Being a blood demon in Terra? I have it in my lifetime!

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"*Rutland slang*! Today! I will give this business a lot of bad reviews!"

Looking at the way Archangel Exiah's defense was broken, Mostima supported his chin and smiled with interest.

"Remuel is so cute when she swears. Maybe she learned it from Fatty Duck?"

"Don't put all the blame on me."

After a lot of trouble, Lucifer and his team finally avoided the world line where Penguin Logistics was completely wiped out.

After giving the merchant two pages of negative reviews and blocking the merchant, Archangel Power looked back at Lucifer.

"By the way, why did you guys take so long to get back?"

Exia originally thought that Lucifer and the others would be back in a week at most, but in the end they had to wait for about half a month.

Under the equally puzzled gazes of the others, Lucifer, the protagonist, told them how important it was that he had completed two important side quests, Chernobog and Rhodes Island, in just one trip.

However, Lucifer did not tell them the specific details about the Chernobog purge and the collection of the blood of Wendigo and Drake, and the relationship between Rhodes Island and Kazdel, who took advantage of the situation, was also briefly mentioned.

But just by listening to Lucifer's simplified version, Exia, who also has some bloodthirsty Autobot genes, was already excited enough to raise the flag.

"Oh my god! This is too exciting! Why can't I go with him at that time?"

The Archangel who didn't get to see this scene with his own eyes was unlucky.

"Did you encounter any danger on the way?"

Compared to the bloodthirsty Archangel, Texas and Nine were more worried about whether Lucifer was injured on the road, although they knew their worries were unnecessary.

"That's not the case. In Chernobyl, I sacrificed my life many times to save Xiao Mo and Fei Ya. My life is now like a candle in the wind."

"He's in such good spirits, it looks like nothing's wrong."

Seeing Lucifer's stable performance, Texas and Jiu finally felt relieved.

Although they were not as clear as Mostima and Fiammetta about Lucifer's purity as the Blood Demon Prince, if they wanted to inflict severe damage on Lucifer, they could only do so without the strength of a human-like natural disaster.

After Sora, who was gradually becoming more energetic, joined the topic, the long-lost Penguin Logistics complete form of Exia suddenly raised her hand.

"Well, let's have a party to celebrate the return of Lucifer and Mostima!"

As soon as the Angel of Exiah finished speaking, Texas's Ultraman hand knife came smashing over.

"It's too early to think about it now. We still have to work in the afternoon."

"Gu..."

Covering his aching head, Archangel Exo cast a pitiful look at Lucifer and the others, hoping that they could return to their posts and help share the work.

Perhaps the angel's piety ultimately failed to win Lucifer's mercy.

Lucifer: "You know, we're still on administrative leave and won't be back until tomorrow."

Mastema: "That's right."

Fiammetta: "I will also report the mission to Lateran and purchase ammunition for the gun rifle... I really can't help you."

After hearing the answer that the three-person team could take reasonable paid leave, Exiah felt unlucky.

"Quack! Why can't this overwhelming wealth fall on me?"

Although my own experience is painful, my friend’s success is even more heartbreaking.

Meanwhile, on the other side...

"Huh... that guy called Doctor, he really can't see through her."

Wei Yanwu smoked his old pipe and finally sent away the Rhodes Island group who came to negotiate.

It wasn't that there was a problem with the cooperation contract he signed with Rhodes Island, or that everything was going well. It was just that Wei Yanwu didn't understand why the doctor wanted to cut off one of his dragon horns and take it back as a collection.

"Forget it... I don't want to think about it anymore. At least this way, the problem of infected people in the slums won't be so annoying. And--"

Wei Yanwu turned his head and looked at the young man in the black straw raincoat who was standing at attention in the corner.

"So, is that being still in Longmen now?"

"Yes, Sui Beast... No, Miss Nian is still staying in Longmen, and according to her, she seems to be planning to shoot a movie in Longmen."

Hearing this, Wei Yanwu rubbed his brows with even more worry.

"Whatever. Requiem Festival is coming soon anyway. It's better for Longmen to be a little more lively. With Si Sui Tai watching over it, there won't be any big problems."

Wei Yanwu took a deep puff on his pipe, exhaling a thick cloud of smoke, but Hei Suo in the corner seemed to have something else to report.

"Duke Wei, there's a letter from Ursus."

"…Is it Witt's?"

"No, it's from Chernobyl."

"Chernobog?"

Wei Yanwu narrowed his eyes, as if he smelled something unusual.

Hei Suo took out a piece of paper from his bosom and handed it to Wei Yanwu, saying hesitantly:

"It's a letter from a woman named Duke Tallulah from Chernobog... She wants to establish commercial relations with Longmen in the future."

"Oh, Duke Tallulah...wait, who?"

Wei Yanwu's eyes widened instantly, and his pupils seemed to be shaking. He couldn't believe whose name he heard.

Is there any expert at this?

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Chapter 137: My brave hero transforms into a demon king.

"Requiem is coming soon. I wonder what interesting things will happen~"

During the lunch break, Archangel Exia sat on a chair and swung her legs, full of anticipation for the upcoming Requiem.

After all, for Sakota, who grew up in Rutland, festivals mean excitement, excitement means explosions, and explosions mean art.

And Angel has always had a heart that yearns for art.

"Thank you for the invitation. It feels like it passed in the blink of an eye."

In Lucifer's eyes, this festival is like a student's holiday.

Is it over?

As passed.

Requiem is an annual local festival in Lungmen, and Lucifer, who had just saved the file in Lungmen, had experienced Requiem once.

It's just that Lucifer slept like a corpse that night and didn't realize that the festival had taken place at all. It was Texas who later enlightened him.

As for the meaning of Requiem being used to commemorate the dead, Lucifer, who is half a traditional Sarkaz, once commented sharply: It is nothing more than a poor imitation of Kazdel.

"Wow... suddenly I feel like you're so boring, Lucifer."

"You'll understand when you're my age."

When Texas and Nine heard Lucifer mention the word age, they couldn't help but look at each other sharply.

They more or less knew that Lucifer might be older than themselves, but Texas and Nine knew nothing about Lucifer's more specific experiences and events.

They were naturally curious about Lucifer's past, but if they asked him directly, he would most likely evade them with other topics.

"Uh huh huh~"

"..."

Turning their heads to look at Mastema who was enjoying herself, Texas and Nine remained silent and seemed to be thinking about something.

At this moment, Lucifer, who was thinking about whether to open a few more accounts to give the emperor bad reviews, suddenly received a new message.

[Oi, Lucifer, I have prepared the script for the movie, how about you come and take a look? ]

Looking at the note named "Year Director", Lucifer seemed to have seen the world line in which he would die in Kazdel Society in the future.

But after all, he had received benefits from the New Year, and as the saying goes, one should be grateful to those who have benefited from him, so it is not shameful.

Just think of it as a declaration of loyalty to Nian for the sake of your own special military.

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[Okay, I'll send you the address. I'll be waiting for you here.]

Then Nian sent over the address of a hot pot restaurant, which made Lucifer's sphincter tighten.

Year, you are still a hot pot fairy.

With a sigh, Lucifer prepared to get up and go out.

"Hmm? Where are you going Lucifer?"

"Go out and do a side quest."

After perfunctorily dealing with Archangel, Lucifer walked out of the dormitory without even looking back, leaving Archangel a little confused.

"Where do he get so many side quests? Is Longmen some kind of novice village?"

"For Lucifer, maybe."

Mostima leaned back on the sofa and answered casually.