When Lucifer came out of the endless abyss alive and fought with Michael in the northern border of the world, Gabriel was severely injured and swept away by the space crack. Lucifer and Michael's eyes were completely red.If it weren't for the gods to take action, I'm afraid he lost not only a brother that day.

Beria was relieved to see Gabriel back alive and kicking after 5 years.

But at that time, even if the gods said that Gabriel's life was not in danger, Lucifer and Beria couldn't feel better.When he entered hell and saw the great demons tied to the stone pillar by Beria for public display, Lucifer thought they were an eyesore and wanted to kill them all.

Those demons have no integrity at all. After living for such a long time, no one wants to follow in the footsteps of other great demons. They gave their real names to Belia one by one, expressing that they are willing to follow Beria and never betray .

Giving your real name and being known are two completely different situations. The life and death of the former is controlled by the existence of the real name, while the latter is only qualified to negotiate and communicate.

At that time, the 72 demons who were tied to the stone pillar were let go by Lucifer, and turned to clean up other nail households in hell.

There was no chance for other fallen angels to do anything. Beria and Lucifer directly slaughtered one-third of the total number of demons in hell.In the ten thousand years that followed, no devil dared to criticize the origin of the fallen angels and resist the rule of Lucifer, the king of hell.

After Constantine heard about the origin of the 72 demon pillars, he couldn't help being silent for a moment, sympathizing with the demons in hell for three seconds.

Blinking his eyes, Constantine said in a low voice: "Speaking of which, the demon I was trying to summon was originally Agares. How could it be you?"

With Beria's strength and status, even if Heaven and Hell signed an agreement at that time, Constantine didn't think that this paper association, no matter how lawful the exclusion, could really stop the Lord of Hell.Just look at Beria, he doesn't come to the world, it's just that he doesn't want to come.

Here comes the question, when he summoned Agares, how could Beria respond to him, given the nerdy nature of the Lord of Hell.

Beria pursed his lips and said slowly, "Probably, I can hear your voice no matter how far away it is."

So, by the time Beria reacted, he had kicked Agares aside and pushed himself up.

"Ha, come on." Constantine gave Beria a white look, "I didn't know you at the time. How many people who study black magic in the world may not be able to summon a demon once after reciting the devil summoning words all their lives. It wasn't you who was looking for at the time, but in the end..." Constantine tilted his head, "I summoned the Lord of Hell, wow, a big fish."

Beria smiled softly, with gentle brows and eyes.

His Johnny didn't believe it, but it was so.

He heard a voice from the world, probably because of the formation, or maybe because of Constantine's exceptional talent, his voice reached the ears of the Lord of Hell, which made him slightly startled, and then , holding the ray of voice.

Konstantin didn't quite believe this, and Beria didn't insist on emphasizing it, instead he brought up an interesting incident from the past.Given that his life was quite lackluster before he met Constantine, the 20 years of interesting stories are not as exciting as Constantine's short thirty years.

However, Constantine listened with gusto and his eyes were bright.

The past that Beria talked about is not like a legend that has been circulated in the world for an unknown number of years. It has already changed its original appearance in word of mouth and written records.

For example, the legendary cities of Sodom and Gomorrah were burned to the ground with fire from the sky. The order was indeed issued by God, but the reason was not only the so-called sinful city.

The beginning of the disaster originated from the blood ancestor Cain and Lilith's third son Erlande. A second-generation blood family suffering from infertility was eager to reproduce and finally used forbidden magic to get blood worms from the abyss. Parasitic humans to reproduce offspring, as a result, the two cities were destroyed by Michael and Gabriel.

Constantine: "..."

The corner of his mouth twitched, half powerless and half ridiculous: "So, infertility kills people?"

Beria shrugged. He didn't say how Gabriel was punished by Michael for grabbing his wings and lifting him to the sky because of overdrawing his glory that day.For the sake of brothers for so many years, this matter will turn the page.

He would not tell Gabriel, because the scene at that time was too shocking, he couldn't help but draw a stunning scene of Michael holding Gabriel's wings, vibrating the twelve wings and returning to heaven.Then, he gave that painting to Lucifer at that time.

It's a pity that when they fell into the sky, they went out without leaving the house, and they didn't bring anything except the angel blade and the white robes they were wearing.I don’t know what happened to the painting later. Did Michael, who succeeded the Vice-Prince of the Kingdom of Heaven and also the leader of the Angel Legion, continue to hang it in the most prominent place in the studio, and let Gabriel take a good look at his past paintings from time to time? heroic.

Anyway, Beria would not say that this is a small reward for Gabriel's persistent efforts to poach his useful adjutant for 5 years.

His adjutant, but the almighty angel deputy that Beria carefully cultivated for a comfortable life, how could he be so easily coaxed away by Gabriel.It was precisely because his adjutant was capable enough that Beria was not completely crushed to death by the official documents of hell.

Beria and Constantine softly exchanged interesting stories about each other's past, with smiles in their eyes.

Time flies, and before you know it, the clock strikes midnight.

Beria stopped talking, turned to kiss Constantine's lips, and said softly, "Happy birthday, Johnny."

Constantine looked at Beria, blinked slowly, and said softly, "Thank you, thank you, Beria."

After a pause, Constantine said slowly, "I think I should have a wish for my birthday?"

Beria held Constantine's finger and said seriously, "Say it."

"My wish is..." Konstantin prolonged his voice as if trying to trick him, and there was an uncontrollable smile on the corner of his lips.He stared into the pure black eyes of the Lord of Hell, and said with a low smile, "My wish is to give a child who is born on the same day as me a wish that will be fulfilled."

Beria was stunned, and said, "You mean, you want to give this birthday wish to someone else?"

Constantine tilted his head, looked at Beria innocently, and said, "Can't you?"

"If this is what you want, of course you can." Beria waved his hand back to the living room, and a black-red rose fell off the wall and flew straight towards Beria.

Beria stretched out his hand to support the black rose, which was nine points like a rose, and gently blew on it.

The petals of the rose flower trembled, and the light flashed, and it turned into a black bird with a faint red light.

The little bird couldn't see the identity of the previous plant at all. It flapped its wings and let out a crisp cry.

Constantine raised his hand and touched the fluffy head of the little bird. It was different from the feeling of ordinary birds. Although its fluff looked fluffy, it felt as smooth and delicate as petals.

Beria stretched out his finger and tapped the bird's beak, and a ray of strength merged into its body.It let out a clear cry, vibrated its wings violently, flew up, and disappeared into the night in a blink of an eye.

The power given to it by Beria is enough for it to fly around the earth several times.Beria doesn't know which country or region it will fall in.But before it runs out of power, it will land on a child who meets the criteria Constantine just whispered to it, as a token of the wish sent to him or her by the Lord of Hell.

Constantine bent his eyes, leaned against Beria, and closed his eyes.

"Johnny?"

"Sleepy." Constantine said with his eyes closed.

"Then go back to sleep?" Beria kissed the human's black hair.

"No, just sleep here." Constantine replied with his eyes closed.

Beria raised his eyebrows, then raised his hand and flicked, a black cloak appeared out of thin air.The Lord of Hell wrapped the cloak around the human body and said directly: "That's good."

Constantine breathed lightly, and soon fell into a dream.

Images of the past flowed in front of him one after another, with joy and despair.

He also saw old Tom who was looking at him eagerly, but his face was wrinkled like a child asking for candy.

Constantine in the dream waved his hand helplessly, and said, "I know, I know, I won't give up, that's all right. Don't worry about it, old man."

Old Tom laughed, and the creases grew more.

Constantine gave old Tom a helpless look, but he couldn't help laughing himself.

Outside the dream, Beria moved away the finger that gently rubbed the forehead of the human being, and whispered: "Sweet dream, my love."

***

In the early morning of May 2006, 5, in a country in the world, in a house with a small garden outside the city, the hostess of the house was preparing breakfast.

The woman has a pretty face, and her blond hair is tied back casually.While frying bacon, she hummed softly, her light brown eyes full of tenderness.At the dining table, a gray-haired but hale and hearty old man was flipping through the latest newspaper.

Seemingly turning over two pages impatiently, the old man threw the newspaper on the table, frowned and said: "Avenger threat theory again, this country can't live in peace, focus on the country's own development, instead of staring at The country on the other side of the ocean? It’s because of those politicians that Hull always has to go abroad on business, and he can’t even come back for Will’s birthday!”

Thinking of how many times his beloved grandson asked if his father would come last night, the old man couldn't help but feel distressed.

"Dad." The woman brought the fried bacon, eggs, and toast to the old man. She was also disappointed that her husband couldn't even come back for her son's seventh birthday, but thinking of what her husband said before, the woman smiled and whispered : "Hull says he has applied for annual leave with the force. His time is ours for the entire month of August."

Her husband is a soldier of this country, and she is used to him missing every important moment of the family. She loves and understands him.She knew that the reason why her father was angry with her husband was because she felt sorry for her grandson's disappointed expression last night.After all, in some moments, grandpa or mother cannot really be replaced.

The old man snorted and picked up the newspaper again, but this time, his expression softened significantly.

The son was not at home for many years due to work. After the daughter-in-law gave birth to the grandson, they moved to the old man's home outside the city to live together.For the old man, there is no difference between a daughter-in-law and a daughter. He loves his grandson and his daughter-in-law who has been supporting the family.

At this moment, the sound of hurried running came from the second floor, and a beautiful little boy with golden brown hair rushed downstairs like a gust of wind.

"Hey, little tiger." The woman held the frying pan in one hand, and with the other on her waist, she said to the little boy with a helpless and doting expression on her face, "Don't run around at home, remember?"

The little boy braked suddenly and stopped by the dining table.The boy's big light brown eyes looked at his mother pitifully, and said weakly, "I'm sorry, Mom."

The woman sighed helplessly, who could really be angry with this little face.

"Okay, go wash your hands and get ready for breakfast."

When the crisis was resolved, the boy suddenly showed a big smile.He first hugged the old man at the dining table vigorously, and said loudly, "Good morning, grandpa."

"Good morning, Little Will." The old man lovingly kissed his grandson's white and tender face.

Immediately, the boy rushed to the woman, hugged the woman's waist, raised his head, and said with a smile, "Good morning, Mom."

The woman couldn't help showing a gentle smile, she bent down and kissed her son, and said softly, "Good morning, little tiger."

"Grandpa, Mom, I have something to tell you!" The boy took out his trouser pocket and carefully took out a flower.He showed it to the woman and the old man as if offering a treasure, and said, "The angel gave me a birthday present, and he said he would fulfill my wish!"

"Oh, little tiger." The woman didn't take her son's words seriously, but she also didn't tell him directly that angels were just legends, and things like fulfilling wishes couldn't be taken seriously.She only touched her son's little face, and said with a smile: "Our Will is really a good boy that angels like."

Wil suddenly showed a proud yet embarrassed smile, and said in a low voice, "Because I'm the child of my parents and my grandfather."

Therefore, it is normal for him to be liked by angels.

The two adults in the family were amused by Will.

The woman looked at the beautiful black-red rose flower. This color is quite rare, and it was obviously carefully cultivated.She didn't know how the flower got into Will's hands. After the son repeatedly stated that it was sent by an angel, the woman directly regarded the flower as a small gift from a neighbor who loved his son.

After all, her child's birthday was yesterday.

The woman teased her son, and said, "What wish did Will make?"

Will smiled embarrassedly, touched the petals of the black rose, and said, "I originally wanted a model of Iron Man..." He is a big fan of Iron Man.

"Then?"

"Then I thought of my parents, my grandfather." The little boy put his hands behind his back, and unconsciously tapped his toes on the floor, saying, "I want to give this wish to the most important person in my life, so I didn't make a wish."

"Oh, Will."

The two adults in the family were almost sweetened by the boy's cuteness and sensibility. Although they didn't think this wish could come true, they still said that this wish must be left to Will himself, because Will is the cutest and well-behaved boy in the world. Boy, this is his birthday present.

And the black rose that was said to be given to him by an angel was inserted by the woman into a vase filled with clear water and placed in Will's bedroom.

***

It's July, and business at thrift stores in Brooklyn is still tepid.

Of course, with the formation set up by the Lord of Hell at the door frame, it would be difficult for the thrift store to flourish.

Constantine has adapted well to this, just as he said to Peter Parker before, he is not short of money.And Beria stayed by Constantine's side all day, and sometimes played a guest role as a clerk in a thrift store when Constantine was concentrating on engraving formations.

Although the thrift store's business is not good, it has been in business for more than three months, especially in mid-June when a bald Asian man in a strange dark red suit was holding a wooden amulet that Konstantin had previously sold. After finding the door, the Brooklyn thrift store finally had a fairly stable source of customers.

Living on the earth, the mages of the supreme mage line protect the planet from being harmed by alien mages.

Beria also saw a… familiar red cloak. When the long-faced man tried to step into the thrift store, he dragged him back desperately, as if this Brooklyn thrift store was a den of dragons and tigers.

In fact, if this is really a dragon's pool and a tiger's lair, this magic floating cloak with thousands of years of experience would not be so cowardly.

In any case, the long-faced man, Dr. Stephen Strange, the most respected disciple of the Supreme Master Gu Yi, broke through the barrier of the magic floating cloak and walked into the place where the magic floating cloak could not avoid.

The beautiful red cloak fell behind Stephen Strange as if half dead.

To be honest, before Mage Ancient One met Belia, after seeing the surprisingly powerful rune that was different from any other spell system she knew, she really wanted to communicate with someone who could use this spell system experience.But when she came to Belia and clearly sensed the chaos in front of her, she gave up the idea of ​​communicating and only regarded herself as a customer who came to the store to pick something.

Beria Harmon, he will never be human.His glance at her made her feel more powerful than Dormammu, and then she learned from Stephen Strange what happened in the London Temple, and Casillas had no power to fight back The defeat and death of Dormammu, who was spying on the earth but suddenly withdrew for some reason.

The moment she never saw Belia made Master Gu Yi deeply realize that it was because of her own strength that disrupted the fate, and made her no longer able to peep into the future existence of the world.

This is an invincible existence.

What will he bring to this world?

Is it life or death?

The ancient master did not dare to imagine.

However, seeing the scene of Beria getting along with the man named John Constantine, Mage Ancient One heaved a sigh of relief.

Although she has never had love, she knows that this emotion can destroy everything, and it can also achieve everything.

After Peter Parker pretended to be dead for more than half a month, he tried hard to pretend that the stories in the "I Have a Good Friend" series he grabbed Constantine Barra did not exist, none of them existed, and then gave Kang Standing brought a little cake from Aunt May.

Everything was harmonious at first, but while eating a small cake, Constantine deliberately asked how Peter Parker and Harry Osborn were doing, did they confess their love, and were they together.

Peter Parker blushed, hurriedly grabbed his schoolbag and ran away.

Constantine leaned against Beria, laughing until he fell down.

Captain America and the Winter Soldier, without their uniforms, also visit the thrift store from time to time.

These two old-timers with old-fashioned thinking are more accustomed to the budget-conscious lifestyle of the last century. They shop in cheap supermarkets and wear old-fashioned shirts that are on sale.After all, houses in Brooklyn are so expensive, and a penny can really stump a super soldier to some extent.

Tony Billionaire Stark snorted disdainfully at this, obviously he assigned them a super luxury suite in the Avengers Building, which could not be bought by millions in New York, and there was no need to pay for water, electricity and accommodation. They also provide three meals a day, even if they like to cook for themselves, Jarvis also prepares all kinds of ingredients, but the two old popsicles just like to go to Brooklyn, which is an insult to the big money lord Stark.

However, seeing the lingering look in Steve and Bucky's eyes when they mentioned Brooklyn, Tony rubbed his arms and decided to forgive them.

After all, the Avengers Building is not like Brooklyn, full of fond memories of those two old popsicles.

Thank you, he really doesn't need Fulian Building to become those two lingering memories.

Before Konstantin bought this thrift store, Steve and Bucky used to patronize it from time to time, of course, they both wore baseball caps to disguise it a little bit, and the previous owner was short-sighted, so they didn't notice Her regular shoppers are actually two American Idols.Otherwise, she would never have simply sold the thrift store.

When the store changed hands, the owner, Mr. John Constantine, was a guy who was not doing his job. The daily business hours were only four hours, not only holidays followed by holidays, but also weekends.

You know, although the Avengers don't need to be busy saving the world every day, the rest of the time doesn't mean that Captain America and the Winter Soldier have a vacation.They take the salary of SHIELD. When there is no mission that requires the Avengers to assemble, they have to train SHIELD agents to fight, and sometimes they have to go to the army to train soldiers.

These days, wages are not easy to earn. Even if it is a generation of American spirit, the Ministry of Defense above will never be soft when it is squeezed.

The author has something to say: #818Hot Lord of Hell with Deep Hidden Merit and Fame#

Beria: It's just a small return gift, nothing to worry about.

Gabriel: You—OK!I just said that you are bad and bad, I really have vision QAQ

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