Super God Knight Evolution.

Chapter 96: Make the Best of It [Subscribe]

"First, you join hands with me to kill Angel Yan. Once Angel Yan dies, I will naturally be yours."

Liang Bing and An Lan bargained.

"Angel Yan once said something similar to me."

An Lan removed his armor again and said with a smile: "My answer is the same as last time, you have to give me what you want first, then I can give you what you want.

I don’t trust your character.”

Liang Bing rolled his eyes.

You don't trust my character, and I don't trust your character either, you little bastard who never tells the truth.

“Forget it then.

Sister, I'm afraid you'll cheat me of my money and my sex. You want to sell me to Angel Yan, who I love so much? If I agree to it, you might sell me to Angel Yan in the opposite direction."

"This is no longer interesting."

An Lan sighed and said, "I think there should be a basic level of trust between people. If you don't trust me, why bother asking me this?"

This time, no matter what An Lan said or how he showed off his acting skills, Liang Bing was not fooled. This matter touched her bottom line, and the bottom line is very important.

"Does the previous oath of allegiance still count?" Liang Bing asked.

"Of course it counts."

An Lan looked around at the wormholes and demon claws and said helplessly, "Even if I say it doesn't count, you won't let me go.

No matter how you think about it, the current situation makes it more realistic to pledge allegiance.”

Liang Bing thought for a moment, then decided to accept An Lan, saying, “I, the Demon Queen Morgana, accept your allegiance.

An Lan, I hope you can make the right choice in the future, and don't go astray because of a momentary impulse. The devil will not give a person two chances."

"Yeah." An Lan nodded perfunctorily to indicate that he was listening.

Liang Bing sighed, and used the wormhole technology to bring An Lan and the demons back to Demon No. 1.

An Lan is right. Sometimes people still need a little trust in each other.

It is impossible for Liang Bing to hand herself over directly, but if she gives An Lan a little trust, and gives Devil No. 1 and the Demon Legion a little trust, Liang Bing can still do it.

"Is this what Angel Yan was talking about, your flagship Demon One?"

An Lan, who was instantly teleported to the Devil's Hall No. 1, was not at all shy. He looked around with interest and commented, "The decoration style is a bit exaggerated and a bit eerie.

I think it would be more suitable for you if you change these black and gray buildings and decorations to gold and white. "

Gold and white are the colors of the Melo Heaven. Liang Bing once lived in the Melo Heaven.

"If you want Angel Yan to contact that bitch Kesha and take me to the Melo Heaven, just tell me."

Liang Bing randomly called a demon over and ordered, "Ah Kun, take An Lan to his room, which is not far from my bedroom and has always been empty."

"Yes." The demon A Kun responded respectfully.

Liang Bing warned An Lan again: "

Demon No. 1 is not only my flagship, but also a combat celestial body produced in comparison with the Angel Sky Blade series. The usable area inside is close to 300 square kilometers, which is as large as an urban area.

You can move freely in the public areas of Demon No. 1, but you cannot go to those military strongholds and everyone's private areas.

Don't try to leave here. I will call you when it's time for you to leave.

Also, except for my bedroom, all other places in the entire Demon No. 1 are under surveillance, so don't make any small moves."

"Including the bathroom in the room you arranged for me?" An Lan asked.

"Of course." Liang Bing nodded mercilessly.

"I protested that this was a violation of my privacy rights."

An Lan complained: "Don't demons care about depravity and freedom?
I believe that it is my freedom to protect my privacy.”

"It is my freedom as the queen to pry into your privacy."

Liang Bing patted An Lan's shoulder and said with a smile: "Do you think I haven't seen you taking a bath? You look pretty good, young man.

Don't worry, no one will deliberately check your bathroom unless they think you are suspicious."

"I hope there are no bunnies among your warriors who covet my beauty."

An Lan slapped Liang Bing's hand away, put his arm around the devil A Kun's shoulders, and said familiarly, "Come on, brother, take me to my room."

The devil A Kun looked at Liang Bing in confusion. Isn't this guy's personality a little too weird? They were fighting to the death just now, and now they are calling each other brothers?
Liang Bing waved her hand, signaling to take him away quickly!

The devil A Kun then led An Lan out of the devil hall and walked towards the room that Liang Bing had arranged for An Lan.

An Lan casually took out a cigarette and a lighter and lit one for himself, then handed one to the devil A Kun, "Want an Earth cigarette?

Huazi, high-end product, this cigarette doesn’t irritate your throat.”

"Have one."

The devil A Kun took the cigarette and stretched out his hands to protect the fire that An Lan had lit for him. After lighting the cigarette, he took a puff and said with emotion, "It has to be a traditional cigarette.

During this period, the supply of Devil No. 1's traditional cigarettes was out of stock, so I had to smoke e-cigarettes for several days, which was so uncomfortable.

When Khun Sa's cigarettes are delivered someday, I will invite you to smoke Khun Sa's cigarettes."

Men's friendship is that simple.

All it takes is a cigarette. Even if we can't become brothers immediately, at least it can establish a good start for communication.

"Then we are brothers. I am also a staunch supporter of traditional cigarettes. E-cigarettes are all evil." An Lan agreed.

Finding common ground with the other party is the beginning of establishing communication.

"It's hard to disagree." Demon Akun nodded.

"Come on, brother, take it. I'm sorry for what happened just now.

Everyone has his own master, please understand. "

An Lan took out a cigarette and stuffed it into the hand of the devil A Kun. After a shove between the two, the devil A Kun finally accepted the gift that An Lan sent out.

"Brother, your name is A Kun?" An Lan started to find other topics.

"Correct."

"What Kun?"

"Casillas Aguero, A-Kun for short."

"What a nice name! I have a friend also named A Kun, who plays basketball." An Lan gave a thumbs up and naturally turned the topic to work and career.

"I know about basketball, it's a sport here. Is your friend an athlete?"

"I guess so." An Lan nodded and asked, "Brother, what do you do for a living?"

Devil Akun: ...

Look at me like this, what do you think my job is?

Although he was a little speechless, Demon A Kun still explained to An Lan his specific position in Demon No. 1 and the work he was usually responsible for.

……

Along the way, as An Lan casually found topics, the two chatted about a lot of things, such as the scandal of a certain demon, who was demoted for negligence at work, and which girl on Kunsa Star was pretty.

They are all unimportant information, and it wouldn't matter even if An Lan knew them.

An Lan kept communicating with the devil A Kun with a smile on his face, and wrote down the information that A Kun told him, which he thought was not important but was actually very important to An Lan.

By the time they arrived at the room Morgana had arranged for An Lan, the two had already become close friends who could drink a lot together, and they agreed to find time to play basketball in the sports area later.

After saying goodbye to the devil A Kun, An Lan walked into the room, closed the door, and hummed a little tune while happily checking the specific facilities in the room.

The first phase of the plan, infiltrating Devil No. 1, is completed!

……

At the same time, Liang Bing in the Demon Hall looked at An Lan on the screen, waved her hand impatiently and said, "Take down this screen. You can't analyze anything even if you look at it in a mess."

Heifeng nodded and removed the virtual screen, but he still kept monitoring An Lan, except that he no longer projected the image.

An Lan is a talkative person and has a strong ability to guide the conversation, but most of the time what he says is worthless. Analyzing information about An Lan is a painful task.

Heifeng didn't think there was anything unusual about An Lan's behavior. At least for now, An Lan seemed to be taking things as they come.

"Queen, I think there is something wrong with An Lan."

Atuo, whose injuries had recovered a lot, walked up to Liang Bing and said with his head down: "His surrender is too abnormal. He seems to have no resistance to joining the Demon Legion, even though he has such a good relationship with Angel Yan."

"What could be wrong with that?"

Liang Bing sat on the throne, lifted up his two wolf legs and shook the red wine glass in his hand, saying nonchalantly: "Evil and wickedness have been inseparable since ancient times.

He has never been the same kind of person as angels. His genes are too violent and chaotic, and his personality is changeable and unpredictable.

In Earth's terms, if ordinary villains need to tattoo Satan on their backs to prove that they are not easy to mess with, then Satan needs to tattoo An Lan on his back to prove that he is qualified to be the king of hell.

He was born to join the demon army.

If we didn’t know this, we wouldn’t have thought of recruiting him.”

Master Heifeng nodded slightly to show his agreement.

Atuo still refused to raise his head and continued to speak ill of An Lan: “But he is not loyal to you.

Demons also have demon friends. He has a good relationship with the angel Yan, and he has not had the experience of being hunted by angels for thousands of years or having countless comrades die at the hands of angels.

I understand that he cannot empathize with us.

But I cannot agree that he is using Angel Yan to bargain with you. How can a person who can even betray his beloved easily swear allegiance to a stranger? "

Liang Bing stopped shaking the red wine glass, glanced at Atuo, and asked, "Who is more beautiful, me or Angel Yan?"

"Of course it's you, the Queen."

"Isn't this the end?"

Liang Bing curled her lips and said disdainfully: "That bitch Kaisha, she keeps fooling those little sluts with words like true love lasts forever, and she's snatching men from all over the world, you don't believe that, do you?
Those angels are so sexy and beautiful, and the men they look for are basically weaker in strength and lifespan than them. Which man can resist such temptation?

If a wife lives a long life, is strong, has a good personality, and is beautiful, most people will certainly not have any other thoughts about her. This is how true love lasts forever.

But what if there was a better option?
There is no such thing as eternal true love, it's just that we haven't met anyone better. That bitch Kesha doesn't even believe in true love.

To An Lan, I am better.

One day, he will completely forget about Angel Yan, throw himself into the arms of me, the Queen, and become a warrior who is devoted to me and willing to fight for me against the angels."

Atuo was somewhat moved, and asked in a low voice: "If that day really comes... will you, Queen, really agree to his request?"

"Of course not~"

Liang Bing said without hesitation: "No one in the universe can change my will as the queen, not even Kesha, and not even An Lan, the brat.

When I fall in love with someone, it is never because of any exchange of interests with him, but because I really fall in love with him and I want to love him. "

Atuo breathed a sigh of relief, as long as the queen didn't really intend to exchange herself for Angel Yan.

Atuo can accept Liang Bing falling in love with An Lan because she truly loves him, or falling in love with anyone else.

But if you have to commit yourself to someone because of some conditions or exchange of interests, that’s not okay.

Liang Bing put down the wine glass, glanced at Atuo, and said with a smile: "Atuo, you talk a lot today.

If you have anything to say, just say it. "

Having his secret exposed by Liang Bing, Atuo simply said, “Queen, I think An Lan should be imprisoned more strictly.

For example, putting him in a cell or restricting his activities to a smaller area, I still think it is not appropriate to let him move freely in Demon No. 1. "

"What could be wrong?"

Morgana looked up at the Demon Hall and said confidently: "My Demon No. 1 is as solid as a rock, easy to defend and difficult to attack, no matter from the inside or the outside.

Even for An Lan, it would be impossible to completely destroy Demon No. 1 from the inside.

If you give him one hour, can he demolish a district?
If he is given a year, can he master the method of controlling Devil No. 1?
If he is given a hundred years, can he break through the firewall of Demon No. 1 and seize control of Demon No. 1?

He couldn't do it.

He has already sworn allegiance to me, and if we want to imprison him or further restrict his movements, what is the point of recruiting him?
What's more, I, the queen, am here in this top combat celestial body in the universe. If An Lan makes any move, I will stop him.

The devil will not give a man a second chance. If he betrays me, his fate will be death."

Atuo remained silent, feeling that what Liang Bing said made sense. Even if An Lan was allowed to move around freely and gather information freely in this Devil No. 1, he seemed unable to do anything.

"I'm tired."

Morgana then stood up, leaned back and walked slowly towards the bedroom, while instructing: "Give the queen some time to rest. If there is anything, we can talk about it tomorrow."

"Yes."

"Yes."

After Liang Bing walked away, Hei Feng, the fun man, walked up to Atuo and said with emotion: "I felt it. At a certain moment today, the queen was moved by love, love between a man and a woman.

No matter how beautiful a flower is, it needs someone to appreciate it and soil to nourish it. This is the value of the flower's existence.

It's a pity that the one who might appreciate this flower is not you. In the past thousands of years, I have never seen the Queen fall in love with someone, including you."

"If the queen loves me, she is not my queen."

Atuo replied coldly, his attitude remained firm and he did not expect Morgana's love.

"I suddenly thought of a very interesting question."

The entertainer Hei Feng continued to add fuel to the fire, "What if one day in the future, the queen falls in love with him, and he betrays the queen?

He hurt the Queen's heart, but the Queen won't let you hurt him. What choice will you make?"

Atuo fell into thought again. Anyone who hurts a woman is unforgivable. Killing An Lan seems to be a good choice. However, obeying the queen's orders and not violating the queen's will is also a good choice.

"It won't happen one day."

Atuo, feeling confused, gave up thinking and turned away.

The third-rate director Hei Feng looked at Atuo's back and murmured, "My many years of experience as a screenwriter tells me that this day will come."

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