This demon has a problem.

Looking at the 'work log' in his hand, Satan felt something burning in his chest.

Who cares what you want to eat today?!

Have you made no secret of the fact that you used public funds for eating and drinking?

Although I have already guessed that you would do this, but can you please restrain yourself a little? !

I am the Demon King after all, you bastard!

Satan clenched his fists and hammered lightly on the table, as if he wanted to smash it down hard.

But in the end, I managed to hold back my anger.

He bought this table with his own money two days ago, and he felt sad that it was broken.

As for the original desk?

The previous one was dragged away by Qiyelisi, who said she wanted to make a rocking chair.

The upper one was split into two halves by the excited Lucifer.

The previous one was blown out of the window by Rorschach...

To sum up, the desk in the Demon King's office is a consumable item.

Just when Satan was having a headache, a phone call came in.

"Durruluulu..."

Hearing the strange ringing tone of the phone, Satan felt his headache getting worse.

This phone ringtone is what that Rorschach guy used.

Yes, it’s the one used by the guy whose phone is on silent 24 hours a day.

Once, Lucifer heard the ringing tone of Rorschach's phone and thought it was very interesting.

Then he forced Satan to change.

Rorschach was particularly reluctant at the time.

Obviously I am the one who is unwilling!

"Hey."

"Hey, Satan, how are you doing?"

God's voice came from the other end of the line.

Hearing this familiar and mean voice, Satan sighed helplessly.

Since becoming God, this guy has given himself an old man's face and voice for the so-called majesty of God.

But when he is chatting with a few of his friends, it is still his own voice.

Yes, although I am reluctant to admit it, this guy is indeed my friend.

"What's matter?"

"Can't I care about you if nothing happens?"

God said with a smile.

And Satan............

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"Okay, okay. I heard that you guys have a plan to train heroes."

After a minute of silence, God took the initiative to speak:

"I think this is interesting, take me with you!"

God said excitedly.

The heaven has been very peaceful recently, with nothing happening.

He also had to complete the work under the supervision of Jialu, the serious child.

God felt that if he didn't go out and have some fun, he would rust.

"Come if you want, it doesn't matter."

Waving his hand, Satan said indifferently.

He no longer had any hope for this plan.

Come if you want.

I've let it go.

"Okay, okay, it's settled then."

Chapter 146: I will ordain you as a monk

On the other side, the brave team met a strange person not long after evacuating from the sea of ​​monsters.

“This child is.............”

The missionary holding the scepter in his hand looked at the girl in front of him with some curiosity.

He put his hands together and had a compassionate smile on his face.

He was standing barefoot on the ground but there was no dust on him.

The delicate face was full of peace and tranquility.

The missionary didn't know if it was an illusion, but he seemed to see a golden light behind the child.

Is it an illusion?

That shouldn’t be the case. This child doesn’t look like an angel.

In the eyes of missionaries.

The lives that have this kind of light are all angels.

At the very least, he can be the archbishop of some church or something.

But why is this child here?

The missionary felt a little confused.

But judging from this holy light, it shouldn't be a demon or something like that, right?

After all, how could a demon have this level of holy light?

Well, the little missionary naturally took the Buddha light behind Pecola’s head as holy light.

Seems to be true in some ways?

At least that's what the little missionary saw.

"Hello."

After thinking for a few seconds, Foxiao took the initiative to step forward and say hello.

Although the situation is still unclear.

But Foxiao's intuition told him that the man in front of him was a good person.

"Hello, benefactor."

A calm voice came out of Pecola's mouth.

I don’t know why, but the moment I heard these words, Fo Xiao suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

I feel uncomfortable when this face says such words.

But if you look closely, there doesn't seem to be any problem?

"Um, hello?"

Although it is not clear what the donor means.

But I think it's just a special name.

Like a lost lamb?

"My name is Foxiao, and behind me are my companions."

Fo Xiao clenched his fist and lightly hit his chest, saying in a deep voice.

After briefly introducing himself, Foxiao looked at Pecola in front of him.

It seemed like he was waiting for Pecola to introduce herself.

"My name is Pecola."

After saying this, Pecola just looked at Foxiao with a smile.

Why are you looking at me like that?

Although he had many things he wanted to complain about, Fo Xiao still temporarily "took in" this unknown girl.

Although she doesn't look like a simple girl.

"You seem a little confused."

Sitting cross-legged beside the campfire, Foxiao let the dim flames flicker on his face.

Pecola, who had come behind Foxiao at some point, said this.

After tilting his head and looking at Pekora for a few seconds, Fo Xiao finally expressed his inner doubts.

To be honest, sometimes the more you think about it, the more confused you feel.

The harder you try to figure it out, the more confused you become.

If he had never been exposed to those unorthodox principles, Foxiao might not have felt so uncomfortable.

On the one hand, Foxiao knew very well that his current mission was to quickly defeat the devil and rescue the princess.

This is what every brave man needs to do.

But on the other hand, these strange truths kept echoing in his mind.

The more you don’t want to think, the more you will think seriously when you least expect it.

It would be fine if it was just pure nonsense.

But after thinking about it carefully, Foxiao found that these words seemed to make sense.

This is very painful.

Especially those words of Hades, which left a deep impression on the "simple" Foxiao.

Pluto's philosophy of the survival of the fittest and Foxiao's philosophy of helping the weak as a hero are obviously contrary to each other.

If it was just nonsense about the law of the jungle, Fo Xiao might just laugh it off.

But looking at the conversation left by Hades, Foxiao tried hard to refute.

But I don’t know how to refute it.

"So this is ah."

After listening to Foxiao's inner doubts, Pecola walked over to Foxiao and found a seat to sit down.

After thinking about it, he began to answer Foxiao’s questions.

Not only for Foxiao, but also for the missionaries who stayed with Foxiao to keep watch.

Both of them were very curious about Pecola, the girl who radiated "holy light".

I also want to know what insights this girl has.

So, the next morning—

"Have you figured it out?"

Pecola clasped her hands together and smiled as she looked at the two people in front of her who were lost in thought.

The smile on his lips remained the same.

"Master, I seem to have realized it?"