Beauty Spreads All over the World

The golden thunder flashed directly above the dimension of hell.

Boom!

"Mephisto, come and meet me!"

Accompanied by the loud sound of thunder, Mick's voice directly filled every corner of the hell dimension!

immediately!

Turning into a streamer, it landed directly at the gate of that huge castle in less than a breath!

Just landed!

Mephisto, with horns on his head, a tumor on his forehead, and wings on his back, was already standing quietly at the gate of the castle.

There was a polite smile on that ugly face!

"Mephisto, I need an explanation."

Stepping on the extremely hot ground, Mick, holding the Thunder Gun, walked slowly towards Mephisto.

His face was extremely gloomy!

A faint smile appeared on Mephisto's face, and the black mist covering his figure flashed past.

Mephisto, who looked like an old British nobleman, appeared in front of Mick again.

Mephisto leaned on a civilized stick in his hand, and there was a kind smile on his face covered with age spots.

Looking at Mick, he said lightly, "Edinson, I don't think there is any reason for us to blame each other."

"...Haha, how could it be, I came here specially to drop by and learn the scriptures by the way."

Mick looked at the smile on Mephisto's face, and laughed haha, after disarming himself.

With a smile like a spring breeze, he said to Mephisto with a smile!

"..." Mephisto! ! !

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"So……"

Walked side by side with Mephisto into the castle that symbolizes the kingship of the dimension of hell!

Mick ignored the flowing magma and sat down on the sofa made entirely of magma.

Looking directly at Mephisto, he smiled and said, "Then, Mephisto, I think you can explain a question to me."

Mephisto clapped his hands.

Afterwards, a barb-wearing maid served two glasses of wine directly!

Mick glanced at the wine in front of him, half like magma and half like ice.

"Hell's specialty, cold nectar!" Mephisto introduced!

Mick smiled slightly, put the glass of wine under his nose, and took a deep breath!

"Not bad!"

After taking a sip, Mick looked at Mephisto with a smile on his face and commented.

Then!

Mick said to Mephisto: "Then, you can explain to me now why I am in Richard... no, why I detected in Emilia's soul breath, which belongs to you."

After finishing speaking, Mick leaned straight on the magma chair behind him, crossing his legs.

That's right!

At first, Mick has been wondering, if Mick is the Holy Mother, maybe he will see Richard resurrected after death!

But the point is, Mick isn't!

Then, here comes the problem!

Why, a hell king would neither make deals nor seduce in front of a mortal.

Instead, he told Richard directly and free of charge, Mick's true identity.

and!

After finishing speaking, this king of hell, who has always been known for his deceit, even withdrew immediately after speaking!

It doesn't fit Mephisto's personality at all.

It doesn't match at all!

seem!

Mephisto is deliberately letting Richard know Mick's identity, and even more deliberately letting Richard focus on life!

Want Richard's soul?

Mick didn't believe it at all, if Mephisto wanted Richard's soul, he would have appeared directly at the moment of his death.

but!

Help Mick pass Emilia's moment when he retracts his divine purpose.

Mick has a guess!

This is not!

Confirmed directly towards Mephisto.

quite a while!

After Mephisto drank the wine in the glass, he flicked his hand, and two big cigars appeared directly.

He gestured towards Mick.

Mick smiled and took it directly.

After igniting!

After Mephisto exhaled a thick smoke ring, he said lightly: "When I walked on the earth three hundred years ago, I used the name Mary Benson!"

Mick raised his eyebrows!

Laura's mother, Emilia, was named Benson when she was not married to Richard!

but.

Mick waved his hand directly, and asked Mephisto: "No..."

"Why not?" Mephisto!

Mick glanced at Mephisto and said, "As far as I know, shouldn't you demons leave seeds on the earth and wait until they grow up to devour them?"

Or, three hundred years ago, Mephisto was really moved?

"That's what I thought at the time."

"That……"

Mephisto glanced at Mick, took another sip of the cigar, and said with some melancholy: "When Shirley was just pregnant, I was hit by a carriage and died..."

"The carriage... crashed to death..."

Mick blinked directly, staring at Mephisto, the expression on his face conveyed an obvious message!

If this is a joke, then unfortunately, it's not funny at all!

Mephisto shook his head, then nodded again!

"Although I also know that this is unbelievable, if I tell you who the driver of that carriage is, you will believe it."

"who is it?"

"Ancient One!"

"..."

It's been a long time!

Only then did Mick quietly withdraw his gaze from Mephisto.

The upward arc at the corner of the mouth completely betrayed Mick's true feelings at the moment!

I have to say that meeting Gu Yi was simply Mephisto's biggest failure!

Even though Mephisto's strength is far higher than that of Ancient One, on Earth, Mephisto is at most equal to Ancient One's [-]-[-]!

However, with the time gem in hand, even if Mephisto is fully fired, there is nothing that Gu Yi can do!

What's more, this kind of death is full of humiliation!

Mick seemed to have thought of something, and said to Mephisto suddenly, "So, no wonder you had that expression when you heard that I was from the Ancient Order..."

In an instant, some things that cannot be explained can be completely explained.

For example, why is Mephisto so afraid of the Ancient Order!

It turned out that he was not afraid of the Ancient Cultivator Society itself, but the Ancient One mage who had hit him to death with a carriage.

Mephisto didn't speak, just quietly smoking a cigar between his fingers like a sad middle-aged gentleman!

quite a while!

"That……"

"When I was looking for a suitable body for me to possess, a hundred years had passed on Earth."

Mick looked at Mephisto and wanted to laugh, but in the end he hid his expression very well!

Obviously, by the time Mephisto went up, his blood had passed a lifetime.

Although the child with the blood of Mephisto worked hard to live to be one hundred and fifty years old.

But for Mephisto, the meaning of seizing the house has long been lost.