[Zhongyingmei] Love Diary of the Prince of Hell

"Isn't it the hell of this world?" The gloom and violence on Lucifer's face disappeared instantly, and he widened his eyes, as if seeing a long-awaited treasure appearing shining in front of his eyes, if it wasn't for Bei Leah's repulsion was so strong that this Lucifer was about to jump over and grab Beria's shoulder.

"Aha, you come from another world!" Lucifer's eyes were extremely bright, "It's not one of those bland parallel worlds that He uses to experiment with certain ideas or dump garbage, but a real world that He can't reach out from." Other worlds! I know him. He will never help people in other worlds out of some kind of 'generosity' mentality, and let you walk casually on his pasture. Haha, you have set up hell once before, right? ?”

Lucifer clapped his hands and said with a smile: "I have a very troublesome brother. He tried to persuade me to go back to hell and work all day long. He mentioned you. Oh, poor Amenadiel, he thought he didn't do a good job Boy, made our dear old dad angry, so a new archangel was created to replace him. I don't care if he is angry or not, but Amenadiel, poor and sad Amenadiel, he just cares too much gone."

Bella: "..."

Excuse me, what does the little problem between their brothers have to do with him?

He is not interested in exploring other people's housework, heh, the lovely little son in the mouth of the Creator.

Beria immediately turned to look at Chloe Deck who was a little dazed by the conversation between the three, and said, "Ma'am, I think handing over the previous driving recorder to you is enough to cooperate with the investigation. Now, Can we leave now?"

"Wait, wait." Lucifer opened his arms, "Mr. Constantine, don't rush to leave. Why don't you have a drink on my site? I treat you." Immediately, he lowered his voice, " I see, the imprint you left on some people, is that a medium? What do you want to do? My father doesn't like people messing around in his pasture, but I can help you. "

Constantine: "..."

Oops, forget it's not their world anymore.

This world has its own heaven and hell, and its own gods, and ordinary people are nothing more than ordinary people. The same thing will be interpreted differently in a transcendent body like Beria, no matter which one it is, I'm afraid it won't be. This is what the God of the world is happy to see.

Whether the creature strayed into the territory is a small ant or a falcon standing at the top of the food chain, the difference between the two is very big.

"Don't bother your Excellency." Different from Constantine's worries, Beria said coldly, "I happened to meet your father a month ago."

Lucifer's face suddenly changed.

Beria said calmly: "He is really a kind elder. He said in person that he is looking forward to my performance during the visit. I think, after such an invitation, if you still want to be too restrained, it is right." Do not trust what the master promises."

——God’s words have been posted here. He neither dismantled the barriers of the laws of hell and the world, nor tried to snatch the faith from the founding gods of this world. He just followed the process of human society and prepared to report a wave of scum. The law can’t give him justice. Only then did he adopt his own method to punish those scumbags.

Sorry, have you ever seen such a law-abiding fallen angel?

If it weren't for his family Constantine, Beria wouldn't bother.

"... Well, it's really a behavior pattern that keeps me conspiring." Lucifer flattened the corners of his mouth, and after a while, he shrugged indifferently, and emphasized again: "Really don't you want a drink? My Light of Light It's the best bar in Los Angeles, it would be a pity if you don't go to it. Come to Los Angeles for nothing!"

Beria: "...Wait, what bar are you talking about?"

"Lux, bar of light."

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Los Angeles Hollywood Boulevard, the bar of light.

Unlike ordinary bars, where the entire venue is filled with colorful lights and deafening music, the high-end light bar is more like holding themed receptions every night when it opens. In David Bowie's classic song "Vanity Fair" In the background music created by ", well-dressed men and women walk in this forest of wine and meat with decent smiles on their faces, restrained and hypocritical.

"The wine here is really good." Beside the bar, Constantine rested his chin with one hand, and he glanced at the female demon who faintly smelled of sulfur on the other side of the bar, while Beria sandwiched a slice of lemon in the glass on the middle edge, and pushed it in front of him.Constantine raised his glass, touched the glass of wine in Beria's hand lightly, and then drank the cocktail in the glass.

"It's definitely worth the money." Lucifer slipped behind the bar and directly replaced the female devil bartender McKeeken.He put his elbows on the bar, leaned forward slightly, and said in a smug tone: "Lux has the best wine in the world."

"Haha." Constantine smirked and complained, "Did your believers offer you 'piety'?"

When the word "piety" was mentioned, the sarcasm in Constantine's tone almost overflowed.

"Of course not." Lucifer looked disgusted, "Those humans always don't understand that I don't need anything they offer at all. Hey, a bunch of rubbish still wants to bargain with me. What's the matter with you humans." Lucifer Spreading your hands, "I made sacrifices wishfully, negotiated deals wishfully, and believed that I would agree to it. Please, I'm very busy, who has time for you."

"There are always demons who are free. It's not you, it's someone else." Constantine leaned lazily on Beria, and said slowly, "Oh, demons."

"Wow, sharp, I don't like that group of tasteless demons who always like to pick up rags, it just lowers the aesthetics of hell." Lucifer turned to look at Beria, "I like him."

Beria's gaze became deep, and he raised his hand to embrace the human being in his arms. The meaning of food protection could not be more obvious.

"Hey hey, it's just a relatively simple kind of liking." Lucifer waved his hand. It's a miracle that Belia didn't get stabbed to death with this thorny black rose. "I still like women more. You know, that kind of fiery... ..."

Before Lucifer finished speaking, the blue wine in Beria's glass, which had only taken a sip, suddenly rose up and turned into a sharp ice blade, stabbing straight at Lucifer.

Of course, the King of Hell couldn't avoid that blow, but all the fine wines displayed on the wine rack behind him suffered disaster.If it weren't for the enchantment covering this side, such a movement would definitely attract the attention of the audience.

"Please." Lucifer looked at Beria helplessly, "You are reckless."

"I don't like this kind of topic." Beria said coldly, saying every word.

He didn't bother to comment on this Lucifer's frivolous and implied contempt for his huge number of female companions. Always be prepared to throw yourself into the arms of the devil.But he hated Lucifer for comparing his human beings to those, and he couldn't tolerate Constantine being offended in any way.

It should be said that fortunately, except for the name, the former king of hell in front of him is different from his real brother Lucifer in terms of appearance, character and wings, otherwise Beria would really be confused.

His brother Lucifer, once the shining morning star Lucifer, is now the king of hell, Satan, the endless abyss has stained his twelve wings and power, but his appearance is still the ultimate beauty in the world.Around this fallen morning star, human beings have made countless rumors, thinking that he opened a harem in hell, but in fact, no witch, demon or fallen angel climbed into Lucy's bed.

It's not that Lucy is still adhering to the commandments of heaven. After they enter hell, the rules of heaven are just a piece of waste paper to them.

The key point of this kind of thing is that, looking at hell, Lucy didn't like any of those who recommended themselves as pillows.

Lucy himself is the pinnacle of beauty in the world, and only Seraphs of the same class can be compared with him. The two Seraphs who are in hell together, Lucy and Beria have no meaning for each other.Among the remaining options, to put it bluntly, the conclusion is really obvious whether it is the other party who recommended the pillow seat or the person who was recommended to take advantage of the pillow seat.

On the other hand, Lucifer in front of him is really not picky.

Beria didn't know what this Lucifer had experienced. All the things he heard in the void and the creator of this world could not be used as evidence, the same thing, and two people with different positions seemed to be completely different things.

Also, what happened to his true face?

The strength has reached the level of Lucifer and Beria. As long as they don't want to see some disguises, those disguises can't confuse their eyes.Seeing through the opponent's real body for the first time is the most basic operation during a confrontation, but this sight greatly hurt Beria's eyes and made him doubt his life.

This face with blood-red texture and scarlet burning eyes seemed to have been stripped of the skin, which was not much better than the face of the original fallen. How could it belong to the original shining morning star of this world!Although the power of darkness is extremely corrosive to light creatures, as long as one is careful enough, with Lucifer's previous level of strength, there will be no such terrible face with burns and disfigurements.

And his wings.

Can you imagine it?The Lucifer of this world has no wings.

It is said that Lucifer of this world was once the Archangel of Heaven?

Angels in this world are not divided into three levels and nine levels like their world, but are simply divided into ordinary angels and archangels.Lucifer is the archangel who once had the six wings of the holy light. Even if he falls into hell, he should not lose his wings.

Beria's rare curiosity made him glance at Lucifer's back.

Then, he saw the scar left by the severed wings.

Those are scars that will never heal.

In Beria's world, wings are a symbol of status and power, and are the key to determining how high an angel can go.That is not something dispensable, even if it is a seraphim, if he loses his wings, part of his power will be lost forever, just like a bucket with part of the wood taken out, no matter how much water is poured into it, the Only a bucket can hold water only to the height of the shortest plank.

Losing its wings is the greatest shame for an angel.

So, where did this Lucifer's wings go?Could it be that other archangels in this world did it?

Beria couldn't resist the conspiracy theories.

Lucifer didn't know Beria's thoughts, he picked out a bottle of rum from the few survivors on the wine rack, poured himself a glass of wine, and still kept it in front of Beria and Constantine. He poured half a glass into his empty wine glass, and said in his mouth: "Okay, okay, let's not talk about this topic... Hell, Beria, you really don't look like a fallen angel, old-fashioned and dogmatic, that old man is the most pious, No sincere believer will be more...pure than you." He turned his head to look at Constantine and said hypocritically, "Living with such a rigid person must be boring sometimes, right?"

Beria's breathing stagnated, Xu Xu's fingers holding the wine glass tightened slightly, and with a small click sound, a crack appeared on the glass wine glass.

This Lucifer is simply synonymous with fearing that the world will not be chaotic!

"Don't worry about it." Konstantin glanced at Lucifer's handsome smiling face, tilted his head, and the light touch on the top of his hair and the side of Beria's face miraculously chilled Beria. The sharp gaze softened.He lowered his eyes slightly, looking at the exorcist leaning on him like a boneless one.

His human shook the wine glass in his hand slowly. In the amber wine, the transparent ice cubes touched the glass wall lightly, making a crisp sound.He took a sip of rum, then raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Lucifer behind the bar, and said slowly: "Belia's good, I don't need to share it with you. And... old-fashioned dogma?"

Constantine suddenly raised his hand and grabbed Beria's collar. The strength was not heavy, but the Lord of Hell bowed his head obediently, and greeted the exorcist's unusually crisp kiss.Although it was just the pressing of lips, it still irritated Lucifer's eyes.

"My Beria is the best."

After demonstrating with a kiss, Constantine announced.

The corners of Beria's tight lips could not help but curl up. He slightly tightened his arms around the human waist, and said softly, "You are also the best in my eyes, Johnny."

"Hey, lovebirds." Lucifer pouted.

What the hell.Lucifer thought, this fallen angel, as well as this human wizard, are so damned.

They actually love each other, they actually really love each other!

Constantine took Beria and showed his affection fiercely. After two glasses of wine, the atmosphere at the bar finally eased.

"Seriously, Beria, dear Beria, can't you tell me how you came into this world?" Lucifer showed a melancholy expression, "Look, hospitality is like me, tonight's The drinks are all free for you lovebirds. Can't you just invite me to your house for the sake of this generosity?"

Beria was unmoved.To be honest, if he could leave, he would have dragged Constantine back to their world long ago.However, even if Beria could go back, he wouldn't bring this showman into his own world—he wasn't crazy.

Seeing that Beria was hard-hearted and ignored Lucifer at all, Lucifer sighed long and complained: "You don't even know what it is to have such a dictatorial-authoritarian-controlling father. Unfortunately, I just want to take a breath in other worlds, just take a breath, can't it work? Really can't?"

The author has something to say:

#818 Lucifer who is hot and crazy#

Lucifer: My father, huh, the old man who wants to be in control.My eldest brother, heh, only knows how to please the old man's poor little one.

Beria: ...you, Lucifer, the rebellious young son that your father called →_→

Lucifer: I am not!Obviously that old man %￥#￥@! *%【Omit [-] words to complain】

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Now Lucifer has no wings because he saw off the wings.