messenger from the wasteland

Chapter 159 There is always a party when celebrating, whether you are really happy or not

Chapter 159 There is always a party when celebrating, whether you are really happy or not

The capital of hell, the palace of all demons.

"Mammon."

With a soft call, Mamen, who was sitting on the throne, opened her eyes and looked at the demon standing in front of her.

It was a scruffy-looking demon with an extremely sharp tail, a pair of curving horns growing on the top of the head, and a thick beard on the chin. I don’t know how long it hadn’t been trimmed. It had the palm of a bear. And the soles of the feet, but the body looks a little thin.

It's called Belphegor, the lazy demon.Because it and Mammon are considered "moderate" among demons, their relationship is not bad.

"Belphegor." Mammon sat on the seat, supported her chin with one hand, and narrowed her eyes helplessly.

"Do you have to be so sloppy every time you come, it will make me feel that you have defiled the temple I built."

The Hall of Demons is an extremely luxurious palace built by Mamen for all the demon kings. As the capital of hell, the palace built by Mamen, which symbolizes money, is unimaginably gorgeous.

Belphegor, one of the demon kings, naturally also lives here, but Mammon has complained countless times that its appearance is not worthy of its palace.

"In contrast, I prefer the appearance you use to confuse humans." Mammon said weakly.

At least it was a young and beautiful woman.

"I heard that you were just summoned to a human world, and then came back, so I came to see you."

Belphegor didn't give any reply to Mammon's complaint, and it didn't bother to reply, it just explained its purpose of coming in that slow tone.

"Oh, should I thank you for walking out of your palace for me?"

Mammon rolled her eyes at Belphegor, her tone was softer, and she pointed to a seat next to the main hall, indicating that Belphegor could sit down.

"Did something happen?"

Belphegor sat down, still ignoring Mammon's words, and asked his own question concisely, as if saying one more word would exhaust him to death.

Listening to Belphegor's question, the expression on Mammon's face became a little complicated, first she was gloomy, and then she said as if she was expecting something.

"I met an interesting guy."

"You suffered a loss in its hands?" Belphegor said without saving Mammon.

"Hmph." Speaking of this, Mammon snorted again, but then, it secretly looked at Belphegor again.

"Help me keep this a secret, and I will build you a new bed out of the most expensive and comfortable materials."

Belphegor was silent for a moment, then nodded slowly.

"Deal, tell me who you met."

Mammon withdrew his gaze and closed his eyes. After a long time, he opened his eyes and said.

"Sunday."

"The messenger created by God's will?" Belphegor seemed to be lost in thought, and after a while, it raised its eyebrows and said.

"I like this name."

"Yes, of course you like Sunday, when even God has a day off."

Mammon gave Belphegor a contemptuous look. This guy probably only has holidays in his eyes.

"When I was an angel, this was my favorite day."

Belphegor spread his hands as it should, and then asked unhurriedly.

"How does it make you feel?"

Mammon rested her head on her hands and sat casually, tapping the armrest rhythmically with her index finger.

"I can't tell. She feels very similar to us, but not like us. She is more like a specially created tool, or a container."

"So, maybe one day she will fall into our hell." Belphegor lowered his eyes, seemingly losing interest.

Because since it is a container, there will always be a day when it is full, and when it is full, it will fall.

"Who knows, if she really comes, I'll just build another palace for her."

Mammon said lightly, it has been a long time since a new guy came to Hell.

"If it's as you said, she will definitely come." Belphegor said firmly.

"People who do things for God have never gotten any good results, even God Himself is the same."

Either die or fall.

After a vague sigh, both Mammon and Belphegor fell silent.

They have all performed duties for God, so they all deeply understand this.

When the god died, hell celebrated with a feast in the palace of the demons, and that feast lasted for several years.

During those few years, Lucifer stood alone on the tallest building of the Demon Temple without talking or contacting any demons, just like it was as arrogant as ever.

Belphegor slept in his palace from the beginning of the feast to the end of it.

Mammon, on the other hand, is sitting on countless gold coins, immersed in its greed.

None of them really celebrate, they just, as always, carry out their mortal sins.

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If the fallen man is not self-willed to fall, if it is only because of it, someone in this world must bear the blame.

——"Questions of Believers"

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In the 137th year of the Kingdom, the tenth year since she first came to this continent, she followed Mann to many places and traveled countless trade routes.

They have crossed the desert and sailed to the ocean.They have searched for pirate treasure and explored ancient ruins.I have drank the wine of the Teslin dwarves, tasted the rivers of the Baeror elves, and seen the mountain giants driving the stone bulls of the mountains.

How should I put it, the past ten years may have been wonderful, and for Mann, this may be an unforgettable memory in his life.It's a pity that for Chu, ten years is not a very long time, or it can only be said to be a very short time. After all, her life is theoretically endless.

One tenth of a person's life is just a short trip for her.

On the way of travel, Mann's obsession with money seems to become more and more profound, and he becomes more and more like a businessman.Chu also discovered this, but she didn't say anything, because she would always take away Mann's sins, all she had to do was fulfill Mann's wish.Become the richest man in this world.

In ten years, Mann has gradually established his own caravan, business group, and even chamber of commerce. He spread the trade of the chamber of commerce to every corner of the continent.In this regard, he is indeed talented. In his hands, the Mann Chamber of Commerce has gradually become the largest merchant group on the mainland, even replacing the Merchant Union.

Two years ago, he established a city of merchants. This city connects all the commercial routes. Here you can get all the supplies and buy all the commodities on the mainland. This makes this city quickly become One of the busiest cities on the continent.

Mann is 22 years old this year. According to the kingdom's custom, this year's birthday will be his coming-of-age ceremony.

On the eve of his birthday, he sent out an invitation to the whole continent. Everyone can come to the city of merchants to attend his banquet. There will be the best wine, the best food, and the most beautiful and prosperous scene in the world.

He wants the whole continent to celebrate him, and everyone to raise a glass to him.

So, countless people responded to his invitation and came to the city of merchants to celebrate the richest young man's birthday.

This year, the mainland hosted the largest banquet in history.

(End of this chapter)

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