Being a blood demon in Terra? I have it in my lifetime!

"What are you, an Agor? An elf?"

"Well...I am whatever you think I am."

The doctor pretended to be the Riddler while drawing blood from his own body with a syringe.

The doctor's slightly pale arms are very consistent with her frail physique. She is not skinny, but the purity is still too low.

Lucifer was afraid that he would accidentally use too much force and break the doctor's bones.

"Well, he is a prince after all. He does have something in the area of ​​self-control."

After drawing two full tubes of blood, the doctor did not forget to tease the blood demon boy who was standing at attention beside him.

When drawing blood, a little smell is inevitable. Although ordinary people can hardly smell it, for the blood demon it is like the bell ringing in the cafeteria for dinner.

"No, here you go."

"Don't worry, I'll adjust the trajectory... OK."

Lucifer shook his head, throwing away some dirty thoughts, and then took the blood bottle filled with the doctor's blood.

"OK guys, it's time for dinner today."

Looking at the blood in the transparent bottle without any impurities, Lucifer dared to guarantee with the hook of the Blood Demon Lord that once these two small blood bottles were leaked into the social circle of the Blood Demons, they would definitely cause tribal conflicts.

But Lucifer has already signed a treaty with the Doctor, and those who break their promises must be punished...

While Lucifer was immersed in it, the Doctor had already put on that loose coat and hood, covering his face and body again.

"You've folded it so tightly that it's almost like a bun. Aren't they boring?"

"Hmm? No, this thing can help me isolate and filter some air. The material of the clothes is not only breathable but also can protect me from cold and heat to a certain extent."

Lucifer didn't understand, but he was greatly shocked.

Is this outfit of yours the god of change?

"What kind of black technology is this?"

"Hmm, then how about trying it out and seeing how it feels?"

After saying this, the Doctor opened his arms towards Lucifer, making a hugging gesture in praise of the sun.

Due to the doctor's bold movements, the already tight-fitting clothes inside were stretched, showing off her figure perfectly.

Facing the Doctor's sister-like embrace, Lucifer spoke with an expressionless face.

"Thanks for the invitation. I don't have that kind of worldly desire. I have to go back to the game, otherwise I will be blacklisted and declared missing or commit suicide."

Lucifer has been away from the team for some time. If someone finds out that he and the Doctor are conducting a dark deal here, his life as a prince may be over.

The Doctor was neither disappointed nor angry when he saw this, but he stopped Lucifer before he left.

"Wait, Blood Demon, what's your name?"

"Lucifer, that's it, Garner."

After Lucifer returned to the shadow, the Doctor was silent for a long while, wondering what he was thinking.

"Lucifer, what an interesting name..."

The Doctor murmured Lucifer's name, but was drowned out by a louder voice.

goo goo~

The Doctor's stomach made the sound of a dove.

"Well, it's time to find food. Let's go eat some instant noodles."

The hungry doctor chose extremely efficient food.

Chapter 34: Do you also want to be a traitor to your master?

On the other hand, the situation on Ascalon's side is a bit hot.

"Where is the teacher..."

She looked around along the path she had taken before, but couldn't find any trace of Lucifer.

However, Theresa and Ramalen who were traveling with him seemed overly calm. They knew that Lucifer would not cause any trouble given his character.

But Ascalon's concern was obviously not about this issue. She cared more about why Lucifer left her without saying goodbye.

She didn't even get to say goodbye.

Just as Ascalon returned to the team in disappointment and was about to give up the search for Lucifer, the figure she was expecting suddenly appeared in front of her.

"Ai, can you conjure up a set of clothes that can protect you from cold and heat and allow for breathability?"

"I'm not a wishing machine, Lucifer..."

He still loves teasing the little witch.

Seeing Lucifer's figure, Askalon subconsciously stepped forward quickly.

"Teacher, where did you go just now? I thought you left without saying goodbye..."

"Oh, I just went to beg for food."

"..."

What Ascalon wanted to say was blocked in his throat by Lucifer.

I can only say that Lucifer is worthy of his name. He can always make Ascalon express his speechlessness and confusion incisively and vividly with just a few words.

But no matter what, seeing Lucifer come back to him, Ascalon felt inexplicably relieved.

At least she still had a chance to say goodbye to Lucifer.

And Theresa has almost finished showing everyone around.

As for the rest, it is not something that ordinary people should watch.

Even an ordinary person like Ascalon, who is about to join the Tower of Babel, cannot do this.

"Although Babel Tower is barely in its infancy and is still immature in all aspects, I think it can get better in the future. How about Lucifer putting his name here?"

Theresa looked at Lucifer with those captivating eyes.

It would be best if we could lure Lucifer to the Tower of Babel, even if it's just a figurehead position.

What's more, Lucifer is not the real lord of the royal court. Standing on the same side has little impact on him. In an unfavorable situation, he will be cut off directly and ruthlessly.

But the result was just as Theresa had expected. Lucifer had no intention of interfering in Kazdel's power affairs for the time being.

"Thank you for the invitation, Theresa. I am only here to see my apprentice off today. Please don't embarrass a mere prince like me."

"How can you say it's embarrassing? Neither I nor Babel have any reason to force or embarrass others."

Seeing that Lucifer was determined to become an edgewalker to pay tribute to the werewolf bond, Theresa stopped dwelling on the topic.

But Askalon on the side was a little uneasy.

Did Lucifer come to the Tower of Babel specifically to see her off?

他在关心我？

He has me in his heart!

After the sightseeing tour, it is naturally time for everyone to go back home and find their own mothers.

"Do you need me to send someone to take you back?"

"No, I guess I'm still young and haven't gotten Alzheimer's yet."

Blood demons are generally long-lived, and even thousands of years may not leave many traces on them.

For example, when Lucifer, who is nearly two hundred years old, and Ascalon, who is only in his twenties, stand together, those who don’t know would think they are childhood friends of the same age.

But when he learned that Lucifer was about to leave completely, Askalon was slightly stunned.

She bit her rosy lips, and wanted to say something several times, but stopped herself, and finally just called Lucifer softly.

"teacher..."

"Ok?"

"Can I take up a little of your time... just the two of us..."

"This is not a hotel. We don't provide rooms for you."

Although he said that, Lucifer still agreed to Askalon's request.

After obtaining Theresa's consent, the two walked towards the deck of the ship together.

"Oh, what a pity! I wanted to hear what the child from Askalon would say to Lucifer."

Lucifer raised little Ascalon with blood and wine, and now the master and apprentice are about to say goodbye. Ramalen is very interested in this slightly sad plot.

"Let's give them both a little bit of private space. After all, maybe even Lucifer doesn't know when the next meeting will be."

Theresa said slowly while looking at the backs of Lucifer and Ascalon.

Although she did not use telepathy, the Demon King's crown could more or less allow Theresa to sense the emotions of the people around her.

In the blink of an eye, Askalon and Lucifer appeared on the bare deck.

With his back to the vast world and the flowing wind, Askalon looked at the calm Lucifer opposite him with a complicated expression, but he didn't know what to say for a moment.

She is still not good at expressing her emotions.

As Lucifer was the one who personally raised Ascalon, how could he not know what Ascalon was thinking at this moment?

"Don't lose because you can't express yourself. It's okay to drop a few pearls in this situation. Your teacher won't laugh at you."

"...real?"

"That's fake. I will use this dark history against you the next time we meet again."

"...ha."

Askalon couldn't help but laugh.

She didn't drop her pearls or choke up, but she had to admit that Lucifer was really good at controlling his emotions.

Does this mean he has control over it?