Did God drop his horse today [Myth]

Cicero's shot was very neat. It can be said that it was easy for several demons to solve it, but Lucifer frowned.

It was obviously a quick and neat movement, but Lucifer felt that Cicero's movements were very unfamiliar, giving him a feeling that he had never fought.

What's more, he felt that Cicero wanted to use magic at the beginning, but he didn't know why he turned to do it directly. Is there something wrong with his magic that people can't see?

Seeing that the demons with a little vision in the side had bypassed Cicero on their own, Lucifer smiled lightly and walked up to Cicero's side.

"We meet again." Lucifer looked at Cicero with a smile, "Hello, Cicero."

"Hello." Cicero looked at Lucifer in front of him, and the smile on the other side was always polite and unfamiliar.

Lucifer looked at those silver eyes, which were as bright as that night, as cold and bright as the moonlight, but a little more human than when they first met.

"Would you like to walk with me?" Lucifer did not ask why Cicero appeared here, and invited him with a smile.

Cicero said without the slightest hesitation, "Okay." Originally, he came to see Lucy.

There is basically nothing worth playing in Hell of Wrath. Except for the palace of Samael, the main building is only a huge arena.

But Pride Hell is even more monotonous. There is only Lucifer's palace built on the cliff, and Lucifer is usually alone.

If Hell wants to develop tourism, the only thing he can offer is greed and love.I want to hell.

Lucifer himself didn't realize that when Cicero walked quietly beside him, his heart, which was irritated by those troublesome demons, soon became quiet, peaceful and serene.

"Hey, go to Aspen's love. How about the hell?" Lucifer turned his head to look at the people around him.

"Anything you want." Cicero didn't care where he went, for him he was in hell anyway, and it didn't matter where he went.

Affection.Desire to hell does not mean that there are many brothels, Asmodeus is still very elegant in nature, love.There are black roses blooming in Hell, and there are special facilities everywhere.

All in all, love.Sex Hell is the dating mecca of hell.

The two walked silently in the sea of ​​roses, but the black figure and the white figure seemed to be particularly in harmony.

Although Cicero has been very quiet, not even the sound of footsteps, Lucifer cannot ignore his existence.

Walking side by side in this way, there is a kind of beauty that the years are quiet and the world is safe.

"Hey, Cicero, do you know about the rectification of hell?" Lucifer opened his mouth to break the tranquility. Although it is a bit unpleasant to talk about serious matters here, it will only be more embarrassing for the two of them to be quiet for a long time.

Cicero nodded, of course he knew that during this period of time, some king-level demons in hell seemed to have evaporated and completely disappeared.

He also knew about the rebels appearing in Hell. Before that, Lucifer could only stay in the Ninth Hell for thousands of years, and he had been unable to see him.

When Lucifer can finally leave the ninth level of hell and go to the world with Behemoth, God's eyes will unconsciously stay on Lucifer.

So he probably knows what happened since Lucifer appeared, and those things... Cicero frowned slightly.

"Does Your Majesty doubt me?" Cicero looked at Lucifer, his silver eyes reflecting Lucifer's shadow.Before that there was only the world.

Seeing Cicero frowning, Lucifer thought he was displeased because he thought he was being suspected, and he shook his head: "No, apart from the seven deadly sins, you are the one I doubt the least."

Cicero was taken aback, he didn't believe that Lucifer's trust in him could reach the level second only to the Seven Deadly Sins.

Lucifer did not trust Cicero that much, no, to be precise, he did not trust him that much.

During the previous investigation, Cicero had a lot of doubts, but that was enough to clear the suspicions.

I can't find any background about him, but he has the strength of a king-level demon but no demon knows him, as if he was suddenly created by God and thrown into hell.

At the last ball, Cicero directly denied that he was a demon in front of Lucifer, and he was always dressed in white, so short of writing "Heavenly Spy" on his forehead.

But Lucifer can't feel the slightest aura related to light in him. In the whole world, the only one who can hide his aura so that even Lucifer can't feel it at all is God.

But God would specially incarnate into hell, no one would believe it, okay?At least Lucifer would not believe such absurd guesses.

"Thank you." No matter what the reason was, Lucifer's words were ambiguous enough that Cicero involuntarily looked away.

"But I don't think these things will be simple, um...I think it's aimed at His Majesty." Cicero looked at Lucifer again, his eyes full of solemnity.

Against him?The rebellion was of course against him.Lucifer raised his eyebrows, but according to Cicero, this kind of targeting was not because of his identity, but more like targeting him alone.

"Are you worried about me?" There was some interest in Lucifer's eyes.

"Hmm..." Cicero didn't deny it, he had always cared about him, "I believe His Majesty has the ability to deal with ordinary demons, but I feel that the power of the master behind them is very similar to that of His Majesty."

God is familiar with that power.

Lucifer was taken aback for a moment, his smile was restrained, and he looked at Cicero quite seriously. He suddenly felt that it is not impossible for God himself to come here: "Why do you say that?"

"Because Your Majesty is darkness, everyone in hell naturally obeys His Majesty's orders, so if you want to incite them to rebel, the source of power should be similar to Your Majesty."

Cicero's face was full of seriousness, and his tone was extremely natural, which suddenly made Lucifer uncertain.

Is that wood so adaptable?No.So he probably didn't mean to say that before, Lucifer sighed softly, feeling nervous.

However, he also noticed what Cicero said, could it really be that guy?Thousands of years ago, he really didn't clean it up.

Lucifer stopped talking, and Cicero, who originally only responded with a poke, would naturally not bring up the topic, and the two continued to walk quietly.

Suddenly, Lucifer paused, and he possessed himself to pick off a rose. The rose was not pure black, but rather light black, almost gray, with silvery edges under the light.

Lucifer turned it into a brooch, delicate and beautiful, he looked carefully a few times, and after confirming that there was no need to adjust it, he looked at Cicero.

Cicero naturally knew what Lucifer meant, and after a pause, he walked slowly in front of him, lowered his eyelashes, and suddenly felt a magical feeling beating his heart.

Lucifer lowered his head, pinned the brooch on Cicero's chest, and his mid-length black hair swept across Cicero's chest.Cicero tried to back away uncomfortably, but held back.

"Is it all right?" Cicero's voice was a little low.

"Okay." Lucifer raised his head and saw Cicero's eyelashes drooping slightly, trembling slightly because of his breathing, with an imperceptible blush on his cheeks, the cold man looked cute and cute.

The scent of roses around was like wine, becoming more and more intoxicating, perhaps accidentally drunk, Lucifer gently lifted Cicero's chin, kissed those light-colored lips, and touched away.

Like a gentleman who abides by etiquette and a knight who obeys the rules, he completed a solemn ceremony.The slightly cool touch was imprinted on the lips of both of them at the same time.

This kiss was too fast and too shallow. Did the two of them realize it? It was just like a fantasy that they experienced inadvertently.

"Let's go over there and have a look." Lucifer naturally led Cicero in one direction.It was only when he saw Cicero who stayed where he was blushing that he realized that just now was not a dream.

The belated Lucifer's face was also slowly stained with a thin layer of red, and he turned his face away a little uncomfortable.

This is the first time Lucifer realizes that in his lifetime he can be like an innocent boy with first love.

He turned his head to look at Cicero, whose face was flushed red, covering half of his face with his hands, and suddenly laughed, meeting those shining silver eyes, Lucifer raised Cicero's jaw again.

Possession in his ear and asked softly: "This performance... is it the first kiss?"

Following what Lucifer said, his soft breath blew the hair around Cicero's ear, with a gentle smile in his tone.

After being stunned for a moment, Cicero immediately pushed Lucifer away, took a few steps back, and finally turned his back to Lucifer: "Your Majesty, I still have something to do, so I will take my leave first."

In the blink of an eye, Cicero disappeared from Lucifer's eyes.

This look... was she scared away?So innocent, this is definitely not a devil, this is an angel.

Lucifer smiled and looked towards the place where Cicero disappeared, walked slowly in that direction, and finally stopped.

The smile gradually disappeared, and the gaze also became silent, turning into a blackness where no expression could be seen at all.

Speaking of angels, Lucifer's eyes narrowed. Although demon villains, the disappearance of king-level demons is a private matter in hell.

However, king-level demons come and go in and out of the world and hell at will, and break the boundary between East and West at will, which will inevitably bring harm to the world.

But Heaven, as if completely unaware of it, completely stood by and watched.

Is this after the jihad is completely over, heaven enters the collective pension and does not care about the world, or...they also participated in it.

The jihad has stopped, but it has been going on for so many years, and it is not that the past is over.

Although these things are the internal affairs of hell on the surface, but the heavens really can't ignore them completely, so let's find a way to investigate.

Thinking of this, Lucifer looked at the palace in the middle of the sea of ​​flowers, and raised his lips again, and in an instant, Lucifer was no longer in the sea of ​​flowers.

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Kissed?kissed!How did you kiss?Don't ask me I don't know either, I just know I got stuck when I got there

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