Evil Dragon: The baby dragon I picked up always wants to be the empress.

Chapter 289: Soul-Catcher from the Underworld? Don’t force me to go to the Underworld to beat you up.

After taking a sip of white wine, the three princesses choked and coughed one after another. The white wine had a high alcohol content and they had never drunk such a strong alcohol before. It was their first time drinking it and they were still a little uncomfortable.

In order to relieve the burning sensation in their throats and lower abdomens, the three of them subconsciously picked up chopsticks and picked up a few slices of beef to eat.

Lance taught them how to use chopsticks more than two thousand years ago.

"Drink slowly, this liquor is strong."

"It's my first time drinking it, so I'm a little uncomfortable."

Lance smiled and handed the grilled skewers to Christine and the big vampire, and also let Meredith taste the skewers he made.

After eating the kebabs made by Lance, Meredith instantly lost the desire to continue barbecuing. She sat directly opposite Christine and waited for Lance's kebabs.

"You guys eat and drink at the same time. When you are slightly tipsy, it will be more comfortable to chat. You drink red wine frequently, so you should have experienced the state of being tipsy."

"You want to get us drunk?"

"You're overthinking. I'll get you drunk and then I'll have to send you back to the royal city."

Meredith stared at Lance for a while, then picked up the bottle and took another sip of the white wine. What Lance said was right, being slightly tipsy is more suitable for chatting.

Christine and the big vampire spoke little. After more than two thousand years, they saw Lance again and they didn't know what to chat with him about.

They are not like Meredith, the succubus, who talks about everything with Lance.

After all, they still can't let go.

Only by drinking some wine and getting slightly tipsy can I communicate better with Lance.

Lance didn't think so much. The liquor he brewed was not ordinary liquor, but medicinal liquor. If a transcendent drank too much, he would still get drunk.

As long as Meredith, Christine, and the great vampire Krastihla drink enough, they will get drunk.

At the beginning, the liquor he brewed was ordinary liquor, but later he discovered that the liquor was suitable for humans and ordinary extraordinary people to drink.

It was not suitable for him as a giant dragon to drink. After realizing this, he began to make improvements and slowly brewed some liquor suitable for him as a giant dragon to drink. After nearly five hundred years of experiments, he slowly brewed medicinal liquor suitable for him to drink.

It can also be called extraordinary medicinal wine.

In order to prevent the taste of liquor from being too monotonous, he also brewed some fruit-flavored liquor. This type of liquor has a lower alcohol content, but a higher alcohol content than fruit wine.

"Why did you leave the Abyss? Go to the human world?"

"Because I had already completed my scheduled goal at that time, the Abyss had no appeal to me for the time being. If I didn't leave the Abyss at that time and continued to stay in the Abyss, I could probably guess what my daily life would be like.

That’s not how I want to live my life.”

Meredith drank two more sips of liquor after drinking half a bottle of liquor. Two blushes slowly rose on her cheeks. "If you had stayed there, what would your daily life have been like?"

Lance put the grilled meat skewers and vegetables on the table. He took a look at the barbecue and the few grilled skewers. He waved to Youlong and said, "Didn't you say you wanted to drink some wine? Come here. The remaining grilled skewers are yours. I have some fruity white wine here, which I'll give to you as well."

The five little girls with mud on their bodies, hands and faces heard what Lance said, threw their shovels on the ground, and ran to Lance holding the [Time Capsule] they dug.

Get this beautifully packaged fruity liquor from Lans.

Youlong took the apron from behind Lance, and she had to do the rest of the barbecue. The four witch friends didn't know how to grill skewers.

"Who among you wants to learn how to grill skewers from me? You can earn money if you learn it. I won't charge you tuition today, but if you want to learn after today, I will charge you tuition."

"It looks fun, I want to try it."

Princess Freya of Medusa came to the opposite side of the young dragon, and seeing this, Meredith put the bottle of wine on the table, untied her apron and gave it to Freya.

"Don't change the subject. You haven't answered my question yet."

"Does this question need to be answered? If I hadn't left the Abyss at that time, there would be two possible developments. One, as the highest judge of the Judgment Court, I would slowly embark on the path of a powerful official. Although I am not very interested in power, I cannot rule out the possibility that I would have this idea when I am extremely bored.

Become a powerful official, support a puppet, and start a war in the abyss.

This is the first possibility. The second possibility is that as we become more familiar with each other, my relationship with the princesses of the abyss royal family has gradually become complicated. As we get along day after day, you gradually develop a good impression of me.

You start to get entangled with me, and even start to find ways to get me to assist you in order to get me. As time goes by, our relationship will gradually become ambiguous.

With my personality, I am probably going to be both assertive and independent, which means that I have to reject you in a serious manner, but at the same time I enjoy the sense of superiority that you admire me and are jealous of me.

Oh, there is another possibility. Subordinates like Suman may gradually fall in love with me.

You may say it's impossible. With your aesthetic taste, you will never like someone like me who is ugly.

But you have certainly never heard this sentence: Although I am ugly, I am gentle. What's more, I am not ugly and I even have a little bit of talent.

So, the two possibilities I mentioned are very likely to happen. Of course, there are many more possibilities besides these two possibilities.

No matter how many possibilities there are, the essence remains the same. Either I become a powerful official and concentrate on my career.

Or I can become a powerful official and deal with you guys while I am working on my career."

Lance told what might happen if he didn't leave the abyss. This was the answer he came to after deducing.

Meredith, Christine, and the great vampire Krastihla blushed and wanted to refute, but when the words came to their lips, they felt that this possibility was not impossible.

Fall in love and kill each other.

They will continue to target Lance, trying to win him over. As they get along with each other in the future, it is possible that they will slowly be attracted to Lance.

"So, you mean that you chose to leave the abyss because you were afraid of falling in love with us?" Meredith held her cheek with her hand and looked at Lance with a smile.

"To be precise, I chose to leave the abyss because I was afraid that you would fall in love with me."

"That's a good idea. Do you think we would like you given our identities?"

“There’s a high probability that it will happen.”

Lance smiled and raised the bottle. Meredith, Christine, and the great vampire Krastihla subconsciously raised their bottles and clinked their bottles with Lance's.

He drank the rest of the wine in the bottle in two gulps.

Lance naturally unscrewed the remaining white wine bottle caps on the table and handed the wine to the three of them.

It’s almost dawn. After a few more bottles, I can go home and go to bed.

They all knew each other, and when they got drunk, they just slept in the Demon King's Castle.

Suman will take care of them.

"You've thought too much. From the beginning to the end, you were not in my mate selection criteria. I didn't even have the heart to fall in love. I just wanted you to submit to me to prove my strength."

"Your idea is very good. Keep it up. As a princess, you must not let yourself get carried away by love. Love will only make you miserable and lose your ambition in the future.

Don't fall in love, concentrate on your career, with your ability, sooner or later you can become an empress who looks down on the world."

The queen who looks down upon the world.
Meredith's peach blossom eyes gradually became blurred. "Queen. That sounds good. If I become the Queen of the Abyss, will you be my puppy?"

Lance laughed and punched Meredith, spouting wild comments.

"If a queen really appears in the abyss one day, it must be me!"

Demon Princess Christine raised her head and drank a mouthful of white wine, exuding a domineering aura. "Not bad, not bad. I see in you the aura of sweeping across the world and swallowing up the world. As long as you are willing to open your eyes and look into the abyss, you may become the queen of the abyss.

This Demon King, others can do it, but you, Christine, can't do it? ! "

Lance praised Kristen, isn't that right?

What's the point of staring at him every day?
Look across the world, compete for the position of Demon Emperor, and make yourself the queen who looks down upon the abyss, the heroine of the abyss.

By then, she will probably have as many suitors as she has followers.

"If the two of them can become queens who look down on the world, what about me? Can I become a queen who looks down on the world?"

The great vampire Krastihela stood up and walked to Lance's side, put his hand on Lance's shoulder, leaned close to Lance's face, and asked softly.

"You are as good as them, so you will naturally have the opportunity to become the queen who looks down on the world. The future of the abyss belongs to you three. You will divide the world into three parts. As for who will unify the abyss in the end, it depends on your abilities."

"What about you? Are you really not interested in the position of Demon King?"

"I'm too busy raising my cubs to fight for the position of Demon King."

The big vampire Krastihela wanted to say something, but Lance didn't give her the chance. He quietly touched Krastihela with his finger.

The great vampire Krastihela felt a little dizzy.

"You can't drink much. Are you drunk already? Let me help you lie down for a while."

Lance stood up and helped Krastihla towards her seat. When he passed by Christine, he nodded at her imperceptibly.

Christine felt her head getting a little dizzy. Although she wasn't drunk yet, she thought she might have drunk a little too much.

Not long after the big vampire sat down in his seat, he fell asleep on the table.

Christine put the wine aside, rested her head on her left arm, and closed her eyes as if she was half asleep.

"They both drink about the same amount of alcohol, but you seem to be able to drink quite well."

Lance walked around and came to Meredith's side. The moment his hand touched Meredith's head, he silently cast a sleeping spell.

Meredith hummed a few words, then slumped over the table in a daze and fell asleep.

When Su Man saw this scene, she suspected that Lance was secretly doing something bad, but she didn't dare to say anything more.

After all, Lance was her immediate superior and could be considered half her teacher.

"Su Man, the three of them are drunk. Send them back to the royal city and let them have a good sleep."

"How about you?"

"I will not leave the Abyss for the time being. I will take the dragon cubs to wander around the various royal cities in the next few days. When they wake up, you can contact me at any time."

"You won't lie to me, will you?"

"will not."

Lance smiled and took out five or six bottles of liquor from the diamond cutter and threw them to Suman, "Take it back and try it."

"Thank you, Lord Lance."

"Go."

Suman used magic to take Christine, the big vampire, and Meredith away.

Youlong and her four friends were in high spirits at this time, eating, drinking and chatting.

From time to time, they would discuss their dreams.

Lance took out the rocking chair, sat on it, and waited for the little guys to get drunk.

They can't drink much, and they'll be drunk after a few more bottles.

As he guessed, the little guys were indeed drunk, but it took them nearly three hours to get drunk.

It was already daybreak.

Seeing this, Lance simply set up an invisibility and camouflage magic circle in the area, then lay down on the rocking chair and fell into a deep sleep.

Sleep during the day.

Work at night.

Seductive.

Around eight o'clock in the evening, Lance woke up from his deep sleep.

Seeing that the young dragon and her four little friends were lying on the ground sleeping soundly, he did not disturb them. He left a photo stone, left here, and headed for the fallen angels' royal city.

10pm, Angeles City.

The fallen angel Justin was lying on a rocking chair in his garden, dozing with his eyes closed.

In a state half asleep, he vaguely sensed ripples in the void in front of him. He opened his eyes and saw a god of death wrapped in a wide black robe walking out of the void.

He holds the Grim Reaper's scythe and has soul-catching chains wrapped around his body.

"Death God. No, you are not the Death God of Hell, but the Soul Catcher of the Underworld?"

"Master Justin guessed correctly. I am the soul-collector of the Lesser Underworld. Master Justin's death is imminent. Master Ghost King asked me to come and lead Master Justin to the Lesser Underworld. Hmm?"

As if he had sensed something, the soul-catcher from the underworld raised his head and looked towards the blood moon in the sky. He saw a god of death, completely covered in a black robe, walking slowly towards here from the sky under the light of the blood moon.

He seemed to be able to teleport. He was in the air one second and appeared above the manor the next. He took another step and appeared directly in front of him.

He is not the soul-catcher from the underworld, but the god of death from hell!
This breath of momentum
He is the real god of death from hell.

"Fallen angel Justin, your time of death has come. I am here to take you to hell. Follow me."

"The soul-catcher from the underworld wants to take me away, and now you, the god of death from hell, also want to take me away. How about you two fight? Whoever wins will take me away?"

Lance, who was completely covered in the black robe of the Grim Reaper, glanced at the little underworld soul catcher not far away from him.

The small underworld even wants to take in the souls of fallen angels. Does it really want to become bigger and stronger?

Create greater success?

"Go back. The soul of the fallen angel Justin will be taken away by hell. You'd better not continue to do soul-snatching things in the name of the "Little Underworld"."

"It is not your place as the god of death in hell to interfere in the affairs of our little underworld."

"The God of Death in Hell has no right to dictate to the underworld, but I do."

Lance raised his hand and suddenly slapped the little underworld soul catcher in the face, turning the black robe of the god of death on the little underworld soul catcher into black mist.

"Go back. I will go to the Little Underworld myself after a while."

(End of this chapter)