Su Ming ignored Satana's surprise. He smoothed out the folds on the bed and stood up to come to Hela. She was the same old woman with pale skin, tight black and green leather, a complicated crown on her head, and the smell of dead spores.
"Tell me, why did you take the initiative to get involved in this matter?"
"It's better to deal with Dracula, the dead one. I can help you on condition that the secret guest gives me back the soul of tyre." HeLa held her chest in her hands and raised her chin.
"Tired without the court Minister? It's true that Fenris can't help you run the country. " Su Ming smiles. Tyre is still at the border of hell. At that time, his freedom was not included in the terms of negotiation with Haila.
It seems that in the past few days, Haila can't stand it. She used to be a shopkeeper, but now she has to do everything by herself, and the pain will follow.
"Don't change the subject, just say yes or no. I'll look down on you if you go around."
Haila understood that she had suffered a loss at that time, but noticed the favorable conditions, ignored the matter of tyre and fell into a trap.
"Then you can go. I don't like you." Su Ming hands spread out, Princess disease recurrence, find Odin, find me what matter?
If Hera doesn't go back to tyre, she will certainly go back to support a new follower. Tyre is useless. But Su Mingjian will never get used to her fault and think that the earth is still Midgard?
Hera immediately began casting and was ready to leave, but Satan held her and her eyes turned.
"Don't go in a hurry. If I offer you to stay and help me, will you?"
"Oh?" Haila is interested. The relationship between female demon lords should be eased a little. Their aggressive desire is not very strong. They are basically squatting at home: "what else do you have to trade now?"
"Hee hee, I can help you cut a piece of territory from my father's hell and expand your underworld, OK?"
Each hell does have a size difference, but generally speaking, demons don't live in that big space, because the dimensions are almost endless.
But if you need to cast a spell, or rely on hell to pay for it, a larger territory can provide more power, which is the volume of energy.
So HeLa is excited, but she won't trust Satana so easily.
"What are you going to do?"
With a charming flick of her hair, she stuck it to Hera like a snake and rubbed her face against her.
"After this, I take back my territory, so that I have capital, and then I contact Damon. The three of us send troops at the same time, and then buy Mephisto and satannish. The rest of them are neutral... Marduk is not our opponent, we have to surrender."
"Pa pa pa pa..." Su Ming clapped his hands, with a gratifying expression on his face: "good plan, maduk will be proud of having such successful children as you."
Satan gave her a charming look, but the smile on her lips could not be stopped. The devil was like this. If you dare to raise children, you must have the awareness of being eaten back by their children.
What kind of kinship, friendship and love are all illusory to demons, and only power lasts forever. They will only pursue their original impulses and follow their own desires.
Moreover, it should be noted that the premise of their cooperation is that after Satana takes back her own hell, if this condition does not hold, then everything will be in vain.
If she wants to get back her own hell, she has to ask secret guest for help, and the secret guest only listens to the death knell, so HeLa can't even leave Su Ming.
This is a big cake in front of you. It seems that you can bite it with one effort.
Haila walked back and forth in the room, pinching her sharp chin with her black nails, thinking, looking at Satana, then at suming.
A moment later, she nodded.
"Deal."
So the two lords of hell found cetorac as the witness of the contract. The tyrant of the crimson universe would not disclose the small things he didn't look up to.
"You go downstairs and wait for us. We'll change our clothes and set out." Satan winked.
Su Ming stood up and left, passing through the two kinds of fragrance: "hurry up, don't make up."
"We're not ordinary women, we don't need that, or are you going to stay and watch us change?" Satana licks her lips suggestively, and Hera's empty eyes come over.
Su Ming didn't pay any attention to them at all and walked away.
Seeing him leave, Hera began to cast her magic, changing her equipment and headdress according to the earth clothing style provided by Satana.
And Satana herself took off her clean clothes, humming and changing into her mobile clothes. Her huge chest made Hera frown.
"What do you think of the death knell?" HeLa lowered her head. She could see her feet clearly.
Satan, like a bath, sprays perfume on her body and sniffed her arm satisfactorily. She still laughs: "it doesn't matter how it looks, but if you want to work on the earth, you will have to deal with him.""So you're going to seduce him? I don't think it worked. " Haila turned her clothes into black women's suits and skirts: "he doesn't eat this one at all."
"How do you know if you don't try? Besides, he didn't object, did he? " Satana put on a red dress and took a thick mink coat out of the cupboard.
"I've tried, and he's not affected at all." Hera took off her crown and tied up her hair. "He's human, and he only likes humans."
"You? Seduction Satana covered her mouth and pointed her other finger at Hera, shaking her head. "You learn how to laugh first, but I think it's easier for you to think about how to kill him."
After leaving the warm room, the four returned to the snow covered road. Palem kept a distance from the two girls. He hated the devil, but there was no way. He was inseparable from the devil in his life.
Mo Du is left in the eternal blood. After all, he seldom relaxes. Su Ming gives him another 24 hours.
Of course, it's for Satana to pay for it. The hooker and the prostitute should settle the accounts, and don't talk about feelings.
Because it's not good to owe Satana thousands of dollars. Today, she asked her young lady to accompany the attendant of the death knell for free. When will the bell fall next time, will her subordinates do something for her for free?
If he wants to protect the earth, then the means must be to use the hell lords to check and balance each other, and to split them through one transaction after another.
If you don't pay back the debt, you will ruin your fair reputation for a small matter? unworthy.
So even though modu seemed very happy and could hear his excited cry outside the store, Su Ming was determined not to be ungrateful.
The snow creaked under his feet, and the wind grew stronger, and scattered snowflakes began to fall. He looked at Satana, who was holding Haila in the street light, talking and laughing:
"do you know where there are vampires in the city? Blood food. "
Satana shook her head. She put her hairy hat on her head and straightened her long hair. "I don't know. Even if they do, they don't dare to show up in front of me."
"Then your shop is also called eternal blood, false propaganda." Su Ming walks on one side, with Satana in the middle and Haila across.
"It's not just the blood of a vampire, it's the same with my demon blood." "People think of vampires and think that they are beautiful and noble, so business will be good. If I really get dozens of demons, they should be afraid again," she said
"In fact, from the origin, the vampire is just a failure of the black magic experiment. How can it compare with us demons?" HeLa interjected coldly.
Su Ming shakes her head helplessly. Whenever she mentions Asgard, she becomes a Protoss of Asaph. When it comes to demons, she thinks she is a demon.
Is there any self-knowledge? Although you are the Lord of hell, you are not the devil, you are the living dead.
As if she didn't notice, she put her head on HeLa's shoulder and hung it dangerously on her body. HeLa's head was higher. She was like a pendant.
"Yes, the blood race is obviously a lower race, but human beings think that they are more noble than demons. It is really stupid."
"No matter what race, life is only noble because of the way he practices." Su Ming holds different attitudes towards this. The world only depends on strength, not on origin.
"Chi Chi..." Haila burst out a laugh from the corner of her mouth: "do you think you are Odin? It's like he'll say it
"You're walking with a prostitute and a corpse, followed by a devil on horseback. That's nothing to do with nobility."
"But this is my way." Su Ming allowed her to grasp her arm, the other hand took out a cigarette and lit it: "say business, I'm looking for blood clan now, and to be quick."
HeLa patted off Satana's hand and pushed her into Su Ming's arms. "I'll just lock in the dead in the whole city?"
"Except for the corpses dragged around by wild cats and dogs, other skeletons, zombies and vampires, all look for questions." Su Ming answers Haila's question.
"What does the skeleton say? They don't even have tongues. " Satan grinned and rubbed around.
"Palem, do you speak skull language?" Su Ming turns to ask the evil spirit knight who is far behind.
"I speak English, sir. There is no skeleton language." The evil spirit knight took out a small wine pot from his windbreaker, poured some wine into his mouth, and tied his clothes tightly to keep warm.
"Well, it seems that the job of communicating with skeletons has to come from Hera."
Su Ming shrugged her shoulders, and Satana laughed wildly. It was a good cold joke to ask if the evil spirit knight could speak skeleton language. Even Haila turned her eyes secretly.
Instead of talking to them, she went to the sewer entrance by the side of the road, squatted down and looked inside through the small fence.Not knowing what she was confirming, she soon took off her gloves and pressed her white palm on the road.
A great deal of Black Mist rose from her and flowed like a liquid into the sewer. Her lips were moving and reciting something.
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