Devil's Department Store

After the governance summary, it is time to discuss the major events that have occurred in the past 300 years.

In fact, this link has been skipped in the past few sessions. After all, for the demon kings who have experienced the war between the two worlds and ruled hell, apart from the destruction of the world, there is nothing that can be called a major event.

But not long ago, there was a lot of trouble in heaven. Although it was not a big deal, as deadly enemies, the demon kings happily included this matter in this session and discussed it as gossip.

"I heard that some sage angel did it," Abaddon said enthusiastically, "I think he is just too stupid. What kind of underground organization did he set up? He should have taken advantage of his unpreparedness and directly led someone to kill Michael first." Turn it over, after that, heaven will be whatever he says it is!"

Mostima sneered and said, "Then he died faster?"

Leviathan said solemnly: "Although the reaction was slow, Heaven finally took action after all. Their position still seems to want to ensure peace."

Mostima said in a strange tone: "Stand? Isn't that all forced by Belphegor? If he doesn't end, heaven can delay this matter for 100 years. By then, all the alien races in the world may be dead."

Azazel said: "Heaven is not the same as us. They seem to have serious internal differences. Some want to restore the glory of God in the world, while the other want to put human beings first and maintain the status quo. The two sides are deadlocked." It will take so long."

Mammon also said slowly: "Michael can't stand in this situation. After all, whichever side is right for him, he can only watch the two groups of people fight back and forth."

Mostima said regretfully: "It would be great if Belphegor could bear it. If the time drags on, there might be a fight inside Paradise."

Belphegor was dissatisfied: "Can you bear this kind of thing?"

Mostima pouted and said, "Yes, I don't have a wife."

Abaddon excitedly said, "Let's fight, let's fight!"

Beelzebub said speechlessly: "Don't think about it, with Michael around, heaven can't be fought."

Abaddon: "Huh? What? I didn't say heaven?"

The red-haired demon king patted the table and excitedly said, "Mostima and Belphegor, let's fight!"

Demon Kings: "..."

Mostima threw the fork with a flick of his hand. If Abaddon hadn't caught it accurately, his eyeballs would have popped out.

"Enough is enough," Belphegor complained, "Isn't it okay for me to go to the human world to sleep in this time, and I have to listen to you elementary school students arguing here every year."

"Where is the year," Leviathan said: "And you just bear it, you have already been absent for two, if you don't come, you still have a fart meeting."

What can Belphegor do, other than just endure.

His Majesty the Demon King folded his arms, lay flat on the seat, closed his eyes and said, "Someone from heaven came to me after that incident was over."

"Apologize to you? Or let you stay out of your own business?" Abaddon was curious.

"Both," Belphegor said slowly, "but the point is that they want to cooperate with hell to monitor and maintain the balance between the various races in the world."

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and Beelzebub said, "It seems that Michael is on the side of peace. It's really not easy."

"After all, the current state has been maintained for thousands of years," Azazel said in a low voice, remembering something, "Anyone with eyes can see it. Compared with the days in the past, which one is better?"

Belphegor understood what he meant. If the relationship between humans and angels was like this in the early years, Azazel and his wife would probably have a happy life, but then again, if that was the case, he would not Now that the chance to become the Demon King is over, his wife will still die, but he will die later.

What an unlucky fellow, Belphegor thought.

"What they mean is that the two worlds can work together to formulate laws for aliens to live in the world and supervise aliens."

It is actually not very powerful for any realm to do such a thing alone, because the opposing party will most likely oppose it, but if a treaty is jointly drawn up, all creatures in the three realms must abide by it. I have to say that it is actually a very safe way of doing.

But this time Tiantian will put down its dignity and take the initiative to contact hell. It is because the previous incident was too ugly, Tiantian's reputation in the world has plummeted, and it can only bow to hell a little.

"I think it's good," Mamen raised her hand first in agreement. "Many companies established in hell in the world have colluded with other forces to evade taxes. If the control can be strengthened, losses can be effectively avoided."

Mammon's sense of money is recognized, and this is not the only case in the Fifth Hell. Seeing this, other demon kings also voted in agreement.

Beelzebub said: "Okay, then this matter is up to Beelzebub—"

Belphegor gave him a cold look.

"Let's talk about Bemamen." Beelzebub said calmly.

Abaddon blinked: "Who is Bemamen?"

No one cares about him.

"Then the next item—"

Just as Beelzebub was about to enter the next session, Abaddon quickly stopped: "Wait a minute!"

Mamen said expressionlessly: "If you insist on finding out who Bemamen is, don't blame me for doing something to you."

Abaddon said aggrievedly: "I really have business to do. Don't you guys know that hell is in chaos recently?"

Leviathan: "Hasn't hell always been a mess?"

Mostima: "Where is hell so messed up?"

The two demon kings looked at each other, rolled their eyes at each other, and stopped talking.

Abaddon said: "It's the devil from the second hell. He seemed to be the adjutant of Mostima before? I thought he was very interesting, so I observed him. He took every hell except the eighth and ninth. I ran all over again, and now I seem to have taken the first hell as my goal."

Mostima was stunned for a moment, and said, "My adjutant? I seem to have a little impression of what you said. Is it the magic dragon?"

Demons always pursue power and are ambitious, and the lieutenant before Mostima is one of the best. As a demon, he is quite powerful, so he is very dissatisfied with the demon kings of hell.

In his opinion, the two Satans are gone, and the remaining seven demon kings have no power, but no ambitions, and there is no way to lead hell to a darker future. He wants to replace them, counterattack the world, and even Counterattack heaven, so has been active in hell, waiting for an opportunity to rebel.

Mostima rubbed his chin and said with a smile, "As expected of my adjutant, he is quite ambitious."

Abaddon followed, "That's right!"

Azazel frowned, and said, "It's true that you need to pay attention. It would be too embarrassing if you brought the chaos to the human world like heaven."

Abaddon followed and said, "Yes, yes!"

All the demon kings looked at him one after another.

Abaddon sighed, and said, "Actually, I told Belphegor a long time ago, but he ignored me."

After finishing speaking, he found that Belphegor didn't listen to what they were talking about, Abaddon immediately pointed at him and said, "Look! He still ignores me!"

Leviathan laughed and said, "Isn't his arrogance taken for granted? It just so happens that the dragon is targeting the first hell, so let's see what he does."

Abaddon said unwillingly, "What's the point of that!"

"How interesting," Mostima also said with a smile, "It's been a long time since I saw His Majesty Belphegor fighting in battle."

Belphegor came back to his senses and said, "What?"

Mostima said: "There is a dragon trying to usurp your throne, and it seems that an army has been assembled."

"Oh," Belphegor frowned, "so the meeting is over? Can I go?"

The demon kings all laughed, and Leviathan shrugged at Abaddon, who showed a pained expression.

Why does that dragon have to go to the first hell!Can't you go to the third hell!He hasn't had a fight with anyone in a long time!

"Of course not yet," Beelzebub said, "We're only getting to the point now."

"The last link, the topic we need to draw conclusions from this Demon King's Gathering—"

Speaking of this, the demon kings became serious one after another.

"The last topic was proposed by Azazel, the sixth hell. According to the sequence, the topic of this session is initiated by me, the seventh hell, Beelzebub."

"Then, I'm here to ask you demon kings—"

Beelzebub raised his voice with a solemn expression.

"Which is tastier, fried chicken or grilled meat?"

Demon Kings: "..."

Abaddon let out a howl, and shouted: "Can you be more reliable! Your topic is even more boring than the previous 'Is there any love in the world'!"

Azazel corrected dissatisfiedly: "It's 'whether there is a happy marriage in the world'."

"Is there any difference!" Abaddon scratched the table and said, "You are all so boring!"

"To tell you the truth," Leviathan said, "I think your original question of 'Is Abaddon the strongest in hell' is the most boring, because we don't even need to discuss it at all to get the answer—no."

Leviathan shrugged and said, "At least the status of fried chicken and barbecue is indeed debated."

"I vote for barbecue." Belphegor said seriously.

He felt that the barbecue that Miser went to eat with him last time was delicious, and the fried chicken had bones, which made it troublesome to eat.

"I vote for barbecue too," said Mostima.

In the end, Belphinger, Mostima, and Abaddon voted for barbecue, while Mammon, Azazel, and Leviathan voted for fried chicken.

Beelzebub, as the originator of the question, remained neutral.

"It's a tie," Mamen said, "Then according to the tradition, we need to elect a person to go to the world to find the answer."

Upon hearing this, Belphegor immediately raised his hand and said, "I've already been there last time, can I quit this time?"

"Of course not," Beelzebub said dissatisfied, "Solving problems and treating delicious food require sincerity."

He waved his hand, and a metal bucket appeared on the table with seven table knives upside down: "Whoever draws the butter knife inside will be responsible for finding out the answer to this question. For the sake of fairness, I will be the last one. "

Belphegor heaved a long sigh, thinking sadly, what would he do if he accidentally won the lottery? Miser would definitely not be willing to accompany him everywhere to find answers to such silly questions.

No, to be precise, when he told Miser that he needed to leave him for seven or eight years because of fried chicken and barbecue, Miser would choose to divorce him directly...