[Comprehensive British and American] Will the golden boy fall in love with the women's clothing

"You'd better leave before I get angry." Lucifer raised his eyebrows and gave the order to evict the stranger in front of him unceremoniously.

Randall waved his hand quickly, and pulled off the mask and glasses on his face, "No, it was Professor Charles Xavier who asked me to bring the things over."

When he raised his head, he revealed a pair of blue eyes under the brim of a shallow hat, which seemed clearer than ice cubes soaked in whiskey.

"Oh...Okay," this look seemed to be able to bewitch even a demon, Lucifer stared at him for a second, then moved sideways, "Come in."

Randall breathed a sigh of relief, and walked into the empty bar. The door was gently closed behind him, and the outside daylight was cut off, but the warm-colored wall lamps in the bar suddenly lit up at this moment.

Lucifer held out a hand to him, "Lucifer Morningstar, are you?"

"Randall Mestas." Randall briefly touched his hand.

Lucifer laughed: "Don't be nervous."

Well, after angels and demons, he is now also the one who has shaken hands with the Lord of Hell.

"As long as it's not someone called by Maizi and Amana*, we're friends."

Randall: Don't dare.

Lucifer looked at the beautiful mutant, skillfully pulled out a new glass from the bar, poured a glass of wine for Randall, and invited him to sit down, "So what did Charles ask you to bring?"

His tone of voice sounded very familiar to Charles, as if he had known him for many years.

Randall took the heavy piece out of the bag, and it was slightly different from before. The cold metal was emitting a golden light, seeping from the thick cloth used to wrap it, as if it was Resonating because of something.

Randall was a little surprised, and handed the metal to Lucifer, "This is what should belong to you."

And Lucifer looked a little more surprised than Randall. He took the piece, and the metal vibrated in his palm. He pulled the white cloth and took a look, "You're wrong, this It's not mine—although it once belonged to me and bears my name, now it's someone else's..."

"Daniel* threw this thing away for a while, the gate of hell hasn't been opened for a long time, it's time for him to work." Lucifer paused, "But thank you for bringing this."

The temper of the king of hell is unexpectedly good, and even Crowley spends more time with a stinky face than Lucifer.

"Tell me, what do you want me to do for you?" Lucifer put away the metal, and looked at Randall with a smile, "Don't be shy, I know what Charles is, if he is simply dazed and doing something good, then I won't let you—such a little guy who I don't even recognize comes, he will let the kid who runs fast come over."

The devil's voice seemed to be mixed with honey, seductively, "You can tell me everything you want and want to know... I can satisfy your wishes."

Randall was in a trance for a moment, he opened his mouth, and the voice in his heart came out of his throat uncontrollably: "Ye..."

Lucifer's smile remained unchanged, and he asked in a low voice, "Night?"

The mutant came back to his senses suddenly, blood red shot up his cheeks in an instant, he leaned back a little, waved his hands and shook his head in a panic, "No, no, I just want to ask about my This, this power in the body..."

"Oh..." Lucifer's gaze moved down a little, and it probably stayed on the position of Randall's chest. He touched his chin and said with great interest: "Luna's family... the little girl you believe in It should have been sleeping for many years, how did you win her favor?"

Those gods who were born in accordance with human beliefs have already left the earth. They live in the Nine Realms and no longer interfere with many trivial matters on the earth. However, some of them have left half of themselves on the earth, and now they have fallen into a deep sleep , maybe one day, human beings' belief in them will become prosperous again, and then the gods will wake up and bless human beings again.

Randall explained to Lucifer what Aziraphale and Crowley had told him, and the demon was thoughtful.

"So, you are afraid of her gift?" Lucifer asked, and the handsome devil smiled and said, "This is a pie from the sky."

Randall lowered his eyes and said softly, "I just don't want this to affect my day-to-day life."

He recognized himself a few years ago, he knew where his limits were, and he also knew that he was not a hero.

He just wanted to find out the truth and let Lula grow up safely, everything else was just wishful thinking.

"Well, although I can't directly interfere with other gods' dependents, I can give you something," the demon raised his hand, and a string of delicate necklaces with silver threads appeared on his hand, "Devil's Tears ——what, in short, it is a product of hell, which can compress the emotions you receive in it."

The jewelry on the necklace fell from between his fingers. It was a crystal like a pendulum, gradually changing from translucent deep purple to a little bright red on the top. It was only a little bigger than the nail cap. See, no one thinks of hell.

"Can I... can I accept it?" Randall said in a daze, "It seems very expensive."

Lucifer was amused by his expression, "Of course... oh baby, don't look at me like that, these are not my tears, but a stone that was broken from somewhere many years ago, and it's not very valuable."

It's just that this thing cut Lucifer's finger, and the stone soaked in Satan's blood was of course endowed with unusual energy.Lucifer's innate ability is to be able to lure | human beings to confide their inner desires to him. There is also a 'attractive' quality in his blood, which is no less than a panacea for Randall's distressed ability.

Randall took it carefully, and Lucifer looked up at him, "It doesn't matter if you hang it around your neck or wear it on your hand, it will compress your abilities to the same level as before, as long as you take them off, they will go back , like a switch, very convenient, right?"

Although there is no one else in this place except him and Lucifer, and his mutant ability does not fluctuate in any way, Randall can feel the terrifying power contained in this crystal.

"But there is one more thing," Lucifer said, "after all, it's just a rock, and it also has a compression limit. When it can't hold it, it will explode completely and return it all to you. At that time, you may experience the darkest part of human nature." That side—although it’s only for a short while, I’ve already minimized the price of the equivalent exchange.”

"If you can take it, take this with you."

"Thank you." Randall thought for a while, and took out more than half of the gift he brought to Dick and handed it to Lucifer.

"This is a little thank you, the best dessert shop in New York, it can be used as...well," Randall looked at the wine bottle on the bar, "Appetizers?"

"You are one of the few people who will bring me gifts," Lucifer laughed, the handsome devil's brown eyes were full of smiles, "If one day you give up on Luna, I welcome you anytime Be my believer, I promise, becoming my dependent will not trouble you like this."

Followers of Satan?That doesn't sound like a good idea.

Randall showed an awkward but polite smile, and then bid farewell to Lucifer.

Before he walked out, he had already hung the necklace around his neck. The silver metal was polished into fine patterns and attached to the crystal. As a beauty blogger, Randall actually saw this for the first time. He immediately thought of several sets of dresses and makeup that could be matched, and even this conversation with Lucifer gave him some good theme ideas. If he didn’t have to go to the police station next time, he can’t wait to go home and turn on the camera Shoot makeup.

What makes him even happier is that this necklace is really useful, those messy emotions that have been giving him a headache not long ago, and that almost made him schizophrenic, will not keep drilling into his head now Now, he has turned back to the happy kid he was before.

Randall hummed happily and walked into the gate of BCPD.

He just took out his glasses and put them on again, showing a white face that wanted to be rubbed vigorously, and greeted every police officer passing by with a smile.

"Hey, Randa, you're coming to work, what's this?" a colleague asked him.

"A present for Dick, he has been working overtime these days." Randall said with a smile, the world quieted down, and his mood was more than a little brighter.

"We're working overtime too, why don't you bring us some." The colleague looked greedily at the exquisitely packaged cake inside.

"You are not my partner." The child raised the corners of his lips in a low voice, "If you want to eat, let your partner buy it."

The colleague pouted, but he was just joking, "Dick's partner Louie will be back next week."

"Then until this week, my current partner has the right to contract my desserts."

"You love him so much." A policewoman passing by laughed.

"It's just a colleague!" Randall turned back to argue, "Haven't you all been cared by your partners?"

A gentle voice came slowly from the side, "Then I'm going to be so sad, you said 'love me' to me three times, but you turned your head and refused to admit it."

As soon as Randall turned his head, he saw Dick leaning against the door of the office and looking at him. His eyes were soft and sad, as if he could really feel a bit of sadness from inside. When Randall blinked again, Dick's expression changed back to It was just like before, as if it was just his illusion.

He felt a guilty conscience inexplicably, as if a kind of empathy was exposed on the spot.

But... Dick wasn't Nightwing after all.

If he took off the Devil's Tears, Randall might find that the overwhelming 'love' from this person in front of him was no less than what he felt on Nightwing yesterday.

The author has something to say: Silly son, I hate you for being so weak!

Long wait bosses! ! !

*Wheat: Mazikeen, devil, descendant of Lilith, hell administrator, followed Lucifer to the human world, always wanted Lucifer to go back, is one of the few friends of Lucifer.

Amenadiel: Son of God, angel, one of Lucifer's brothers.He came to the human world according to the will of God to bring Lucifer back to hell.

Daniel Cassidy (Blue Devil): The trident he uses is a weapon taken from the demon Nebiros (Nebiros), which allows the Blue Devil to find the devils hiding in the world and drive them back hell. (The private establishment is Lucifer's beater, and the boss doesn't want to work, so all these things are left to them!)

Pop Bosses!Good night!

感谢在2021-05-1223:43:53~2021-05-1323:57:59期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: Shore Lululu, Souls 2 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!