The Devil's Golden Partner

Chapter 1 On the Importance of Hair Color

"Your Highness Raphael, the Heavenly Father has a decree, ordering you to go to hell to deliver the order." Priest Iris flapped four little wings and landed in front of Raphael.

"Follow the decree of the heavenly father, and may you be safe and happy under the blessing of the heavenly father." Raphael smiled politely, and his bright blond hair was extremely beautiful under the sun.

Rafael took the cowhide order book, watched Ires flying farther and farther with the small bag on his back, and muttered, "Going to hell again, when did the relationship between heaven and hell get so good?"

Mei Danzuo poked his head out from under the quilt, and said lazily: "It seems that the relationship between the two worlds has become much closer since Lord Michael returned from his first holiday at the Temple of Demons."

Raphael nodded, sat down on the edge of the bed, unfolded the rolled kraft paper, and read: "In order to promote the harmonious development of heaven and hell and the prosperity of economic and trade cooperation, His Highness the Demon King of Teling Mammon and Archangel Gabriel are married.

This matter is no small matter and must be completed within seven days.

Remarks: Appropriate modifications can be made, please be sure to complete the task. "

Mei Danzuo lazily said: "It's interesting." Rafael was blown up:

"Lian, marry? We have reached the point of marriage with those guys from hell? By the way, who is this mammon?"

Mei Danzuo changed his position and lay half-lying, with his head resting on his right hand: "Did you forget? After the holy war, the one who built the Temple of Demons for Lucifer, the finance minister of hell."

Raphael thought for a while, and it seemed that there was such a person. Seeing that he was still confused, Medanzuo kindly reminded: "It's the one who used to always pack your leftover bread into his pocket."

Raphael looked at him suspiciously: "How do you know? I remember you were not born at that time."

"Gabriel told me."

Raphael slapped his thigh: "I remembered, that greedy kid always took my supplies to help the vulnerable, and the reason was always very fair."

Mei Danzuo gave him a blank look: "The leftover bread you gnawed is called supplies? You also give relief to the disadvantaged. Didn't you give it to Uriel?"

Raphael was righteous: "At that time, his monthly salary was less than a hundred gold coins, so he was of course a disadvantaged group."

Medanzuo sneered, "Just talk about it."

Raphael observed Medanzuo's expression, and Medanzuo turned his back, leaving the back of the head for the person behind him. Rafael quickly said: "Don't get me wrong, I have nothing to do with him now, I only have you as my lover ,I swear!"

Mei Danzuo waved his hand: "It's all about bed partner relationship, don't talk so noble, hurry up and send a message to hell, mammon is not easy to deal with." After finishing the quilt, she seemed to be ready to sleep.

Raphael stared at Medanzuo resentfully for a while, and after making sure that he was really asleep, he rolled up the cowhide order and set off to hell.

Raphael flapped six little golden wings, crossed the Red Sea, and flew to hell.Although the relationship between heaven and hell is no longer so tense, the creatures in hell always have the urge to show their fangs when they see white or golden wings, so for the sake of peace between the two worlds, Raphael has already retracted his wings before landing. A simple paraglider was pulled out from the space ring, and it landed smoothly in front of the Pantheon.

The splendid Pantheon of Demons is still dark under the cover of the gray sky. Raphael has complained more than once about the taste of the people of hell, and Beelzebub, the prime minister of hell, always politely said: "Heaven is either white or golden. Don’t buildings really blind your eyes? If there are angels who want to see an ophthalmologist, please tell them, and you can get a [-]% discount in hell.”

Raphael said he had nothing to say about this, because he found that the people of heaven did have a tendency to lose their eyesight.

Raphael stepped on the dark purple carpet and walked towards the main entrance of the palace. When he looked up, he saw Beelzebub walking in the distance.Beelzebub was dressed very formally. He was dressed in silver and black and made him look straight. He was wearing a fine fox fur. His black hair was combed meticulously. If he hadn't known him for a long time, Raphael would really think Which nobleman did I meet.

Beelzebub walked over unhurriedly, and said to Raphael, "What are you doing here?"

Raphael raised the order book in his hand and said, "Heavenly Father decreed that I was sent to hell to deliver the order."

Beelzebub glanced at Raphael's white robe, and sneered, "Is heaven so poor already? Just wear a ragged robe for the messenger?"

Raphael skillfully said: "I follow the teachings of my heavenly father and know that simplicity is the most precious virtue in the world, so I can avoid the cold."

Beelzebub said: "Put down the tone of your magic stick. If that's the case, why does Michael wear such gorgeous clothes every time he comes to Hell?"

Raphael said quickly: "Because he thinks Lucifer will like it, he spends a whole night dressing up before departure every time."

Beelzebub said with a smile: "Actually, Lord Lucifer prefers him not to wear anything. Your Lord Michael is currently in His Majesty's bedroom, and is in a very bad mood."

Raphael looked in the direction of Lucifer's bedroom, and saw Michael's head peeking out from behind the window on the second floor.

Raphael quickly bypassed Beelzebub, and said, "It is the first responsibility of every angel to solve the problems of Lord Michael, instead of wasting time with a fallen angel."

Beelzebub watched Raphael walking away, took out a message from the fur coat, stuffed it in his mouth, spread his wings and left.

Raphael walked through the palace full of guards all the way, and walked towards Lucifer's bedroom. He thought that since it was a marriage, Lucifer was also responsible, so it would be better to notify in advance.

When Raphael walked to the door of the bedroom, the fallen angel guards on four wings stopped him.

"Good day, Lord Rafael, what can I do for you?"

"Good day, may you be bathed in the glory of the heavenly father forever. I bear the will of the heavenly father, and I have come to deliver a letter to His Royal Highness Lucifer. Please be sure to inform me."

"I'm sorry, Lord Raphael, His Majesty is busy now, maybe you have to wait in the lounge for a while."

"Okay, but this matter is related to the harmonious development of heaven and hell. It is of great importance. Please hurry up."

Raphael turned around and was going to sit in the lounge for a while. Hell's treatment is always very good. He hoped that he would also serve his favorite Black Forest cake this time.But before he took a few steps, the door of the bedroom opened, and a black figure flashed out from inside. At the same time, a vase brushed past the man's ear, hit the wall and shattered.

Lucifer turned and closed the door, straightened his slightly messy hair, and said to Raphael, "Your Majesty Raphael, what's the matter?"

Raphael saw that Lucifer was in a bad mood, so he didn't talk nonsense, so he handed the order to Lucifer and said, "Please read the will of the Heavenly Father."

Lucifer unfolded the kraft paper for a look, and said, "I have no objection, you can go to Mammon." After speaking, he wanted to go back, and Raphael quickly said, "It's a very important matter, don't you want to participate?"

Lucifer said: "This is Mammon's business, why should I participate." Raphael wanted to say something more, but an angry voice came from the opened door: "Lucifer, get out of here!"

Raphael heard the owner of the voice, and felt a black line in his heart, and hurriedly asked, "Where is His Royal Highness Mammon Demon King?"

Lucifer thought for a while and said, "He should be checking this year's financial statements in the study of the palace now, just go and find him there."

Raphael nodded and left. He was always in the study when discussing things with Lucifer in the past, so he was already familiar with it.

Raphael has already experienced the scale of the study room in the Pantheon. The two-story bookshelves filled the study room like a maze. Floating light balls can be seen everywhere, and the light is good. Raphael raised his head, and the curved dome was covered with The colored splicing glass refracts the faint light.

Raphael muttered as he walked, "The history of hell is less than 1 years old, and there are quite a few books."

"Because Hell is more accepting of foreign cultures, the study room of the Hall of Demons is not like heaven, where there are only books praising God. On the contrary, there is a complete history of the Three Realms, as well as books about various regions of the Three Realms, etc. This is why the history of hell is shorter than that of heaven, but the economy is much more developed than that of heaven."

Raphael was stunned for a moment, and saw a handsome young demon sitting by the window, with long black hair loosely loose, wearing a dark purple suit, holding a stack of documents in his hand, and was pointing check.

Raphael stepped forward and said, "This must be His Royal Highness the Demon King of Mammon. He is truly a man of talent. I have the will of the Heavenly Father to pass on orders to you. May the glory of the Heavenly Father be with you forever."

Mammon frowned: "Who are you?"

"..." Raphael cleared his throat and said, "I am Seraphim Raphael, and I am ordered to spread the glory of the Heavenly Father to every corner of the world and heal people's pain."

Mammon nodded: "Oh, I remembered, you are the Raphael who loves to collect bread."

"..." Raphael gritted his teeth, the one who loves to collect bread is obviously you!

Mammon rested her chin on her right hand, and the ruby ​​ring on her thumb almost blinded Raphael's eyes: "What's the matter? As you can see, I'm very busy."

Raphael opened the kraft paper and was about to read it but was snatched away by Mamen. Mamen said, "It's better for me to read it myself. I'm afraid I won't be able to control it and throw you out after listening to you."

Raphael burst into tears, who are these people.

After reading the decree, Mammon asked, "Who is Gabriel?"

"One of the seven seraphs in heaven, the angel of water, responsible for washing away all the filth in the world, the most beloved angel of the heavenly father."

Mammon thought for a long time: "Female?" Raphael nodded.

Mamen exploded: "Are you kidding me, she can be my mother even when she is old."

Rafael argued: "You don't even know who she is, how do you know she's old?"

Mammon narrowed her eyes: "As far as I know, only one of the seven seraphs in heaven is a woman. She is the first angel created by God and is older than Michael."

Raphael laughed dryly: "Even so, Gabriel still maintains a youthful and beautiful appearance, for the harmony between heaven and hell..."

"For the harmony of Heaven and Hell, Heavenly Father must not want me to throw His Messenger out of Hell's study."

Rafael cried and said: "Then what will you do to marry her?"

Mamen said: "I don't want to marry anyway, I want to marry you."

Raphael is righteous: "I don't like Gabriel."

Mamen said, "I don't know Gabriel."

Mammon tidied up the financial statements and was about to leave, her long hair was thrown on Raphael's face, causing burning pain.

Raphael thought for a while, took out a stack of papers from the interspatial ring, and chased after Mammon: "You should choose one at least, so I can go back and deal with errands."

Mammon took the paper: "What is this?"

Raphael said: "A list of all single angels in heaven."

Mammon: "..."

Mammon flipped through the stack of papers and squinted at Raphael: "Why must I be the one to get married?"

Raphael said: "For the reconciliation of heaven and hell..."

"Tell the truth." Mammon interrupted him.

"You are the finance minister of hell, and marrying you is beneficial to the economic development of heaven."

"Oh, is that so?" Mammon raised her head, looking down at Raphael with her red eyes. "What good is that hell?"

"Uh... Heaven's tariffs can be lowered a bit," Rafael said.

"a little?"

Raphael gritted his teeth: "Some."

Mammon nodded: "Sounds good, I reluctantly agree."

Raphael breathed a sigh of relief, Mammon looked at the list, pointed and said, "That's it."

Raphael leaned over to take a look, and took a breath: "Medanzo?!"

Lucifer and Michael, who were watching the development of the situation from the crystal ball, took a breath at the same time.

Mamen raised her eyebrows: "Why, can't you?"

Raphael said: "He is one of the seven blazing angels in heaven."

Mamen said: "Gabriel is also one of the seven seraphim of heaven."

Raphael said: "This...I have to go back and discuss it."

Mamen stretched out her hand: "Please go ahead."

Raphael took two steps, turned around and asked unwillingly, "Why did you choose him?"

Mammon pointed to the rows of blond heads on the list and said, "I hate blond hair."

Raphael walked out resentfully, for the first time he felt that his blond hair looked so pleasing to the eye.

When Raphael returned to his home, Medanzuo was combing his hair in front of the mirror.Raphael felt depressed when he saw his long pink hair, and said, "Dye it golden, pink is too eye-catching."

Mei Danzuo flicked his hair, and said coquettishly: "Why, didn't you say it was very interesting last time?"

Raphael was even more depressed.Seeing that he was in a bad mood, Mei Danzuo asked, "What's the matter? What did Mammon say?"

Raphael said: "He refused to marry Gabriel, saying she was too old."

Mei Danzuo said with a smile: "It's understandable, no one in the whole heaven wants to marry Gabriel."

"That's not the point," Raphael said, "I gave him a list of single angels in heaven, do you know who he chose?"

Rafael said frantically: "He chose you! The reason is your long pink hair!"

Medanzuo froze for a moment: "So what?"

"Don't you understand what this means?" Raphael stared into Medanzuo's eyes: "This means that you want to marry that demon king Mammon!"

Mei Danzuo said, "It is right that he should marry me."

Seeing Raphael's frantic expression, Medanzuo shrugged and said, "I don't care, what do you care so much about?"

Raphael said: "In short, I don't allow it."

"Well, let's forget about it." Medan Zuo pinned his long hair with a hairpin and waved to Raphael: "Bye~ I'm going home."

Raphael: "..."

Hell, after several days there was no news from Raphael, Mammon had already put this matter behind him, he frowned as he flipped through the financial report of Hell and the Light Elves.

The elves have always been self-sufficient, so they are not very keen on business, but the fruits of the light elves have always been very popular in the aristocratic class of hell, so, for the sake of hell's trade income, Mamen is going to talk to the light elves in person.

The light elves live in the elf forest outside the heaven, which is a good place for angels to vacation.On this day, Medanzo flew over Raphael's residence and said hello to Raphael.

"What are you going to do?" Raphael asked.

"Go on vacation," Medanzo said, shaking his long pink hair, "Elf Forest."

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