When Beelzebub came out, he was thinking about something and didn't look sideways at all.

In addition, Zhu Chu was relatively petite and wore a black cloak. He was standing behind Lucifer and could not be seen very much if he was blocked.

Lucifer called Beelzebub with a half-smile: "Our hell prime minister seems to have a lot of resentment towards me."

Beelzebub shook his head repeatedly, his eyes couldn't stop drifting behind Lucifer.

"Look at what your Majesty said, how dare I have any objections?"

Lucifer raised his eyebrows, stood aside, openly showed the person behind him, and even took off the girl's cloak thoughtfully.

Her white-blond hair was hanging down, incompatible with the darkness of hell. Her blue eyes were as clear as a clear spring, and the girl's whole body was glowing.

Beelzebub suddenly stammered: "Tiantiantian, angel?"

It was so pitiful that he never thought that in his lifetime, he would be able to see unfallen angels in the deepest part of hell.

It was brought by their Majesty Lucifer himself!

Make a focus.

Beelzebub asked curiously: "Your Majesty, this is your..."

Lucifer's natural interface: "Friends."

Who are you lying to?

Beelzebub glanced at Zhuchu with pity.

Their majesty made it clear that they wanted to deceive this little angel.

However, as a loyal Prime Minister of Hell, Beelzebub did not point this out. He forced a smile on his face: "I will prepare a room for His Highness right now."

As the Prime Minister of Hell, Beelzebub was also a Seraph-level angel before he fell to heaven. However, even so, he could not see Zhu Chu's strength.

A conservative estimate is that this little angel is probably also a seraph.

No matter from every aspect, she is worthy of the title of Your Highness.

But they thought one thing wrong. Zhu Chu was a newborn little angel in this world, but he had a mature soul inside, and he could clearly see the inner feelings between them.

No one dared to pry into Satan's palace, so Zhu Chu took off the cloak and put it in the storage space.

After so many years, the fallen angels have built the city very well, and Satan's palace was built with great effort.

Every brick and tile is extremely luxurious, not inferior to Seraph's palace.

Even though he fell, he still maintained his original nobility, sitting on the throne as the king of hell.

"Little angel, you are also a Seraph, right? What is your name?"

Lucifer deliberately emphasized the last sentence.

"My name is Karin."

Perhaps it's because of the limitations of this world itself. Zhu Chu tried it but couldn't pronounce his name, so he has given up struggling now.

Lucifer thought about the name carefully, and when he thought of the meaning of Karin in the divine language, his expression suddenly became unclear.

This kind of meaning is not quite like a name that a Seraph should have.

Lucifer's eyelashes trembled slightly and his black eyes darkened. He was quiet for a while and did not speak.

Both sides of the road to the palace were planted with flowers and plants, typical dark creatures. Zhuchu's passing brought a breath of light, but it did not make them depressed. Instead, they stretched their leaves in spirit, and the flowers bloomed as if to welcome her.

Lucifer's silence gave Zhu Chu the opportunity to ask questions.

"What about you, Lucifer?"

The girl smiled and called out the name of the Lord of Hell.

"Can I ask, why did you choose to fall to heaven?"
Chapter completed!