Who is the scumbag, His Royal Highness

Lucifer's heart was very complicated.

3000 million angels... all fell to heaven.And the instigator is himself.

The air in the room froze.

The way Beelzebub looked at him was complicated.

If you had to explain it, it would probably be: It’s as if you were not there at the beginning, such a spectacular scene, what’s so strange about this number.

Lucifer slowly took a sip of the nectar tea.

Still haven't recovered from the shock.

That's not three thousand, and it's not thirty thousand!It is a full 3000 million angels!

Heaven has flourished for tens of thousands of years before accumulating this 10 million angels...

Every angel is created by God's condensed divine power and painstaking efforts.

After that, they will be sent to the Angel Academy to teach various etiquette and knowledge. After at least ten years of training, they will be able to stand alone.

As for himself, it only took him one day...in just one day, the angels that Heaven had worked so hard to cultivate fell 3000 million...

His Royal Highness the Holy Archangel in the past only had two words left in his head: I am guilty and I am finished.

but……

"Do you still have contact with Raphael and the others?"

They have all fallen to heaven, can they still talk peacefully with the angels who stay in heaven?It sounds a little weird.

Beelzebub took a sip of scented tea elegantly, and smiled slightly: "Yes, Your Highness. This time I led the third-level fallen angels out to inspect, and we met the angel team led by Xiaofei."

Lucifer nodded knowingly: "Then you talked and exchanged your respective situations?"

Beelzebub's smiling expression froze for a moment.

It took a while before he said: "No, Your Highness, we didn't have any information exchange. Please believe me, we just had a simple fight. Since I fell into the sky with you at the beginning, I will always stand with you together."

Lucifer:  …

Why did you suddenly show loyalty?He didn't mean that either...

Seeing that his expression was not right, Beelzebub quickly explained in detail: "It's like this, there is a partner of a fallen angel among us, who happened to be in the team led by Raphael. So he shouted to the other party, let the partner fall into heaven Hell, go to Lord Demon King, it is you, Your Highness. The Angel Squad at Raphael's side was very angry, so they fought us."

Lucifer:  …

He didn't particularly want to hear about the fight...

Beelzebub: "Raphael's squad was too small, so he called Michael... So, Michael led the angel army."

Lucifer's expression was about to crack: "So, you guys changed from fighting to fighting...?"

Beelzebub shook his head solemnly: "No, Your Highness. Without you sitting in charge, we are no match for Michael at all."

Lucifer let out a long breath of relief.

Fortunately, the situation is not too bad... According to his understanding of Michael, if Beelzebub can admit his mistake, Michael will still forgive him softly.

"It's fine if there's no fight...you've all taken care of it?" he said.

"Yes, Your Highness, everything has been dealt with according to what you taught us before. If you say you can't beat it, let it go and leave it to you to clean up. That's exactly what we did."

Lucifer finally heard something satisfying, and the corners of his lips raised happily: "That's right. Leave this matter to me, and you don't need to worry about it."

At that time, he will find a time to explain clearly to Michael, so that he will not be afraid that everyone will kill each other.

Beelzebub: "Okay. By the way, Your Highness, we have spoken to Michael, saying that you will definitely help us fight back, and we have agreed on the next battle. The specific time has not yet been determined. I hereby The next time I came here, I was going to report this matter to you."

The corners of Lucifer's raised lips stiffened stiffly on his face.

let's talk...?And agreed to a gauntlet...?

Is this still handled according to what he taught?

With a "click", the angel crushed the crystal cup in his hand.

I was so angry that my eyelashes were trembling!

If he didn't want to maintain the stability that an archangel should have, he would stand up now, grab Beelzebub by the ear and shout at him: Is that what you mean?Do I mean it!What about your brain?Have you been swallowed by demonic energy?

Lucifer's air pressure suddenly dropped, and Beelzebub was also taken aback.

He quickly knelt down on one knee: "Your Highness, don't be angry!"

Lucifer: "It's not that angry..."

Beelzebub: "His Royal Highness Michael betrayed you. He will not follow you to heaven, but we will follow you to the death! Even if we don't know what God the Father has done to you, we will definitely believe in you! Don't worry, the day when the war starts , 3000 million Fallen Angel Army, not a single person will back down!"

Lucifer took a deep breath...

Ah!

As for!Very much!

Now, the whole angel is about to explode!

Was he talking about betrayal?Yeah?Yeah! !

"Be-ze-bu! You, you get out, get out now."

If you don't go out, the etiquette of the holy archangel will soon collapse and kill you.

However, Beelzebub didn't feel that he had offended Lucifer at all, and still asked him: "Then Your Highness, may I help you clean up the debris on the ground?"

The angel's forehead twitched, and he squeezed out three words from between his teeth: "No need..."

"Then... I let the demons at the door come in to serve?"

"You...forget it...it's up to you."

"Okay, Your Highness."

……

While the two were talking, the black-clothed demon standing outside the door was holding a thick book in his hand.

What is shown on the pages is the talking angel in the bedroom.

The picture is even enlarged deliberately, and every expression of the angel, even the curled eyelashes, can be seen clearly.

The man slowly raised his arm...

A bony hand stretched out from the black sleeve of the robe.

The fingertips fell on the angel's long black hair, stroked his neck which was naked outside the complicated clothes, and finally landed on the beautiful cheek...

Caress gently and softly.

[Uh... With all due respect, even if you are a god of creation, you are very perverted like this. ]

On the top of the page, a line of writing slowly appeared.

[If you want to see His Highness, just use your divine sense to scan it, right?Your Highness won't find out that it is necessary to pass me?Does it count as peeping from my point of view? ]

[I see, you just want to rub His Highness! ]

The next moment, the black mist swept across, and the writing on the book instantly dissipated.

In two words: shut up.

The font is strong and powerful, and the violentness from the Creator rushes towards us.

On the pages of the book, the angel crushed the crystal cup.

The man's expression was slightly stagnant, and the hand that was caressing the angel's cheek slowly fell.

On the book that was ordered to shut up just now, two lines of small characters appeared again:

[His Royal Highness seems to be still angry... hey... what should I do. ]

[I don't know when His Highness will be able to calm down...Look at the good deeds you have done!I don't even know what to say about you...]

"The Book of Creation."

The demon in black suddenly spoke.

[what……? ]

Just as he was about to speak, he heard slight footsteps from inside the door.

He immediately closed the pages.

The brown-blue ancient book disappeared instantly at the fingertips.

The next moment, the door opened.

The fallen angel in a black robe stepped out and said, "My lord's cup is broken, go in and clean it up. He's not in a good mood right now, so don't mess with him."

The man glanced in through the door frame, and saw the beautiful angel lying slumped on the table.

The wide black feathers fell to the ground, and the whole face was buried in the arms.

Look, very sad.

The man's hand hanging by his side quietly clenched into a fist under the cover of his sleeve.

"Go in, don't stand still."

Seeing that he was not moving, Beelzebub couldn't help urging him.

The man just stepped in.

With a bang, he closed the door.

Beelzebub, who was blocked outside, rubbed the tip of his nose helplessly, and walked away muttering.

"The demons are really rude. Next time, let's change to angels to be on duty... Your Highness should be more used to being served by angels."

"Speaking of which, how did this Demon Race become a value?"

"Huh? I seemed to be thinking about something just now?"

"Uh... Forget it, it shouldn't be too important."

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The author has something to say:

Beelzebub: Watch me act like a goldfish...

What was I doing just now?Forget it, it doesn't matter.

Wow, I thought no one would notice this book was open~

So many people!Go round and round!

Hug everyone and turn together!