ghost world
Chapter 88 Cake
Barr used the reverse nines because he didn't want to see either heaven or hell.
And this, obviously likes to harm others and benefit oneself!
……
If he had known earlier, he should not have been released from the barrier.
Rafael thought of who the suspect was after using his brain for a while.He smiled and said, "What are you going to do?"
"Can I take your smile as gloating?" Mammon squinted at him.
Raphael said: "Of course not. We are in the same boat now, and we are helping each other."
Mamen said, "I prefer to be alone in a boat."
Raphael raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand and patted Metatron's shoulder, and smiled dazzlingly, "It's okay, I can take a boat with Metatron."
Mammon gave a look.
Raphael felt the heat on the back of his hand, and hurriedly retracted it.Knowing that it would be easy to get really angry if too many jokes were made, he greeted Metatron and brought the other tenth angels back to the main city with a sense of humor.
Metatron smiled at Mammon, "Sit in a boat alone?"
Mammon blinked her eyes, with an affectionate expression on her face, "With you, how could I still be in the same boat with other unknown creatures?"
Metatron smiled and said nothing.
Mammon took his hand and placed a light kiss on the back of his hand, "You are in my heart and you are not going anywhere."
Metatron's smile did not change, "Go back."
"..."
It seems, screwed up again.
Mammon was depressed quietly.Why did all the tricks that have been tried and failed in the past fail on Metatron?Is it necessary to use the last resort?He looked at Metatron's back, and quickly pushed the thought out of his mind.
If he really uses that trick, no matter if it succeeds or not, Metatron will never accept him in his life.
……
Continue to be depressed.
If Mammon feels depressed, he won't make it easy for others, especially those who hit the gun.
"Where is Levidan?" He turned on the communicator and asked straight to the point.
Beelzebub said, "Not in my room."
"Ni Jiuhui knew about the God of Chaos." Mammon rubbed her ears lightly, enduring the chewing noise coming from there.
After chewing, Beelzebub asked, "Do you suspect that Levidan said it?"
Mamen said, "Do you have any more reasonable guesses?"
"Like Raphael, or Metatron?"
Mammon was silent.
The invisible pressure was transmitted from the communicator bit by bit.
Beelzebub coughed several times.It is obviously extremely unwise to engage in internal strife when dividing the cake and push the representatives from one's side to the other side.So he immediately changed the topic back, "How about over there? What will Nijiu do?"
"It's just a teaser showing that they are very interested in the Tenth World and the God of Chaos." In the past, neither hell nor heaven took Nijiu Society seriously.After all, Ni Jiuhui has been tossing for so long, but nothing has come out of it.After finally attacking Noah's Ark once, the whole army was wiped out.Mani, who can be called the No. 1 talent of the Nijiuhui for nearly [-] years, was just Baal's puppet after making troubles for a long time. Under Baal's control, he had no resistance at all.It can be seen from this that although the Nijiuhui's reputation is very loud, its strength is really not worth mentioning.However, this was the previous situation. If they wanted to find the God of Chaos, that would be another matter.
"Oh? I don't know much about the God of Chaos, except for angels and fallen angels..." Beelzebub said, "It seems that Levidan is the most likely." These days, it is possible to make such a risk without fear. The only one who can do anything good is this guy who has no strings in his head.Beelzebub was angry and funny. "What are you going to do?"
"How about locking him back into the barrier until the end of time?" Mammon asked.
Beelzebub said: "It's very bad. If I didn't know that there is an angel named Metatron in this world, I would have thought you had a crush on Levidan, so I would have to hide him by all means."
"...Is it better than killing him directly?" Mammon said impatiently, "I don't have time to clean up the 'surprises' he created all day long!"
Although Mammon's tone didn't fluctuate much, Beelzebub knew him for so long and knew that he was really angry, so he hurriedly said, "Leave this matter to me. I guarantee that he will be very peaceful in the next few years."
"How many years?" For fallen angels, a few years is like a snap of the fingers.
"Hundreds of years." Beelzebub also felt a headache when he thought of Liweidan's face.It's fine if Li Weidan doesn't provoke him head-on, at most he just hides in the dark and stealthily. Once he provokes him head-on, it will definitely be a disaster.
He began to miss the quiet Levidan hiding in the enchantment.
Mammon tapped her fingers lightly on the table.This is his habitual action. Whenever he knocks on everything like this and makes rhythmic sounds, it means that he is thinking.
Beelzebub thought he was not satisfied, and added: "This is the bottom line."
"About him, I have a very good suggestion." The corners of Mammon's lips curled up slowly, "Do you still remember the tree of death?"
Beelzebub said: "Remember. Didn't many angels in the tenth world eat the leaves of the fruit of wisdom and the tree of death at the same time?"
"Then do you still remember how the leaves of the tree of death were stolen?"
"The energy of darkness." Beelzebub reacted, "Do you suspect it's Levidan?"
Mamen said: "God said that Shipley never left the Tenth Realm from the beginning to the end. He thought that his departure from the Tenth Realm was just an illusion given to him by the God of Chaos. Except for Shipley, there was no one in the Tenth Realm. After falling, other angels can use the same level of power as the devil."
Beelzebub said: "So, are you going to charge him with this crime and then imprison him?"
"Don't you think Houllier is very lonely under the Blood Falls?" Mammon smiled sinisterly.
Beelzebub admires Mammon's good memory.He almost forgot about the guy who was so bold enough to send Michael his nude photos. "I think it's better to communicate with Master Lucifer about this matter."
Although he was talking about communication, Mammon could tell from his tone... Levidan and Houlier were about to become troubled brothers.
After solving the insignificant episode of the Nine Meetings, the theme of the summit was put back on the agenda.
With Raphael's efforts, the Tenth Realm has basically completed the primary task of personnel settlement.The selection of the heads of various departments is also coming to an end, and the next two tasks are to determine the future development policy of the tenth world and the candidates for the leaders of the tenth world.
There is no doubt that the future development policy of the tenth world mainly depends on who holds the development rights of the tenth world.Heaven and hell can be said to be the template for the future development model of the tenth world, one with a long history and one with rapid progress.
Looking at Metatron's expressionless face and Raphael's smug smile, Mammon couldn't help rubbing his forehead.At this moment, he suddenly hoped that more people would come to share the cake.
"With all the other realms withdrawing and abstaining, the task of developing the tenth realm has to be entrusted to heaven..." Raphael dragged his voice until Mammon was almost impatient, and then he continued slowly. , "It's the final contest with hell."
Although he was ready to abandon his weapons and surrender in his heart, the nature of the businessman made Mammon bargain instinctively, "I think the current situation of hell and heaven is the best answer, and there is no need to compete any more."
Raphael pretended to be surprised and widened his eyes, "Hell is also planning to abstain?"
Mamen said: "Compared to the stagnant heaven, hell is the best partner to give new vitality to the tenth world."
Raphael said: "Do you think the angels would want a group of dark wings to point fingers in front of them?"
Mamen said: "I think that Michael's endorsement of the feather dye was very prescient to eliminate the unnecessary barrier between fallen angels and angels due to color."
Raphael secretly slandered Michael's nonsensical behavior back then, and smiled calmly on his face: "Even if the wings are dyed white, the desire in the heart cannot be dyed white."
Mamen said: "I just want to develop the Tenth Realm, and I will definitely not interfere with their beliefs. Although, maybe they should not have any beliefs at present."
Raphael took a deep breath and was about to refute again. He glanced at Metatron sitting aside, and suddenly realized that he was the host, and Metatron was the representative of heaven. He felt a little embarrassed.Fortunately, his face never really reflects the true emotions in his heart.So he smiled slightly, and said in a very calm tone: "Now I invite the representative of heaven to speak."
In fact, Mammon noticed from the very beginning that Raphael was taking the lead, but in order to avoid the opportunity of confronting Metatron, he deliberately did not mention it.Seeing that he handed over the right to speak, he could only shrug indifferently.
Metatron said: "How does hell plan to develop the Tenth Realm?"
Mammon said without hesitation: "First develop the resources that the tenth realm currently has, open up trade exchanges, introduce resources from other realms, and develop comprehensively."
Metatron said: "Are you going to develop the tenth world into the second hell?"
"Of course not." Hell had to use artificial construction for all floors because of the extremely harsh environment.Like Tenth Realm, he prefers to keep his natural appearance.Even though he has fallen, his nature of being close to nature remains unchanged.
Seeing that Metatron asked in detail, Mammon detailed her plans and goals one by one.
Some of the plans were thought of when I first came to the tenth world, and some were added after I slowly came into contact with the tenth world.For him, developing a brand new world is as exciting as building hell in the first place, and it can even be said to be more exciting-because the pressure is much less.When building hell, he was in the mood of fighting with his back.
Metatron listened quietly, pondered for a long time, and said: "I hope that the transformation plan can be based on the approval of the people of the Tenth Realm."
Mammon was stunned, "You mean..."
"The right to develop the tenth realm belongs to hell." Metatron smiled.
"Thank you." Mammon stretched out her hand immediately without waiting for Raphael's reaction.
Metatron smiled and stood up, reaching out to shake his hand.
Mammon pulled hard suddenly.
Metatron was slightly taken aback, but remained motionless.
Mammon used the strength of Metatron's arm to rush over, her lips landed on Metatron's slightly parted lips with precision, and before he could react, she kissed him hard!
Raphael looked at the two figures who were kissing inextricably, thinking about whether to lift the table and Mammon off the table, or to slap the table to wake them up from the sweetness.
But he ended up doing nothing.
The tight lips parted slowly.
Mammon stuck out her tongue and snatched off the reluctant silver thread, her eyes were full of tenderness.
Metatron looked at him, his usually clear eyes were stained with a layer of mist, like fine sand on the beach, gently wading through his heart, a little itchy, and a little out of control.
"Meta..." Mammon's fingers gently stroked Metatron's cheek.
Seeing that the lips that were finally parted were about to stick together again, Raphael, who had been ignored for a long time, finally couldn't help but said, "Don't you think you need to properly control your estrus period?"
Mamen said angrily, "Why are you still here?"
Raphael said: "...Because the meeting is not over yet."
Mammon raised her eyebrows and said, "You mean your meeting summary? There's a very lonely wall there, I don't think it minds your drool."
Raphael said: "Who is the saliva that can't wait now?"
Metatron patted Mammon who was about to say more, smiled lightly at Raphael, and sat down gracefully.
Mammon glared at Raphael, then moved back to her original seat in an instant, and said casually, "Go on."
Raphael ignored him and looked directly at Metatron, "May I ask why?"
Mammon was in high spirits.
"The Tenth Realm has been hit hard. If you want to keep up with the other realms in a short period of time, hell is the best choice." Metatron said calmly.
Raphael said: "The belief in heaven is more conducive to the development of the tenth world."
Metatron said softly: "God loves all his people and treats them equally."
Raphael said: "Their characters are more suitable for the style of heaven."
Metatron said: "So hell is only helping the development of the tenth world, under the condition that the people of the tenth world agree."
Raphael said: "Who will be the supervisor?"
Mammon had expected that Raphael would not let go of this cake so easily. Of course, in Raphael's eyes, this was not a cake, but a responsibility.The relationship between heaven and the Tenth Realm is very deep, and the reason of the same race alone is enough to make him insert his foot deeply.
"The Overseer of Heaven is most welcome." He gave his best steps.
In this way, under the tacit understanding of the two representatives of heaven and hell and the compromise of the summit host, the Nine Realms Summit concluded with "development of hell, supervision of heaven", and the curtain came to an end.
And this, obviously likes to harm others and benefit oneself!
……
If he had known earlier, he should not have been released from the barrier.
Rafael thought of who the suspect was after using his brain for a while.He smiled and said, "What are you going to do?"
"Can I take your smile as gloating?" Mammon squinted at him.
Raphael said: "Of course not. We are in the same boat now, and we are helping each other."
Mamen said, "I prefer to be alone in a boat."
Raphael raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand and patted Metatron's shoulder, and smiled dazzlingly, "It's okay, I can take a boat with Metatron."
Mammon gave a look.
Raphael felt the heat on the back of his hand, and hurriedly retracted it.Knowing that it would be easy to get really angry if too many jokes were made, he greeted Metatron and brought the other tenth angels back to the main city with a sense of humor.
Metatron smiled at Mammon, "Sit in a boat alone?"
Mammon blinked her eyes, with an affectionate expression on her face, "With you, how could I still be in the same boat with other unknown creatures?"
Metatron smiled and said nothing.
Mammon took his hand and placed a light kiss on the back of his hand, "You are in my heart and you are not going anywhere."
Metatron's smile did not change, "Go back."
"..."
It seems, screwed up again.
Mammon was depressed quietly.Why did all the tricks that have been tried and failed in the past fail on Metatron?Is it necessary to use the last resort?He looked at Metatron's back, and quickly pushed the thought out of his mind.
If he really uses that trick, no matter if it succeeds or not, Metatron will never accept him in his life.
……
Continue to be depressed.
If Mammon feels depressed, he won't make it easy for others, especially those who hit the gun.
"Where is Levidan?" He turned on the communicator and asked straight to the point.
Beelzebub said, "Not in my room."
"Ni Jiuhui knew about the God of Chaos." Mammon rubbed her ears lightly, enduring the chewing noise coming from there.
After chewing, Beelzebub asked, "Do you suspect that Levidan said it?"
Mamen said, "Do you have any more reasonable guesses?"
"Like Raphael, or Metatron?"
Mammon was silent.
The invisible pressure was transmitted from the communicator bit by bit.
Beelzebub coughed several times.It is obviously extremely unwise to engage in internal strife when dividing the cake and push the representatives from one's side to the other side.So he immediately changed the topic back, "How about over there? What will Nijiu do?"
"It's just a teaser showing that they are very interested in the Tenth World and the God of Chaos." In the past, neither hell nor heaven took Nijiu Society seriously.After all, Ni Jiuhui has been tossing for so long, but nothing has come out of it.After finally attacking Noah's Ark once, the whole army was wiped out.Mani, who can be called the No. 1 talent of the Nijiuhui for nearly [-] years, was just Baal's puppet after making troubles for a long time. Under Baal's control, he had no resistance at all.It can be seen from this that although the Nijiuhui's reputation is very loud, its strength is really not worth mentioning.However, this was the previous situation. If they wanted to find the God of Chaos, that would be another matter.
"Oh? I don't know much about the God of Chaos, except for angels and fallen angels..." Beelzebub said, "It seems that Levidan is the most likely." These days, it is possible to make such a risk without fear. The only one who can do anything good is this guy who has no strings in his head.Beelzebub was angry and funny. "What are you going to do?"
"How about locking him back into the barrier until the end of time?" Mammon asked.
Beelzebub said: "It's very bad. If I didn't know that there is an angel named Metatron in this world, I would have thought you had a crush on Levidan, so I would have to hide him by all means."
"...Is it better than killing him directly?" Mammon said impatiently, "I don't have time to clean up the 'surprises' he created all day long!"
Although Mammon's tone didn't fluctuate much, Beelzebub knew him for so long and knew that he was really angry, so he hurriedly said, "Leave this matter to me. I guarantee that he will be very peaceful in the next few years."
"How many years?" For fallen angels, a few years is like a snap of the fingers.
"Hundreds of years." Beelzebub also felt a headache when he thought of Liweidan's face.It's fine if Li Weidan doesn't provoke him head-on, at most he just hides in the dark and stealthily. Once he provokes him head-on, it will definitely be a disaster.
He began to miss the quiet Levidan hiding in the enchantment.
Mammon tapped her fingers lightly on the table.This is his habitual action. Whenever he knocks on everything like this and makes rhythmic sounds, it means that he is thinking.
Beelzebub thought he was not satisfied, and added: "This is the bottom line."
"About him, I have a very good suggestion." The corners of Mammon's lips curled up slowly, "Do you still remember the tree of death?"
Beelzebub said: "Remember. Didn't many angels in the tenth world eat the leaves of the fruit of wisdom and the tree of death at the same time?"
"Then do you still remember how the leaves of the tree of death were stolen?"
"The energy of darkness." Beelzebub reacted, "Do you suspect it's Levidan?"
Mamen said: "God said that Shipley never left the Tenth Realm from the beginning to the end. He thought that his departure from the Tenth Realm was just an illusion given to him by the God of Chaos. Except for Shipley, there was no one in the Tenth Realm. After falling, other angels can use the same level of power as the devil."
Beelzebub said: "So, are you going to charge him with this crime and then imprison him?"
"Don't you think Houllier is very lonely under the Blood Falls?" Mammon smiled sinisterly.
Beelzebub admires Mammon's good memory.He almost forgot about the guy who was so bold enough to send Michael his nude photos. "I think it's better to communicate with Master Lucifer about this matter."
Although he was talking about communication, Mammon could tell from his tone... Levidan and Houlier were about to become troubled brothers.
After solving the insignificant episode of the Nine Meetings, the theme of the summit was put back on the agenda.
With Raphael's efforts, the Tenth Realm has basically completed the primary task of personnel settlement.The selection of the heads of various departments is also coming to an end, and the next two tasks are to determine the future development policy of the tenth world and the candidates for the leaders of the tenth world.
There is no doubt that the future development policy of the tenth world mainly depends on who holds the development rights of the tenth world.Heaven and hell can be said to be the template for the future development model of the tenth world, one with a long history and one with rapid progress.
Looking at Metatron's expressionless face and Raphael's smug smile, Mammon couldn't help rubbing his forehead.At this moment, he suddenly hoped that more people would come to share the cake.
"With all the other realms withdrawing and abstaining, the task of developing the tenth realm has to be entrusted to heaven..." Raphael dragged his voice until Mammon was almost impatient, and then he continued slowly. , "It's the final contest with hell."
Although he was ready to abandon his weapons and surrender in his heart, the nature of the businessman made Mammon bargain instinctively, "I think the current situation of hell and heaven is the best answer, and there is no need to compete any more."
Raphael pretended to be surprised and widened his eyes, "Hell is also planning to abstain?"
Mamen said: "Compared to the stagnant heaven, hell is the best partner to give new vitality to the tenth world."
Raphael said: "Do you think the angels would want a group of dark wings to point fingers in front of them?"
Mamen said: "I think that Michael's endorsement of the feather dye was very prescient to eliminate the unnecessary barrier between fallen angels and angels due to color."
Raphael secretly slandered Michael's nonsensical behavior back then, and smiled calmly on his face: "Even if the wings are dyed white, the desire in the heart cannot be dyed white."
Mamen said: "I just want to develop the Tenth Realm, and I will definitely not interfere with their beliefs. Although, maybe they should not have any beliefs at present."
Raphael took a deep breath and was about to refute again. He glanced at Metatron sitting aside, and suddenly realized that he was the host, and Metatron was the representative of heaven. He felt a little embarrassed.Fortunately, his face never really reflects the true emotions in his heart.So he smiled slightly, and said in a very calm tone: "Now I invite the representative of heaven to speak."
In fact, Mammon noticed from the very beginning that Raphael was taking the lead, but in order to avoid the opportunity of confronting Metatron, he deliberately did not mention it.Seeing that he handed over the right to speak, he could only shrug indifferently.
Metatron said: "How does hell plan to develop the Tenth Realm?"
Mammon said without hesitation: "First develop the resources that the tenth realm currently has, open up trade exchanges, introduce resources from other realms, and develop comprehensively."
Metatron said: "Are you going to develop the tenth world into the second hell?"
"Of course not." Hell had to use artificial construction for all floors because of the extremely harsh environment.Like Tenth Realm, he prefers to keep his natural appearance.Even though he has fallen, his nature of being close to nature remains unchanged.
Seeing that Metatron asked in detail, Mammon detailed her plans and goals one by one.
Some of the plans were thought of when I first came to the tenth world, and some were added after I slowly came into contact with the tenth world.For him, developing a brand new world is as exciting as building hell in the first place, and it can even be said to be more exciting-because the pressure is much less.When building hell, he was in the mood of fighting with his back.
Metatron listened quietly, pondered for a long time, and said: "I hope that the transformation plan can be based on the approval of the people of the Tenth Realm."
Mammon was stunned, "You mean..."
"The right to develop the tenth realm belongs to hell." Metatron smiled.
"Thank you." Mammon stretched out her hand immediately without waiting for Raphael's reaction.
Metatron smiled and stood up, reaching out to shake his hand.
Mammon pulled hard suddenly.
Metatron was slightly taken aback, but remained motionless.
Mammon used the strength of Metatron's arm to rush over, her lips landed on Metatron's slightly parted lips with precision, and before he could react, she kissed him hard!
Raphael looked at the two figures who were kissing inextricably, thinking about whether to lift the table and Mammon off the table, or to slap the table to wake them up from the sweetness.
But he ended up doing nothing.
The tight lips parted slowly.
Mammon stuck out her tongue and snatched off the reluctant silver thread, her eyes were full of tenderness.
Metatron looked at him, his usually clear eyes were stained with a layer of mist, like fine sand on the beach, gently wading through his heart, a little itchy, and a little out of control.
"Meta..." Mammon's fingers gently stroked Metatron's cheek.
Seeing that the lips that were finally parted were about to stick together again, Raphael, who had been ignored for a long time, finally couldn't help but said, "Don't you think you need to properly control your estrus period?"
Mamen said angrily, "Why are you still here?"
Raphael said: "...Because the meeting is not over yet."
Mammon raised her eyebrows and said, "You mean your meeting summary? There's a very lonely wall there, I don't think it minds your drool."
Raphael said: "Who is the saliva that can't wait now?"
Metatron patted Mammon who was about to say more, smiled lightly at Raphael, and sat down gracefully.
Mammon glared at Raphael, then moved back to her original seat in an instant, and said casually, "Go on."
Raphael ignored him and looked directly at Metatron, "May I ask why?"
Mammon was in high spirits.
"The Tenth Realm has been hit hard. If you want to keep up with the other realms in a short period of time, hell is the best choice." Metatron said calmly.
Raphael said: "The belief in heaven is more conducive to the development of the tenth world."
Metatron said softly: "God loves all his people and treats them equally."
Raphael said: "Their characters are more suitable for the style of heaven."
Metatron said: "So hell is only helping the development of the tenth world, under the condition that the people of the tenth world agree."
Raphael said: "Who will be the supervisor?"
Mammon had expected that Raphael would not let go of this cake so easily. Of course, in Raphael's eyes, this was not a cake, but a responsibility.The relationship between heaven and the Tenth Realm is very deep, and the reason of the same race alone is enough to make him insert his foot deeply.
"The Overseer of Heaven is most welcome." He gave his best steps.
In this way, under the tacit understanding of the two representatives of heaven and hell and the compromise of the summit host, the Nine Realms Summit concluded with "development of hell, supervision of heaven", and the curtain came to an end.
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