Beelzebub's dozen pairs of eyes widened in an instant, and he looked at Bruce in front of him like a ghost, and a dark shadow rose into the air, and a roar of disbelief and anger echoed at the top of the mage tower.

"Batman, are you sick?!!!!

Bruce plucked out his ears and said, "I'm not sick, but I don't think you should be happy that I let a group of human cubs participate in your celebration, but I really can't get out, and I also have a celebration here, why don't you get together and have a good time?"

Andrew, who was standing beside Schiller, looked at the figure of the demon king floating in mid-air, his jaw was about to fall in shock, Schiller hugged his arm, tapped his arm with his fingertips and said, "The object of Bruce's previous contract has not responded to him for a long time, I think he may want to change a demon king to assist."

"But don't just summon him here!" Andrew yelled loudly, then looked around and watched the drunken demon generals wreak havoc everywhere, causing the apprentices in his mage tower to scream and run, and he said helplessly, "Dr. Schiller, you really have taken in a good apprentice, my mage tower can't withstand such a toss."

"Relax, Master Andrew, think about it, a demon king personally came to your birthday banquet to congratulate you, how many archmages have had such an honor since ancient times?" Schiller said with a smile.

Andrew was slightly stunned, and the whitebeard mage rolled his eyes, and then he also laughed and said, "Yes, Dr. Schiller, you really have a good apprentice."

"Do you think I'm like the family of Beleri? I'm not interested in the human world, and I don't need any human agents, so get out!" Beelzebub said angrily.

"What did you say last time?"

"I said I don't need a surrogate······ One more sentence."

"Uh······ Do you think I'm like the family of Beleri?"

"If you don't need a proxy, maybe you'll be like him soon."

Beelzebub's eyes widened a dozen more, and he looked at Bruce in disbelief and said, "You threaten me?! How dare a tiny human threaten the Demon King of Hell?!"

"You have misunderstood Your Majesty Beelzebub." Bruce shook his head and said, "Your Majesty's matter was just an accident, and I can't use such a powerful force a second time."

"If you insist on this, then there is nothing I can do, since you still have a celebration to do, then I won't bother today, you can go back and think about it, and we'll talk about it tomorrow."

"We'll ······ again tomorrow" Beelzebub choked up, but he continued to exclaim, "Are you going to drag me over again?!" Batman! I'm warning you! You can't be so rude to a demon king, otherwise...

"Otherwise what?" Bruce asked with a smile.

Beelzebub choked again, he really didn't know what else to do.

First of all, it was very strange that Batman devoured an entire Demon King with a human soul, and theoretically, it couldn't have happened, but it just happened.

If Beelzebub says to Batman, "I'm going to kill you", then Batman will still go to hell when he dies, so who can guarantee that he won't swallow the soul of a demon king a second time?

If he threatens Batman in the same way that Konstantin or other magicians who provoke him, to sink his soul into the abyss of eternal suffering, how can he guarantee that he will not be swallowed by Batman after his soul is extracted and taken to hell?

In fact, as a very high-ranking demon king of hell, Beelzebub also doesn't understand how Batman eats Belel at all, he doesn't understand the principle, so naturally he can't prevent it, so everything related to Batman's soul must be cautious, he doesn't want to be a second snack.

Beelzebub had some scruples, so naturally he could not treat humans as a swarm of ants as before, and just stood on a high place and despised them.

He even had to endure his rage, staring at Bruce with a dozen pairs of eyes and asking, "You damn human! You can't drag me over every day, it's complete harassment, what the hell are you trying to do?.

"Don't you really need a pope?"

"Why do I need a pope? And why do you want to be a pope??? Beelzebub was puzzled.

He couldn't understand the train of thought of the human in front of him at all, and he went to such great lengths to summon him just to be the Pope?

Beelzebub knew that the human contract with the demon was nothing more than power, and the popes and agents of the so-called demon monarchs were nothing more than beggars pinched by the demons.

But Batman's devouring of Belel has made all the demon kings of hell put him in the same position, Beelzebub does not have the ability to break the fourth wall, so he doesn't know that most of Batman's abilities come from his root personality, and he thinks that the strength of Batman's killer weapon has far surpassed that of the demon king of hell.

Since he can go through hell, why bother to contract another demon king and pray to him for strength?

But at this time, Bruce's eyes were no longer on him, but turned to look at most of the demon palace that had also been summoned.

Beelzebub's demonic palace was built on a cliff in the chasm of the Abyss of Hell, and more than half of the walls were cliffs themselves, so that most of the rooms had fallen apart by the time they were summoned.

Without hesitation, Bruce walked towards the ruins of the palace, striding as if he had entered a no-man's land, as if he had gone home.

Beelzebub, who was flying in mid-air, turned his head sharply and shouted at Bruce, "Hey, where are you going? Stay away from my palace!"

"Your Majesty, do you have a study here?" "What does this have to do with you?!"

"As your pope, you don't need to be blessed with power, but it's okay to be baptized with knowledge······, right?" I just saw a few rows of bookshelves?"

"Hey! You wait! Don't touch my statue! That's made of abyssal molten gold!!

Standing next to the ruins of the palace, Robins watched as Batman swept across the ruins of the palace like the wind, leaping swiftly over the top of the building fragments.

So there was such a spectacle outside the gate of the mage's tower, where people were flying in front, and the demon was chasing one behind—and they couldn't catch up. As he passed by Robin, Bruce yelled at them, "Hey! Keep up, you guys!"

The three Robins didn't have time to think about why Batman wanted them to follow, and the muscle memory of working with Batman over the years made them follow Batman without hesitation.

Soon, Bruce and a few Robins stopped near a fragment of a larger spire, and Bruce said as he stood at the top of the towering spire and looked down at the ruins of the building below.

"It seems that this should be the library of His Majesty's palace Beelzebub, and as His Majesty's pope, it is necessary to preserve for His Majesty the precious books accumulated in the palace over the years at the time of this calamity·····

Then he beckoned to a few Robins behind him and said, "Come, Nightwing, you move this half, you two go and move the back part, be careful not to break the pages······

Beelzebub finally landed in mid-air, he shrunk slightly, and said in disbelief: "You summoned my palace to rob my library??!!

Beelzebub couldn't help but roar again, "Batman! Are you sick?!!

But Bruce waved at him impatiently and said, "It's none of your business, you can go over there and celebrate your common celebration with Master Andrew, and help me wish Her Royal Highness the princess a happy wedding."

With that, he jumped down from the spire and went to carry the book together, and looked at Bruce's distant figure Beelzebub opened his mouth and closed it again, and opened it again and closed it again.

You say he's a robber, he has the ability to devour the demon king alive, but he chose to rob only one library, you say he's not a robber, he came to trick Beelzebub into sneaking up on an old comrade who is tens of thousands of years old, just to rob his library.

Don't stop it, he's afraid he's going to lose his library forever, if he stops it, what if Batman changes his mind and doesn't rob the library, but robs the demon king himself?

Beelzebub doesn't now

The root reason for the action is that these things that Batman did to him have not reached the point where he would risk being eaten to go to war.

Isn't it just a library? He can't understand even if he moves back, the lifespan of human beings is only a hundred years, and it's a big deal to move back when he dies, Beelzebub comforts himself like this.

Beelzebub floated above the ruins of a ruined palace, his figure somewhat gloomy, and he remembered what Lucifer had said—the evil of hell was far less than the madness of man.

At this time, Bruce, who was carrying books in the ruins of the library, seemed to be inadequate, and he took out a batrang from his waist and activated the amplification device on it, and his shouts echoed around the mage tower.

"Wayne Engineering Group is looking for porters, Wayne Engineering Group is looking for porters······

At first, most people didn't understand what he was shouting, and they didn't know what the so-called porter was going to move, but then Bruce's words made everyone's eyes glow green.

"Collect all the knowledge books in the ruins and store them in a designated location, and the items to be transported will be settled according to the number of kilograms, one million dollars per kilogram, and no credit will be given! Repeat again······"

Few modern magicians can live in seclusion in the mountains and old forests to be self-sufficient, and most people still have to live in an industrial society to enjoy the convenience brought by modern cities, so it is inevitable to face the practical problems of firewood, rice, oil and salt.

Although borrowed magic does not cost human currency, the materials for casting spells must be purchased by themselves, and with the exception of a few materials that can only be collected in the wizarding world, most of the precious metals still have to be purchased through ordinary social transactions.

Precious metals are mainly expensive, magic, alchemy and alchemy have been money-burning hobbies since ancient times, most magicians who can live to have a stable source of power are quite rich, but no matter how rich they are, they can't be as rich as Wayne Group, who would be afraid of more money?

Looking at the apprentices in the mage tower who were swarming from all directions, Bruce, who was standing at the top of the spire, nodded and thought that what Schiller said was right, sometimes mundane things are more moving, and the human pursuit of wealth is endless.

"Boy, you're beyond my expectations." A voice rang out behind Bruce, and as soon as he turned his head, he saw the beautiful Lady Shangdu standing on the other side of the top of the spire, slowly walking towards him.

"It's over, ma'am." Bruce humbly lowered his head, then looked up at Madame Shangdu, and said very sincerely, "Thank you for your help, I have communicated with His Majesty Beelzebub in depth, and you can take the valuable items in his palace as compensation for your strength.

Madame Shangdu raised her eyebrows, and finally showed a sincere smile, and said, "Dr. Schiller is really a good apprentice."

After saying that, she turned her head to look at the ruins below, blinked, and asked with some curiosity, "May I ask why you are interested in the library in Beelzebub's palace?"

"I'm just interested in knowledge."

"It's rare." Mrs. Shangdu commented, she glanced at Bruce's eyes again, hesitated slightly, and still reminded.

"Bruce, I'm a few years old, please forgive me for reminding you that most of the books possessed by the Demon King are obscure, and most of them are dark and evil, and the vast majority of the intellectual humans will go crazy just by looking at them, so even if you bring those books back, you will probably have a hard time getting the power you want from them."

"I don't want power, I'm interested in knowledge itself." Bruce said intently as he looked into the eyes of Mrs. Shangdu.

Madame Shangdu looked away a little panicked, she reached out and gently touched the amulet around her neck, and then sighed and said, "Human beings have different pursuits, and you are purely shocking to me, I originally thought that I could repay Dr. Schiller's favor by helping you, but I didn't expect that in the end I took advantage of it."

"In that case, I'm willing to help you in areas that interest you, and if there's anything you don't understand, feel free to come to me.

"My pleasure, ma'am."