I am the devil, I only know how to trade.

Luo Feng held Gabriel in his arms, took one of Gabriel's small hands, and knocked on the door.

Not only Luo Feng and Gabriel, but even Sora Ginko and Yukino couldn't be bothered to pay attention to Satania.

Squeak.

Just then, a black-haired young man opened the door, with a short-haired woman standing beside him.

The young man had a gentle smile on his face, while the short-haired woman wore a rather unfashionable T-shirt and had the same smile as him.

Seeing that smile, Sora Ginko couldn't help but tremble.

This smile seemed innocuous, but for some reason, she was reminded of when she first met Luo Feng, and Luo Feng always had this same smile.

"Lord Luo Feng, you've arrived. Welcome." The man took a slight step back. "I am Death God, an ordinary physical education teacher."

“Mr. Luo Feng, hello, I am Yukimura Akuri, his wife.” Yukimura Akuri bowed to Luo Feng.

"Is this from your collection? Not bad." Luo Feng nodded with a smile.

"Ahem... She is my wife," Death said somewhat embarrassedly.

Luo Feng looked at him with surprise. This woman was obviously just an ordinary person, but her soul was beautiful, no less than Yukino's. She must have been a very gentle person in life. Such a soul would usually be called a collectible in Hell. How could he take a collectible as his wife?

In the devil's world, this is as bizarre as marrying a figurine.

"Teacher, how is my younger brother doing at school? Has he inherited Lady Satania's will?" Satania stepped forward and asked with a proud expression.

"He... is quite good. He should have a normal job in the future." Death said to Satania, "Miss Satania, Miss Gabriel, hello."

“Okay…” Gabriel said with an ethereal air, “This is the first time I’ve received a formal invitation.”

“Didn’t I invite you too?” Satania said, dissatisfied.

"You call that an invitation?" Gabriel looked at Satania with disdain.

Satania's invitation was a letter she wrote herself, and the handwriting wasn't even very neat.

"These two young ladies must belong to Lord Luo Feng..." Death didn't know how to address them.

"A collectible," Luo Feng said frankly.

Yukino and Sora felt a sense of powerlessness.

Others directly refer to the person next to them as their wife, but he just clings to his collection.

"Please come in, everyone. Our house isn't very big, so we apologize for the inconvenience, Mr. Luo Feng and Miss Gabriel," Death said softly.

Both Gabriel and Luo Feng are acting monarchs, and one of them will become the monarch in the future. Neither of them can be offended.

After they went inside, they found that the room was a decent size; the living room could comfortably accommodate about ten people.

However, the banquet is not on this floor, but on the basement floor, where the space will be at least larger.

When Luo Feng and his group arrived, there were already quite a few hellish creatures waiting for them.

Upon seeing Luo Feng arrive, they all stood up in unison, each one looking as well-behaved as could be.

Chapter 150 The Atmosphere of Hell

Soon, the banquet began.

The banquet was a buffet style, with ten round tables where everyone could eat and drink whatever they wanted.

Many demons tried to talk to Luo Feng, but Luo Feng was busy playing with Gabriel and had no intention of paying them any attention.

If Gabriel hadn't been there, he wouldn't have been able to attend this banquet at all.

However, Luo Feng didn't forget to include a part in the introduction, which was part of his quirky sense of humor.

"See that bastard over there? His name is Gilles de Rais. He used to be a French Marshal, the one who had a crush on Joan of Arc."

"Marshal of France?" Yukino looked surprised. "This, this is a very powerful person in history... He actually came to this banquet?"

"He's been trying to get me to send him to a world where Joan of Arc is alive. He even sent me gifts, attempting to save Joan of Arc and then collect her soul. He's a very obsessive guy." Luo Feng sneered, "Too bad, you think you can sway me with this little bit?"

If he were really sent there, he would basically be gone. Someone like Joan of Arc would have been targeted by Heaven long ago, and no Joan of Arc from any other world would become one of its collectibles.

“Wait, he’s a French marshal, but he hasn’t done as many bad things as you…” Yukino swallowed.

"I don't know what I did in my life," Luo Feng said, spreading his hands. "Everyone else's history has traces, but mine is not."

"There are so many important people sitting here..." Kong Yinzi couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

She was also a student, and hearing that those historically famous people were drinking in such a depressing place, and that their status didn't seem high, made her feel a little uneasy.

"Demons aren't necessarily powerful just because they're famous or have powerful legends," Luo Feng said.

These demons weren't as bad as Yukino and Sora Ginko imagined; they were just not as good as Luo Feng, but they were still quite formidable in Hell.

They came here mainly to get acquainted with the two candidates for monarchy.

Even if Luo Feng loses in the competition, he is still the number one combat force under the monarch of Hell.

As for Gabriel, she is, after all, a descendant of Gabriel. Even though she is in Hell now, Gabriel's name still resounds. Her sister is no less impressive. Anyone who wants to mess with her should really think twice.

If Luo Feng hadn't come, they wouldn't have come to a place like this to attend a banquet of this caliber.

It's only because Luo Feng makes it sound so easy that Yukino and Sora Ginko have this misconception.

Simply put, Luo Feng has unknowingly raised their standards.

Just like the eunuchs around the emperor, who could even be fawned over by all the officials, if these two were to go to hell in the future, it could be said that with Luo Feng's name on them, they could really beat whoever they wanted, and no one would even dare to resist.

“Mr. Luo Feng, you’re too kind.” Death walked over to the table and placed a jar in front of Luo Feng: “This is a century-old wine.”

"Oh, that's thoughtful." Luo Feng opened the mud seal and immediately felt the aroma of wine wafting out.

The weaker demons and monsters present shuddered.

This wine was actually brewed with holy water, specifically heavenly holy water, not the kind found on earth.

If an ordinary devil drank it, he would probably be ripped apart!

Luo Feng, on the other hand, really enjoyed this. He picked up the jar, gulped it down, and laughed, "That's refreshing!"

pat!

A drop of wine fell onto Gabriel's head in his arms.

"Hey, hey, hey, that hurts!" Gabriel felt like her head was on fire and quickly left Luo Feng.

"Tsk, still too weak." Luo Feng said with a half-smile, "You need to make Raffi do more bad things so that you can get more sins in return!"

"How...how did you know?" Gabriel was taken aback.

Soon, she thought of something. She glanced at Satania, who was drinking blood-flavored tomato juice, placed her small hand on Satania's head, and gently pressed down.

boom!

Satania's head made intimate contact with the hard tabletop, and she passed out.

It's obvious that this idiot was tricked into revealing information!

She didn't know that Luo Feng hadn't even tried to get any information out of her, and this guy had already told her everything.

Gabrielle sat down near Luo Feng, no longer obediently returning to his arms: "Hmph, I don't need that..."

"Haha, Satania got a lesson again."

"The McWeir kids are really interesting."

"As expected of a fallen angel."

The devils didn't take this playful fighting seriously at all.

“I have a suggestion for Raffi,” Luo Feng said. “If she wants to hypnotize herself, she should hypnotize herself into the personality of Vinnie. That way, she might still be able to compete with me. Trying to do good deeds from the bottom of her heart might reduce the number of times I make deals.”

"I'll pass it on to her." Although Gabriel didn't know what mischief Luo Feng was up to, what he said seemed to make a lot of sense.

Vinnie is a genuine seraph who rose from hell; her holy light in high school was no less than that of the principal. If Raffi were to imitate Vinnie…

That's better than her constantly running into obstacles.

"Alright, since you invited me to the banquet, you must have something to ask of me, right?" Luo Feng's gaze fell on the Grim Reaper: "For Gabriel's sake and for the sake of this wine, I can help you with a small matter."

"It's really nothing serious," Death smiled. "It's just that you're helping me look after my student."

"Your students?" Luo Feng raised an eyebrow. "Those ragtag soldiers?"

"No, no, no, it's not them." Death shook his head: "They are my students on Earth. Please let them steadfastly follow their own paths and not be disturbed by the creatures of Heaven."

As he spoke, he took out a photo and handed it to Luo Feng.

Luo Feng glanced at the photo, somewhat surprised.

Akabane Karma and Fuwa Yuuki were prominently listed!

This is a graduation photo, showing the entire class, including the Grim Reaper as he was ravaged by technology in his previous life, a yellow tentacle creature.

"Oh, I see." Luo Feng smiled.

Was this guy afraid that I would drag them down to hell because I was with Akabane Karma at the time?

I did have that thought at the time, but...

"Forget it, they're all already formed souls, there's no room for further shaping, and their beliefs are very firm." Luo Feng put down the photos: "Don't worry, I won't harm them. Just consider them your private property. I'm very generous to my subordinates."

It's just a small matter. There are so many people in the world; he doesn't need to be fixated on just a few.

Even after becoming a devil, he still thinks about his former students. How strong is that obsession!

"I am willing to serve you." Death understood the implication in Luo Feng's words and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Yukino and Sora exchanged a glance, both feeling a bitter taste in their mouths.

Yukino realizes what her family is in the human world. What good is it that her father is a politician?

That's impressive; you still need connections in hell!

This human mentality actually exists in hell; having connections really makes things easier...

Chapter 151 Holy Water