The Devil's Golden Partner

Chapter 11 The Demon King's Banquet

Lucifer hates crowds, so Beelzebub, as the powerful prime minister of hell, is honored to take on the position of steward. He takes care of almost all the major and minor matters of the Temple of Demons, so today's banquet is no exception , Beelzebub arrived early to supervise the work of the attendants.

"You, hurry up, His Majesty will be here soon." Beelzebub picked up a nut and stuffed it into his mouth, ignoring the depressed attendant who saw that the nut tower was missing a spire.

Beelzebub thought the nuts tasted good, and when he was about to reach for another one, a shadow flashed in front of him, and he reflexively stuffed the nuts into his sleeve, and he was relieved when he saw them clearly.

Samael's short crimson hair was tucked behind his ears, and he was wearing a ginger leather jacket with a signature black cobra pendant on his chest. He stood in front of Beelzebub holding a glass of crimson wine.

Beelzebub breathed a sigh of relief, and didn't shy away from him. He stuffed the nuts into his mouth, picked up a glass of orange-red fruit wine from the table, and toasted Samael symbolically.

Samuel said: "You have been the prime minister of hell for so long, but you still can't get rid of the habit of stealing food."

Beelzebub said frankly: "This is not called stealing. I have prepared for this banquet for a long time. Of course, I need to comfort myself properly."

Samael sneered: "When will the means you comfort yourself be able to match your identity as the devil?"

Beelzebub shook his head in disappointment: "Actually, from the moment I fell in the name of gluttony, it is doomed that my upper limit of satisfaction will not be so high."

Samuel said: "You do have self-knowledge."

Beelzebub retorted: "Of course it's better than some fallen angel who is not very eloquent and humiliates himself all day long."

Samuel said angrily, "Who are you talking about?"

Beelzebub said indifferently: "Of course it's a certain red hedgehog who fell in the name of anger and exploded with one poke."

"You're looking for death!" Samuel clenched his fists, his short red hair broke free from the hair gel, and stood upright like steel needles. Beelzebub smiled and patted him on the shoulder, saying: "Be patient, you have become the general of hell." After such a long time, how come you still can’t change a little bit and explode?”

Samuel: "..."

Mamen and Mei Danzuo walked on the dark purple carpet in front of the main hall of the Hall of Demons, and Mei Danzuo looked at the majestic and majestic Hall of Demons, and praised: "His Royal Highness Lucifer decided that you should build the Hall of Demons. A very wise choice."

Mammon smiled immodestly, chatted with Mei Danzuo all the way, and naturally they talked about the human world.

"The business system of the human world is more complicated than I imagined. We may only inspect it this time when we go to the human world."

Mei Danzuo was a little surprised: "How do you say it?"

So Mamen summed up Rodriguez's words. Medanzuo frowned slightly, thought for a while and said: "Humans have no spiritual power, and their lifespan is short, and the speed of development can be imagined. The water in the human world is very deep, but the risk and The benefits are directly proportional, so it’s better to be more cautious.”

Mamen nodded in agreement, he also thought so, the level of scientific and technological development in the human world is also particularly fast, and it is not a matter of one day to introduce these technologies into hell, and a long-term plan must be considered.

Mei Danzuo suddenly asked: "Why do you suddenly know so much about the human world?"

Mamen said, "Belier has a very capable blood steward. He has lived in the human world for a long time."

Mei Danzuo nodded to express his understanding, the music grew louder, and the two walked to the door of the banquet hall, the four-winged fallen angel in attendant clothes said to the two: "Sir, please show... ah, Your Highness Mamen... and Mei Danzuo Your Highness, please come in."

Mei Danzuo raised his eyebrows, looked at Mamen's expressionless side face, and suddenly stretched out his hand to pinch it, saying: "Your face is so easy to use... Well, it feels so good."

Mamen looked at him dumbfounded, and the two stepped into the low-key and luxurious banquet hall. The nobles who arrived early were surprised when they saw Mamen walking over with a beautiful woman with an extremely delicate face. After the iconic long pink hair, he knew in his heart that the news of the marriage between Mamen and Medanzuo was probably correct.

Asmodeus walked up to Beelzebub and Samuel in a fuchsia evening dress, and said with a smile, "Oh, the red hedgehog is blowing up again."

Samuel said angrily: "Aslan, don't go too far!"

Asmodeus took a sip of his wine and comforted him: "Hedgehog hair is fine, too much hairspray will make them very irritable." Samuel was depressed and wondered whether he should attend today's banquet, when he heard Asmodeus Montes asked curiously, "What kind of wine are you drinking?"

Beelzebub was also curious: "Fruit wine?"

Samuel gave him a blank look, and said: "Only greedy guys will drink fruit wine. This is the wine I brewed from devil flowers, and its strength is second only to magic flame."

Although Beelzebub has a soft spot for fruit wine, he maintains a high degree of enthusiasm for all the food that he has never tasted, and Asmodeus, who is extremely gluttonous, couldn't bear his temper and said: "You actually brought Here comes the privately brewed wine! Why don’t you give me a taste?”

Beelzebub drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, stretched out the glass with a smile and said, "It would be too boring not to let us taste it."

Samuel vigilantly covered the space ring on his hand, and said, "Why do you have to drink it?"

"Hey, you don't understand." Beelzebub hugged Samuel's shoulder affectionately, and whispered: "Do you know the purpose of your Majesty holding this banquet?"

Samuel said: "Is it possible to visit the human world for Mammon and Medanzo?"

Beelzebub said: "This is just an excuse, what is the fundamental purpose?"

Samuel shook his head.

Beelzebub asked, "Did you know that Mammon is getting married?"

Samuel was surprised: "Married?"

Beelzebub said very smoothly: "In order to promote the harmonious development of heaven and hell, and the prosperity of economic and trade cooperation, Mammon and Metanzor are specially ordered to marry. You don't know the decree of God, do you?"

Samuel thought for a while, as if there was such a thing, he frowned and said, "I don't know what this has to do with my wine."

Beelzebub thought for a while, and said persistently: "Let's put it this way, are you in debt to Mammon?"

Samuel nodded reflexively.

Beelzebub continued: "He usually has a condescending face that you all owe me. Do you really want to go up and beat him up?"

Samuel continued to nod.

Beelzebub said: "Now, he is going to get married, and he will no longer be able to commit crimes in hell. Shouldn't we celebrate?"

Samuel continued to nod.

Beelzebub continued his efforts: "Such a commemorative moment should be celebrated with even more commemorative fine wine. Isn't it good to have all the good wine at this time?"

Samuel nodded and nodded.

Beelzebub stretched out the wine glass in front of him with a triumphant smile on his face, and Asmodeus, who was injured internally while laughing, also quickly extended the wine glass. Samuel poured wine for them in a little confusion, and said: " Don't tell others, I only brewed two barrels in total, if it wasn't for such a commemorative moment, I wouldn't be willing to take it out..."

"Such a commemorative moment must of course be shared with everyone."

There was an abrupt voice behind him, Samuel turned around abruptly, Mamen and Medanzo stood behind him, Mamen seemed to have heard something, and her sinister eyes swept over the faces of the three of Beelzebub , while Medanzo stared curiously at the wine bottle in Samael's hand.

Beelzebub and Asmodeus immediately said to Samuel very shamelessly: "Yes, of course we want to share."

"..." Samuel poured wine for Mammon and Medanzuo reluctantly, and said, "Don't tell others that I only brewed two barrels in total. If it wasn't for such a memorable moment I'm also reluctant to take it out..."

"Yo, what a good wine," a familiar and majestic voice came from behind, Lucifer and Michael, one white and one black, stood behind them perfectly matched.

"Mr. Samuel is very caring, and brought fine wine to cheer up the banquet." Lucifer smiled in a good mood, of course because of the good mood brought about by Michael's reunion with him just after returning from the heaven.

Samuel poured the wine resignedly, Mammon, Medanzo and Beelzebub had already slipped away.

Samuel shook the little bit left in the bottle, and was about to drink it all by himself, when he heard a voice that was still awake.

"You're so lucky, do you have a drink when you come here?" Beryl rubbed his eyes and stretched out the glass.

"..." Samuel has always taken good care of Beryl, looking at his sleepy baby face, he couldn't get angry, poured the last bit to him, and said: "There is only so much left, next time you come I'll go there, and I'll buy you a drink."

Beryl nodded obediently and drank the wine in the glass. Samuel was just about to throw the wine bottle into the ring when he heard a strange and sour voice: "I seem to smell a particularly fragrant wine."

Levitan appeared out of nowhere in a strange outfit, and Samuel was furious, and when he saw him, he became even more angry: "There is something wrong with your nose, it smells like magic flames."

"My nose is fine," Levitan continued blankly without seeing Samuel's angry prickly hair, "I just heard that you wanted to buy Belial a drink."

Samuel reached out and grabbed his neck, saying: "Now I want you to eat my fist, enjoy it!"

Then Levitan was dragged out by Samael.

Lucifer and Michael were drinking and watching the theater, completely devoid of self-awareness as the king of hell, Michael said: "Why is Levitan's attire so strange?"

Lucifer thought for a while and said, "I heard that he's wandering around the Blood Pond recently."

Michael nodded suddenly. The specialty of Blood Pool is huge ghouls, and their signature dress is a loincloth.

Michael said: "It is also necessary for Sir Samuel to invite him out, but I am even more surprised how he came in."

Lucifer pondered, it seems that the quality of the guards of the Temple of Demons needs to be improved.

Mei Danzuo opened his eyes wide in surprise. Mammon was already used to it, and introduced: "The one who dragged people just now was Samael, and the one who was dragged was Levitan."

Medanzo nodded in understanding.Mammon frowned and said, "Levitan's taste needs to be improved. A ghoul is definitely not a good object of jealousy."

Mei Danzuo covered his cheeks with his wine glass, and smiled very reservedly.

Beelzebub was fascinated by what Mammon said and the scene that made Medanzo happy. He didn't know what he was thinking. Asmodeus said, "I seem to have heard Levitan's words just now. Voice, is he coming?"

Beelzebub said, "No, you heard wrong."

Asmodeus rubbed his ears suspiciously, saw Medanzo next to Mammon, suddenly remembered something, and asked Beelzebub: "You just told Samael that Mammon is going to marry Heaven? "

Beelzebub nodded, and Asmodeus continued: "That is to say, the partner of Mammon's marriage is an angel?"

Beelzebub said approvingly: "Logical thinking has improved, Aslan."

Asmodeus didn't pay attention to Beelzebub's teasing, but raised the corners of his mouth cryptically, watching the show.

The guests were almost here, Lucifer coughed, and everyone present turned their eyes to him.

"Thank you for coming to this banquet. This is a practice banquet I held for Lord Mamen and His Majesty Medanzuo. It is my private banquet, so you don't have to be restrained. Sir Samuel also brought homemade wine to add to the fun. , enjoy yourself."

Samael had just finished beating Levitan and came in from the outside. Hearing these words, he immediately turned around quickly and decided to go back and beat Levitan again.

Michael raised his glass to everyone, and said: "On behalf of the heavens, I wish Mei Danzuo and Mamen Your Excellency's trip to the human world will go smoothly."

All the nobles clinked glasses with each other, and of course some toasted to Mammon and Medanzuo. Naturally, the two would not refuse anyone, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

Asmodeus said to Beelzebub: "It seems that His Majesty really wants them to be together."

Beelzebub nodded: "Once they get married, it will be beneficial to either party."

Asmodeus said: "But Mammon doesn't seem to have any interest in that aspect at all. Since when did His Majesty start acting as a slave?"

Beelzebub said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, that's not called a Lalang match, but a red thread. With Mammon's personality, it is impossible to have a lover in a few thousand years. In my opinion, if Your Majesty doesn't take action, Mei Danzuo will be very cruel to Mammon." For me, it will always be just a pile of gold coins in the safe."

Asmodeus rubbed his chin, but didn't answer the conversation, but remembered the conversation with Mammon before, and thought that it was not completely useless. According to this development, Mammon's lover would be Medanzo sooner or later.

Belial was sitting on the soft sofa, his eyes tended to close slowly, Rodry stuffed a muffin into his hand, and poked his shoulder: "Your Highness, this is His Majesty Lucifer's banquet, Please be patient."

Belial pulled himself together and gnawed on the muffin in his hand.

Mamen pointed to Rodry next to Belial to Medanzo, and said, "That is Belial's blood steward, very capable."

Medanzuo looked at Rodry's thoughtful service to Belial, and said, "It's really capable. I also want to hire a bloodline steward."

Mamen said unexpectedly: "There are blood races in heaven?"

Mei Danzuo thought for a while, then shook his head: "No."

"There will never be blood races in heaven, Your Highness," said a polite voice, "From the moment Lord Cain is punished by God, we are destined to be an outcast race and never get close to the cross."

Rodriguez was holding a plate of lava cakes and smiled decently at the two of them. Medanzo was a little embarrassed and said, "Sorry."

Rodriguez smiled and said, "You don't have to apologize, Your Highness, if you really have a soft spot for the blood family's steward, then buying a property in hell or the human world is a good choice."

"Thank you," Medan Zuo seemed to be thinking seriously, "How about the housing prices in the human world?"

Mammon raised her eyebrows: "Why don't you buy a house in hell?"

Mei Danzuo narrowed his eyes: "What's the difference between buying a house in hell and buying a house from you? The number one real estate agent in hell?"

Mammon touched his nose, as if it was true.

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