Chapter 2236 Barbatos Is in Trouble (Part 2)

Chapter 2210 Barbatos is in bad luck (Part 2)

Facing Michael's interrogation, Bruce's main strategy is to smile.

Michael is almost mad at him.

He really can't kill Bruce, because Bruce now has Gabriel's wings, and angels can't kill their own brothers and sisters, but this doesn't mean Michael can't deal with Bruce. He asked Bruce to clean up Lake Eden.

But this is not that simple. On the way to Lake Eden, Lucifer, who helped Bruce get tools, introduced: "There may be things in that lake that don't exist in any normal lake - although I don't want to say it, but you should have seen it. Suppose a fish can slap me over with a slap, even if I was a child, you should know that it can beat the shit out of you."

"Isn't it dead?" Bruce asked back.

Lucifer was stunned, turned to look at Bruce, Bruce spread his hands and said: "Why is it a lake instead of a river? It's the same if I put the energy into the river. I know you have been thinking about that fish for a long time. When it turned over, I fished it out and buried it under the tree. Why do you think I asked you to bring a grill?"

Lucifer looked down at the bucket of cleaning supplies in his hand and didn't find the grill. He struggled for less than a second, and then they had a grill.

On the way over, Lucifer was very happy. He said, "I don't understand why your professor rejected your doctoral application so many times. In fact, you are very considerate. I think this is a sign of success in psychology."

Bruce was about to say something modest, but Lucifer winked at him and said, "But don't expect such small favors to buy me off, and my advice is not so important to arrogance, especially in psychology."

"You know when he called God to complain, he always repeatedly emphasized that I didn't know who Hegel was, but I was drunk at that time. Who would ask a drunk what great theory a name that sounds like his one-night stand represents?"

Bruce sighed deeply. Well, the first step to social victory encountered setbacks.

"You should have thought of it earlier. I am Lucifer Morningstar, an angel. I can read minds since I was born. You can't expect humans to move things with tentacles. I don't have empathy at all. Human emotions are data written on a blank sheet of paper to me."

"For example, I can read that you are about 78% disappointed, and then it can be further divided into various trivial emotions. I will not use an organ that I can't use at all, let alone expect to be familiar with the theories you have obtained from studying this organ."

Bruce waved his hand perfunctorily and said, "Okay, I didn't point it at you."

"Batman's set doesn't work well for me." Lucifer shook his head and said, "In fact, you have high expectations, because you I think I am a good friend of your professor, but if you want to bring me up in front of him, pride will always stand on the side of pride. "

"Speaking of which." Lucifer looked back and said, "How do you plan to calm that guy's anger? I must warn you, from what I know about Michael, he is really angry."

"What did he do last time he was angry?"

"He got angry for a while, he couldn't do anything to me, but he was always angry with me." Lucifer shrugged and said, "During the Fallen War, I invited him to fight me in an open battle, but the invitation never succeeded. He is the kind of old-fashioned angel who adheres to the principle of never harming his brothers."

"You bring some possible dangers to Once you come to heaven, this is something he will never tolerate. You may think he can't do anything to you, but angels are often more ruthless than you think. "

"What will he do?"

"It depends. If you can't calm him down, he will sink you to the bottom of the lake and let you sleep for at least 10,000 years. God will also stand on his side. From the attitude of your professor towards your doctoral application that I felt during our last chat, he may also agree and get 10,000 years of leisure time. "

"He won't, because I'm a father."

"I'm not kidding about letting the children go down to accompany you. It's not a prison down there, it's just another world. The flow of time is different from here, and you will get a long period of parent-child time. "I'm afraid of him." Bruce shook his head and said, "Other things are fine, but I can't accept that after being with Elsa for 10,000 years, she still bites the children's slide when she comes out. A new father shouldn't face such terrible frustration." "You don't sound nervous." Lucifer looked at Bruce and said, "You're even in the mood to joke." "Because he really can't do it." Bruce smiled and said, "I'm very sure, you'll know soon." It was really fast. Lucifer didn't even have time to suck the fish tail clean. A new angel rushed into the Garden of Eden and called Lucifer to Michael's office. Michael's expression seemed particularly complicated, but not as angry as before. Lucifer was about to ask what kind of wonderful anti-anger potion the amazing Batman fed you, and Michael threw him a document.

That was a system log that had spread to this day, showing something that had happened in a place they had not noticed during this period of time.

Lucifer was called here because this matter was related to hell. To be precise, hell was in chaos.

Schiller chose to open all the black box investment channels as the first step in the whole plan. It was not aimless, because Constantine played an important role in the magic world of all universes.

Not only because he was a popular character, but also because he was the key to the game between heaven and hell, which was both a short-term investment and a long-term return.

The devils valued the roulette game more than the angels, so they found out the problem the fastest.

They put chips into the roulette for a long time until the countdown ended, the roulette opened to determine the points, and the winner took away the roulette and the chips.

But now the roulettes on the table began to disappear in large numbers for no reason, and disappeared with the chips put in by the devils as if they had never been in this world.

Note that not only the demon monarchs are qualified to gamble, just like the archangels in heaven almost never gamble, and the ones who do it are basically the people below.

They are not administrators with super high status like archangels. They are still some kind of energy creatures. This kind of small gambling based on the official odds is allowed. It is both entertainment and motivation.

Compared with heaven, there are discipline committee members. Hell is really full of gambling.

Some famous Constantines were obviously served on the table of the big guys. They can't touch them. So they pick those unpopular ones. Don't think it sounds absurd. This game is built by professionals in heaven and hell. A system analyzes the odds.

A few decades of life is not long for a slightly decent devil. It can even be regarded as an instant gambling with full positive feedback. There are many devils in hell every day staring at the market, waiting for the prize they have bet on.

But the disappearance of Constantine is equivalent to the delisting of the stocks they bought for no reason. Not only the hope of winning is gone, but also the chips invested are gone. Who can tolerate this?

Since there are so many gambling devils, even though most of them are harvested leeks, gamblers all think they can win, and think that the problem with the handicap is the biggest reason that prevents them from getting rich overnight.

Demons also have a society, and the society of intelligent creatures is similar. Once the bottom makes a lot of trouble, the people above have to pay attention.

The demon monarchs are not vegetarians either. Their boss is Lucifer. Although Lucifer has returned to heaven, the old guys in hell cannot be ignored. For example, Beelzebub is fine. Azazel has always had a good relationship with Lucifer.

With the help of this relationship, Azazel discovered that every Constantine who disappeared had used some mysterious dark power before - under the unity of the demons, this power soon could not be called mysterious, and Barbatos's name resounded throughout hell.

Now that the real owner has been found, the next step is of course to collect the debt, but Barbatos is actually quite capable. He defended his hometown, the source of darkness, so tightly that none of the demons could get in.

Lucifer thought, of course you can't get in, because it's not Barbatos who's defending, but Michael. Michael's main focus in war is defense. Lucifer didn't get into the holy spring he defended back then, so it's impossible for this group of demons to touch Barbatos.

However, the demons didn't have administrator privileges, so they couldn't see what was going on with this blockade. They just thought Barbatos was an amazingly difficult opponent.

He deliberately used his dark energy to infuse Constantine's body, killed him, plundered everyone's chips, and then built himself an extremely solid tortoise shell to settle all the accounts. He really had to say that the devil came.

However, countless demons came with excitement and returned in disappointment. No one could break the protective shield. Azazel even took action himself, but it was still useless.

For a while, the name of Barbatos could stop children from crying at night in hell. The mystical circles with enough power in the universe dug up all the past of this ancient dark dragon and boasted about it.

In the end, whether it was the trash can at his doorstep that flipped over, or the aliens in the sky that attacked again, don't ask, just ask that it was Barbatos's conspiracy to invade the universe.

As the saying goes, as long as there is enough information, the more you dig, the more you will find. How can the demons who deal with humans every day not find intelligence about humans? They quickly dug out the relationship between the Court of Owls, the followers of Judas, Barbatos and Gotham.

As we all know, Batman is special. The higher the level of power, the clearer the recognition of this fact. Then you tell me that Batman's power comes from Barbatos?

Something is wrong, nine out of ten points are wrong. Could it be that some of the strange things that happened before were the work of Barbatos?

The seeds of doubt were planted, and even seedlings have grown. In the assessments of major forces, Barbatos' threat level has risen sharply, and even topped the list in the end.

Putting aside the fact that the current problems must be solved, the demon monarchs found that they couldn't figure it out, but they didn't want to lose in vain. The noise below became bigger and bigger, and the whole hell was like boiling hot oil.

The existences in this world that are stronger than them can be counted on one hand, or to put it bluntly, there are only archangels left.

Michael looked at the demons who came to him for help, and his mood was very complicated, but Lucifer was more complicated than him.

Is this the solution Bruce said?

He was fooled again. Topics like doctoral application were just to bring up his ability to read minds.

He just boasted to Bruce that he could read minds. Could he play dumb now?

If he could read minds, he should be able to see that this was a step handed over by Bruce, handed to him and Michael.

Lucifer is still the Lord of Hell. For the sake of the common people, for the common people, and for the demon monarch who has suffered for most of his life, why can't he bow to Michael? Even for arrogance, the current situation has enough reasons.

If he bowed his head, it meant that he was responsible enough, and the reason why Michael was most angry with him was that he walked away without taking responsibility. As long as Lucifer was willing to take this step, the rift between the two of them would be intact.

Lucifer was tempted.

But he still didn't want to admit it. In the end, his arrogance only turned into a good medicine to clear his memory.

What did Schiller say? If you are arrogant enough, when you bow your head, you can get enough compensation for it.

Of course he has to get enough compensation, Lucifer gritted his teeth and thought, screw Hegel, what did Schiller write about in his paper on manipulation?

Lucifer threw the information aside and looked up at Michael, his eyes full of scrutiny and disappointment.

Michael seemed to understand something, and he opened his mouth in a panic and said, "No, this is certainly not me..."

"It doesn't matter." Lucifer moved his eyes away and looked at Michael's back and said.

Michael looked at Lucifer in shock, trying to find a joking expression on his face, but unfortunately there was none. He heard Lucifer say in a tone as heavy as his eyes.

"If this is what you want, then I will give it to you - my dear brother, help me."

God was shocked.

And an unknown psychologist who provided theoretical support for this - a meticulous three-piece suit and a burgundy court-style tie - was standing at the table sorting books.

He didn't even look up at Constantine, but just said: "Do you still think I'm making a fuss about you now?"

Constantine swallowed his saliva. When he pushed open the door, he saw God, physically, and then suddenly, God, God hurried away, even looking like he had suffered a major blow.

"What did he do to you?" The survival instinct made him change the question.

Schiller stopped what he was doing and looked up at the window. In the hot summer, Gotham was flying colorful flags for the upcoming event. He looked for a long time and then said.

"He sent me to another world without my consent... and made me spend at least thirty years of extreme boredom."

Settlement!