[Zhongyingmei] The dripping beast has become a fine

"I don't think this is okay." Although no one has been killed so far, it is almost the same.Hal decisively called a timeout: "Go back and find that angel to lift the blessing, otherwise I won't allow you to move on."

"It has already begun to affect the lives of passers-by." Green Lantern emphasized.

Perhaps the gargoyle is unwilling to return because of face, but in the eyes of Lantern Man, face is not as important as peace and security.

Lucilia dusted off her hands and walked back.

When this matter involves the life and death of passers-by A, B, and C, there is no room for negotiation.

Civilian lives matter.

Whether it is a standard traditional hero or an anti-hero, the difference between the two is whether they will violate the boundaries of the law to kill criminals, but they are equally cautious about the lives of civilians.

Fortunately, they didn't take two steps, and the way back was smooth for now, but when they came to the door and stepped up the steps, Lucilia stumbled again.

The gargoyle that was almost stuck on the door asked seriously: "Do you want to eat roast chicken?"

Hal: "...I have eaten, thank you."

There are a lot of strange-looking colleagues in Lantern Man, and he doesn't think that the other party is a member of the white-feathered chicken just because the other party has a pair of white wings.

Lucilia said unwillingly, opened the door and went in.

The angel and the demon were still in place, their heads almost touching their heads together. When Lucilia came in, she obviously noticed that the two of them had hurriedly separated. Crowley quickly closed the book in his hand, as if it was some kind of accurate prophecy book?Lucilia didn't see clearly.

"Oh, you're back." Raphael seemed to be waiting for her, "Is the journey going well?"

"I think it's okay." The little girl said very loudly.

The gargoyle took his seat in the same place and made his request: "Withdraw your blessing, angel. It has caused trouble, and has appointed disasters to innocent mortals."

The devil said seriously.

She suddenly spoke in such a serious manner, as if she was also an authentic immortal, which is really not used to.

Hal followed in with two dogs, and was taken aback when he heard this sentence.

That's right, this gargoyle was originally an immortal species, but she lost her memory and was a little hazy, so everyone always forgets about it accidentally.

"Sit down, please." Crowley greeted Hal, "I've heard of you, what is that, green firefly?"

This description of Hal is also convinced.

"Green Lantern."

"It's pretty much the same." Crowley smiled.

As long as it is an electronic signal, the devil can come and go freely, so he is not afraid.

Two dogs squatted on both sides of Lucilia's seat, like two knights, guarding their princess.

Raphael took a second look, and politely filled up the tea for everyone: "Is it the one from before?" He asked Crowley in a low voice.

Crowley also noticed the dogs and shook his head: "No, they don't have a special mission."

A Cerberus without a mission is an ordinary Cerberus, no matter whether it is one head, two heads or more heads, it will not bring doom, so there is no need to worry at all.

As for the gatekeepers...

These two angels and demons have been in hell and heaven for thousands of years, and they are still running away today, so it is impossible for them to meddle in that nosy business.

"Of course, I will withdraw my blessing." Raphael brought the topic back on track, "Have a cup of tea, evil devil." He shook his hands, as if making a small circle in the air.

Lucilia immediately felt the unfortunate distance in her body.

Refreshed.

Just in case she didn't even drink tea, she went down and licked two dog heads, thinking that it would be impolite to leave so directly, Lucilia glanced at Crowley and asked, "You're a devil too, aren't you?" ?Do you know me?"

"I don't know." Crowley replied decisively.

Generally speaking, Crowley is a pure demon who is full of lies and does not like to tell the truth. The only angel he has not deceived is Raphael.

But this time he was telling the truth.

"You must know that you were born very late. At that time, I didn't go back to hell very much."

Even if he went back to report the mission, there was no way Lucilia would go to that place.

Who dares to give her a task?

Crowley turned his gaze to the flat ball. He already remembered who the smell of this ball came from. After struggling for a moment, he still couldn't hold back and asked, "Are you guys playing any games?"

In front of Lucilia, he leaned over and whispered to Qiuqiu.

Qiuqiu rolled his eyes.

"No."

Immortals don't forget anything, they just can't remember it temporarily, or they don't bother to rummage through the tens of thousands of meters deep memory.Qiuqiu worked hard for a while, and managed to remember more details about the old snake in front of him.

Crowley, Crowley, squirming Crowley.

It stared at Crowley, expressionless, but seemingly malicious.

"For the sake of shaking hands, come to Los Angeles when you have time. I'll treat you." Qiuqiu said.

Crowley: ...

"No, no, no."

He immediately retreated back into the seat, and even raised all four paws together, pushing indiscriminately, as if he wanted to push some invisible thing away, but felt that something was wrong, so he quickly got up and hid behind the angel.

It was like the first rain fell on the world that year. He was worried that it was holy water, and it bumped under the angel's wings.

The angel didn't kick him last time, and certainly not this time.

"He's going to curse me." The devil complained to his companion.

Angel: "...?" Looking back and forth in confusion, "No."

"He will," Crowley assured.

Qiuqiu snorted.

Unable to read their emotional states, Lucilia appeared somewhat lost.

It was Hal who realized something and asked, "Do you know Qiuqiu?" This dumpling?Besides, why do you seem to be intimidated by this dumpling?

There seems to be something!

It's a pity that there is no batman at the scene, otherwise more things will definitely be asked.

In this kind of thing, even Hal will miss the big bat. Although he and Winky will also play the game of good cop and bad cop, but he has to admit that his bad cop is not as good as the old bat.

Crowley looked at the ball, then turned his head to meet Raphael's gaze.

The two squishy eyes met for a moment, and Crowley raised his finger.

"Let me tell you the truth: there used to be a fake snake that was supposed to lure the First Man into swallowing the juice of an apple. That's it." Crowley made a gesture, then sighed, "The problem is The other real snake, which is me, did this one step ahead of time when I had nothing to do."

Crowley spread his hands and threw his head up in the seat, as if saying this had consumed a lot of his experience.

"Then, as we all know, everyone has made arrangements."

???

Lucilia didn't understand.

Hal certainly didn't understand either.

But that's okay, the ring is taped, let the old bat listen to it later.

"If you don't take off your hood, you will be off work." Hal reminded.

Lucilia bounced.

"Do you have a cell phone number?" she asked Raphael.

"of course."

Under Crowley's disapproving gaze, Raphael took out a human mobile phone and exchanged numbers with Lucilia. The little devil saved the contact information from the angel, and said goodbye to them with the death gaze of the old snake .

"Why do you need the angel's contact information?" Hal was puzzled.

Lucilia didn't lie either: "I made a bet with Qiuqiu."

Although I'm not free now, it doesn't prevent her from leaving a contact information first, and I will take pictures later.

Afterwards, everything went smoothly. Even with two dogs, I met a driver who liked German Shepherd and was willing to give them a ride. The two of them arrived at the downstairs of Planet Daily safely.

Lucilia came to the front desk.

"I'm here to see Mr. Clark Kent." Be nice.

Tempting people to fall is the basic ability of demons. Now Lucilia can already remember those. She held her chin and looked at the young lady at the front desk with a shallow smile, like cotton candy slowly melting in a small fire. .

"He left me at home and forgot to leave me lunch money." Poor.

Miss Sister: ...Heart twitches.

Within a few minutes, Clark was stopped by his superior.

"You know? The crime of abandonment is very serious. Even if you're just taking care of the child, you should at least order her a takeaway." The boss warned Clark very seriously.

Clark: ...?

"What crime of abandonment?"

Instead, Jason Get, who followed the errands, walked behind Clark and reminded him in a low voice: "It's about the kid your relative sent to live."

Clark:! ?

"Where is she?"

"In the lounge, there's no one else there right now. The little girl is starving, go buy a donut and feed her."

The boss himself has a daughter, so he loves it and doesn't want it. He thinks that people like Clark are like baby killers. See how they take care of people? !

Clark: ...

However, even if nothing else.

Lucilia also looks at least 16 years old, right?

Just stay at home alone, (actually Hal is still raising the baby), why threaten him with the crime of abandonment? !

Clark was dumbfounded.

"Understood." He looked at Jason helplessly, "Go and help me watch her, and I'll go buy donuts."

"Okay." Jason agreed.

On the way to buy things, Clark can be said to be very hard. He can't use super speed but still has to pretend to be in a hurry. Most of the thoughts in his brain are turning whether he should fall to increase the tension.

Unsurprisingly, he bumped into Hal who was walking his dog downstairs.

Looking at this colleague who, like Lucilia, should never be here, the little reporter smiled.

Hal: ...

Why do I have the illusion that my boss caught me fishing at work?

Meanwhile, Jason came to the lounge.

I saw the gargoyle holding the cappuccino from the vending machine, just pretending to bite the straw, but didn't intend to drink it.

"Disgusted?" Jason asked, and at the same time walked over and sat down next to the gargoyle, "Why are you here?"

He indicated the location of the surveillance. At this point, Xiaohong was also in school, and no one helped them deal with the ubiquitous surveillance. Naturally, they had to be more careful in what they said and did.

Lucilia hummed softly to show that she knew.

"I just miss you guys."

"including me?"

"Yeah!" Chao nodded vigorously.

That "missing you" look written all over his face.

The anger that was going to be released was firmly stuck in his throat. Jason stared at Lucilia for a long time, but failed to spit out a reprimand.

Finally, he said with difficulty: "But you can't come here like this, we are at work."

"But Hal said I could come and play with Uncle."

Very good, now there are people who are responsible for the blame.

Jason let Lucilia go with peace of mind.

"Let's go back and talk about it."

"Good~"

The gargoyle readily agreed.