Chapter 2027： Flattery

Alvin was delayed until Hancock, who was foaming at his mouth, was taken to the African base on a stretcher, and the space door was closed.

That Hancock made a deep impression on him. He clearly looked like a dying person, but the guy actually rinsed his mouth with whiskey, and when he passed by, he touched Norman Osborne’s new pet ass. A handful.

Looking at Alvin's weird expression, Norman Osborne said with a smile: "It's okay, I booked that guy an Osborne special ward.

I have seen such a guy who can live a life after being caught by a biochemical virus. It is a shame to die. "

Alvin looked at his cell phone filled with missed calls, and within an hour of the space door opened, all the super bosses he knew were calling him desperately.

Obviously, the tragedy on the front lines of **** tightened the nerves of those people.

But this kind of thing Alvin can't help much. If they drag him down, he won't do anything, and a meeting with them can be held until his wedding day.哽噺繓赽奇奇 Novel 蛧|w~w~

Beckoning to Boll, Alvin said: "Let's hurry up, it will soon become lively.

Let our Mr. Iron Man find a gift for his daughter, and then I will leave this ghost place immediately. "

Ball took a pity to glance at the Marg who was taken in by Norman Osborne, then decisively turned around and rode a new horse, and ran toward his lair.

Stark is actually very interested in the devil's lair. Alvin's foolish angel who rarely uses it so much made him envious for a long time.

Compared with "tyranny", in Stark's eyes, that is the super armor with its own artificial intelligence.

He couldn't figure out why Alvin wasn't willing to change Syrah into armor, that was an angel, even if he was mentally handicapped, he was also the number one angel in swordsmanship.

Half an hour later, Alvin arrived at Moloch's palace under the leadership of Bol.

Looking at the bored Stark, standing on the square that had been blood-washed by the "blizzard", boredly teasing a big snake covered with red scales.

Alvin took a funny look and found that this big snake was the one that had been robbed by Little Ginny.

Looking back at Boll who was smiling dry, Alvin knew that this guy must be on purpose.

He just didn't expect that this demon prince would have a taste of doing everything to please himself.

Anything that can make oneself reminiscence will be brought out by him for exhibition. He wants to exchange it for a little kindness. It would be better if he could bring some soul energy.

In conscience, soul energy is really not too precious to Alvin.

However, he knows the truth about not letting the beasts get full, and keeping him hungry can better drive him to work.

If you feed him all at once? Even if you create a new abyss lord? If you need to beat him from time to time in the future, it will be more than worth the loss? And a waste of time and energy.

Seeing that Alvin seemed not interested in the giant snake? Boll waited until Stark pried a few scales off the giant snake, and observed it with satisfaction? Then he smiled and said, "Would you like to find out first? Where to sit?

There are not only succubuses in hell, we have several female demons who are naturally enchanting.

Do you want to take a look...

Isn't this the earth? What happens in **** stays in hell! "

Alvin looked at Boll, who was like a crappy pimp with contempt? He pointed to Stark and said, "Do you think my fellow has a body that can subdue a female devil?

Stop talking nonsense, quickly take me to your treasure house and I will hatch some powerful demons for you.

The situation in human camps must have been very bad recently, and you must help prevent it. "

Boll waved his hand a little disappointed? Signaled the position of the corner of the palace? Several female demons with only a little cloth on them retreated.

Then he stretched out his hand to lead the way, and said as he walked: "Boss, you should occasionally relax your mind and body. Hell is not really purgatory. Our royal family still has warmth.

Try the exotic occasionally? Good for stress relief.

Among the **** races, there is a kind of high-ranking mid-level ‘devil’. The males of them are warriors who are stronger than the lava demon? But the females among them are the most tender flowers of hell.

And they are all high-ranking warriors, I think you and your wife? Need a group of such female warriors to maintain their safety.

Oh, I’m not questioning your combat effectiveness? I think that as you? It’s a bit of always doing it yourself..."

Looking at Boll's "loyal" expression? Alvin helplessly turned to Stark's eyes and said: "Look, you know what happened to the fainting monarch in the past?

Who can resist such ‘caring’? "

Alvin slapped Boll's shoulder in a melancholy voice, and said: "You don't understand, I kill demons in my dreams, this is terminal illness!

You'd better keep those devil chicks for yourself, and it's serious to open more branches and leaves to the Moloch royal family. "

Stark saw several female demons hiding on the side of the palace. He sighed regretfully, then raised his **** to Alvin and said, "Your disease is really cured.

In fact, it's not bad to feel the exotic atmosphere, those female demons look really enthusiastic. "

Alvin looked at Stark contemptuously, and said: "Then I will pack a few for you as a specialty?

Lao Tzu, the embryo of a good man, was ruined by you bastards! "

Boll waited until Alvin's temperament subsided a bit, and sighed heavily, then cast his eyebrows at Alvin, as if waiting for him to ask himself, "Why does Aiqing sigh?"

Finding that Alvin didn't pay any attention to what he meant, Ball shook his head disappointedly, walked into the palace hall dejectedly, and then waited for two distinguished guests by the door.

Alvin looked at Boll's **** expression that the whole world didn't love him. He said irritably, "If you have something to fuck, just speak up, or I will turn around and leave."

Boll finally found the conversation. He sighed and wailed: "Boss, you just said that I would have more children, but I didn't know that I was using all the energy to save my life.

I swear that I will never go to the earth to harm the people on earth. I am afraid that I will have no children in the future. "

Alvin looked at Boll like shit, and cursed: "You can't **** give birth to a child, blame Laozi for not letting you eat people?"

Bol waved his hand again and again and said, "No, no, absolutely not!

The boss helped me revive the Moloch royal family. How dare I think about this?

It's just that the boss suddenly asked, I just sent it when I felt it. You don't need to take it seriously, boss. "

Alvin looked at the humble Boll, he shook his head funny, and put a little soul energy into his body, causing this guy to sit on the ground ecstatically, even without the thought of being a tour guide.

This guy is flattering, pimping, and acting, just for that.

Alvin doesn't matter, he will accompany you, and give you a little bit of benefit, so that you can work harder with hope.

Stark looked at Boll who was sitting down, and he looked at Alvin contemptuously and said, "What's the point of you doing this? Let this guy come and slap me in the future, and then you will pay the bill, otherwise..."

Before Stark could finish his threatening words, a tall and slender female demon in delicate armor walked into the palace hall with several maid demon.

Against Stark's instinctive whistle, the female demon bowed slightly and said, "My name is Delia, and Boll is my husband. He is at a critical juncture. Are the two distinguished guests following me? Go to the apse and sit down together."

Speaking of this, Delia glanced at the palace hall, which was like a biochemical factory, and said with a slight embarrassment: "This is really not a place for hospitality, so the two distinguished guests laughed!

Please also come with me. We have a spirit brewed from the blood of the dragon, which is the best wine to replenish energy. "

Alvin really did not expect that Boll could find such a temperamental demon daughter-in-law after he settled down.

The devil's horns on Delia's head are a little bit higher than Boll, and there is a noble aura everywhere in her body This feeling is incompatible with this place of hell.

Compared with Boll's ruined appearance, sitting down and digesting it after a little benefit, this Delia looked too temperamental.

But demons are always demons, it has nothing to do with what you look like.

Anyway, when Alvin saw the devil, his teeth felt itchy, and he had the urge to slash to see the content.

Delia obviously didn't know what kind of risk she was facing. She waved her hand to let a few seemingly weak maids guard her husband's side, and then reached out again to invite Alvin and them to be a guest.

Alvin did not respond to the other party's kindness, he waved his hand and said: "I'm in a hurry, can you call the shots for Boll?

This guy dared to hang me here, indicating that he must be prepared..."

Delia didn't seem to be surprised by Alvin's attitude. She bowed her head slightly and said: "Boll told me many stories about you, and he said you are the most powerful person in this universe.

I have always wanted to meet you..."

As Delia looked at Alvin’s slightly impatient expression on her face, she smiled and stretched out her hand and said: “Please follow me, Boll told me, you can help us hatch a batch of high-level demon warriors and assassin.

I happen to come from the **** ‘devil’ race. Our people, men are the best warriors, and women are the best assassins. "

Alvin looked up and down the proud female demon. He smiled and shook his head and said: "I don't know what'tough devil', their names sound very fierce, but that has nothing to do with me.

Take me over, and then pick a gift with this Mr. Stark, and by the way pack a few copies of the "Dragon Blood Wine" you mentioned.

I often drink dragon bone wine. I haven't drunk dragon blood wine. This time I'm going out to have a party, so I just brought it home to my friends to taste. "