Martin Variety in American Comics

Although Maize was puzzled as to why Lucifer was interested in such an ordinary-looking human, she did not show her doubts and followed Lucifer's orders meticulously.

She first announced to the people queuing at the door that the Light Bar was closed today, which caused a lot of noise.

Most of the wealthy stars who came to the bar to have fun were young people who grew up in the big dye vat of Hollywood and did not know what restraint was.

When they were acting and singing, they would beat and scold the staff around them if they were not satisfied.

Now that there were so many people, they were even bolder. They cursed at Maize, causing dissatisfaction among ordinary people, and all kinds of dirty words flew everywhere, and those stars disappeared instead.

"Shut up!"

Maize was too lazy to talk nonsense with these humans. After she punched a bodyguard who was looking for trouble and flew dozens of meters away, the door of the Light Bar was quiet.

"Get lost!"

This warlike demon did not reveal his true identity, but only showed some of his dignity as a warrior, which made all the humans at the door shut up and run away in disgrace.

No matter how the ideology is promoted, in real life, one person is always inferior to a group of people, and Americans, as a colonial country, know this better than anyone else.

So in daily life, Americans always gather together under various names.

Hometown, race, region, occupation... People use different standards to divide small groups, and each of them takes their place in order to seek more resources in society.

When two small groups collide, people will talk about freedom, and "my freedom is greater than your freedom, so hand over the resources obediently."

And when they are inside the group, they start to talk about democracy, that is, "everyone is in the same group, and we can discuss and divide anything."

Of course, theory is theory, and the actual operation is another matter.

In theory, the Hollywood Actors and Singers Union is backed by financial commercial banks, but it is one of the most powerful groups in the United States, but the fights between them are also very fierce.

Not to mention that they are all weak and frail. Although they have trained themselves to a good figure through various means, they are truly powerless and dare not really fight with others.

"That is the attendant who often follows Lucifer, Maiz!"

Morpheus stood outside a street and introduced the demon who came out of it to Martin.

"It seems that you have not been deceived. Lucifer has really come to human society?"

Morpheus could not understand why Lucifer did this. After all, he still had the responsibility of the King of Hell. Without him, the demons in hell would be out of control.

As a serious person, Morpheus would never abandon his responsibilities and let innocent people suffer.

Martin nodded, his eyes covered with a thin layer of gray. The world in his eyes changed, and he also saw the true body of the demon.

A slender humanoid body, with forked sharp horns on the top of the head, a pair of animal hooves under the feet, and the whole body covered with hard and cold steel and stone. There are many hands behind the back, each holding different weapons, limbs and bodies.

"There's nothing special about this demon!"

Martin rubbed his eyes, and the gray disappeared, and the world in his eyes returned to what ordinary people see.

Usually, demons have special abilities, and they will appear differently in Martin's eyes.

Although this demon named Max has many hands, he can see at a glance that they are all acquired through training, including the weapons in his hands, which are also made by humans, without any natural traces.

Murphys replied indifferently: "This demon was born very ordinary, so thin that she was even abandoned by her parents. Lucifer passed by and adopted her on a whim, which led to this demon today."

"Ah, that's it! It seems that I can't mess with her yet."

Martin smiled slightly, and didn't want to conflict with the other party, so as not to delay today's trip.

Maiz did not eavesdrop on the conversation between Martin and Murphys, nor did she notice Martin's eyes.

She dealt with the humans surrounding the population, and strode towards the two of them, ready to do a standard etiquette.

Morpheus interrupted her quickly: "Stop, this is not hell, nor is it my dreamland. If you do this complicated ritual and are seen by others, they will think I want to do something to you!"

Martin looked at Morpheus in surprise, wondering why he suddenly became more talkative.

Morpheus did not explain.

Mads had a cold face, as if someone owed her 18 million, and it was the same for Morpheus and Martin.

"Mr. Morpheus, and this unknown human gentleman, my master is waiting for you two, please follow me!"

Mads was not curious about Morpheus.

This dream master does not often appear in front of the world, but Mads follows Lucifer and is not unfamiliar with him.

In comparison, it is the ordinary-looking Martin who attracts more attention, but with Lucifer's order, this warlike female demon can only restrain her impulse.

"After this meeting, I must see what is so special about this human!"

Mads swore secretly in her heart, but she did not show anything on the surface.

Martin didn't pay any attention to the demon in front of her. She was thinking about what to say when they met later so that Morpheus and Lucifer would not fight.

He is not a fool, nor a blind man. Naturally, he can see that there is a deep gap between the two.

But the earth has no hell, and Murphus has restored a lot of strength. Once the two of them play, it is estimated that the earth will become a big ball of explosion.

"Please go!"

Magz reminded Martin's thinking out of thinking.

The devil who was responsible for pushing the door open the door and made a request, but he did not intend to enter.

Martin glanced at her, smiled slightly, and then Murphyus walked in together.

Mcz suddenly grabbed Martin's arm and reminded: "Unknown Mr. allows me to remind me carefully that I am walking into a duel that I can't control."

"My name is Martin."

Martin just said his name, and then blurred his arm. Although Magaz's power was great, he had nowhere to focus.

Magz was rare and kind, but did not expect that the other party did not accept it at all. He crowded out of his mouth and hummed.

"It's not small!"

Martin was really taken aback, and did not expect that the other party would suddenly erupt.

"Sorry, I apologized to you for you. Although we have been in human society for a few years, I always have a devil's devil."

Martin looked at his voice and saw a perfect man standing on the bar.

Although Martin had never seen each other, when he saw his headache, he couldn't help thinking about each other.

"No right!"

The moment Martin's mind turned out of this idea, he shook his head and resumed his soberness.

At this moment, looking at Lucifa, although there is no feeling for the other person's heartache, he still feels that his image is perfect.

Murphus said directly: "This guy has God's blessings. No matter what life is, he will feel that he is the most perfect one when he sees him. He used this trick to trick many people."

"This is jealousy, Murphus."

Lucifer protested loudly: "I convince those people to rely on their own charm, which has nothing to do with my irresponsible bastard dad."

"snort!"

Murphy snorted, and the meaning of it was self -evident.

Martin looked like a primary school student, quarreling for an unrelated topic, and quickly intervened.

"Mr. Lucifer, I believe you must know the purpose we come here."

"Of course, I know that the masterpiece is imprisoned by mortals. Of course, I will not miss such a big news."

Although Lucifer didn't say any ridicule, the last glance showed everything in silence.

"you……"

"calm!"

Martin quickly grabbed Murphyus, lest he had to duel against the other party as soon as he was excited.

What are the contradictions between these two people, and how can they fight when they meet?

Martin held this doubt, took Murphy to sit in front of the bar, and said with a smile to Lucifer: "Mr. Lucifer, Murphus and I come here for help. I hope you can say that the transaction from the mortal person's hands can be said. The demon of Murphyus helmet. "

"Just call my name. Actually, I want to see you a long time ago, but for our meeting, I didn't take the initiative to find you."

Lucifer smiled, and the whole person seemed to be glowing, even Martin looked at it for a while.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

Of course, this has nothing to do with sex, just an appreciation for beauty.

"Lucifer, can't you turn off the halo around you?"

Martin Shunpo donkeys removed the polite title, and at the same time complained about the ubiquitous halo on him.

Lucifer shook his head in embarrassment: "Hey, this stuff is my father's peace on me. God, you also understand, he always likes publicity, I can't help it."

Immediately afterwards, he deliberately lowered his voice and deliberately went to Martin and said, "If you know that you can persuade Murphus, the stubborn stone, I will let Croy stay."

"That Croy is it?" Martin deliberately pretended to be stupid, and didn't want Lu Xifa to feel that he really deliberately investigated him.

The key is that Martin has never done so, otherwise he admits it.

Lucifer blinked: "I know that you come from the farther place than the diverse universe, and you know that some special ones are normal, and you don't have to disguise in front of me."

"I just don't want you to feel privacy."

Martin took the wine glass handed in Lucifer and took a sip.

Tropical flavor drinks without alcohol.

It seems that although Martin has not investigated Lucifer, Lucifer has not given up his attention.

"I'm not as stingy as someone!"

Lucifer secretly poked Murphys, who was standing there like a statue, pushed him with a wine glass.

"Based on what you have done to me, I have not desperately and you are generous!"

Murphus drank the jasmine liquid in the wine glass.

His first feeling was suffering, and he couldn't help recalling the loneliness and cold of being imprisoned for a century.

But soon, the bitterness that invaded every corner of the body retreated like a tide, and a trace of sweet sweetness slowly drilled out, soothing his body.

Although this experience is just a feeling for Murphus, it also eased his emotions a lot.

Even so, Morpheus was still unwilling to speak and continued to let Martin act as a messenger.

"What's going on between you two?"

Martin asked questions without hiding anything.

Friendship is a very mysterious feeling. Usually, only long-term common interests can build a solid relationship.

But Martin and Lucifer only met for the first time, but they became friends.

The reason is also very simple, because Lucifer can't die.

He hates hell and the damn demons in hell, if it weren't for his suppressed mother and the group of fallen angel brothers and sisters.

Lucifer ran away from hell tens of thousands of years ago.

So he will communicate with any special existence to relieve the depression in his heart.

"Strictly speaking, I am only half wrong in this matter."

Lucifer glanced at Morpheus, snapped his fingers, blocked his sight and hearing, and then said with some depression:

"That happened tens of thousands of years ago. Morpheus fell in love with a human queen. It was the first time we met at that time, and we had a good chat. I wanted to help her test the queen, and then..."

Martin knew what happened next without Lucifer saying it.

How could a queen in the primitive age resist Lucifer's temptation? Going to bed was impossible. Lucifer was not a person who controlled the big head with a small head.

But the queen must have paid the price of hurting Morpheus.

"Why did you do this?"

Martin shook his head helplessly, and finally understood why the two of them were so hostile.

Lucifer defended himself: "They were inseparable at the time, and I didn't expect things to develop like that."

"You are the king of hell, who would believe such words!"

Martin did not doubt that Lucifer was lying, because the other party was too arrogant to do so.

"But I had just fallen from heaven, and I didn't understand what hell was like, okay?"

Lucifer was also very depressed. He obviously didn't like those bastards in hell, but he always had to clean up their mess.

"If you want, I can be the peacemaker, but how effective it is is another matter."

Martin thought it was a side job.

"But you have to apologize to Morpheus for what you did."

"Of course, I'm not a coward who dares to do but not take responsibility."

Lucifer agreed immediately.

Martin turned to Morpheus and told him about the past: "I'm not qualified to comment on right or wrong in this matter, but in order to get the helmet back as soon as possible, you should accept Lucifer's apology!"

In Martin's opinion, this matter was not a big deal.

A love affair that happened tens of thousands of years ago is no longer a thing.

As long as he is given a way out, Morpheus will soon forget the so-called hatred in his heart.

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