After witnessing an unusually shocking display of the results, Lucius and Mycroft tacitly sped up the negotiation process, directly showed their own bottom line, reached a preliminary agreement, and quickly expressed to Sa Fee goes.

The scene of those angel corpses hanging upside down in the sky just now still stays in their minds clearly. Even the dragons were scared to the ground by the invisible coercion of the angels. Of course, the humanoid creatures on the island are not too big. , Lucius used himself to push others, fearing that his precious son would be frightened, he was even more anxious.

But when Lucius walked in front of Draco, he found that his precious son seemed to be completely unaffected, staring at Safi who was grilling with sparkling eyes, eyes full of admiration, Lucius Si breathed a sigh of relief and was a little surprised at the same time, could it be Lord Safi who did it?

Lucius' thoughts turned sharply, and his eyes finally fell on a long and beautiful pale golden feather pinned to Draco's ear, is it?Lucius subconsciously stretched out his hand and stroked the feather. When he touched the feather, a clear understanding appeared in his heart. He knew that it must be the feather from the angel. Because of the feather, Draco was unaffected.

Before, Lucius had only heard a lot of descriptions about Lord Safie from his godfather Voldemort, but had never seen it with his own eyes. His father Abraxas seemed to have only seen Lord Safie from a distance, so , All along, the Malfoy family knew that Saffie Adams could not be offended, but they didn't have a fundamental understanding, this time...

Lucius bowed his head and kissed his precious son who was so excited, and walked towards Safi respectfully.

"What's wrong? Are you unhappy?" Safi asked Mycroft while coating the skewers with Hannibal's special sauce.

Mycroft wasn't pretending this time, he was really heavy-hearted, staring at Safi and sighing. "Do you want to trigger a war of gods?"

Safi shrugged noncommittally. "It seems that you don't need to worry about this. Be careful with your newly grown hair."

Mycroft laughed angrily. He looked around the island where there were almost no people in sight. His expression changed several times, and he finally spoke. "If you do this, you will push the entire Catholic-related forces to the opposite side. Even my subordinates have Catholics, and Judaism will not allow you to slaughter angels."

Safi gave him a strange look and asked suspiciously. "Don't you know I'm from hell?"

Mycroft's expression changed, and he swept Safi back and forth several times. "I thought the members of the Adams family were just special human beings, not outside the scope of human beings."

Safi gave a meaningful oh, lowered her head and turned over her skewers, and asked with a smile. "Then do you have any plans to immigrate?"

Mycroft suddenly realized that it was a bit dangerous to carry on the topic here. He never thought that in addition to being a British, a British official, and a British wizard in his life, there would be a brand new nationality crisis!How many things did that bastard Sherlock hide from himself!Now Mycroft can't comfort himself with the fact that 'those auctioned feathers are all names overlapping with the angel's feathers'.

Is this the retribution for blackmailing Safi with international issues?The thoughts in Mycroft's heart became extremely complicated, but he was not very human after all, so he quickly calmed down and accepted that besides wizards, vampires, werewolves, dragons and other non-human beings, there are indeed existences in this world. A setting like heaven and hell, but just to be on the safe side, Mycroft still asked. "So which hell are you in?"

Safi sighed pretentiously, handed over the work in hand to Malfoy, watched the other party start to grill in a hurry, smiled secretly in his heart, but said on the face pretending to be troubled. "I just messed around in Western Hell for a while, and those little troublemakers in my family were sent to Japanese Hell by me. To be honest, if the rules of Japanese and Chinese Hells weren't too strict, I would really like to go there too. , as for the hell out there in India, Egypt... the food isn't for me, hmm."

What?food? !Just for this? !Don't you kill angels just because angels are delicious? !Mycroft endured the blood that was about to be spurted with difficulty, and his eyes fell on the grill. The high-quality magic charcoal has no smoke and dust, and there is a delicate fragrance wafting out while being environmentally friendly. Of course, these Not the point, the point is the meat on the grill!

Mycroft stared at the densely fleshed pieces of meat and dissected them for a long time before he had to admit that he couldn't confirm what kind of meat it was. What does this mean?This means that the probability that these meats are angel meat has risen to more than 90.00%!

"No." Maybe it was because Mycroft's eyes were so obvious, Safi explained kindly after swallowing the meat skewers. "These are the demon meat that I didn't finish eating last time. Although there are new products now, they can't be wasted."

Mycroft's eye twitched. "Which time was the last time?" Lucius, who was grilling meat beside him, also froze for a moment, looking at the meat skewers in his hand with a complicated expression.

Safi thought about it for a while, he has always been insensitive to the issue of time, so...he replied a little embarrassed. "Uh, a few days ago? Anyway, it seems that it hasn't been more than a week..."

Because the expressions of the two people present were so subtle, Safi couldn't help laughing and waved his hands casually. "Don't worry about it, it's just an earl-level demon god. Western hell doesn't care about face like heaven. Let alone one death, even if a hundred die, no one will avenge him. They all wish that other demon gods died It’s easy to grab resources and land.”

Hearing such a description, Mycroft felt that he couldn't relax at all!He rubbed his forehead with a headache, looked at Safi who was only eating and eating, and finally felt that he was actually [-] times more difficult than Sherlock, and his ability to cause trouble was also [-] times stronger!He couldn't help but stabbed. "How long do you plan to stay here? Everyone has been scared away by you, and the trade fair has been ruined. Do you want to continue to hold barbecue conferences here?"

Safi glanced at him, then looked around, and said suddenly. "No wonder I feel so quiet! How timid, do you think heaven will send an army to attack here? Run so fast."

"Wouldn't it be?" Draco on the side couldn't help asking, with a look of disappointment on his face.

"Little dragon." Lucius patted Draco's butt lightly, telling him not to interrupt impolitely, although he also wanted to know the answer to this question.

Safi smiled lightly, he was finally willing to put down the fork in his hand after eating endlessly for a long time, because he wanted to finish eating the demon meat quickly and eat the new angel meat, so he was a little tired now, he stood up and prepared to go for a walk up. "Although those guys in heaven are always full of justice and justice, they are not without brains. Before they figured out my details and made a complete plan, they would never send angels so recklessly to destroy me. "

Hearing this, Mycroft's eyes flashed with understanding, but seeing Safi's inadvertent stroking of his lower abdomen, he couldn't help but said. "It's been so long, you haven't emptied hell?"

Received such a question suddenly, Safi also froze for a moment, and then a burst of laughter rang out. "Even someone who claims to be a glutton can't eat hell, let alone me? Hahahaha, eat it, let me try, hahahaha." He waved his hand while laughing, and walked towards the beach.

Mycroft grunted again. "You can."

Hearing such a conversation, Lucius coughed softly, and began to think silently. He is different from Mycroft, and the scene just now shocked Lucius too much, so at this time he His thinking also slowed down a bit, and after the reminder of the dialogue, he figured out the whole thing.

Safi stepped on the soft sandy beach barefoot and slowly walked forward. Under the bright silver moon, Safi's beautiful silver hair gave off a soft halo, and her skin also had a very obvious lustrous pearl. Safi's innate elven physique will be fully revealed in the place where the lights are, and he is already used to it, so he doesn't care at all.

Behind Safi, Mycroft, Lucius and the others who were watching Safi walking in the moonlight were very surprised. To Mycroft, this was proof that Safi was not human, while For Lucius and Draco, this was solid proof that Saffy was indeed a high-level magical creature.

"What the hell are you..." Someone murmured to himself.

Draco looked at his father excitedly and asked. "Father, is His Excellency Safi a legendary elf? He is as beautiful as the legend! Powerful! It's amazing!"

Draco's stroke of genius was like the finishing touch, bringing the vague guesses in Lucius' mind to life in one fell swoop. He happily picked up his son and kissed him vigorously. "My little dragon is so smart!"

Draco, who hadn't been kissed by his father for a long time, received two at a time today, and he was also praised by his father. He was even more excited, and laughed with unreserved satisfaction.

Mycroft withdrew his gaze, looked thoughtfully at the interaction between Malfoy and his son, and thought of himself and Sherlock for a moment, and a very outrageous guess emerged in his mind, could it be that Sherlock was born in his teens? At the beginning, I didn't get so close to him because I didn't kiss him a few times? !

"How much time do you think we have left to prepare?" Fenghuang asked while licking the cone.

"You all just got a vague reminder, so it's definitely a war?" Bai Ze asked puzzled.

"Who do you think that Saffie Adams is? Oh? No, is that really a human? I think it might be a monster." Qinglong ignored all questions, stroked his beard, and lost his mind Ask your own questions.

"...Is this the point?" Bai Ze's eyes twitched, and he pushed the Physalis in front of him.

"Hey, everyone is bored and guessing. I don't know how Tianting and Gao Tianyuan are talking. We can only wait for the result here. It's very boring." Phoenix continued to follow Qinglong's topic without minding. It's because I've known the old demon for who knows how many years, everyone is so familiar, it doesn't really matter whether you answer or not, you can guess a lot.

"Anyway, we have already expressed our attitude. I have long disliked those guys. What kind of country, Vietnam, Indonesia... Hehe, if I were alive, I would have killed them a long time ago, but it doesn't matter. , now there is still time to uproot their power from the other world first, and then deal with the problems of this world." Qinglong almost tore off his beard as he spoke.

"...Looking like an old man, so violent, why do I suddenly think of that evil ghost when I see you?" Bai Ze played with his earrings, and suddenly shuddered.

"You miss spring!" Qinglong complained bluntly.

"Ha!" Phoenix laughed.

"Get out! You guys are carrying the Safi virus! Go back! Don't infect me!" Bai Ze flipped the table angrily. He regretted not going to the meeting because he didn't want to see that evil spirit. Wherever he goes, he can't escape!asshole!Blame that bastard Safi!If it weren't for him!hateful!That guy must be a vicious contagious virus... no no no!It's a cancer cell!

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