God after all

Chapter 205 His Royal Highness Mamen and Li Situ Are Brothers
The light from the candle was so weak that it could only dispel the darkness one meter away.

Mamen couldn't help complaining that the atmosphere here was cold and weird, and Mingming had suggested to Li Situ several times before that they should light the lights.

"It's scary if you don't speak, it's like a martyr turned into a ghost to guide me to hell."

"Your Highness himself is hell, and he keeps bringing hell to the world. Do you still fear the darkness now?"

Although he managed to create a topic and opened the taciturn boy's teeth, but when he spoke, he was very unpleasant, which made Mammon frown.

"I'm not afraid of heaven and earth, even God can't bear me."

Leng Ji felt his shoulder being held down by a hand stretched out from behind, and heard a somewhat lonely voice.

"Just walking in such darkness would be a little boring, as if the whole world is deserted and lonely, and we are the only ones left."

The candlestick fell to the ground.

Before the candlelight was extinguished, two figures, one tall and one short, flitted into the depths of the darkness.

The thick brass door was kicked open by someone.

Carrying the cold Mammon on his shoulders, he stood majestically at the door. This disharmonious appearance destroyed the atmosphere of the scene.

The light music played by Su Ke stopped, and the raised harp stood in the center of the empty hall, accompanied only by a black cat.

All kinds of items that had been endowed with vitality were all gone.

The black cat squatting on the ground let out a cry, took graceful steps, looked back at the intruder with red eyes that seemed to be talking, and then ran away.

Mamen understood and followed along.

"Put me down."

Considering himself as tall as mammon, he ignored the voice of embarrassment coming from his shoulder, and strode away from the resplendent palace.

He followed the black cat to lead the way, rushed to Li Situ's residence, and kicked open the door again, disturbing the two people sitting around the fireplace playing chess.

An eagle chess piece in Freya's hand slipped and fell on the board.

She stared at the visitor's eyes with great emotional fluctuations.

Thinking that it was ruining the fun of playing chess, Mamen ignored the girl's hateful eyes and walked towards Li Situ who had a chuckle on his face.

"long time no see."

Seeing the Holy Son being thrown on the ground like garbage, Freya's little hands hidden in her skirt were fisted.

Noticing the stare from the girl, Mammon turned his head and looked at her carefully, and found that it was an elf, or an elf with noble blood, from the "Kairut clan" protected by the gods.

"So that's the case, no wonder there is hatred in your eyes."

Looking at Li Situ again, the corner of Mammon's mouth curved into a cruel smile.

"Why did you come here? What is your relationship with Master Li Situ!?"

"Little girl, this is my big brother!"

Mammon's words hit Freya's chest like a bolt from the blue.

"Are you kidding me, are you lying!?"

Despite the shock, her first reaction was one of disbelief.

"Why should I lie to you? Ask my brother if you don't believe me."

Mammon crossed her arms and smiled wickedly.

The elf girl looked back at the magician with crystal clear tears in her eyes.

Li Situ raised his hand without saying a word, and wiped the corners of her eyes lightly.

"Is it true? Are you the son of Lucifer? Are you brothers to this demon prince?"

"it is true."

When the questioning became a true fact, Freya covered her face with her hands unbearably.

With the coldness of the confinement technique in his body, he fell to the ground and couldn't move.

With his beautiful face pressed against the floor, he watched the sadness overflow from the girl's trembling body.

"Don't mess around, these two children are my apprentices."

Li Situ reminded Mammon not to be too presumptuous, lifted Leng Ji up with one hand, undid the spell cast by Mammon for him, wiped off the dirt on his face, and told him to take Freya to play.

Mamen asked persistently what is the origin of Lengji.

"These two children were picked up by me."

Li Situ said nonsense, and gave Shengzi a wink.

Leng Ji understood, silently took Freya's hand.

They looked like a pair of brothers and sisters, supporting each other and walking towards the concealed door.

Leaving the room, Freya clenched her hands into fists, unable to control her suppressed emotions, she turned around and tried to break into the room, but was pulled by a force.

Leng Ji kept grabbing her arm with one hand, obviously so inadvertently grasping, but the strength flowing between five fingers rushed into Freya's limbs.

She couldn't move, her emerald green eyes glistening with tears reflected the indifferent and indifferent face of the Holy Son,

"What results can you get?"

The calm and composed voice gave Freya a coolness that permeated the bottom of her heart.

"Little girl, you can't change anything. Besides, your enemies have no scruples. It will only take a moment to kill you. You don't even know how you died."

Bonn persuaded Freya not to act recklessly.

It got out of Leng Ji's clothes and wrapped around Leng Ji's neck.

Tears rolled down his face, and the elf's tears were crystal clear like morning rain.

"Is Lord Li Situ really the son of Lucifer?"

Lengji is just silence.

"This little-known secret, you just keep it in your heart, don't say it casually."

The serpent Bonn responded in behalf of the Son,
Leng Ji let go of her hand, and when she was about to walk away, Freya hugged her from behind.

The girl's face was pressed against his back, and her clothes were wet with tears.

"If I die, will you fulfill the mission of destroying the Demon God with my wish?"

For the first time, Leng Ji responded, holding the two hands that hugged his waist.

"There is only pain in a heart filled with hatred. Your heart should be beautiful and should not be blinded by hatred."

Leng Ji seemed to be talking about something unimportant to him, very calm and out of it, without any sadness.

"Being born to destroy the Demon God is a fate that I cannot escape!
Those bloody things, those killings, let me do it—with your wish. "

Freya was stunned, because the Holy Son finally spoke, and what he promised was not to take her to destroy the Demon God, but to take on her own mission and her hatred alone.

"Death and sin leave me alone, and I don't want it to get your hands dirty."

Freya was moved to tears.

She turned her head, glanced at the tall and majestic door, and followed Leng Ji without hesitation.

In the indoor living room, there are two figures sitting face to face around a square table.

"This kind of mercenary chess is very similar to Go in Donglu."

Mammon, who had shown his original form, was sitting in an unremarkable posture, standing on a square stool carved in ivory.

He lowered his head to study the situation on the chessboard, and the pair of big horns on his head occupied Li Situ's sight.

As long as he raises his face a little, he can meet his brother's scrutiny.

"The game handed down from Donglu has been slightly modified by humans in terms of the rules of the game."

Li Situ couldn't help but think that Mammon, who had obtrusive horns in front of him, had a beautiful nickname in Donglu——Prince of the Black Goat!

In the eyes of the demons and goblins in the Eastern Land, His Highness Mamen, the Prince of the Devil Realm in the Western Land, has always been misunderstood as the incarnation of a goat.

On the chessboard, Eagle Chess encountered vertical and horizontal siege, and was forced to a corner. Not only the large army surrounded by black and white chess pieces was doomed, but the Eagle Flag with no way out would also be killed.

Mamen covered her face and wailed: "Oh... I can't play with you."

He stretched out ten fingers, and childishly counted how many times he lost the game.

"You come to me, you don't just want to play chess, do you?"

"You guess."

Li Situ smiled amiably, and said gently, "I can't guess."

"Michael came to see you."

Li Situ didn't intend to hide this matter, and dared to look directly into the eyes of the inquirer, pretending to be surprised and asking, "How do you know?"

"It's not difficult to find out where that guy has been and who he has met."

Talking about this, Mamen secretly gritted her teeth and muttered "Damn" in displeasure, because only Michael would disappear when he saw the Son.

"The rumor that he came to look for me may have been released by him."

Li Situ's words were consistent with Mammon's thoughts.Mammon's face darkened.

"Maybe you came to me and the words you questioned are all the results he wanted."

Li Situ continued to induce, and it could be seen that his brother's violent temper wanted to explode.

"It's okay, you can get angry if you want to."

Can't understand her brother's remarks so harmless, the face-saving Mamen couldn't bear it.

He folded his hands and tucked them into his big sleeves, squatting on the low stool in a leisurely and loose posture, with a sullen and smelly face.

(End of this chapter)