The Little Reporter from the Underworld and the Demon King

Due to the rise of magma in the outer edge, there have been a lot of affairs in the underworld recently, and Weixi is very busy every day. Under such circumstances, a certain irresponsible emperor actually left the whole underworld and took his little lover to heaven to play for a month!It had been several hours since Weixi returned home after handling all the official duties. He resisted the urge to lie down on the bed directly, and with the willpower possessed by the very devil, he opened the closet and took out a set of pajamas. I went to the bathroom to take a shower, and when I saw the scene in the closet, all sleepiness was frightened away.

As meticulous as he is, even if a certain shirt in the closet has one more wrinkle than in the morning, it cannot escape his sharp eyes.

Who moved his wardrobe!And stole his most expensive suit!

It is definitely not an ordinary demon who can invade his house without leaving a trace, it is most likely the guy who stole his collection from his office and threw it into the magma!

I won't let you escape this time!

When the porter stepped into the white hall with great momentum, the main god was busy playing mahjong, just as Little Sal and Miller promised, after he signed, no one would bother him with the affairs of heaven, and he could do 24 days a day Playing mahjong non-stop for hours, according to the probability of playing a game in 1000 years, the next day when it is his turn to play a game is approaching.

The Lord God looked at the cards in his hand, he had already listened to the cards, and only one card away, the Goddess of Victory would open her arms to him!For this holy moment, he was so engrossed in staring at each cube thrown by the angel, waiting to declare victory, that he didn't even notice the busy porters.

"Dongfeng..." An angel threw out the cards he had just drawn, curled his lips, "It's really unlucky for me to touch the wind even though I'm here."

However, when the Lord God saw the small square with "East" written on it, he first quickly stretched out his hand to cover the card, and then his hands trembled, as if he had seen the hope of the world, he carefully picked it up. With tears in his eyes: "Finally waiting for you..."

The three angels were also touched: "I didn't expect someone to be able to play with a Dongfeng. It's a miracle... No, I didn't expect someone to listen to a card like Dongfeng that should have been discarded at the very beginning. It is worthy of being the main god... ..."

At this time, there was a sound of "Kang Dang" from a distance, and a familiar voice "Just put it here, um, you go and move the rest of the cabinets in, and throw away the original ones."

The strange dialogue interrupted the surge in the main god's heart, and he turned his head and glanced blankly...

"Hey, hey, hey! What are you doing?! Who allowed you to do this?!" The touch just now was swept away, and these uninvited guys actually moved things around in his palace without his permission. ?I also want to throw away the designated cards from the last mahjong competition that he collected!

Miller walked in front of the Lord God in a calm manner, and took out a piece of paper stamped with several red stamps. The red headline read "Statement of Public Ownership of the White Palace".He waved the paper in front of the Lord God: "From now on, the White Palace will be the public property of Tiantang Village, and we will transform it into a museum. Lord God, please move out sometime." He thought for a while and then said, "How about You can move out now, anyway, you only have a table and a set of mahjong."

The Lord God finally digested this sentence, and Miller actually asked him to move out of his palace!He yelled angrily: "Move out? Why?! Who allowed you to do this?!"

Miller pointed to the red badge on the paper: "The Alliance of Archangels."

"What alliance of archangels?! I've never heard of it! Who gave them...rights..." The Lord God's voice suddenly weakened, and he seemed to remember something. This strange alliance seemed so familiar...

Miller took out a stack of thick paper, and on the title there were eight large characters "Overhead Declaration of the Lord God's Rights" written in bright red fonts. He first pointed to the first article on the first page and read: "All decision-making power in heaven is entrusted to Alliance, without the consent of the alliance, the Lord God has no right to interfere in the internal affairs of heaven." Then he turned to the last page and pointed to the scribbled signature on it: "This is your signature..."

Before he finished speaking, the Lord God quickly tore off the corner of the signature, stuffed the small piece of paper into his mouth under the shocked eyes of all the angels, and looked at Miller with a proud face after swallowing: "Nope~ Hahahahaha!"

Just because you still want to empty me?Anyway, I lived a few million years longer, fighting with me?

However, before the Lord God finished laughing, Miller took out another stack of identical statements and turned to the last page: "This is your signature."

The Lord God stared at the statement dumbfounded.

Miller explained in a good mood: "These are photocopies, as many as you want, and the originals are in Sal's space."

The Lord God looked at him in disbelief.

Miller shrugged: "Of course, it's okay if the Lord God wants to regret..."

There was hope in the Lord God's eyes.

"...After all, you are the strongest existence in the Three Realms. If you are unhappy, you can disappear the entire Paradise Village with a wave of your hand. If you don't keep your promises, go back on your promises, as long as you are happy, no one can stop you."

Simply put, if you renege on your promise and become fat, we have nothing to do even if we don’t like it, it’s up to you.

Miller's words were like a hammer, and every word hit the Lord God's heart fiercely, making him tremble with regret.If he repents at this moment, he will undoubtedly be labeled as "breaking his promise" and "going against his promise".He knew that he must have been set aside by Thrall, but using force to regain his power would not only make him lose the trust of all the archangels, but also the cumbersome government affairs of heaven would fall back on him!

Even if they regained the White Palace, it would not be a good deal.

He sighed sadly. While lamenting the black belly of those who are close to hell, he asked the question he cared most about: "Then where will I play mahjong in the future?"