Marvel's Strongest Magician

Chapter Five Hundred And Sixty Eight: The Curtain Falls

"To be so disrespectful to the gods is to be punished by heaven!"

Paimon tried his best to put on a fierce expression, but it was full of milk, which had the opposite effect of being cute.

"Huh? I definitely know that he is a god, but didn't you just call him Romani?" Izayoi was puzzled.

"Hmph! That's definitely because he is one of Romani's seventy-two Mephistas! He is the embodiment of Romani's power, and definitely has the right to call him by his name directly!"

Paimon said proudly with his hips on his hips: "Originally, he is the ninth Lord Angel King in Mephista, commanding 200 demon legions, 25 Angel legions, ordinary Angels and capable Angels!"

She made a big circle with her hands in the air, and then continued: "He is also in charge of all knowledge related to science, art, and occult techniques, and he can pass on this knowledge to everyone in an instant "360" with just his mind. Humans can also control anyone as much as they like!"

"Oh? But you look like a big puppet, isn't it up to me now?"

Izayoi tried to lift Paimon from the black rabbit's arms, but the black rabbit avoided it with wide eyes.

"Don't bully little girls!"

This question, like being pinched by Izayoi, Paimon suddenly became discouraged.

"That's because... Romani only liberated some of his authority. Although he knows healing magic, it's not what he's good at."

Paimon cried loudly in the arms of the black rabbit: "You said that you can only use it in times of crisis, but Romani has never used it normally at all..."

Heitu only now has an understanding of Paimeng's ability. Two hundred demon legions, plus twenty-five angel legions, even if they can heal seriously injured people in an instant, it's not what she is good at. How terrifying? I'm afraid it's already at the level of a four-digit God's Domain?

In addition, Paimon claims to be one of the seventy-two Mephistas...... Could there be another seventy-one like Paimon?

Hei Tu really couldn't imagine what kind of doomsday scene the seventy-two Mephistas created.

"It's so powerful, Tike, you've got super thighs." Sixteen nights joked.

If Paimon was perfect, he would really like to try it out, but seeing that Paimon is now at the mercy of others, he has no interest at all.

"Hmph, Paimon is super powerful! Although I can only heal you for the time being, if there is a crisis in the future, Paimon has Romani's permission, no matter what, I can handle it with one hand!"

"So what's the crisis like?" Black Rabbit asked expectantly.

Paimon raised his face, seemed to recall a bit, and then said with certainty: "It's the case of Miss Tico's death, um.

"What??"

Now, both Heitu and Asuka were shocked, and Izayoi was even more powerless to complain, what's the use of people dying!

Roman is shopping with Shiroyasha.

That's right, just shopping, Roman has nothing to do at all, and Bai Yasha doesn't care if he leaves his post without authorization.

This street is called Pelibed Street, one of the main streets of the outer gate of 2105380, if you go to the end, you can see the fountain square.

"You say you have to find a way to reach the double digits, but you actually didn't do anything. You guys are really..."

Sitting together in the coffee shop of the Six Injuries Community, Bai Yasha ordered a tiramisu, while Roman ordered the most expensive coffee, anyway, he didn't pay for it.

"Isn't this trying to find a way? It's not that easy..." Roman propped his face, stirring the coffee with a small silver spoon in boredom.

He suddenly remembered something: "This can't be civet coffee, can it?"

Civet coffee, another name is cat poop coffee.

Whoever made the waiters in the Six Scars Community a group of cat girls and maids made Roman suspicious——If this is true, the shop of Six Scars will close down soon because of constant turmoil.

And who made Romain such a capricious god?

"I said you...... At least you look like a god? How could you use that thing to entertain you......"

Bai Yasha chattered like an old woman, and kept talking all the way. Although that unique and charming voice sounded interesting, it was too much for Roman to keep drilling into his ears.

So Roman snatched the spoon she was using to scoop the cake, and "dig out a piece of tiramisu under the astonished eyes of the other party.

The mousse cake is fluffy and soft, sprinkled with cocoa powder and colored sugar sticks, the slightly bitter and sweet aroma can float to the tip of the nose across a table distance, and at the same time, it seems to be able to smell, as well as the faint sunset on Shiraiyasha's body taste.....

What kind of taste is that? Probably like tiramisu, Roman will take a bite out of curiosity and then get tired of it.

"What are you doing!"

She fiercely slapped the folding fan on the table, like a white-haired loli who only wants to bite.

It seems like a nonsense metaphor, Bai Yasha is just a loli now, the kind who started in three years.

"Stop talking. Open your mouth~ ah——"

Holding the spoon, Roman gently sent the cake in front of Shiraiyasha's delicate face.

And Shiroyasha only stared at Roman with the eyes of "Do you think I'm a child?" He should be quite dissatisfied because he was treated like this.

The spoon is tilting. "

Roman tilted the spoon outward without hesitation at all, which is the extent that the tiramisu will fall at any time. No, because the texture of tiramisu is very soft, it has already begun to slide down.

So Shiroyasha opened his small mouth and approached with quite agility, grabbing the spoon in one bite.

He ate too much in one bite, causing his cheeks to be full, White Yasha chewed hard like a hamster, and made a dissatisfied voice at the same time: "How shameless, you are a benevolent!"

"Yes~"

Roman took back the spoon, scooped another spoonful from the tiramisu, and repeated the action before Bai Yasha swallowed it.

"It's going to slip~"

The spoon tilted slowly in Bai Yasha's gaze, and her golden eyes widened like cats, how could he be like this?! Did he think he had grasped his lifeline? How naive!!

Then it was another precise and timely bite, saving the tiramisu that was about to fall into the abyss from the hands of villains.

"Wooooow!"

She slapped her chest fiercely, making a choking sound, her bulging cheeks proved to be too full to fit anymore.

Fortunately, Roman is not some kind of devil, and he handed the coffee to the stupid Lolita who has no foodie attributes but is played around

"The esophagus is so small, it doesn't have the capacity of a king."

"Gululu... Hiccup! What kind of king would use the esophagus as a measure of measurement!" After only staying with Roman for one day, Bai Yasha was about to become a slave to complain.

Roman would really like to chat with Bai Yasha about topics that everyone likes to hear, but it's a pity that they can't be sensual. .

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