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Chapter 785 Listening to Lucifer's Heart
When not in love, the Sandman is more reliable.

When he made the decision to go to hell to redeem Nada's soul, it was not a sudden impulse.
Well, this decision did seem to be made on impulse—desire taunted him, and after the second sister bluntly stated that he had indeed done something wrong, Murphys seemed to have lost his mind and immediately decided to rescue Nada.

But there is a long period of time between making a decision and officially setting off.

He is not like the domineering president on TV, who listens to the wind and rains, and vents his emotions when he gets emotional.

It took several days for the Sandman to gather the vassals of the Dream Kingdom and make corresponding arrangements based on the three outcomes of the trip to hell.

One result, everyone is happy, he returns safely with Nada's soul, and the kingdom does not need to make any changes.

The second result is relatively poor. He is torn apart by Lucifer, and a new Sandman is born. It doesn’t matter if the subjects obey him obediently.

The third outcome - he is imprisoned by Lucifer, which is the worst case scenario.

In response to this possibility, Murphys made a lot of arrangements to ensure that the chaos in the dream kingdom when he was imprisoned by mortals last time would not happen again.

After the vassals left, Murphys left the court vassals behind and confessed in secret before leaving the palace to say goodbye to his brothers and sisters, and finally to his friends.

On Earth, the Sandman is just two mortal friends, an Englishman who was blessed by his second sister hundreds of years ago and became immortal.

He and Sandman meet once in a hundred years.

But this doesn't mean that Murphy's social circle is small.

The Murphys that Harry saw was just the earth 'Murpheus', not all of the Sandman.

No one can see the whole of "Dream".

Because apart from people on earth dreaming, aliens also dream, cats, dogs and other animals can also dream.

Why did the Martian Manhunter kneel down and salute immediately when he saw the Sandman at the "God of War Banquet" last time?

Because Martian civilization also has Sandman.

The reason why Nada and Murphys have an abusive relationship is that in Nada's civilization, there is also a Sandman?
There are as many Sandman clones as there are races.

There are countless races in the universe, and the Sandman must have many friends.

He said goodbye to them one by one, and received many blessings.

Only with Harley, he didn't get a blessing, only a helping hand.

—Maybe, this time, he can survive?

Murphys thought complicatedly.

After hesitating for a moment, he still maintained his dream while jumping into the dream kingdom, flickering in dreams one after another.

"found it."

In a French old woman's dream, as a child she was playing in her grandfather's wine cellar when the Sandman suddenly appeared and pulled a bottle of wine from the cupboard.

"What is this?" Harry asked suspiciously.

She couldn't see the scene outside, but she could read some of the thoughts he passed on to her.

"There is not a single bottle of Lafite Manor in 1828 left on earth, only in the dreams of some old people, and some can barely be found. In a few years, even the people who dreamed of it will disappear." Murphys said lightly. road.

The next moment, he jumped into another dream.

A bearded British lord is helping a lady repair a computer.

"Shit, the Queen of England?" Harry didn't recognize him because he was decades younger.

But the man called her His Majesty, and the scene in the dream was copied from Buckingham Palace in full proportion.

"Hi, Hobb." Murphys greeted the bearded Lord.

"Oh, my God, Murphys? You." The bearded Lord looked down at the wine bottle in his hand, and asked doubtfully, "Did you come a little early?
Or the world restarts, affecting my memory.

We meet once in a hundred years. Ten years ago, we just met. "

The scene of the Buckingham Palace study beside him quickly blurred in the white light, leaving only him and Murphys.

His dream is waking up, and the scene in the dream is disappearing, although he is still in the dream.

"Well, you are in a dream, and your memory is normal."

Murphys gave a rare smile, a glass appeared out of thin air in his left hand, and the cork of the wine bottle in his right hand bounced away with a bang.

"What special day is today? Your birthday?" Lord Hobb asked suspiciously.

Murphys handed over the wine glass and said, "Only those who are born have birthdays."

"What do you mean?"

"Today is not my birthday, but it may be my memorial day. Well, that was before, now. I had planned to say goodbye to you before, but now there are variables, I still come."

"Before, now you have confused me." The bearded man said confusedly.

"I'm going on a long trip, let's have a drink."

"It tastes really good." Hobb said with a smack of his mouth.

"The rest is for you." Murphys handed over the bottle.

"Oh, thanks, though it's just a dream."

The figure of Murphys disappeared, and in the bedroom of a mansion in London, there was an extra bottle of red wine beside the bed. Half of it was drunk.

"You don't need to say goodbye to them anymore," Harry said.

"Lucifer will never hand over Nada's soul easily, you know this better than me." Murphys sighed softly.

Harry did know that he had humiliated Laolu in front of millions of demons last time, and Laolu would not be humiliated a second time without resistance anyway, although Laolu seemed to be humiliated often in recent years.

"You and I cooperate, nothing will go wrong," she said.

"But Nada's soul is in the hands of Lucifer, and He has the absolute initiative." After a pause, he solemnly said, "Harry, I will not let you die."

"I'm not touched by that at all. If you really want to thank me, you'll give me a bottle too when we bring Nada's soul out of hell alive. No, I'll fill my cellar with 1828 Lafite .”

"Well, there's no need to visit other friends. We'll wait for Kane to come back after the final arrangements are made."

Kane is the Cain of the Kingdom of Dreams.

He was sent to hell by Murphys as a messenger.

"Ah ah ah ah."

At this time, under the bloody red cloud deep in hell, Kane's miserable howl resounded through the sky.

Lucifer spread his wings and soared, and the black wings of the fallen angel fluttered gently. His figure was like an arrow, and he flew across the land of magma, fire, thick smoke, ice, howls of undead, and rampant demons.

His right hand grabbed Kane's hair and carried him flying in the sky.

"Look, can you see clearly? This is hell, what will you think of when you see them? Millions of demons, countless mortal souls, can you find a trace of happiness?"

"Ahhhh, spare me!" Kane struggled with his limbs, tears streaming down his face, "I'm just a messenger."

Lucifer glanced down boredly, "Why can't you keep up with my train of thought?"

"Pain, struggle, despair... I only see these, no joy." Kane cried.

"That's all?" Lucifer was dissatisfied, and continued to lift his hair, making two rounds in hell, from the first floor to the ninth floor.

"I also saw that things in Eternal and Unchanging are repeated over and over again in a boring way."

"What else?" Lucifer asked.

"Also." Kane thought quickly, thinking hard, "Your Majesty, can you stop, I'm dizzy, and my whole body hurts."

"You know the Snods, right? They read the Gospel of Judas and firmly believe that I created heaven and hell. They also worship you and think that only by releasing the desire in your heart like you can you be saved."

"That 'Cain' is not me, I'm a dream creature, as harmless as the Easter bunny." Kane said aggrievedly.

"You are such a boring guy." Most of the interest in Lucifer's eyes disappeared.

"I'm giving you a hint, don't you understand? The proportion of Snodists going to hell is no higher than that of other sects."

"I can't see it." Kane said with tears.

"Look with your heart, you are Cain, and you can feel the cry of believers."

"I can't feel it, I'm not Cain." Cain yelled.

"Then have you ever killed your brother?"

"I can't help but kill every day, sometimes three times a day." Kane said.

"So, you are Cain, the existence they believe in."

Kane tried to let go of his heart, and slowly, he really heard a faint cry.

"Ah, I heard that, Your Majesty, you are right, the degenerates of the Snowian sect are calling me." He cried out in surprise for a while, and then asked in doubt: "But what's the use of that?"

Lucifer landed on a desolate hill, threw Kane aside, looked up at the sky and said: "There is no happiness here, only the same pain and despair.

There is no faith here either, with more Christians than mortals and fewer followers of the extreme cult Snort.

There's no hope here, and we don't even have a say in something beyond us.

There is only endless bondage here."

He turned his head and asked, "Your master once humiliated us in public, and we swore to destroy him, do you know?"

Kane murmured: "There are rumors, but I'm not sure. Rumors are often exaggerated and not true."

Lucifer turned his head and continued to look at the cloudy, dark red, low and depressing sky in the distance, "I can easily tear him apart."

"Your might is supreme, my master himself admits that you are the greatest under God."

This time Kane was sincere and firm in his tone.

Because Murphys really told him, frankly in front of all the ministers of the Kingdom of Dreams: God comes first, the old road comes second, he is not His opponent at all, and it is very likely that he will never return.

That's why he arranged the funeral in advance.

"But I can only watch him leave proudly." Lucifer sighed softly.

"You are open-minded." Kane complimented.

"Hehe." Lucifer sneered, "Why did I fall from heaven to hell?"

"You are proud." Kane's complexion changed slightly, and he couldn't continue.

Lucifer has the proudest heart, and he can't even bear the "humiliation" of bowing down to the Son, which shows how small his heart is.

His sandman master publicly humiliated him, and the sense of humiliation must be ten or a hundred times stronger than kneeling before the Son.

"That's right, I'm a proud person, but my pride has been riddled with holes by you." Lucifer's eyes flickered coldly, and he gritted his teeth, "Now, he's here again, and he wants to stab again. "

Kane didn't dare to look up, his body trembled under the gloom, depression, anger and many other substantive emotions emanating from him.

Lucifer looked into the distance, with a hint of confusion on his face, and whispered softly: "Now, do you still think that 'ruling hell is better than serving heaven' (ps)?"

Lao Lu's heart was ups and downs, his emotions fluctuated violently, and he failed to control his momentum, which made the "brother killer" beside him on the verge of collapse in fear.

"There is no doubt, Your Majesty Lucifer, what you said is correct." He collapsed on the hill, covering his face and choking.

"Milton wrote in "The Lost Garden" that 'Lucifer rebelled against God, and then proudly declared-rather be a king in hell than a slave in heaven'.

But the witch Harley also wrote in her "Harley Genesis" that "all the angels in heaven call her 'aunt and father', and they have to kowtow 100 times to her when they meet." "

"This..." Kane was in a state of confusion, "Harry the Witch wrote it in vain."

"Then why did you all believe Milton's nonsense? I never said anything, nothing at all."

　(ps: I would rather be a king of ghosts than a servant of gods, this is the old saying in "The Lost Garden".

　　So Cain said 'what you said is right' - 'what you said' was the phrase Ning being the king of ghosts.

　　But in fact, "The Lost Garden" was written by the mortal author Milton. It is a story, not an exclusive interview with Lucifer.

　　Lucifer denied it, He never said that at all. )
　　
　
(End of this chapter)