ghost world

In hell, little devil Porgy is a big problem.And Abaddon actually handed over this big trouble to Raphael for education, which shows Raphael's ability to deal with trouble.So if you want to find him, you must not use ordinary means.

Abaddon stood on the highest roof of the City of Joy in the main city, overlooking the dormant city under the dark night, and suggested, "Do you think the strategy of burning with fire will be too labor-intensive?"

Mamen said: "If you can restore the main city as soon as possible after the burning, I will say no."

Abaddon choked, turned his head and patted Porgy on the back of the head, "Is there anything you can do?"

Poggy covered his head and glared at him, "Being a father to others, why are you so useless?! Ask me about such trivial things?"

Abaddon raised his eyebrows, "Besides me in hell, which demon king is so unlucky, with a troublesome son like you?"

Porgy proudly said, "Just know how lucky you are."

"..." Abaddon simply turned his head and asked Mammon, "Then what do you say?"

Mamen murmured, "Would it be easier to find the empty city?"

Abaddon quickly understood what he meant, and said, "You mean, send all the angels out tomorrow morning."

Mammon raised the corner of her mouth and said with a half-smile: "Not all of them, Metatron must stay."

Abaddon sneered: "That sentence is not funny at all."

Mamen said leisurely: "I'm just for the sensuality." He raised his finger, and a bright red rose appeared between his fingers.

Abaddon was silent for a while, then said solemnly: "Have you ever thought about giving up and forgetting about it?"

"Usually I've thought about the things you've thought about, and I've thought about the things you haven't thought about, and I've thought about them more than once."

Abaddon: "..."

Mammon sniffed the fragrance of rose petals gently, with a erratic smile, "You know the answer."

Abaddon sighed: "You guys."

The communicator in Mammon's pocket trembled slightly.He frowned, "You take the angels out first."

Abaddon called, "Middle of the night?"

Mamen said: "This time, there are a huge number of angels in the whole city. Remember to take them far away." After he finished speaking, he flew towards the temporary office.

Poggy looked at the frustrated Abaddon, raised his head and said, "Do you feel like his follower?"

Abaddon's fists creaked.

"Others are demon kings, and you are also demon kings. Why do you have to be so miserable?" Poggy hadn't finished sighing, but Abaddon brought it up and slapped his butt hard.

"Who do you think is responsible for me messing around in this field?!"

Poggy hung upside down and swayed left and right twice, and said deeply: "I'm running out of IQ, and I'm running out of EQ."

"..."

A few minutes later, there was an impatient voice in a child's voice.

"When you've beaten enough, you can work?"

Abaddon threw him down. "You are in charge of the east, and I am in charge of the west."

"I have a better way." Porgy soared into the air, one foot over the other.Since being dizzy by Shi Feixia, he specially participated in the hell golden idea training class, so that he can completely reborn himself.

"What way?" Abaddon was dubious.

"Let's find a big plank, put the angel on it, and lift it out together. It will be faster."

Abaddon thought about it and thought it was a good idea.

"And we don't have to go very far, just swing them all out around the corner."

Abaddon suddenly felt that the idea was brilliant.

As for whether the angel will be injured, it is not within the scope of their consideration.Originally, if you have grown two wings and don't know how to stretch them out when you are in danger at high altitude, you deserve the injury.

The two demon kings, one big and one small, discussed and agreed, and excitedly demolished the house to find wooden boards.

Mamen returned to the office and used the black star stone ring to support the communicator in order to break through the barriers outside the tenth realm.

It took a while for the communicator to connect.

Beelzebub's voice appeared, "Ask Asmodeus if he has ever seen a black nylon bag."

"Asmodeus?" Mammon frowned.

Beelzebub coughed dryly, and said in a very serious tone: "I'm not wasting resources, this matter is very important."

Mammon said in a deep voice, "Asmodeus hasn't arrived yet."

Beelzebub paused, and said: "Tell him, I don't need to care about the fifty packs of Mimi sticks in that bag, and there is no need to create a scene of pretending to be missing. This is too childish."

Mammon asked himself, "When did he leave?"

Beelzebub also seemed to feel that it was not what he thought, "Three days ago."

Mammon frowned as he thought of the mysterious black hand that split the horse in half in the dark.

"Should I send the hell army over?" Asmodeus's popularity in hell is quite good, at least much better than that Levidan who makes enemies all day long.In fact, they have never been able to figure out how a sinister, treacherous and cunning god like Raphael stayed in the sky well, but how could someone as pure and docile as Asmodeus fall instead.For this reason, there has always been a rumor among the hell devils that during the jihad, everyone cried so much that they were dizzy and pulled him down by mistake.But so far, no fallen angel has claimed responsibility for it.

Mammon stroked the black star stone ring lightly with her fingers, "Stand by at any time. I'll look for it."

"Go with Abaddon. It's too dangerous to be alone." Beelzebub had already heard about the mysterious dark matter.

Mamen said, "No need. Raphael has already entered the city."

Beelzebub smiled, "You really know how to make the best use of everything."

"No need, no need." Mammon turned off the communicator smoothly, and her eyes fell on the roses on the table.I thought it was too hard to hold, so the flowers were not as tall and straight as when they were just picked.He picked up the flower branch and let the flower thorn pierce his thumb and forefinger, two drops of bright red blood dripped out.

He looked at it and didn't wipe it away, but happily walked towards the room where Metatron was.

Because of his persistence, Metatron's room was next to his office. Even if he couldn't see it all the time, he could still feel his presence by his side.

The door of the room was ajar.

Mammon tapped twice.

The door creaked and was slightly pushed open by his force.

The moonlight outside the window was lazily illuminating the emptiness and coldness of the room.

When delivering the first batch of angels, the father and son Abaddon and Porgy were very excited, especially when they were thrown out, they danced and danced.But after two consecutive batches, they became silent.

Not everyone can always be immersed in the joy of being a porter.

So when Mammon appeared, Abaddon threw the plank away.

In order to be able to miss the target, Porgy adjusted the angle before letting go.

The plank fell halfway.

Mammon rubbed her chin with her fingers, exuding a bad breath, "Are you going to use this board as interest?"

Abaddon's arrogance faded by half.

Porgy flapped his wings vigorously, his eyes sparkled, "Is it okay?"

Mamen looked at his fair and tender face, and finally suppressed the gloom in her heart, and said lightly, "It's fine to exchange it for gold coins."

Abaddon looked up at the sky, "It's not yet dawn, what are you doing here so early?"

"I just thought of another better way to force Raphael out." Mamen said.

Abaddon's eyes lit up, "What way?"

"Asmodeus has come to the Tenth Realm."

Abaddon's eyes lit up, "Where is it?"

Porgy also had a happy face, "With him here, I don't have to be a coolie!"

Mammon said slowly: "It's missing."

Abaddon's and Porgy's smiles froze.

Mamen said: "So, we need to find Rafael as soon as possible, and let him find someone with me."

Abaddon's complexion suddenly changed, his whole body seemed to be bathed in an invisible flame, his red hair was flamboyant, and the flames in his eyes were burning hotter and hotter, "Who did it?"

Porgy slipped quietly behind Mammon.

Mammon frowned slightly, and before Abaddon burst out suddenly, he set up a barrier to surround himself and Poggy.

boom!

Abaddon's fist suddenly swung in mid-air!

The row of houses that the fist was aimed at fell down.

"Who, who did it?"

His face was surprisingly calm, and the violence on his body spread throughout the entire main city, and even the floating clouds in the gray-black sky turned uneasily.

Mammon calmly looked at the fallen angel who had completely transformed into a demon king in front of him.

Due to Abaddon's usual carefree style, many people ignored his charges——

fury.