Captured alive by the devil, I would rather die than submit

But thinking about it carefully, the Leviathan family and Envi were not the only ones who received such harsh criticism. It should be mentioned that outside the two major territories of Pride and Rust, that is, Succubus and Fallen Angel, other families and territories seem to be regarded as vassals of these two families in terms of culture, and have not developed any unique culture of their own.

However, in terms of cultural aggression, the Asmodeus and Lucifer families are definitely second to none. You can see fallen angel-style or succubus-style buildings in any territory, and the costumes of these two races are also very popular.

Standing not far from the palace, we looked at the gray and cold building, just like the whole city filled with fog. This kind of coldness without any sensibility is probably the characteristic culture of Enwei.

Belegia stood beside me, staring blankly at the palace and said, "You know, when I finish these things, I swear... I will definitely tear down all the palaces in Envi and rebuild them."

"I've been to Pride, and your palace may not be very good."

"Hey, you're an angel, aren't you afraid of being punished for saying something against your will?"

"As long as it can make the devil feel uncomfortable, I think God should not punish me."

Looking at the magnificent palace with nothing but cold gray, Belegia pressed her lips tightly, her two eyebrows were almost wrinkled together, and the expression on her face could be said to be not much different from the color of this palace.

"As for it, isn't it just not in line with your aesthetic concept, so don't be so disgusted."

"It's more than my aesthetic! You look at this thing and I wonder if they built this thing without thinking 'ah, just one color, bare, would it be too ugly ' or something like that?"

"It didn't cost you money." I said casually.

However, Belegia's behavior is not so casual when it comes to my casual words.

"Yeah, but it costs me money to dismantle these things."

"Then if you don't demolish it, you'll be fine, and you're not allowed to live in it."

"Not demolished? Then hell will be unified in the future. How can I tolerate such ugly buildings on my territory."

"Uh... I don't know, so you're going to demolish all the succubus buildings too?"

"Succubus building?"

"You know...it's gaudy, full of absurd colors and atmospheres, no rational architecture..."

"Uh." Belegia immediately put on a disgusted expression. "It's simply disgusting. I really want to know if these families have any shame, and how they built these things. It's a waste of resources."

Although I also know that Goloy has some cleanliness in terms of aesthetics. For example, he always complains about the cultural styles of other demon families, or about my clothes. Most of the time he complains about my clothes, and then he spends most of the time complaining about my clothes, and pointing fingers at my makeup, because I don’t like makeup at all, and then complains about my own makeup, although he doesn’t wear makeup.

But although Goloy is very troublesome in this regard, he has not reached the level of Belegia, and he cannot tolerate the slightest bit of "unbeautiful" sand in his eyes.

Maybe it's because women are more sensitive in some aspects, especially the sensory aspects of objective beauty, or it could just be that Goloi's character becomes more troublesome after becoming a woman. I'm still not sure which one is which.

However, I do know how to treat this sickness.

"In this way, if you think about it, these architectural styles originated from the Great Sin Devil, just like this palace you hate... It contains Leviathan's character, and it is a concrete appearance of Leviathan's character Manifestations."

"You mean this palace is the character of Leviathan?"

"Why not, that petite and lovely sea monster girl...maybe exuding this kind of sensual coldness in her bones."

Belegia was taken aback for a moment, carefully savoring what I said, and then slowly turned her head to look at the palace again, the expression of disgust on her face also eased a lot.Although the words just now were all made up by me, I just used Goloy's love and respect for Leviathan to distort Belegia's point of view.

What "Leviathan may have no sensibility in his bones", that little guy is simply an aggregation of sensibility, well, who knows how her descendants built such a thing.

"T-I can't help it... If this represents Leviathan, then I'll bear with it a little bit." Saying this, Belegia cleared her throat and completely ended the topic. "Let's go in."

We walked in the direction of the palace, and obviously, before we got to the gate, the guards guarding there became wary, but maybe because it was her own people, Belegia walked to the gate swaggeringly as if she didn't notice the hostility.

Of course, just after Belegia entered the sensitive area, an invisible cordon, the guards no longer only had hostile expressions and eyes.

"This is not a place you can approach, go away quickly."

The tone of the guard sounded rather harsh, reminding me of the security team in Gabriel City once led by Kumsha. The security teams in general cities are actually very lax. This is also Goloy's mistake. After all, the internal affairs of the entire Demon King's forces are now a mess.

However, the guard in front of us, he showed no looseness, and there was no retreat in his eyes. From the appearance, he is just an ordinary demon with a pair of horns, and his eyes have only whites and no eyeballs. , dry skin like the ground at the foot of a crater.

Still, he wasn't that harsh with us, and I honestly thought they wouldn't hesitate to tell us to "fuck off" when we came up.

"Really." Belegia nodded. "The momentum is good, and I'm quite satisfied."

"I said you leave quickly, otherwise we will act according to the law."

"Open the door." Belegia pointed to the huge closed iron door behind the guards and said. "I want to go in."

And this sentence completely provoked the guard's sensitive nerves, and the spikes of the two long spears were aimed at Belegia immediately.

"Are you looking for death? You dare to point this thing at me. If you die, don't blame me. You asked for it yourself."

Seeing that something was wrong, I grabbed Belegia's hand and dragged her back a few steps.The guards also looked nervous, as if they didn't want to fight us if it wasn't necessary.

"Hey, what are you doing, these people belong to you, why are you so hostile?"

"I don't know who told them to be so rude to their master."

"What a joke, they don't know our identities."

"Yeah, but I'm just not happy, can't I?"

This guy really doesn't know how to pick the right time to play with a child's temper.

"Obviously, my own subordinates regarded me as a succubus, which is really humiliating, and they don't even recognize me as a demon king."

"What do you mean? I'm insulted with you. Just bear with it."

Belegia suddenly held my cheeks and said with a smile: "Honey, when you first came to hell, your temper was very hot, and you will never tolerate things that you don't agree with. Why, what is hell? Are your edges smoothed?"

"Do you want to see my fiery temper? I'll let you see it later, but let's get down to business now."

But Belegia was right, they regarded us as succubi, and I think that's why they spoke softer to us, because they didn't want to anger the succubus.

"From the attitude of these guards, we can see that the life of the consul is not easy. The gates are closed, and the guards look nervous. If they get close to a certain range, they will have a very violent reaction." Belegia said looking over there. "If I'm not wrong, the relationship between our people and the succubus people in the entire city is already tense, and I don't know when it will be broken."

"You...so you know all about it."

Belegia gently touched my head, because she is not taller than me, so this action seems a bit deliberate... But it still made me feel a little familiar warmth.Usually it's fairly easy and natural for the guy to touch my head.

"I am also a king after all. Although you may not agree with me, my only choice is to fight for the benefit of the devil. Don't you know this best, my dear?"

"Could it be that you have been deliberately acting like a child?"

Belegia curled her lips and shrugged her shoulders.

"It's not deliberate. I'm really unhappy, but what can I do, but being willful doesn't mean I'm stupid and don't know anything."

"You are really elusive."

"Yes, not wanting to be figured out by you is also one of the reasons why I act like a child. Of course, as I said, it's not all deliberate. Sometimes I just don't want to restrain myself."

I sighed and didn't know what to say, because the issue of Belegia's identity is indeed very sensitive. It is not a question of whether to admit that she is the devil king, but how to treat her itself is a very puzzling question. Things, neither treat her as a Goloy, nor treat her as a Goloy at all.

However, Belegia's words made me even more confused about what she was thinking.

"So, do you want to go in?" I asked.

"I'm thinking, it's better if we don't report our identity."

"If you don't report it, just use La Servier's seal..."

"But I want to know more information. Even if we have Lasevier's seal, we can't completely win the other party's trust. At most, we can only get a pass."

"That's not enough. Our task now is to go out of the city. If we want to know more news and intelligence, let's wait until the capital."

Chapter 119. The Angel Thinking About the Queen's Character (Lipatia)

There are actually no people around the palace. This strange building is located in a relatively prosperous area, but even so, people are deliberately avoiding this side. I originally thought that if it was a succubus, their behavior might be presumptuous Some, such as deliberately provoking, and then provoked the guards to take the initiative, so that they had a reason to light the fuse.

But I think the consul must have issued an order, that is, to avoid direct conflict with the succubus no matter what, even if you lose your dignity and some rights, it doesn’t matter. The most important thing now is to protect Enwei’s nominal ownership, and everything else is secondary. Therefore, even if the succubus wants to stimulate the security team, you must choose to be patient.

Not to mention Belegia, anyone would feel great humiliation in this situation, but it sounds like a joke for a Demon King to carry out the next step of his grand plan with trepidation.

In the end we decided to inform the Consul of our identities, not for anything else, just to avoid stimulating the other party's tense nerves too much.

We were extra conspicuous on the lonely street. I looked up at the foggy weather, and naturally felt melancholy in my heart.

Belegia glanced at me with disdain. She didn't have any opinion on me, but she didn't like my character that could ignite some sentimental emotions at any time. It's strange that I regarded this as a rational result, but in Belegia's eyes, it was an emotional behavior.

"I told you to leave quickly! What do you want!"

When I came back to my senses, I found that Belegia had left me and walked to the guard guarding the gate again.

"We are not succubi." Belegia stated forcefully to the other party. "We came here on orders from the Demon King's territory."

It wasn't just me who was a little puzzled, the guards were also stunned when they heard these remarks.Under orders?That arrogant Belegia can still say such words, it seems that what is hidden under her gorgeous skin is nothing but a hypocritical soul.

Even if the devil is like this, what is there to be disgusted with now.There was a slight smile on her face, watching Belegia take out the certificate with La Servier's seal from her clothes, and handed it to the guard.

The guard took the certificate suspiciously, opened the document while eyeing Belegia suspiciously, and the guard on the other side also approached with his weapon.

The two of them looked at the coat of arms on the document, and neither the language nor the body language responded as we expected. They looked at each other, whispered something, and finally returned their eyes to Belegia again.

"This is the coat of arms of Rasevier, the commander-in-chief of the Demon King's Legion. Don't you guys recognize it?"

"You say this is the coat of arms of General La Servillier?"

Although the guard's attitude eased after hearing this sentence, the skeptical attitude on his expression did not decrease much.

"Don't you know?"

The guard shook his head.

"It doesn't matter if you don't know each other, your master must know, let me go in."

Belegia took another step forward, intending to enter the courtyard of the palace, but two guards quickly blocked in front of her again, although this time they did not use weapons, but simply blocked Belegia's path with their bodies.

"What, you still don't plan to let me in?" Belegia couldn't bear it anymore, she pinched her waist and spread her legs slightly. "Can you take responsibility for delaying the business?"

"Please wait a moment, we will go to report and verify."

After winking, another guard tugged on the bell over there, giving a signal to the palace, and soon, the gate of the front yard of the palace opened.

At that moment, I was really afraid that Belegia would break in like this, and I also unknowingly began to connect with all the fluctuations of her character. Obviously, I still don't know what Belegia's character is. Sometimes she will be as willful as a child, sometimes she will be as easy-going as a queen, and sometimes she will be as cruel and arrogant as Agadina.

"Hello." Belegia suddenly came back to her senses and called out to me. "What are you doing standing there, come here."

"Oh."

I responded casually and walked over.

Afterwards, the atmosphere became more relaxed and flat. After I walked to Belegia, she didn't speak again. We suffered in silence and waited. Soon, the guard who went to check came back.

After confirming the situation, the guard opened the gate for us, and Belegia walked in without even looking at her, keeping her arms crossed, while I followed behind her and glanced at the soldiers secretly, showing that His expression was very complicated, a little happy, but also a little nervous.

The layout of the entire palace is difficult to see clearly, like Praed’s Fallen Angel Palace Castle, which has a rational and symmetrical beauty, which is also my favorite devil’s architectural style. It can be seen that the devil lived in Goloy Some improvements made by the Empress Dowager to the Demon King's Palace are also based on the aesthetic concept of left-right symmetry, that is, the aesthetic concept of balance, which is based on logic and rationality.

But in this palace, which is popular in the style of Envelivia, first of all, the entire garden is completely asymmetrical, like a maze, and what surrounds us is not a lush flower garden, but gray and light yellow sand dunes.

I am afraid that Belegia will make some mockery about it again, not that I want to defend anyone, but that her character in front of people will embarrass me.

So I have been praying in my heart, hoping that no matter how many opinions I have, Belegia can hide them in my heart.

And this insignificant prayer really became a reality. Under the leadership of the guards, as we walked through the garden and entered the palace, Belegia's expression remained as indifferent as Finisely's, and her steps were full of the queen's due. The imposing manner, it seems that the surrounding scenery is completely ignored by her.

The mist in the entire palace was filled with the smell of gunpowder, and no servants could be seen here, and all the guys in uniforms came and went between the corridors and gardens. It seemed that the consul here had already armed everything to the teeth. Like me, Belegia, who noticed this after entering the palace, showed a satisfied smile.

"It's here, it's here."

The guards led us to a room in a hall on the third floor. The decoration style of this hall is as chaotic as the rest of the palace. It makes people wonder whether these buildings are just piled up with colorless sand, although in reliefs and The murals have worked hard, but the color style can be described as lifeless.

I was arranging my clothes, but Belegia opened the door without any warning and walked in, and I hurriedly followed behind her, and then closed the door.

Chapter 120. The demon nobles under the demon king (Lipatia)

I have always wanted to design a set of uniforms for the courtiers of the devil. Soldiers should have military uniforms, officials should have official uniforms, and ministers should also dress appropriately to show their status.

Please don’t get me wrong that this angel may have developed some kind of demonic sense of luxury, such as being contaminated by the values ​​​​of fallen angels, and I have also begun to be interested in useless accessories and things that are too gorgeous and exaggerated but have no real value , please don't misunderstand me for this depraved appearance.

What I'm looking for is an order that is self-evident to the angels in heaven, where we don't need dress or something of the sort to identify each of us.

It should be said that the environment of heaven is like this. It makes people very clear about their responsibilities and what kind of beauty and joy they can enjoy. Therefore, although the clothes we wear are very simple, the environment we live in has already taken care of everything for us.

As soon as I entered the door, I was taken aback by the consul's attire. It was at that moment that I recalled the other ministers and consuls I had seen, and I had such a seemingly abrupt idea. I wanted to design a uniform or something. The purpose was very clear, just for order. In hell, the environment of hell cannot give order to demons, so I can only start to create order from all actual material life.

The instructor was wearing a pitch-black velvet robe, but underneath the robe looked like a warrior-like armored military uniform, with thick fur inlaid on the cuffs and neckline. For the subordinates of the Demon King, although such a dress was not considered a faux pas, it could be said to be different, and more importantly, it was too "barbaric".

"Are you all from the Demon King's territory?"

It's a woman, her voice sounds younger than her appearance, the first thing that attracts me is not her eyes shining with strange light, but the tail that seems to be burning with flames and the huge antlers on the top of her head .

"Ah, is it you?" Belegia was not as surprised as I was, she just let out an almost "it should be" exclamation when she saw the woman in front of her.