334. Quiet as a chicken
Of course they have reasons to be guilty.
In such a great situation in heaven, the Demon and the Fallen Angels joined forces to win the first victory.
However, Lucifer did not blame them, and said according to the "normal" punishment method: "Although I was not defeated, the draw is not something to be proud of. You go back and write a review report of 10 million words and hand it over to me in seven days."
Review report? Behemoth breathed a reflexive sigh of relief when he heard the word.
Unfortunately, Barr was more sensitive than anyone at this time, screaming hysterically like a woman: "Ten million words!"
Behemoth was stunned after hearing the word count clearly.
Seven days, ten million words?
He seems to have never written so many words in his life!
"No plagiarism, no writing, no content, no repetition. I hope there is something real in it." Lucifer said the request gently, and then swept them out when the expressions of the fallen angels were a little broken.
Abel and Tobias looked stiffly at the bosses who had disappeared into shooting stars.
Sure enough, it is better to sit in the rear.
In the following days, the demons and the fallen angels who were lively in hell fell into madness. For the first time, they hated that their vocabulary was so narrow and their literary literacy was so low! They should pay more attention to the ability to choose words and make sentences so that a word can be expressed in the number of words!
However, Michael and Bethibu were a little better. They were both punished by Lucifer for similar reviews, so they were familiar with the writing. They just needed to rack their brains to go to the original review content of the meeting, and then change the details and copy them. Anyway... Lucifer didn't know what they were reviewing in heaven.
Michael looked at the messy words in his pen with little confidence, and continued to fill in the content with a bitter face.
Seven days passed quickly.
No one who passed the review was all beaten back and revised. The demon's dog crawling word made Lucifer frown, and once again realized that the demon needs to further improve his cultivation, otherwise he would always be embarrassed in the future. Among them, Samar's review was torn apart by Lucifer. "Samar, I'm very interested, why do you write the shadows of Michael and Bethibu in the shadows."
Hearing this sentence, Michael looked at Samar with grief and anger, and Samar with his face turned aside.
Bezebu gritted his teeth, no wonder they could pass His Highness Lucifer's review letter and fail in Lucifer! It turns out that Samar had reviewed it before, so he copied the content they wrote with all their hard work!
As for the devil's pen-appointment behavior, Lucifer flipped it out a few times and threw it back. Don't think that he didn't know the handwriting of these devils. If you want to fool him, try it in a few million years.
Before they left decadently, Lucifer gave me some sweetness, "The celebration banquet will be held ten days later, and there will be no need to 10 million words, one million words. If you really want to participate, give me a honest reflection."
The haggard-looking hell executives on the opposite side were ecstatic.
"yes!"
They said in unison.
When they all left, Lucifer muttered to himself in the Palace of Ten Thousand Demons, "It's still as easy to bully as before."
His Majesty the Demon King went to look at Abel intentionally or unintentionally.
Abel was sweating profusely in his heart, and he quickly completed the plan for the celebration banquet. He no longer dared to complain about the problem of God's invasion.
The celebration banquet was held as scheduled.
I was confused when I attended the fallen angel. God knew why the draw had to report the celebration banquet.
Unlike their customs, the demons are used to having a party when they are idle and having an excuse. It is simpler to find excuses to hold a party. In fact, the demons who attended the celebration banquet this time were not just for enjoyment, but most of the reason was to get familiar with the fallen angel camp, so as not to accidentally offend the fallen angels who should not be offended.
Fallen angels like the Seven Deadly Sins, Abel, and Tobias who are close to Satan are directly listed as the top few that demons cannot offend.
And the Palace of Ten Thousand Demons was turned into a forbidden area by the demons. They would never disturb Satan if they had nothing to do.
Beauty is not important than life!
During the banquet, most of the eyes of the high-ranking hell were covered in blood, with blue eyes, and seemed to be light and floating when walking. These bosses who were out of reach in the eyes of ordinary demons either poured wine there to relieve stress, or found a quiet place, and ate delicious food expressionlessly to experience the beauty of life.
If you look closely, you will find that their hands holding the knife and fork are shaking slightly.
Lucifer did not bother them at the casual celebration banquet, and kindly let them go, holding the wine glass, he enjoyed the leisurely shuttle between the demons, or standing high in the throne, watching their smiling faces.
The fallen angels gradually adapted to the atmosphere of the banquet. Even if some of them were still thin-skinned and could not withstand the teasing of the demons, most of the fallen angels had begun to shape new views. It can be seen that one day in the future, the fallen angels would completely refresh the three views of the demons and let them understand the terrible speed of the angels' blackening.
Originally, the Lucifer Conference was a good example.
Unfortunately, he broke through the lower limit in his previous life and was not able to see the demon's stunned expression.
Lucifer regretfully licked the wine at the corner of his mouth, his smile ambiguously and frivolously. His casual action made the hearts of the demons around him beating faster. He looked up and saw the demons bowing their heads and drinking, pretending that nothing was going on. However, the fallen angel did not learn the trick to cover up his expression, and his face was faintly blushed. He wanted to see him, but he didn't dare to look at him.
"If you want to see it, just watch it."
Lucifer's voice jokingly made fun of the shy and innocent fallen angel again.
Suddenly, he noticed the scorching gaze from the other side, looked sideways, Asmontis stared at him without blinking. He found that Lucifer was looking at him, and Asmontis also smiled openly.
As if saying-
Your Majesty, your posture at the banquet is so beautiful.
"Tsk." Lucifer lowered his expression and stopped observing Asmontis' reaction.
Asmontis's feelings for him were too much. Even if he was in heaven, he was suspected of making fun of him. When he fell into heaven and was in a special environment of unruly hell, he did not want his behavior to become a hint.
If Lucifer knew that he was flirting with the worries in hell, he would never be able to let him go.
Lucifer supported his cheeks, and his eyes were still habitually checking the beauty at the banquet. However, the bad faces of the kingly demons really destroyed their own beauty. There were too few other demons that could attract attention, which made Lucifer feel a little regretful. When will his Demon Palace be able to store all the beauties of his previous life in his life - to be servants.
Satan on the throne was watching the beauty, and the demons at the banquet were trembling, thinking that he was watching who to play with. In recent years, they had not become familiar with other things, but they had a deep understanding of Satan's evil tastes.
No wonder Lucifer doesn't want to stay in heaven with the identity of Messiah!
Where can heaven accommodate his nature?
At the peak of the banquet, Lucifer said lazyly and casually: "Quiet, I'll notify you about something."
The demon and the fallen angel were as quiet as chickens, waiting for Satan's command.
"This holy war, you didn't snatch the Demon Queen back, I can understand, next time--" Lucifer said leisurely, drinking all the wine glasses in his hand, "Snatch my child back."
The reason for the second jihad is decided in advance!
Bar finally breathed a sigh of relief and laughed, "No problem, I will definitely snatch the little prince back!"
Lucifer looked at him coldly, and Barr was silent, not forgetting that he offended Lucifer in the matter of Alai.
There were also demons whispering in the banquet, "Instead of stealing the young prince who has not grown up, it is better to snatch Haniya, the adult seraph, back so that he can't go against hell."
Luci pretended not to hear it.
He had always planned to keep Haniya in heaven, even if he was accompanying Lucifer. Hell was not suitable for Haniya. When he discovered that Haniya's personality was too pure, he had a great enlightenment.
The smell of alcohol spread lightly. At the end of the celebration banquet, something happened that surprised everyone and should not be surprised - there was a very beautiful witch showing love to Satan. Moreover, the witch named Cathy claimed that she had just become an adult and was still virgin and was very willing to "dedicate" her body to Satan.
"Oh, I've taken a fancy to Satan, and I have a good look." Barr couldn't help but break the sky with sourness.
Even with his sweetheart Alai, at this moment, Barr recalled the witch who abandoned him and threw himself into his arms. The witch he worked hard to raise just looked down on him and liked the jewel of a niche type!
The fallen angels present collectively changed their faces. There was a demon who knew that his Majesty's lover was His Highness Lucifer, but he still dared to pry His Highness Lucifer's corner!
Asmontis also looked at the witch with anger suppressed his eyes and stared at the witch.
The witch dared to stand up and was mentally prepared. How could she be afraid of this undestructive stare? Her smile was charming, but there was a hint of obvious purity at the corners of her eyes. Not only that, her figure was mature, with a slight ripening front/back, like a peach that was about to ripen, full of sweet fragrance.
Cathy may not be the most beautiful witch, but he must be the most courageous witch.
Because she wanted to sleep with Satan!
Oh no, cough cough... it was to let Satan sleep with her. She could not describe the charming Majesty with such rude words.
Lucifer looked at him for a while and said intriguingly: "Okay, come and dedicate your body."
Chapter completed!