The Devil's Golden Partner

Mammon was stunned, and asked after a while, "Why?"

Medanzuo shook his head: "I don't know either."

Mammon looked distrustful.Mei Danzuo said: "I really don't know, I only found out when I cried for the first time."

Mammon looked down at the angel's tears in her hand and asked, "Why are you crying?"

Mei Danzuo thought about it seriously for a long time, and said, "I can't remember."

Mammon: "..."

Mammon suddenly asked: "Are you the second-generation Seraphim?"

Mei Danzuo nodded, and Mamen asked again: "Second generation, who else is there besides you?"

Mei Danzuo said, "Besides me...there are two more."

Mammon asked, "Where are they?"

Mei Danzuo thought for a while and said, "It's gone."

Mammon frowned: "What does it mean that it's gone?"

"It's gone, it's gone," Mei Danzuo said: "Suddenly one day, they disappeared, and even the traces of their lives disappeared together, as if they never existed."

"Can't find it anywhere?" Mammon asked.

"I don't know," Medanzuo shrugged, "We didn't look for it."

"Why didn't you look for it?" Mamen felt a little strange.

Mei Danzuo was silent for a while and said: "I don't know what's going on, we can't even think about it, as if their disappearance is a natural thing."

Mammon frowned. Heaven's population registration is very strict. If there is any omission, it will be strictly investigated, let alone such a thing as a missing person. He has never heard of two angels missing at a time.

Seeing Mamen sitting in a daze, Mei Danzuo took his hand, took the ring and tried it on all five fingers, finally put it on the middle finger, and adjusted it with satisfaction.

Mamen looked down, her pale left hand was embellished with a ring, which became softer, and Mamen's ears turned slightly red, which means that asking others to wear a ring...

"You..." Mamen turned to Mei Danzuo weakly, and Mei Danzuo pointed to the golden flower crown in the showcase, and said, "Do you think this looks familiar?"

Mammon looked at the sky, could it be that human beings have the evil taste of imitating Raphael?

"...The angel's crown, the lost glory, the sacred object of heaven, why is it lost to the world? Let us reveal the final auction item, Raphael's crown!"

Mammon, Medanzo: "..."

"Crafted from unprecedented gold, the purity is infinitely close to [-]%, the most ingenious carving process, the origin is even unknown, the most amazing thing is that the auction item here has the effect of soothing pain, anyone who gets close to it will feel comfortable physically and mentally, like a spring breeze. "

"..." The people present were discussing a lot, and they obviously didn't believe in such an evil effect. The auctioneer wanted this effect. He cleared his throat and said: "In order to increase the persuasion, you can come up close to it to feel it, but, No touching! No touching!"

Everyone present stood up one after another and went to the stage. Mammon and Medanzo also went up and circled the laurel wreath. They sat back on their chairs with strange expressions on their faces.

"Did you feel it?" Mammon asked Medanzo.

Medanzuo calmly said, "Well, it belongs to Raphael."

"I didn't know he was so poor as to sell hats," Mammon said.

"I'm more curious about why his hat is in the human world." Medan Zuo said.

The two looked at each other, and then both laughed, and the little heaviness just now disappeared completely.

"I believe that everyone here now believes my words, then, the starting price of Raphael's laurel crown is 90 million, and the auction starts now!"

Mamen and Meidanzuo stood up and left the venue early.

"Human beings are really surprised that such a high price is paid for a corolla," Mei Danzuo said.

Mamen said: "Rare things are more valuable, after all, there is no such thing in the human world."

Mei Danzuo thought for a while, and said, "Does that mean that our products will be sold at sky-high prices?"

Mamen said: "Should be, things that can save lives will be very valuable wherever they are."

"So we can make a lot of money." Mei Danzuo smiled like a small profiteer.

Mamen looked at his curved peach eyes, and suddenly felt that it was quite pleasant for him to talk to us one by one.

The two took the elevator to the top floor, and Louis was sitting in the office with a sad face.

"The two of you really made me lose a lot," Louis said with a bitter face, "I estimate that within a few days, your reputation as the God of Gamblers will spread throughout the city."

Mamen shrugged indifferently, did not continue the topic, and said straight to the point: "We have seen the auction."

"How do you feel?" Louis asked.

Mammon thought for a while and asked, "How much profit did the auction house get?"

Louis laughed: "Only 5.00%."

"Too much." Mammon said.

Louis frowned: "Auction houses across the country are almost at this price."

"It has nothing to do with me," Mamen said, "After deducting these and deducting taxes, what we get is less than [-]%."

Ninety percent less?I only got less than [-]% of it!Louis roared in his heart, and said pitifully on the surface: "I want to raise a family member, you have to be considerate of me, besides, the fruit imported in batches is already a huge profit for auction, so don't worry about it... …Well……"

He swallowed the second half of the sentence, because Mei Danzuo looked at him with a pair of peach blossom eyes and a smile, which made his heart tremble.

"So, it's difficult for you." Mei Danzuo said, "Then we won't make things difficult for you."

Louis burst into tears, angels and demons are just different!

"However," Mei Danzuo changed the subject: "The currencies of heaven and hell are different from those of the human world, you know that."

Louis froze for a moment, then nodded.

"Furthermore, there is almost no connection between the two worlds and the human world, and the currency cannot circulate with each other. In other words, no matter how much we earn in the human world, it will not help the economic growth of the two worlds."

Louis continued to nod, feeling ominous.

"I heard that the currency of the human world can be used to buy gold." Mei Danzuo said.

"We only accept gold coins, you know what to do." Mamen said.

Louis' Adam's apple moved up and down, and said: "What you two mean is that the money from the auction is exchanged for equivalent gold, and they are being minted into gold coins for you."

Mammon and Medanzuo nodded.

Louis said slowly: "This is a dangerous and troublesome job, and it is not allowed in the human world."

Mamen said, "You are not human."

Louis burst into tears in his heart. This cannot be used as a reason for him to do whatever he wants. Anyway, he is also a vampire disguised as a human.

However, everything must be weighed against the pros and cons, when the pros far outweigh the cons, there are reasons to take this risk.Shi Yongjie has already spent millions of dollars on medical treatment, and he still looks like he is going to die, but two fruits can make him as healthy as a horse. If it is really auctioned, it is rare for one to sell for tens of millions. of.

What's more, Louis has lived for hundreds of years and has an unimaginably wide network of people. Such a small matter is really nothing.

Louis was so moved.

"The risk is directly proportional to the benefit. If all goes well, I think we can further establish trade links." Mamen added.

Louis rolled his eyes. The world of demons and demons was completely different from the world of humans. The aura was so strong that almost any decoration could be sold for a sky-high price in the human world, not to mention the magic flame wine from hell...

"I happened to bring a bottle of this, let's shoot together by the way." Mei Danzuo took out a bottle of Magic Flame from his ring and put it on the table.

This became the last straw that broke the camel's back. Louis gritted his teeth: "Deal."

Meidanzuo smiled happily, while Mamen was speechless watching Meidanzuo take out the wine from his ring very naturally.

"By the way," Mei Danzuo said, "Who is the provider of the laurel crown at the auction?"

Raphael rushed to the human world in a hurry, only to find that he was lost. The human world was far bigger than he thought, and the water was much deeper.

So Raphael walked carelessly on the road while looking for it, and he didn't even drop the barrier, which attracted the attention of passers-by.

"Excuse me, have you seen this person before?" Raphael took out a small portrait, on which was Medanzo's profile.

Passers-by stared at Raphael's face and shook their heads dully. Raphael was disappointed and narcissistic by the way, and smiled: "It's okay, God bless you, Amen."

Passerby: "..."

"It's so handsome, but it's a pity that the head is not very good."

Passers-by talked a lot, but Raphael looked worriedly at the gradually darkening sky.

Raphael has the habit of sleeping, he may not eat, but he absolutely must not sleep.

Moreover, a well-bred angel would never tolerate sleeping under a flyover wrapped in a newspaper.

So, Rafael has to live in a hotel, but the point is, he has no money.

When you come to the human world, you must obey the rules. Raphael is not the kind of angel who stays in a hotel without paying, so he has to find a way to get money.

There was an advertisement for the wild rose auction tonight in the distance, and Raphael walked over quickly with his heart moving.

A few hours later, Raphael, who was not wearing a hat, came out contentedly with a few gold cards. Laurel wreaths are not a rare thing in heaven. It's enough to rinse it a few times, so Raphael doesn't feel bad at all.

After walking a few steps, someone suddenly called him from behind.

"Sir, please wait a moment." The staff in the uniform of the Wild Rose Company chased after him: "Our manager invites you to his office to talk about something."

Raphael turned his head, and his golden half-long hair rose with his movements, making the staff stunned for a while.

"But, I still have something urgent." Raphael smiled and patted the staff on the shoulder: "Can you do it tomorrow?"

The staff nodded dully.

"Then goodbye, God bless you." Raphael made the sign of the cross, turned and left.

The staff stood there for a long time before recovering. What happened just now?How could I be here?

He touched his head and went back to continue his work.

Raphael smiled at the receptionist: "A presidential suite."

The lady at the front desk dazedly manipulated the mouse to book a room, thinking what a romantic day it was, and the handsome guys came one after another.

"Huh?" The front desk frowned suspiciously: "What's going on?"

The door lock of the only remaining presidential suite was broken, and the front desk made an intercom call without hesitation for repairs, and could not let this guest go.

"Sir, there is something wrong, can you wait here for a while?"

"Okay." Raphael smiled and sat on the sofa in the lobby.

The efficiency of the hotel is very high, so when Mamen and Medanzuo came back, they were surprised to find that the door lock had been restored.

Mammon looked at it for a while and said, "It's a new one."

Mei Danzuo looked around and said slowly, "We are rich now."

Mamen squinted at him and said, "So you are going to pay the money and surrender yourself?"

Mei Danzuo curled his lips, smashed the door lock with a skillful punch, pushed the door open, and walked into the bedroom, only to see a naked and white body twisting and turning in front of the full-length mirror.

Mammon, Medanzo: "..."

Raphael stopped suddenly, turned around, and Mamen quickly dragged Medanzo into the barrier.

Seeing that there was no one behind him, Raphael turned to face the mirror and continued to twist.

Mammon, Medanzo: "..."

Mei Danzuo asked Mammon in surprise: "Raphael is best at soul perception, why can't he sense us?"

Mammon sneered, "You think he's the only one who knows?"

The surprise that flashed across Medanzo's face made Mammon very satisfied.

"Guess," Medanzo said, "when will he find out we're here?"

Mammon looked at Raphael's white butt, lowered her eyelids in a lack of interest, and said, "Let's wait for him to dance enough."

"That," Mammon asked suddenly, "do you know that he has this...hobby?"

Mei Danzuo touched his nose and said honestly, "I don't know."

Mammon squinted at him in disbelief, Raphael had danced enough and put on his nightgown to go to sleep, Mammon took off the barrier and coughed.

Raphael was startled when he saw Mamen and Medanzo suddenly appear in the room.

"Why are you here?" Raphael was terrified.

Mamen said, "This is our room, why can't we be here?"

Raphael heard the unconsciously emphasized "we" in his words, and suddenly thought of what he was here for.Raphael looked at his messy nightgown, then at Mammon's sleek suit, thinking about his current situation, and lowered his head dejectedly.

Chasing Wife for Thousands of Miles, the first round was completely defeated.

Mei Danzuo smiled and said, "It's a coincidence to meet you in the human world."

Coincidentally, your sister!Raphael burst into tears in his heart, thinking about it with his little finger, he knows why I appear here, okay?

"Ah, yes... What a coincidence, ahaha." Raphael blushed and asked, "When did you... come?"

"Just now." Mei Danzuo didn't blush and his heart didn't beat.

"Then...you didn't see anything, did you?" Raphael asked suspiciously.

"No, what did you see?" Mei Danzuo looked puzzled, unable to see any flaws.

"It's nothing, it's nothing," Raphael reassured, "It's fine if you don't see it."

Cold field.

Mamen had been standing aside calmly, and suddenly said to Medanzuo, "Go to sleep."

Medanzuo smiled and said, "Okay."

Raphael's eyebrows flew up, almost breaking through the top of his head. Just as he was about to say something, Mamen suddenly asked him, "Raphael, how much did the hat sell for?"

Raphael froze for a moment, then buried his head deeply in his chest, after all, selling his laurels is not something glorious.

So Mei Danzuo went to take a shower first, Mamen sat on the sofa to settle accounts, and Raphael drew circles in the corner.

When Mamen came out of the shower, she saw Raphael and Medanzuo sleeping soundly on the big bed. Mamen raised her eyebrows, picked up Raphael's collar, threw him out of the bedroom, and then closed the door. Climb into bed and sleep.

In the middle of the night, Raphael knocked on the door outside, gritted his teeth and said, "Damn Mammon, you actually cast an enchantment..."

In the bedroom, the two were sleeping soundly.

Chasing Wife for Thousands of Miles, the second round was completely defeated.

The author has something to say:

Cannon fodder Raphael QAQ who is better to betroth Raphael to?Uriel?Raguel?Beelzebub?Also, is my plot going too slowly?Give me a suggestion, otherwise I will be very nervous to write.