ghost world

【New invention】

With Mammon and Metatron in command, the construction of the Tenth Realm was quickly on track.

The eight-region plan strongly recommended by the dwarf engineer was finally defeated by the nine-region new plan proposed by Metatron.His plan is to establish a nine-square grid pattern with the main city as the center.Metatron believes that the main city of the Tenth Realm is one of the spiritual symbols of the Tenth Angel. Maybe it looks a bit old in the eyes of engineers, but to the angels, it is a city that has been shining for thousands of years. Glorious City of Glory.

The dwarven engineer lost the decision by one vote—Mammon's vote, though he wanted to save it.

They quickly revised the original plan, and immediately devoted themselves to the construction of the first area.

Construction is in full swing.

Mammon was about to relax and make up for the relationship with Metatron that had been vacant for thousands of years, when Beelzebub's messenger arrived.

Mammon looked down at the dwarf who was carrying the big box, and frowned, "Are you the messenger of Beelzebub?"

The dwarf put down the box first, then took a step back, took off the big hat that was about his height, hugged it with both hands, and saluted respectfully: "It's an honor to meet you, my great Demon King!" Your Highness."

Mamen had a premonition that if he rambled about, the other party would definitely be able to follow him to a thousand miles away. "What's the matter?" He decided to make a quick decision in a concise way.

The dwarf was obviously slightly disappointed because of his brevity, but he quickly pulled himself together and said, "I am here to represent His Royal Highness Beelzebub, and to present my latest invention for you to drive."

Mammon moved her finger, "Take it out and have a look."

The dwarf put his hat back on, and solemnly began to unpack the box.Since unboxing needs to bow his head, and his hat will fall off when he lowers his head, so during his unboxing project, he has been in a state of constantly holding his hat.

Mammon snapped her fingers.

The dwarf felt a light on the head.Hat stuck to the ceiling.

"Don't worry, it will leave with you when you leave." Mamen said, "My office does not lack such a decoration."

The dwarf moved his hands together and said: "Your Highness Mammon Demon King, you are exactly like the rumors, just as gentle and understanding."

Mamen said, "Did Meta tell you this rumor?"

"Meta? I don't know who Meta is." The dwarf was at a loss.

"Metatron." Mammon added.

"Oh! Oh!" The dwarf was very excited. "Of course not. But I am his admirer. If he is willing to speak to me, no, no, no, even if he says a word, I will sacrifice myself!"

"..." The corner of Mamen's mouth twitched, but it was definitely not in good faith, "Didn't you just talk about an invention?"

The dwarf's thoughts were quickly brought back by him, "Oh, yes, invention." He opened the box, and then kept another box from inside.

Mammon thought he had found a better excuse to beat someone up than this damned hat.

"Your packaging is so special," said Mammon, debating whether to throw him out the window or through the door.

"This is not a package." The dwarf said the box, which looked no different from the box outside, "This is my invention."

"A box?" Mammon raised an eyebrow.

The dwarf said: "It is not an ordinary box. It is a great box that can touch the thoughts of two places."

Mamen said, "Communicator?" Who would carry such a large communicator around every day?

The dwarf said: "No. It's a transmitter."

Mammon has a bad feeling.

The dwarf opened the box, took out a remote control, and quickly pressed a set of numbers.

After a while, the light on the remote came on.

The dwarf pointed the remote at the box and pressed the green button.

puff.

The box spits out a sheet of paper like a printer.Written in hellish script on the paper: TEST.

The dwarf was very excited, "Success!" He pressed a few more times on the keyboard.

The box was like a waterfall, spitting out paper desperately, until the box couldn't hold any more, and then gave up.

The dwarf was as excited as a chicken blood, "Success! It's great! Your Royal Highness, are you also very excited now, very excited, and it's hard to calm down?"

Mammon asked calmly, "Before I get excited, excited and hard to calm down, can I ask first, what is this thing?"

"Oh, sorry. I lost my temper with joy." The dwarf coughed dryly, "This is the conveyor. A while ago, His Highness Beelzebub had been having a headache because he couldn't deliver the documents to you in time for the ruling, so I just volunteered to design such a conveyor. It can ignore the limitation of space, and deliver first-hand information and files to your hands anytime and anywhere. Oh, I know you must be very excited now, and I really want to thank you I, but I have to say, this is what I should do. In my mind, you and Your Highness Beelzebub are my role models, my idols... I... Your Highness Mammon, you, what do you want to do? "

The dwarf looked at Mammon who was holding his collar in horror, his short legs were shaking non-stop.

"It's hard for me to calm down now." Mammon said with a smile.

"Ah. Yes, is it?" No matter how dull the dwarf was, he could see that there was an essential difference between Mammon's difficulty in calming down and the difficulty in calming down he imagined.

Mamen said: "So I hope you can leave for a while and let me calm down."

"Okay, no problem, you put me down, I'll leave right away!"

"No need. Like you, I like to help others." Mammon smiled slightly, shaking her wrist.

The dwarf smashed open the door and flew out.

He went out with the big hat stuck to the ceiling.

"I'm a person who keeps my word." Mammon smiled.

He looked down at a few documents in the box, looked at the remote control that was still blinking, shook his head, turned and walked outside.

When he was about to walk to the door, the box suddenly caught fire, and the remote control exploded automatically.

Mamen paused, closed the door without looking back, and said to herself, "The quality is not good enough."

【Valentine's Day】

On the first Valentine's Day, Mammon sent red roses and cakes.

Metatron readily accepted.

For the second Valentine's Day, Mammon sent red wine and candlelight dinner.

Metatron gladly attended the appointment.

For the third Valentine's Day, Mammon sent flower petals flying all over the sky and fireworks breaking through the petals and blooming in the sky.

Appreciate Metatron.

On the fourth Valentine's Day, Mammon sent 1 angels to sing hymns together.

Metatron listened.

On the fifth Valentine's Day, Mammon invited Metatron to visit the Tenth Realm in a chariot of hell.

Metatron: "..."

In fact, these are not problems.The problem is, these five Valentine's Days are consecutive.

Even on the sixth day, when Mammon used magic to push a love house made of chocolate and appeared in front of him, Metatron finally couldn't help asking, "Why is every day Valentine's Day?"

Mamen said: "Because the customs of different places are different. There are many different Valentine's Days in the human world, the different races in the Yuan Dynasty are mixed, the Valentine's Day of different races is set on different days, and there are elves, werewolves..." He broke Start counting with your fingers.

Metatron said: "It's impossible to live every day."

"My dear, don't worry." Mammon smiled slightly, her eyes full of tenderness, "I have just decided to set all the days in the tenth world as Valentine's Day in the tenth world."

Metatron: "..."

"What the Tenth Realm, which has experienced catastrophe, needs most is the nourishment of love." Mamen plucked a small flower from the garden in front of the Love Hut, and handed it to Metatron's lips.

Metatron opened his mouth helplessly.

Mammon stuffed the chocolate in, and gently stroked the soft lips with her fingers.

"Shipler is coming back soon." Metatron said suddenly.

Mammon snapped her fingers.

"He is the future leader of the tenth world. Don't you think you should discuss with him first when deciding on such a big event as Valentine's Day?" Metatron said.

Mammon blinked and said, "That's why I want to introduce this decree as soon as possible."

Metatron: "..."