The devil is working

Waist, ridicule:

"Then you are in charge of earning money to support the family, and I am in charge of being beautiful?"

The old dragon collapsed and shouted: "Your Majesty! You have changed!"

Lao Lu patted Lao Long on the head:

"Gambling destroys the family, whether you like it or not."

The old dragon turned around bitterly: "Where do you come from such a rhyming accent?"

"Learned from the neighbor next door."

Michael held the hand against his stomach, which always felt unreal.

"What's wrong? Not feeling well?"

Lucifer freed up a hand to squeeze his shoulder: "Are you tired?"

Michael shook his head and smiled: "It's like dreaming."

Under the light of the warm yellow desk lamp, the two of them intertwined their fingers, lingering in love.

The lonely Wannian single dragon was stuffed with dog food. He couldn't bear it anymore and made a fuss:

"If you don't pay me, I will run away from home!"

10, 10. Delivery of property

Lao Lu thought it was a joke and didn't care.

No idea, good guy, the old dragon was gone the next morning.

Lucifer was afraid that it would be caught and sliced ​​for research, so he stretched out his waist impatiently and put up pet-seeking notices everywhere.Michael went to the fried chicken shop early in the morning, and when he was about to get off work at noon, he found Lao Lu looking for Lao Long and ran to the opposite shop.

They have to get used to the days without magic and experience the life of mortals.

If it were in hell, Lucifer would obediently report to the old dragon after chanting a curse, unlike now he can only physically search everywhere.

Michael and the store manager asked for leave, and then went to find the dragon with Lucifer.It doesn't matter if the salary is deducted, he can earn it back by working another job.

However, there was nothing to gain in the afternoon, and Long was almost exhausted before he found anyone.

Lucifer sat on the steps, worried like an old father.

"It's true that the older you are, the more disobedient you are."

Michael picked up Lucifer and walked home step by step:

"Heal your wounds well, and I'll look for them again."

Facing the mighty Archangel, Lucifer chose to lie quietly on the opponent's back.He knew that Michael lacked a sense of security, as long as he appeared a little weaker, Michael would have a feeling of "I am needed" and would not have thoughts like "I have dragged you down".

"Michael, am I heavy?"

"No, you're not heavy."

"Then why are you walking so slowly?"

"……My pleasure."

Lao Lu hugged Michael's neck and couldn't help chuckling:

"You can't carry me all your life, you're almost at the door, put me down."

Michael persisted, and was about to carry someone up the stairs:

"Did you forget that your waist is injured? Don't be brave."

Then, as soon as the two looked up, they saw the landlord greeting them with two meat wings of the old dragon in his hand.

"Hi, want to come over for lunch?"

With a smile on his face, the landlord held up the restrained old dragon and explained:

"Don't worry, it's fine, let's go in and talk, shall we?"

Lu and Mi were both nervous and looked at each other.

After arriving at the landlord's luxurious box, there are steaming delicious dishes on the dining table, and the mix of Chinese and Western styles is not afraid of being endless.And there are three sets of chopsticks, Lao Lu and Michael put two glasses of rich and mellow red wine, and the landlord's place is a glass of dark fat house happy water with small bubbles.

After Lao Lu received Lao Long, he found that he was in a lethargic state, snoring quite loudly, and smelled of alcohol all over his body.

The landlord motioned for the two of them to have dinner, saying:

"Don't be polite to me, I know everything, don't ask me, I won't tell anyway."

Lucifer & Michael: ...

The landlord took a sip of Coca-Cola, and then knocked the heavy glass on the table:

"Well, I'm leaving. I don't trust others with so many industries. How about I hire you two to help me with a high salary? I may go for a long time, and the profits and so on are all yours. The contract is here. You two agree. Just sign it."

Michael: ?

Lucifer:!

Old Dragon: zzzZZZ...

Then, the landlord took out a stack of printed documents from the corner:

"Let's sign it, so that no matter where I go, my property will be protected. Remember to sign with your real name, only your real name will be valid, and you should enjoy the time left."

The landlord sat in the soft chair, his body bones turned into noodles, as if his bones and vitality were gradually being lost.A low-key and luxurious feather dip pen appeared near the goblet in Lucifer's hand, and the dinner plate in front of him turned into contracts with rules and regulations. Below the contracts were the signatures and dates of Party A and Party B.Party A is the landlord and has already signed the agreement.Party B has two people, namely Lucifer and Michael.

The so-called time is running out, and Lucifer can probably sense it.The world is real, but not complete.A force not of any known kind enveloped it and pulled the two of them in separately.Although he didn't know what the other party's purpose was, Lucifer didn't take any action. In his opinion, the world didn't show any behavior or will to kill him except for the power of the demon king who imprisoned him.

He was more tolerant towards Michael, and he took care of himself as soon as that guy came... Thinking of this, Lucifer looked sideways at Michael for a while.

Michael was carefully looking at the terms and conditions, and he wanted to see Lucifer's opinion before signing his signature, but the eyes of the two happened to meet.

The landlord caught the old dragon with one hand, and then urged him jokingly:

"In order to prevent you from embezzling my property, let's take it as a hostage. It just so happens that I need a gadget to relieve my boredom when traveling..."

Lucifer was silent for a while, looked at the specific amount and at Dai Xiaolong, who was drunk and dreaming, and immediately signed without saying a word: "It's a deal."

Swish, more than half of the signing was completed.

Michael asked, "Why do you say time is running out?"

The landlord stared at Michael's body with great interest, and suddenly smiled: "You are still a soul body when you appear here, so in your world, after your body and soul have been separated for a long time, you are not afraid of what will happen to your body. ?"

Michael hesitated: "I only remember being sealed on the throne..."

Lucifer felt bad: "Did someone move Michael's body?"

The landlord raised his index and middle fingers and hissed:

"Accurately, it's a corpse, you know Lucifer, Michael died in that battle. His body collapsed, and your gods took out his soul to prevent him from being corrupted, so Michael can Live till now."

The old road was uncovered with old scars, and his expression was in a daze, but the next second he clenched Michael's hand next to him.

The Michael in front of him has a heartbeat, feelings, and temperature... He is alive.

However, Michael did not speak.

He lowered his eyes, not having the absolute courage to look at Lucifer.

The landlord continued: "Lucifer, do you remember the wish you made that year?"

Lucifer didn't react, he rarely made a wish.After all, he is the most peak one no matter whether it is heaven or hell, what do you want?Need to make a wish?

However, the landlord smiled and was not angry, he turned to ask Michael:

"Michael, you must remember, right?"

Lao Lu felt uneasy.

Michael was silent, then nodded slightly: "Yes."

The landlord bought himself a glass of Coke, took a sip, and it tasted like alcohol.

"Lucifer, let me tell you. The only reason you came here is because you want to see Michael."

The answer is very simple.

The landlord pinched the old dragon's fleshy wings, and continued to say after playing enough:

"You once made a wish, Michael may have made a wish, both: I want my lover to be happy and happy. It's very common, right? But for the two of you, this is too difficult."

Having said that, the landlord gradually became serious:

"Under that environment, you cannot be happy and joyful. Your world needs black and white, light and darkness, but your God will not allow his greatest pride to betray his theories and turn his world upside down. Michael is very clear If someone else went out to fight, with the blessing of God, you would not have a chance of surviving, so——he took the initiative to stab your heart with a sword."

"You hurt so much, and he hurts too. In the battle after the Fallen, Michael died, and the holy sword has no owner. The body of the Archangel was sealed on the throne. Day after day, the body and the soul are praying Your forgiveness, looking forward to a wish that will never come true."

Lao Lu stopped the pen for signing, and shook his head: "I don't hate it, I'm even more afraid of your death."

He looked at Michael and never forgot how the world fell apart that day.

At that moment, he was not His Majesty the Demon King, nor Guangyao Morning Star, but just a fool who lost his lover.

With Michael's blood in his hand and Michael's body in his arms, hell is not that scary.

Michael looked at Lucifer's pale face, but couldn't refute the landlord's words.

He knows how painful it is to separate body and soul, and he also knows that what he wants to say most when he is dying is: I love you.

But what made his soul immortal was his unwillingness. He once wondered if he could spend a sweet time with Lucifer if he had the chance. You are not His Majesty the Demon King and I am not the Archangel. There is no other person, no resentment.

Landlord: "However, the world is about to collapse, and you will leave here soon."

Lucifer: What a pity.

Landlord: "In return, I will give Michael the chance to be born again. The body and soul will no longer be separated, and you can continue to work together."

Lucifer:! ! !

The landlord chuckled: "I'm actually quite surprised that the two of you came back to this world. Although I can't stop the collapse in the end, I don't have any regrets. I will send your pet back when the time comes.