved hand, and quickly shook Lucifer's black gloved hand.

At the moment of the black-and-white communication, the eyelids of Luo Xiu, who was watching this scene from the sidelines, twitched.

Michael smiled, and said politely: "You have developed hell unexpectedly well, Your Highness Lucifer."

"Of course," Lucifer also smiled back, "otherwise you wouldn't be standing here talking to me at this time. Also, I haven't used any name for a long time. Here, people respect me as Lucifer and respect me. As a king, I hope Lord Michael can pay attention to his wording."

Michael was taken aback for a moment, then withdrew his hand, nodded, and smiled again: "That's right, I was indeed negligent. If there is any offense, please accept my sincere apology."

Lucifer nodded gently, his red pupils flickered, and replied: "It's okay."

This scene of "respecting each other as guests" and "raising the case with eyebrows" was not far from the black-haired young man who had a mouthful of dog blood stuck in his throat.

At this time, Mamen came up from behind him, stretched out her hand, grabbed his shoulder casually, leaned closer to him and said, "Although you are a puppet, I still can't help but want to complain to you, tsk tsk, it's too hypocritical Oh, it's too hypocritical, such a fake smile is not afraid of the skin on the face rotting? Why do I have the urge to stab the first day when I see them standing together?"

"..." As a puppet, Luo Xiu turned his head, nodded expressionlessly and said, "Coincidentally, I am too, right now, ready to move."