"A fair... duel?"

Beelzebub tilted his head and looked at him, slightly raising the corners of his mouth to reveal a strange-looking smile.

Alice was suddenly a little worried that this guy couldn't control his sense of proportion and wiped out all these guys with one knife, so she grabbed his arm tightly and said in a deep voice: "Calm down, if you are impulsive, it will affect you."

Don’t blame me for not reminding you when your plans fall through.”

"It's nothing impulsive. I just want to test the strength of His Highness Lucifer. I won't hurt innocent people."

Beelzebub explained to her with a smile, thinking that he was not a child who had not grown up. Could it be possible that he would get angry at other people because of such a trivial matter?

After hearing his speech, everyone at the scene was stunned, and then they suppressed their laughter and whispered.

"This guy seems a little confused about the current situation, right?"

"I don't know if he is really stupid. With his strength, he still wants to test how strong the devil Lucifer is."

"For an ordinary demon like this, His Highness the Demon King should be able to kill him just by blowing his breath."

"But it's still too early to say this now. What if this guy has any special trump cards?"

One of the demons said to everyone, and then glanced in Alice's direction with a wink.

Seeing this, all the demons smiled, understanding the meaning in his eyes.

Of course Beelzebub has a special trump card, and Alice is also a trump card.

At least when he couldn't beat him, he could still call Alice to save his life.

"Okay, since you accept my challenge, I will return the same to you. Now let me test the strength of this so-called mysterious strongman of yours."

Lucifer said, reaching out and touching the big sword behind his back, his eyes became extremely sharp.

"Beelzebub, be careful."

Lucifer is also a famous demon king after all, and his strength is unfathomable. It is rumored that he has killed the Night Demon Dragon in the abyss. The giant sword in his hand is also dyed red by the Night Demon Dragon, and he can explode at any time with comparable power.

The pressure of a monster on the level of the Night Demon Dragon.

That was only five years ago. As the youngest Demon King, Alice had just reached the Holy level five years ago and had not yet inherited the position of Demon King. It takes five years for a Saint to become a Saint King and reach the Demon King level.

strength, and no one knows how far Lucifer, who has the same talent, has been promoted in the past five years.

Perhaps he has surpassed those demon kings who have retired and reached the peak of the holy level.

These are all rumors about Lucifer's strength, and there is no doubt that these are objective facts.

On Beelzebub's side, Alice was not very clear about his strength. She could only make a rough judgment that the other party was somewhat stronger than her. As for how strong it was, it was still open to question.

"Don't worry. Although I'm not too clear about my own strength, there's still no big problem in dealing with the situation here."

"Yeah."

Alice said softly, but she still relaxed a little after Beelzebub said this.

After all, he was only fighting with Lucifer for his own sake. If he didn't even care about him, it would be a bit too unkind.

What? You said I care about him on purpose!?

I tell you, this kind of thing is absolutely impossible!

Absolutely! Yes! No! Can! Can!

(#`Д)

Looking at the two people silently, Lucifer felt a slight anger burning in his heart.

He didn't know what Alice was thinking at this time. The only thing he knew now was that the two of them seemed to have a very close relationship, which made him feel like he had eaten a lemon raw.

All are full of sour taste.

Why did it become like this? It was obviously me who came here first, whether I knew her, talked to her, or liked her.

Lucifer felt that his life was full of darkness, and his whole person was faintly exuding a deep resentment. This resentment made everyone around him tremble, and a feeling of cold hands and feet was transmitted to his brain.

wow!

This guy is really good at seeking death. His Highness the Demon King is really angry now. Even if Demon King Alice pleads for mercy, he probably won't be able to save him.

"Beelzebub, right?" Lucifer smiled coldly. "How about we make a bet?"

"What's the bet?" Beelzebub suddenly became interested when he heard the bet.

"How about we use Alice as a bet, and the winner will get her. What do you think?"

Maybe this guy was so angry that his brain was burned out. Not to mention Alice herself, even Beelzebub was crying and laughing and couldn't bear to watch what he said.

Doesn't he know that doing this will make Alice hate him even more?

emm... He really deserves to be called a demon king with a simple mind and well-developed limbs.

(ˉ￣～)

Of course I should answer in this situation...

"Isn't it too cheap to take Alice as a bet?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the girl next to him stretched out her hand and twisted his waist 360 degrees with a smile on her face.

No matter what, she still wants to save face, right?

Being told that the price has dropped out of nowhere wouldn’t look good on anyone’s face, right?

However, after hearing Beelzebub's next words, the girl's expression quietly changed.

"No... why don't we gamble!"

Feeling the severe pain in his waist, Beelzebub's expression changed and he said these words seriously.

Woc, isn’t this even cheaper?!

Having said that, in order to fulfill the wish of a certain demon king who was already crazy about poverty, he decided to sacrifice his image to help her get her favorite item.

"This guy actually gambled money. He must be crazy because of poverty, right?"

"Don't you understand this? Your Highness, Demon King Alice, must be rich. Do you think that people will lack the money for those few bets? This guy is quite smart. Although his words may sound crude, he can actually make money for gambling.

He leaves a way out."

"Listen to you, this is another pretty boy who eats and drinks..."

"Well...theoretically, it's purple."

There were whispers from everyone around, and almost no one was optimistic about Beelzebub. Everyone knew Lucifer's strength. In their eyes, the competition between Beelzebub and him was completely determined from the beginning.

farce.

However, Beelzebub and Alice, who were involved, were not worried about this matter at all.

The former is silently thinking that Lucifer is a fool who gives away money, while the latter is completely blinded by money.

Money! Money! It’s all money!
Chapter completed!