When Margot finished filming on the last day of "How to Get Away with Murder", the Avengers and the X-Men were having a rare party-to celebrate the successful dismantling of a group of terrorist organizations.

Of course, this lively party is still a breakup meal. After tonight, the two superhero alliances will usher in their respective holidays again.

There is no doubt that the leader of this party is of course the richest man in the United States, Mr. Tony Stark. After all, he is an honest and sincere sweetheart with big breasts, and he would not choose the party location as a Los Angeles underground bar anyway.

At this time, Margot passed through the copper gate of No. 666 Vine Street, and in front of her was a narrow and long upward staircase. The ceiling was sprinkled with yellowish light, dyeing the dark red wallpaper into a strange color.

This narrow and long staircase is not wide, and the two of them may touch each other's shoulders when they pass by.

Margo walked forward alone, as if she could feel a sense of urgency, as if two walls would suddenly approach her.

There was an impromptu music playing in her ears, and Margaret's eyes were on the paintings on the walls on both sides of the stairs.

Almost all of these oil paintings are ancient scenes in gray tones, and one of them is a boating map with the royal castle as the background——

Whether it's a castle, a lake, a ship, or six or seven maids, they all have dark gray and blue tones. Only a baby on the boat, held in the arms of an old woman, is the only bright color in the picture.

The baby was wearing a gown made of embroidered lace, with a puffed neckline covering the face and a hem that almost dragged to the deck. From the style point of view, it looked very much like a royal christening gown.

The painting gave Margot an inexplicable shudder, for she had recognized——

The castle in the background is the royal castle of Saint-Germain-en-Laye, birthplace of Marguerite de Valois.

"Margot, I specially found a lot of barreled Manhattans for you—"

The figure of Tony Stark appeared in front of him. He was holding a glass of wine in his hand, asking for credit with a proud face.

The big caramel-colored eyes framed by long eyelashes are bright and clear, with a little childish innocence, and they are incredibly beautiful.

The corners of Margot's mouth curled up, and her voice was as sweet as crystal, "Mr. Stark, compared to you, I have no previous record of alcoholism."

She walked up quickly, leaving the long and narrow staircase behind, and her eyes immediately opened up.

But the layout is very special, Margot did not see the bar after observing for a few seconds.

Of course, the light in the bar was still dim, but looking at Yishui's superhero acquaintances, Margot felt much more relaxed and relaxed.

The mascara was standing beside her, looking at the French girl with dissatisfaction, "You have become more and more indifferent to me recently."

Margaret asked seriously, "Isn't it always like this? When did I have a hot fight with you?"

Tony Stark accuses: "You promised me a star—"

Margaret thought for a while, and said, "Why don't you lend me a set of battle armor and let me try flying to the sky?"

Mr. Tony Stark, the richest man in the United States and the big sponsor of the Avengers Alliance, started to seriously think about this matter, "Mark's armor is only suitable for my body shape, why don't I make a few sets of female battle suits for you?"

The Hollywood actress stopped him in time, her tone had probably never been so serious——

"I don't want to be a crayfish master."

Tony Stark, who was dissed again: the color design of his armor is obviously from a classic classic car that has been collected for many years!

Captain America and Bucky came to rescue in time, and Bucky, who was handsome and sweet-mouthed, handed Margot a glass of wine, "Tonight's barrel-aged Manhattan has a strong taste and is very good."

The big-breasted sweetheart then told her intimately, "Although the taste is sweet and delicious, but the alcohol content is not low, you still have to drink two glasses less."

Ignored Tony Stark: Didn't I find the barrel of wine on purpose?These two old popsicles came to sing and steal the show again!

Holding a glass of wine, Margo asked the three members of the Avengers, "I haven't eaten dinner after filming, where is the bar?"

The party hosted by Tony Stark is characterized by alcoholic beverages everywhere, but it is not difficult to find a little food to satisfy your hunger.

Fortunately, I heard that this speakeasy, which has become very famous recently, also sells some simple food on weekdays, especially the baked bread tastes very good.

When Margot finally found the bar hidden in the corner, she was taken aback by the tall figure in front of her.

He was wearing a plain black suit that looked extraordinarily expensive, with an exquisite bow tie tied at the neckline of a classic shirt, wide shoulders and a wasp waist, his figure was almost perfect.

But what is more eye-catching is that face——

From the bridge of the nose to the cheekbones, from the corners of the lips to the jaw, the facial features are as sharp as chiseled out by knives, evil and harsh, handsome to the point of being almost monstrous.

Margot looked at him expressionlessly, trying to ignore the oppressive feeling of wanting to kneel down.

Almost instantly, the light in front of him suddenly became dim, and only this beautiful and evil man in front of him, who made people feel fatally dangerous, seemed to be shrouded in a spotlight.

Margaret subconsciously wanted to back away, but her body seemed to be frozen. At the end of the darkness, there was only his walking figure.

And that kind of rhythm, as if he was stepping on the drumbeat of the undead.

Standing in front of Margo, he seemed to be laughing, with some kind of magic in his voice, "You are really a child favored by God. Your soul is miserable and fragile, but you can always avoid sinking."

Before he finished speaking, the place where the two of them were located suddenly changed——

On a narrow and upward staircase, Margot was standing opposite him on the same staircase. Due to the narrowness of the staircase, their bodies were almost touching each other.

But Margo couldn't notice this for the time being, because all her thoughts were focusing on the paintings hanging on the walls on both sides——

Instead of those dark-toned landscape paintings, at this time, dozens of oil paintings are all her portraits.

From birth to growing up to 19 years old, the French royal family full of gossip in the sixteenth century was called "generous and magnanimous and even a little extravagant" by contemporaries Marguerite de Valois.

Margot looked at the dangerous supernatural creature in front of her, "I am afraid that the memory I have lost since I was young is related to you, and it was you who sent me to this world with force, so——

"As the Lord of Hell, are you free?"

The lord of hell, the wisest and most dazzling and powerful angel in the past, was demoted to hell because he was dissatisfied with the Son, but Lucifer still retains the image of an angel with six wings.

Just by looking at her, Lucifer seemed to be able to easily awaken the evil thoughts in her heart, and even make her fascinated by him.

But Margo just frowned, and the inexplicable emotion disappeared without a trace.

Noticing the change in Margot, Lucifer's expression became cold——

He has the power second only to his father Jehovah. During the 100 billion years of ruling hell, he can make those ugly demons kill each other with a few words, and it is even easier to torture and punish mortals who fall into hell. He even launched several wars against heaven. war.

But ever since he knew of the existence of Margaret de Valois, the trick to lure her to betray God and sink into hell for 19 years ended in failure every time.

Who would have thought that this poor little girl who was neglected by her parents and coveted by her brothers since she was 12 years old had a soul kissed by God——

She will never be depraved or immoral even if she suffers, she will always be sincere and willing to sacrifice herself for love.

Her existence is like a mockery of God to all the fallen.

Lucifer doesn't care about human life, arrogant and vicious, second only to his father Jehovah's power, he has long been used to doing whatever he wants without restraint.

But for some reason, every time he failed to seduce Margo, he would always choose to erase her memory instead of breaking the poor little neck.

His eyes were as blue as a cold pool, as if there was nothing in this universe worth shaking, "Are you waiting for those guys to find you? Or are you expecting them to deal with me?"

Margaret looked at his handsome and bewitching face, and said calmly, "From your tone, it seems that the Avengers and the X-Men are not your opponents."

Lucifer moved closer, so close that it seemed that he was holding Margo in his arms, and his high nose had already touched Margo's hair.

The supernatural creature in front of her was probably the most charming man Margo had ever seen, but surprisingly, she was always able to get rid of his fascinating charm very quickly.

At this time, Lucifer's lips were close to her ear, and his voice was hoarse and gorgeous——

"You'd better hope that they don't meet me. In this world, my ability is far beyond all-knowing and omnipotent, surpassing the entire universe. All concepts, definitions, settings, strengths and weaknesses are meaningless in front of me."

Margot didn't push his strength away, and she was already stuck to the wall, unable to retreat, "What is the covenant you made with my mother? What price did she pay for me to come to this world?"

"You have so many questions." Lucifer's voice became cold. "The so-called covenant is just that she betrayed Catholicism and betrayed God, and I will ensure the stability of the French regime. As for you, it is just one of the terms of exchange."

"When you were almost raped by three brothers, it was me who helped you out, not Queen Catherine, who was busy fighting for power. These people in the Valois family are destined to be cursed and their souls will go to hell, and I let you in time Stay away from those filthy and ugly souls." Lucifer's extremely beautiful face was full of a powerful and dangerous aura.

Facing the heavy past he repeatedly mentioned, Margaret just blinked slowly.

There was no trace of sadness or resentment on her delicate face, but no matter who saw Margot like this, I am afraid they would feel very distressed.

Lucifer frowned, and in the next second, extremely shocking six-winged wings suddenly rose behind him.

Pure white and radiant, as if exuding holy light, powerful and beautiful, each wing is like a perfect work of art.

Obviously, he will always be God's most outstanding work.

But Margo couldn't understand why the Lord of Hell suddenly showed his wings, and she was looking at him inexplicably.

Lucifer frowned even tighter——

When Margaret saw him showing his wings when she was a child, she would throw herself into his arms with a smile, why didn't she react at all now?

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