"It's strange, did these two guys get to that empty room again? though I haven't thought about what is going to fit in that room, are they hiding something? Wait, maybe they're eating the strange treasures I put at the head of the bed or under the bed again? The corners of Carlos's mouth twitched, and the first thing he had to do when he got into his room was to turn his room inside out to see what he could eat and what he couldn't.

"Ah, anyway, let's keep reading, who knows what they're going to do next, maybe they'll surprise me, like making a plate of braised pigeon meat or something. Carlos continued to peep at all this, as the so-called Huang He is not dead, as a pet owner, he naturally hopes that his pet can make good progress instead of making a mess of his room every day, whether it is a person or a demon, there is always a glimmer of hope, isn't it?

Carlos thought so, but his hands were not ambiguous, and he directly used the principle that the shadow world was attached to the material world, and the two were superimposed on each other, and directly made magic marks for all the items in his bedroom, and he also took a special look, very good, he didn't lose any valuables, so he was a little relieved, after all, there are two extraordinary pets at home, and the destructive power is amazing, and he has the most right to speak.

"Whoa!?" Steele asked, undoubtedly much better at perception and smell, not to mention that Porog had become a new demon god, although he could barely find any followers like a lazy Carlos at the moment (Carlos: Oh no, it's my cannon fodder, no, it's the soldiers who are my devout believers). More faith comes from the fear of the veterans in the barracks about its destructive power.

Don't think that there is no one to believe in the demon king of the mixed world, the so-called belief in hell is not chivalrous refers to a certain idea or religion and the belief and admiration of someone or something, and enshrines it as its own code of conduct. But it is another broader and more abstract thing, faith itself is an extension of spirit and emotion, some evil gods and evil gods who are keen to absorb the negative emotions of living beings are not a few, whether it is happy, fearful, sad, the strange power of emotions and spirit is absorbed faith.

The composition of faith is a fusion of spirit and emotion, so one is indispensable, most of the soldiers under Carlos's command crawled out of the nest, so they only have broken spirits and weak emotions, so it is not difficult for them to effectively provide faith, of course, those divine creatures, and even mythical creatures are different, divine power makes up for what they lack, so they have the basis to provide faith, and they can bring him faith with a little guidance.

"No wonder the one in heaven treats his followers as a flock, calling them lambs, after all, they need to gather wool every once in a while, because sheep are deferential, gentle, and have no rights, symbolizing that everything is entrusted to the shepherd, and the shepherd loves the sheep very much, and will manage it, lead it, and protect it, but in the end, when the value of the sheep is gone, it is time to take its life, and it is a very bad feeling to let others slaughter it at any time. Carlos thought silently in his heart, and began to make a note in the small notebook in his heart, don't think that he doesn't hold grudges, can he not be angry when he was almost killed last time?

As a cautious demon god, he gets angry at the mention of heaven and the Seraph, and this revenge is not a gentleman, and he directly explodes himself if he disagrees, which is really too much!

"Ahh......h Well, looking at Borog, who was constantly chasing his tail in circles, Carlos thought he should be thinking too much.

"Poof!" Steele had white cream on the tip of his nose and paws, and he didn't care, but looked at a cream cake in front of him seriously, although it was not very standard, and the whole cake was a little crooked, and even the ingredients were taken out of the kitchen by them secretly several times, but the mind would not change, Borrog decorated the cake with bright red strawberry juice, and even wrote it in hellish language, "Give it to the dear master Carlos." Fourteen big words, seeing this, Carlos instantly felt as if something was coming out of his eyes.

Myself,When did you start to rush blood.,Yes,I don't have tears like tears.,Even if the tears really flow out of the eyes, it's a blood simulation change.,After all, after being transformed by the back hand left by the Scarlet Plague, his whole body is a perfect demon composed of blood.,Even if you shed tears, it's just blood.,Fortunately, you can still absorb it and recycle it.。

"Thank you so much, and I'm so heartfelt. Carlos walked out of the shadows and startled the two beasts, but they quickly reacted and pushed the cake directly in front of Carlos, Carlos touched their heads to show his appreciation, and then he didn't say anything polite, and directly beckoned: "Let's eat together!"

The two beasts secretly glanced at each other, the plan was clear! This was only the first step, after gaining the trust of their master, they could continue to carry out their big plan to do whatever they wanted!

At this moment, in the kitchen, Michelle, who was humming an unknown song, wore girlish heat-resistant gloves, carefully opened the oven, and then looked at the empty inside of the oven, she was startled: "Eh, where is the chiffon cake embryo I baked?"

But soon she guessed who the culprit was, Hilarily and Carlos in this family must not touch the ingredients made by the little maid, even if they really want to steal food, it is not at this time, in addition to the fact that there are only three very, very cute little ones in the house now, Daig was watching TV not long ago and asked her to send some snacks and drinks over, there must be no time to commit the crime, so there is no doubt that the two little fools are plotting something again.

Thinking about it, these two little guys have been running to one place lately, Michelle didn't think about it, turned off the oven and took off her gloves and walked directly into the room, listening to the chirp from behind the door, she showed a knowing smile, and then opened the door directly.

"Oh, Michelle, just in time, would you like to eat together?" Carlos greeted with a mouth full of cream as he held the cake, but found that the little maid looked at him with a resentful look in her eyes, and that something seemed to be wrong, and he glanced at the two little ones, only to find that they were pointing at him at the same time.

"Michelle, it's a misunderstanding!" Carlos was startled, all the clues came together, when did these two guys learn to trick themselves, it's really bad.

"Alas, young master, this was originally baked for you. The little maid didn't say anything, sighed, picked up a cake and stuffed it into Carlos's mouth, which was about to defend herself, so sweet, not referring to the girl's smooth and slender fingers, but to cream and strawberries, really.