[Zhongyingmei] Vampires also want to fall in love

Warlock is not a child who knows nothing. The fairy came to Warlock wearing only a bathrobe, obviously treating himself as a gift, and the words "willing to pay any price" also seem to be meaningful.

Hell demons have always been honest and open about their physical desires, and they don’t mind spending good time with people who are pleasing to the eye, let alone a beautiful elf who is blessed by God. This is Gresham who came to find Wo Locke's reliance on transactions.

It's a pity that Warlock is an outlier among demons, and his enthusiasm and affection are only open to Bruce Wayne.

"Your Excellency, Son of Cain, Your Excellency Warlock. My sister and I came to the Kingdom of Dreams as the emissaries of the fairies, hoping to find a way out for the fairies."

Gresham sat on a bone chair, his baggy bathrobe was not neatly dressed, revealing his porcelain white chest.Her silver-white half-length hair fell naturally, and her sky-blue eyes were filled with deep melancholy and despair.

"Fairyland elves are peace-loving. They live in the place where heaven and earth meet, leading an ordinary but leisurely life. Thousands of years ago, in a holy war, the Yiqiao war burned to Fairyland, and the fairyland elves became captives of demons."

"In order to save the tribe and the homeland, the Elf Queen at that time signed an agreement with Hell, and would send nine of the most beautiful elves to the Lord of Hell every seven years."

Gresham covered his face in pain, revealing a smooth neck and a small piece of shoulder.

"Elves are semi-permanent species with low fertility. After thousands of years of enshrining, there are only a dozen or so elves in the fairyland. If possible, we hope to maintain the current situation of no one in hell."

Warlock could see that there seemed to be tears in Gresham's eyes, and the tearful elf looked at him with pleading eyes, which had a different kind of temptation.If those unscrupulous demons, no matter whether they can satisfy the requirements of the elves, they should first pull the elves to bed.

It's a pity that Gresham wants to seduce Warlock, and his plan is doomed to fail.

Warlock blinked his eyes and transformed a thin blanket from the white mist, and put it on the elf.

"I understand the situation of the fairyland elves, and I feel deeply sorry. I will try my best to help you. I have already understood your request, and I will consider it carefully."

After saying this, Warlock pushed Gresham out of the room, and shut the elf who had just brewed tears and the teardrops were still not dry on his eyelashes.

Gresham's embarrassment was clearly seen by other guys peeping behind the door, and the deliberately lowered voice of the discussion converged into threads and pierced Gresham's ears.

Gresham's slender ears turned red, and he rushed into the room belonging to the elves in Fairyland angrily, and then saw that his sister hadn't returned in despair.

When Warlock fell into a deep sleep, the door marked with his name disappeared into the white mist. Unless the Lord of Dreams came in person, or he woke up from his sleep, no third-party force could find him.

Compared with Warlock, Murphys is not so lucky. Everyone understands that Warlock is the witness, and Murphys is the final decision maker. Every force is trying to impress Murphys' heart with gifts.

As the owner of the Kingdom of Dreams, Murphys couldn't shut the guests out. He didn't have a little free time until the sun rose.

"Warlock, you still have time to sleep." Murphys quietly entered Warlock's room through the white mist, and appeared on Warlock's bedside.

Warlock rubbed his eyes in confusion, and was taken aback by Murphys who was extremely decadent in front of him.Murphys's cloak had obviously not been replaced, and there were creases at the corners. His bristling hair was limp and collapsed, and the dark circles under his eyes were a whole circle bigger than before.

"Did you... have a fight with someone?" Warlock slowly got up from the soft bed.

The silk pajamas wrapped Warlock's body very well, and the silk pajamas would not be deformed after sleeping all night. If it weren't for a few messy hairs, it would be impossible to tell that Warlock had just woken up.

Murphys rubbed his hair violently, and took out a long gift list from his cloak, which contained the gifts promised to him by various forces.

Some of these are what Murphys really needs, and some of them are what they think Murphys needs, which shows how much effort they have put in for the title of "Lord of Hell".

Warlock read the entire list of gifts, and what they promised to Murphys and what they promised to themselves were not at the same level.

"If they give it, you accept it. You didn't promise anything anyway."

"These gifts are actually nothing. What I really struggle with is the ownership of the key." Murphys sat directly on the window sill, took out the key and looked at it in the palm of his hand.

"This is a hot potato, and it's extremely tasteless." Murphys said weakly, "They all thought that they could become the master of hell with the key, but in fact they could be the gatekeeper of hell at most."

"I've always said 'the key to the gate of hell'. It's their problem how much they think about it. I'm worried that they will make trouble for me endlessly in the future, and now I can't think of who to give this key to."

Warlock went through the gift list again, with a mocking smile on his face, and looked at Murphys.

"I don't think you need to think so much. The final ownership of this key is not in your hands, nor in my hands."

This list includes all those who have ambitions for hell, but there are no two guys who hate hell and have everything to do with hell.

The angels Lemuel and Duma were ordered by God to go to the kingdom of dreams. They didn't quite understand why God asked them to come here, but they obediently received the order to come to the dream dimension.

After other people visited Murphys, Lemuel and Duma received another order from God to visit Murphys.

Before Murphys could react to Warlock's meaning, Lemiel and Duma followed Murphys's trajectory to the door of Warlock's room and knocked on the door politely.

The moment he saw Murphys, Lemuel's body was completely out of control, and his green pupils turned into inorganic gold, with a sense of oppression—God came in person.

"Murphys, give the key to Lemuel and Duma, they will become the future supervisors of hell." God issued an order through Lemuel's body.

"Hell is the opposite of heaven, it is the shadow of heaven, heaven hangs high, and hell lasts forever. As long as heaven exists, hell will never disappear."

God left a few words and pulled away from Lemuel's body. Duma caught Lemuel with a stride, and saw Lemuel's green eyes filled with tears.

Lemuel didn't know what he and Duma had done wrong. They had always been the most devout believers in God, and now, the Lord they believed in wanted to send them to hell full of evil and filth.

His heart was in a mess, he didn't know what to do, he would never return to heaven if he rebelled against God, his ultimate destination was hell, and his future would be rooted in hell if he obeyed God's command, he had no other choice at all.

Murphys was silent for a long time, God made a decision for him almost outrageously and unreasonably, he felt uncomfortable and at the same time he was relieved.Morpheus summoned the raven to gather all the guests, and he wanted to announce God's decision to everyone.

Warlock watched silently as Murphys called the messenger to arrange work. The two angels over there hugged each other, cried and comforted each other. As the temporary owner of the castle, he was completely ignored.

"I said, if you noticed, this is my room, maybe you can find another place to stay temporarily so that I can tidy myself up?"

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The empty hall was filled with strongmen and envoys from various power systems. This time, Murphys did not divide their respective positions, and everyone crowded in front to wait for Murphys to announce the result.

Everyone was extremely nervous, discussing in a low voice whether their gifts had overwhelmed others, and whether they could win Murphys' favor.

The tense expectation disappeared instantly when they saw the two angels behind Murphys and Warlock, like a scoop of cold water poured on a bonfire, the warm atmosphere froze instantly, and everyone looked at Murphys quietly .

Morpheus stood in front of everyone, coughed lightly and said, "The key to the gate of hell will be given to the angel Lemuel and the angel Duma."

"I hope you made your own decision after careful consideration, and not under someone's coercion." Azazel was the first to jump out, with angry sparks in his eyes, the Lord of Hell is two angels It made him angrier than if the Lord of Hell wasn't him.

These two angels showed extreme dislike of hell before, and it was more like a business trip at public expense than competing for the Lord of Hell. Now they somehow got the key that symbolized the Lord of Hell, and God must be behind it.

Murphys looked at Azazel coldly, he hated someone questioning himself, "Please pay attention to your words, Your Excellency Azazel, I have decided to hand over the key to the gate of hell to the angel Lemiel and the angel Duma Or are you planning to give up your status as a guest of the Kingdom of Dreams and become my enemy?"

"How come, my dear Murphys, I will not shoot you. It's just that I am a little too excited, that poor woman who was abandoned by her lover in hell for thousands of years, her soul can only be enjoyed by me alone! Don't worry, I will certainly think of your generosity as I feast on this soul."

The hand under Murphy's cloak clenched into a fist, "If you remember, Azazel, you gave me Nada's soul as a gift."

"Yes, but, I lied!" The devil laughed wantonly, and the soul of a woman in his body was faintly visible.

Before Azazel pulled Nada's soul out, he felt a pair of cold hands grabbing his body, and the holy power rising from Warlock's palm burned his body, and he collapsed, struggled and wailed to maintain The human body could not hold back and turned into a black nothingness.

Murphys gave Warlock a part of the authority of the dreamland, and Warlock can infinitely transform the power of the dreamland into the power of light, and the lethality does not need to be weaker than the holy water.

Azazel looked at Warlock in disgust, and asked while holding back the pain, "Didn't we... say... agree, a... front?"

"Ah, I lied." Warlock said blankly, while pulling Nada's soul from Azazel's body.

Murphys put Nada's soul into the cloak, took out a small bottle, filled Azazel and threw it to Warlock, "Your people, you have the right to deal with it."

The author says:

★Morpheus: You thought you were fighting for the position of Lord of Hell, but you were actually just a gatekeeper.

☆Worok: Cain's father said not to believe any word of the devil, and Mr. Crowley said that the devil who does not lie is not a good devil.

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