Chapter 289: Soul-Catching Agent From the Underworld? Don’t Force Me to Go to the Underworld to Beat You Up.

After taking a sip of liquor, the three princesses choked and coughed. The liquor was strong, and they had never drunk such a strong liquor before. It was their first time, and they were still a little uncomfortable.

In order to relieve the burning sensation in their throats and lower abdomens, the three of them subconsciously picked up chopsticks and picked up a few slices of beef to eat.

More than two thousand years ago, Lance taught them how to use chopsticks.

"Drink slowly, this liquor is strong."

"It's my first time, so I'm a little uncomfortable."

Lance smiled and handed the grilled skewers to Christine and the big vampire, and also let Meredith taste the skewers he made.

After eating the skewers made by Lance, Meredith instantly lost the desire to continue grilling. She sat directly opposite Christine and waited for Lance's skewers.

"You eat and drink at the same time. When you are slightly tipsy, it will be more comfortable to chat. You often drink red wine, so you should have experienced the state of being tipsy."

"You want to get us drunk?"

"You think too much. If I get you drunk, I will have to send you back to the royal city."

Meredith stared at Lance for a while, picked up the bottle and took another sip of white wine. Lance was right. Being tipsy is more suitable for chatting.

Christine and the big vampire said less. After more than two thousand years, they met Lance again. They didn't know what to chat with Lance for the time being.

They were not like Meredith, the succubus, who talked about everything with Lance.

In the final analysis, they were still a little bit restrained.

Drinking some wine and being tipsy can better communicate with Lance.

Lance didn't think so much. The white wine he brewed was not ordinary white wine, but medicinal wine. Extraordinary people could still get drunk if they drank too much.

As long as Meredith, Christine, and the big vampire Krastihela drank enough, they would still get drunk.

At first, the liquor he brewed was the ordinary kind. Later, he found that the liquor was suitable for humans and ordinary extraordinary people.

It was not suitable for him as a dragon. After finding this, he began to improve it and slowly brewed some liquor suitable for him as a dragon. After nearly five hundred years of experiments, he slowly brewed medicinal liquor suitable for him.

It can also be called extraordinary medicinal liquor.

In order to prevent the taste of liquor from being too monotonous, he also brewed some fruit-flavored liquor. This type of liquor has a lower alcohol content, but a higher alcohol content than fruit wine.

"Why did you leave the Abyss? To the human world?"

"Because I had already completed my goal at that time, the Abyss had no appeal to me for the time being. If I didn't leave the Abyss at that time and continued to stay in the Abyss, I could probably guess what my daily life would be like.

That's not how I want to live my daily life."

Meredith drank two more sips of white wine after drinking half a bottle of white wine, and two blushes slowly rose on her cheeks, "If you had continued to stay there, what would your daily life be like?"

Lance put the grilled skewers and vegetables on the table, took a look at the barbecue and the few skewers, and waved to the young dragon: "Didn't you say you wanted to drink some wine before? Come here, the remaining skewers belong to you, and I have some fruity white wine here, which I will give to you too."

The five little guys with mud on their bodies, hands, and faces heard what Lance said, threw the shovel on the ground, and ran to Lance holding the [Time Capsule] they dug.

Took the beautifully packaged fruity white wine from Lance.

The young dragon took the apron from Lance, and she had to do the rest of the barbecue. The four witch friends didn't know how to grill skewers.

"Who wants to learn grilling from me? You can earn money if you learn it. I won't charge you tuition today. If you want to learn after today, I will charge you tuition."

"It looks fun. I want to try it."

Freya, the little princess of Medusa, came to the opposite side of the young dragon. Seeing this, Meredith put the bottle on the table, untied her apron, and gave it to Freya.

"Don't change the subject. You haven't answered my question just now."

"Does this question need to be answered? If I hadn't left the Abyss at that time, there would be two possible developments. One, as the highest judge of the Judgment Court, I would slowly embark on the path of a powerful official. Although I am not very interested in power, I cannot rule out the possibility that I would have this idea when I am extremely bored.

Become a powerful official, support a puppet, and start a war in the Abyss.

This is the first possibility. The second possibility is that as we become more and more familiar with each other, my relationship with the princesses of the Abyss royal family gradually becomes complicated. As we get along day after day, you gradually develop a good impression of me.

Begin to get entangled with me, and even in order to get me, you start to find ways to let me assist you. As time goes by, we The relationship will gradually become ambiguous.

And with my personality, I am probably both a self-righteous and a self-righteous person, which means that I have to reject you seriously, while enjoying the superiority of your admiration and jealousy for me.

Oh, there is another possibility, subordinates like Su Man may also gradually like me.

You may say it is impossible, with your aesthetics, you will never like me who looks ugly.

But you have definitely never heard a sentence, although I am ugly, I am gentle, not to mention that I am not ugly, and I have a little talent.

So, the two possibilities I mentioned are very likely to happen. Of course, in addition to these two possibilities, there are many possibilities.

No matter how many possibilities there are, they are probably the same in essence, either I become a powerful official and concentrate on my career.

Either I become a powerful minister and engage in my career while entangled with you. "

Lance told what might happen if he didn't leave the abyss. This was the answer he came up with after deducing.

Meredith, Kristen, and the great vampire Krastichla blushed and wanted to refute, but when the words came to their lips, they felt that this possibility was not impossible.

Fall in love and kill each other.

They will continue to target Lance and think about subduing him. In the future, they can't rule out that they will be gradually attracted to Lance.

"So, you mean you chose to leave the abyss because you were afraid of falling in love with us?" Meredith held her cheek with her hand and looked at Lance with a half-smile.

"To be precise, I was afraid that you would fall in love with me, so I chose to leave the abyss."

"I think so. Do you think we will fall in love with you in our capacity?"

"There is a high probability that it will."

Lance smiled and raised the wine bottle. Meredith, Christine, and the great vampire Krastichla subconsciously raised the bottles in their hands and clinked with Lance's bottle.

He drank the rest of the wine in the bottle in two sips.

Lance naturally unscrewed the caps of the remaining liquor bottles on the table and handed the drinks to the three of them.

It's almost dawn. After a few more bottles, I can go home and sleep.

They all know each other, so they get drunk and sleep in the Demon King's City.

Suman will take care of them.

"You think too much. From the beginning to the end, you are not within my criteria for choosing a mate. I don't even have the intention of falling in love. I just want you to surrender to me to prove my strength."

"You have a good idea. Keep it up. As a princess, you must not fall in love. Being in love will only make you miserable and unambitious in the future.

Don't fall in love and focus on your career. With your strength, sooner or later you can become the queen who dominates the world. "

The queen who looks down upon the world.

Meredith's peach blossom eyes gradually became blurred, "Queen. It sounds good. If I become the Queen of the Abyss, will you be my puppy?"

Lance smiled and punched Meredith, uttering wild words.

"If a queen really appears in the abyss one day, it must be me!"

The Demon Queen Christine raised her head and took a swig of white wine, showing off her domineering attitude.

"Yes, yes, I see from you the aura that sweeps across the world and swallows up all the wastes. As long as you are willing to open your eyes and look into the abyss, you may not be unable to become the queen of the abyss.

This Demon King, others can do it, but you, Christine, can't do it? ! "

Lance praised Christine, isn’t that right?

What's the point of staring at him every day?

Look at the world, fight for the Demon King, and let yourself become the queen of the abyss and the heroine of the abyss.

By then she may have as many suitors as she has followers.

"The two of them can become the queen who looks down on the world, but what about me? Can I become the queen who looks down on the world?"

The great vampire Krastichla stood up and walked to Lance's side, put her hands on Lance's shoulders, leaned close to Lance's face, and asked softly.

"You are as good as them, and you will naturally have the opportunity to become the queen who dominates the world. The abyss in the future belongs to the three of you. You will divide the world into three parts. As for who can dominate the abyss in the end, it depends on your ability."

"What about you? Are you really not interested in the position of Demon King?"

"I'm busy raising cubs, and I don't have time to fight for the position of the Demon King."

The great vampire Krastihera wanted to say something else, but Lance didn't give her a chance. He quietly tapped Krastihera with his finger.

The great vampire Krastihera felt a little dizzy.

"You're not very good at drinking. Are you drunk now? I'll help you go over and lie down for a while."

Lance stood up and helped Krastihera walk towards her seat. When passing by Kristen, he nodded at Kristen without leaving any trace.

Kristine felt that her head was a little dizzy. She was not drunk yet and felt that she might have drank a little too much.

Not long after the big vampire sat down in his seat, he lay down on the table and fell asleep.

Kristine put the wine aside, rested her head on her left arm, and closed her eyes as if sleeping.

"The two of them drink about the same amount, but you seem to have a pretty good drinking capacity."

Lance walked around and walked to Meredith. The moment his hand touched Meredith's head, he quietly released a sleeping spell.

Meredith said 'hmm', then mumbled a few words, lay down on the table in a daze, and fell asleep.

When Suman saw this scene, she suspected that Lance was behind it, but she didn't dare to say anything more.

After all, Lance was her immediate boss and half of her teacher.

"Suman, the three of them are drunk. Send them back to the royal city and let them have a good sleep."

"What about you?"

"I will not leave the abyss for the time being. I will take the dragon cubs around the major royal cities in the past few days. When they wake up, you can contact me at any time."

"You won't lie to me, will you?"

"Won't."

Lance smiled and took out five or six bottles of white wine from the diamond bag and threw it to Suman, "Take it back and try it."

"Thank you, Lord Lance."

"Go ahead."

Suman cast a spell and took Christine, the big vampire, and Meredith away.

The young dragon and her four little friends were in high spirits at this time, eating, drinking and chatting.

From time to time, they would also discuss their dreams.

Lance took out the rocking chair, climbed up, and waited for the little guys to get drunk.

They didn't drink much, and they would get drunk after a few more bottles.

As he guessed, the little guys were indeed drunk, but they drank for nearly three hours before they got drunk.

It was dawn at this time.

Seeing this, Lance simply set up an invisible and camouflage magic circle in this area, then lay down on the rocking chair and fell asleep.

Sleep during the day.

Work at night.

Seducing souls.

At about eight o'clock in the evening, Lance woke up from his deep sleep.

Seeing the young dragon and her four friends lying on the ground sleeping, he did not disturb them, left a photo stone, left here, and went to the capital of the fallen angels.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Angel City.

The fallen angel Justin lay on the rocking chair in his garden, closing his eyes and dozing.

In a state of half-sleep, he vaguely noticed that the void in front of him was rippling. He opened his eyes and saw a death god covered in a wide black robe walking out of the void.

Holding the death sickle, with soul-catching chains wrapped around his body.

"Death. No, you are not the death god of hell, but the soul-catching messenger of the underworld?"

"Master Justin guessed correctly, I am the soul-catching messenger of the underworld, Master Justin's death is coming, and Master Ghost King asked me to come and take Master Justin to the underworld. Hmm?"

As if he had noticed something, the soul-catching messenger of the underworld looked up at the blood moon in the sky. He saw a death god covered in a black robe, stepping on the light of the blood moon, slowly walking towards here from the sky.

He seemed to be able to teleport. He was still in the air in the last second, and appeared above the manor in the next moment. He took another step and appeared directly in front of him.

Not the soul-catching messenger of the underworld, but the death god of hell!

This momentum

is the real death god of hell.

"Fallen Angel Justin, your death is coming. I will take you to hell. Follow me."

"The soul-collector of the underworld wants to take me, and now you, the death god of hell, also want to take me. How about you two fight? Whoever wins, takes me?"

Lance, who was covered in the black robe of the god of death, glanced at the soul-collector of the underworld not far away.

The underworld even wants to take the soul of the fallen angel. Do you really want to become bigger and stronger?

To create glory again?

"Go back. The soul of the fallen angel Justin will be taken by hell. You'd better not continue to do soul-collecting things under the name of [underworld]."

"It's not your turn as the death god of hell to make decisions about our underworld."

"The death god of hell is not qualified to make decisions about the underworld, but I am qualified."

Lance raised his hand and slapped the soul-collector of the underworld, turning the black robe of the god of death on the soul-collector of the underworld into black mist.

"Go back. I will go to the Little Underworld myself after a while."