[Zhongyingmei] Love Diary of the Prince of Hell

Elysee, in ancient Greek myths and legends, the paradise created by Hades, the king of the underworld, for Persephone, the queen of the underworld, has the beauty and vitality of other places in different hells.Although the Greek myths and legends in their world are just legends, it does not prevent this kind of romantic love legend from being widely known.

"Although there is no Elysee in hell, but..." Beria turned his head to look at Constantine, "I am willing to build an Elysee for you."

Beria is willing to give his human being the best.

Constantine: "...cough, there is no need for Elysee. Go into the store and go home as soon as possible after buying the flowers." The exorcist tried to look serious, "Let's work together and try to transplant the flower seedlings before sunset."

Beria pursed her lips and smiled, reaching out to hold Constantine's hand.

Constantine let Beria lead him with a calm face, and raised his other hand to push open the store door.

I hope they can buy the flower seedlings Beria wants in this flower shop, otherwise, they have to detour to the flower shop on another street.

"...You should know that the thing I can't stand the most is leaf spots, why do you challenge my endurance over and over again?!"

Thanks to the store's excellent sound-proof door, it wasn't until Constantine pushed the door open that he realized that an impassioned... scolding was going on in the flower shop?

The corner of Constantine's mouth twitched as he looked at the man standing in the center of the flower stand.I saw him wearing a black sheepskin suit and a tie loosely tied on. He insisted on wearing a pair of sunglasses even though he was indoors.He holds a small watering can in his right hand, and a golden diamond philodendron planted in a small gallon pot in his left hand. The whole person seems to be standing in the center of the stage, performing exaggerated and emotional performances.

Oh, and maybe it wasn't rendition, the man seemed genuinely pissed off.And the object that bears all his anger is the pitiful and helpless golden philodendron in his hand?

The turbulent anger suddenly fell to the minimum, and all the previous angry expressions were removed at that moment. It was not because he realized that he had to be normal when he came to the guests, but because he was completely disappointed and calm and indifferent appeared.

He looked at the pot of golden diamond vine philodendron, and said in a quiet tone: "You let me down." He glanced at Beria and Constantine standing at the door of the store, and with a flick of his finger, he directly took the pot of golden diamond vine The green velvet was thrown into the trash can beside it.He showed a professional smile that couldn't be more fake at the two of them, and said, "The last sentence."

Then, he changed his face in an instant, and yelled at the pots of plants of different types on the flower stand, but all of them were lush and lush: "You all give me a good grow!"

When he turned his head again, the previous anger frantically subsided. He once again showed a professional smirk at Constantine and Beria, and said in his mouth: "Welcome, two guests, what do you want to see?"

Constantine: "...rose seedlings."

"Then you have come to the right place." The shopkeeper spoke with a standard London accent. He raised his hand and motioned the two to look at the flower stand on one side, and said confidently: "Here is the most complete variety of roses in the United States. The most The important thing is that they understand that only by growing well can they have a place with me."

Constantine glanced down unconsciously, and glanced at the trash can beside him.He seems to have witnessed the consequences of not growing well.

It's really strict, but with such an attitude, the quality of his flower seedlings must be guaranteed.

I have seen a lot of strange things in the two worlds, and Constantine calmed down after being shocked for three seconds.If you buy flower seedlings, you will buy flower seedlings. What's the point of caring about the business habits of the shopkeepers? It's better to pick a few strong flower seedlings and arrange their garden well.

Constantine was calm, but this time, Beria hesitated to speak.

His mood is a little complicated.

Because the somewhat neurotic shopkeeper in front of him is actually a fallen angel, his rank is not high, and he only looks like a pair of wings, but this is not the point.

The point is: It is not difficult for an angel to perceive and communicate with ordinary plants' emotions, but this is the first time Beria has seen an angel threaten a plant to grow well... well, maybe he is ignorant.After all, from heaven to hell, Beria's house attributes have not decreased but increased, and he has never paid attention to such small things in life.

It's just that I suddenly encountered such a thing, and my mood is a bit complicated.

It's that kind of feeling... I thought that angels would still remember elegance even if they fell, but I didn't expect that one of them would do such a bad thing as threatening ordinary plants... Such and such feelings.

I have to say that although the way this fallen angel maintains the seedlings in his flower shop is not very attractive, the flower seedlings in his shop are really good, the trees are energetic, the leaves are green, and they are full of vitality.

Perhaps, this is the proper way for fallen angels and plants to get along?

As long as it can give his family the most beautiful rose garden for humans, under the premise that the use of Dark Glory is prohibited, Beria actually doesn't mind threatening those ordinary plants with only the most shallow emotional fluctuations.

Thinking about the terrible idea for plants, Beria began to choose rose seedlings.

Beria had already chosen the type of roses when he built the garden model in his mind. He only bought black ones, which means "unique and belong to me". I hope this fallen angel has some talent in cultivating roses and sell them to His is a really pure black rose, otherwise he would have to quietly modify it himself.

In addition to black roses, Beria also picked a white vine rose called Claire Austin.This vine rose can produce pure white flowers with a strong fragrance. The only drawback is that the flowering period is too short.

But it doesn't matter, it's too simple to let the flowers stay on the branches and bloom undefeated, and his family can easily solve it with magic.

Beria is going to use them to build a flower wall.

On the way back, Beria revealed the real identity of Mr. Store Manager.

Constantine was speechless for a moment, and couldn't help complaining: "Bruce Wayne should really let Bruce Wayne take a good look at what's going on behind the scenes in his city, so that he won't act like what we are going to do to Gotham every day."

There is no exorcist more honest and safe than him, really, look at his sincere eyes.

Having said that, Constantine did not take the initiative to inform Batman Elysee's true identity of the store manager.Knowing too much about the world is not good for ordinary people, especially their boss is a ruthless person who is used to monitoring crises and trying to nip danger in the bud.He and Beria have good tempers, and they are willing to accept employment constraints, and another wizard with a violent temper will come over and kill him every minute.

As for the rules of the other world?

It can be so powerful that it ignores the rules, or it can be so cunning that others can't catch it.

Isn't rules like these things brought out for people to break?

Thinking of this, Constantine wanted to sigh again——

He and Beria are really nice guys.

The idea came to a head when Bruce Wayne called them.

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Although Beria was forbidden to abuse his power, Constantine did not spare his magical powers when he used spells to clear the vegetation in front of the garden.But when it was officially planted, Constantine did not use the more convenient planting method, but squatted down with Beria honestly, and planted the rose seedlings one by one in the designated location according to the previously planned location.

Before the sun went down, they finally completed the transformation of the garden.

Constantine didn't compete with the Lord of Hell. After finally completing the scheduled task, he sat down on the ground without looking, let out a long sigh of relief, and squeezed his sore legs.

Soon, a pair of hands took over Constantine's movements.

Constantine raised an eyebrow.

Starting from the ankle, through the thin trousers, slowly massage the slightly tense muscles of the calf, and then the thigh.When his hands slipped to his waist, the Lord of Hell took the human into his arms.

Constantine raised his hand and hugged Beria's neck, making him bow his head.

They embraced in the newborn garden, their foreheads touched, and their breaths intertwined, like two roses planted together, destined to be entangled.

"Johnny." Beria spoke first. He tilted his head, touched the corner of Constantine's lips with his lips, and began to slide down the line of his neck without stopping for a long time.He kissed the side of the exorcist's neck and murmured, "I want... want you."

Constantine let out a muffled laugh. He tightened his arms around Belia's shoulders, and his hoarse voice revealed a frivolous joke that belonged to an exorcist: "Then what are you waiting for?"

Bella tightened her arms violently.

...if only the damn cell phone hadn't rang so unexpectedly and suddenly.

Constantine was obviously stunned, and then he couldn't hold back and laughed outright.

Beria's eyes were very sinister for a moment.

Only their Batman boss knew the number of that phone, and with that character, he wouldn't call them unless it was an unsolvable problem.

"Respect our professional ethics." Constantine said in a cadence.

Beria narrowed his eyes slightly. Even though he had a thicker filter on Constantine, he had to admit that this little bastard was so angry that Beria wanted to kill him right away.

Hell work ethic!

Beria pursed her lips and watched Constantine press the call button.

This is a plea.

Looking at Constantine's condensed eyebrows, Beria knew that what they should do immediately was to change their clothes before heading to Wayne Manor.

Ordinary cases, they don't need to be in a hurry, but when it comes to Chaos Shards, Constantine can't wait a minute longer.

The situation is indeed grim.

Beria and Constantine had just arrived at Wayne Manor, not to mention Beria, who was already keen. In Constantine's perception, the unstable energy field inside Wayne Manor was like a star that could explode at any time. The explosive bomb, if it wasn't for the pressure of an energy field, would blow up the entire Wayne Manor to the sky in a matter of minutes.

Constantine gave a "tsk" and said in a low voice, "It seems to be faster than expected."

"The power of chaos is not accessible to everyone." Beria's voice was calm, "It is more disordered than darkness, more scorching than light. Chaos is the beginning of everything and the end of everything."

***

Three days ago, that Damian Wayne who fell from the sky on a motorcycle and crashed into a suburban car accident was only a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, but when we met again today, his body has been stretched to adulthood The appearance of the person and the outline of the facial features are almost rubbed from the face of Bruce Wayne. Just looking at the appearance, the age is definitely above eighteen.

At this moment, he was lying on the bed, gasping for breath, his eyes were distracted.A tall, dark-haired woman stood beside the bed.She seemed to have just stepped off the stage of a magic show. A black lady's suit was draped on the back of a chair beside her. Her tight black leather pants and a white strapless tunic outlined her beautiful figure.Her hands were hanging above Damian in vain, and the power of the energy field that had been suppressing the fragments of chaos that was about to explode at this moment came from her.

A gifted sorceress, Zatanna Zatara.

Because of Damian's danger at this moment, Bruce ordered Alfred to take Jason to stay in the Batcave. At this moment, only him and Zatana were guarding Damian's bed.

Bruce Wayne's face was serious. On the way Constantine and Beria rushed to Wayne Manor, he had already told them about the matter through his mobile phone.

He never expected that the hidden danger would explode so quickly.

The author has something to say:

#818Spicy Lord of Hell with Complicated Feelings#

Beria: I thought that all the fallen angels will return to the fallen, and the style will not drop, but I... think too much.Actually threatening plants, this habit of bullying the weak...maybe...maybe...probably...useful.

Crowley: These plants are uncomfortable without threats, and they don't grow well without whipping. They need whipping, and whipping all the time! ! !

Beria: ... I have been taught.

Konstantin: Beria, wake up, your elegance is precious, don’t be misled (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

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Crowley, a fallen angel of race, from the British drama "Good Omens", strongly promoted "Good Omens", the whole drama laughed so hard _(:з」∠)_

Since Crowley likes to threaten plants so much, his flower shop must be awesome hhh

Elysee is a flower shop name that fits the style of hell, so it fits Crowley's identity~

The hell in the DC world should be the same as the underworld in Greek mythology. There is a chapter in the comics where Zhakang abuses magic and falls into hell after the soul is separated from the body. The first fallen came to pick him up. When chatting with him, he mentioned his recent In the transformation of hell, Charon used to punting, but now drives a taxi→_→Charon is the soul ferry god of the underworld in Greek legend

Zha Kang and the first fallen are really tsk tsk, the first fallen perfectly explained what it means to be cheated and never surpassed. The experience of a demon life that even lost his temper, the only thing that can be called the result of the battle It's just that the first fall kills Zha Kang's teammates.