The Devil's Golden Partner

Several crystal balls on the table reflected the busy scene of the light elves. The first elder was wearing a brown robe, and was pacing restlessly in the room. The other two elders were frowning and staring at the crystal ball. Someone said at the door: "Report to the elders, the two Highnesses have come down."

Great Elder Kalil hurriedly said: "Please come in, Your Highness Medanzuo, Your Highness Mamen."

Mamen and Meidanzuo went in and sat down, and Kalil looked at them with a smile, the expression on his face was exactly the same as that of Feili, Mamen only now knew that that kind of expression was called gossip.

Sure enough, Kalil said, "When will the two Highnesses hold their wedding ceremony?"

Mammon, Metatron: "..."

"Be sure to inform us before the wedding. All the elves are looking forward to it." Kalil's wrinkled smile can kill flies.

Mamen raised his forehead, he had never understood what these gossip elves were expecting, and was about to say something, when Mei Danzuo said: "No problem, I will definitely notify you."

Mamen looked at Meidanzuo with a frown, thinking what are you doing with me, Meidanzuo smiled and winked at him, Mamen looked up at the sky and closed his mouth.

Kalil said: "Speaking of which, what do you two have to do with the elves?"

Mamen and Meidanzuo said in unison: "Come to visit."

"..." Kalil said: "If it is an ordinary angel, the reason is very reasonable, but one of the two is a Seraph, and the other is His Highness the Demon King. I don't really believe that the two are just here for fun."

"It's like this," Mammon said, and an elf suddenly ran in from outside, and said to Kalil, "Elder Elder, there are not enough people to carry on the mountain."

Mammon gritted his teeth, why are people always interrupting him recently.

Kalil frowned and thought for a while, then said, "A few more people will be drawn from the imperial guards, and the Winter Festival cannot be delayed."

The elf nodded and went out.

Kalil frowned and looked at the crystal balls on the table. Mammon looked at one of them. It was a scene of elves transporting fruits down the mountain. It was completely manpower and the efficiency was very low.

Mei Danzuo suddenly said: "Elder Kalil, why don't you use the teleportation circle? It should be much more efficient than this."

Kalil sighed, and said: "To tell you the truth, the magic stones mined by the elves in recent years are too little, and it is too extravagant to use them to draw magic circles." The other two elders were also very depressed.

Mamen said: "If the nobles need it, hell can provide enough magic stones."

Kalil and the two elders at the table looked at each other, looking very embarrassed: "For tens of thousands of years, the elves have lived a self-sufficient life, and traded frequently with foreign races, and I am afraid that it will affect the lives of the clansmen."

Mei Danzuo said: "You can't say that, Elder Kalil. Times are changing. Only by strengthening exchanges and cooperation with other races can you develop and survive better. The Angels have a deep understanding of this."

Mamen nodded, and said, "Indeed, if the introduction of foreign technical resources can make people's lives better, then I don't think the nobles have any reason to refuse."

An elder said: "When we were still in the elf world, we were able to survive for tens of thousands of years without relying on foreign races. Now we are only encountering a small crisis. There is no reason to cooperate with hell."

Mammon and Mei Danzuo looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly. The elves were too conservative and completely unaware of the seriousness of the crisis they encountered.

Mamen said: "As far as I know, the nobles are not only in short supply of the Sorcerer's Stone, but the mining volume of other minerals is also declining. Do the nobles think that the clansmen can live in peace even when there is a shortage of ores?"

A fiery elder said: "Every race will experience an energy crisis, Mammon Your Highness, we will definitely find a solution!"

Mamen raised her eyebrows, and said rather embarrassingly: "You are wrong, elder, there has never been an energy crisis in hell, and there will never be one in the future."

The elder's short green hair stood on end, and he said angrily, "You..."

Looking at the elder's brown robe, Mamen felt that he looked like an angry tree stump. Medanzuo leaned into his ear and said with a smile, "He looks like an angry tree stump now."

Mammon: "..."

Medanzuo said to the pensive Kalil: "Elder Kalil, the Winter Festival is a very important day for the elves. If you move things a little bit like this, you will definitely miss something."

Kalil sighed: "There is no way to do this. After all, the current clansmen have no wings, and the teleportation circle cannot be used."

Mei Danzuo smiled: "I have a solution." Mei Danzuo took out the paraglider and said, "If your people have this, the efficiency should be greatly increased."

An elder asked, "What is this?"

Mei Danzuo explained the principle and usage of the paraglider to the three elders. Mamen stroked her chin and suddenly felt that Mei Danzuo looked like a profession in the human world—an insurance seller.

The three elders looked at each other, and they were all moved. One of the elders couldn't help but asked, "Would the cost of such an artificial wing be very high?"

Medanzuo shook his head: "On the contrary, its raw materials can be found everywhere. Canvas, tarpaulin, and even tough leaves can be used. As for the skeleton, stronger branches are fine, but the key point is the flying magic circle on it." Mei Danzuo took a look at Mamen: "The magic circle needs magic powder to paint. Unfortunately, there are very few magic stones mined in the heavens this year."

Mammon raised her eyebrows, the ring in her hand flashed red, and many shiny magic stones appeared on the open space in the middle of the room.

"I usually carry some commonly used ores in my ring. I wonder if these are enough?"

Kalil said: "The price..."

Mamen said: "I can give you a [-]% discount, but the condition is to establish a long-term cooperative relationship with the elves."

Medanzuo smiled and said, "I can provide the production method, the conditions are as above."

The three elders looked at each other, and one of them said: "Your Highness, let us think about it."

Mamen received the ore and said, "Please do."

Mei Danzuo and Mamen returned to the tree house together, and the sky gradually darkened.

Mammon leaned on the window sill, and said casually: "I have left the elf world, and I have created a magic that can make the day and night alternate. The elves are really a self-entertaining race."

Mei Danzuo lazily leaned aside, admiring Mammon's chic posture, and said casually: "They are used to life in the elves, and the elves have always been very traditional, even in this crisis, they still don't want to change anything. "

Mamen said: "If they are smarter, they should cooperate with hell instead of standing still."

Mei Danzuo said: "Believe me, they will agree. If Kalil can lead the elves to survive in the heavens for hundreds of years, he won't be so brainless."

Mammon nodded, thought for a while and said, "Thanks to you for what happened today, I... thank you very much."

Mei Danzuo joked, "His Royal Highness the Demon King seems very unaccustomed to saying thank you. I'm really honored."

Mammon was embarrassed, he was really not used to it, because it was always only others who thanked him.

Mei Danzuo smiled and said, "It's nothing, Heaven has also benefited a lot."

Mammon thought of their conversation with the elder, and said with a low smile, "You and I are very compatible."

"It's a great honor to receive your compliment." Medanzuo looked at his rare smile and said, "You look beautiful when you smile. If you smile when discussing business, things may become very simple."

Mammon froze for a moment: "Why?"

Mei Danzuo smiled cunningly: "The human world calls this—a beauty trick."

Mammon: "..."

A voice sounded at the door: "Your Highness, the Great Elder invites you to the Ancient Elven Tree."

Mamen and Mei Danzuo exchanged glances, Mamen said: "We've already gone to sleep, let's talk tomorrow if we have anything to do."

The elf left, and Medanzuo said, "You are very cunning."

Mammon laughed and said, "Everyone, each other."

Mei Danzuo yawned, "I'm sleepy." Mamen said, "Seraphim doesn't need to sleep."

Medan Zuo stretched his waist and said, "I enjoy the process of sleeping, just like Beelzebub enjoys the process of eating."

Mamen decided to go back and repair Beelzebub, which had discredited hell, and exchanged goodnight with Medanzo.Mei Danzuo went to his room, and after a while, there was the sound of even breathing.

Mammon wasn't sleepy at all, he wasn't used to sleeping, it was a complete waste of time.

Mamen walked to the door connecting the two tree houses. Medanzuo was wearing a large white nightgown, her thighs were exposed in a sleepy way, and her soft long pink hair was draped on the pillow, sleeping soundly.

Mamen walked over lightly, saw his white and smooth thighs, her eyes darkened, and finally reached out to cover him with a blanket, closed the door and walked out.

There are all kinds of strange trees in the elf forest. At night, the glowing fruits light up the whole settlement. The elves are still busy, and the scene is very fantastic.

Mamen was in a daze for a while, seeing the bilian fruit that Mei Danzuo had bitten on the table, Mamen thought for a while, picked it up and took a bite, the sweet juice slid down her throat, an indescribably fresh feeling spread all over her body. The pores seem to be stretched.It was the first time for Mamen to eat this kind of fruit. After eating it in two or three bites, he was thinking about whether he could introduce it to hell. Then he felt a burst of heat in his lower abdomen, which quickly spread to his whole body. Mamen took a breath and found himself ...hard.

"..."

Mamen, who has always been very abstinent, was a little unbearable by the sudden lust [QAQ]. He immediately thought of Medanzuo next door. The room was so quiet that he could even hear Medanzuo's even breathing. He couldn't help walking to the door, looking through the crack of the door with the faint light, Mei Danzuo turned over and lay sprawled, with the blanket clamped between his two white and round thighs, and his nightgown was in a mess.

Mammon swallowed, trying to calm herself down.He walked back and looked at the two green lotus fruits left in the fruit basket speechlessly. He suddenly understood why there were such things in their fruit basket.

Or marriage, to his marriage.

Mammon put the remaining jacaranda into the ring, which should be of interest to Asmodeus.The whole body was so hot that Mammon tried to suppress it with the energy of darkness, but soon found that it was useless. It seems that this place is not just forbidden to fly.

Want【QWQ】The fire kept burning, Mamen tried his best not to think about Medanzuo next door, he walked to the window, put one hand on the window sill, and jumped down.

Mammon reached the other side of the mountain, and a river flowed swiftly, forming a quiet small lake at the foot of the mountain. At this time, the tired elves had finished their transport work and returned to their residences, and the whole settlement became quiet. .

The lake was as calm as a mirror, so Mammon found a hidden place, put all her clothes into the ring, and went into the water.

The cold lake water did not make Mamen feel better, but made him even more unbearable. Mamen has always had a strong ability to control himself, but the current situation made him feel a little overwhelmed.He held the fiery desire with his hands, and the shadow of Medanzuo suddenly flashed in his mind.

There was silence everywhere, only the slight fluctuation of the lake water and Mammon's suppressed panting.Mammon's cheeks were stained with a gradual blush, and when it reached its peak, all he could think of was Medanzo's long, smooth pink hair.

Mamen withdrew his hand in some frustration, feeling that he was really useless, he soaked in the lake for a while, and then went ashore after his whole body cooled down, ready to go back to the tree house.

Not far away, a group of lights is coming in this direction. They are the elf guards patrolling at night. Mammon thinks this is unnecessary. The elves are lacking in minerals and backward in economy. He doesn't think anyone will take such a risk to attack elves.

Mamen didn't have the slightest intention of evading, and walked over carelessly. The captain of the imperial guards at the head found him, and raised his bow and arrow: "Who is it?"

Mammon thought it was funny, shrugged and said, "I'm not human."

The captain looked at the black-haired and red-eyed man in front of him, frowned and said, "Demon Race? How did you get in here?"

Mamen said: "You elders let me in, I am Mamen."

The elf froze for a moment: "His Mammon Demon King?"

Mammon raised an eyebrow.

The elf captain turned his head and exchanged glances with his team members, staring at Mammon unblinkingly with his bright eyes.

Mammon felt a headache when he saw this expression, and the elf said, "Lian..."

Mammon interrupted him: "We will definitely notify you of the wedding, I'm going back to rest now, can you let me go?"

The elves quickly dispersed to make way for Mammon.

It turns out that the light elves are so gossip, Mamen murmured in his heart as he walked, never heard of it before, it seems that the contagion of Raguel's gossip is completely incomparable with the past.

Back in the tree house, Medanzuo was still asleep. Mammon was half lying on the bed, with his head resting on his arm. His business mind was habitually running at high speed, calculating the benefits of this visit to the Light Elves, and the benefits of the elves. Long-term trade direction, and hellish gross domestic product while he was gone, among other things.

He has been thinking about these things every night from the moment he took the position of Hell Finance Minister and started to build Hell. Beryl once complained about his work and rest very unceremoniously, Mammon did not refute, but kindly reminded him After mentioning his debt, Beryl kept his mouth shut.

In fact, there is not a demon in the whole hell who is not in debt to Mammon, including Lucifer.

Mei Danzuo next door turned over again, a very slight noise interrupted Mamen's thinking, a long-lost tiredness hit Mamen, she was a little surprised, but she didn't resist and let herself fall into a shallow sleep.

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