"Abominable and abominable! It's so hateful! ”

The sound of a curse like a ghost crying god spread throughout the field, scaring many people from approaching the place.

"Excessively excessive! Who do you think you are? ”

I am afraid that there are few people in the world who can accept this voice, and eighty percent of those who can accept it will not be normal people.

Just as this person was messing around, a voice came from a dark corner, not loud, but the voice was lifeless:

"You've had enough."

“…… Who? Morax? ”

I don't know where the momentum just ran away, so frightened that the woman shrank up, like a young bird trapped in a tiger's den, showing an expression that was both frightened and curious.

It's no wonder that the environment has been in disrepair for many years, and the ruins of single-family buildings look like night during the day when no sunlight is shining in, and the visual error breeds fear - it's ridiculous.

"It's a shame that you're still one of the seventy-two dukes, the twenty-ninth duke—Yastaroth."

Dressed in a sloppy and unshaven beard, he looks like a beggar from a deserted area, but under his steady character, he gives people the impression of maturity.

With a straw in his mouth, Morax pretends to be smoking:

"Even the strange forces are afraid of the gods, how can they dominate the justice of the world? You're a youkai too, right? ”

"Who...... Who wants to rule the world? What's more, before the youkai, I was a girl, and it was normal to be afraid of ghosts! ”

Yasthalu lost her temper awkwardly. Shake off the roots, and then realize that his ability and strength as a "monster" have disappeared with this childlike willfulness.

"You made all this, right? The consequence of not tidying up is that when you need it, you can't find it. ”

"What are you trying to find? It's not my house, and no one cares how I play. ”

Yas, unwilling to be reminded by Morax, probed her own masterpiece with her eyes—a garbage-like anarchic area.

At first, it was just an empty house that no one wanted, and it was full of unwanted and ruined debris, but thanks to Yastalu's merits, it became a veritable mountain of garbage.

"Like you're a woman and something."

"I don't remember that girls can't be angry."

Ashtaroth imposed:

"Also, I'm kind of aware that I'm not on the good-tempered side. Morax, you're very instigated, it's not my husband, so much? ”

"I see you're actually thinking now: How nice it would be if I were your husband."

Morax's eyes drifted to the so-called masterpieces.

"Isn't it because you quarreled with your husband that you are angry with this garbage?"

Being able to carry out senseless catharsis for the same thing for a few days in a row, Yastalu also feels that she is like this, and she is very talented. However, she will never admit it herself.

"I don't think so anymore. Even you are standing next to that guy, there is simply no me in this world

A place to stay. ”

"I am serving your husband, the king of Baal, the number one king, not you, and I am also waiting for the resurrection of Moloch, and all I can do in this time is to watch over you, and not to mess with you and not to make your king sad."

"So I'm just a monster that you serve by the way. Just because my knighthood is after you? ”

Morax didn't comment, so much so that Yasas recorded herself saying:

"At the end of the day, you're doing it for yourself."

Yasherloh laughed wickedly:

"Because Moroch's miasma was suppressed by Mesot City, before his resurrection, you can only exert half or even less of your original strength to end up in such a field, with the strength of our duke, it is not a problem to fight with Hades in his heyday."

"So I've been waiting for the right time, and if it weren't for me, you'd be the first Duke to die at Lilith's hands."

"I won't thank you."

"Of course, if it weren't for your commission, I wouldn't have met Lilith there again."

"After all, Moro is in Lilith's hands, and this battle is not for you, is it me?"

"Because of that, I can't fully use my power for that, and I can't blame myself."

Yas's expression became distorted, and finally she couldn't get angry:

"What! You boys can't be considerate of us girls! Bully me everywhere! Baal is, and so do you! ”

"I think it's your temper that needs to be corrected."

"Don't worry, I won't be selfish or irritable in battle."

The eyes of the two sides met, as if the flow of air had slowed down at this moment, and some drastic change would occur at any moment, testing each other's patience and vigilance, until Morax resolved the stalemate with this sentence:

"After Lilith came out in person, it wasn't that simple."

“…… I'll listen to you about that. ”

Yastaru couldn't help but be speechless and gaged.

"Because of the disappearance of the Helibel family, no one can threaten her position, and Mae Sot City is her next stronghold, and she intends to put down roots here."

Yasthalu was silent.

"By the way, is that true?"

Yasherlu's puzzled gaze shot over:

"The government is already looking for a new five-sage old man."

"Although we are ostensibly a supernatural combination recognized by the government, it is not good for us to go too deep with too much detailed information, but there are reliable sources for this news."

"The cherubim...... What the hell is going on in the gourd? ”

"Just like he is a descendant of Lilith, eighty percent of his thoughts are inseparable from strong words."

Moreover, the grandparents had been on the lookout for the other to bite back, so after Lilith appeared, the cherubim said that they had to speed up their pace, consolidate their positions, and move towards their own ends.

Now that the two kings are gone, this may be the last chance, if Lilith still has a move at this time, even if the cherubim have the five sages and the government as the backstage, once she steps on this woman's minefield, it is difficult to guarantee that she will not force the political district of Meso City.

The norms of the law depend on whether people can abide by them, and if the other party does not obey them, and there is enough subversive power, these wisdoms and brains will easily be burned.

"What about you...... How are you going to do it? If that woman really wanted to declare war on Mesot City with great fanfare, would you-"

Yasthalu complained about the boring topic, and while saying inconsequential words, she took out her mobile phone and read the news casually to pass the time:

“…… Lilith? ”

The topic that had just ended was mentioned again, and it was not Yasherlu's will, but the stunned fact came, and he had to complain to Morax, who did not have a mobile phone, in words.

It was a live stream of YouTubers, and the progress bar of the screen had been played at least halfway through, so they didn't know what was going on, but one thing must be certain - the live broadcast was improvised.

Extrapolating back, they must have missed more information, because Lilith here is like some kind of tiger who has been cornered and then becomes powerful.

Judging from the situation, whether it is Mesot City, the Duke, or the Twenty-second Century Mythological Project, there will be a bloody storm after that.

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At this time, the cherubim were beginning to work on the preparation of the report.

After all, every department at the top of the government will be personally headed by the five elders to carry out the work of integration and aggregation, which is done for the convenience of integration, so as to avoid data duplication and miscommunication.

However, it seems that it is self-inflicted.

That person is in charge of a total of three departments, and he is already the CEO of twelve departments, once the five sages step down, the other party's work will fall entirely on him.

The cherubim had experienced it many times, but probably as he grew older, he had not slept for three days in a row, and he was so busy with his work that he suddenly felt tired.

I still remember my glorious period, I can hold on for fourteen days, as long as I stretch a little and wash my face, I can continue to fight.