"Looking at this atmosphere, chaos between the three clans is inevitable. No, maybe even the rest of the mythical forces will be involved."

As a dragon who likes to wander on the edge of various mythological forces, he likes turmoil the most.

After all, what she hates most is being governed by many forces.

If many forces vented their anger from one nostril, then naturally she would not let her, the lone ranger, stay around freely.

However, when the turmoil comes, no one has the heart to pay attention to her.

"It seems that you have already determined that the conflict between the various ethnic groups cannot simply end." Su Mu felt amused at the female dragon's gloating, but on the surface, she showed a puzzled look, "But, it looks like now. , Michael and the others are still restraining each other as much as possible to avoid the expansion of conflicts, and they may not be able to form the kind of chaotic situation you imagined, right?"

"This is..."

Hearing this, Tiamat put his hands on his shoulders, his chin was slightly raised, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and there was a slight smugness between his eyebrows.

The appearance she chose at this time was a woman with long cyan hair. She was tall and tall. Although she looked a little barren, Ling Ran's figure, coupled with a decent cyan suit, gave her a very handsome feeling. .

At this time, the proud and smiling demeanor has an indescribable contrast. "As a dragon, your sense of smell is unparalleled, whether for treasure or turmoil."

"Although the war has not really come, my nose has already smelled the smell of gunpowder."

Her words and demeanor at this time seemed to express the meaning of "come on and praise me".

Are all dragon species such a simple type?

"Yes, it's great."

Su Mu secretly sighed in her heart, but she still flattered her in an insincere tone.

It's just... This female dragon's attitude towards herself is a little too enthusiastic, right?

Su Mu's mind turned slightly, thinking silently.

Maybe it's because dragons actually have a sunny period.

Su Mu thought to himself.

"Are you thinking of something rude?"

It seemed that she had noticed something, and the female dragon, who had transformed into a humanoid, suddenly became alert, her dark golden vertical pupils narrowed slightly, and she stared at Su Mu closely, filled with bad intentions.

"Ah, this kind of thing should be your illusion." Su Mu's face was as usual, without showing any strangeness.

"yes--"

Tiamat stared at Su Mu for a long time, and finally looked away silently.

"Actually, the existence of Chilongdi, I seem to have come into contact with it before."

She spoke to herself.

"That little girl was quite interesting back then, so I played with her for a long time."

"I felt a little tired from playing, so I went to sleep for a while."

"But when I woke up, I found that Ddraig had already changed hosts several times. Even Ddraig himself forgot what that little girl looked like."

The woman in the navy blue suit opened her mouth slowly. Her cheeks, which were originally decorated with only a few scales, suddenly became densely covered with scales.

The graceful female figure suddenly began to deform, the dragon wings and sharp claws tore the decent suit, and in the blink of an eye, the heroic woman turned into a blue dragon.

The cyan dragon gently flapped its wings and hovered in the air above the teaching building, with nostalgia in its eyes, but also some self-deprecating meaning.

"After that, although I wanted to get in touch with a guy like 'Red Dragon Emperor' again, but often when I was considering whether to approach this guy or not, she or he was already dead."

There is still a feminine awe-inspiring charm in the voice, but it has more metal collision-like grand texture than before.

"This generation of Chilong Emperor, I can perceive that you are fundamentally different from those of the previous ones - but it doesn't matter."

"In short, live longer, the Red Dragon Emperor of mankind."

Tiamat, the dragon of the demon industry, said so, flapping his wings and disappearing into the air, leaving only the raging gust of wind.

・・・ Ask for flowers ・・・

"Although it looks like a ferocious dragon species and a powerful dragon king on the outside, it is really unexpectedly kind on the inside, or does it yearn for friends? It's such a pity—"

Su Mu stood on the spot, letting the wind blow his clothes and staying still.

There was a gentle smile on his face, and there seemed to be golden flames slowly swaying in his eyes.

Deeply surrounding him was the dazzling and dangerous golden light.

"I'm not the type to be friends."

Su Mu leaned her back against the wall and waited quietly.

After a while, the light of the magic circle lights up again.

Appearing in the magic circle were Sazex, the representative of the underworld, and Michael, the representative of the heaven.

................

As for Fallen Angel Governor Azazel...

Seemingly aware of Su Mu's question, Sazex showed a wry smile on his face.

"That guy, he said he was busy with his affairs as a fallen angel governor and went back to handle official business."

"Anyway, we have made enough efforts to negotiate with each other. Even if something beyond our control happens next, it can be regarded as a clear conscience."

So he answered.

"I see." Su Mu gave a stunned look on his face and nodded casually.

At the same time, he quietly observed the expressions of the two leaders in front of him, and couldn't help feeling amused in his heart.

Compared to before, the vigilance between these two guys has undoubtedly increased by a few grades.

Presumably, it was because I looked at the remnants of power left in hell and found that it was a power that only true biblical power can exert.

If it was said that these two were still concerned about whether the conflict between the three clans came from outside provocation, then such concerns are completely untenable now.

Sazex glanced at Michael, and he could notice the suggestive look on the face of this old friend and rival.

Do you want to talk to the two of you?

He knew it in his heart and looked at Su Mu.

"By the way, Su Mujun, the Phoenix family seems to have something to negotiate with you."

"About... the little princess of the Phoenix family, Rebel."

Chapter [-]: Riesel's Challenge

"Risel Phoenix..." Su Mu stood casually on the edge of the rooftop, looking at the blond youth in front of him with a light smile, "According to the rumors I've heard, you don't seem to have such a calm personality. ."what. Hearing this, Reeseel Phoenix smiled wryly, "Although I think my character should be arrogant and domineering, but I don't think I'm that kind of idiot in front of the strong. ? "

A ten-winged fallen angel whose strength is equivalent to that of the most advanced demon king, Kirkball will kill with one shot.

For Sazex, who is the transcendence among the demons, although he is suspected of taking advantage of it, he can temporarily abolish one of his hands.

And with the age and growth rate of human beings, this guy is obviously still in the growth stage, and the future of such a guy is unimaginable "eight or sixty".

Such a guy is not something he can provoke at will by virtue of his identity as the third son of the Phoenix family.

Even with his back to the whole family, it doesn't mean that he can show a youthful and vigorous attitude in front of the guy in front of him.

Raisel's mind quickly turned.

Although I had already imagined many times in advance to deal with this guy in front of me, but when I actually faced this guy, it didn't seem to be very appropriate.

"So, what's the matter when you came to me?" Su Mushi sat on the railing of the balcony, with Erlang's legs crossed, with a smile on his face, he couldn't tell whether it was kind or arrogant, "Whatever it is. You can speak freely about things.”

"Does this mean that I promise that I can speak as I want, and I won't be retaliated against afterwards?" Raisel asked cautiously.

"No, please don't distort my meaning arbitrarily. My words will not contain anything that is not directly spoken." Su Mu said in a gentle tone.

You can say whatever you want because I don't like people being secretive when they talk to me.

However, I don't guarantee that I won't get angry and slap you to death.

Raisel felt the muscles in his face twitch uncontrollably.

Sure enough... he hates dealing with such typical powerhouses.

Arrogant and egoistic, in many cases do things according to their own feelings.

He can be quite casual when facing Sazex and his queen, Gurefia.

But in the face of Seraph, the Demon King, his attitude was unavoidable to be respectful.

Even if Sazex, the transcendent, is actually far stronger than Seraph, this is unavoidable.

The reason for this is definitely not because of his identity as the betrothed of Rias.

It is because Sazex's sense of responsibility is too strong, and he has a lot of concerns.

In contrast, the Demon King Leviathan, Seraph Sidi, would often show his wayward side without any scruples.

Even if Sazex was dissatisfied with him, he still needed to be concerned about the existence of the underworld noble Phoenix.

But if it annoyed Seraph, the Demon King wouldn't care what his surname was when he hammered him.

And Su Mu... She can feel that the other party is also the type that has no taboos when acting because he has enough confidence in his own power.

The strongest among human beings can be said to be authentic grass roots.

As a nobleman among demons, it is not because of this reason that pride and disdain arise—power is everything, and it would be foolish to be complacent because the opponent is not a noble bloodline.

However, the feeling of incompatibility is real.

He didn't even want to be in front of this guy if he could.

However, thinking of his sister, he had to bite the bullet.

Fortunately...

Riesel turned towards the entrance of the rooftop, the figure leaning quietly on the wall, cast a confirming look, and then calmed down a little.

One of the Four Demon Lords, "Demon Lord Leviathan", Seraph.

My beloved daughter inexplicably became someone else's maid, and the other party was an existence that I might not be able to afford.

In this case, the Phoenix family naturally turned to the four Demon Lords for help.

The Phoenix family represented the veteran nobles of the underworld, and their demands could not be ignored at will.

So Seraph stayed here, so that this Phoenix boy could have the confidence to negotiate with Su Mu...

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