[Zhongyingmei] The dripping beast has become a fine

From the conversation between Raphael and Crowley, we can know that neither the devil nor the angel had any feeling about this incident. The gate of hell opened a gap, and the angel did not rush down to help close it.

Qiuqiu also implicitly expressed "it would be better if the angels don't come".

"Why?" Lucilia didn't quite understand, wouldn't the angels drive away the demons when they came?

"Well, how should I put it?" Raphael filled up the black tea for everyone, "When angels and demons are fighting, they don't actually pay much attention to humans."

"To put it bluntly, who cares?" Crowley was not as tactful as the angel, and snaked his claws: "Anyway, in about 100 years, human beings will be everywhere again. Didn't the flood at the beginning also take away the water?" Are humans extinct?"

"Lucilia, can I call you that?" After getting an affirmative answer, Rafael smiled and sat down, "You should talk more with your kind, otherwise you won't worry about it like a human being. .”

"You know, no matter how terrible casualties and destruction are, it is not a big deal in thousands of years. How many species have perished in thousands of years? All biological races can perish, and human beings can also perish."

Crowley took off his sunglasses, blinked his vertical pupils and said, "Humans do look like gods, but that's the only benefit."

It was interesting when I first saw it, but I got tired of watching it after a long time.

I would get tired of looking at myself, let alone looking at some kind of creature that looks like me?

And it's a weakened version.

The old snake raised its legs and looked like a god.

"Sometimes seeing humans play themselves to death inexplicably, and play other humans to death inexplicably, even gods will feel pain."

There is a gap between the long-lived species and the short-lived species, not to mention the immortal species. In the eyes of the real immortal species, human beings are not much different from mental illness.

"Uh, about that, Egg..."

"I know technically you don't." Snake hissed.

Raphael: "..."

Speaking of this, Raphael felt a little regretful. He had already fought against Crowley, but he had to admit that, as far as humans were concerned, it was no big deal.

"The only thing that matters is the earth itself," whispered the angel.

They can wait for the next civilization to appear, and then perform miracles to gain worship and offerings, and continue to watch the ants mediocre like watching a play.

This is nothing.

The waiting time can be a bit boring indeed.

But to them, it was just a nap.

Lucilia also remembered some things.

In hell, there are still some wreckage left by the previous civilization sleeping. Those things have long forgotten their original appearance, and now they are all magma from hell volcanoes, or dark tar coal soil.

"..." But she didn't think that was the point.

The point is: "Why did you two start chatting?"

Lucilia thought that the angel and the demon asked her to sit down to say something to her, but the two suddenly started chatting like no one else was there.

At this moment, Noah's Ark has been involved.

It's a pity that the unicorn ran away and failed to board the ark.

Even ignoring Lucilia's question, the angel noticed that Lucilia was boring, but the old snake was talking high, completely ignoring the light bulb classmate who couldn't keep up with the topic.

Lucilia: "...why do I feel a little sweet?"

The air is sweet.

I don't know why she suddenly thought of Jason, and missed him very much.

Ballball didn't want to answer, so it just looked at Crowley quietly.

Crowley felt the gaze, and looked back.

snake:? ? ?

Only then did he notice that there was a black group here, and he felt familiar. Demons are all familiar with the smell of demons. They are all from hell, and no one dislikes anyone.

The problem is that Snake hasn't done a good job for a long time.

Except for those few colleagues who were easy to fool, he didn't see any other demons.

So much so that the old snake now only felt a little bit of the familiar egg pain, the kind of vigilance left after being entrapped, but failed to remember who this dumpling was.

So Snake ignored Heituanzi.

Ball: ...

This useless snake looks like Yazi who is not very smart, why not roast him and eat him.

But the devil doesn't smell so delicious, at least Lucilia doesn't want to eat it. Drinking black tea, smelling the holy purifying breath of the angel's soul, and the vigilant hissing of the snake from time to time, she just feels so irritated.

Maybe it was because she was too restless, Raphael finally interrupted the old snake a little bit forcefully, and asked in a caring tone for the younger generation:

"Forgot to bring something?"

"Hmm... so? I think my hood is missing." Lucilia bit the rim of the teacup, almost cracking it.

Rafael:! ! !

"Then go back and get it, and you'll be fine."

In order to save his beloved teacup, Raphael decided to give Lucilia a blessing and send it away quickly.

"Are you sure the angel's blessing won't cause trouble for the devil?" Crowley smiled meanly.

Raphael hesitated: "But aren't you okay?"

"Every time you use blessings to help me cheat, it's when the two of us act together. It's not only for me, but also for yourself." The old snake hissed happily: "That second-generation demon But there is no angel to help her share, so is this a 'blessing' or a 'curse'?"

Very happy!

I even want to go to the theater!

Raphael: "Cough...it should be fine, I just wish her a smooth journey."

It'll be fine... right?

The prayers of angels are always answered.

It's just that for some guys, this reverberation is not necessarily a good thing.

Lucilia walked out the door, and for some reason, she missed it with one foot.

She clearly remembered that there were two steps, but she didn't know why there were three. The last foot did not land on the ground, and the whole gargoyle jumped up because of this, so that it could stabilize its body and not fall down in front of the green light.

"...What happened just now?"

Lucilia looked back, feeling unbelievable.

"Angel's blessing." Qiuqiu didn't care, and even yawned.

Hal was stunned for a while, and asked: "Bless you will fall down?"

The Lantern Ring is a product of some kind of technology, and the Green Lantern on the science side naturally doesn't understand the twists and turns on the magic side, so he immediately raised a small question mark on his forehead.

Lucilia understood, but didn't want to explain.

"Can I still go?"

"You should go to that angel to lift the blessing."

"Look at the situation first."

It was just a fall, not to mention that her reflexes were strong enough, even if she did fall, the broken road could only be the road.

Lucilia was not in a hurry, and planned to treat the angel to eat crepes after the angry matter was resolved.As for now, she didn't want to go back and smell the sweet pink smell all over the room.

At this moment, Lucilia suddenly understood Red Robin's mood when facing the triple sugar milk coffee.

Too greasy, too greasy.

Lucilia says she can't.

She chose to take a risk and set off directly.Isn't it just a little blessing (zu) blessing (zhou)?How could this little difficulty trap Lucilia?

As a result, within two steps, I found that the entire street in front of me was sealed off, and it was said that the wall skin had fallen off.

Hal showed a confused expression: "What?"

Wall peeling off?

This is not the old town either.

Just when the two were hesitating, a piece of peeled outer wall tile fell and hit Lucilia's shoulder with a crisp "click". The wall tile couldn't withstand the hardness of the gargoyle, so they could only successfully sacrifice themselves.

Hal: ...

I hurriedly looked around, but luckily there was no one around.

Lucilia stared at the fragments of different sizes on the floor and fell silent.

There was another gust of wind overhead.

Although the tiles didn't hurt or hurt, it was annoying to have things falling on the head all the time, so Lucilia hurriedly hid aside.

Seeing the situation, Hal silently stayed away from Lucilia, and even pulled the dog away.

Lucilia: ...

"Let's take a taxi." That's all she could suggest.

The two walked cautiously for a while, but they didn't succeed in getting a taxi. It would be fine if no driver was willing to stop because they were leading a large dog. But at this non-peak hour, they were stunned that there was no empty car. meet.

Obviously there are no taxis on the road.

It's just that every car is carrying passengers.

What's more, they stopped a meter or two in front of them and boarded the passengers.

Hal: ...

What to say?

I always feel that there is something about this angel.

Lucilia gritted her teeth severely: "Continue."

The angel wishes her a smooth journey, as long as she can successfully reach her destination Planet Daily, this "curse" will pass.

Hal stared at her, and didn't stop her immediately, but followed Lucilia at a slight distance, and grabbed the two dogs that wanted to get closer.

"Oh?" Bone was confused.

Bart is also not happy, in his small head, he firmly believes that if Lucilia is in danger, he should follow Lucilia closely, this is a qualified dog.

As for Bones, it probably thought the situation was a bit amusing.

At least Lucilia could see the little note on top of its head.

"Hey, let's observe again." Hal held on to the rein, and secretly used a little bit of the energy of the lantern ring as an aid to counter the power of the Cerberus.

Lucilia also turned around and asked them: "Look at that human, don't let him accidentally be crushed to death."

Hal showed suspicion: "...Thank you? But, are you sure this sentence won't become a curse?"

Given that the gargoyle is a true demon?

Lucilia tilted her head innocently, and looked at Hal with a smirk: "I don't remember, why don't we try?"

Hal stepped back a lot.

"No, such an adventurous thing is more suitable for an old bat."

While chatting, a car suddenly shook for some reason, the steering wheel turned, as if to avoid something, and then the whole car lost control and crashed straight into Lucilia.

Lucilia's mouth twitched slightly.

She will definitely not be killed by the truck, but the car may explode after hitting her. Based on previous experience, the driver will definitely be caught in the explosion.

The gargoyle sighed inwardly.

Thank Gotham next door.

She jumped to the side and reached out to grab the door of the truck.

The painful sound of iron sheet tearing mixed with the squeal of brakes, somehow brought the pickup truck to a halt.

Hal who just raised the lantern ring: ...

I have to say that the people of the Bat family are very good at training and training teammates. Look, where in the world can I find such a good demon?

——Except for the old snake that was about to be purified by the angel.