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

Hearing this, Mostima in the back seat narrowed his eyes and looked at Lucifer.

The mysterious legend of the Beast Master is not something that ordinary people can know.

But before Lucifer could answer, Fiammetta on the side became a little stressed.

How come you all know what the Beast Master is?

How long have you known each other before you have team voice chat?

Why is it that I feel like I'm the only one pulling my hips?

"Oh, it seems that the boss called the Emperor has a big vision, and he can even recruit Sarkaz under his command."

"He hasn't met you yet, how do you know he will definitely recruit you... Wait, you are a Sarkaz?"

Fiammetta realized it later and looked at Lucifer opposite him in horror.

She subconsciously reached for the hand cannon at her waist, but Lucifer drove leisurely while freeing his right hand to reach out to Fiammetta.

The scarlet blood on Lucifer's fingertips turned into sharp spikes, reaching Fiammetta's throat and making her unable to move.

Fiammetta stopped abruptly in her action of drawing the gun, and the blood spear had already drawn a drop of blood on her neck.

"Fallen angel, do it now, here."

Lucifer looked at Mostima in the back seat through the rearview mirror, and a strange light flashed in his bloodshot eyes that looked like dead fish eyes.

The car was still running smoothly, but waves of blood had already spread along the roof and seats, surrounding Mostima and Fiammetta.

"Should I bet that your giant beast fragment has a faster casting time, or that I can turn her into the Liberian Spinal Sword first?"

"Gu..."

Fiammetta really wanted to greet Lucifer again, but at this time she had been physically muted by Lucifer, and if she was not careful, they would have to "act separately".

Mostima was holding the black lock and the white key, and was sweating profusely.

In this small space, Mostima couldn't react to Lucifer's actions at all. What's more, she and Fiammetta probably didn't have enough firepower to blast away Lucifer, the blood demon.

After imagining countless world lines, Mostima could not think of any possibility of defeating Lucifer.

"Yeah, can we reconcile?"

"At this moment, I'm not kidding."

"We don't discriminate against the Sarkaz. It's just that my friend's PTSD hasn't healed yet. You don't want to lose our two achievements, right?"

"Understand, respect, and obey."

The dark red blood tide slowly receded, and the bloody sword pointing at Fiammetta's throat was also taken back by Lucifer.

"ha..."

Fiammetta, who once faced the threat of death, covered her slightly bleeding neck and gasped heavily. Cold sweat had already soaked her shirt.

Although she had dealt with many Sarkaz during her service in Lateran, this was the first time that Fiammetta experienced the fear of being powerless to resist.

It was as if he was just a toy of Lucifer.

Although it was hard to accept, Fiammetta, who recognized the gap in reality, stopped getting angry and was determined to fight Lucifer, otherwise he would really be made into the Liberi Spinal Sword.

Fiammetta forced himself to calm down and review the series of experiences that had just occurred.

"That ability to control blood...Are you a blood demon?"

"Now that things have come to this, do you still believe me if I insist that I am an Agor?"

"..."

Fiammetta opened his mouth, but hesitated to speak.

Suddenly, she turned her head and looked at Mostima behind her, with a puzzled look on her face.

"Wait a minute, I didn't realize he was a blood demon, how did you know that, Mostima?"

Is it possible that they really have intra-team voice communication?

"Hmm...a woman's sixth sense?"

"Then why don't I have it?"

"You can't generalize people's physiques."

"Who asked you?"

In response to Lucifer's emotional response, Fiammetta replied unhappily.

Mostima crossed his legs lazily, resting his chin on his face, looking thoughtful.

"It's just a feeling. Besides, I am half Sarkaz now, but I never thought you were actually a blood demon."

It was the first time that Mostima saw the blood demon in person. She thought Lucifer was just an ordinary Sarkaz with his horns and tail cut off.

Fiddling with the tip of his tail, Mostima looked at Lucifer with interest.

"And you are so powerful that even the giant beast and my staff know about it. Are you from Kazdel?"

Fiammetta immediately turned back to look at Lucifer.

Although she was just a toy for Lucifer, it wouldn't be a bad thing to know more about Lucifer or Kazdel.

It’s just that Lucifer’s favorability has not been improved, so this part of the plot has not been unlocked yet.

"Don't be so mean, I'm an Agor native born and raised in Longmen."

"..."

Mostima and Fiammetta looked at each other.

It seems that this blood demon is not a normal person either.

After some thrilling encounters, Lucifer finally arrived at the Penguin Logistics company with the red, blue, ice and fire men.

“The company looks quite impressive...”

"After all, he is the famous emperor."

Mostima and Fiammetta followed Lucifer into the company and happened to meet Texas who had just returned from get off work.

Seeing the two figures behind Lucifer, Texas couldn't help but frown and looked over in confusion.

"Who are they?"

Lucifer spread out his hands and started talking.

"The unfortunate little fellow and the great enemy I just kidnapped."

"?"

Chapter 51: The Emperor: You, the blood demon, really make me happy!

"This is the unlucky little fellow and the big enemy I just kidnapped."

"?"

Not only Texas, but even Fiametta couldn't help but raise a question mark.

Is it really the right thing for them to come to Penguin Logistics?

Texas skipped the conversation with Lucifer and looked at Mostima and Fiammetta behind him.

"Are you here for an interview at Penguin Logistics?"

"For now...right..."

People have to bow their heads under the roof.

Although Fiammetta had a stable job as a notary in Lateran, he always had to find a side job to earn some extra money to support himself when he went out with Mostima.

Although Mostima had fallen from heaven and been holy-cut by Lateran, he felt light-hearted and looked nonchalant.

"I don't have any money. I heard from Lucifer that Penguin Logistics has good benefits. Everyone is talented and speaks well."

"..."

Texas gave Lucifer a meaningful look.

In the end, Texas said nothing and just sighed softly.

"Please follow me. The boss is in the company. I will take you to see him."

A group of people followed Texas to see the emperor, and on the way they saw Penguin Logistics' complete entertainment facilities.

"There's even a professional music room, worthy of that star singer..."

"Is he rich?"

“Of course, many of the musical selections for the film were penned by the Emperor.”

"Is that so?"

Listening to Fiammetta's sigh, Mostima seemed to have thought of something and moved closer to Lucifer.

"So the emperor will really give us gold coins?"

"It's guaranteed. Old Biden has nothing but a lot of money. He can be resurrected and continue to earn coins by watching a few minutes of ads."

"Ah... It's a pity that I didn't bring my Guardian Gun with me, otherwise I could have——"

"Don't act like you two are trying to rob the emperor!"

Fiammetta was indeed a little tired.

She thought Mostima was enough of a headache for her, but she didn't expect there would be another expert.

But Lucifer's words and actions also surprised Fiammetta. She didn't expect that the notorious Sarkaz blood demon in the rumors actually had a humorous side.

If Fiammetta had not had the experience of being threatened with death by Lucifer in the previous chapter, he would have had a better impression of the blood demon in front of him.

"Robbing the emperor can make as much money as possible, but draining the pond to catch all the fish is the truth."

"I see. That's why I said that you can learn real things by leaving Rutland."

The premise is that Lucifer and Mostima, these two talented people, do not cause any abstract Aminus reaction through friction.

But people do not share the same joys and sorrows, Texas just thinks they are noisy.