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

Although the round stool speed skating competition organized by Rhodes Island operators has been approved to be held, it will not be opened on site, and it will still take some time to complete the competition venue.

Ascalon and Logos, who are cosplayers, have their own jobs and tasks. Even Lucifer cannot harass them all the time. As for Mostima and Fiammetta, they just go through Rhodes Island alone.

"Busy, everyone should be busy."

In the blink of an eye, Lucifer became an unwanted old man in an empty nest.

"If you have nothing to do, you can go to jail."

Huafalin, who was also somewhat free, was wearing a white coat, with her legs wrapped in black stockings crossed together, and she was looking calmly at Lucifer in front of her.

As one of Lucifer's few old lovers, it seems that only Huafalin can make Lucifer feel at ease.

"Thank you for the invitation. I am the one who guarantees the performance of the Longmen Guard Bureau. They should thank me."

"The Longmen Guard Bureau is too merciful. They didn't even sentence you to life imprisonment."

The two blood demons sat in an empty office, slandering each other, as if they were back to the time when Lucifer and Warfarin were pulling each other in Kazdel.

While chatting, Huafalin suddenly lay down on the table in an unruly manner.

"Ah... that old thing Kal'tsit really knows how to torture me. She asked me to manage the blood bank of the medical department, but she didn't let me drink the blood in it."

"What the hell, letting the blood demon manage the blood bank? She can also conduct sting operations?"

Lucifer couldn't help but be surprised when he heard Huafalin's complaints.

"Yes, and I run around in the medical department every day, but the amount of blood I get approved is pitiful, and most of it is impure blood."

After saying that, Huafalin, who looked weak, cast a meaningful look at Lucifer.

There was a hint of implication in his words: Just think of it as pity for me and give me some.

Lucifer understood Huafalin's hint and immediately slammed the table and stood up with an expression of extreme anger.

"It's hard, the fist is hard, this is no longer ordinary Hakimi, we must strike hard!"

Seeing that Lucifer was about to give Kal'tsit a series of dragon fruit moves, Warfarin couldn't hold it anymore and quickly grabbed him.

"Gah! You can't! You can't do this! Are you going to destroy me?!"

After he finished speaking, Lucifer narrowed his eyes slightly and turned to look at Huafalin.

Seeing this, Huafalin's heart couldn't help but skip a beat.

"Hey, can we reconcile?"

"You are not joking at this moment, are you?"

This familiar scene reminded Huafalin of the days when she was hanging out with Lucifer in Kazdel. That should be her lost youth.

At that time, I jumped into Lucifer's face several times, and was controlled by Lucifer with one hand.

"Well, seeing that you are in such a healthy mental state, I feel relieved."

When Lucifer ran away and went into hiding, Huafalin was worried that some things might make him turn evil and become unrecognizable.

After all, Lucifer is different from himself. He is a blood demon prince who is closest to struggle and killing. He often wanders in the royal court and is easily affected by the Sarkaz bloodline.

Seeing that Lucifer remained the same, Huafalin finally died with relief.

She was originally afraid that Lucifer would be subtly influenced by the legendary old masters like Lord Blood Demon. Now, it seems that perhaps she should be more worried about whether the masters of the royal courts have been contaminated and assimilated by Lucifer.

When Huafalin sat back in her seat, a bottle of blood wine was suddenly placed in front of her.

"what?"

"Kelsey is not here, take a short walk."

Obviously, the blood wine in front of him was made by Lucifer.

Warfarin leaned in and sniffed it, vaguely able to smell that it was Caprini blood of very high purity.

It smells so good.

"Lucifer, you are my God!"

"It's awkward, isn't it?"

Huafalin held the blood wine in her arms, and before she could kowtow to Lucifer with tears of gratitude, Lucifer's voice rang out.

"Don't blow it all at once, or you might get too high and end up getting blown up by someone else."

The blood wine that Lucifer kneads by hand is tailor-made according to his own blood intake. Other blood demons may not be able to match it successfully. Moreover, some high-quality blood is no different from high-proof alcohol to the thirsty blood demons. If they are not careful, they may go crazy.

Even Lucifer himself had times when he was so energetic that he lost control. If the Blood Demon Lord had not suppressed him in time, he might have done something shameful.

"Oh, it's okay."

Huafalin waved at Lucifer, indicating that it was not a big problem.

But her eyes, which were flashing with strange light, seemed to foreshadow the fact that she was about to commit a crime.

Lucifer has never cared. If Warfarin really did it, he would cut ties with her.

Lucifer, who couldn't bear to see anyone suffer, left Warfarin's lair after doing good deeds every day and wandered around the medical department of Rhodes Island.

I saw some dedicated doctors helping patients with their treatment.

"Doctor Gavial, I just suffered some minor injuries. There's no need to make such a fuss, right?!"

"On the contrary, don't take minor injuries lightly, Ola!"

Lucifer looked in the direction of the sound and saw an Adachis holding up his staff and torturing the prisoners instead of... treating the wounded.

With each blow of the hammer, some of the injured victims no longer felt any pain in their wounds, their bleeding stopped, and their minds became much clearer.

"Oh my god, Dr. Gavial is a miracle worker!"

“It’s packaged!”

Lucifer had to admit that Rhodes Island's medical department was indeed full of talented people and powerful. The vibrant and flourishing state was still before his eyes.

In front, there is a blood demon managing the blood bank, and in the back, there is a green-skinned guy pretending to be Star Platinum to help treat patients.

Just as Lucifer was about to wait and see what other monsters there were in Rhodes Island's medical department, a team of three people came towards him.

Among them, the blonde Sarkaz girl sat obediently in a wheelchair like a puppet on a thread.

What attracted Lucifer's attention even more was the white-horned Sarkaz pushing a wheelchair.

The three people on the opposite side also saw Lucifer. They didn't take it seriously at first, until Shining heard words that shocked her for a whole year.

"Pardoner? Where did you get the original prosthetic horns from... Wait, you are a woman?"

Lucifer gradually discovered the blind spot.

The Absolver in front of him did not seem to be the same person as the Absolver who had once prevented him from leaving Kazdel, but their smells were surprisingly similar.

"...?"

Hearing this, Shining's pupils couldn't help but shrink.

But she didn't understand. She clearly had no impression of Lucifer, so why did he know that she was once a member of the Pardoner?

“You…are the Sarkaz of Kazdel?”

After thinking about it, Shining could only think of this possibility.

"I think uh…I am."

"?"

126

Chapter 126 The disabled girl Xi...Nightingale.

"I... am indeed a pardoner, but now, I have left the pardoner role and am only a doctor in Rhodes Island."

Shining has not concealed his past as a pardoner.

Those who know the Pardoner are among the strongest people, so it is meaningless to hide the truth in front of him.

Lucifer listened to Shining's explanation and then showed an expression of "I understand".

"Oh, it's you, fellow Taoist. I'm so sorry for the disrespect."

Although Lucifer did not understand the Absolver, he understood Kazdel and Sarkaz. After all, he had been there for two hundred years.

He and Warfarin have already cut ties with Kazdel and the Royal Court, so it's no big deal if Shining cuts ties with the Absolver.

Just looking at Lucifer with a face full of obedience and respect, Shining couldn't help but feel a little complicated.

The Sarkaz in front of him seemed to be different from the other Sarkaz.

At that time, Lin Guang on the side nudged Shining beside him and said puzzledly:

"Shining, do you know this man?"

"...No, but he probably has no ill intentions."

"Really? I really don't know much about your Sarkaz affairs--hmm?!"

Before Lin Guang finished speaking, Lucifer suddenly appeared in front of them, almost scaring Lin Guang to death.

"It was so fast... I barely saw his movements..."

Faced with Lucifer who suddenly appeared before his eyes, even Shining subconsciously took a step back.

But Nightingale, who was sitting in a wheelchair, remained indifferent. Instead, she looked at Lucifer with an innocent face, and Lucifer's scarlet gaze was reflected in her azure pupils.

"What can I do for you?"

"Are you also a fallen girl?"

Lucifer looked at Nightingale curiously.

The Sarkaz girl in front of him was different from anyone Lu Xifa had ever seen. She was like a pure white paper that could be painted with other colors at will.

Talking about Nightingale's disability, Shining said with a subtle expression:

"Ye...Liz had undergone some unconventional experiments in Kazdel. I brought her out of Kazdel, but the toxins left by the various experiments still paralyzed some of Liz's nerves. She had almost no feeling below her legs."

Although Shining said it very tactfully, Lucifer still understood it.

Now he more or less understood why the Pardoner received unanimous negative reviews from the Sarkaz people and the royal court.