meow winner

As soon as he said those words, Bart himself was taken aback for a moment.

Then, he glanced down at the... silence on his finger.

Erbai looked at Bart, struggling in his heart.Logically speaking, at this time...he should, should do something.For example, grabbing Bart's hand... Although the relationship with Bart has been confirmed, so far, the most intimate gesture between the two is to hold hands and hug each other.Not one step closer...

In Erbai's heart, he was looking forward to getting one step closer.

When I was at the God of Death, at that time, the atmosphere was just right.However, the sky failed to fulfill the cat's wish!When the god of death kicked in the door, Erbai's heart was broken.

In his heart, he had already cursed the guy who didn't know who it was, but the guy who took away the charm ten thousand times! Ten thousand times! ! !

While Erbai was thinking wildly, Bart picked up the napkin and wiped his hands.Then, move on to his steak.

Erbai's heart is full of cattle...why?Why do you wipe it so fast?I haven't worked up the courage yet!

If I could muster up the courage just now, I pulled Bart's hand, and then put his finger... Erbai silently touched his hot face.In my heart, I turned over and over and cursed the guy who took away the charm several times.

"Sometimes I think you are a very strange cat." Bart put down the knife and fork in his hand, picked up the napkin and wiped his mouth gracefully.

"Huh?" Erbai looked up from the plate of delicious fish in surprise, not quite understanding what Bart meant.

"I can understand that you helped Mei and that little bird. Because you have a good relationship with them." Bart looked at Erbai with a mask on his face: "But I don't understand, why do you want to plead for Billy? If If I remember correctly, you don't have a good relationship with him, do you?"

"It's not very good." Erbai smiled: "But he is very pitiful, don't you think?"

"Poor?" Bart looked at him: "Just because of this?"

"Yeah." Erbai nodded: "Ever since I was on the boat, I felt that he was very pitiful after hearing about his life experience. Besides, how should we say it, we can't really watch him be homeless, right? Or, Watching him being killed by his father? That's too cruel! If I can't see it, I can't help it, but now I see it, if I don't care, I will..."

"To help others, you must first confirm whether you have the ability." Bart looked at Erbai and said expressionlessly.

"Uh..." Erbai froze for a moment, and just about to say something, Bart suddenly raised his hand and rubbed his head.

"I didn't mean to blame you." Seeing Erbai's nervous face, Bart smiled: "On the contrary, I think you did a good job."

"Really?" Erbai was happy.You know, in his previous life, he really hoped to take care of those "nosy things", but he also understood what Bart said.Some things are beyond his control.He wanted to control it, but he couldn't.So, he just did what he could.Of course, he also used to help others impulsively... Otherwise, he would not have traveled to this world.But I didn't expect that after traveling here, my old problems still remained unchanged.Always thinking about helping others... Sometimes, he himself feels a little overwhelmed afterwards.But at that time, I couldn't help but do it.

"Here..." Bart sighed and looked out the window: "Everyone here, no matter how powerful he is, is just like Lucifer. They don't think about helping others. Maybe it's because they They are too powerful, so they cannot understand the pain of the weak."

"But the godfather is not a weak person." Er Bai said blankly.

"There are not many people who can get Lucifer to act for him." Bart shook his head: "Except for the one in the sky... but that one probably doesn't need his help either. Unless something serious happens, otherwise, Lucifer won't make a move. "

"But before, didn't he go to heaven to look for the godfather and the little fox..." Er Bai opened his mouth wide.He began to feel that Lucifer was still very enthusiastic.

"That's just to ask a question." Bart couldn't help pinching Erbai's face again: "If you want him to use the power of hell, that's another story. Moreover, there has always been an unwritten relationship between heaven and hell." The rule is to ignore the affairs of the human world. That's why, the one above wants the blood race to manage the human world. Because, apart from heaven and hell, only the blood race can compare..."

"Powerful!" Erbai rubbed his face and smiled "hehe".

"And many blood races like to live here, not the real blood race world." Bart smiled: "So, both heaven and hell are happy to throw this task to the blood race."

"What is the real blood world like?" Erbai asked curiously, "Can I go and see it?"

"Okay, I will take you there in the future." Bart nodded, "Lucifer and Michael didn't care about it, but I didn't expect it. The few words you said that day actually made them both change their minds."

Speaking of this, Bart also found it incredible.

"Ah, but, if this is really an unwritten rule, then, then they help the godfather, and the one above... er, will it make it difficult for the two of them?" Erbai suddenly turned to take the place of Lucifer and Michael. Personally worried.

"No." Bart shook his head: "When Lucifer rebelled against the heavens, the one above didn't do anything to him. And now Michael is in the lower position in heaven. Basically, what he said is just On behalf of that guy."

"That's good." Erbai felt relieved: "What shall we do after dinner?"

"Go and be with the godfather." Thinking of the god of death, Bart couldn't help sighing: "He's... very bad now."

Thinking of the melancholy eyes of the Grim Reaper, Erbai said angrily: "It's all to blame for that guy who took away his charm, he's such a bastard!!! If I know who he is, I'll definitely scratch his face!"

……

Hell, Lucifer stood in front of the window and drank the wine in his glass: "The wine is good."

"Of course, this is my treasure." Mamen sat on the sofa behind and smiled triumphantly.

"Actually, your real collection is still in your wine cellar, right?" Lucifer turned around and put down the empty glass.

"..." Mammon's expression froze.

"Don't you have anything to say to me?" Lucifer lowered his eyes.

"I guessed it a long time ago, so I can't hide it from you." Mamen sighed: "But you have to trust me, I am not the mastermind, on the contrary, I just have good intentions."

"The devil in hell has a good heart?" Lucifer couldn't help laughing: "Mammon, is this a new joke you learned?"

"I'm really not the mastermind." Mammon shrugged.

"You'd better save yourself to tell the god of death." Lucifer was about to leave after speaking.

"Are you going to tell the god of death now?" Mamen called him suddenly: "If you do this, then everything will be in vain."

"It's really not your idea?" Lucifer glanced at Mammon.

"Of course not." Mammon smiled: "If it was my idea, I would definitely... By the way, when you said that, can Reaper give me the food and lodging expenses that his fox stayed with me during this time?"

"If you two had a fight and you were still alive, he should have given it to you." Lucifer smiled wickedly and left.

"You saw it." After Lucifer left, Mamen helplessly said to the neighbor: "When the time comes, you have to help me."

"Don't worry." Mei came out from the next door: "All of this is my idea. I don't blame you..."

"With your words, I feel relieved." Mamen sat down and continued to drink.

"But, now I'm a little worried about him." Mei also sat aside: "Did we play too much?"

"We still haven't finished the show." Mamen poured Mei a glass of wine: "This time, he can't escape anymore. Right?"

"En..." Mei nodded: "But, why do you want to help me like this?"

"I'm not helping you for free." Mammon stretched out her hand, and a small abacus suddenly appeared in her hand. After fiddled with it for a while, she said with a smile, "There is a charge, and I won't discount it."

"..." Mei continued to drink speechlessly.

"The next play will be a little harder, are you sure you'll bear it?" Mamen put away her abacus.

"En." Mei's gaze was extremely firm and she nodded.

"Okay." Mammon toasted, "I wish us success."

……

"Godfather." When Bart and Erbai came to the guest room, Death was standing in front of the window. Hearing Bart's voice, he didn't look back.

"Godfather?" Erbai poked his head out from Bart's back, walked up to Death and stood beside Death, looking out following his gaze: "It's bald, there's nothing to see."

"You said..." Death said, "Where is Mei now?"

"I don't know." Erbai shook his head, "But it's definitely not in such a bare place."

The god of death turned his head and looked at him helplessly: "Are you comforting me?"

"Is the comfort bad?" Erbai blinked.

"It's really bad." Death nodded.

"Okay, I'll improve next time." Erbai smiled.

"The one you said...why doesn't that person come to me to make a condition?" Death sighed: "Every time I wait an extra day, I will..."

At this time, Bart, who was standing at the door, suddenly flashed away.

"Ah!" The door opened suddenly, and Dracula staggered and almost fell to the ground.After standing firmly, he glared at Bart: "Unfilial son!"

"Father." Bart said helplessly, "Now is not the time to joke."

"I know." Dracula straightened his clothes: "I'm here to deliver a letter. The little fox has news."