The palace where the meeting with the angel delegation was held was on the southern edge of Pandemani. Lucifer named it the Shaye Temple, because in the devil world, it may be out of respect or simply because of difficulty in naming it. You can see it everywhere. One of the Seven Lords of Hell named the building, so no one knows whether the Shaye Temple has anything to do with Sariye...

Few people usually come to this palace. In most cases, the internal meetings of the Demon Realm are completed in the Pandimaninan Palace-very few individual "informal meetings" are usually fiddled with by the violent Samael When he came out, under normal circumstances, he would directly kill His Majesty the Demon King's bedroom with a thick stack of petitions from the aborigines of hell.

... This is pressed, let's not mention it for now.

A long conference table, a thick and gorgeous carpet, an antique chandelier that looks like a spider web, and a fireplace that is probably an ornament. In this serious conference room, the seven kings of hell and the angels are in harmony Sit down at the long table - Lucifer sits at the top, the other six monarchs of the Seven Lords of Hell sit on Lucifer's left hand side, Michael, Metatron and other representatives of the angelic group sit next to him on the right hand side of the .

On Luo Xiu's left is Mammon, and on the right is Asmodeus. When he sat down, he kept his head down, pretending that he didn't feel the reproachful gaze of a big red-haired demon on the left.

After everyone sat down, Lucifer clapped his hands lightly, and the door of the conference room was opened from the outside, and then groups of little devils lined up into the conference hall one by one holding their dinner plates. The little devil has an empty teacup with tea bags in his hands, and a cold snack on the tray. When the little devil puts the teacup by the hands of every adult on the conference table, hot water will automatically emerge from the teacup. The steaming water, followed by a strong aroma of black tea filled the entire conference room.

"I have encountered a lot of interesting food in the world, but as long as intelligent organisms gather together, no matter how low they are, they will bring unexpected surprises."

Lucifer smiled slightly, and his deep and magnetic voice sounded in the silent conference hall. When he took a sip from the black tea cup and put it down gracefully, the atmosphere in the conference hall relaxed a little. Michael seemed a little Curiously, he picked up the tea bag in the teacup and tilted his head to look at it, but Metatron seemed much calmer—because he stayed in Alicia's body for an unknown number of years.

When everyone in the conference hall picked up their teacups and drank gracefully to soothe their throats and refresh themselves, at this moment, only Luo Xiu stared at the Coke in his cup until his soul went out of his body.

[What do you prefer to drink? 】

【me? ...probably Coke. 】

A casual sentence in the coffee shop was actually remembered by him. When Lucifer wants to be a qualified lover, he can do his best... At this moment, the black-haired young man suddenly understood why So many female demons, including Lilith, all agree that His Majesty the Demon King is an elegant, considerate and gentle man.

Although the black-haired young man has never agreed with this in the past millennium.

Dessert is magma chocolate cake. When a spoon is inserted into the thin chocolate cake crust, it cracks, and thick dark chocolate flows out from the crack. It is served with Ceylon black tea as afternoon tea. It is moderately sweet and greasy. Alright——Looking at the chocolate cake in front of him with iced Coke, Luo Xiu thought it was absolutely perfect.

At this time, Mamen, who hadn't stayed in the human world for a long time, raised his head and asked, "Dad, what's the tea in your cup?"

The corners of Luo Xiu's lips twitched slightly, and then he said expressionlessly, "The crane's crown is red."

About an hour later.

When everyone slowly and gracefully ate the desserts on the plate, after the two foodies Mammon and Beelzebub refilled the plate three times in a row, the meeting finally officially started—not so much a meeting as this It was a not-so-smooth negotiation process...

first round.

Michael stood up as the first spokesperson of the angel delegation: "The holy war has been going on for so many years, whether it is hell or heaven, there are also countless casualties. In most cases, under the head-on conflict between the fallen angel army and the holy army, A lot of people find themselves having to deal with friends and family they used to..."

"I can't agree," Lucifer said lightly, with his hands crossed like his abdomen, "If the relationship is so deep, and a knife stabbed in each other can make them cry bitterly, why didn't you fall to heaven with us? Or just stay in the heaven Enough."

Michael: "..."

second round.

Michael opened a regular scroll and spread it out in front of the man sitting on the top seat, and said in a harmless and gentle voice while moving: "The perennial war has left both heaven and hell in a state of fighting, who Don’t want to stay away from the flames of war? In order to express the sincerity of the peace talks between heaven and hell, the Supreme Sky also held a meeting on the same theme. Finally, everyone made up their minds and agreed to the port trade request made by His Majesty Lucifer before. We will open the first day of heaven The usual port, but in order to ensure the original commercial order of the heavens, we need to charge 10% of the sales tax on imported goods—"

"10%?" Lucifer sneered softly, "This is the result of your discussions for so many years? How do you snatch money from me under the banner of peace talks? What do you let the merchants earn for 10% of the sales? Give it to me for free. Are you people in the heavens working as errands to deliver hell materials?"

Michael: "..."

Third round.

Michael: "Finally, regarding His Majesty's request for the aborigines of hell to enter the heavens, we will try our best to satisfy them. We will open the first day as a free city—"

Lucifer: "I remember that I seemed to be talking about the first day to the third day. You only listen to half of what you like to listen to?"

Michael: "..."

Fourth round.

Michael: "In order to ensure the peace between hell and heaven, heaven will send one of the most holy angels to hell to complete the soul union with His Majesty and become the queen of hell—"

"Stop," His Majesty the Demon King, who was always sitting lazily on the top seat, with a mocking or sneering expression, finally showed a third expression, which was boredom, "There are beautiful female demons everywhere in hell, there is no need for you to stuff another clear soup widow!" The water people came into my bedroom... At the beginning, your wishful 'welfare' caused me to stay in the human world for hundreds of years, you—"

Speaking of this, Lucifer suddenly paused, raised his hand, coughed a few times in a low voice, and then continued: "I remember that I have already refused, are you finished?"

Michael: "But..."

Lucifer: "Even if Asmodeus persuaded me to have a lover, he wouldn't be so arrogant in front of my wife."

Luo Xiu turned his head and looked at the big demon sitting on his right hand, who resolutely looked innocent: "I never persuaded you like that, Your Majesty, please don't talk nonsense."

Lucifer glanced at him casually: "I'm just making an analogy, what are you nervous about?"

Asmodeus: "..."

"..." Michael's lips moved, complex emotions flashed in his pair of blue pupils, but those beautiful pupils quickly recovered their initial calm, and he calmly His Majesty the Demon King put away the scroll that he didn't even glance at, and said after a pause, "Your Majesty, I'm afraid we won't be able to continue this negotiation with you."

"I also think this is a waste of time. If the heavens can't show sincerity, then it's better to continue as usual."

"You also know that hell can't always prevail."

Hearing such provocative words, His Majesty the Demon King, who was sitting motionless at this moment, seemed very calm. He raised his eyebrows, raised his hand to his lips and coughed a few times, then put his hand down, Directly ignoring the worried gazes cast on him by his subordinates present, he smiled and said as if nothing had happened before, "Then let us wait and see."

……

On the third day when the representatives of the heavenly peace talks arrived at hell and then turned back immediately.

The large-scale jihad that had been suspended for hundreds of years broke out again—this time, I don’t know how Michael and Asmodeus publicized it after returning to the heavens. In short, the people in the heavens seem to agree that they are superior The Archangel received humiliation and neglect in hell. The previous wars were fierce. After several large-scale battles in a row, the front of the Demon Realm's legion retreated from the edge of the second day to the periphery of the first day.

Lucifer has been very busy. I heard that he personally participated in two battles, and met Metatron and Gabriel successively on the battlefield—these two battles ended in a draw.

When the news first reached Luo Xiu's ears, he was surprised - because past experience told him that as long as Lucifer personally participated in the battle, there was no battle that did not end in a big victory.

Forget about Metatron, he's just Gabriel, how can he even be tied with him?

... Are those bird people in the heavens taking drugs?

At this time, Luo Xiuxiu was going to carry forward his usual style, and was sitting and preparing to silently join Mammon's next battle team. For several days, he stayed in Lilith's palace on the edge of the Red Sea, concentrating on researching various large He is a berserker himself, but the role of a warrior on the battlefield is still a little worse than that of a mage, so he has deliberately wanted to engage in dual cultivation since the outbreak of the war.

On this day, the young black-haired young man was crouching by the table and was overwhelmed by a large dark magic. Suddenly, he heard the door of the library not far from him being knocked open, and Lilith staggered in. , told him with a face full of panic that Lucifer was accidentally seriously injured in a recent battle involving Michael.

Luo Xiu turned his head and stared at the Witch of the Night in front of him—as if two tentacles suddenly grew on her face.

"What did you say?"

"Your Majesty was injured, very seriously. Mammon didn't even dare to use teleportation magic, so he was still on the edge of the Daman Forest battlefield on the first day... Do you want to go and see him?"

"How bad is the injury?"

"Maybe you can't make it through tonight?"

"..."

Luo Xiu let go of his hand, and the heavy magic dictionary in his hand slipped out of his hand with comic effect. The edge of the dictionary hit his little toe fiercely, and a piercing pain made his brain suddenly fall into an unprecedented blank.

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