Who is the scumbag, His Royal Highness

Lucifer and Cain lay in the holy city until the sun set, and then they patted their clothes and got up from the ground.

The angel stretched his waist and rubbed his warm belly, feeling a little happy.

"Are you going back to hell?" the young man lowered his eyes and asked respectfully.

At this time the sun had already set, and a wooden fire was lit in the middle of the street to illuminate it.Candles were also lit in the houses on both sides.

When the light falls, it is a good time for the demonic energy to spread.The angels landed on the earth and formed a team outside the sanctuary, ready to start a whole night patrol.

Lucifer yawned lazily, and said, "Of course I'm going back to hell, there's still a banquet tonight."

After all, I made an agreement with Beelzebub, and I want to participate.

Uriel also went to Mehta's palace to help him steal his favorite plum wine, which could not disappoint Uriel's wishes.

While speaking, he suddenly put on a warm robe.

The deep voice of the Mozu came from behind him: "It's cold at night, wear more clothes."

Then, the man walked around in front of him, his tall body bowed slightly, and buttoned his clothes.

When Lucifer was in heaven, it was not that he had never been served by others, but the angel attendants were generally much shorter than him, and most of the time, they lowered their eyebrows and looked respectful.

Even if he was sitting on the bed, the attendants would only kneel down to serve him.

Never before had the squire half a head taller than him.They have already bowed their bodies, and he has to raise his head slightly to meet their gaze.

And...they were too close.

Lucifer even had to lean back slightly to ensure that he would not touch the man's chin.

However, the hot air exhaled by the man fluttered on his neck one after another...

After a while, the angel's neck turned red.

The immature-faced vampire opened his eyes wide in surprise when he saw the flushed neck of the Demon King.

He had seen it the day Lucifer fell into the sky.

The lofty holy archangel, dressed in a white and complicated dress, gradually faded away all the holy light, and his wings were gradually dyed black under the erosion of darkness.

With a whip, he pulled away the giant dragon Satan who was trapped in chains in the nine layers of hell.

After that, he rode on the giant dragon and rushed straight from the nine layers of hell to heaven.

Tens of millions of angels fell to the sky one after another, vowing to follow their Highness.

The Kingdom of Light, which God has managed for hundreds of thousands of years, was destroyed overnight.

Since then, Lucifer has become the king in the circle of hell, and changed his god-given name to: Devil King Lucifer.

Such a cruel temper, such a perverse behavior...

No matter what, Cain couldn't connect with the "devil king" in front of him who was holding his hand and basking in the sun at the foot of the holy city wall.

"Little Cain."

The gentle voice brought back the boy's thoughts.

Looking up, I found that the Lord Demon King had already fastened his robe, and he was looking at him with dark eyes: "I'm going back, are you going to stay in the holy city?"

Cain hurriedly bowed and saluted: "Yes, my lord. I'm here...well, I still have something to do, so it's not convenient to go back."

Lucifer nodded knowingly: "Will you still bask in the sun here tomorrow?"

The boy lowered his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes: "I will be here."

"Then, see you tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, his fingertips tapped on his ring again: "Also, don't forget my ring."

Cain nodded quickly, and replied: "Okay, I will go to Miss Carly to make one for you tonight."

Then the angel put on his robe and went out of the city gate.

Accompanied by "Elohim", Lucifer went back to hell.

Just after crossing the Akron River[Note], I heard the loud cheers.

The lower-level attendants of the Demon Race reported layer by layer. The words "Master Demon King has arrived" sounded continuously from the moment Lucifer entered the gate of hell without stopping.

All the demons standing outside stopped what they were doing, knelt down on the ground and performed the highest salute.

And the fallen angels who occupied the inner layer of the banquet knelt down with a "wow" after hearing the notification.

The shout of "Welcome Your Highness" almost penetrated the nine floors of hell.

Uriel, who was sitting in the center seat of the banquet, jumped off his chair and hurried over with two bottles of wine.

A black cloak fluttered behind him.

"Are you back? Beelzebub and I have been waiting for you for a long time. Where did you go? After the war, your angelic shadow disappeared."

Lucifer took the wine bottle and signaled the angels to get up, and then, together with Uriel, went up the steps to the highest point in the middle of the banquet.

"I went to the holy city in the afternoon." He said.

"Meta is in charge of the holy city now. I only found out when I went to the palace. Have you seen him? I heard that he was sent there because there were not enough manpower here. We have fallen into one of the three angels, heaven Angels at all levels will be reshuffled, and the work will also be re-divided. The Mehtas are having a hard time recently, haha! I heard that the work has more than doubled."

Beria heard the conversation between the two angels, shook the cup in his hand, and smiled softly: "Our colleagues in the past were busy in heaven, but we are enjoying happiness in hell. We really followed His Highness to choose a clear path."

Beelzebub got up, filled a glass of plum wine for Lucifer, and handed it to him: "His Highness's choice is always right."

Lucifer:  …

What can I say, thanks for the compliment, but he doesn't think he's right?

He looked at the 3000 million fallen angels in this hell... they were all his former subordinates, and they believed in him wholeheartedly.

Even if it is a collective fall to heaven, there is no doubt about him.

【I regret it...】

Such words were on his lips, but Lucifer couldn't say them.

He simply drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

Sighing quietly in my heart: I still have to think about it again, I can't be too radical...

And what's the use of saying you regret it?Do you want to confess with everyone?

Today has also fallen, heaven is half destroyed, and hell has been turned into this by him... No matter how much you repent, you may not be able to return to heaven.

Lucifer felt depressed and couldn't help pouring himself another glass of cheese wine.

Next, a glass of wine...

A glass of prune.

A glass of raclette.

A glass of raclette.

Hey, this glass should be wine.

The angel sat on the main seat, looked at the cheese wine he had poured, and frowned in displeasure.

While the angel was drinking, God was standing behind him.I used to watch Lucy drink in heaven before, and I knew how much he could drink, so I didn't care much about watching the angel drink one cup after another.

As a result, after drinking for a while, the angel frowned slightly.

Although the range is very small, God can immediately judge the angel's mood even with a slight expression.

He couldn't help getting closer, and asked in the angel's ear, "What's wrong?"

In the end, I heard the angel's slightly angry voice, saying to him: "This glass should be wine."

God didn't understand at first, but the angel began to compare with him: "After prune, cheese wine, after cheese wine should be wine, after wine, prune wine, after prune wine, cheese wine, so after cheese wine, wine! "

The outer robe on the angel's body has been removed, revealing the inner robe with the collar open.The ribbon around his neck was rubbed a little crookedly, and his dark eyes were a little confused because of the drunkenness, but he reasoned with him very seriously.

God's always stern eyebrows and eyes could not help softening.

"Yes, after cheese should be wine. You finish this glass, and I'll pour you wine, that's right."

The angel blinked suspiciously, as if thinking...

After a while, I said, "No, this glass should be grapes, the next glass... the next glass, it will not be grapes..."

God replaced the cup with nectar water and brought it to the lips of the angel, coaxing softly: "Then drink this first, and drink in order later."

The tip of the angel's nose sniffed forward, and his lips pursed unhappily.Put your hand on the cup and gently push it away.

God paused for a moment, then moved closer, placed his palm on his back, and comforted him in a low voice, "Good boy, Lucy."

Then he took the cup and handed it to his lips.

This time, the angel's eyelashes trembled, and finally opened his mouth.

However, before he even took a sip of nectar water, his face suddenly turned pale.

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