Chapter 59: The Devil's Invitation
On the earth, Morgana, who has gone completely crazy, has a pair of hateful feet under her feet, carrying the latest LV in her hand, wearing a black lace tight nightdress and a brown windbreaker, which looks heroic and charming.
The breath of temptation seduced the attention of countless people, and Morgana continued to browse one clothing store after another.
"Wow, wow, I'll go, this one looks good, oh, this one is not bad."
The waiter hurriedly stepped forward and said politely, "What does the lady need?" ”
Morgana nodded, suddenly understood, and pretended to reach out and take out wads of bills from her bag and hand them to the waiter.
"This is very good, this is also very good, wrap it all up for me!"
Above the demon's wings, a group of demons watched Morgana's shopping frenzy with expressionless faces.
Then use the eyes to receive piles and piles of various clothes, cosmetics, jewelry, and other things.
I don't know how many rooms were piled up, and a demon approached Atto and said with some embarrassment, "The queen must have forgotten all her brothers, right?" ”
Atto held a watermelon the size of a human head in his hand, and casually took out a half-man-long short sword, but in Ato's hand, it was like a dagger.
He peeled the watermelon clean in three or two strokes, took a hard bite, and then said, "We don't need to question the queen's decision!" ”
"But the angels have already discovered us, and have even sent a team of high-ranking angelic guards, and it will not be long before Kaisha will descend......"
The corners of Ato's mouth twitched, and after a while, he said, "I know! ”
Seeing this, the little devil turned around and left, breathing a faint sigh of relief.
Atto put his finger on his ear, instantly connected to Morgana's inner channel, and said, "Queen, the angels have discovered our traces!" ”
Morgana was carrying a large bag and a small bag, and scolded angrily: "Ato, don't mention such an unfortunate thing when the queen is in a good mood!"
Okay, okay, I know, hide the demon's wings, and don't let those blue pools take the queen and my lair. ”
The space in front of her shook slightly, and the spatial link was instantly formed, and Morgana threw the bag in her hand forward at will.
Ignoring the shocked eyes of the people around him, the space in front of him shook again, and the figure disappeared in an instant.
So, the demon queen Morgana began to talk to one person after another about life and freedom.
The president of the United States suddenly raised his head and looked at a woman who appeared in front of him, his eyebrows raised slightly, and he was already vigilant in his heart.
“ Nice to see the machine later ?”
Morgana frowned and said, "Damn, where did the bird language come from?" Do you speak Kamigawa? ”
"Well, I can also speak Chinese. But I would like to know who you are, where are you from, and are there any appointments? How did you end up here? ”
Morgana waved her hand, crossed her long legs, and said with a faint smile: "Those are not important, I came here mainly to talk to you, what do you think about freedom?" ”
"I'm sorry, but our country has always been very free, so there's really nothing to say! I'm curious, have you made a reservation in advance? ”
Morgana rubbed her eyebrows: "Okay, I'll see for myself." ”
As he spoke, his eyes lit up, instantly connecting to the dark plane space, and after a moment, he shook his head.
"Wait for hundreds of years of history, full of wars, wars everywhere, slaves oppress and resist, no wonder Carl is a dead pervert, he likes this world so much!"
Morgana vanished, appeared before the president of the small power, listened to his foul language, burst out laughing, and disappeared again.
Looking at the master of the kebabs, his mouth is still chattering, wanting to explore the dreams of one person after another, the understanding of freedom, and the perception of demons.
Unfortunately, Morgana was completely disappointed, no one cared what she said, and they each had their own things to do, chasing their little pitiful dreams.
With little money, little health, and just a lot of family safety, in the hearts of some people, the things they pursue are too low-level, so that Morgana doesn't know what to say.
They each have their own pursuits, the beauty of the big people, the power guns, and the money, health, peace and happiness of the little people.
Morgana even couldn't figure out why they only valued such a small amount of interest in front of them.
And for freedom, for demons, there is no pursuit.
Until Morgana found one of the largest libraries, she flipped through the records of the collection, novels, biographies, myths and histories.
It's just that the more Morgana reads, the more anger in her heart becomes, and in the end, she can't help but tear the book in her hand to shreds.
Pulling a man's collar violently, Morgana said through gritted teeth with undisguised anger on her face.
"Rely on it, in your hearts, demons are despicable, vicious, and filthy existences, and those Bichi angels are bright, righteous and great."
The man's face was inexplicable, his face was full of horror, and he stammered a little: "I don't know, I don't read novels." ”
Morgana threw it to the ground, then pulled the person next to her and asked expressionlessly, "You think so too!" ”
The man didn't know what to say, so he struggled in a panic.
In an instant, Morgana seemed to see through the man's heart, and her mood suddenly sank, and she slowly spoke: "Since this is the case, then it will be as you wish!" ”
Dark energy instantly invaded the man's body, and the man's face turned pale in the blink of an eye, and he lost his life in an instant.
The figure appeared on the demon's wings, and Morgana sat on the throne in a huff, feeling seven parts of anger and three points of grievance for the human beings of Earth to slander the image of the demon for such a slander.
Why are demons bad, to be defeated by messengers of justice?
The angelic tentacles of righteous order have penetrated into every corner of the known universe.
Looking up at the bottom, he looked at a petite demon who was obviously more advanced than other demons and said, "Atai, let's see if there are any warriors on Earth who don't know who belong to freedom!" ”
"Understood!"
The Vatican was dressed in a white and gold robe, with an old body, trembling and walking in the desert, and slowly spoke.
"Legend has it that in ancient times, a powerful demon was sealed here, but if you want to break the seal, you need a god's shuttle......
After a while, a huge figure jumped out in an instant, suddenly jumped into the air, and fell down heavily.
Suddenly swept through the sky, as if the eyes of demonic flames were burning, the horns of the sheep's horns were hideous and fearful, and the majestic flames spewed out from the mouth, like the breath of a dragon.
"Who woke me up?"