Dantalin's Book of Gossip

"Ah... I'm already a waste demon..."

In the eastern part of the abyss, Baal City, Dan Talin put his chin on the long table in the living room of the Demon King's Palace weakly, and let out a mournful cry:

"...So, why do I think I can't run back? It's so hopeless...Wow, this Demon Realm preparing for the battle is not friendly to the five scum...Little An'an has already gone to the crack, Vasago I went to accompany the children, and even His Royal Highness Astaroth went to fight, and no one played with me at all... woo woo woo..."

The gossip lovers who seemed to be abandoned by the entire Abyss Demon Realm were very sad.

"...Heh~ But His Excellency Lin, you can't say that."

Hearing this, the black-haired man sitting lazily next to him chuckled, and his blood-red eyes narrowed into a smile that was not a smile: "Didn't you have been assigned a very important task by the ruling lord—for example, give us a good reception?" What are these distinguished guests?"

"...Picking up customers is such an important task!" But Lin Sheng collapsed in disbelief: "This can only show that you are also disliked and idle! That brat Agares is clearly full of fighting spirit—— After all, asking for help at a time like this is equivalent to admitting cowardly—of course he sent the three of us away without any hassle..."

"Oh, it's really hard to be a reinforcement, it's thankless..."

The fallen angel in the golden-eyed costume rested his chin in one hand, and slowly wrapped his pale fingers around his dark green curly hair with the other hand. He sighed helplessly, and the purple robe covered with black pearls was radiant, low-key and luxurious: " The ruling lord is really capricious, obviously our appearance fee is very high..."

"Heh, heh heh..." But he still spread into a ball, his face was disheveled - what can I do?I am also very desperate!

——I believe it is not difficult for everyone to guess that the one who dresses extremely hotly and looks extremely money-losing, and the one who smiles so sickly and makes demons feel insecure at first sight is the purgatory next door The reinforcements came, Mamen, the famous profiteer in purgatory, the Minister of Finance, and Asmodeus, a professional field worker.

——After all, there are only a handful of godhead owners in Purgatory, no more than dozens of abandoned houses in the Demon Realm huddled together to sleep into canned meat, so leaving three of the seven monarchs stationed is enough to protect themselves.

——Uh, but Samael and Levitan should be able to wake up Belphegor successfully...

"Ah~~~" Mamen sighed with nine twists and eighteen bends, pretending to be pitiful and said: "There is no way, who made Prime Minister Beelzebub speak up? Even if it is not popular, we still have to stay." Come down just in case, it's really hard work..."

"........."

But Lin silently clenched his fists under the table, endured, endured again, and finally couldn't bear it anymore:

"You guys are working hard!! Doesn't your conscience ache when you say this?! I'm really unlucky to come here to receive you! I was the one who wasted mana just now, okay?"

"Hehe~" Mammon smiled slightly, indicating that the fallen angel's conscience had already been dyed black along with the wings, not only painless but also beautiful.

"Oh, that's it." Asmodeus said with a nonchalant expression, "This...isn't important, compared to these, but Mr. Talin, have you rested? If it's okay, please continue to play the video you just said. Let’s live stream that forum.”

"Yeah, yeah~" Mammon responded with a smile: "We are really curious about the current situation in Northern Europe, just now we only saw Gabriel and the others propping up the barrier protecting the World Tree, you can't hold back the disconnection Yes, it's really worrying~"

"..." Dan Talin instantly turned pale: "You guys still have the guts to mention it! I'm so stupid now, it's all because of you!"

……

Yes, these three idlers who were excluded from the work of preparing for the war in the Demon Realm, they were not empty and bored, nor unwilling to be lonely, nor anxious. broadcast!

Mamen rubbed his chin, full of emotion: "Tsk tsk tsk, as expected of His Majesty Baal, the army is still so calm under the pressure, and he is still broadcasting live on the gossip forum at this time. What kind of spirit is this..."

Asmodeus smiled lightly: "Probably His Royal Highness Astaroth's request again? After all, His Royal Highness the Demon Queen never wants to miss any wonderful gossip..."

“……………………”

Instead of being killed in silence, he perverted in silence——Dan Talin, who had just recovered a little bit of divine power, was once again reduced to a live broadcast projector, and he was finally out of anger:

"Hey!!! You two, Hundan, don't treat yourself as outsiders! How can I work so hard!? It was not easy to transmit video with the magic circle in this forum, but now you have to break through Gabriel The world tree enchantment that took the lead in erecting, and the defensive magic circle built by the three lords of the Demon Realm - I think it is enough to consume mana, and showing it to you on the big screen is simply hollowed out! A non-combat demon Don’t you have magic power!? At least give me a grateful thank you!!!”

72 The Demon God is not a vegetarian after all, this long section of complaints is sonorous and forceful, powerful and powerful, and the lingering lingering sound is endless.

however……

—Silly boy, non-combat demons just don’t have magical powers...

As a matter of course, the two purgatory demon kings continued to talk and laugh happily as if they had never heard of his protest:

"Huh? Why didn't we look at it for a while, and the world tree was shaken on the spot? Is the fight started?...Wait, what happened outside the barrier? Big dog? No...it's a wolf? !"

"Hiss—what's the situation with His Majesty Lucifer? It's fine for those angels to emit holy light, but why is he also blinded! These big white wings, this blond hair and blue eyes, tsk tsk tsk, there is no demon king temperament at all! Poor review !"

"Hey, Mamen, if you don't understand, don't talk nonsense, can you? Your Majesty, he has obviously switched the treatment mode..."

"Ouch, what kind of leather is that big dog, it's so thick! Look at Michael's sword being bounced off!"

"...that's the giant wolf Fenrir!"

"Oh, so it's Fern..."

Mammon's smile instantly froze on his face: "...Wait?! Who do you think it came from?!"

"Heh." Asmodeus smiled evilly: "Fenrir, the Nordic wolf who defeated Odin and devoured the gods!"

"..." Mammon blinked, "Gods... Dusk?"

Asmodeus nodded painfully: "Although the specific situation cannot be determined for the time being, it is almost inseparable."

"Wait!" Mammon suddenly had a new discovery: "Look at the live broadcast now! Who is that god in battle armor that just appeared? Is it Odin?!...Ah, he confessed to himself! How did he start a fight with Fenrir?! What? He said he didn’t agree with the resurrection of the dead gods and wanted to protect the current mythology system? Hey, is he serious? Why don’t I believe it so much, this guy Are you lacking in mind..."

"But his joining has effectively eased the tension in the battle situation. This is an indisputable fact..."

Asmodeus frowned and sat up straight, staring at the screen: "But I still agree with your point of view, whether it is an enemy or a friend, we can't believe it for the time being."

Mamen was also watching the battle situation in the live broadcast: "...they are saying that they will fight against the resurrected Loki and his gang of evil forces, stop their plots, and fight until the moment when he disappears again? Say you don’t need to intervene? How is this possible, the World Tree is now allocated to those angels, and they will not let it go!"

"When Uriel wakes up, his testimony should help us make a better judgment."

"Oh, wait, this great god also reminded us to be careful, saying that different systems have different methods..."

Dan Talin who was pressed on the table: "..."

——"You guys are enough!!!!"

A mournful cry of grief and indignation resounded through the sky.

……

"That's great, but Ta Lin is still so lively, and he hasn't been affected by the tense atmosphere at all..."

In the government hall of the Demon King's Palace, Vasago sat at the table, smiling and listening to the sound of chickens and dogs jumping in the living room next door.

"Oh, sir, he thinks too highly of him, that's obviously a dead pig with a thick skin that's not afraid of boiling water."

Agares, dressed in fine attire, took the place of the eastern lord temporarily. He sat on the richly decorated main seat with a cold expression, and focused on the defensive magic circle network circulating at his fingertips without raising his head. Mr.'s words are not good enough to answer.

"..." Vasago was quite helpless—this kid, although he couldn't see it himself, could feel the weight of his responsibility just by his tone of voice and atmosphere. He must be too motivated...

But we absolutely can't persuade him to accept help... Besides, the enemy is in the dark and we are in the open, and we don't even know what methods the other side will take, and we can't decide what kind of support to find...

The old father here is about to break his heart because of his own child, but the rebellious child over there who is immersed in the preparations for the war is unaware that the raging war is about to turn into reality——

"Huh? Prey?" Agares raised the corner of his mouth slightly, showing a mocking and contemptuous smile:

"Is it true that our experience of endless wars in the Demon Realm is a joke? Who will hunt and who will be hunted? If you dare to come, you will die without a whole body!"

Vasago: "..."

"Ahahaha..."——Is it an illusion, as if I heard the sound of teeth grinding just now?

Vasago smiled helplessly, but in the end he still didn't say anything, suppressing the vague worry in his heart.

If one's ability acts on others, one can instantly see all fate clearly, but when it is applied to this kind of time, what one can see becomes sparse and indistinct—this indescribable sense of unreliability is unbearable. I can't help being upset.

Vasago couldn't help thinking of the reminder from His Majesty Barr again.

——Even if it’s a method you’ve never seen before, it won’t matter, right?

——At the very least, Agares should always...

—…Forget it, even if something really happened, at least, if you have yourself by your side...

The author has something to say:

Hehehe [wretched smile] So even if it is a group drama, it is very important to have a protagonist~

Originally, this week's stupid writer couldn't figure out how to connect and coordinate the three big(?) scenes, and almost got to Caven, but after scratching his head for a while, he suddenly remembered—hey, we seem to have a protagonist?Has it been a long time since you pulled him out for a stroll?

Oops, bullying the protagonist a little bit, I feel like a spring of literary thinking in an instant~

But Ta Lin [grief and anger]: Hey! ! ! ! ! !

For this small science popularization, just spread two gossips and complain

1. It is said that Mammon likes to collect black pearls very much

2. Vasago and Agares are obviously not alike at all, so who is the first to say that they are of the same family!