The Devil's Golden Partner

"Pfft...haha..." Beelzebub looked at Medanzo's blond hair in the crystal ball, couldn't help laughing, Mamen's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and his fists were tightly clenched.

"Sorry...haha, I just don't understand why God would do this." Beelzebub quickly explained: "After all, pink hair is pretty."

Of course Mammon knew why, if Medanzuo was blond and blue-eyed like the other angels, then he would automatically block him when he looked at the list.In other words, if Meidanzuo's hair color wasn't so dazzling, Mammon wouldn't have had any fancy thoughts about that encounter in the elf forest, and this bad relationship would never have happened.

Bah, what a sinful fate.

Beelzebub looked at the blond angel in the crystal ball, thought of Raphael, and couldn't help but sigh.

Seeing Beelzebub's expression, Mamen raised her eyebrows and said, "Do you like Raphael?"

Beelzebub nodded awkwardly, and Mammon asked, "Why?"

"When I was in heaven, I thought he was very funny." Beelzebub scratched his head: "Later, he became more and more cute, and then we came to hell, every time I saw him come to send a message or something, I was so excited." ……Well……"

Beelzebub blushed with a handsome face, and Mamen said: "I can't tell, I thought you were only interested in the roast goose every night when you were in heaven."

Beelzebub clicked his tongue and said, "That's different."

Mamen said, "Does Raphael know that you like him?"

Beelzebub shook his head, and said after a while: "Even if he knew, he wouldn't believe it, he would only think that I was playing tricks on him."

Mammon sighed, patted Beelzebub on the shoulder, and said, "No matter what, we are in the same situation now, as long as people can come back, everything has a chance."

Beelzebub nodded silently, and said unwillingly: "Are you really planning to do nothing and wait for His Majesty to arrange everything?"

"How is it possible?" Mamen said, "Michael only said that I was not allowed to go to him, but he didn't say that I was not allowed to do other things."

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

"No matter how cruel God is, he will never let the heavens ignore him." Mamen sneered, "You know, if you run away from a monk, you can't run away from a temple."

"Run across the river... what?" Beelzebub was at a loss.

"It means..." Mammon had no choice but to give him a simple explanation: "We can't deal with Jehovah, but it's much easier to deal with angels."

"What are you going to do?" Beelzebub asked with great interest, "Attack heaven?"

"That's what Samael did," Mammon said slowly, propping her chin with one hand, "Sometimes, economic oppression is more effective than military aggression."

The trade between heaven and hell is closely connected, and it is the only trade partner of heaven. More importantly, hell is in a completely active position in this. Once hell raises tariffs substantially, or adopts other trade policies that are not conducive to heaven , Heaven's economic crisis will fall into a more severe situation, and the possibility of economic collapse is very high.And once Heaven's economy collapses, the hundreds of thousands of angels in Heaven will have no choice but to take up arms.

Where there is oppression, there is resistance, an eternal truth.

Therefore, no matter from which point of view, this war cannot be avoided.

Beelzebub looked serious: "Are you sure you want to do this? The butterfly effect will be terrifying."

Mamen said, "I know, I've wanted to do this for a long time."

Beelzebub frowned: "Will God be unfavorable to Medanzo?"

"He won't," Mamen said, "He washed away Medanzuo's memory, just to let Medanzuo forget all of this and continue to be his test subject. If He purifies Medanzuo, it would be too much. .”

"Moreover, He knows that what He does will cause me to retaliate even more crazily against Heaven. At that time, the fight will definitely hurt both sides," Mamen said sadly: "He will not intervene in the war, because hell must exist as the opposite of heaven. But this does not mean that He wants war, no matter who it is, they will not watch the creatures they created kill each other, at least because of an angel, it is not worth it."

"Experiments can be recreated, but once a war occurs, it cannot be undone." Mammon's smile is dangerous: "It should be easy to distinguish which is more important."

"You're playing with fire, but I like it." Beelzebub put his hand on Mammon's shoulder and said, "Add me."

Mammon smiled and said, "Welcome."

Mammon put away the crystal ball on the table, and said suddenly: "Louis, how long do you want to listen?"

Mamen walked over to open the door, and outside the door was Louis who kept knocking on the door in embarrassment.

"That... I was about to knock on the door." Louis scratched his head and explained lamely.

"It doesn't matter, Mamen said: "What's the matter with you? "

Louis didn't expect Mamen to be so straight to the point, and was about to speak when Beelzebub suddenly sniffed and said, "Blood race?"

Louis was stunned for a moment, and Beelzebub said again: "This smell... a little bat from the Lambert family?"

Louis was upset, and immediately asked, "Who are you?"

Beelzebub said, "I am Beelzebub."

Louis: "..."

Mamen said: "This is Louis, the original blood of the Lambert family, and the only blood prince left in the human world."

Louis is depressed, why use "one" as a quantifier?

Beelzebub was surprised: "Isn't the prince a very high status? Then what he heard just now..."

"It doesn't matter," Mamen said, "he has no reason to report to heaven."

"That's true," Beelzebub said, "Hey, what are you doing here?"

"..." Louis tried to maintain his composure, and said, "I'm here... to discuss something with His Majesty Mammon."

"Is it important?" Mammon asked.

Louis nods.Mammon turned to Beelzebub: "You, stay away."

"Why?" Beelzebub was unconvinced: "Is there anything I can't listen to?"

"There are many," Mamen said, "For example...the relationship between the construction cost of the Temple of Demons and the debt you owe me."

"..." Beelzebub gritted his teeth, Mammon casually gave him a bag of snacks, and said, "Business secrets, it doesn't make sense for you to hear."

Beelzebub snatched the snacks and went out angrily.

Just when Presley woke up, he felt that there was no one in the living room, so he came out to take a urinate, and when he opened the door, he saw a black-haired demon sitting on the sofa, with a handsome face, a pure black coat, dark green The printed shirt looks like an aristocrat at first glance, but he is eating snacks in a very unrecognizable manner.

Beelzebub looked up and saw a sleepy-eyed young man with a baby face, still wearing blue and white checked pajamas, subconsciously clutching the snack in his hand.

Pressley: "..."

"Who are you?" Beelzebub asked angrily, wondering why a little bat appeared all of a sudden.

This sentence should have been asked by myself, hey!Presley wanted to cry, but he answered honestly: "I'm Presley."

"Presley?" Beelzebub touched his chin: "Did I see you somewhere?"

"Probably not, I don't know you." Presley said.

Beelzebub raised his eyebrows: "I am Beelzebub."

Presley: "..." The seven demon kings of hell recorded in the history of the blood clan are all evil, mad, and handsome characters. Why does he feel that Mammon is a jealous small businessman, while Beelzebub is a... What about the ferocious glutton?He has a fear of overturning history because he has a hunch that he will continue to be disillusioned.

"Ah... I remembered," Beelzebub said, "You look like that butler from Belial, what's your relationship?"

"He's my... brother," Presley said.

"I see..." Beelzebub looked at Presley for a few seconds and asked, "Then why are you here? Raphael's little lover?"

"That's not it!" Presley quickly waved his hand: "I am... the steward of His Highness Medanzo."

Although there is no official job yet, it can barely be considered, right?

Beelzebub was surprised: "Medanzo has a blood steward in the human world? Why haven't I heard of it?"

"I just took office." Presley said, he couldn't say that he was kidnapped by mammon.

"Oh, okay then." Beelzebub threw a potato chip into his mouth and said, "Is it the butler, what are you having for breakfast?"

Presley in pajamas said pitifully: "I...I'll go shopping later."

"Now, I'm hungry." Beelzebub said.

How can a fallen angel who has been eating snacks have the right to say that he is hungry!Presley, who was in a hurry to urinate, really wanted to throw his slippers in Beelzebub's face, but after all, the other party was the devil after all, and the consequences of making people anxious could be imagined.

However, for a visitor from hell who knows little about the human world, Presley would feel no pressure if he made a fool of himself a little.

"Okay...I'll go now." Presley nodded, then turned right into the bathroom.

Beelzebub nodded in satisfaction, a very obedient little housekeeper.

Presley went into the bathroom, took off his pants, drained the water, and sat down on the toilet, resting his chin on his hands, his delicate face wrinkled into a bun.

Even the two demon kings recognized his Rodriguez. It seems that his brother is doing well in hell. Presley sighed. They haven't seen each other since Rodriguez left him to go to hell alone 200 years ago. , not even contacted, for a little bat with a brother-in-law complex, this is really terrible.

Seeing him, even if only from afar, would have been enough for Presley, but it was clear he couldn't help himself.

He was threatened by Mammon, and there was a big devil sitting outside.

Hell is really scary. Compared with Mammon and the others, Presley still wants to get close to Medanzo.

Speaking of which, Presley hasn't felt Medanzo's aura since he woke up. Where did he go?

After Beelzebub finished eating a bag of potato chips, he took out a lollipop from the ring and put it in his mouth. The door of the study opened, and Mamen came out, followed by Louis.

"The wild rose will be handed over to you, and I will hand it over to you in the afternoon." Louis said.

"Your business method is too conservative, I can at least double it if I do it." Mamen said.

"We'll wait and see." Louis smiled, and then saw Beelzebub on the sofa, his smile froze on his face.

Beelzebub mumbled with sugar in his mouth, "What are you talking about?"

"We're talking about how to improve the taste of the demon king of hell." Mammon looked at Beelzebub with a dangerous smile, but Beelzebub kept silent. At this moment, the bathroom door opened, and Presley came out from inside.

Presley looked at everyone in pajamas with a confused face, and Mammon subconsciously said, "You..."

Beelzebub quickly answered for him: "He's going to buy breakfast."

Louis looked at the open bathroom door: "This..."

Mammon stared at him unkindly, as if he said something to make you look good, Louis cleared his throat, and said slowly: "I'm leaving, Your Highness Mammon, remember our appointment in the afternoon."

Mammon nodded: "No."

Louis went out, and before leaving, he said: "Goodbye, you can enjoy breakfast to your heart's content." Then he quickly closed the door, and left very quickly.

Mammon, Presley: "..."

Beelzebub said foolishly, "Okay."

A day without Medanzuo was boring, at least Mamen thought so. The next morning, when the first newspaper was placed on the desk of a certain consortium director, the entire business community in S City was shocked.

Louis, the president of the Wild Rose Group, voluntarily gave up his position as the head of the group and gave way to Mammon.

The entire city of S knows that all the top executives of the Wild Rose Group belong to the Lambert family, but Mammon obviously does not.

So who is this mammon?No one knows, but no one dares to underestimate it. Louis is not a fool, and he will not let a mediocre person sit in his position.

Coincidentally, a large-scale chamber of commerce happened to be held in S City recently, and the merchants decided to explore the reality of this mammon.

Of course, Mammon has no reason not to go, this is the fourth day he took office, Mammon is wearing a silver-gray suit with a purple silk shirt inside, and he puts on his tie in front of the mirror before going out, this is his usual practice in hell Attire, but it is quite amazing in the human world, coupled with his own aura, no matter where he stands, he will attract everyone's attention.

Therefore, the moment Mammon walked into the venue, the scene fell into a brief silence.

"Sorry, I'm late, I'm Mammon." Mammon raised her fingers between her brows and said politely.

There was an uproar at the scene, President!The living president of the girl manga appeared!

Putting aside the pot of porridge in the human world and not mentioning it for the time being, in a corner of heaven, Mei Danzuo slowly opened his eyes.

The sun gently came in from the window, the everlasting warm sunshine in the heaven, but Mei Danzuo inexplicably felt that he hadn't seen it for a long time.

Medanzo sat up from the bed, and suddenly remembered that today seemed to be Sunday, so Medanzo left for the church after washing up.

There were already a few angels sitting in the church, with plain and holy smiles on their faces, they all stood up and saluted when they saw Medanzuo: "His Royal Highness Medanzuo."

Medanzuo smiled back, sat down where he usually sat, and quietly listened to the teachings of the heavenly father. The surrounding seats belonged to Raphael, but he never showed up.

At the end of the two-hour teaching, all the angels stood up, folded their arms on their chests, and said in unison: "Follow the teachings of the heavenly Father, Hallelujah."

Immediately after the show ended, the angels walked out in twos and threes. Medanzuo grabbed one at random and asked, "Excuse me, have you seen Raphael? He doesn't seem to be here today."

The angel who was stopped was stunned for a moment, and said: "Your Highness, don't you know that His Highness Raphael was sent by the Heavenly Father to practice in the human world, and the time when he will return is still uncertain."

"That's it... I really don't know, so what about Raphael's job?" Medanzuo asked.

"Heavenly Father has decreed that His Royal Highness Raphael's job has been entrusted to you temporarily, His Highness has even forgotten this?" The angel was a little surprised.

"...I really forgot," Medanzuo thought for a while, and suddenly said: "Then, am I going to baptize the little ones in the holy baptistery today?"

"Yes." Angel nodded as a matter of course.

The church clock struck nine o'clock, and Medanzuo bid farewell to the angel in a hurry, then spread his wings and flew towards the direction of the baptistery. While flying, he wondered in confusion, when did this happen?Why can't I remember it at all?

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Calvin is gone. .I couldn't hold back a word for a long time. .