The expression on the face of the great Lord of Hell Mephisto at that time was so wonderful and so similar to the various colorful colors in a large dyeing house that was on the way to becoming the world's number one.
First it was black, then red, then livid, then black again, and then it started all over again.
Although he doesn't care about Pandora very much, after all, frankly speaking, almost all the natives on Pandora's planet have been killed, and not many souls have been harvested.
but……
Mephisto doesn't care about the people on Pandora, but he cares about Pandora itself.
Although the Marvel Universe is very large and there are many races in the universe, the hell monarchs have long passed the period of barbaric growth, and everyone has their own territory.
in other words.
Each hell monarch has a limited number of planets that can give birth to soul life forms. At the moment, Baker snatched Pandora away without announcing it, which was simply a provocation from Hong Guoguo.
It is unbearable!
Mephisto immediately... went to find the Supreme Mage who seemed to have retired early in the Snowy Mountains to complain.
And then?
The Ancient Master, who was wearing a white robe, glanced at Mephisto, whose face was full of displeasure, and reminded him: "He is now a heavenly father-level god, the father of the kingdom of heaven."
Mephisto glanced at Gu Yi, who was reminding him, and opened his mouth, feeling... quite fearful in his heart.
How?
I lent Pandora to him, but in the end, he killed the people on Pandora, so forget it. I accepted it, and at worst, there would be another wave of green leeks for more than five hundred years.
But he just snatched Pandora away without saying hello at all. He still expected me to look good. I was already pretty good without taking any action.
Mephisto thought so in his heart, although a large part of the reason why he didn't take action was because he had no intention of adding any spices to his plain but comfortable life.
soon.
The Hell Demon Dragon appeared not far away.
Not long after.
Like a top-of-the-line Gulfstream private jet, the Hell Demon Dragon sat firmly on the lawn in front of their master, the Hell Monarch's Russian-style palace.
He was impartial and did not destroy any extra grass on the lawn, because the hell dragon who destroyed a piece of grass had already been beaten by Mephisto.
"Lord of Hell!"
"Father of the Kingdom of Heaven!"
Baker got off the dragon and shook hands with Mephisto, who was walking up the steps of the palace with a smile on his face. Then his eyes fell on the supreme mage in white next to Mephisto. .
"Supreme Mage!"
Baker and the Supreme Mage did the etiquette of the dark world, smiled and said: "I didn't expect that in this hell dimension, I could still meet the Supreme Mage."
The Supreme Mage said: "I have been a guest in Hell these past few days. It just so happened that I heard that the Father of Heaven was coming. I thought, we haven't seen each other for some days, so I don't mind."
Baker laughed and said: "How could you mind? The visitor is a guest. The Supreme Mage and I are both guests in this hell dimension. The Lord of Hell is the master here."
Said.
Baker looked at Mephisto with a smile on his face: "I have invited the Lord of Hell to drink wine on earth. I don't know what kind of wine the Lord of Hell will entertain me with this time."
I wish your head could hold the wine.
Mephisto looked at Baker, who was smiling in front of him and seemed not to care at all when he took Pandora away from him. The word "Smiling Tiger" flashed through his mind and he thought fiercely in his heart.
but……
Thinking is one thing, doing is another.
Through the Supreme Mage, we can actually see the inner character of Mephisto. As Baker said before, in a relationship, there will be offense and reception.
No matter how you look at it, the Supreme Mage cannot be the latter.
So Mephisto naturally has to claim the title of recipient. At the same time, because of Mephisto's gender, there is no doubt that Mephisto is a ruthless person who can bend and stretch.
so.
Mephisto smiled and invited Baker to take a seat in the palace. He said, "Yes, of course. I have three thousand kinds of wine in hell. Tonight, the father of heaven and I will not return until we are drunk."
Baker also laughed: "Well, I just want to get drunk once."
since……
wrong.
After taking advantage of Galen's tenacity, Baker never got drunk anymore, especially his eyes. After being promoted to the divine body, Baker felt that one of his hobbies was about to be taken away.
After all, bourbon is delicious, but it is also for mortals to drink.
In the palace.
The decoration is splendid, please forgive Baker, his descriptive vocabulary for architecture is too barren, even after being promoted to god.
but……
Baker looked at the decorations in the palace and said with some curiosity: "This place reminds me of the Kremlin!"
Mephisto laughed loudly and invited Baker to take a seat: "This palace was designed and built by me by the architect who built the Kremlin."
Although the environment of hell is not good, if you are the monarch of hell, you will be happy to be there.
Because the Lord of Hell controls hell, including everything in hell, no matter how amazing you are in the world of life, when you get to hell, you cannot disobey any of the orders of the Lord of Hell.
If violated?
What else needs to be said, hell is short of everything but one undead soul.
As the distinguished guests took their seats, naturally, the dinner began.
The extremely beautiful succubi began to serve the food. In fact, if Baker hadn't snatched Pandora without saying a word, Mephisto would have prepared a celestial feast for a hundred succubi.
Just him and Beck.
There is no Sorcerer Supreme and no Barbara.
pity.
Mephisto was a little unhappy. Naturally, this succubus celestial feast was a waste of time.
After three rounds of drinking.
Eat three cents of food.
In the back garden of the Palace of the Lord of Hell, Baker, Mephisto and the Supreme Mage sat down respectively. As for Barbara, when she turned to the back garden, she made a request to hang out nearby.
No.
Barbara was led around by a succubus.
The poor succubus will probably be killed directly by the Lord of Hell after Baker and others leave.
Why?
Hell has its own rules. To put it simply, why are there so few people in the supernatural world who know the true appearance and state of hell?
"This wine is good."
Baker took a sip of the bright red wine in the glass, tasted it, then looked at Mephisto and said, "Let me guess, fermented with the most evil soul for at least three years?"
"Five years!"
"Feel sorry."
Baker smacked his lips. Grain is used to make wine on earth. Naturally, for the demons in hell, it is self-evident what their grain is.
but……
tastes good.
Baker looked down at the remaining third of the soul wine, drank it in one gulp, and after tasting it carefully, he put down the glass and looked at Mephisto.
A night of drinking was out of the question.
Baker hasn't gotten into the habit of drinking with a man all day and all night, so just listen to the casual remarks and polite words.
Finish your business early and go home early to go to bed.
only……
Baker looked at Mephisto in front of him, tilted his head, smiled and said, "You come first, or I come first."
Mephisto didn't talk nonsense. He snorted and immediately lost the smile on his face: "Father of the Kingdom of Heaven, what you did is very unethical."
Pandora was rented out, and the contract was written in black and white as evidence. Now, good guy, the contract is still there, and Pandora is no longer there.
Back to me, Baker Morton has always kept his word and kept his promises.
Nonsence!
Thinking that one of his living planets was missing, Mephisto was so angry that his demonic heart ached.
After hearing Mephisto's thoughtful question, Baker smiled and said, "Old Mo, that's not what I'm talking about."
Mephisto frowned.
Baker smiled and cupped the wine glass in his hand: "I heard that Satanish, the lord of hell in the Iron-Blooded Galaxy, invited Lao Mo to be a guest."
Mephisto said: "Didn't the Father of Heaven know this from the beginning?"
Baker shook his head: "No, I'm talking about the agreement you made with Satanish."
"..."
Baker raised his head and raised his eyebrows: "Old Mo, if you don't ask, how would I know?"
Mephisto said nothing.
Baker smiled: "I am the father of the Kingdom of Heaven. Even if I am not here, I can know everything about the Kingdom of Heaven. The Kingdom of Heaven will never be destroyed, and my divine fire will never cease."
Just now.
The hell dimension of the Iron Blood Galaxy has attacked the heaven dimension.
Of course.
The first wave did not bring any benefits.
but……
Baker smiled and said: "Old Mo, do you think it would be better to have more immortal souls in hell, or more souls from a galaxy?"
Mephisto recovered from the shock, then looked at Baker, and said very frankly: "I have reached an agreement with Satanish, and this is also the purpose of my banquet today, to reach cooperation with you. "
Yes.
Mephisto never thought that Satanish would have any chance of winning, because Satanish did not know the origin of the father of the kingdom of heaven who relied on the kingdom of heaven to ignite the divine fire. Moreover, Satanish did not even know the origin of the father of the kingdom of heaven. You know, how prestigious the Kingdom of Heaven was in ancient times!
Baker smiled: "Of course, I trust Lao Mo's vision and will not make unwise choices. Otherwise, I should have drank demon blood instead of soul blood, right?"
cold!
Mephisto couldn't help but want to look at the Supreme Mage next to him who was lowering his head and sipping tea, but if he did this, it would obviously lose his reputation as the Lord of Hell.
Baker chuckled and said, "However, I don't like conspiracies very much. I had already thought about it when I transformed Pandora into a paradise. From now on, the death of the Iron-Blooded Galaxy belongs to you. This is the compensation I thought of. You are satisfied."
Mephisto looked at Baker and said simply: "Satisfied."
Just be satisfied!
Baker hummed, "But now I have changed my mind."
Mephisto: "..."
