Unremarkable Love Little Devil [Zhongyingmei]

In the afternoon, the enemy and us met happily.

All went well.

When the two went out, it was still early, and the bar opened by Lucifer, the big devil, in the human world was not yet open.

Queenie followed Lucifer down the stairs, and saw three long-legged beauties in very cool clothes sitting on the sofa in the bar lobby.

Seeing them appear, the long-legged beauties stood up from the sofa one after another, and swayed to Lucifer's side.

Several people looked quite familiar.

Queenie blinked.Well, they are so familiar that they stick to their bodies.

The poor devil king is no longer as comfortable as he used to be in hugging left and right. Under Queenie's eager gaze, he stiffly pushes away the beautiful hands of the beauties who are groping on him.

"What's the matter, Lucifer? Didn't you say it was great yesterday, so let's continue playing together today?"

One of the beautiful girls with wheat complexion moved the hand that was sticking to Lucifer's body down his lower abdomen while talking.

Queenie watched with wide eyes.

Lucifer was sweating in fright, grabbed the hand and threw it away, almost running out of the bar all the way.

Queenie looked at the back of Lucifer running away, then turned her head to look at the disappointed girls, and comforted her after thinking for a while, "Don't worry, Lucifer will not miss the appointment, we will be back soon."

The wheat-colored pretty girl looked at Queenie: "Who are you?" The tone was subconsciously hostile, the kind of hostility that arises unconsciously when seeing someone of the same sex who is prettier than herself.

Queenie tilted her head: "In terms of blood relationship, I think I might be his daughter."

Pretty girls: "..."

The meeting point with Uriel is in an abandoned chapel.

When Lucifer and Queenie walked in, Uriel was standing with his back to them, lighting a red candle on a dusty table.

In the dim candlelight, a dilapidated cross taller than a person quietly fell to the corner of the wall.

The atmosphere of the church that should have been solemn and peaceful was gone at this moment, and there was a quiet and oppressive ominous atmosphere in the air.

Lucifer and Queenie stopped.

It was ironic that Uriel chose such a place.

"Hello, Lucifer."

Uriel turned around and stood on the high altar looking down at them.

"It's been a long time," said the man on the altar.

Queenie looked at the sullen man in front of her, and asked Lucifer in a low voice, "Are you sure he's an angel?"

No wonder Queenie suspects that angels are described in human books as holy, kind, and upright, and they are the embodiment of perfection and beauty.Amenadiel is enough to make people play, and this one is simply disillusioned.

Lucifer shrugged and said understandingly: "I know. But unfortunately, he is indeed an angel, and an archangel."

After receiving an affirmative answer, Queenie looked again at the archangel who descended from the sky.Uriel was also looking at her and Lucifer, the twisted hatred in his eyes and the excited anticipation that he was about to capture the prey were in place.Although this expectation will eventually come to nothing.

Queenie turned her head to look at Lucifer again, and sighed secretly.

"I think he is more like the king of hell than you." Queenie said to Lucifer.

After finishing speaking, he looked at him with a look of "you should reflect on yourself".

Lucifer: "..."

Yes, it's my fault for being too handsome to look like a villain!

Uriel looked at them and said, "I know what you're planning?" He tapped his head with his index finger. "I can see the future."

Queenie glanced at Lucifer.

Lucifer nodded.

Yeah?Queenie said, "But I don't even know what we have planned?"

Lucifer: "..."

Uriel has the ability to predict the future, no matter what careful plans they make, they can be seen through immediately.So Lucifer had no plans at all.

Of course, the main reason is that he generally doesn't like to use his brain when he can use his fists.

Queenie raised her eyebrows: "Then use your fists to hit the enemy in front of you hard."

Lucifer stared at her with wide eyes.

"Ah." Uriel stared at Queenie and sighed softly: "I see, you can actually read other people's inner thoughts. It's an amazing ability."

He smiled slightly at Queenie, provocatively.

Of course, Queenie found out as soon as she came, she couldn't see through this person's heart.

But it doesn't matter, she usually doesn't like to use her brain when she can use violence.And now she doesn't like to peek into the hearts of others.

"Lucifer," Uriel said, "don't you want to know what arrangements your father made for this little bastard conceived by you and the death goddess of Asgard?"

The smile on Uriel's face really makes one want to put a fist on his cheek.

"Pay attention to your words." Lucifer said coldly, "Not everyone needs his arrangement."

"Maybe we should clarify the current situation, my dear brother." Uriel paced slowly on the altar like an arrogant rooster, "I thought I had made my words very clear last time, or you Too confident about your little bastard that I can't kill her?"

Lucifer simply laughed angrily.He walked over with long legs, stood still, straightened his cuffs gracefully, then raised his arm suddenly, and punched Uriel's face that needed to be punched heavily.

"I said, watch your words!"

Uriel reached out and touched the corner of his mouth that was hurt by the beating: "It seems that you really think that I can't kill her."

As Uriel said, he took out something from his bosom.

Lucifer's color changed instantly: "The Sword of Azrael!"

Queenie also saw the weapon that Uriel took out, an ordinary-looking white dagger.

"Is it great?" she asked.

Lucifer nodded tensely, unconsciously standing in front of her.

The sword of Azrael, the angel of death, can not only kill gods, but also completely destroy the souls of gods and demons.It is an artifact that can completely obliterate gods and demons.

Uriel looked at the sword in his hand and said regretfully, "This was originally prepared for my mother."

"Didn't you want to bring mother back to hell?!" Lucifer was angry and terrified.

Uriel glanced at Lucifer, as if mocking his innocence.

"You and I both know that hell can't trap her at all. One day, she will try her best to return to heaven and make the current peace disappear. I can't let this happen."

"She's our mother!"

"Yes." Uriel squinted at him, "So you should understand that if she returns, her anger may turn heaven into another hell."

Lucifer looked at him: "So your solution is to kill your own mother? You're crazy!"

Uriel pulled a sword flower indifferently: "Only the winner is qualified to comment on others. I gave you a chance. Originally, you only need to hand over your mother, but now you have to sacrifice one more. You see, you always make The wrong choice is the same as ten thousand years ago."

Lucifer was too lazy to waste any more time with a lunatic, so he rushed towards him.

From Queenie's point of view, the two in front of her were like two beasts vying for territory. This abandoned church was the most primitive jungle at the moment. They fought and fought in the most primitive but far from ferocious way.

Because of Uriel's ability to predict the future, Lucifer's attacks are at a disadvantage, and it takes three or five punches to successfully hit the target once, but Uriel hit him like a sandbag hanging in mid-air, punching to the flesh, every blow None fail.

Queenie stood by and watched with great peace of mind, and was still counting in her heart.

When she counted to 178, Lucifer had already been beaten twice.

Hey~~~, the third time.

After being beaten for the fourth time and flying far away, knocking over a long row of benches and falling to the ground, the Great Demon King was finally exhausted and couldn't get up.

He's immortal, and unless Uriel actually hits him with the sword of Azrael, he won't die.

But even if he couldn't die any more, Uriel's fists full of divine power would still hurt if he hit him!

Lucifer turned his head and gave Queenie a look: Is that how you look?

Queenie glanced back: Then I go?

In the end, the speechless Great Demon King closed his eyes...

But when Uriel moved, he immediately opened his eyes again.

"Get away from her! Uriel!"

Seeing Uriel walking towards Queenie holding the sword of Azrael, Lucifer endured the pain and slowly got up from the ground with a warning in his eyes.

"Oh." Uriel stopped and stood and stared.He sighed, "Lucifer, do you know how hypocritical you are now? I told you a long time ago that you can only choose one between your little bastard and your mother. Now you brought her," Uriel pointed at Queenie with the tip of his sword, "It means that you have made a choice, but now you are acting as a protector. You are really as pretentious as your mother, which is disgusting."

Lucifer said nothing because Uriel was telling the truth, at least part of it.

He looked at Queenie.

Queenie stared at Uriel with an untimely curiosity, and asked, "Is this what humans call 'separation'?" She recalled what Uriel said just now, a little puzzled, "Some people are really stupid enough to To be provoked because of such stupid words?"

Uriel: "..."

Lucifer snorted and laughed out loud, accidentally pulling the wound on the corner of his mouth, his handsome face bared his teeth in an instant.But my mood became better in an instant, the soreness in my muscles and bones disappeared miraculously, and I felt that I could still fight for [-] rounds.

Uriel skipped the topic very "tolerantly". He asked Queenie: "You come here and leave your fragile human doctor alone. Aren't you worried that he will be in danger again? Let me think about his name." What's the name, Sean Mo..."

"Crack!" A crisp sound.

The sound was so loud that it echoed for a long time in the empty and dilapidated church.The rest of Uriel's words were cut off at the throat.

Queenie still stood where she was, a few meters away from Uriel.

She just raised her arm and slapped her cleanly.

Uriel took a step back from the slap, his face tilted to one side.

Even Lucifer was shocked for a moment by Queenie's slap across the air.

This is also... so fucking handsome!As expected of his daughter!

Uriel anticipated the slap, but he couldn't dodge it.

Queenie withdrew her hand, the expression on her face sank along with her voice: "You don't deserve to mention Sean's name."

For so long, Queenie's only two angers were because of this person in front of her. The first time was when he manipulated the evil spirits to hurt Sean. Now he dared to threaten her with Sean, and Queenie thought he was excellent.

Uriel smiled lowly, maintaining the movement of being beaten to the crooked face, and the more he laughed, the louder he was.

Queenie frowned.

After a while, Uriel finally stopped laughing and turned to look at her: "Do you think you can protect him? He is dying. Like countless ants on this earth, their life and death are of no importance at all, you can only watch helplessly !"

Queenie's clear pupils, like emerald green lake water, ignited flames.

She didn't speak again.The Azrael sword in Uriel's hand suddenly came out uncontrollably, circled rapidly in the church, and then rushed towards Uriel with an unstoppable tearing wind. his throat.

So what about having powerful weapons?Having enough power to control counts.

Seeing this, Lucifer knew that Queenie was angry.He yelled, "Uriel, shut up!"

It's a pity that Uriel refused to shut up.

He glanced contemptuously at the point of the sword that was pointing at the vital point, then looked up at Queenie's beautiful and cold cheek playfully, and continued: "I have seen his end, he will disappear from this world completely, and his soul will also disappear." Turned into dust, you can't save him..."

The dim candlelight flickered in the tense air.

Queenie's face was hidden in the shadows and she couldn't see clearly, only the red flames like hell's will-o'-the-wisp in her eyes were burning more and more vigorously.

She said, "So did you see this?"

The sword at Uriel's throat flew upwards, drawing a beautiful arc in mid-air, and galloped straight at Uriel.

Hula!There was a loud noise, and Uriel's huge wings spread out in midair.

His pure white angel wings fluttered up and down, and he retreated extremely quickly, perfectly avoiding the sword that Queenie swung.

The attack failed, and Queenie was not discouraged at all, and the sharp blade chased after Uriel's wings.

Uriel's face finally changed, and he no longer looked arrogant and calm.He knew what Queenie was going to do, but just like that slap, this time, he couldn't avoid it either.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Uriel didn't even have time to scream, and one wing was cut off by a sharp blade.

Uriel, who had only one remaining wing, fell to the ground, staggered a few steps, and managed to stand still.

Where the wing was broken, blood flowed profusely.

Oh, God?It's not the same as getting hurt and bleeding.

Queenie smiled contemptuously.The sword still didn't stop, and turned back suddenly again.Then, the short sword that was born with a gorgeous white light by the power, like a bird wading through the water, lightly passed over Uriel's neck.

Uriel gave a sudden pause, and the expression on his face didn't even have time to change.

Time seemed to stand still, until a thin line of red blood burst from his throat.

Lucifer felt a chill in his heart, subconsciously took a step forward, and then paused again.

He knew it was too late.

Uriel fell to the ground, bright red blood gushing from his throat.Queenie saw that there was still no painful expression on his face, but his body was convulsed nervously.

He stared straight at her, without the fear before dying, and even full of excitement, as if he suddenly saw something he was expecting.

He looked at her and said a word slowly and with difficulty with his last strength.

**

Lucifer and Queenie return to the bar.

Charlotte saw them walking over quickly: "How is it?"

Lucifer didn't speak, walked to the wine cabinet silently, poured himself a glass of wine, then raised his head and drank it down in one gulp.

Charlotte looked at Lucifer's expression and confusion, and his shirt was still covered with suspicious blood.

"You lost?!" She turned to look at Queenie, "It's impossible!"

She didn't believe that Uriel's power would be above Queenie's.

"What the hell happened?" Charlotte, who was ignored, raised her voice and questioned.

Holding the wine glass, Lucifer sneered: "No, we won, mother. You are safe now and will not be thrown back to hell by Uriel."

Sherlock looked happy: "Uriel was sent back to heaven?"

Lucifer laughed again with no meaning.

Charlotte was annoyed by his laugh: "What are you laughing at?!"

Amenadiel, who was sitting on the sofa not far away and kept silent, seemed to have guessed something, closed his eyes silently, and lowered his head.

Lucifer poured another glass of wine and said slowly, "Your Uriel can't go back to heaven, mother. He's dead."

It took Charlotte half a minute to recover.

She seemed to be terrified, and she backed away with a dazed smile: "It's impossible, you won't kill Uriel. I know you won't... You just want to punish me, punish me for trying to use Queenie. Yes, It must be so! You lied to me!"

At this time, Queenie said, "Lucifer didn't kill Uriel, I killed him."

Charlotte turned slowly towards her, looking at her in astonishment as if she was seeing her for the first time, without knowing her.

"You... you killed Uriel..."

Charlotte knew that Queenie had this ability.

"You...you killed Uriel!"

She suddenly lost control and rushed towards Queenie, trying to grab her by the neck with both hands.

Queenie took a step back calmly, and her hands didn't even touch the hem of her clothes.

Lucifer dropped the wine glass, grabbed Charlotte's arm, and pulled her away from Queenie.

"She killed Uriel!" Charlotte yelled at Lucifer, tears welling up in her eyes, "She killed your brother! She killed my son!"

"Isn't this what you want?!" Lucifer clamped her shoulders tightly with both hands, his eyes glared at her like hell-boiling flames, "You know Queenie's power, and you dragged her into these things without telling me. In the matter, you used her to eliminate danger for you! When you did all this, didn't you think that this result would happen?!"

Charlotte paused in astonishment and almost stopped breathing.

Lucifer stared at her: "No, you thought about it. It's just that all the consequences are not as important as your return to the Garden of Eden to take revenge on your father. For this purpose, you can sacrifice everything. Anyway, you have already sacrificed a son. What's the matter with sacrificing one? Right, mother?!"

Lucifer asked word by word.

Charlotte was trembling all over, if it wasn't for Lucifer's hands supporting most of her body weight, she might have fallen to the ground.

She cried, "It's not like this! I love each of you, I love you all! I thought... I thought you were... going to be okay... I didn't know... it was going to be... I didn't know... "

Can a sentence of "don't know" offset all faults?

Can a word of "love" that is fluffy and can be resorted to at any time can offset all evils?

Lucifer looked at the broken and painful mother, and tried hard to control himself not to pity or comfort her. She should be taught a lesson.

When Lucifer came to his senses, he found that Queenie had disappeared...

The author has something to say: Lucifer: I don’t feel sorry for my father being beaten like a dog, but my boyfriend slaps his face when he is mentioned, and finally kills him... It’s really the water thrown by a married daughter...

The little devil goose who never sloppy fights won the first kill.

Thank you for your New Year's greetings. I went back to my hometown during the holidays. Sorry for not replying to everyone's comments in time.

Thanks to the little cuties who irrigate the nutrient solution:

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