Who made you not earnestly create the world!

Hearing that several of his colleagues had blown up several streets south of Pandemani, Asmodeus immediately couldn't suppress his curiosity and approached Beria. As soon as he stepped into Beria's mansion, he heard Hearing a loud noise, Asmodeus was startled.

Although Beria is indeed hated by demons at ordinary times, as long as there are few demons around him who don't hate him, but due to his insidiousness and powerful status, he often can only hold back his resentment and greet him with a smile. Is there really any warrior today who finally couldn't help but want Beria to take revenge?

Not worried at all but full of schadenfreude, Asmodeus walked towards the place where the loud noise was made, and he saw some ruins that had been blown up to pieces, but Beria stood in front of the ruins unscathed , looking at a plate of flying objects in his hand with a face full of puzzlement?

Asmodeus looked disgusted: "What is that plate in your hand? Why didn't I know that your recipe also contained—vomit."

Beria didn't wait for Asmodeus to finish speaking, and put the plate on Asmodeus's face. Asmodeus almost didn't spit it out, Beria asked gently: "How does it taste?" Sample?"

No smell, Asmodeus licked the corner of his mouth, touched his face again, looked at the residue left in his hands, and found that this thing seemed, like, it should be some kind of sweet food that is very popular in the devil world recently?

Asmodeus looked at the ruins in front of him, then at the plate that fell on the ground, and was shocked: "You're actually cooking food?!"

Beria saw Asmodeus' stupid look and suddenly felt that he was stupid for asking this fool, and muttered to himself with some distress: "I made it according to the recipe, and it should be blue. How to do it?" Will it turn black when it comes out?"

"No, is it just a matter of color?" Asmodeus couldn't help but tell the truth in his heart when he heard Beria's words, "You should be sober, since you have reached the point of blowing up houses, are you Are you going to use cooking to blow up the bird people during the holy war, or do you plan to make poison to kill the bird people?"

Beria paused, Beria was silent for a while, Beria slowly looked at Asmodeus and smiled.

Asmodeus' hair stood on end, and he seemed to run away, but it was too late.

In the end, he walked in through the door vertically, and was finally thrown out from the door while foaming at the mouth.

Asmodeus is an unexpectedly obsessed demon. Although he got off to a bad start the first time, it was definitely because his target was Beria, who was insidious and vicious, who had harmed him for a long time. Another demon would definitely be able to find out what happened that day.

He can't deal with Beria's insidious thing, can't he deal with Mamen's newly grown cub? !

So Asmodeus, who was relieved, turned around and looked for Mammon.

Mamen moved out of the Pantheon Hall when he had a certain strength, and even his mansion is the most luxurious place in Pandaymaninan except the Pantheon Hall—no one knows why a group of people who don’t care about money What kind of concept can a fallen angel raise such a business-minded mammon? Except for Lucifer, he is the richest of all demon kings.

When Asmodeus saw Mammon, Mammon was sitting by the pond with a gloomy face, feeding the fish with raw meat.

The fish that smelled blood all came out of the water and huddled together to grab the little bit of meat that fell down. Some fish that couldn't grab the meat just opened their sharp teeth and bit the same kind, and fainted in the pool for a while. A lot of blood.

Mamen watched the bloody scene expressionlessly, feeling that the fish in the pool were alluding to her, and couldn't help but get even more angry.

Coincidentally, the punching bag came.

Asmodeus patted Mammon on the shoulder, and said with an ambiguous smile, "Why is a demon feeding the fish here? Why don't I take you out to have some adult demon fun?"

Mamen turned her head to look at Asmodeus blankly for a long time, just when Asmodeus swallowed and felt bad, Mamen gave him a malicious smile.

In the end, Asmodeus rolled out of the gate of Mammon's mansion with a bruised nose and a bruised face.

After pouring himself two bottles of the best potion, Asmodeus touched his handsome face, which was almost healed immediately, and couldn't help but explode with anger when he thought of his two setbacks.

Although Mamen is a young man who has just grown up, he is also a pure demon!Those pure and honest fallen angels are much easier to deceive. He can't deal with Belia and Mammon, can't he still get out of Beelzebub and Samael? !

——Yes, I can't get it out.

Beelzebub was so busy in the dark that Asmodeus let Asmodeus play hard without even looking at him, buried in the endless documents.

Samael didn't see him at all, the gate of the mansion was closed tightly, but just as Asmodeus slapped the door outside the gate and shouted, "Open the door! You have the ability to blow up the street, but you have the ability to let me in Ah!" After that, the door opened wide in an instant, and then he faced Samael who was holding a long sword and looking murderous.

If it wasn't for his skill in escaping, maybe he would really have died under Samuel's sword. Although his life was saved, he was half a body when he was summoned by Lucifer the next day to hold a meeting in the Hall of Demons. Wrapped in bandages, he looked dying.

All the demon kings were present, Lucifer turned his head and asked Beelzebub who was sitting next to him: "Did Asmodeus go to the Mortal Realm to fight with the Archangel?"

Beelzebub was also a little confused, and then he heard three sneers, and he looked towards the sound.

Beria smiled purely and gently: "Maybe he said something bad and got beaten up."

Mammon said with a nasty smile, "It's more likely that when others are in a bad mood, they insist on going up to beat them up."

Samael said coldly: "As bad as he is, the demon wants to fight after seeing it."

Asmodeus dared not speak out.

Lucifer glanced around and probably knew what was going on. After pondering for a while, he pretended not to see it and decided to hold the meeting as usual.

Leviathan sat on a chair with a gloomy expression and poked a plate full of cookies in front of him, while Beelzebub was earnestly taking minutes of the meeting.

No Mordor looked at him, and Asmodeus was indignant.

Sure enough, none of the devil kings is a good thing!

After the meeting, Asmodeus limped away with his half-used leg. Lucifer took the document from Beelzebub and said casually: "Don't bully him too much, if After he's gone, find a demon to take his place, maybe he won't be able to use it smoothly."

Beria smiled and said: "You are joking, I have known Asi for so many years, and I have a deep understanding of his tenacious vitality. The few beatings we have given him are not even minor injuries. "It looks miserable, but whoever believes it is a fool."

Samuel sneered, "I'm not that boring, if it wasn't for him to come up to me, I would pay attention to a mentally handicapped person?"

Mammon nodded perfunctorily, "I know, I know."

Beelzebub nodded with a suppressed smile.

As for Leviathan, he ran away quickly after the meeting was dissolved.

Asmodeus was indeed pretending. After leaving the sight of the demon kings, he immediately removed the straps on his body, and his limp turned into a normal walk.

He murmured as he walked, "It's so hard-hearted. I pretended to be so miserable, and they still won't let me take any advantage." While complaining, he walked into the corner, and then he saw the white figure.

Long blond hair, pure white robe, and clear snow-blue eyes quietly staring at the creature talking to him, he is obviously sitting in the courtyard, but he is so out of place that Ruoyuan is too far away to chase after him.

Asmodeus felt his heart beating violently, so violently that he almost burst out of his body.He licked his lips that had suddenly become dry, but when he stepped forward, he saw the object that those snow-blue eyes were looking at - Abimelech, the prince of the dragon clan.

Abimelech came to the Hall of Demons with the Dragon King to meet Lucifer, but Lucifer had no time to meet him. Abimelech got a little bored waiting, so he sneaked out to play with Mammon, and ended up passing by When I was in the courtyard, I saw an unexpected person. After much hesitation, I finally couldn't help but go forward.

The blond boy was reading a book, and the table in front of him was filled with all kinds of expensive and rare snacks and tea. The delicate white robe on his body, which was dazzlingly white in the dark demon world, could better reflect the preferential treatment he received.

Abimelech stopped beside the blond boy. He hesitated for a moment and asked, "Do you remember me?"

The blond boy looked up at him as if he had just realized that there was a creature approaching, and then nodded coldly.

Although the blond boy had a cold attitude and his identity was a mystery, Abimelech sat down on the empty chair opposite the blond boy like he knew it, and said as if he didn't care, "Since you've all appeared here, Then you met Mammon? If you had known about it, you would have given it to him yourself, and I have to go get it to him."

I'm just curious. After all, it's the first time I've seen Mammon care so much about a living being. I just want to know about my friend's emotional life.Abimelech convinced himself so in his heart.

It seemed that he was a little tired from reading and wanted to take a rest. The blond boy also closed the book and put it on his lap, and began to talk to this insignificant creature in front of him: "You and Mamen have a good relationship, how did you know each other in the first place?" ?”

"Mammon and I? That was a long time ago." Abimelech narrowed his eyes slightly and began to recall, "At that time, I was just born 1000 years ago, when my father heard that His Majesty Lucifer had a son and It took me to the Pantheon when I was the same age, and then I knew Mammon."

It was his first time attending a banquet, and Mammon had just appeared in front of the demons in the demon world not long ago. Before that, she had been hidden in the Temple of Demons and was raised by fallen angels, so when Mammon smiled at him, that You can even see pure innocence on Zhang Younen's face, it is a kind of smile that has almost disappeared in the devil world.

Maybe it was the first time talking with demons of the same age, or maybe it was the fact that they had grown up with fallen angels so their guards were so low that even Abimelech was amazed. Okay, but what followed was Mammon's silence and gradual growth, and Abimelech could no longer see the innocence on Mammon's face when they first met.

Until Mammon came out of the Demon Academy run by His Majesty Beria, what Abimelech saw was a very authentic Demon Race.Although he didn't think it was a bad thing, occasionally, Abimelech would still think of Mammon's smile when they first met.

Of course, Abimelech would not talk to the blond boy about these things. He picked out a few interesting stories about the two demons getting along with the blond boy, but under the snow-blue eyes of the blond boy, he talked more and more. He worked hard until he saw Asmodeus coming from a far corner. The demon king looked at him with inexplicable unkind eyes.

Abimiya hurriedly got up and saluted: "Your Majesty Asmodeus."

Asmodeus pursed his lips slightly, and his hoarse and sexy voice dragged out: "Oh, I've seen you, you are the son of the Dragon King, why don't you run around with the Dragon King?"

Abimelech lowered his head and said respectfully, "Father is waiting for His Majesty Lucifer to be summoned. I am not fit to meet His Majesty Lucifer because of my physical discomfort. I plan to go back to recuperate first."

"Then why don't you go back quickly, what kind of beauty are you hooking up with here?" Asmodeus put his hands on the blond boy's shoulders, lowered his head and whispered in the blond boy's ear, "Really, baby?"

The blond boy didn't even bother to lift his eyelids. Sure enough, a childish scream was heard the next second, and Asmodeus was sent flying with great force, directly knocking down a wall of the courtyard.

The blue-haired little loli nervously took out a small handkerchief and wiped the blond boy's shoulder vigorously, as if the hand that Asmodeus had just put on the blond boy's shoulder contained some deadly poison.

The blond boy's eyelids twitched when he was rubbed, and felt that the clothes on his shoulders were about to be torn. He grabbed the little Lolita's hand and said, "Enough, stop."

Little Lolita stopped, and looked at the blond boy with tears in her eyes: "It's Leviathan's fault, Leviathan shouldn't have left you, and you were killed by that guy Asmodeus... He actually treated you like this!" frivolous!"

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, Leviathan looked at Asmodeus struggling from the collapsed wall with a ferocious expression.

Asmodeus was still dizzy, and suddenly saw Leviathan walking towards him with a ferocious expression. As soon as his expression changed, he was about to run away, but he was still caught and beaten by Leviathan.

Abimelech was stunned. He didn't know how things turned out like this. He was about to ask the blond boy something, but when he turned his head, he saw that the demon king Samuel and the demon king Beria had come to the blond boy.

His Majesty Samael sneered when he saw Asmodeus being beaten, and the cold and ruthless demon king actually complained to the blond boy: "It's not good for you to know anyone, you can do something with Asmodeus What? I feel dirty even being close to him, and I also have to be afraid of infecting his stupidity. By the way, I remember you lived in the main city of Asmodeus? You are too picky."

"Yes," His Majesty Beria, who was standing on the other side of the blond boy, agreed. This smiling demon king, who is known for his insidiousness and viciousness, actually looked meek and respectful at the moment. He even gave the blond boy half a cup of tea. The teacup was filled with tea, "Although I have known Asmodeus for a long time, I still feel from the bottom of my heart that Asmodeus is getting so close to the male and female witches around him on weekdays—it's really not good."

Abimelech felt that he must be dreaming, and when he tried to slap himself to see if he could wake himself up from this absurd dream, he heard a familiar voice behind him: "Tsk, neither What a good thing, you actually have the face to talk about other demons."

Looking back, it was indeed Mammon.

Mammon taunted and nodded to Abimelech, "You go back first, and I'll go play with you later."

Abimelech looked at the blond boy and the demon kings, and then at Mammon. He didn't know why he felt unwilling to leave like this.

Mamen patted him on the shoulder and said to him calmly: "Go back, with your current status and strength, if you get involved, you might not survive three days."

Abimelech was silent for a while, then quietly exited the courtyard.

No demon present would care about his departure, even Mammon clung to the blond boy immediately after persuading Abimelech to leave.

Before leaving, Abimelech glanced back.

His Majesty Samael and His Majesty Beria stood beside the blond boy from left to right, taunting each other, while Mammon was pushing hard towards the blond boy, and His Majesty Leviathan, the protector of the dragon clan, was beating him. After finishing His Majesty Asmodeus, he ran up to the blond boy to act coquettishly, and Asmodeus began to sell miserably with his injuries all over his body.

These are the rulers standing at the top of the devil world, the mighty devil kings, but they are surrounded by the blond boy at the moment, their eyes are full of the blond boy's figure, and they don't want other things to occupy the blond boy's attention .

They seemed to be in another world, but he was not qualified to enter that world.

The author has something to say:

It seems that two chapters can't be finished...