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

"What did you mean when you called me 'Fat Duck'?"

"literal meaning."

After saying this, Lucifer glanced at Fiammetta's chest.

Fiammetta looked down following Lucifer's line of sight, then belatedly realized something, and a hint of red immediately stained her cheeks.

For a moment, Fiammetta felt that he had said nothing, but it seemed as if he had said everything.

"Well, it does look very big. It's easy to be envious."

Mostima on the side leaned halfway over, and even seemed to want to try it out for himself.

But Mostima's outstretched hand was grabbed by Fiammetta and refined in an instant.

"Are you awake?!"

“We just appreciate beauty.”

"Yes."

Mastema nodded, agreeing with Lucifer.

"Fat Duck, I have to say this name suits you quite well. I'll have to tell Lemiaoan later."

"I'll kill you! Mastema!"

Fiammetta, who was increasingly ashamed of being teased by Lucifer and Mostima, became angry!

After this little farce, Fiammetta slowly calmed down, crossed his arms, and sat in the back seat angrily, hanging up the phone.

She had no intention of investigating Lucifer and Mostima, or putting them on the Internet and criticizing them harshly!

Most people might think that Lucifer and Mostima's behavior is too rude and offensive, but after spending some time with them, Fiammetta has realized the truth that Texas taught her: obedience.

And after clarifying Lucifer and Mostima's intentions, Fiammetta couldn't help but feel quite proud.

After a busy day of work, Lucifer and his team drove back to the Penguin Logistics dormitory.

"His great aunt."

"You can speak Eastern Mandarin?"

"Know a thing or two."

When Lucifer and the others came to the living room, they found that Texas had already left work early. In addition, the Emperor was also in the dormitory, looking like a leader coming to inspect.

But Texas and Lucifer didn't treat their boss as a human being at all.

"I brought the food back."

"Thanks for your hard work."

Texas and Lucifer looked at each other, and there was no extra nonsense between them.

Lucifer and Texas had been maintaining this kind of routine before Mostima and Fiammetta joined the team.

Texas, who gets up early, buys breakfast for Lucifer, and after get off work, Lucifer brings dinner back for Texas.

“I eat fast food every day...”

Looking at the bag full of fast food lunch boxes, Fiammetta, who had a stereotype about it, felt a little numb.

It has no nutritional value and its impact on teenagers is immeasurable!

"So you're going to be a cook?"

"...As long as I can eat enough."

Fiammetta chose to obey.

She and Mostima had no real cooking skills, and roasting Originium worms in the wild was already Fiammetta's lifelong learning.

Although Mostima, who was born in the old Lateran Sakota banner, can make some desserts, she has been hanging out with Lucifer for a long time and her laziness has gradually entered the late stage.

After thinking about it, it seems that it is all Lucifer's fault.

Lucifer, you are extremely sinful!

"Hey, hey, hey! Are you all just ignoring me, the supreme boss?!"

Seeing Lucifer and the others eating their dinner as if they didn't see him, the emperor stood up in displeasure.

"Then you lie on the table?"

"Can I eat it, boss?"

The interaction between Lucifer and Mastema made the emperor's veins bulge.

However, seeing that everyone had stopped what they were doing, the emperor decided not to argue with them.

"Well, after your boss's unremitting efforts, Penguin Logistics finally obtained the qualification for international delivery. Now we...wait a minute, why are you eating again?!"

As soon as the emperor turned around, he saw that his employees were not listening to him at all and were all enjoying their dinner.

"Young man, don't go too far, or I'll deduct your salary!"

Faced with the emperor's unethical threat, Lucifer could not help but snort.

"I don't think so. He's just neglecting his duties."

"Quack! Do you dare to defy me who has the money and power?"

A strange light flashed in the emperor's sunglasses, as if he had caught Lucifer's handle.

But Lucifer showed absolutely no respect for the Lord of the Beasts.

Texas: "Lucifer, give me a piece of your barbecued pork."

Mastema: "This chicken drumstick is good. I'll take it."

Lucifer: "Where's my iced tea?"

"If this continues, Penguin Logistics will be ruined..."

Fiammetta, who was eating noodles, felt his eyes go dark and he was too embarrassed to look.

Chapter 57: Classic Liberi Information Gap

No matter what you say or what you say, don’t make fun of the animal owner.

Penguin Logistics has been established for nearly half a year and has accumulated a lot of reputation during this period. Given the size and scale of the Emperor, he will naturally not let his company operate only in Longmen. He wants Penguin Logistics to travel all over Terra.

But this means that Penguin Logistics must have employees traveling long distances for work, and it may take several months or even a year to return to Longmen.

The emperor did not force his employees to carry out the order, but he gave them so much that he was willing to spend the money.

Although Lucifer and his friends were not the kind of people who were greedy for money, Mostima was more interested in working conditions that allowed him to travel to different countries.

Part of the reason she left Rutland was because she wanted to be free.

"Busy, everyone should be busy."

It was another pleasant weekend, but Lucifer was the only one left in the empty dormitory.

Texas went out to wholesale pocky and snacks, Fiammetta went to find a channel to buy some gun ammunition, and Mostima went to take the qualification test for the Scourge Messenger.

As we all know, this land is full of natural disasters, so it is best to have relevant knowledge about natural disasters when you go out.

"His aunt~"

Speaking of Cao Cao, Liu Bei arrived.

Lucifer had just pulled a bottle of iced tea out of the refrigerator to prepare for the state banquet when Mostima suddenly appeared at the entrance, speaking the Eastern language that she had learned from Lucifer.

Lucifer was no longer surprised by Mostima's use of the time-stop skill to speed up his journey.

Because if it were him, he would do the same.

"What are you looking at?"

“Intensive Internet surfing.”

Mostima leaned back on the sofa, watching Lucifer below doing nothing, constantly checking the comment section of the Penguin Logistics account on his phone.

There are many different opinions in the comments, and there are many fake people hidden in them. It can be said that it is a time when the stars shine.

"Penguin Logistics is indeed a first-class company. Its efficiency is very high."

"To be honest, if anyone knows the contact information of the white-haired, red-eyed male employee, please PM me."

"I can hear your calculations in the ghetto."

"That guy, I remember he often went out with a blue Sakota, they looked quite compatible, they must be a couple."

"That's not right. My impression is that he was delivering goods with that cool Rupert. They are a couple, right?"

"Fight, fight."

Seeing that the comment section of the official Penguin Logistics account had turned into a fifty-fifty square, Lucifer, who had originally come just for fun, felt dizzy.

Now he was in a good mood.

No, this is the episode that I want to turn to the darkest.

"What's wrong?"

Mostima, who was standing beside him, noticed something was wrong and looked over, and saw Lucifer with a bloody face.

"I want to destroy the world."

"You were possessed by the blood demon?"

According to common sense, most blood demons have their minds full of destruction, murder, and damage, but Lucifer's mind is all abstract and astringent.

So this wave of Lucifer should be called the original return?

"Have you passed the Scourge Messenger qualification test?"

“One pass.”

Mostima showed off her brand new Scourge Courier certificate, proving that she was now qualified to go out on field missions for Penguin Logistics.

If Mostima went on a long expedition, Fiammetta would of course choose to go along.

To this end, the emperor bought a brand new off-road vehicle from Columbia.