Big Brother's Household Little Prince

At the same time, several powerful figures in the base all saw the shot of Beryl's experiment.

Lucifer narrowed his eyes, "God loves us," he shook the red wine glass in his hand, and looked at the attendants behind him, "What do you think?"

The attendant knelt down on the ground respectfully, with his back lowered, "It is my honor to be able to bathe in the divine light."

And Abel smashed a table in his room, "She actually caught it."

After losing his temper, he shook his sleeves, "Let's go and meet that mechanic again." He couldn't believe it, because Belial's eerie, perverted and weird appearance could attract real human beings.

Definitely an exchange of benefits.

That's simple, in the hands of the whole God, there is nothing that Belial can get, but he Abel doesn't have.

Compared with cold hybrid robots, normal humans should trust their own kind more.

Ten minutes later, he arrived at the warehouse with more than a dozen guard slaves, and Belial had already returned with his mech, and was talking to Ares with a smile on his face.

Seeing the expression on Beryl's face clearly, Abel seemed to have seen a ghost during the day, and his steps slowed down.

Theoretically, Belial's factory settings include all the human expressions that can be collected, but she hardly uses the smile related modules, let alone this friendly, not at all gloomy "normal" smile.

Calm down, he still remembered what he was here for, and raised his voice from a distance, "Belier, why did you take my mechanic away?"

Belial was full of ambition and was at the peak of his emotions. He turned his face to face him and changed his expression within a second. The smile on his face changed from warm and tender to mocking, "Aren't you a self-proclaimed think tank, you can't think of it?"

"I can guess, but I would like you to give me a clear answer, who gave you the authority to rob other people's slaves without the master's permission." Abel approached step by step, glanced at the man leaning on the boneless The mechanic on Chong really underestimated him, "I remember that in your factory settings, there is no robbery function."

Beryl thought that her mechanical body was a hundred times better than that of ordinary human beings, but she would never allow people to mention it repeatedly, especially the humiliating description of "factory settings", which was tantamount to calling her a heterogeneous, not human.

Sure enough, the sarcasm on her face turned into fury in a second, "It seems that the lesson from yesterday still hasn't taught you to control your mouth." Then there was a sharp dagger popping out from her fingertips, "I I warned you, once again, it's not as simple as a flesh wound."

Abel shrugged and looked at Ares, "Are you sure you want to cooperate with such a person?"

The armored slave behind him stepped forward cautiously, blocking Belial's vicious gaze.

Ares yawned, with a look on his face, "You don't need to waste your time, I know this woman is crazy. But what can I do, she has what I need. Don't drag your own grievances on me .”

Li Beichen supported his waist and slowly helped him knead the muscles on his arms. He inadvertently raised his eyelashes and glanced at the slave. The way he stepped could be seen, and he had first-class fighting qualities.

"I can give you whatever she can give you." Abel didn't bother to argue with Belial, and directly stated the conditions, "And I have a more contractual spirit than her. After all, we are both human beings, and we are more Can understand each other, what do you think?"

"Do you want to die?" Belial rushed forward like lightning, a cloud of blood rained down where the blade passed, and the slave who stood in front of Abel had an arm removed.

"I don't know what to do," Ares screamed, "What are you doing? It's so dirty!" Then he patted Li Beichen's arm, "If it wasn't for my dear, my clothes were all dirty, would you still think about it?" Want your mecha?"

At the critical moment just now, Li Beichen took him back and turned back, taking a big step back more than two meters.

Belial rolled his eyes and stared at him, with a straight mechanical voice, "Shut up!"

Abel was also led back by the other two slaves. He was very calm about this scene, and even laughed provocatively, "Is this all you can do? If you have the ability, you can kill everyone in the organization!"

"You think I can't?" Belial took another step forward, and a dagger popped out from the back of his other hand.

Abel stood in the encirclement of slaves and sneered, "When I met those people, I ran faster than anyone else."

So what kind of terror deterrence is it? Do you really think anyone will be afraid?

Ares patted Li Beichen on the shoulder, "Let's go, let's go back a bit, and wait for them to win or lose."

Abel's face changed, and he turned to him with a kind attitude, "Sir, wait a moment, I'll treat you to afternoon tea."

He made up his mind to dismantle Belial here. As long as the valuable mechanic stays, Master Lucifer will not care who can maintain the divine light of God.

Li Beichen hugged Ares' waist, took off with a run-up, and stood directly on the arm of a mecha at the scene, and then sat down safely with his protection.

Ares replied to Abel, "Hurry up, I'll decide who to have afternoon tea with after the fight."

Belial looked up at him, pursed his red lips, "Sly!"

"What are you talking about," Ares said impatiently, "I'm telling the truth. Hurry up, I have to change the mecha, I don't have time." After a pause, he added, "Also, if you win the battle, give it to me. Clean up the floor. It's bloody or something, it's so dirty, I don't have any appetite for food."

Aware of current affairs, regards human life as worthless, and changes his position at any time, Abel squinted his eyes, very well, this kid has a pleasing personality.

He looked at Belial, "Then let's settle the grudge." The slaves he brought raised their weapons together.

Beryl also sneered, the muzzle and carapace extending from his back.

The two sides were about to fight, it can be said that it was on the verge of breaking out, and suddenly a majestic voice stopped them, "The enemy is now, what are you doing?"

Beryl and Abel looked at each other, and both of them saw unwillingness and regret in each other's eyes.

If I had known that I would stop talking nonsense just now, it would be great to just do it directly.

Lucifer was dressed in a white robe, walked in slowly with his hands in his sleeves, raised his head and looked at Ares first, with a kind smile, "My child, I heard that you are a genius mechanic."

Ares frowned, "I am indeed a genius, who are you?" It's a pity, why didn't the fight go smoothly.I was a little excited again, the one in front of me was obviously of a higher level.

"Me?" Lucifer beckoned, "It's just an old man. I'm getting old and I'm tired looking up. Can you come down and have a chat with me?"

Ares pouted, "Alright, I understand your old age and frailty." He patted Li Beichen's arm, "Let's go."

Li Beichen led him into a vertical jump without saying a word, and landed on a few pieces of mecha armor.

Lucifer glanced at the bulging muscles on his arm, and didn't pay attention anymore, just smiled at Ares, "I heard you talking about afternoon tea, I have good black tea and freshly baked pastries, would you like to try it? "

Ares licked his lips, put Li Beichen's shoulders casually, and snorted through his nose, "I respect the old and love the young when I talk to you, as for eating~ I haven't seen any good people here yet, you will Exception? There is nothing to show courteousness to, rape or steal. Tell me, what is your purpose?"

Lucifer lowered his eyelashes slightly, and smiled kindly and helplessly, "Oh, I'm the one who can't teach well. The younger generation in the family offended you. I apologize for them. So please have a meal."

"No other purpose?" Ares insisted.

"Maybe, are you afraid?" Lucifer raised his hand, and behind him a beautiful maid in a long skirt came out from the pile of servants, holding a beautiful food box, "If you don't want to, forget it, these are for you."

The lid was opened, and there were eight cakes of different shapes inside. The sweet aroma permeated, mixed with the blood in the air, and poured into the nasal cavity, making people want to vomit.

The slave with the severed arm had already fallen to the ground without saying a word, and everyone present didn't give him a second look.

Ares swallowed his saliva, suppressed the desire to vomit, and raised his hand, "I'm afraid? Haha, it's a joke in the world, I've never been afraid of anything when I grow up." He covered his mouth and nose, "Here It's too smelly, it's not a place to eat, please lead the way."

"Then please come with me." Lucifer made a gesture of invitation, and then still folded his hands, leading Ares the way.

"My lord!" Beryl frowned and chased him half a step.

Lucifer gave her a soothing look, "Be calm, my child, think about the current situation, and control your temper." At the same time, he glared at Abel again, "You too."

Ares laughed, "It turns out that you have parents, and I would have filed a complaint if I had known." After he finished speaking, he followed Lucifer briskly, and asked with great interest, "Apart from the cake just now, what else is there?" Anything else? I like salty snacks."

"It's all there." Lucifer smiled, "Belier has a bad temper, don't be as knowledgeable as her."

"Ha, is she simply out of temper?" Ares snorted coldly and stopped, "If that's the case, I probably have nothing to say to you." He squeezed his small fists and announced viciously , "I tell you, I have a blood feud with her. Sooner or later, I will screw her head off!"

Lucifer was stunned for a moment, with a sad expression on his face, "Ah, that's it. Then do whatever you want."

"Aren't you protecting yourself?" Ares narrowed his eyes.

"No," Lucifer heaved a long sigh, "She chooses the path she wants to go, and her life is her own. If she wants to go to heaven or a place, even God will not intervene. What qualifications do I have?"

Ares stepped forward again, "Well, you are a reasonable person, you can still sit and drink tea and chat, let's go."

Lucifer smiled softly again, "I promise you will fall in love with my cook."

In the warehouse they left behind, Abel and Belial looked at each other, no matter how stupid they were, they knew that both of them had been tricked by Lucifer.