The Endless Shuttle

The changing situation in the world is really sinister.

Chapter 106 Seraphim Begging for Peace from the Demon

What Luo Pei said made the two church girls feel dizzy and out of their wits.

A few days later, without even saying hello, Xenovia and Wisteria Irina embarked on their way back to the Vatican holding the three holy swords they had recovered.

This is not surprising.

In the eyes of the immortal demon god, the so-called tribal conflicts of fallen angels, demons, and angels, the war, and the aftermath of the war are all in a straight line, and it is easy to see what these three races should do in the future.

But girls are different, they have only a short ten years from birth to now.

They were born in an area with strong church beliefs, and they were educated about the "evil" of demons and fallen angels since childhood, but suddenly the sky changed, and no one could accept it for a while.

However, Xenovia and Irina hadn't been away for more than five days before returning.

And this time with a "big shot".

In the tallest building in the city, Luo Pei sat with his legs crossed at the end of the long table in the auditorium, looking at the shining blond man.

The blond man smiled and bowed slightly to Luo Pei with a gentle smile that could melt the ice.

"Long time no see, Lord Tianmo. Your spirit is still as dazzling as it was at the banquet of the gods thousands of years ago."

There are four seraphim in heaven.

But there is only one Archangel who can make all the angels sincerely think that they can succeed the God of the Bible.

Vice-Prince of the Kingdom of Heaven, the Shining One, Michael!

This heavenly ruler who maintains the "belief system" rarely came to the human world and came to Luo Pei.

"You are really brave enough, Michael." Luo Pei laughed.

"It shouldn't be difficult for you to know what my current identity is, right?"

"The god of demons."

Michael said fluently.

"Your great achievements in the underworld are still deafening even in the distant seven heavens. You can wipe out all the violent old demon kings and choose new demon kings who are more in line with the times. To be honest, my awe of you is even higher A notch up."

"You came here from the heavens just to say these useless nonsense?"

"..."

Even with Michael's gentle temperament, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching a few times.

But that's all.

Demons from outside the territory are notoriously bad-tempered. At the banquet of the gods, they would fight thousands of gods and Buddhas if they made a mistake in their words. If Shiva, the god of destruction, hadn't returned his words, it is estimated that there would be no such gods and Buddhas now. everyday.

With the terrifying power of the Heavenly Demon, it is no lie to let the blood of gods and Buddhas flow into rivers.

So Michael even made preparations for a fight with Rope before he bit the bullet and came, and how to run at that time.

Things aren't so bad right now.

"I can't hide it from Mr. Luo Pei."

Michael continued with a smile.

"A few days ago, I deeply regret what happened on your site. Although it was not caused by my power, the result of the incident is ultimately due to the Church's ineffective supervision of the King's Sword. I hope that it will not disturb Your holiday."

Luo Pei didn't answer Michael's nonsense, but lightly tapped the table, signaling the vice lord of heaven to sit down.

After Michael sat down, he spoke again.

"You also know that after the Great War of the Three Clans, angels, fallen angels, and demons have been unable to support the great war of the whole clan, and it is not what it used to be. Once the world suffers from our war again, it may not be the same. Cocaby The reason why Le acted without permission is nothing more than the unclear attitude of the leaders of the three clans. In order to prevent this kind of thing from happening again, I hope to completely resolve the grievances of the three clans and work together to sign a formal peace treaty."

"And then? What did you come to see me for?"

"I know you don't like this kind of cumbersome political affairs. Originally, I should discuss this matter with the devil king of the underworld and Azazel first, but I still offend you. Identity, the second..."

There was a gleam in Michael's eyes.

"...not just the three clans, I want to beg you to send invitation letters to the main gods of all the gods with the status of the strongest, and turn this peace treaty into a treaty of comprehensive power!"

If Azazel was tired of war, then Michael hated war from the bottom of his heart.

His ideas coincided with Sergex's, but compared to the red-haired demon king who only wanted to maintain the stability of the underworld, Michael's ambition was obviously greater.

"The world has come to this point, and human beings have continued to develop a civilization that attracts the attention of gods, Buddhas and angels." Michael said. "In such a world, war and killing can no longer be the main theme. Only peace can bring progress."

So this world is really lovely.

One, two, or three, whether they were supposed to be evil or originally good, their rulers all wanted peace wholeheartedly, and wanted the beauty to come after the pain of war.

"Good idea."

Luo Pei snapped his fingers, and Miria floated out like a ghost and served him red wine.

"But Michael, I don't see any need for me to be named in it. If you want to talk, you can do whatever you want. I'm afraid it's not difficult for those so-called master gods of the pantheon to come and talk in your capacity. You just need to filter out the guys who need peace."

"The main reason is that I hope to use your name to deter those who have evil intentions."

Michael smiled wryly.

"Just a ten-winged fallen angel under Azazel can stir up such a big storm. I can't imagine if all the gods gather, what kind of guy will jump out to stop this grand event... Let me say this, You shouldn't be angry, right?"

"Am I such a stingy existence in your eyes?"

Facing Luo Pei's rhetorical question, Michael quickly waved his hands.

"No, no, I just don't want you to play the scene of the Holy Mountain of Olympus again because of inappropriate words. I don't have the ability to bear your anger..."

"Don't worry, I have a good relationship with Gabriel, and for her sake, I won't care about your painstaking slip of the tongue."

The black-haired youth said.

"Although I'm not interested in participating in your peace affairs, it's okay to borrow a little name from you. You can find someone to talk about the rest of the matter, and the location is the same. Those things have nothing to do with me. Don't tell me about inexplicable things. Find something."

"It would be great to have your words!"

Michael stood up happily.

The smile on his face was definitely not fake, and he gave a more grand gift than before.