Chapter 269: who is coming?

Chapter 269: who is coming?

"I am exactly one hundred and twenty years old this year."

The little maid selectively ignored what Iger just said: "Our succubus has a very long lifespan, almost comparable to that of the demons, but in terms of the total amount of magic power, the strongest of our clan is only about the same as yours. In other words, it is equivalent to the childhood stage of the devil family."

"As for the succubus family with a total number of no more than 50,000, in the eyes of the devils, it is nothing more than 50,000 babies. This is the absolute insurmountable moat that other races and devils in **** can't overcome. Here, everything must be Only by following the wishes of the devils can there be room for our other races to survive." The little maid said humbly and softly.

"The evil ruling class..." Iger sighed with emotion: "Aren't you going to resist?"

"Why resist?" The little maid laughed lightly: "First of all, we can't be stronger than the devils anyway, even if all the creatures in this world add up..."

"Secondly, the devils are actually very good." The tip of the spade-like tail behind the little maid rubbed gently on Iger's leg: "Although some are more stubborn and more escaped, they are actually very kind-hearted. It never takes the initiative to hurt others, so all the creatures here are willing to serve the devils."

"Okay, okay, I know..." Iger hurriedly pulled down the little tail that was rubbing against his leg, and turned out a chair and sat on it.

He can't stand up straight...

Sitting in the chair, Iger breathed a sigh of relief: "Isn't any devil doing anything bad?"

"Of course there is!" The little maid hurriedly walked behind Iger, pinched his shoulders, and massaged gently: "In the early years... the great devils who visited the human world were portrayed by humans as evil, wicked, A scheming image, and then a lot of younger devils get angry and start tricking human souls around to eat..."

"But they were all educated by the big devils..." The little maid tilted her head and thought about it.

Iger: "..."

"I take the liberty to ask... Who are they...?" Iger twitched the corners of his mouth and asked with a dry smile.

"It's Grandpa Beelzebub..." The little maid said with a smile, "described by humans as a dung mound, a fly..."

Iger: "..."

"And Mr. Lucifer..." The little maid thought for a while and said, "I was described as a fallen angel..."

"Anyway, the demons of the older generation have been vilified by humans..." The little maid pouted and looked unhappy.

"Then the younger generation of devils went to the world to play with human beings and deceive their souls after hearing about it..." the little maid said: "But they didn't slaughter, at least they still have the bottom line..."

"Who are they..." Iger was a little curious.

"Mephisto, Belial, a group of people like your father..." the little maid said: "They tempted human beings with all kinds of things and made them voluntarily sacrifice their souls. They felt that as long as they gave it to the devils Corrupt, seduce, and solve the group of people who poured the dirty water, and human beings will discover their own inferiority."

"And then what?" Iger asked.

The little maid grinned and her teeth were white: "Then the reputation of the devils is even worse..."

Iger: "..."

"I heard that it was because when Grandpa Beelzebub introduced himself, he told people that he came from **** and that he had to pass through the world of the dead to get to the world. He also invited people to go to **** after death, saying that the scenery of **** was beautiful... So people think that he The sickness and filth of the dead are brought into the world and lured to die...well...that's all..."

The corners of Iger's mouth twitched for a moment. I don't know why, these devils are really simpler than imagined...

"It's incredible, isn't it?" The little maid looked at Iger with a smile: "The devils who are so strong are always troubled by various things?"

"Yeah... Should I say it's pure or... Hahaha..." Iger shrugged.

"Actually, I can probably understand..." The little maid smiled and looked at Iger: "When you are strong to a certain level, everyone will show kindness to you, and those surrounded by kindness must be very gentle!"

"You've read it quite thoroughly..." Iger looked at the little maid curiously.

"Of course..." The little maid said with a smile: "Our succubus family has been educated by our elders since childhood, and we must serve the devils we serve in the future with the cleanest mind, so that the devils will treat us kindly."

"It really broke through my cognition..." Iger smiled.

"We are the benchmark for the behavior of the devil adults!" The little maid said proudly: "The adults are not good at everything. For example, the devil family does not have a clear view of good and evil, right and wrong, and many times they will do things based on their own preferences. , we need our guidance at this time, in hell, behind every good devil stands a group of successful succubus!"

Iger smacked his lips, why does this sound so awkward?

But it seems cool?

The little hand gently massaging on the shoulder ran to Iger's chest at some point, and gently rubbed it. Iger's face turned red, and his body tensed unconsciously.

"Young master, would you like me to be a successful succubus behind you?" the little maid whispered in Iger's ear with warm words, Iger's shameful stone even more...

"Emmm" Iger felt that his voice changed a bit.

Two villains, one black and one white, flew out of my mind, and the white villain slashed Iger's head with a knife.

'Wake up! You have a girlfriend! ’

The little black man snorted softly: 'Think about your girlfriend, who is she? ’

The little white man was stunned for a moment: 'Yes, who is here? ’

The little black man: '? ? ? ’

What are you asking me?

Iger: "..."

It's so frustrating...

Miss, if you want to fight, I will fight!

But can you move a little more neatly?

I can't get enough of this...

The black young dragon on the side watched the movements of the two eagerly, the little maid flicked her tail, and the little black dragon did not know where it was sent...

"Little Master" A pair of slender legs gently straddled Iger's lap, and the little maid looked at Iger with blurred eyes.

Amitabha.

Sariputra form is not different from emptiness and emptiness is not different from form, form is emptiness is form...

Iger feels that his head is empty now. From the point of view that emptiness is color, it means that Iger now...

full of color...

hmm... no problem...

"Cough cough..."

A cough sounded, and the little maid suddenly jumped up from Iger and turned around tremblingly.

It was only then that Iger discovered that a tall and tall maid appeared on the opposite side. It was the one who told Chonghua to walk slowly that day...

"Sososo...Sister Sophia..." The little maid drooped her head like a lost little quail.

"I think it's too early for you to start now, Bella." Sophia looked at the little maid with a flat face: "If possible, I hope you can clean the young master's room well."

"Understood..." The little maid drooped her head in loss, and disappeared with a snap.

"Huh..." Iger breathed a sigh of relief.

A little embarrassed, I glanced at the cold-faced woman in front of me, and Iger laughed dryly: "That..."

"Master, if you want... then let Sophia help you..." With that, Sophia stepped forward and squatted down, reaching out to untie Iger's belt...

Iger: "???"

He quickly reached out his hand to stop Sophia's movements, Iger smiled awkwardly, and the royal sister in front of him almost made him lose control...

no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no...