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

What’s strange is that there is no scabbard that matches the sword.

"Where's my scabbard?"

"Considering that you are the user, I feel it would be better if the scabbard is not needed."

Nian folded his hands and made a sharp comment with a matter-of-fact look on his face.

But Lucifer was sweating a little.

"No, man, how can I hold my sword without a scabbard... How can I draw my sword and slash?"

"It's OK to be empty-handed."

"It doesn't taste like that."

"Just tell me if you want it or not."

89

Chapter 89: My Sun Blade.

Although it was a pity that he couldn't become the complete swordsman, but since something was already delivered to his doorstep, there was no way Lucifer would not take it for free.

Moreover, Nian said that she was unwilling to forge a scabbard, so she must have her reasons. Besides, Texas' lightsaber also has no scabbard or sword sheath for storage.

In short, believe first, then question.

"Okay, let's try something real first. Hold it in your hand and see how it feels?"

Nian elbowed Lucifer in the kidney, almost triggering his PTSD.

Just looking at Nian's eyes that seemed to be waiting for a good show, Lucifer always felt that she would give him the whole life.

Under the fascinated gaze of Nian and others, Lucifer reached out and grasped the handle of the sword and pulled it out of the wooden box. Its jet-black blade clearly reflected Lucifer's shadow.

But then, something strange happened.

The originally pure black blade seemed to be affected by Lucifer and slowly turned into a gorgeous blood red.

Seeing this, Nian silently raised the corners of his mouth and revealed a meaningful smile.

The others couldn't help but exclaim.

"Changed, changed color?"

"A sword that changes color because of its master... is simply unheard of..."

Not only Archangel, but even Jiu showed a very surprised expression. You know, even Chen Huijie's Chi Xiao doesn't have this ability.

"..."

Texas turned his head and looked at the two lightsabers he had stored in the corner.

For some reason, Texas suddenly felt that the lightsaber he had spent 800 Longmen coins on and had shipped to his home was no longer as good as it used to be.

Only Lucifer stared at the red knife in his hand in a daze, unable to come back to his senses for a long time.

Compared to Texas who can only see the surface changes of the sword, Lucifer, as the master, can better feel the potential changes of the sword.

To Lucifer, this red sword is not just a weapon in his hand, but more like an extension of his limbs.

"Oh my god."

If it were normal times, if Lucifer, as a blood demon, held the Sun Wheel Sword, he would definitely be amazed at how he could have had such a dream.

But now that Lucifer has truly obtained his special companion weapon, he is as happy as a two-hundred-year-old child.

"Well, how does it feel?"

"The machine soul is delighted!"

At this moment, Lucifer will take back all his sharp comments and slanders against Nian.

You know, Lucifer has been a fan of Nian since two hundred years ago.

Great, no need to say more, tribute to the legendary knife maker.

Nian patted Lucifer's shoulder with relief and instructed him with a smile on his face.

"Then we have a deal. You have to come and help me when the time comes."

"It's packaged, my brother."

Lucifer waved his hand not to refuse or reject, but to tell Nian that there was no need to say more.

Just listening to Nian and Lucifer talking about some Py transaction, Texas and Jiu's eyes became sharper.

The Archangel seemed to have guessed something with his amazing wisdom, and his expression became extremely terrified.

"Lucifer you gave her--uh?!"

As soon as Exiah finished speaking, Lucifer, who had triggered the Grasp of Immortality, immediately hugged Exiah.

"On an auspicious day, a good weapon will be made. If I don't offer this knife a blood sacrifice, the machine spirit will be very unhappy!"

"Hey!"

Just when Lucifer was about to sacrifice the blood of the Archangel to the Blood God and his skull to the Skull Throne, the door of the dormitory was kicked open with a familiar force.

"Guys, I sense an unusual aura. Did you summon something in the dormitory...?"

As soon as the emperor entered the room, he saw the scene of Lucifer preparing to chop the Archangel alive, and he couldn't help but stand there in a daze.

But what surprised him even more was the young man standing next to Lucifer.

After a moment, the emperor pushed up his sunglasses and said in a solemn voice:

"Lucifer, I am really happy with you. You can even lure such a heavyweight character to Penguin Logistics. You are worthy of it!"

"Old Biden, come here, I'll pull your sunglasses off the floor."

Lucifer suddenly felt that Sakota's blood was just for fun, and it would be powerful enough to sacrifice the blood of the beast master.

After Lucifer and Nian had their showdown and explained the situation, everyone finally cleared up the misunderstanding.

Texas and the others secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but the Emperor, who failed to add Nian to his Pokémon encyclopedia, felt that he had lost a lot.

"Quack! Lucifer you are useless!"

"Have I given you too much face, Old Biden? Do you dare to fight me? I will make you fly!"

The emperor felt a sense of weightlessness and was then hit hard by Lucifer's sword handle, and he became completely obedient.

Nian was sitting on the sofa, crossing his legs, looking at the emperor thoughtfully.

"Oh, now I remember, you're the famous musician?"

"I am myself, that is me."

Seeing that Nian seemed to recognize him, the emperor directly spent a resurrection coin without even watching the advertisement.

"What a coincidence! Come on, I have a big business here."

As a director who often makes movies, Nian also knows a thing or two about celebrities in music and songs, and the Emperor happened to be an acquaintance of hers.

The outgoing Nian sat down next to the emperor and started to paint a rosy picture for him like in a pyramid scheme.

If it were anyone else, the emperor would have kicked him out long ago to prevent his wisdom from being insulted by something unclean.

But the person who came was Nian, which made the emperor feel very complicated.

"Well, Lucifer has agreed to be the male lead in the script, so why don't you help me write the soundtrack for the film?"

"Well...this..."

The emperor rarely swallowed.

Just because the emperor has also heard of Nian, the movies she made cannot be called classic masterpieces, but can only be said to be a stable performance at the top of the list of bad movies.

If I were to compose music for a bad movie, my life as a legendary musician would probably be over.

Unable to resist Nian's constant nagging, and considering that Lucifer had already accepted the other party's benefits, the emperor finally agreed to compose the soundtrack for Nian's movie anonymously.

"And one more thing."

"what?"

The emperor suddenly called out to Nian, with a hint of confusion in his tone.

"I don't even know where you got the money to make a movie from scratch?"

The money required to make a movie is not small. Even a third-rate short film needs to consider the various expenses of actors, special effects and locations.

And if the emperor remembered correctly, Nian was not like himself who had ever entered the business circle, and the Yan court would not have given Nian pocket money all the time for her to squander. After making so many bad movies, she should have lost all her savings long ago.

Hearing this, Lucifer also looked over, after all, it was his business.

In response to this, Nian looked disapproving.

"Don't worry, I have my sister. I also took a few of her paintings when I came out. I can sell them and I'll have the start-up capital."

"…It's a shame that you didn't come to Penguin Logistics."

90

Chapter 90: I love the Immortal Lord so much.

"Penguin Logistics! Why is it always you?!"

"My problem, I am guilty, I confess."

Lucifer, who calls himself a five-star good citizen of Longmen, once again arrived at the headquarters of his loyal Guard Bureau, accompanied by his good friend Texas.

Just seeing these two Penguin Logistics' goalkeepers, Chen Huijie couldn't hold back anymore.

What she didn't expect was that Lucifer and Texas were not here to pay the speeding or fighting fines this time.

"...Knife license?"

After some explanation, Chen Huijie cast a very complicated look at the two people in front of him.

You are all fighting fiercely against gangs and infected people on the streets of Longmen. What's worse, you have overturned an entire construction site and half of the concert facilities. Do you really need to come to the Guard Bureau to apply for a so-called knife license?

"Sir, you know me. I have always been a law-abiding and kind person!"